Forget-you blood grass!
So many people died in the small world, and there were things like this all over the mountains and plains.
Every time a person in the small world dies, a blood grass like this is born.
A grass, a life.
Once upon a time, I always thought that the death of those in the small world was not worth it.
But it turns out there are still so many things I don’t know.
But it turns out it can be life-saving.
Shi Yan swallowed the Wangyou Blood Grass in one gulp, feeling that it was almost digested, and then drew the sword in his hand.
Slowly approaching the big net, sure enough, at the original distance, I could no longer feel the influence of Qi Qing on me.
I can't help but sigh at how wonderful things are in this world.
It's really one thing that comes down to the other.
laugh
A sword was swung out, piercing the big net, while also paying attention to the big hands of Tiantou.
As soon as he came, in a daze, Tiantou's big hands closed over him twice.
If you are enveloped, they will rub you hard, break your bones and tendons, and kill you into powder.
How could the rock allow such a big hand that no one could control to do what it wanted? The long sword in his hand kept tapping his fingers.
It was difficult for those big hands to squeeze.
Every blow on the rock was just right, and every blow made the struck fingers tremble endlessly.
Mo Qier was stunned and clenched his fists, wishing he could go up by himself.
It's so enjoyable.
That it can still be like this is so inspiring!
The rock just stood between the two big hands that were about to be brought together.
A long sword kept coming out, but it didn't cut off the big hand, not even the fingers.
It just kept tapping, and it looked like he kept clicking ten fingers with the sword.
Every time I click, my fingers tremble violently, making it difficult to hold or close them.
Many times in a row, such a big hand did not collapse, but fled on its own.
This makes the rock feel curious.
You must know that no one controls this thing.
Looking at such a pair of hands, there is no one there!
How are they intelligent?
Finally, the hands could no longer hold on, split in two, and fled towards the sky.
The rock kept chasing after him, thinking on the one hand that he wanted to break through the big net. Maybe this was the breakthrough.
On the other hand, I am really curious as to where these hands are going to escape.
It doesn’t look simple!
When they reached the big net in Tiantou, the fingers of their big hands moved like flying, and they opened a small opening the size of a bowl. They shrank and closed their hands, and they were the same size as ordinary people's hands. They were about to get out.
If you look carefully at the rock, you won't be able to run away.
You can also run. You should remove the net and run together!
It's such a good thing to open a small hole and run away without removing the big net.
It's obvious that he's plotting something evil and trying to get at me.
It's just a matter of not knowing what to do. It's a conspiracy right under your nose. Who can bear it?
snap
It was like hitting a lump of earth, and the hand in this state was knocked away by the rock with the sword.
I looked up and saw that the hole was still there, and it didn't seem to be disappearing. No need to ask, this thing was a ghost!
If you see an opportunity, run away from here.
The rock suddenly became angry.
Then he chased after him, raised his sword and drew it randomly.
crackling
The two strange hands are now combined into a ball, just like hands held together into a fist shape. The key is that there is no part below the elbow, so it looks like a ball.
After being slapped by the rock, it flew everywhere, hit the big net and bounced out, and was whipped away by the rock again.
He is a beaten master.
After being whipped more than a dozen times, these hands are still trying hard to break free from the fate of being controlled by the rock.
But as soon as they were pulled up, they couldn't help but come together.
The more the rock twitches, the more frightened it becomes. This thing definitely has its own consciousness. I don't understand why Diaotian left it here.
Just to trap the two of them?
The hands were flung away again, but this time they seemed to be on guard. As they flew out, the joined hands suddenly separated, and the fingers straightened and spread, turning into a pair of wings that flapped continuously, resisting the quilt. The power to fly away.
Rock suddenly saw a hazy bird shape under the hands that turned into wings. If it weren't for the seven-color brilliance, it would be difficult to spot it.
"It's really spiritual! What is this?"
The rock became more and more curious and decided to grab it and take a look.
He wanted to catch it if he chased it, but after this thing transformed into this state, it went a little faster. He leaned back and could barely avoid the rock and grabbed the hand.
Escape quickly.
And this thing is different from a bird, actually flying upside down.
Never seen anything like this.
Rock's anger suddenly surged through his heart, and he struck out with his sword.
Snapped
The thing fell to the ground in one fell swoop.
This is different from smashing it into a big net. The big net is elastic and will not hurt this thing.
But it was different on the ground. The guy who turned into a bird shape fell to the ground, flopped twice and couldn't get up. He really looked like a bird.
Flapping on the ground, the phantom bird actually looked back at him.
call
The rock rushed over and blocked it with a sword.
"Don't move. If I move again I'll break you. Let me see your original appearance."
This guy flapped his wings and struggled, but seeing that it had no effect, he slowly stopped as if resigned to his fate.
咻咻
The seven-colored silk thread wrapped around the long sword in the rock's hand and climbed up. It was so fast that it was already clinging to the rock's hand in the blink of an eye.
Huh!
"It's incredible! You still have to do something like this."
The rock suddenly became angry, and with force in his hand, he stabbed down with his sword.
puff
This thing sank into the soil and felt very soft.
Like a ball of rags, hard to penetrate.
Those seven-colored threads also stopped moving, and the rock felt like it was about to pierce something.
This thing sensed the crisis, and the seven-colored silk thread retracted, curled up into a ball, and rested under the tip of the sword.
The seven-color radiance pressed against the tip of the sword, preventing it from going down any further.
"Do you accept it or not?"
The rock was angry that even at this time, there was still nothing he could do about it.
That is to say, scare it and see if it has any effect.
He pressed the sword with both hands and pressed down hard. This thing actually refused to admit defeat even under the sword.
The force of the jump is getting stronger and stronger, and it looks like it is trying to break free.
This made the rock a little stupid, why is this thing so difficult to deal with.
Logically speaking, it has been caught, but it seems that as long as you let go, it will still run away.
Looking up at the sky, the bowl-sized hole in the big net is still there. There is no doubt that it is its escape route.
Just leave it there so blatantly that it will escape from there if it gets the chance.
If this person ran away, how embarrassing would the rock be?
The problem is that I can't suppress it now, and my whole body is lying on the sword.
The power of jumping is still increasing. I really don’t understand how this thing has such power.
Blah blah blah!
Mo Qier kept flipping through the book on the side, not caring about the rock at all, and his eyes wandered back and forth on the book in his hand.
Shi Shi's teeth were itching with anger, and he was cursing in his heart, what's so good about the book, you're here to help!
If it doesn't work, just stepping on it twice can make me feel better.
"I found it, I found it. It is absorbing the power of the earth to compete with you. You can't bear it."
Mo Qier held a book up to the rock and asked him to read the matters recorded in the book.
The rock was startled, no wonder, the power of the earth!
This guy still has such a method, what is it.
"The Silk-Tangled Hand, also known as the Death-Tangled Hand, is a pair of gloves that can withstand the power of the earth and capture the seven emotions..."
When Shi Yan saw Jian Shao like this, he was stunned.
Just a pair of gloves?
Is that an exaggeration?
He hurriedly raised his head and looked around, but there was no trace of the big net, but the one in the sky was still there, not because the big net disappeared, but because it absorbed the power of the earth and expanded the area surrounding it.
The principle is this, the larger the range, the more power of the earth is absorbed.
It can theoretically expand to infinity, and as long as the earth has no end, it can expand to that extent.
At the same time, it can absorb the power of the earth for its own use, which is a bit scary.
"Look quickly, how did you conquer this thing? Does it say anything in the book?"
Yan Yan felt strange. Diantian shouldn't have left such a thing here. Such a thing could be said to be a peerless treasure.
Even if you haven't fully mastered it and don't have control, you won't leave it here.
"It wants to drink blood, and it doesn't want any non-special blood."
Mo Qier flipped through a lot of books and finally found such a useful record.
"What! Drink blood, and special blood!"
Rock couldn't help but look at the thing pressed under the tip of the sword, and it suddenly dawned on him, no wonder Diotian didn't want it, this thing was useless!
It looks good, but it needs blood, and special blood. What does this thing do for?
But the most important thing to get out of trouble at the moment is that due to its power of extracting the earth, the big net around has been expanded to unknown places.
The Seven Emotions Thread is too scary. Even if there is such a Forgettable Blood Grass pressing down on it, I don't know how long it will be effective.
So I have to suppress this thing.
Drink blood.
Just give it a little drink and see what happens.
Rock was forced to have no choice but to bite the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood suddenly filled his mouth.
Aim at the tip of the sword and spray it.
Sizzling
The seven-colored silk thread that was originally padded under the sword tip suddenly stretched out, and the blood spit out by Ben Rock disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, the seven-color silk threads are dazzling.
buzzing
Suddenly there was such a hum in the sky.
The large net like a cover is also becoming gorgeous, but it is not as obvious as the one under the sword.
The tip of the sword no longer has that rebounding power.
"I want more!"
Such a voice suddenly sounded in Rock's head, startling him.
"I still want to..."
It's actually continuous and I still want it, a little cheerful and a little anxious.
Shi Yan looked around and finally determined that it was the thing under the sword that was begging for him.
Rock suddenly bared his teeth and smiled, "It's useful!"
puff
Another mouthful of old blood spurted under the sword.
Suddenly that cheerful voice resounded in my mind.
The sword was raised and put back, and the rock looked at the things in the small pit!
Emotion.
A mouthful of old blood will do it, if I had known I would have sprayed it.
Turning around to look at Mo Qier, this guy was the same. Even if he had such a method, he wouldn't have found it earlier.
call out
A pair of almost transparent gloves appeared in front of the rock.
This kind of gloves is very special, made of seven-color silk thread, but almost transparent.
At this moment, it still looks like a bird, and the two gloves are the flapping wings of the bird.
But there was a constant voice in Shi Yan's mind, "I want it more."
The voice is as young and tender as a child's, just like the state of babbling.
