"It's like, being frozen," the iron-eating beast that once again became the size of a horse said.
Judging from the few short-term effects, Zhou Sheng was almost able to confirm what effect the Dinghai Shenzhen could exert.
However, at the moment, it is obvious that he, the gravekeepers and even the iron-eating beasts are unable to use the Dinghai Divine Needle to have any effect. As long as they touch the Dinghai Divine Needle, they will inevitably be affected by its power.
After some thought, Zhou Sheng chose to contact Mr. Jiang and asked him if there was any way to resist the negative effects of Dinghai Shenzhen.
"What?"
After receiving the contact from Zhou Sheng, Jiang Gong's voice was obviously a bit unbelievable, which was completely different from his previous calmness.
"The Sea-Dinging Needle, I should be correct, it's the one that fixes the East China Sea." Zhou Sheng added.
"What? Then Donghai..."
Zhou Sheng felt that Mr. Jiang was an unpredictable being in the past. How could he ever be so startled?
However, he patiently explained: "The tombkeepers and I used soil to block the entrance where the East China Sea water pours into the world. There is no need to worry about flooding."
Zhou Sheng didn't know how much the news that he had obtained the Dinghai Divine Needle had shocked Mr. Jiang.
As an ancient artifact, the power of the Sea-Dinging Needle is extraordinary. With the help of this magical weapon, their strategy for the world of mountains and seas is very likely to change from defense to offense, from suppression to elimination!
In fact, with Jiang Gong's vast magical power, he would be able to clearly understand the back and forth between Zhou Sheng and the tombkeeper with just a little calculation. However, in his desperation, he could not even think of such a move, which shows how shocking he was.
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Mr. Jiang quickly ordered: "Don't touch it, I'll get it right away. The power of the Sea-Dinging Needle is something you can't compete with. It can even freeze the world of mountains and seas!"
Zhou Sheng said dumbly: "Well, I have personally experienced its power."
As soon as the voice fell, a fishing rod appeared out of thin air.
The whole body of the fishing rod is plain and looks very simple. The hook at the bottom of the fishing rod is vertical and has no curvature, so it is impossible to catch anything.
However, Zhou Sheng knew that this fishing rod cannot be judged based on common sense. After all, this is Jiang Gong's fishing rod.
The end of the pole swung up and down in the air several times, and the straight fishhook part was swung like a jumping elf.
But the Dinghai Shenzhen, which was lying quietly on the ground, had no movement except for the first two shakes.
Upon seeing this, the tombkeeper stepped forward, and with an expressionless expression, he bent over and picked up the Dinghai Needle.
Immediately afterwards, his movements slowed down visibly to the naked eye. And it was not like the slowness of an elderly person, it was more like the ordinary movements of a normal person, slowed down dozens of times.
Zhou Sheng could barely tell that the tombkeeper seemed to want to pick up the sea-fixing needle and place it on the fishhook.
Zhou Sheng originally wanted to step forward and help, but he was worried that he would also behave like this in slow motion, so he had to wait and see what happened.
Not long after, the Dinghaishen needle, which was emitting a blue halo, was finally attracted by the fishhook.
Zhou Sheng originally wanted to step forward and help, but he was worried that he would also behave like this in slow motion, so he had to wait and see what happened.
Not long after, the Dinghaishen needle, which was emitting a blue halo, was finally attracted by the fishhook.