The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 214 Ape God, come out of the cave!

"It's really difficult!"

Zhu Mingyao's sword light rose and shrank, deceiving the interceptor, cutting off a few pieces of scales with flesh and blood, and then struck out a yellow silk embroidered with red gold talismans, turning into a hazy golden light covering his head, blocking the falling from the sky. Globs of pungent acid.

But while the skeletal giant lizard flicked its stinging tongue to block the sword pellet, it choked out a large pool of dark green mucus from its throat, spraying it out like a goddess scattering flowers.

The strong acid gastric juice was poured on the soil and rocks, making a rustling sound, and then a large amount of sour and smelly white smoke floated up. For a while, the field was filled with clouds and mist, and it actually felt like a fairy spirit.

However, looking at the earthworms and insects rolling and struggling in the white smoke, no one wanted to be contaminated by this "fairy energy", so they all released spells to separate them.

After a few rounds, everyone felt that it was a bit difficult to handle. This beast has high spell resistance and its muscles and bones are as strong as iron. The most important thing is that this body is too huge, and many methods that are fatal to humans cannot be put aside. On it, it's not much different from a knife.

Since direct damage attacks are difficult to achieve, what about indirect attacks?

While using the sword light to dance and fight with the long fleshy tongue, looking for openings to stab him with a knife from time to time, he was drawing some Taishan talisman or the Five Mountains talisman in the air, summoning the earth's energy in an attempt to add another three points of weight to the enemy's stupid body, Zhu Mingyao reasoned As you should, you should turn your head and look at your companions, seeking help from experts in this field.

"You two witches, please don't pretend to be a fort here. Hurry up and take out your special skills and put the Curse of Victory on it!"

"You don't need to tell me! I've already used the Soul Killing Technique, the Bone Transformation Curse, etc. This monster lizard's physique is really ridiculously strong. It seems to be protected by a strange supernatural power. It should have been gifted by the Aztec gods. Fortunately, the effect of the curse has been weakened a lot."

Bai Ziyuan shook the bone flag with all his strength, and the nine skulls sprayed out streaks of cold black smoke. He grabbed one of the enemy's feet and replied with a depressed face:

"How dare you talk about someone else, the zombie of a wild Taoist priest from Maoshan? Go up and fight it! Buy some time and let me prepare a hard blow for it!"

Faced with the retort from his bad friend, Zhu Mingyao just laughed: "Okay! Let me show your face!"

He patted the treasure bag on his waist, and a red light rushed out. It was a small dragon woven from vermilion velvet. The mouth and eyes of the dragon were inlaid with three small fire jade pill beads, which slowly circled his body. It circled for a week, then accelerated and flew to a low altitude of thirty to forty meters, expanding and expanding into a ten-foot-long fire dragon, entangled with the giant lizard and fought with it.

Or [Dragon Transformation Curse]!

After the last adventure, he prepared a lot of similar spell-casting materials this time. Each piece was carefully made and added with additional magic parts, which greatly increased its power when used. If it weren't for the secret law that suppressed the ability to fly, he would have taken it out just now.

He picked up a red talisman with two fingers and popped it out, covering the fire dragon's body with a glow. Zhu Mingyao looked at Bai Ziyuan with great interest. Looking at his eagerness to try, he knew that he had obtained something from the pile of bones of the giant Vajra ape just now. The advantage of having less power is probably enough to support him in using his own unique magical power.

Cultivation is not just the accumulation of spiritual energy, but also the process of changing one's body through internal refining and sublimating from ordinary things to extraordinary existence. Each step forward will reveal something unique according to its own path.

As for Bai Ziyuan's ancestral method, after reaching a certain level, he can extract the special aura of his life from the refined bones of powerful creatures and summon them to fight against the enemy!

"The soul is back..."

Accompanied by the strange sacrificial songs, the handsome young man stepped on the beat of the ancient witchcraft dance, and the long white flags swayed gently, subduing all the evil and evil atmosphere, turning into a pure tranquility and remoteness.

At the foot of the cliff hundreds of meters away, a high hill made of large interlocking bones suddenly trembled...

Again!

Having been drained of their remaining aura, they should have been weathered and turned into slag by the passage of time, just like the bones of ordinary birds and beasts, but at this time, little bits of warm fluorescence floated out like reflections of light.

Fluorescence floated out from the pile of bones...

Fluorescence wafts out from the cave where King Kong lives...    Fluorescence wafts out from the land where the giant ape family once lived and multiplied...

Light spots like catkins and flying snow merged at the entrance of the deserted cave and turned into a huge hazy light mirror. Looking through the light mirror, the deserted King Kong Ancestral Land seemed to turn back time and returned to hundreds of years ago. , inside there is a cave surrounded by fruit trees and with flowers in full bloom. A powerful and domineering pale giant ape is slowly walking out of the cave.

"Come and take revenge on the culprit who exterminated your clan!"

The expression on Bai Ziyuan's face was calm and solemn, which was very different from his usual playful smile. He raised the long flag high and waved it vigorously.

"Roar--!"

The illusory cave and the real cave merged with each other. A pair of big hairy hands tore open the light mirror, and an illusory giant ape with white light floating all over its body jumped out.

The giant ape glanced at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery around him, his chaotic and dull eyes became a little more agile, and his gaze suddenly focused on the skeleton giant lizard that was fighting with the flying dragon.

In its gleaming eyes, anger surged into the sky. It stepped back and stood up, its fists as big as a car beat its chest alternately wildly, and made a soul-shaking sound.

Immediately afterwards, a pale stream of light rushed out, and the figure of the giant ape suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield, and its arms suddenly struck down with infinite hatred!

"I..." Zhu Mingyao quickly put away the flying dragon that was almost accidentally injured, but Madison's reaction speed was not as fast as his. One of the wings of the red flame bird was swept, and it suddenly exploded into a shower of sparks, followed by The backlash of her magic power made her chest feel tight, and she cast an angry look.

With a finger, the half-broken firebird transformed into a string of dark red magic lines, which were imprinted on the giant lizard like a branding iron. It kept emitting high temperatures and roasted its flesh. Madison complained to Bai Ziyuan:

"Your undead puppet is really irritable..."

"This is not a simple dead soul. To be precise, it is a spiritual body formed by the fusion of the imprint left by the giant ape family on this land and the scattered consciousness for thousands of years. It belongs to the category between natural spirits and totem heroic spirits. spiritual life in between.”

Seeing that his friend was concentrating on the operation and had no time to be distracted, Zhu Mingyao took over the words and explained them carefully.

"So it retains part of the collective consciousness of the giant ape clan during its lifetime. It is not a common brainless undead. It is naturally extremely jealous when it sees the murderer who slaughtered the clan.

Such a wise spiritual being, if it were in an ancient indigenous tribe, could even be called a patron saint..."

He suddenly got stuck, with a subtle look on his face, as if he was remembering some distant memory. He quickly scanned the cave behind him and whispered something in a voice that he could only hear.

"So rounding it off...this counts as Sarugami Qi Cave?

Fortunately, no one is around, otherwise I would have gone crazy again..."

　Ah, I’m asking for leave on the 31st the day after tomorrow. I’ll use the last leave slip and take a breather (￣.￣)

　　

　

(End of this chapter)