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Chapter 198: Biluo Huangquan

 The cold and hot breaths intertwined, Jing Yang seemed to wake up gradually after having a familiar dream.

In the misty lake, he saw many gray air currents flowing around him, like gray bandages, spreading around him, intertwining, spreading, annihilating and reborn...

Where is this?

Jing Yang frowned, sat up straight, and looked around. There was still that weird black mist everywhere, but Xiaodi could not be found, and there was no sign of Kurapika, Jin, or Kate.

But the borrowed guardian spirit beast, the "reflection" of the octopus, was still floating not far away. For some reason, it was a little far away. Jing Yang didn't bother to pay attention to it.

The clothes on his body fell apart due to the rapid growth of his body, hanging one by one, and the shoes on his feet were also squeezed to pieces, revealing less than half of the forefoot.

Jing Yang simply tore off his two shoes, threw them away, and stood up.

Judging from the comparison between the length of the brand-new body and the tattered clothes, I should be close to 1.8 meters and 1.9 meters now, right?

The gray aura overflowed around him like threads. Jing Yang thought of the overgrown weeds around him when he first woke up from time travel. They were probably the uncontrollable overflow of weeds caused by the changes in his body.

The influence of this gray aura, right? I remember that Xiaodi was by her side when she absorbed too much dead energy and her body grew again. Her hair grew a lot longer at that time, probably for the same reason...

This is a great supplement.

Jing Yang helplessly watched the gray aura overflowing from his body, but he could do nothing about it. He tried to use "Tangle" to try to retain the gray aura, but it had no effect. He activated the telekinesis ability "Song of the Earth",

I am also unable to control these gray energies and can only let them disperse...

Jing Yang soon discovered that these gray auras seemed to be naturally dispersing, but in fact they went around half a circle and converged again in a certain direction, turning into a lighter-colored confluence and rushing into the depths of the black mist.

"Who is there?"

In just one breath, Jing Yang had already braced up the "hardness" of his body to protect himself.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the "reflection" that was supposed to be the guardian spirit beast happened to be at the back end of the extension line between himself and the gray airflow flowing towards the black mist - look what you are guarding? Hiding so far away!

What makes Jing Yang even more disgusted is that he doesn't feel much change in the total amount of his own energy. Is this scientific?

My body has matured to a height of 1.9 meters. I guess I am in my early twenties, right? Even if I look at my physical development, my mind should have grown along with my body... As a result, my body has grown many years in vain.

, thinking about it but not moving at all, this is equivalent to squandering several years of your youth in one breath without any compensation. It is a waste!

The black mist slowly parted to both sides, revealing that at the end of the direction where the light gray confluence flowed, there was a throne that seemed to be constructed of densely packed sacred characters.

Sitting on the divine throne is a strange black figure.

The gray aura overflowed from his body. After part of it dissipated, the light gray aura flew towards the chest of the black figure, leaving behind a gray five-pointed star.

And this black figure also seemed to materialize in the process of absorbing the light gray aura, gradually solidifying.

Damn it, stealing something, right?

Although I can't control this gray ghost thing and can't use it, you can't snatch it forcefully!

The figure, which was originally just like a skeleton outlined with a brush, slowly developed a full body outline, until the light gray aura became more and more dull, and finally disappeared. Although it was still very dark, at least it looked more like a person, and the facial features

It also became vaguely three-dimensional. Then the person on the throne opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the Octopus Nian Beast behind Jing Yang suddenly let out a shrill scream. This was the first time the so-called Sky Master's residual thoughts had made a sound since he became like this.

The black figure stood up on the throne.

The Octopus Mind Beast was like crazy, rushing left and right. The black mist rolled in, like an iron wall. No matter how it collided, it was rebounded with softness overcoming hardness, making it difficult to break through.

The black figure held his hand in the air, and black energy flowed out of his palm, condensing into divine characters one by one, and quickly intertwined to form a handleless, slender blade.

The screams of the Octopus Mind Beast became more piercing, and the intention to escape became more crazy and intense.

Jing Yang covered his ears and hid aside.

Is there really any self-awareness left in this thing?

You know that pinching numbness is not a fun thing!

Fortunately, I usually throw it on the rock bird to force it to lurk.

The black figure held the sharp blade of the divine word and threw it in the air, like throwing a black lightning. In the blink of an eye, the octopus mind beast had been nailed between the black mist. The fine sharp blade condensed with the divine word struck it

Through it, black runes flowed out one by one and swam on its body. The sharp screams of the Octopus Mind Beast became lower and lower, and the intensity of its struggle became smaller and smaller...

Jing Yang looked at it, then looked back at the black figure in front of the Divine Throne.

He asked: "King Zhenwu?"

The other party didn't answer.

"Wei Huguo?" Jing Yang asked again, "Wei Huguo = Gray Guo Rou?"

The black figure sighed and looked at Jing Yang, "You are not the Gray Guo Meat King Blood." Then he looked at the crucified Octopus Nian Beast, "It is not a guardian spirit beast either."

"I knew it!" Jing Yang punched his fist.

He was actually not interested in who the biological father of the ripened baby's body was after time travel, but knowing that he was not of the royal family's bloodline would undoubtedly make him less passive in the future.

Jing Yang asked the question he wanted to ask the most and said in one breath: "King Zhenwu, are you really dead? I found a lot of longevity rice from the Dark Continent in the Buddha statue you left for the Black Mist Lion Clan.

Logically speaking, since you have found this kind of rice and you are powerful, you cannot die easily..."

The black figure suspected to be King Zhenwu seemed a little tired after throwing the sword. He sat back on the throne composed of divine characters, as if he was unconscious, and muttered to himself: "If you don't do it for yourself, heaven will destroy you... I am a human being.

Those who don’t do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth..."

What is this? Can you speak human language?

King Zhenwu looked at Jing Yang and asked: "If your telekinesis oath is called 'Heaven will destroy you if you don't do it for yourself', and your wife's life is in danger, what will you do?"

"Of course it's nonsense to save her," Jing Yang said.

"Your ability can only be used by yourself." King Zhenwu repeated word by word, "If you don't serve yourself, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth. This is the oath you made on the first day you mastered your ability."

Jing Yang asked: "Is this wife my true love?"

"Of course..." King Zhenwu sighed, "Of course."

"Then you are still hesitating!" Jing Yang shouted, "If I don't save her, how can I survive? I can't survive, of course I have to save myself! If I save myself, isn't it for myself? This doesn't count as changing my career.

ah!"

Moreover, if converted into Chinese, the word "wei" in which people are not punished for themselves should actually be pronounced in the second tone. It is not for oneself, but to be oneself and be oneself!

King Zhenwu looked at Jing Yang steadily, and finally sighed, "My child, you are better than me."

Oaths and restrictions reflect the heart and the subconscious. Even if he goes back hundreds of years and returns to that moment of decision, it is impossible for him to change things just because he heard a few words from Jing Yang.

Because fundamentally, his understanding of this matter is different from Jing Yang's. Jing Yang takes it for granted that saving his wife is equivalent to saving himself. This is not a breach of contract at all. King Zhenwu subconsciously believes that his power is used for treatment.

If you don't treat others purely for yourself, you have already violated your oath.

"So what happens next?" Jing Yang asked, "How did you choose in the first place?"

King Zhenwu said calmly: "I was punished by heaven and earth."

Jing Yang was speechless. Should he say he is a single-minded person, or should he praise him as a real man?

"I don't have much time. It's time for you to leave, my child..." King Zhenwu said, "The power in your body allows me to regain a moment of clarity. I want to resolve the last regret in my life." He looked at Jing Yang.

Behind the scenes, "In return, I will help you repair this parasite that will eventually devour the master..."

Jing Yang looked back and saw that the sharp blade with the divine word that pinned the Octopus Mind Beast to the black mist had spread all over its body as if it had melted. It was completely refined amidst its silent wails, gradually disintegrating and turning into little bits.

White light floated towards Jing Yang - after this part of his mind was integrated into his own Qi, Jing Yang felt as if there was something extra, some kind of instinct-like intuition.

It's like, as long as I reach out like this...

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the "hard" Qi in his hand quickly extended into the shape of a sharp blade.

King Zhenwu said: "If you don't like it or are worried about it, you can remove it yourself later."

"If I knew a mind-killing master, I would have killed that octopus long ago." Jing Yang shook the "Sword Qi" in his hand.

"There is no need to eliminate the mind master." King Zhenwu said tiredly, "You can experience it by yourself, my child, it's time for me to go..."

He looked in a certain direction of the black mist, and then raised his head to stare. Suddenly, the entire space shook, and the black mist was also surging...

Black mist rolled in. Jing Yang was about to say anything more, but he was already swallowed up by the endless black mist.

Could you please tell me what exactly this sword is used for, or give me instructions on how to use it!



boom!

The sword energy struck Jin's arm, but he blocked it with his bare hands, making a dull sound.

"Um?"

Jin looked at the sharp blade that was transformed by Qi on his arm with some surprise... The "hard" on his arm actually had strands of Qi flowing towards the sharp blade.

"Yo?"

Jing Yang, who was holding the sword, had a clearer experience. He felt a weak but obvious Qi, flowing towards him along the sword Qi in his hand, as if it had been screened and filtered, and connected with his own Qi without any hindrance.

The appearance is integrated with the "firmness" in one's own body.

It does not increase the total amount of thought energy, but it supplements the consumption of thought energy every minute and second.

I see!

This sword energy refined by the Octopus Nian Beast possesses the original characteristics of the Octopus Nian Beast that absorbs Nian... The Octopus Nian Beast needs to meet conditions to absorb Nian Qi. King Zhenwu helps him use the divine word

The refined sword energy can cut through the opponent's energy and absorb the opponent's energy. The opponent's consumption in the battle will increase, but the more he fights, the more energetic he will be!

Thinking of the wonderful idea, Jing Yang waved his sword energy and attacked Jin continuously.

Of course, it was not Jing Yang who started any dispute, but Jin was curious about the sword energy in his hand and insisted on taking a beating... Jing Yang guessed that this unreasonable guy wanted to do something to his sword energy.

Sharingan? According to Jin's self-proclaimed in the comics, as long as he suffers from any strike-type telekinesis ability once, he can return to the same level. And this is not even his telekinesis ability, it is just that his talent is strong enough.

My understanding of Nian is deep enough, so I can just imitate it.

But now, Jin found that he could not imitate the strange sword energy in the young man's hand.

He dodged again and again, and unwilling to do so, he touched the porcelain several times and took the initiative to send his own thoughts to be swallowed by the sword energy. He tried to deconstruct and restore this interesting mind ability, but to no avail.

"Forget it, let's not fight!" Jin jumped away, holding his pocket with one hand and waving with the other.

"You said you won't fight if you don't want to?" Jing Yang was not willing to give up and continued to charge with sword energy.

"I said I won't fight." Jin stared with dead eyes, and the energy in his body burst out. The terrifying momentum almost condensed into substance, forming a huge storm rising into the sky, and not only pushed the oncoming Jing Yang away.

After returning, even Xiaodi, Kurapika and Kate who were watching the battle nearby were shocked and retreated.

Jing Yang turned around in the air, stepped lightly on the ground, nodded and said, "Okay, I won't fight if you say you won't."

With a flick of his hand, the Qi sword that originally extended from his "hardness" quickly retreated, disappeared into his Qi, and disappeared without a trace.

Jin commented: "Very powerful ability."

Jing Yang smiled and said, "If you praise me for being awesome, that's really awesome."

Of course, the really powerful one is King Zhenwu. A figure who looks like a sad person, but just sucked in some of his own death energy, can actually use such a method. How powerful must that guy be when he was alive?

Jin smiled, said nothing, and took out a card from his pocket.

Jing Yang glanced at it, the card? The skill card of Greed Island?

He asked: "Why do you think that arrow was shot towards the Dark Continent?"

If nothing else happened, the place where he saw King Zhenwu might be inside the giant arrow that Xiaodi and the others were talking about? Before the giant arrow took off and flew away, King Zhenwu threw himself out in time.

In response to Jing Yang's question, Jin looked up at the sky and said: "Because Wei Hugo = Hui Guo Rou lived in the same era as a certain man... If I were him, once I had the chance, I would also cum for that guy Dong.

One arrow!"

He smiled, turned over the card in his hand, and looked to the other side, "Kate, I'll give you one last test."

These sudden words made Kate look a little confused, but at the same time, knowing that his master had no personality, he had a bad feeling. Could it be...

Jing Yang saw "C-50" written on the corner of the card in Jin's hand.

"If you find me, you will become a formal professional hunter." Jin looked at Kate, held the card in his hand, and said with a smile, "Use 'magnetism'."

"Wait!" Kate shouted.

It was too late. As soon as Jin finished speaking, a ball of white light was produced out of thin air and enveloped him. As if he had possessed the dancing flying technique in the Dragon Ball world, he rose up from the ground with a "bang" and soared into the sky at extremely fast speeds.

At such a speed, it rushed to the sky in the blink of an eye, leaving only a white light spot, which disappeared with a "ding"...

It actually slipped away like this...

Kate stared blankly at the sky, the hat on her head tilted halfway.

Kurapika sighed and looked around. The fog that originally shrouded the islands had long since dissipated, and he could see clearly without using the "Cone". After the huge stone arrow shot through the air, there was no thought left on these islands.

Remaining, it is estimated that the divine character arrays left at various locations marked on the treasure map can no longer be triggered and people cannot be teleported here...

I don’t know what exactly happened to cause such a change.

Kurapika looked at Jing Yang. Jing Yang, who had disappeared for a while, might have an answer.

Xiao Di was not interested in Jin's escape. Although he remembered that the strange card seemed to have been used by the big man on the island where he and Jing Yang had drifted to, it didn't matter.

She walked up to Jing Yang, and now she had to raise her head slightly before she could look into Jing Yang's eyes.

This time he was lucky, but his body also grew so much out of thin air. What about next time? There is no way to predict this kind of change. Jing Yang has no way to control how old he will grow. If next time...

"The Evil God"

Jing Yang saw the worry in her eyes, touched her ears, and took her hand to the shore.

"Wow!"

As the waves hit the shore, Jing Yang held Xiao Di's hand and suddenly said: "I want to completely control the so-called death energy absorbed by my heart... As a price, I will never kill anyone to plunder the death energy. If I violate this oath,

Just let me lose all ability to read forever."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred, and a gray whirlpool emerged in his heart.


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