The destruction colored butterfly has always been famous in the Demon World for devouring the vitality of creatures. This is a very evil thing that many creatures in the Demon World are terrified of.
The ability of Xiaojian to swallow so many souls has just suddenly changed, and Han Ming was a little unsure. Will let Xiaojian devour so many souls have any adverse effects on its body?
Will it evolve into another species less and less like the authentic dashed butterfly in the future, but instead evolve into another species?
Another point is that Han Ming didn't know whether the destruction butterfly, who has always evolved by devouring vitality, has devoured his soul and has so many benefits to his devouring vitality.
All of this is an unknown number.
As for the unknown, Han Ming is too familiar with it.
Judging from the mysterious water god skill he practiced and the talent that was third level higher than others, what Han Ming took at the beginning was a completely different path to becoming stronger than others. Most of his practices were
I cannot learn from the experience of my ancestors, so I can only explore myself and move forward on a road that is completely unknown.
No one knows what the consequences will be when this road ends.
Even Catherine couldn't guess what Han Ming's future would become.
The little kid devours his soul very quickly.
In two or three breaths, a soul entered Xiaojian's stomach.
Anyway, these souls are already unparalleled things, so it would be better to let Xiao Jian swallow them than to make them Cangli's souls and harm the people of the world in the future.
As for the demon soul, the reason why Han Ming did not send her out was that the demon soul's physique was completely different from that of Xiaojian.
Xiaojian can almost be said to be a kind of monster. At present, no real world is found, close to the immortal body. At least the original Xuantian Ice Silkworm was able to cause damage to the destruction of the colorful butterfly. I have never heard of anything.
Things can severely damage the Colorful Butterfly. The Xuantian Ice Silkworm is more than the Colorful Butterfly.
The Xuantian Ice Silkworm was already in the maturity stage of being about to form a cocoon, but it could only barely fight against the third section of the Destroyed Colorful Butterfly to both sides.
But the demon soul is different. The demon soul itself is a spirit body born from the water. Before the sixth stage, she was just a water demon spirit. Only when she reached the sixth stage could she truly become a water demon. Turning into a demon will this be
A qualitative leap. Han Ming estimated that the demon soul at present is only more than four stages, and less than five stages of strength. Since she survived by her magic power, her strength was discounted.
Han Ming didn't know if those souls would cause harm to the demon soul, nor did he know if the demon soul was willing to help him. The most important thing was that the demon soul's soul whipping skill could only hurt the soul, but could not swallow it.
Han Ming stood quietly outside the door, watching Xiaojian devouring his soul one by one.
And Catherine did not return to the Ring of Residence again, but just stood quietly behind Han Ming.
"Thank you, you haven't helped me a lot during this period. But most of them are taking action when I need it most, helping me out of trouble, giving me the information I need the most, or directly
Give me some of what I need.”
Han Ming did not look back and expressed his gratitude to Catherine.
This woman is terrible and cold. But for some reason, she always followed Han Ming and did not leave easily. She even often lends a helping hand to Han Ming. Han Ming can't understand this. But for Han Ming, these are all the same.
Not the most important.
The most important thing is that Han Ming knows that so far, Catherine is helping himself. Han Ming’s principle is that whoever treats him well will be good to him.
"What are you doing when you say this? Stop your mouth and quietly restore your magic power."
Catherine's cold words came.
Han Ming smiled and said, "There is nothing else, I just want to thank you. I will repay you. Although you definitely don't like my tricks and abilities, that doesn't hinder me from doing you.
Thank you.”
Han Ming knew that Catherine didn't like to talk, so after saying this, he took the initiative to close his mouth and stopped talking.
As time passed slowly, Xiao Jian also swallowed four or five hundred souls.
At this time, the luster on the little bastard's wings was brighter than before. However, it is difficult to find this level without careful observation and comparison.
The two fell into silence.
In the entire huge hall, only Xiaojian was silently devouring his soul, but he did not make a sound.
As time gradually increased, Xiaojian had received Han Ming's instructions before, so when it absorbed about 850 souls, it flew back happily. And those souls chased to the door and stopped.
Move forward. Instead, return to the sky and begin to float unconsciously.
Looking at Xiaojian again, its pair of wings became a little brighter and looked very shiny.
"Are you full?"
Han Ming asked with a smile.
Xiaojian was flying happily in front of Han Ming for a while, obviously he was having a good time eating.
“Stay a break.”
Han Ming said.
Xiao Jian flapped his wings and landed on Han Ming's right shoulder again. A pair of big wings pressed tightly on Han Ming's clothes. If you don't look carefully, you will really think that this is just a shoulder ornament of Han Ming.
, a beautiful big red flower.
"Wait, it may take some time before these souls can return to Cangli's body."
Han Ming said, sitting cross-legged on the ground. He said this for Catherine. Although he knew that Catherine understood this, Han Ming didn't understand why he wanted to do it too much. Maybe it was because the two of them had never been so long.
The solitude of time and the silence made Han Ming feel that his whole body was very stiff and restrained. He wanted to find something to say, anything would do.
It took half a day for the two of them to wait.
And those souls still have no signs of wanting to enter Cangli's body.
"Are you really planning to return to the Beimeng Continent in half a year?"
Catherine suddenly said this while Han Ming was unprepared. This was the first time that Catherine spoke in the past day.
Han Ming nodded and said, "Of course."
"The Northern Alliance Continent has nothing very important to you. If you are afraid that the Demon World will completely occupy the Northern Alliance Continent, more and more powerful demon troops will appear in the future, and you are afraid that they will enter your world, then you
Now you can rest assured.
Even if our elders of the Jing Ling tribe ran out of the demon world, it would be impossible to easily open the seal barrier and enter your world. It will take quite a while."
"That's true, but now what I carry on my shoulders is incomparable to the past.
Now I really have a deep understanding of one sentence.
Life is a process of constantly carrying responsibility on one's shoulders. The longer you live, the heavier the responsibilities on your shoulders will be.
This will not change because of the location or human relationships. No matter where you go, as long as you contact others, responsibility will arise.
Some people choose to carry these responsibilities one by one, while others choose to keep letting go.
Unfortunately, I belong to the former. I can’t let go, nor can I let go. Because I am a man.”
"You are very tired to live like this. I don't know who you are living for. Can't you live well for yourself for a while? Even for one year, half a year, or even a month.
From the day you came to this time, you hardly stopped, and everything you did was for your so-called hometown and your loved ones.
Have you ever thought that even if there is so one year, don’t think about becoming stronger, don’t think about others, just enjoy a good day for yourself.”
Han Ming was surprised that Catherine, who had always been indifferent, would say so much to him. The most important thing was that the content of the words was far from Katherine's previous performance.
Catherine glanced at Han Ming indifferently and said, "I'm almost leaving."
If you have no mistakes in the estimate, you will return to the Jingling Forest as little as one year or as much as two years.
It was your words just now that gave me the courage to leave and made me slowly figure it out. Some things really don’t have to decide on ourselves.
I have always wanted to live for myself and to control my life.
But there is a saying you are right: as long as you are alive, you will inevitably shoulder the responsibility.
My responsibility is not as heavy as yours, but it is also closely related to the Jing Ling tribe. I cannot escape and must go back and face it.
I will leave after this critical period. At that time, no matter what difficulties you encounter, I will not be able to help you."
Han Ming could hear that there was a hint of helplessness and sadness in Catherine's words.
"It's okay, you have helped me enough. I'm so grateful, really. If I have lost my luck in the future and have the ability, I will definitely help you. No matter what difficulties you have
, As long as you say it, you will be crushed to pieces and will never refuse."
Han Ming looked at Catherine sincerely and said firmly.
Katherine smiled, and she smiled beautifully.
"I know, I believe it too. You have always done this. For your friends, you do the same."
The souls above the Cangli floated for nearly a day and finally began to fall back into the bones one after another.
Gradually, the huge hall calmed down.
There was only a huge skeleton of the ancient dragon clan, lying quietly on the ground, with an old and distant breath.
"It's almost time. Take action."
Catherine said.
Han Ming nodded. He stood in the middle of the cracks between the two doors and took out the seal ball sealing the dragon breath of the ancient dragon clan from the storage bag.
According to the cracking method given to Han Ming by the man on the third floor, Han Ming covered the seal ball with his hands, and the index fingers of both hands were curved along the surface of the seal ball with very strange text patterns constantly.
As he wandered, he kept chanting some complex and difficult-to-understand mantras in his mouth.
The sealed ball began to emit a faint light, and the ball began to tremble slightly.dd