Chapter Seventy-Eight: Ancient Sword Light
Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Ancient Sword Light
At this moment, Shen Shi felt as if it was the longest moment in his life, as if time had completely stagnated beside him, all turned into an invisible weight, and completely pressed down on his body like a majestic mountain, so that he was almost completely unable to breathe.
Why, there are ten skeletons here?
Could it be that there was something deceptive in the old dragon's words just now? But Shen Shi immediately denied this possibility in his heart, no matter what aspect he said, the old dragon had no reason to deceive himself, it was an immortal mortal enemy with witches and ghosts, and in the eyes of ancient anti-heaven creatures like the primeval yin dragon and witch ghosts, he was no different from ants, and they would never use such means in order to kill themselves.
If you want to kill yourself, you can be crushed to death by any means, so why bother?
However, what was clear in front of him was ten skeleton patterns, and in the words of the old dragon before, it was very straightforward to explain that there was only one skeleton pattern here.
In a hurry, Shen Shi didn't have time to find the hidden dragon pattern in the left eye socket that the old dragon said about these ten skeleton patterns, and the witch ghost didn't seem to give him more time to hesitate, and soon said to him:
"Bring the dragon's blood. ”
Shen Shi was holding the dragon's true blood in his arms, his heart was beating wildly, if he really handed over the dragon's blood in this moment, he was afraid that it would really be over. But、But...... In such a predicament, what can be done?
He didn't dare to show the slightest clue on his face, just lowered his head slightly as if he was very scared, and then slowly raised his arm, and at the same time, his mind was turning rapidly like lightning, and the words of the old dragon before passed through his heart like a lightning storm.
Witches, skeletons, eye sockets, dragon patterns, dragon blood, fierce, suspicious, cunning, too difficult, evil, true body......
The words of those sentences rose and sank like boiling, and his mind seemed to burst open at this moment, Shen Shi even felt that he was standing on the edge of a cliff at this moment, with one foot hanging in the air, and he was about to fall into the abyss. In the end, what can be done......
The dragon's blood was slowly raised in front of the witch ghost, and at this time, the witch ghost's whole body had been swallowed by the giant egg, leaving only a skull still exposed, looking very weird, and it seemed to be staring at this drop of dragon true blood, the ghost fire in the eye socket was slowly burning, and in that cloud of "soft mud", a strange tentacle like an arm was also separated, grabbing this drop of dragon blood.
Seeing it, this qiē seems to be coming to an end.
Dragon's blood, fierce, suspicious, cunning......
Suddenly, Shen Shi's body shook slightly, and in that ten-millionth of an instant, a sentence suddenly lit up in his mind, and exploded like thunder:
Suspicious!
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Shen Shituo held the arms of the large drop of dragon true blood, and suddenly lifted it hard, the speed suddenly doubled, and lifted the dragon blood to the highest place above his head, looking like he was sincerely dedicated to this witch and ghost king, and at the same time, his face seemed to be the same as before, there was still a little nervousness, but if there was nothing, there seemed to be a slight smile on his lips.
The tentacle of the witch ghost looked like it was about to touch this drop of dragon true blood, but at this moment, it suddenly saw a faint smile on Shen Shi's face, the ghost fire in the skull's eye socket flashed suddenly, but the tentacle was abrupt, and it stopped inexplicably away from the dragon's blood.
In this world, there may never be any creature that knows more about the magical means of the primeval Yin Dragon than the witch ghost, and the two of them have been entangled and fought under this soul abyss for a hundred thousand years, and the countless calculations and tricks during this time have long been deeply rooted in their long history of fighting.
This drop of dragon true blood, the last Yin dragon true blood in this world, is it just put in front of him......
The ghost fire in the witch ghost's eyes burned slowly, and it stared at the drop of dragon blood held up by Shen Shi in his hand, but after a while, the tentacle slowly retracted, merging into the giant egg again.
Then, the witch ghost's cold and merciless ghostly gaze, as if for the first time, formally and carefully looked at Shen Shi, fell on his face.
A chill was like a basin of ice water pouring down from his head, instantly making Shen Shi cold from his head to his feet, and there was not the slightest anger and emotion in that gaze, only indifference and murderous ferocity.
Shen Shi held the dragon's blood in his hand, and didn't dare to say a word, and at the same time lowered his head in obedience, but at the same time, he looked at the skeleton patterns on the altar not far in front of him again in the corner of his eye, desperately anxiously observing, trying to find the missing hidden dragon pattern in this little time that was difficult to obtain.
Ten skeletons, ten sockets of the left eye...... And looking at it, it seems that every eye socket is about the same, and where is the hidden pattern that is slightly jagged like a small dragon?
"You ......" A deep voice suddenly came from the front, but it was completely different from the voice of the witch ghost that sounded as gentle and pleasant as a young woman before, Shen Shi raised his eyes and looked, but found that it was the soft mud that had spread at the moment, slowly submerging the last remaining skull, so the voice of the witch ghost seemed to sound a little different, but the tone of voice was still so calm and indifferent, and the surrounding murderous pressure had not weakened by half a point, and it was even stronger than before.
Is this the imminent birth of the real body?
Although Shen Shi didn't know the specific meaning of the birth of the witch ghost in the mouth of the skeleton and the old dragon, but looking at the scene in front of him, he guessed in his heart that most of the time this was the case, and although the witch ghost was drowned by the "soft mud" at the moment, his voice still came out from under the soft mud, and said, "You, how did you get the true blood of this dragon?"
Before the words fell, Shen Shi suddenly heard a muffled sound of "poof", only to see that in the middle of the wriggling soft mud, a place suddenly exploded, and then slowly stretched out a hand from below.
A fair, slender, beautiful, light and even perfect hand.
Shen Shi was taken aback, his heart sank suddenly, he didn't dare to look at the palm of his hand again, he lowered his head and secretly peeked at those skeleton patterns and secretly searched, while making a look of obedience, and said in a low voice:
"Returning to the Witch King, I'...... I didn't want to die, and in the cave below, I saw that the old demon dragon suddenly screamed at the end, and then hung his head and looked dead. I boldly went over and pushed him away, only to find ......"
As soon as he said this, there was a low popping sound, and the position under the soft mud exploded again, and slowly stretched out a calf with completely flawless skin like jade.
Shen Shi paused for a moment, subconsciously paused, and then heard the voice of the witch ghost from above again:
"What did you find?"
Shen Shi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and was about to speak, when suddenly his gaze suddenly stared, but it fell on the fifth pattern from the left among the ten skeleton patterns, and in the left eye socket of that place, it seemed to be ...... Something that's not quite neat?
"Huh?"
The voice of the witch ghost came again, Shen Shi suddenly only felt a sharp pain in his heart, his body shook a few times and almost fell to the ground involuntarily, for a while, he was shocked in his heart, knowing that this was the power of the witch ghost, he hurriedly lowered his head and said:
"The Witch King spares his life, the Witch King spares his life......"
The witch ghost said coldly, "Say." ”
Shen Shi nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I ......" Just as he wanted to speak, there were two consecutive bursts, but the other hand and the jade foot on the other side were also revealed.
Shen Shi's heart was shocked, but his mouth did not stop again, but he continued to speak, and said: "I pushed away the body of the old demon dragon, but found that on the dragon body he was leaning on, there was actually a small piece of flesh and blood that was as good as new, and there was even a piece of dragon scales on it. I—I tried to cut through the piece of flesh, and this drop of dragon blood flowed out of it. ”
"Poof......
A cloud of soft mud exploded, revealing a piece of snow-white skin, which was a round snow-white and alluring thigh, as if gathering all the alluring brilliance of the world, making people look at it, and even couldn't help but fantasize about more skin and more body.
A faintly beautiful but strange figure, in the wriggling soft mud, gradually took shape, revealing a somewhat blurred appearance.
However, the voice of the witch ghost seemed to have nothing to do with this alluring beauty, it was still so cold and ruthless, but it could be heard, at this time, it seemed that it was still a little suspicious of the dragon's blood, or rather, it had spent an unknown number of years of hard fighting with the primeval Yin Dragon, and its wariness of the Yin Dragon had long been engraved into the bone marrow.
"The last dragon's blood, is it hidden behind itself?" the witch seemed to muttered to himself in the soft mud, "No wonder, no wonder I couldn't find the key point of this old evil dragon, I should have died and couldn't die anymore, but I can still survive until now, it turns out to be ......"
Suddenly, its voice suddenly froze, as if it had thought of something, and it was a little more eager in its tone, looking at it, it leaned over slightly, and said to Shen Shi in a deep voice: "You...... Have you ever seen a fragment of a broken sword in that mass of flesh?"
Shen Shi took advantage of the moment when the witch ghost was talking to himself, and his eyes were staring at the fourth skeleton's left eye carefully, only to see that there were indeed a few uneven places on the edge of the eye socket, and with the trend, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it should be the hidden dragon pattern that the old dragon said.
It's just that this is only one chance, does this have to be true?
Cold sweat suddenly dripped from Shen Shi's forehead.
And the witch ghost's question sounded at this moment, Shen Shi raised his head in surprise and said, "No, except for this drop of dragon blood, there is nothing." ”
"Poof......" There was another strange sound, and the soft mud exploded, but it was on the vague woman's body, and it cracked at the chest, revealing a towering plump, slippery snow-white peak, and between the twin peaks, there was a narrow but deep ravine, as if it could attract all the greedy eyes in the world.
Shen Shi was also stunned for a moment, but although this seductive fire-breathing body was seductive, he had seen the appearance of the skeleton not long ago, and as long as he thought of the appearance of the skeleton in his mind, all the desires for fire were all extinguished.
For now, at least, his mind was all about the hidden dragon pattern.
The cracking sound on the witch ghost's body sounded from time to time, and the soft mud continued to splash around, revealing more and more snow-white skin, and the speed was getting faster and faster, obviously this strange true body possession was about to be completed, and it seemed to have finally made up its mind at this moment, and the temptation of that drop of dragon blood to it was not ordinary.
"Take it. ”
I don't know when, the tone of the witch ghost changed back to the gentle and melodious female voice, and at the same time, a weak and boneless jade hand stretched out towards Shen Shi like this.
Shen Shipi exploded, and understood that it was finally the last moment, and he no longer had time to hesitate for himself.
Fight to the death, right now.
He lowered his head and leaned forward, looking like he was about to sacrifice the dragon's blood, but suddenly for some reason he seemed to stumble under his feet, and fell forward suddenly, the witch ghost seemed to be stunned, the jade hand paused slightly in mid-air, and said that it was too late and that was fast, at this moment of lightning and flint, Shen Shi's arm was slightly raised, and this drop of dragon true blood touched the left eye of the fourth skeleton so gently.
A qiē seemed to freeze for a moment in that instant.
Shen Shi only felt that he was also frozen in place, unable to move a bit.
The jade hand was still in mid-air, and the beautiful and seductive naked carcass that had been half exposed was still standing on the altar.
The sky was still full of green light.
The ghosts are filled with a sea of ghosts.
Under the soul abyss, the time of 100,000,000 years seems to have stagnated at this moment.
The sad song in the deepest part of the darkness quietly rose up in no one's place, as if recalling an ancient soul.
The sky was dark, flickering.
Green mang, dissipate.
The lonely peak is at the top, and the soul is under the abyss, and suddenly the whole world is dead and dark, like a flood and desolation, when the world is not opened, it is like a chaotic world.
The darkness swept in, as reckless as eternity, very different from the ghost darkness that had been here, this was the original darkness of heaven and earth.
Pure and immaculate, dark.
Then, a light slowly lit up, it was a golden dragon pattern, above the lone peak, above the altar, lit up.
A moment later, the dragon pattern exploded instantly, as fine as powder, scattered in the endless darkness, and a light rose from under this altar, piercing the sky in the blink of an eye, like opening the heavens and the earth, like splitting Hongmeng.
The darkness roared in an instant, like an ancient and reckless song spread in all directions, high and deep, as if there was a giant god standing proudly on the top of the sky and the earth, looking down on the world.
That light.
That's-
Ancient sword light.