Under the destruction of such sword energy, a little corpse demon was newly awakened.
He actually has a corpse demon repairing ability that is comparable to the legendary level.
This is simply unreasonable.
Balian's regenerated right hand was a little weak, and the new skin was even paler and less energetic. He raised his right arm with sore muscles and bones and hugged Wen Hanwei's trembling body.
Yingying blood in the dim light.
He lowered his head and met Wen Hanwei's eyes.
Both of their eyes looked calm as they faced the unwinnable battle ahead.
"What is this?" Wen Hanwei asked, revealing the shock and trembling in the man's heart. She gently poked his regenerated skin with her blood-stained fingers, tilted her head slightly and asked curiously.
Balian's skin stung a little when she poked her.
He sheathed the small sword and said: "The talent of the corpse demon race is extraordinary healing. I once swallowed a corpse bead that was as beautiful as a corpse. This talent should have been plundered from it."
After hearing this explanation, Wen Hanwei fell into deep thought.
The man on the throne suddenly stood up: "Absolutely impossible!"
His handsome face was hot and the muscles in the corners of his eyes were trembling.
"Racial talent is like the zombie demon's second killer weapon. It is a supreme blessing from the king! Walking zombies like the mixed-blood zombie demon are not even qualified to awaken the talent! Only the outstanding beings among the zombie demons can, through constant plunder,
Evolution, risking one's own life, and under extremely harsh conditions, it is possible to awaken..."
Scarlet eyes looked carefully at Bailian Zai up and down, and his magnetic and rich voice trembled slightly, as if he had seen something impossible.
"You have such a high-level talent as 'devouring', which is already a huge mystery. Judging from your aura, you are so weak and pitiful. If it weren't for the restraint of the blood contract, I could easily kill you with one finger!
It is absolutely impossible for you to be an extraordinary corpse demon, but if so, why can you possess two completely different talents at the same time!"
Balian looked at the man with high emotions and couldn't help but ask: "Extraordinary level corpse demon? What is that? I know that in the human world, the levels of corpse demons are mortal corpses, leaping corpses, and shadow corpses.
, Flying Corpse, Absolute Corpse, Corpse King, Corpse Emperor, Corpse Ancestor, Corpse God.”
The man was startled, then smiled contemptuously. He seemed very patient in response to his questions, like an older man trying to answer his questions.
"It's really a vulgar ranking method. Only vulgar and stupid creatures like humans can think of being called Tathagata like this. However, although it is a bit vulgar, it does not violate the definition of the strength and weakness of corpse demons.
As for the extraordinary level I am talking about, it is the classification of bloodline levels in our world of corpse demons, just like the quality of spiritual roots possessed by human beings."
Spiritual roots...
Speaking of spiritual roots, Balian seemed to understand something.
Jin Sheng once told him that all monks in the world are those with spiritual roots.
Spiritual roots have the wonderful function of communicating with the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and spiritual roots are also needed to connect and maintain the cultivation nodes in the human body.
The higher the quality of the spiritual root, the wider the bridge connecting the nodes.
The spiritual power flowing on the spiritual roots is like the travelers walking together on the bridge. The greater the number, the greater the power it possesses.
With a certain amount of spiritual power, a more solid, stable and towering divine palace can be built at the end of the bridge.
For example, if a human being has an ordinary spiritual root and practices for thousands of years, and his body turns into loess and dry sand, he may not be able to build a small divine palace to sense the heaven and earth and turn into an immortal.
Just because the quality of the spiritual root is too inferior, the amount of spiritual power it can withstand is limited.
If the spiritual root of Fanpin is said to be a funnel of water droplets.
Then the high-grade spiritual roots are like rivers with mighty waves, vast and grand.
There is a difference between the two.
As for the corpse demon, there is no spiritual root hidden in the body, and what flows in the body is not spiritual power, but the magic power of blood.
The man seemed to have suddenly discovered something interesting, and he excitedly raised his hand and pointed at the injured and repaired skin of Balian.
"Speaking of which, you should have realized that under the severe injury just now, even if you have the talent of 'healing', it is absolutely impossible to repair your bones and flesh to such perfection in an instant.
It's just now that a drop of blood from my body splashed into your wound, and that's why you were so lucky."
Yes, ever since the battle and withdrawal, Balian has been feeling a drop of blood as hot as carbon fire surging in his body.
Even after repairing an injury, the blood is still actively beating in the body and has not been completely consumed.
The power of this man's blood is really so strong that it's a bit abnormal.
The cruel reality reminded him time and time again that this man had a power that he could not overcome.
Balian's heart became increasingly heavy. Facing an opponent of this level, he really didn't know how to escape from him.
"King level, legendary level, extraordinary level, hegemonic level, excellent level, and finally the hybrid level."
The man's laughter circled in the vast darkness: "Your expression now is really appetizing, how about it? Do you need me to tell you who this great man standing in front of you is?"
Is it a bloodline level?"
His smile was strange and dangerous: "This is the truth that countless people have wanted to know. I will soon dig out the many secrets hidden in your body. The most rewarding thing is that I can't tell you this information."
Balian said decisively: "No need, I'm not interested in your affairs."
This man is very cunning, and underneath his elegant and perfect skin is the true face of a beast that is bloodthirsty.
Knowing this information at this moment will only be harmful rather than beneficial to the recent war situation, and it will put a heavy burden on my heart.
In this way, he would rather continue fighting with this unknown danger.
"It's really sad." The feminine temperament on the man's face was swept away, and a cold smell of blood and rust from the blade enveloped the two of them.
"At least let me carve my name into your heart. You are qualified."
"Si Kong, this is my name."
Outside the deep valley, deep in the sky, thunder roared, and the sound shook the nine heavens. The world that could not be conveyed by light seemed to be torn apart by the thunder and purple lightning, like an angry god imposing punishment.
It seems that this name is a taboo name that cannot be mentioned and is treacherous.
The black mist torn apart by thunder and lightning slowly gathered.
Sikong's feminine and beautiful face looked like a demon in the night in the light and shadow, and the smile on his lips looked like it was stained with blood.
"Since you are disobedient, it is no wonder that my methods are cruel. I will break open your chest and abdomen, dig out your heart and lungs, and reveal the deepest secrets to my eyes."
"Young man, I hope your healing talent can sustain you until the end."
By the end, the words were like razor blades, and gradually gave people a sound texture that was gradually no longer real.
The wind that comes from all directions seems to have a soul, like a night ghost screaming and whispering in the dark, with high and low voices, pointing directly at people's hearts.
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