Chapter 842 (1/2)

”Don't worry, little guy. It's very complicated. How can you make it clear at once?” The Spirit said.

”If you do this again, I will be destroyed with you.” Jiang Hao had a temper, removed the aura protection, and let the power of words erode himself.

The flesh and blood of the right arm is detached, the muscles and bones are pulled out, crushed by the mysterious force, and the white bone flows out. The power of the remaining undead bird can repair the injury, but it's just a drop in the bucket, and it can't do much.

”Well, I'm wrong. Stop it, stop it! Or you and I will die here. ” Finally, Qi Ling was worried and apologized.

Ginger devil really deserves to be the ginger devil. He is not only cruel to others, but also to himself.

If there is any mistake in this practice, it will be doomed.

What he didn't know, today's Jiang Hao has established a new model, which has reached a certain degree of strength for the undead. It's dangerous, but it's almost as likely to die on the road.

”What is this?” Jiang Hao was proud of himself and his voice was a little hoarse.

”This is the divine text, from the depth of the undead's blood, and the external embodiment of its original strength. In a way, this text is another immortal bird The Spirit said.

”Another undead bird?” Jiang Hao didn't understand.

”The power of the immortal bird in your body is equivalent to a mountain, and this text is a landscape painting.” The spirit explained.

”What's the use of this writing?” Jiang Hao doubted.

”Wait a minute, you insert the Reiki filament, spin it three times, in the weakest form. Be careful, don't touch too many changes. ” It's hard to be serious.

”Good!” Jiang Hao didn't doubt it, so he did as the Spirit said. A stream of new information is introduced into the mind, and finally converges in the spirit.

The spirit nodded and said, ”so say it! It is the combination of the undead and you that stimulates its omnipotence. However, this painting shows the whole undead bird, and the undead bird in your body is not complete. ”

”How can I fix it all?” Jiang Hao was so happy that he still had such a harvest.

The power of red lotus fire is terrible enough, but it is not the final one.

He looked forward to the power of the final red lotus fire.

”I'm going to teach you a pithy formula of shenyinshu.” The Spirit said, his mouth broken Dao Dao, into Jiang Hao's mind. Jiang Hao had a good understanding and soon understood the use of shenyinshu.