Chapter 113 (1/2)
The troll took a deep look at lvya'er, nodded and strode towards Xiang Yang.
For him, Xiang Yang, who is naturally related to the safety of the mountain, is more important. If he has a choice, of course, he should save him. But he has always kept his promise and promised Xiang Yang to take care of lvya'er, but he can't go back. Now she takes the initiative to speak. Naturally, it's best.
He had already come to Xiang Yang's front. When he turned back, the pressure doubled, but the giant pulse of magic eye mountain really matched the power of the earth too much. For him, this pressure was nothing at all, but after only a few steps, he was also stunned. A strange look appeared on his expressionless, stone like face, mixed with surprise, shock and excitement, It looks very awkward.
He was stunned for a while, turned and left, and let green bud plead and keep silent...
Xiaoshanju and xiaofengwu haven't changed much. After all, they are still young. Although they are full of spirituality, they don't understand many things. For them, as long as their master doesn't die, it's all right. Unless Xiang Yang takes the initiative to call for help, they will feel something.
Xiang Yang lay there quietly, motionless. The blood had gathered under him into a small pool of water, and behind him was a hundred feet long trace of blood.
The dragon's blood is too strong. His blood flows through the place. The rotten grass that has been trampled on has slowly regained its vitality and stretched its branches and leaves again...
Ordinary people lose consciousness after coma, but Xiang Yang is different. After practicing the formula of heaven and earth blessing and all souls, he seems to be protected by some kind of protection. At the moment he fell, his consciousness automatically turned into a state of visualizing chaos.
This time, different from usual times, the situation when I just practiced the formula of heaven and earth bliss and all souls was repeated again.
It is still a place without space and time concept. Except for a little gray fog and a dark shadow behind the fog, it is completely chaotic.
I don't know how long later, there was a flash of light behind the little gray fog, but it was just a glimmer like a firefly.
Gradually, the light becomes brighter and brighter. The whole space is like being slowly torn apart by a huge hand. Starting from the middle, it is nibbled by the light. Then, in silence, the whole chaos explodes, mountains, seas, stars, sun... One scene suddenly appeared, and then burst like an illusion...
After the groundbreaking miracle, the colorful glow reappeared, and then the dark shadow behind the fog showed its true shape.
It is still the three things full of ancient simplicity, a big, skillful and rusty bronze sword, a tortoise shell full of mottled cracks and a colorful stone.
But this time, the invisible man behind them seemed to fade, and the bronze ancient sword was even clearer. Originally, only two patterns could be seen, but now there is one more.
The color of the first two patterns is gray, while the other one is gold...
At this time, the shadow behind suddenly changed, seemed to change from light to thick, and then there was a strange mark on the forehead.
Different from the patterns on the ancient sword, this mark does not need Xiang Yang to explore with his spiritual sense at all, but directly reflected into the depths of his soul. Then, a voice sounded, saying a complex tone, which is not what human beings say at all, but it can make Xiang Yang fully understand.
”Enter my demon gate, worship my demon God, live happily and freely!”
The voice is repeated and attractive, and the black mark exudes an extremely subtle power, which makes Xiang Yang feel that as long as the mark is integrated with his own soul, he will obtain extremely powerful power. From then on, the world will be no more difficult...