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Chapter 1833 Fetal Demon

This question was something Bing Zhixie couldn't understand, and he stopped thinking about it. Only those who had the ability to answer this question were truly knowledgeable people, those academic masters who devoted themselves to the study of magic and theory, life and species.

Bing Zhixie endured the pain in her arm and picked up the sword on the ground, holding it in front of her eyes and looking at it carefully. The sword was very thin, with the thickest part less than 1 centimeter except for the hilt. The sword body was transparent, like jade but not jade.

It looks like stone but not stone, looks like glue but not glue. When held in the hand, it does not have the hard texture of stone, nor the icy feeling of jade. When you knock it with your hand, it will make a "dong dong" sound. It is not light and crisp, nor does it have the cold feeling of jade.

It sounds good. It weighs no more than 300 grams. Even after swinging it a few times, it doesn’t feel as smooth as a real sword cutting through the air. No matter where you look at it, this sword is definitely not a sword, not even an excellent sword.

It can't even be called it. But it is this sword that sealed the body of the black tiger for thousands of years. It is really amazing.

"The seal has been lifted, and the black tiger corpse has disappeared. The curse of the fetal demon on the Qianling tribe should also be lifted, right?" Bing Zhixie thought as she put away the strange sword and just put the sword into the space.

In the alien space formed by magic, a strange feeling suddenly made him say "Huh".

"Eh, weird..." The moment Bing Zhixie sheathed his sword, a strange feeling disappeared. He immediately took out the jade-green sword again, and a strange feeling reappeared. He held it back

Brow: "This feeling... this is..." He sheathed the sword again and took it out again. He was sure that when the sword was taken out, the air would be filled with an invisible and insensible feeling that was extremely difficult to feel.

Touch.

Yes, it is touch. It is a touch that can be felt by every inch of skin and every cell.

"It's radiation!" He could feel that the sword was permeated with a sense of radiation. He could clearly feel it when it was taken out from a closed space, but it usually became a little bit worse after staying in this environment for a long time.

You can't feel it either. It's like a flame suddenly appearing in front of you. Even if you're not burned by the flame, you can still feel its heat radiation.

Bing Zhixie's heart moved: "Could it be that the so-called 'fetal demon' was not brought by the black tiger, but by this sword? Does the area of ​​influence of this sword have such a wide range?"

He was doubtful, but when he took the sword out of the alien space, the radiant touch at that moment made him feel a little bit of discomfort. This feeling of discomfort was very light and disappeared in an instant. And if this sword

The radiation of the sword is so vast that it can cover as far as the Qianling tribe. People who have been in it for many years cannot feel it, but they are affected all the time.

(The author gives an example: Just like standing in front of the TV and turning on the TV, you will immediately feel a burst of electromagnetic radiation, but you will not feel it when you have been watching TV in front of the TV. When you turn off the TV, you will suddenly

It feels like something is missing.)

Bing Zhixie re-wrapped the sword in a piece of his own clothes and stored it in the alien space. The dark palace that had lost the black tiger corpse and the azure sword seemed to have lost its previous mystery and magic, and suddenly it felt like it had changed.

It was unremarkable, just an ordinary stone palace.

"Whether the 'Pregnant Demon's Disaster' has been lifted or not, we will know if we go back and see if the Qianling tribe still has similar nightmares and if there are any blood coagulation symptoms. There are still some secrets in this place that have not been solved." Bingzhi

Xie thought about the huge dark cave underground, where a huge puzzle was hidden. Not only did the snake cave in the atrium lead to the underground, but the drainage hole between the atrium and the dark hall also led directly to the underground, which also provided the sword seal with a powerful

Moreover, the black aura that is the source of endless power is also drawn and penetrated from the underground. All these are related to the huge underground cave. Although Bing Zhixie is not a good person, as an experienced magician

, if I don’t try to figure it out anymore, I will feel itchy and unbearable.

Not only that, there are not only unsolved mysteries here, but also some precious items. The existence that can build and support such a secret ruin must use some rare treasures in the world. Not to mention the distance, the Dark Palace Sword is supported in front of you.

The four magical artifacts that suppressed the seal were not ordinary treasures. However, these things were too big and heavy, and Bing Zhixie did not want to take them away.

Bing Zhixie is interested in, first, the core hub of this dark palace, and second, the core hub of this ancient city. Running such a huge magic mechanism, its core must not be simple.

At this time, the door of the Dark Hall had collapsed and was pressed under the hill-like rocks. Bing Zhixie was very interested in the silver-brown disk in the center of the door, which was the size of a shield and locked the Dark Hall. He called for Silver Moonlight.

Long came to help him move the stone, but Moonlight Dragon was losing his temper and did not cooperate. Only then did Bing Zhixie notice that there was a mass of blood seeping out from the wound on Moonlight Dragon's body.

Bing Zhixie supported Moonlight Dragon to comfort him, and pointed a finger at the light to observe the blood on the wound. The blood was dark red and black. Although it was seeping out from Moonlight Dragon's wound, the blood-colored aura drifted away.

What he felt was not the energy and blood of a dragon. This was the first time he saw such an injury, and he was surprised: "The bodies of the dragons are not easily affected by foreign things. Not only did that thing easily hurt the Moonlight Dragon, but it also

There is such an abnormality left on the wound... I don't know if this abnormality has any impact on it, but it seems that the Moonlight Dragon is fine."

Although Moonlight Dragon was slightly injured, it was still very healthy and full of vitality. After dozens of comfort and exchanges with Bing Zhixie, he finally started to lift the stones. Bing Zhixie used his wind power to lift the stones one by one.

, in less than half an hour, the stone door of the dark hall beneath the rocks was revealed.

The stone door was broken into more than a dozen pieces. The round silver-brown metal object the size of a shield was quite conspicuous in the middle, reflecting the halo of the metal. Two ice chains flew out from Bing Zhixie's side, locking the metal object.

After making sure there was no danger, I went to pick it up.

It turns out that this thing is not made of metal, but of stone. It should be mixed with metallic minerals to give it the metallic luster. This thing is very thick and heavy, and I couldn’t lift it because my hand was injured, but he lifted it with all his strength.

Next, there were cracks on this thing, and then it broke into many small pieces like tofu.

Bing Zhixie was a little strange. He picked up a piece of gravel and squeezed it, and it turned into mud-like powder: "This thing turns out to be so fragile. It is completely different from when I was trapped in the dark hall before." In the dark hall, he counted.

Even though I used powerful magic to attack this shield-sized thing, it didn't move at all, but now I squeezed it with just a little force and it turned into powder.

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