The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 150: Wolf line
"It's self-inflicted, it's really self-inflicted."
Yin Xuege sat down on a small jade table with her face drooping.
Youquan squinted, stood aside and smiled, holding a piece of maple syrup in his mouth that was made from maple tree essence with his own body sugar. Seeing Yin Xuege's bruised nose and swollen face, Youquan felt very amused, even gloating a little mischievously.
From her previous life to this life, in Youquan's memory, she has never seen Yin Xuege in such a state of embarrassment.
The puppet made by myself punched all the bones in the head, and the brain was violently concussed, and it was impossible to walk normally. It simply crawled out of the quiet room of its own retreat on all fours.
Such an embarrassing Yin Xuege is really rare, really too rare.
Qing Li moaned and squatted in front of Yin Xuege, holding a pot of Fengwu Taoist brewing it himself. It had been buried under his own tree roots for millions of years. The medicinal wine was carefully applied to Yin Xuege's bruised and deformed face.
The lethality of those puppets completely exceeded the expectations of the instigator, Yin Xuege.
He integrated his understanding of all the lethal laws of the Yuanlu world into these puppets. He turned all his understanding of the law of destruction into complex and mysterious runes, and engraved them in these puppets.
These puppets represent the highest achievement of Yin Xuege's current Taoism. At least in the next few decades, Yin Xuege can't see any hope of surpassing the achievements of these puppets. This has reached the limit, and it is extremely close to the ultimate interpretation of the law of heaven in the Yuanlu world.
So Yinxuege couldn't resist the attacks of these puppets at all.
With one blow, his protective aura was shattered, and his tempered body was severely injured.
As for Qing Lu's so-called self-inflicted suffering, Yin Xuege was afraid that these puppets would not be lethal enough, so he was on the bodies of these puppets. In addition to the explosive instant kill runes, there are also a large number of time-delayed slow-release runes inscribed.
In other words, the attack power of these puppets does not disappear after a burst. Instead, there is a lot of softness and suppleness, which is extremely persistent. Like tarsal maggots, the negative energy that is difficult to disperse and dissolve continues to act in the body of the puppet enemy, constantly killing the enemy's vitality.
This kind of power comes from Yin Xuege himself, and it is the strongest power he can control at this stage.
So, he can't dispel this kind of power himself, he can only use his own power to slowly wear down and offset it. According to Yin Xuege's own estimate, he was punched like this, although he was not killed on the spot. But he had to maintain this bruised nose and swollen face for more than a year before he could eliminate all the negative energy sent into his body by these puppets.
"Master, you were very smart when you were young. Why are you so stupid now?"
Looking at Yin Xuege, Qing Lu impatiently smeared the last bit of medicinal wine on his forehead, using a tone of hatred for iron and steel, very puzzled and resentful Teaching his young master a lesson.
"But look now, how can you be so stupid? Have you ever seen a blacksmith who forged a peerless sword, and would stab his own neck like this, just to test whether the knife is fast? ?”
The example given by Qing Li is very hurtful. Yin Xuege flicked her forehead angrily.
"What did you say? How stupid is your young master?"
Qing Li and You Quan looked at each other, then nodded desperately at the same time. Youquan said nothing, but her eyes and lips were crescent-shaped. There was an unconcealable smile on his face. If it wasn't for Youquan injecting a bit of cold air into her face, freezing most of her facial muscles, she really couldn't help but laugh out loud.
What Yin Xuege did was not far from what Qing Lu said, the blacksmith who cut his own neck with a treasured knife he forged.
Look at the thirty-six puppets lined up neatly behind Yin Xuege, and see that Yin Xuege didn't create standard human facial features for them because of laziness. It's just a lifeless face of an oval smooth iron plate, let's feel the prehistoric antiquity on them again. Youquan and Qingli felt the powerful and solemn killing aura. Yin Xuege might be even stupider than that blacksmith.
Feeling the pain caused by the medicinal wine on her face continuously penetrating into her body, and the negative energy blasted into her body by that puppet, Yin Xuege touched her face, which was swollen three times, and sighed helplessly. Take a breath.
He slapped Qing Lu's head hard, and Yin Xuege groaned helplessly.
"Fuck off, hurry up and do what I told you to do, otherwise, Qinglu, I'll consider not giving you a dowry, so I'll just send you out like this."
"Think about it, how about Yin Feifei?"
Qing Li's face turned pale suddenly, she blinked her eyes, looked down at her still shriveled and thin body, and recalled Yin Feifei's tall and fat pervert with one arm thicker than her waist Body, Qing Li shivered shiveringly.
"I'm going, I... I'm going."
"I'd rather not marry for the rest of my life than marry that dead fat pig."
In a panic, she dropped the jade jar containing the medicinal wine in her hand, and Qing Li ran out dancing, and rushed into the room next door that was specially opened. The main hall where one hundred and eight earth and fire spirit veins are drawn out.
It is integrally cast with gold sand melted from heavenly fire, and the whole body presents a magnificent lavender red. Every inch of the ground is emitting scorching heat. Eight fist-sized Fire Eyes were in the sky.
One hundred and eight purple ground fires sprayed out, almost condensed and sprayed on the cauldron.
Near the cauldron, the high temperature caused strange distortions in the void and time. These one hundred and eight fire eyes, each fire eye corresponds to a super earth fire spiritual vein deep underground, and the full power of each earth fire spiritual vein has the power to instantly destroy the entire territory of tens of thousands of first-rank kingdoms of terror.
All the power of the one hundred and eight earth and fire spirit veins are gathered together, one can imagine how terrifying the energy is gathered in a square inch of land, and what violent laws are happening in this small space Annihilation and dissolution.
Qing Li took off her clothes, subconsciously held her breath, and approached the cauldron with small steps.
The temperature near this cauldron is desperately high, even Taoist Fengwu, who can control the Phoenix Divine Flame, is not willing to get close to this cauldron. The high temperature around here even made Taoist Fengwu fear that his body would be burned.
Among the entire Senluo Region, and even the entire subterranean foreign lands of Western and Northern Borders, only Qingliu can approach this great cauldron without changing his expression.
But the temperature around here is so high that normal people can't imagine, so although Qing Li can withstand this high temperature, the clothes on her body can't stand it either. Every time she had to take off her clothes, otherwise, when she got close to the cauldron, all the clothes on her body would be burned.
Twenty feet away from the cauldron, Qing Lu's body began to turn red.
Approaching the cauldron sixteen feet away, Qing Li's body began to breathe fire.
When Qingli approached less than three feet away from the tripod, and the flames from the fire eyes almost sprayed on her body, Qingli's body had turned red and translucent. Her body was no longer humanoid, but a flowing, slightly humanoid flame.
Her long hair no longer looked like individual strands, but turned into a mass of flowing fire, with a flame that was more than ten feet long burning blazingly behind her. Through her translucent chest, one could see a group of pure flames the size of a human head rushing crazily at Qing Li's heart.
In the flames, there was a beast shaped like a lion or a unicorn, with phoenix wings on its back, dragon horns on its forehead, red scales all over its body, and a ferocious face like a ghost curled up with claws. Dozing off.
During the years of Yin Xuege's retreat and practice, Qing Li's strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Day and night, she absorbs the earth fire essence sprayed out from the fire eyes, and every bit of fire power successfully activates a part of her burning blood. Yun's bloodline became more pure and stronger.
To this day, 70% of Qing Li's bloodline has been transformed into Sunburn's bloodline, that is to say, she is already a humanoid ancient beast.
As for Zhiyu, the bloodline of Taotie is the main bloodline, which is a complex bloodline mixed with the bloodlines of various other beasts. In this way, Qingli's body already possesses the innate supernatural ability to swallow the essence of earth fire instinctively and continuously increase its strength.
Ancient mythical beasts~IndoMTL.com~ There is not a single ancient mythical beast that requires hard training. They sleep, eat, and play games for three to five million years, and their strength will naturally grow to its peak state.
The same is true for the current Qing Li, as long as she stays near the cauldron, the flame essence sprayed out from the fire eyes will not be wasted, and all will be transformed into her power, and her blood will be more refined Pure, more tyrannical.
Sitting cross-legged less than ten feet away from the cauldron, the current Qingli has completely turned into a ball of fire, a ball of light, and a ball of violent energy that doesn't even have a basic human form. She breathed heavily, all other attributes of heaven and earth vitality were repelled by the violent and terrifying power of earth fire, what she swallowed into her body could only be the purest flame power.
In the cauldron, the corpse of the Langya King Black Wolf Demon from the Holy Spirit Realm, the Myriad Spirit Heaven, was suspended there.
The violent power of the ground fire burned the body of the black wolf demon, and his body has been placed here for so many years.
The endless power of the earth fire is like a big wave washing the sand, slowly melting the useless flesh and bones in King Langya's body, slowly melting the useful blood essence in his body, the source of his power, and even his body. The condensed traces of the way of heaven were calcined out. (to be continued)()