Wu Feng secretly accumulated strength and prepared to give a full blow. Although the hope of escape was slim, if he gave up, there would be no hope.
Just then...
"Huh?" The stinky breath suddenly stopped, and a faint breath blew on Wu Feng's face. Even if he couldn't see it, he could still imagine that the monster was staring at him at close range. I don't know if it was because he hadn't spoken for too long, or because his throat was so broken in the first place.
, a strange syllable came out as soon as he opened his mouth, as if he was a little surprised and confused, but it sounded terrifying, like tearing rags.
Wu Feng held his breath.
There was total darkness and silence. After a long time, the monster seemed to be sure of something and muttered to himself: "How could this happen? A mere ant actually has the aura of the saints on his body, and it is sealed. Who is so powerful that he can seal the saints?"
Although the tone was weird and unpleasant, and the language he spoke was a language that Wu Feng had never heard before, it seemed like a strange ballad recited with his head lowered, but through the mysterious memory in his mind, he naturally understood the meaning.
Saint clan? Seal?
Wu Feng was a little confused after hearing this. Of course, he would not naively think that this monster meant that he had hidden the blood of the so-called saints but had not awakened it. This was something that only appeared in storytellers' stories.
If it's not blood, it's something.
The only two things in Wu Feng's body whose origins are unknown are the mysterious memory and the golden vertical pupils. The saint in the monster's mouth is probably one of the two, but the statement that it was sealed made him a little curious. Both of these things are treasures.
, whether it is the insight into everything through the vertical pupil, or the omniscience of the mysterious memory, anyone who has one can control the world, but such a treasure is still sealed!
If the seal is completely released, what kind of power will it have?
He held his breath slightly, and his eyes were bright in the darkness. Although he could not see anything, he was always sensing the movement of the monster.
silence.
There was no sound for a long time. Wu Feng pursed his lips and tried not to make a sound. In this eerie silence, the monster spoke again: "There is actually a tree of life, and even a mere ant can understand the secret of life."
Wu Feng felt secretly in his heart. He didn't expect that this monster was actually detecting him, but he didn't notice it at all.
"Jie Jie... a body with a tree of life. Although it is only a primary tree of life, it is very rare for it to sprout." As he spoke, a cold palm suddenly pressed against Wu Feng's body, like an ice cube.
Wu Feng was shocked. The voice was not as calm as before. Instead, it carried an inexplicable strangeness, as if it was surprise and greed.
Buzz~
Suddenly, Wu Feng's body trembled, as if his blood and essence were boiling, and the impact was like a torrential river.
But the cold claws gradually penetrated the skin, and the cold air touched the organs, as if integrated into the body... not as if, but really!
Wu Feng suddenly woke up and quickly reached out to grab it, but as soon as he raised his arm, a sharp tearing pain suddenly shot through his body. His body suddenly stiffened and he could not move. Every muscle was out of his control. Only the icy cold air gradually swept over him.
whole body.
"You still want to struggle, it's your honor to be my third demon body!" The hoarse and unpleasant scream sounded, and the cold air quickly circulated throughout the body, occupying every corner, and then flowed up to the center of the eyebrows.
Soon, the coldness took over the entire brain, and the whole body seemed to be frozen, losing consciousness.
"Eye of the Holy King!" Suddenly, the strange voice screamed, with shock and disbelief, but it was immediately replaced by ecstasy, "Haha, no wonder there is an eye of the Holy King with the aura of the Holy Race. This
I’m going to break through to the holy level soon!”
Excited screams echoed in the demon coffin, and the entire coffin was trembling and shaking.
Wu Feng's heart sank.
The Eye of the Holy King should refer to the third vertical pupil. This is the first time I know its origin, but the mysterious memory has no information about the Eye of the Holy King.
boom!
At this moment, the whole mind was buzzing, and I saw a warrior in the form of a woman rushing out of the sea, holding a giant axe, with delicate skin, wearing a cold helmet, only revealing a pair of cold pupils. In addition, this woman
There are many fleshy whiskers on the lower body, which float in the wind and are as light as a skirt.
"An ant, the sea of consciousness is so big." The woman looked around the sea of consciousness and couldn't help but murmured, then her eyes focused on the golden lake in the middle of the sea of consciousness, where a golden pupil was bathed!
Seeing this pupil, the woman's eyes lit up and she immediately rushed away.
Wu Feng was about to stop him. He could exert 100% of his power in the sea of consciousness, and the forbidden area was completely ineffective. As long as this woman was not too strong, he could at least protect himself!
in vain--
Before Wu Feng's clone could condense in the sea of consciousness, the woman's body suddenly stopped. Although her expression could not be seen, the look in her pupils was a bit shocked. In fact, Wu Feng was also stunned, because in front of this woman, suddenly appeared
A huge black shadow!
A mask!
This mask is very strange, as if it is an evil ghost, looking down at the woman coldly.
Somewhat familiar...
Wu Feng was suddenly confused. It seemed like he had seen this mask before, but where exactly? The past events flashed by, and he suddenly stopped at the origin!
Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, old mask!
Wu Feng's eyes widened. Ever since he went to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion that day, he had gained mysterious memories. Could it be that it was all caused by this mask?
At first, I remembered that there was too much dust on the mask, so I took it back to clean it, but it disappeared the next day. I thought that another handyman disciple had taken it away for fun, but I didn't expect that it had entered my body.
At this moment, the evil ghost mask appeared in front of the woman, looking down from a high position, and there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes staring at the latter in its empty eye sockets.
The woman stared blankly for a while, then suddenly screamed and rushed towards the evil ghost mask.
Wu Feng had not reacted and had no time to stop him, but at this moment, a scene that he would never forget appeared. The mouth of the evil ghost mask slowly opened, revealing a dark hole, and the terrifying suction pulled the woman.
Swallow it in one gulp!
Then he closed his mouth and disappeared.
For a long time...
Wu Feng was stunned. What kind of thing was this? It could actually swallow this woman's spiritual consciousness. From the fact that this divine consciousness could easily invade his body, he could tell that it was at least the level of an immortal, but... it was swallowed.
Such a terrifying thing has been lurking in his body. Wu Feng had an illusion that this evil ghost mask seemed to have autonomous consciousness!
Thinking of this, Wu Feng shuddered. Now he is no longer the young boy he used to be. The world of immortality is vast and vast, and there are all kinds of anecdotes. For example, it is a folk saying that a corpse can be revived. In order to achieve immortality, strong men in the world of immortality refine corpses.
There are methods such as seizing a body, cultivating spare tires, etc., and this evil ghost mask is very similar to cultivating spare tires!
When the spare tire matures, it will immediately take over the body and regain a new life!
Wu Feng's heart felt cold, and he forgot the time for a moment. It wasn't until a thick liquid touched his body that he suddenly woke up.