Chapter 939 Death Worm King and Mica Yun Ling saliva
"Wait..." Ye Guchen said suddenly.
"What's wrong?" Xu Zhiqing cast a confused look.
"There is something strange behind this rock wall..." Ye Guchen said. He put his hand against the rock wall and knocked lightly, but a crisp sound came from the sound.
"Huh?" Xu Zhiqing's eyes showed a strange color. She released the power of her soul to perceive, and her face suddenly condensed.
She held the sword in her jade hand and stabbed at the rock wall with a bang.
The entire rock wall was instantly covered with cracks and then suddenly collapsed.
Among the gravel and dust, a deep passage appeared deeper, and a fishy smell rushed towards the face.
"Everyone, be careful..." Xu Zhiqing's eyes focused.
Even Yang Haolie, Liu Ru and others also calmed down their expressions and cheered up.
Everyone walked all the way to the passage.
One hundred feet, two hundred feet, three hundred feet...
Finally, the passage ahead seemed to have reached its end, and vaguely, a ball of milky white light spread out, reflecting on the faces of Ye Guchen and others.
The source of that milky white brilliance is a piece of milky white ore about the size of a human head.
There seems to be a milky white liquid sealed inside the ore, which looks very strange.
"What is that, mica?" When Xu Zhiqing, Yang Haolie and others saw this, they were all a little confused.
Because they don't know much about ores.
But there was a hint of extreme surprise in Ye Guchen's pupils.
Faintly, there is still a little fiery meaning surging.
"Could that be ten thousand-year mica?" Zhou Yan said in a low voice with doubtful eyes.
"What, ten thousand year mica?" Yang Haolie, Liu Ru and others were all startled.
Thousand-year-old mica is already extremely rare and precious.
And ten thousand year mica is almost an extremely rare material second only to sacred materials.
Ye Guchen's eyes flashed darkly, Zhou Yan only knew one thing but not the other.
The milky white ore in front of me is indeed ten thousand year old mica.
But its most precious thing is no longer the ten thousand year mica itself.
It is the milky white liquid sealed within the ten thousand year old mica.
"I didn't expect that within this ten-thousand-year-old mica, there would actually be mica containing spirit saliva."
Even with Ye Guchen's character, his breathing was slightly short at this moment.
Although ten thousand year mica is precious, it is still slightly inferior to sacred materials such as the Nine Aperture Divine Stone.
But this mica contains spiritual saliva, but it is a real sacred material.
Its biggest effect is not only to improve the success rate of forging and the quality of magic weapons.
The most important thing is that it can make the forged magic weapons full of spirituality.
If this trace of spirituality is paired with the nine-aperture divine stone that can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth independently, Ye Guchen can be sure that the sword he forges in the future will become a famous sword with great spirituality.
Even being able to have a glimmer of consciousness of one's own is not guaranteed.
Therefore, these ten thousand years of mica and mica contain spiritual saliva, and Ye Guchen is bound to get it!
"Ten thousand year mica, really ten thousand year mica..." Yang Haolie, Liu Ru, Zhou Yan and others' eyes turned red.
Even though it's so cold and so clear, she can't help but move.
Facing such treasures, no one can hold back.
"superior!"
Without any hesitation, Yang Haolie, Liu Ru, Zhou Yan and others flew out like arrows and flew towards the ten thousand year mica.
There is only one piece of 10,000-year-old mica, so it is obviously impossible to divide it equally.
So now it's up to us who can grab the ten thousand year mica.
Xu Zhiqing hesitated for a moment. Her mind was sharp and she vaguely felt something was wrong.
Ye Guchen didn't move rashly.
At this moment, around the ten thousand year mica, there was a rock that looked like a coiled dragon and snake, and in the center was where the ten thousand year mica was.
But when Yang Haolie and others approached the ten thousand year mica, the rock suddenly trembled violently and cracked on the surface.
An unparalleled powerful demonic aura and fishy smell burst out, bringing out a powerful wave.
Then, in the eyes of everyone, a strange beast appeared, with rocks on its body cracking and falling off, and it reared up.
The head with no eyes and only a mouth as sharp as a knife was facing Yang Haolie and others.
Hiss!
The invisible sound waves turned into ripples and spread out, as if even gold and iron could be shattered.
Yang Haolie and others were shaken violently, blood flowed from their ears, and their faces were full of shock.
"Level 6 Death Worm King!"
Frightened sounds came from their mouths.
This strange beast is the sixth-level Death Worm King comparable to the Divine Mansion realm.
call out!
The Death Worm King transformed into an afterimage and shot directly at Yang Haolie and others.
Yang Haolie, Liu Ru and others were so frightened that their souls were shaking, and their bodies retreated suddenly.
Zhou Yan's reaction was a little late, and he exploded all his true energy, blasting away at the Death Worm King like crazy.
Poof!
Blood spurted out, and Zhou Yan's body was caught by the Death Worm King's mouthparts, and then minced directly into countless blood flowers.
"Let's take action together!"
Yang Haolie shouted loudly, and Liu Ru and Xu Zhiqing also took action one after another.
At the moment, they have no choice but to use all their cards and attack with all their might.
Xu Zhiqing sacrificed a jade talisman, crushed it into pieces, and then burst out with divine light and shot towards the Death Worm King.
Yang Haolie and Liu Ru also showed their respective trump cards, and now, they have truly displayed their full strength.
Ye Guchen also took action, but he did not use his trump card, but adapted to circumstances.
However, this death worm king is indeed powerful and is not on the same level as the previous death worms.
The scales on the body have strong defense and offset most of the damage.
Its mouthparts also continuously spit out corrosive acid, coupled with the hissing sonic attack, making it difficult for Xu Zhiqing and others to deal with it.
Can't beat...
Yang Haolie and others felt their hearts sinking.
They thought they were well prepared, but found that they were still no match for the Death Worm King.
They glanced at Wannian Mica and felt very unwilling.
At this moment, on the other side of the cave, the sound waves of the Death Worm King seemed to cause other death worms to gather together, and death worms rushed toward them one after another.
"No, let's go!"
Seeing this scene, Yang Haolie no longer had the slightest hesitation or hesitation in his heart, and rushed directly to the outside of the cave, followed closely by Liu Ru.
On the contrary, Xu Zhiqing, because she was the strongest, had been resisting in the front. When she saw Yang Haolie and others suddenly withdrawing their hands, her heart sank.
All the pressure fell directly on Xu Zhiqing.
"Yang Haolie, you..." Xu Zhi shouted coldly.
Yang Haolie looked unnatural, but looking at the gradually gathering swarm of death worms, he gritted his teeth and retreated quickly, with Liu Ru following closely behind, never leaving.
"You..." A trace of anger appeared on Xu Zhiqing's face.
Yang Haolie has been pursuing her, but at the critical moment of life and death, the fear of death immediately overwhelms everything else.
Seeing the two people's backs flashing away, Xu Zhiqing showed a hint of sadness.
She was now trapped in a siege and it was impossible to escape.
"I'm sorry for causing trouble to Mr. Dugu..." Looking at Ye Guchen, who always had a calm expression, Xu Zhiqing smiled dejectedly.
There was blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, and she could no longer block the attack of the Death Worm King.
And Ye Guchen's strength in the fifth section of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Bridge really couldn't be of much help.
"Finally I can let go of my skills." Ye Guchen smiled casually.
He flipped his wrist, and a long sword with a cold and sharp shape and a burst of thunder fell into his hand.
It is the Kowloon Thunder Prison.
Ye Guchen's aura at this moment also changed accordingly, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed and blooming with peerless edge.