The huge bones were like water balls filled with water that were stabbed into a hole, and the outlet of the hole was Qin Liang's body. + Corrosion Curse was like a flood that broke the dam and rushed into Qin Liang's body, but wherever they passed was not a flood. But all vitality was corroded.

Qin Liang's body was like a withered weed, instantly turning from its original vitality to dryness. A trace of gray air began to spread along Qin Liang's palms that grabbed the bones of the giant beast, making Qin Liang become like the surrounding environment, turning gray and white little by little without any vitality.

The main film world fell into silence again, with the dry Qin Liang standing next to the bones of the giant beast, like a mummy and bones sticking together. Gray and white are still the main color of this world. It seems that this world was like this a long time ago, and there has never been a slight change in the countless years since.

The appearance of the mummy became harder and harder. However, it had turned into a ball of crumb inside, like a dead tree and lost all its essence.

Spring has gone and autumn has come for many years, but the quiet world is still silent. The gray has never changed at all. But suddenly one day, a strand of inner teeth emerged from the body of the mummy, and then grew wildly like the wild grass after the rain, instantly shaking the mummy's whole body.

In the body of the mummy, only a spider-shaped seed grew out of the charred wooden stake and began to grow slowly. The roots penetrated into the stake little by little, and the stems began to stretch out little by little, and the original seed turned into a seedling. At this time, the seedling god showed two leaves.

One piece is as white as jade, but the shape is always spider. The other one is as dark as ink, slender as ink, and many tentacles extending from the edges. It is like a hideous centipede. The colors of these two leaves are completely opposite. But for some reason, there is a dark similarity between the two.

The seeds finally grew roots and began to grow, just like the seeds hidden in the soil in winter finally broke through the shackles and began to sprout. A ray of vitality began to bloom in the dry corpse, like the sweet rain welcoming from a dry riverbed. The cracked earth drank the rain, allowing the dead world to regain its vitality.

The mummies began to swell up little by little, but the bones caught by the mummies were constantly vulgar. When the green leaves wrapped around the mummies dissipated, revealing the skin that was as white as jade and shining with bright light below, the thickest bones were left with only a rib that was as dark as ink.

The ribs are much smaller than the previous ribs, only the length of chopsticks and the thickness of the sow. However, the black ribs are shining with a heart-pounding light. It seems that this small rib contains extremely terrifying power.

Swish!

Two rays of light cut through the darkness of the whole world. Qin Liang's eyes, who opened his eyes, were as deep as a pool. The green undead flames that appeared in the deep pool were like ghost fires in the dark, floating with the indifference of the dead.

Crack, Crack... Qin Liang twisted his body. I don’t know how long he had been standing here, making a stiff sound from the bones all over his body, making every joint of Qin Liang’s body burst like fried beans.

After shaking the joints of the whole body, the qi and blood became smooth. Qin Liang felt that his body had finally become his own, rather than being numb like he had just happened. He looked around and looked at the dark ribs that had shrunk several times. A look of confusion appeared in Qin Liang's eyes: "Why do you feel like you have been standing here for a long time, for a long time?"

When Qin Liang grabbed the skeleton of the giant beast before, he was not impulsive. The first time he entered here as if he was fantasy, the seeds grew into small trees. Qin Liang already felt that the seeds in his dantian could absorb the curse here.

So the curse here is a nightmare for others and a fortune for Qin Liang. What's more, Qin Liang is a deceased master, and the curse is a tonic for him, a power that he longs for. Therefore, Qin Liang seems to be reckless and directly reaches out to grab the bones of the giant beast.

But although he had the confidence and confidence that the Corrosion Curse could not hurt him. However, the strength of the Curse was a little beyond Qin Liang's expectations. Although he was not dead, the curse he absorbed not only made his body stronger, but the seeds completely germinated and grew a second leaf.

But the time exceeded Qin Liang's expectations. He felt that he had been standing here for a long time, and even some memories became blurred for a long time. Therefore, Qin Liang's expression became extremely worried. If he had really stood here for many years, how are his parents and sister Qin Yan doing now? This is undoubtedly the thing that Qin Liang cares about the most.

"Hurry up and make the Curse Staff and go out. You can't stay in this place any longer." Qin Liang looked at the ribs in his hand and picked up the materials he had thrown away on the ground and began to make the Curse Staff.

Since I have really spent many years here, it doesn’t matter if I go out one day earlier or one day later. And if I really have been years, I don’t know what powerful enemies I will encounter when I go out. Let myself become stronger first to have the ability to protect my relatives. At this time, Qin Liang’s eyes flashed with almost ruthless reason, and he used the power of judgment to suppress the anxiety in his heart, so as not to affect himself to refine the curse stick.

The core of the Curse Staff is undoubtedly above the curse. Originally, Qin Liang needed to summon evil spirits to be used as the core. He used the evil spirit's resentment towards creatures as the introduction to the curse. However, there was no need to do anything else at this time. There was nothing else in this deadly world, and curses were everywhere.

Not to mention it, as long as you absorb the corrosive curse from any bone, the power of the Curse Staff will definitely make the opponent feel frightened. Therefore, Qin Liang used the ribs in his hand to construct the main body of the Curse Staff and melted the space that can accommodate the curse with soul stones. Then the Curse Staff will be forged very quickly.

With the help of the flames of the undead and Qin Liang's understanding of the undead materials, the main body of the Curse Staff was quickly forged, and as the main body formed, Qin Liang did not deliberately modify the appearance of the Curse Staff. However, under the traction of the Curse Staff, the appearance of the Curse Staff began to gradually change and solidify enough.

This is a curse stick with the shape of a skeleton's arm. The skeleton's arms are very small and look particularly fragile. A smaller skull is grasped in the palm of its palm. The skeleton's arms are as white as jade, but the skull he grasps is as dark as ink, just like a holy angel, grabbing a demon in the abyss.

The gray air flow kept rippling in the dark skull, but whenever the air flow wanted to float out of the seven holes of the skull, it would be blocked by an invisible barrier. Then it continued to float in the empty skull, like a lost soul.

Looking at the Curse Staff in his hand, Qin Liang showed an excited expression on his face, bit his finger and carved a rune on the Curse Staff. When he forged the Curse Staff, Qin Liang's mark was imprinted in the core of the Curse Staff.

At this time, using blood to carve runes is undoubtedly improving the power of the Curse Staff. Forging the undead prop is only the first step, and how to make the undead props exert its maximum power. It is the key to using the runes more conveniently. Although Qin Liang is just an apprentice who has just entered the school, his grades are outstanding.

Moreover, Qin Liang has extremely high attainments in the magic circle, so although the runes are a little unfamiliar, they can be replaced by the magic circle. Therefore, the magic circles composed of runes keep flashing on the curse stick, and finally they are all in the palm of the skeleton.

Qin Liang was sleeplessly portraying runes and building a magic circle. The main body of the Curse Staff also began to reveal a little blood color from the original white one. And there seemed to be a layer of fog on it, which made people feel aloof when they looked at the black skull it was grasping.

Seven days later, a blood light soared into the sky from the curse stick in Qin Liang's hand. The gray-white airflow around seemed to be attracted by something. It surged towards the curse stick. The gray airflow wandering in the black skull frantically swallowed the power containing the curse, and slowly became solid.

The final gray airflow formed a faceless face. This face was grayish white, without eyes, no nose, but a mouth. This mouth was bright red like blood, which made people feel a bad premonition when they saw it. It seemed that some bad luck would come.

"I finally succeeded in refining it and almost sucked me dry." Qin Lang's face turned pale, his expression was extremely tired, and his breath was weak. This was a symptom that would only appear if he lost too much essence and blood.

If you just make an ordinary curse stick, it is obvious that you can support it with a simple dark magic array. However, the material for refining this curse stick is not simple, and the power of the curse here is even more shocking. If you have such a foundation, if you are not qualified with the most powerful magic array, it will undoubtedly greatly reduce the power of the Curse stick. It will become a flaw in this refining.

Although Qin Liang is not a perfectionist, he is a person who can do his best to do his best to the extreme. So since he has such a foundation, Qin Liang naturally has to do his best to do not waste it. However, here seems to be rich in materials, but there is a lack of materials for building magic arrays.

Especially when the magic array is portrayed, there is obviously no spiritual liquid here. Therefore, Qin Liang had to replace it with the essence and blood containing the essence of heaven and earth. But what he didn't expect was that this painting lasted for seven days and almost drained his essence and blood before he could complete it.

But although his spirit was extremely tired, his body was particularly weak due to excessive blood loss. However, he looked at the Curse Staff Qin Liang's face in his hand and showed an excited smile. It was not satisfaction but excitement. Obviously, Qin Liang was particularly satisfied with this Curse Staff Qin Liang.

"With you, even at the master level, I can fight against the master level, and I don't have to be as timid as before. I even try my best to curse the spiritual level that really stepped into the inline of the strong." Qin Liang looked at the Curse Staff in his hand with a flash of brilliance. The faceless skull at the top of the Curse Staff looked so cute at this time. Qin Liang had the urge to find a partner immediately to try his power.

Admiring the Curse Staff in his hand, Qin Liang wanted to try its power even though he had no target. However, Qin Liang was about to cast a curse at will to see the power, but suddenly he was dizzy. Originally, Qin Liang thought he had lost blood.

But when the dizzy blur disappeared, Qin Liang looked at the familiar buildings around him and showed a look of surprise on his face. This is no longer the quiet world. But in the hall. At this time, he was sitting on the cushion and in a corner of the hall.

Crack! A crisp cracking sound rang in Qin Liang's ears, making him stunned for a moment.

Following the cracking sound, Qin Liang opened his backpack and his eyes flashed suddenly. At this time, Qin Liang's backpack was empty, leaving only a pile of powder, as if something was completely shattering inside.

Seeing this ball of powder, Qin Liang frowned, and his eyes flashed with a gleam of thought. Standing there for a while, Qin Liang walked out of the hall and looked at the residue of the evil insects left after he was refined outside, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

At this time, the space in this node was full of the corpses of evil insects killed by Qin Liang, as well as traces of the corpses of some extraordinary evil insects being refined by him after they died. Some evil insects even had green blood dripping on their bodies. Obviously, they didn't have much time to die. It was as if Qin Liang had just killed them outside, and then walked into the hall and walked around and came out again. Time passed by at most about a quarter of an hour.

"How is that possible?" Qin Liang showed a look of astonishment on his face.

If you didn't recognize the evil insects that you killed by yourself and refine some of the evil insect corpses, Qin Liang has been here many years later, and I don't know how many students of the class have come here to practice again, and they have killed these evil insects.

Seeing this scene, Qin Liang could be sure that he had just entered the hall for less than an hour. In other words, he and Feng Wuji asked to exception the evil insects on the outside to kill the female insects. Feng Wuji left, and he sat on the cushion and walked out in just a few minutes.

But he clearly remembered that he had been standing in that world for a long time, although he didn't know why there was no trace of time left on his body. However, the growth of seedlings in his body had accumulated at least ten years. Ten years had passed inside, and less than ten minutes had passed outside.

This guess made Qin Liang feel unbelievable, but the facts were right in front of him and he couldn't help but believe it.

"Tell me quickly, what's the use of that dark soul stone?" Qin Liang roared in the sea of ​​spirit, and the flames of the undead dissipated and revealed the soul butterfly that seemed to be fat inside.

Qin Liang had put a lot of things in his backpack before, but these things were used when he was refining the Curse Staff. The only thing that was put in the backpack was the dark soul stone that Qin Liang had not yet developed yet. So that handful of powder was formed after the dark soul stone was broken.

Ten years have passed inside, and less than ten minutes have passed outside. And he didn't come out by himself, but was kicked out directly. All these phenomena are in one direction. Qin Liang had an answer in his heart, but this answer is too incredible, so he needs the evidence of the soul butterfly.

The soul butterfly looked at Qin Liang whose eyes were flashing with splendor, and then looked at the dark soul stone that turned into powder, with a look of anger on his face. It seemed that Qin Liang had not eaten the dark soul stone for it, which made it particularly angry.

But seeing the bad eyes of Qin Liang and the finger soul butterfly that was bent and was about to bounce over, it shrank and sent a message from his neck. Then his body shook and hid in the flames of the undead floating in the distance. It seemed that he wanted to continue sleeping. But Xiaoyan looked at Qin Liang from time to time with a vigilant look. He had the potential to escape immediately once he found something wrong.

"You prodigal son." After sensing the message from Soul Butterfly to himself, Qin Liangyao was about to split his bloodshot eyes with dissatisfaction, as if he was about to kill Soul Butterfly.

This made Qin Liang not angry, and his guess was proven. That broken world indeed distorted time and space, slowing down time. Ten years passed inside, but only ten minutes passed outside. And the cushion was the gate to entering that world.

But it takes enough power to open this door, and this power is not about entering human strength. It is about the power that needs to be contributed to open the door. The remaining one-third of the dark soul stone shattered because Qin Liang entered that world for ten years and consumed all its energy, so it turned into powder.

One-third of the dark soul stone can be replaced by ten minutes to ten years of power, and the complete dark soul stone is half an hour to thirty years of power. Thirty years, Qin Liang fought against the curse in the first ten years and refined the curse stick, and then practiced in the next twenty years. After coming out, he would definitely go against the will of heaven.

Moreover, these thirty years will only leave half an hour mark of the outside world's rule on Qin Liang's body, rather than the thirty years inside. It has no impact on his life span. But in just twenty years that can go against the will of heaven, he was actually eaten by the soul butterfly...

Qin Liang only felt a stream of air rise from the soles of his feet and rushed to his head. There was a kind of anger of the Buddha who was born and the two Buddhas ascended to heaven and circling in his heart. The birth point did not deceive him.

Especially after seeing the soul butterfly eating the 20 years of anti-natural time, it seemed that there was no change in the past after gaining weight. At this time, it was hiding in the flames of the undead, looking at itself with its small eyes from time to time. Qin Liang's hair was erect and almost got madly angry.

"Twenty years, twenty years of time. Just leaving twenty minutes of traces of time on your body. Such a huge pie was eaten by this prodigal son..." Qin Liang felt his heart was bleeding.

He was not rich in his background and developed the good habit of being thrifty since childhood. Even if he became the emperor of the Dead, even when facing an ordinary white bone, he would try to dig out its greatest value. Qin Lang, who had to fry out even the stone, had his heart twitched constantly as if he was squeezing his knife.

"You prodigal son, I shouldn't have hatched you out at the beginning. I'll tell you all the information that is useful to me in your head. If I can't make up for my losses, I'll see how I deal with you." Qin Liang's eyes were filled with flames, and the soul worm that found something inappropriate wanted to escape.
Chapter completed!