Chapter 659 Ancient God Sanshou

Style: Fantasy Author: Taurus fragmentWords: 3550Update Time: 24/01/18 04:26:11
Zhang Chu chopped off the little tiger's head with one foot, and the scene was silent.

All the creatures were frightened, and before they even reacted, the little tiger's head fell to the ground.

But at this moment, the wind started blowing throughout the Wind Building Dojo.

And almost instantly, the sky darkened completely and the wind began to howl.

Snap!

Raindrops bigger than strawberries fell from the sky one by one and hit the ground.

The raindrops turned out to be blood red. They were big but not many. They only fell occasionally and made a loud bang in the dojo.

Looking carefully, the huge raindrops did not leave any traces on the ground after they hit the ground, but disappeared directly. The ground was never wet.

But many creatures were frightened, and some demon cultivators shouted in horror: "Why is blood dripping from the sky?"

"It's bad. If you kill a divine beast, you will suffer retribution and divine punishment."

"Don't talk nonsense. It has never been recorded anywhere that there will be retribution for killing a mythical beast."

"No one has ever done that before!"

"Run quickly. If you don't run, a big disaster will happen."

Zhang Chu's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but look at the sky, considering whether to leave temporarily.

Zhang Chu's original plan was to open the box of the Kuji Sea here after selling out all the monsters in the dojo, and try to absorb the Kuji Sea here.

But if something happens here because of killing the mythical beast, Zhang Chu will consider giving up.

Click, click...

In the sky, there were more and more raindrops as big as strawberries.

Zhang Chu discovered that when the raindrops fell to the ground, although they left no traces, small flames appeared faintly where they disappeared, but they disappeared immediately.

Zhang Chu's heart moved: "Could it be that this is actually some kind of fate?"

You know, the beast that Zhang Chu killed was not a good beast, but a violent beast.

It's normal to drop some fortune points when you kill the violent beast, right?

So Zhang Chu raised his head, and when he found a raindrop the size of a strawberry falling again, Zhang Chu stretched out his hand to catch the raindrop.

But something unexpected happened to Zhang Chu. The raindrops suddenly turned around and avoided Zhang Chu.

"Huh? Run? It must be something good!"

How could Zhang Chu let it escape? At this time, Zhang Chu used his spiritual power and gently rotated his hand. A powerful attraction burst out from Zhang Chu's hand.

At the same time, Zhang Chu's hand struck quickly.

Snapped!

The raindrops were caught by Zhang Chu.

The moment the raindrops were caught by Zhang Chu, a rumble of Taoist sounds suddenly sounded in Zhang Chu's heart. At the same time, a mysterious scripture broke into Zhang Chu's sea of ​​consciousness.

For a moment, Zhang Chu seemed to be in an epiphany!

This feeling of enlightenment was too strong, and a piece of ancient information also broke into Zhang Chu's sea of ​​consciousness.

He actually felt the truth behind this bloody rain!

"It is not a disaster, but a good fortune, the rain of blood and spirit from the ancient god's dojo." Zhang Chu was overjoyed.

Every drop of the blood rain contains a special move from the ancient god era, which can also be called a small Sanshou.

Although it is not a system, every move is the essence in the era when the ancient god existed, and it is something used to reward outstanding disciples of the ancient god's lineage.

In the era when the ancient gods existed, blood rain could only fall on extremely special festivals.

For example, on special sacrificial days, or on special celebration days when powerful opponents have been eliminated, outstanding disciples of the lineage of ancient gods are allowed to come to Zhufeng Dojo to withstand the rain of blood spirits.

What moves are contained in each drop of Blood Spirit Rain are all random. No one can clearly know what moves are stored in which drop of Blood Spirit Rain.

The drop of blood rain that Zhang Chu just got is a falling star technique. Once Zhang Chu can understand it, when fighting against someone, he can condense a big star above the opponent's head and hit the opponent's head directly.

The strength of this big star depends entirely on Zhang Chu's strength. The stronger the strength, the more powerful this move will be, and it can grow with Zhang Chu.

After obtaining a drop of blood rain, you need to comprehend it immediately. If you don't comprehend it immediately, the rumbling sound will disappear.

If you are greedy for too much, you can only break off corn like the ancient wild bear, breaking off one stalk and throwing one away. In the end, you can only get one corn.

So generally speaking, after the blood rain is turned on, everyone can only get one drop of blood rain and only one move.

If your understanding is incredible and you successfully comprehend it before the blood rain ends, you can get another drop of blood rain and comprehend the second move.

However, this situation is rare, because the duration of the Blood Rain is very limited.

Of course, there are also people who defy the will of heaven and practice the soul outside the body. They can comprehend one move with their own soul, one move with the soul outside the body, and two moves at the same time.

After Zhang Chu got this information, he immediately interrupted his thoughts and shouted in his heart: "Little devil, get out of the queue!"

Since the souls outside the body in the ancient god era can comprehend, then Zhang Chu feels that these eighteen little devils may also be able to comprehend.

In an instant, Zhang Chu completed communication with the eighteen little devils.

The little sheep-headed boss immediately assigned the task: "The one with the lowest IQ will be ranked, and you will come to understand first."

Three little devils ran out at the same time, one looked like a bat, one looked like a snail, and one looked like a pig.

"Report, I have the lowest IQ!" The three little devils shouted at the same time, competing for the position with the lowest IQ.

The little sheep-headed boss was very satisfied: "Little pig, you come to meditate first!"

"Yes!" The little pig-like devil immediately replaced Zhang Chu and came into contact with the rumbling sound.

The next moment, the little pig devil suddenly twitched. It was on all fours, stunned, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep, and even snoring could be heard.

The little sheep-headed boss was delighted: "Master, even those with the lowest IQ can comprehend it, and so can others! However, it may take a lot of time."

Zhang Chu immediately gave the order: "Okay, you are ready to comprehend, I will catch the blood rain."

Then, Zhang Chu’s consciousness returned to the outside world.

At this moment, the eyes of all living creatures fell on Zhang Chu. Everyone saw that Zhang Chu touched a drop of blood rain, and they all wanted to see what happened.

Xiao Wutong was very worried. When she saw Zhang Chu open his eyes, she hurriedly asked: "Husband, how are you?"

"It's fate! Catch him quickly!" Zhang Chu shouted.

When Xiao Wutong heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "Hahaha, let me tell you, we can't always be unlucky. This means that if you survive a disaster, you will be lucky!"

Then, Xiao Wutong only used a few or two strokes to catch a drop of Blood Spirit Rain.

She immediately sat down cross-legged, her whole body enveloped in the aura of the ancient god, and a bright moon appeared behind her...

Not far away, Tong Zhan and the others were stunned: "It is indeed a great blessing!"

Then, Tong Zhan and the others also took action, catching their own raindrops one after another.

Not to be outdone, the group of genius demon cultivators took the initiative to snatch it.

"Huh? He can still run!"

"You don't want to follow me, do you? I've already spotted you, come here!"

"You're so cute, stay here for me!"

After a while, all the demon cultivators in Zhufeng Square fell into an epiphany. Even Mu Han, who had been seriously injured by Zhang Chu before, received a drop of blood rain.

Moreover, the tricks obtained by some demon cultivators may be so unbelievable that they actually trigger some strange phenomena.

Like Bronze War, there are four sun-like discs emerging from behind, which is very unnatural at first glance.

Zhang Chu did not fall into epiphany, he was frantically catching the blood rain.

In Zhang Chu's sea of ​​consciousness, the little devils all fell into a carnival.

"Oh, the blood-dropping curse can secretly curse the opponent. Even if they are thousands of miles away, it can make the opponent dizzy and stumble when walking."

"Hey, Zidian uses one finger to kill divine souls. I like it!"

"Wow, hell's sickle, there is no prince under the sickle!"



Every move is an extremely ancient small killing move, and it is very characteristic of the times. They are all moves from the age of the ancient gods.

If there are practitioners who know the ancient gods and see Zhang Chu performing such tricks, they will probably be frightened and think that Zhang Chu is a powerful monk from ancient times.

In the end, the eighteen little devils, as well as Zhang Chu himself, fell into a deep realization.

In fact, this small scattered move looks like Tianxin Bone, but it is completely different from Tianxin Bone.

The Tianxin Bone is a certain bone that stores a spell. As long as the storage is full, it can be cast at will without consuming one's own spiritual power and soul.

But this little Sanshou has only learned a certain special skill.

Just like the seven moves of Seven Feet of Burial, when facing an enemy, you need to cooperate with your own spiritual power or soul to use your spiritual power to display it.

But the more skills you have, the more skills you have. For this kind of Sanshou or small tricks, the more the better.

Half a day later, Zhang Chu was the first to wake up. He realized a small Sanshou technique and succeeded.

Of course, the rain of blood spirits in the square had stopped long ago.

"Small purification technique." Zhang Chu smiled bitterly in his heart. This move is a defensive move. Generally speaking, it is a bit useless and is used to deal with curses.

In the age of the ancient gods, curses were a very common technique.

Many times, when the ancient gods want to kill their opponents, they don't need to come in person. As long as they cast curses from thousands of miles away, they can make the souls of their opponents thousands of miles away gradually wither.

The minor purification technique is a secret technique specifically designed to deal with curses.

Once you suspect that you are cursed, or that your friends are cursed, you can cast a minor purification spell to remove the curse.

"In the age of the ancient gods, this might have been a very useful technique, but in this day and age, it's probably hard to come in handy." Zhang Chu thought to himself.

Because Zhang Chu has been in the wilderness for a long time and has never seen it before. The real curse technique may have become extinct.

Of course, just because it is useless now does not mean it will be useless in the future.

As the same saying goes, there are many arts that don’t overwhelm the body. Some techniques can be used at any time.

Then, Zhang Chu observed the entire Zhufeng Dojo. All the creatures were still in the process of understanding, and they were all fascinated and addicted to it.

Zhang Chu looked inside his sea of ​​consciousness again. At this moment, all the little devils had completely entered into deep understanding.

Even the little sheep-headed boss showed no sign of waking up.

Some little devils even seem to have entered hibernation, and even their life activities have almost stopped.

"It's still a bit difficult for them to understand such ancient skills..." Zhang Chu thought in his heart.

After all, they are just small soul bodies, and they are very simple. Compared with the real soul, they are still far behind.

Zhang Chu had a feeling that it would take these little devils about seven or eight days to completely master these ancient magical arts.

But this is enough. When they wake up one after another, Zhang Chu will have eighteen more Ancient God Sanshou.

In the ancient dojo, Xiao Wutong finally woke up. The moment she woke up, she was full of energy and high spirits: "Hahahaha, great, I got a very powerful technique!"

Zhang Chu nodded: "As long as you get something, it's good."

At this moment, Xiao Wutong turned her head and looked at the body of the little tiger. She was very happy: "Husband, let's eat it!"

Zhang Chu nodded.

Xiao Wutong immediately took action. First, she took out a demon pill shaped like a glazed tiger and threw it to Zhang Chu. Then, she took out all the food in the red copper cauldron and prepared to stew the mythical beast.

Zhang Chu threw this mythical beast and demon pill into the Mountain and Sea Map. In an instant, the world in the Mountain and Sea Map changed dramatically!