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0060 Picky stone ball

The situation where those people turned into blood mist is still vivid in my mind, but now that their blood mist has spread so much, none of these big stones will be absorbed. Not only will they not absorb them, they look at the big stones outside the balls.

Blood Mist Vacuum, is this disgusting?

Do these guys dislike their blood? Yang Shu felt very absurd. Why do you think I am also a psychic? How dare you dislike my blood?

As the distance between the blood mist and the stone ball became closer and closer, when they heard the people lying on the big stone ball cried and shouted differently, Yang Shu felt a hint of pleasure inexplicably: I asked you guys to hope that I would die, call you

These guys are looking forward to my blood offering, and now my blood is coming! Haha!

In Yang Shu's perception, the spreading blood mist had already covered hundreds of stone balls of all sizes. I wonder if it was due to the blood mist, the range of Yang Shu's sound waves spread became much larger.

It is almost a place covered by blood mist. Even if the intensity of sound waves is not very strong, as long as it spreads blindly, it can reach the edge of the blood mist.

Can my blood still cooperate with sound waves? If you have to fight in the future, do you have to vomit three liters of blood and spread the blood mist?

The distance between the blood mist and the stone balls is constantly shrinking, half a person is tall, thighs and knees. At this distance, the distance between the two sides is shrinking very slowly.

Those who were originally lying on the big stone ball looked at the blood clouds above their heads, and the panic in their hearts was hard to express. The originally vast vision was suddenly narrowed to a small inch, and the feeling of suppression and suffocation

It made them almost unable to get angry.

The emotionally broken person kept hitting the stone ball with his head in order to knock himself out; the timid person closed his eyes tightly and pressed his face hard on the stone ball.

You can't see me, you can't see me; the braver person actually raised it? One hand wanted to touch the blood cloud above...

In this place, the origin cannot be replenished from outside, so Yang Shu dared not waste it randomly. He just entered this strange place and now he is exhausted. What should I do later? At this time, Lian Lao Yang

I don't know where the head is yet!

If something abnormal happens, there will be a demon. On the other hand, it is enough to do the opposite when encountering abnormal things.

If these stone balls will absorb their own blood mist, then Yang Shu will try not to suck them; and since these guys refuse, they naturally want you to suck.

Yang Shu found a stone ball, which was about the same size as the one he had originally stood. Under the scanning of sound waves, it was enough to know that there was someone on it.

The power of touch is released from the air, and the power of grass is activated.

The distance between the blood cloud and the stone ball seemed to be compressed to the limit. The knee-high distance seemed to have passed for a long time and had not shrunk. The old man just breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly saw it in front of him, and the blood cloud suddenly went down.

A pointed tip was poked out, and then the tip continued to extend downward. Judging from its target, it was clearly the stone ball below.

The little old man became nervous again, and his eyes watched the pointed head quickly down without blinking, and then touched the big stone ball.

The big stone ball suddenly moved, and the old man noticed something was wrong, so he bent a little and crawled backwards, but his eyes were staring at the front.

Although the scene looked a little weird, his goal was to enter the holy land in the big stone ball that they always thought existed, so he was waiting to see if the big stone ball would crack due to contact with the blood mist.

However, in Yang Shu's perception, when the blood mist successfully advanced through the grass power and touched the big stone ball, under the scanning of sound waves, the inside of the stone ball that could not be explored was slowly presented to his perception

middle.

It is far from the expected complete big stone. The inside of the big stone ball actually presents layers of structure. Yang Shu cannot call out these layers of names, but the more he goes inside, the more he feels more resistant.

This stone ball actually has its own thoughts!

Is this thing a living thing? Yang Shu simply descended more grass power into it. As more pointed heads fell, the old man became even more nervous. The big stone ball had already begun to be irregular.

It suddenly expanded and contracted, but the crack he had been expecting had not yet appeared!

Finally, Yang Shu came into contact with the consciousness inside the Dashi Ball, but what he didn't expect was that they could not communicate with each other at all, because the consciousness was extremely simple, and there seemed to be only two types: able to eat and not eat.

I don’t know how this guy judged why other people’s flesh and blood can eat mine, but mine can’t. Could it be that my flesh and blood is smelly? Yang Shu thought about it with a mocking thought and suddenly thought of it to deal with this big stone ball.

"Hongmeng's nothingness is led by blood."

"A state of panic can be proved by spirit."

"Blood is the basis, and the spirit gathers its shape."

"The world of Yuan, I am the most respected."

...

Under Yang Shu's control, the sound of the method of blood refining was spread into the stone ball through sound waves. As the spell was chanted, Yang Shu's connection with the big stone ball became closer and closer, and that faint consciousness

The control of the Dashi Ball is actually not strong, because this control is originally carried out by willpower.

So when the blood refining method was completed, the big stone ball, and the faint consciousness, completely belonged to Yang Shu. Since they belonged to the same camp, the weak consciousness naturally no longer rejected Yang Shu's blood mist.

It took the initiative to absorb it, and finally a huge hole was cracked.

Looking at the crack of dreams, the old man's face smiled like a flower. Although there were many changes, he finally waited for it for many years!

The dream country is right in front of you, and the old man couldn't wait to crawl in there.

Although he already knew the ending, Yang Shu did not stop him. He also wanted to see why this stone ball did this.

He noticed that the food had already entered the mouth, and his faint meaning controlled the big stone ball to close. The old man didn't even make any sound, and was crushed into the inside of the stone ball.

The flesh and blood were decomposed and absorbed, and the big stone ball grew a little larger, and the faint consciousness seemed to have become more agile.

This made Yang Shu think of the fact that people killed wild animals in the wasteland for the purpose of spirits, and wild animals killed humans to devour them to enhance their own intelligence. Is the relationship between this stone ball and human beings the same? But this is clearly not

I can see what benefits it is for people!

However, there are exceptions. The relationship between the bearded brother and the stone ball seems to be a little different? It seems that if you can meet again, you have to ask carefully.

The death of the little old man did not cause any trouble in Yang Shu, but looking at the stone ball refined by blood, Yang Shu laughed...

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