Chapter 49 The Alligator and the Black Sun
With the protection of Xuanjin Armor, the black jade sculpture did not give Qian Mo the same tingling sensation as before, but only felt a little warm and cool.
Looking at the jade carving carefully, it exudes a faint light. It looks like a giant crocodile roaring up to the sky...
Each of its scales is lifelike, and its ferocious expression is vivid. If it were brought to the modern world, it would definitely arouse the crazy pursuit of countless art collectors.
Just holding it in his hand is like holding a piece of perfection! Touch it with your body and feel it seriously. Qianmo can feel the terrifying power emanating from it. The overflowing intention of killing makes people's hearts tremble!
The only fly in the ointment is the tiny cracks on the giant crocodile's head, which were caused by the previous collision with the cunning demonic pestle...
With the lessons learned from the previous experience of identifying the owner of Xuan Jin Jia, Qian Mo did not rush to drip soul blood into it and directly identify the owner this time. Instead, he released a few rays of courage and carefully poured it into the jade sculpture to test the jade sculpture's reaction.
"hold head high!!!"
A powerful roar suddenly sounded, like the cry of an ancient giant crocodile, which frightened Qian Mo's mind. It directly cut off the connection with that chance of courage. And the jade sculpture, after swallowing Qian Mo's courage,
There was no longer that terrible roar, but it just fell silent, as if nothing had happened.
What the hell... Baiyin is really not an undercover agent sent by the Baize clan?
Xuan Jinjia recognized his master and almost caused him to overturn. The blue-eyed bead was not an easy thing to deal with, plus this crocodile eagle had just swallowed a few of his courage alive...
Why do you feel that Baiyin is not offering treasures but offering lives???
Qian Mo cursed in his heart and couldn't help but look up at Bai Yin. It turned out that Bai Yin was also a little embarrassed. To think that his original good intentions turned into this situation.
Makes her a little embarrassed...
Shaking his head, Qian Mo showed goodwill to Bai Yin with a smile that he thought was very friendly but was extremely pretentious. His eyes seemed to say: Don't worry, even though you almost cheated me, I don't remember it.
If you are a villain, you won’t care!
Of course Baiyin couldn't understand the meaning of this obscene smile, but he suddenly felt a little chilly.
"Tsk, I still don't believe it. I can handle your golden armor, but I can't handle your piece of jade!"
Grinding his teeth, although the energy he had released earlier was inexplicably swallowed up, making Qian Mo a little wary, this did not mean that he was ready to simply let go of this treasure. After having the black gold armor to protect him, he now only lacked one attack
A human-killing treasure!
If you can successfully subdue it, think about how powerful the giant crocodile was when it came to control it earlier, killing endlessly... Your mouth will be watering!
Gritting his teeth, Qian Mo finally made up his mind. Yiwenbi opened a cut on his finger again, and a few drops of soul blood flowed out. However, he controlled it and suspended it in the air. He held Yiwenbi tightly in his right hand, feeling a powerful force.
Inject it into the pen from your right hand, and then use the amplification of the Yiwen pen to tightly wrap those few drops of soul blood.
Looking from a distance, the power of Yiwen's pen has been stained with a faint golden and jade brilliance, which is really beautiful. However, Qianmo's face is a little pale, as if this operation has consumed a lot of his energy, and his breath has become a little weak.
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Instead of being busy dripping the soul blood wrapped in courage into the jade sculpture, Qian Mo sat down cross-legged and directly used Yu Ge Kung Fu to cultivate his courage. He wanted to be in perfect condition for the next recognition of his master.
There is no other way. Continuously activating the different writing pens is also a great consumption for him. Although he is very confident in the means he created, if the jade carving uses the soul blood energy machine to directly attack his own body, what if because of
Weak and unable to resist, dying, there is really no place to cry.
Fifteen minutes later, Qian Mo stood up and felt the power that was once again overflowing in his body, and then slowly moved the soul blood light group closer to the black jade crocodile sculpture. The two merged, and the contact surface appeared like water waves.
light patterns...
"hold head high!!!"
The previous crocodile roar sounded again, but this time Qian Mo did not cut off the contact directly like before. Instead, he increased his intensity and slammed the soul blood light ball into the jade sculpture!
"Bang!!!"
With a muffled sound, a wave of air invisible to the naked eye swept away. Although it did not impact Qian Mo, it blew away all the people who were slightly close to Bai Yin. Only Hun Chao was connected to Qian Mo's soul.
, just taking two steps back slightly, he stabilized his figure.
Bai Yin and others were all a little stunned as they scrambled to stabilize their bodies in the air. What was going on? Is this jade sculpture so scary? Just by recognizing its master, it could shoot them away with a bunch of powerful people? Here comes the crocodile
Are you so violent when operating it?
No matter how much they marveled, Qianmo couldn't sense it anymore...
Because his mind has followed the soul-blood light group into the interior of the ink jade crocodile sculpture.
"This is...a self-contained space?!"
Dark...dark! No earth can be seen, only a big river with turbulent waves...and the soul-blood light group is suspended above this boundless river.
The angle of view is changing as it rotates. Looking up at the sky, a black sun hangs high in the sky, blooming with a weak and strange light, which cannot bring any brightness to this space.
No clouds, no wind, no land, no life...
etc!
Qianmo ended with some literary exclamations.
"It doesn't seem to be lifeless...but can this guy be considered a living thing?"
With a somewhat distressed sigh, a huge wave suddenly set off in the river! The wave was hundreds of meters high, soaring straight into the sky, rushing towards the soul-blood light group where Qian Mo's mind resided.
"Fuck...fuck!"
Seeing such a huge battle, Qian Mo did not dare to neglect, secretly feeling lucky that he had injected a lot of courage into this soul blood, otherwise, if the soul was hit by such a scale during the process of recognizing the master, something serious would really happen.
Got it!
"town!"
A layer of gold and jade light rippled out, quickly transforming into the previous evil-suppressing secret talisman. The secret talisman quickly expanded to hundreds of meters, like a city wall, shielding Qianmo from wind and rain.
After the transformation of Yiwenbi, these courageous powers can be directly transformed into runes in this master space under the control of Qianmo's mind!
"boom!!!"
After the expected roar, although Qian Mo was frightened, the huge wave failed to cross the thunder pool after all...
"Why don't you do it yourself? You monster!"
The soul blood light group fluoresced slightly, and Qian Mo's voice came out. Although the voice was dull and low, and could be ignored compared with the sound of the turbulent river, Qian Mo was sure that someone could hear it!
The river is raging, no different from before. Five seconds... fifteen seconds... one minute...
The huge waves suddenly parted from the middle, and a blood-red figure slowly rose.
A body covered with sharp thorns, solid plate armor, short but thick limbs, and a terrifying giant head... Even though the figure is a bit illusory, it is certain that it is indeed a black water crocodile!
But compared with the pure black body of the ordinary Xuanshui crocodile, its whole body is blood red, and even its pupils are dark red. Qian Mo looked into those crocodile eyes for a moment, and he could feel a kind of irritability and violence coming from his soul. That
It means killing!
"hold head high!!!"
A familiar roar came from the open mouth of the blood-red giant crocodile, and then several more walls of water that were not much smaller than the previous huge waves swept over!
"Tsk, this trick won't work on me. I'm more curious, what kind of person are you?"
The golden and jade brilliance flashed, and two more evil-suppressing secret talismans were instantly formed. The wall of light and the wall of water collided, and they both broke apart. In the water mist that filled the sky, Qian Mo's interested voice slowly sounded.
When entering this space, Qianmo could faintly feel an extremely strong energy from under the river. The owner of that energy had been dormant like a crocodile waiting for its prey to take the bait. This was why Qianmo judged that it was a crocodile.
The reason for being a sane creature. To be honest, for a moment he thought it was Crocodile Lai who used his tricks to hide in this jade sculpture.
However, seeing the color of the giant crocodile and the endless killing intent in its eyes, Qian Mo changed his mind.
After trying many national curses but to no avail, he was certain that this thing had nothing to do with Crocodile Lai... But what the hell is this thing?!
"hold head high!!!"
Seemingly seeing that his usual methods were ineffective against the strange-looking ball of light in front of him, the giant blood-red crocodile looked up to the sky and roared.
The next moment, Qian Mo was horrified to see that the vast river in the space was suspended, shrunk, thinned, and finally turned into a flowing chain, rushing straight towards the pure black in the sky.
The scorching sun!
"Tsk tsk tsk!!!"
The sound of evaporating water continued to be heard, and the originally calm black sun seemed to suddenly have thoughts, spinning and rolling violently. Unfortunately, the water chain formed by the river water firmly locked and imprisoned it.
After a while, the color of the black sun turned strangely bright red. A stream of blood-red mist was directed back into the giant crocodile's body through the water chain, making it even more powerful!
"So, the black sun is the key to this crocodile having such powerful power? Baiyin once said that the black jade unicorn is the main killer among the unicorn clan... This blood-red airflow can make my blood boil and my killing intent surge.
...Is this a murderous aura?”
"Hey! Does the Xuanshui Crocodile Clan have some means to create a crocodile spirit in the black jade through tens of millions of years of family sacrifice, so that it can absorb the murderous intention left in the black jade?"
"The original owner of this black jade has been dead for who knows how many years. His murderous intention has not been completely absorbed by the crocodile spirit after thousands of years... How powerful must he be in front of him?"
I'm afraid it's no worse than Hun Chaos! Of course, this is talking about Hun Chaos who has lost his physical body...
I remembered how old Hun Dan always boasted to himself about how powerful he was during his lifetime, how shocking the past and present, how frightening and thrilling his deeds were... Although he had always listened to them as words and bullshit, but
I think there should be some truth in it. A glimpse of how powerful the leader of the four evils in ancient times was. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is missing from the earth but only a little from the sky!
The Qinglong Emperor, the head of the Four Spirits who is as famous as him, is said to be a powerful person whose strength is close to that of the ancestor of the Dragon Clan!
Fortunately, the Xuanshui crocodile tribe is a bunch of losers. If a guy with amazing talent emerges to take charge of the jade carving, and completely absorbs the killing intention, let alone making himself the master, I am afraid that if he only relied on this jade carving before, the crocodile will come three times.
Everyone can save their lives... Qian Mo thought to himself, feeling very grateful.
"Ah...it's so troublesome!"
With a wailing cry, the crocodile spirit seemed to have completely broken free after the death of Crocodile Lai. Now it is actually able to practice on its own and absorb the murderous intention in the black sun... If left unchecked, it could take as little as a hundred years or even a thousand years. This thing
Sooner or later he will become a real living being!
Qian Mo has never been a person who likes trouble. On the contrary, he prefers to cause trouble... So, for this crocodile spirit that absorbs the intention of killing, he decided to leave it to someone more qualified to solve it!
For example...that black sun in the sky!
"Hey, I'm liberating you today, so you have to remember to be grateful and help me kill this weird one!"
Chapter completed!