Chapter 348 The seedlings of destiny continue to grow thicker and bigger, and its...
The seedlings continued to grow thicker and bigger. Their branches stretched out in the air and then gathered together to form something like a pair of eyes, slightly closed.
Below the eyes are countless green vine branches.
The worms seemed to be provoked and couldn't help looking at the green vines.
The eyes also sensed the worm, turned their heads, slowly opened their eyes, and looked at the worm opposite them. A green tear slowly flowed from their eyes.
"Jie!" The Lord of Bi Chong Mountain screamed in pain. The attack just now completely disrupted his already hazy mind. His already limited rationality began to be in jeopardy. He just felt that everything in front of him was extremely hateful.
I saw that the area where the worm's eyes were originally smooth was now oozing with grayish-white liquid, like tears, and the grayish-white worm's breath quickly declined.
It took a long time for the Lord of Bi Chong Mountain to calm down. He stared at the ants not far away on the opposite side, with only one thought in his mind.
Swallow him, just swallow everything of him and it will be over.
The facial features of the Lord of the Pi Chong Mountain gradually became distorted, and a voice kept persuading him.
"!" The pale phantom in the sky sensed its master's emotions and began to become restless. The gray and white bloated body kept swimming in the air, making indescribable sounds from time to time.
The Lord of Bi Chong Mountain became even more dazed.
Not enough, not enough yet.
The current strength is not enough to kill the opponent.
The Lord of Bi Chong Mountain began the next sacrifice in a trance, using his own flesh and blood to call upon the little bit of true spirit in the pale phantom.
The grayish-white worm began to shrink continuously, and its flesh and blood seemed to be sucked by an invisible big mouth. The wrinkles on its flesh became bigger and the gaps between its flesh and blood became loose.
Somewhere far, far away.
A seemingly ordinary stone mountain.
There was total silence on the stone mountain. The only special thing was that there were no living creatures within a hundred miles of the mountain, no strange beasts, strange forces, or even insects. Even the wind had stagnated on the mountain.
Deep in the stone mountain, a huge living creature slowly squirmed, as if it was awakened. However, it had no eyes. Soon, it seemed unable to resist the sleepiness and continued to sleep.
And in the Chongshan Trading Company, the pair of pale phantoms above its head seemed to become much more agile in an instant. It completely ignored the painful groans of the gray-white worms below and looked straight at the position of Lan Ji and the purple-eyed wild spirit marten.
It? There was not even a pupil in the place of its smooth gray-white eyes. At that moment, Lan Ji only felt trembling, as if something terrifying was staring at him.
It has changed, Lan Ji said with certainty in his heart.
At that moment, something changed in the pale phantom above his head.
If the pale phantom just now was like a violent storm on the sea, which made people know how terrible it was just by looking at it, the pale phantom now was more like a calm sea, under which unspeakable horrors were hidden.
"Xiaobai!" Lan Ji called out to his strange beast partner loudly, while frantically compressing his own strange power.
The snow-white giant beast immediately enlarged its body and stood in front of Lan Ji. Lan Ji jumped onto the beast the next moment. The snow-white giant beast began to run wildly at a very fast speed, almost turning into a white shadow.
The pale phantom didn't care about the speed at all. Even though it had no eyes, anyone who saw it would feel that nothing could escape its eyes. It slowly lowered its head and opened its mouth.
Just like picking flowers from branches or picking grass with the head down, he easily ignored the terrifying speed of Lan Ji and the Purple-eyed Wild Spirit Marten. Even a Blood Grudge-level Weird Warrior would find it difficult to match this speed. However, in front of this phantom, Lan Ji and the Purple-eyed Wild Spirit Marten were like children who had just learned to walk facing an adult and were unable to resist.
Will die.
Lan Ji realized this more than ever as he looked at the huge worm slowly approaching overhead.
When Lan Ji and Xiao Bai found that they couldn't escape no matter what they did, he also realized one thing: he could feel the greedy appetite coming from the phantom.
It?s trying to eat them.
That is the appetite of the gods and spirits for blood.
Lan Ji stared straight at the pale phantom and saw that it was a worm, very similar to the image of the Lord of Bi Chong Mountain and others merged together just now, but it was even bigger and more disgusting.
Although it has no facial features, Lan Ji knows that both he and the Lord of Bi Chong Mountain are blood food in the eyes of this pale worm.
This feeling is very familiar.
Because Lan Ji had felt it for the second time.
The first time was when the Putao Mountains disappeared. Lan Ji also felt the appetite that seemed to be everywhere, entangling everyone with an extremely sticky feeling.
".....How disgusting." Lan Ji said suddenly. He felt like vomiting more than ever before, because in addition to the appetite, he also felt the sincerity of faith, which meant that the faith of these people he saw was real.
This kind of ghost thing can actually become a god. How could Lan Ji not feel disgusted?
Lan Ji also knew that not only the Putao Mountains were chosen as sacrifices, but there were many similar forces before the Putao Mountains, and they were all reasonably concealed.
Lan Ji didn't know what a god should look like, but it shouldn't be this kind of thing, at least it shouldn't be something that only has appetite. He wanted to ask, but he didn't know who to ask. However, there should be someone who could answer his doubts.
Are gods and spirits really born?
Should other gods be like this? Lan Ji suddenly remembered the Lord Chongshan whom he had seen before. Gods should at least be like this. This thought flashed through his mind, and Lan Ji quickly came up with some idea.
Lan Ji said, "Xiao Bai, run out first, I'll come find you later."
Lan Ji's eyes became much calmer.
The snow-white giant howled in a low voice of refusal, unwilling to give up its companion. It was originally picked up by Lan Ji on the way. Lan Ji had a miserable life experience, and it was not much better. The Wild Spirit Marten had its own exclusive inherited memory, and it would never be able to become as good as it if it grew up normally.
To it, Lan Ji is not only a companion but also the beginning of a new life. It is impossible for it to abandon it on its own initiative. It knows its partner too well. If it lets it run first, it will definitely not be able to escape, and it is impossible for it to go looking for it.
"..." Lan Ji's eyes showed even more helplessness. He had known that this would be the ending, but he still couldn't bear to let it go. He held on to a glimmer of hope that Xiaobai could survive.
From the other side of the consciousness, the little white mink's angry emotions continued to come, indicating that it was impossible to retreat.
Lan Ji knew that it was useless for him to say anything more.
"I'm just asking." Lan Ji sighed softly, then said, "If you don't want to, then don't want to."
"Then do you want to bet like me?"
"squeak?"
"Anyway, we are all going to die, so why not ask a question?" Lan Ji said with a slight smile.
Why do we have to die?
Why do we have to be sacrifices?
Why do humans have to use their flesh and blood to feed the gods and spirits?
Why, why, why?
Why? Why? Why?
How can such a thing become a god?
Lan Ji stared at the gray-white worm that was gradually approaching. At the moment when his thoughts completely exploded, the black tiger vine food that he had swallowed earlier was completely digested. The huge strange power was like a greedy beast that transformed into his entire body.
Lan Ji's aura began to rise continuously.
The top level of Qingyou level, the pseudo-blood grudge level, and the low level of blood grudge level!
In the end, the aura stayed at the low-level high level of blood resentment and no longer continued to rise. The strange power continued to flow into the body of this strange beast along the connection between him and the Purple-Eyed Wild Spirit Marten.
The snow-white giant beast let out a puzzled but comfortable howl, and its white fur glowed with a different luster under the nourishment of the strange power. Runes that looked like beasts quickly shuttling through the forest appeared and disappeared in the snow-white fur in the blink of an eye.
A pair of purple eyes continued to deepen.
If the purple eyes of the snow-white beast at the beginning were more like some kind of purple crystal, then the purple eyes now were more like countless illusions superimposed on each other, as if countless phantoms were hovering in them. The illusions were all scenes of volcanic eruptions, with lives being devastated.
The only thing these illusions have in common is that when a volcano erupts, there is always a huge snow-white beast playing in the air with shining purple eyes.
at the same time.
In the deepest part of the Shiwan Mountains, there is dense miasma, poisonous insects everywhere, and it is extremely hot. In the center, there is a volcano called Yueshan Mountain, which is right on the lakeside. A snow-white giant beast is resting in the hot magma. It looks similar to Xiaobai, and is only a little bigger, but its aura is completely different.
Xiaobai's aura could be described as that of a wild beast.
Then it is the embodiment of some kind of disaster. When it appears here, you seem to be able to feel the wailing of living things, the fear and worship of living beings from it.
The snow-white beast slowly opened its eyes. What kind of eyes were they? Disaster, misery, pain, wailing, countless illusions. Volcanoes were erupting, magma was everywhere, creatures were engulfed by magma, forests were burned, and ashes dyed the entire sky gray.
"Woo?" The white giant tilted its head in confusion. It seemed to sense that its bloodline was being touched?
Future generations are looking for it?
Do you want to borrow strength from it?
It was rare for a descendant to come to it to borrow strength. It could feel the breath of gods on the other side, so it would lend it. The snow-white giant generously passed on its strength through its blood.
After doing all this, the snow-white giant beast once again lay back in the magma, slowly closed its eyes, and prepared to fall into a deep sleep. Now was not the time for it to leave.
"Brother Lu?" When the Ghost Scholar and Ye Lu were on their way over, they heard an unusual aura coming from the distant city wall. The Ghost Scholar instantly raised his head and stared accurately at the pale worm in the sky.
"The power of the black tiger vine?" After looking at the gray-white worm, the ghost scholar's gaze naturally fell on Lan Ji on the opposite side. He immediately discovered that something was wrong. Lan Ji's performance was too perfect.
The black tiger vine actually? It raised his level by three levels.
"His personalities are compatible." Ye Lu was also extremely surprised. He had never expected such a scene. However, after seeing Lan Ji's current expression, his face moved slightly. After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke.
"I'm afraid Black Tiger Vine will like him very much."
Lan Ji's unwillingness, resistance, rebellion, anger, and murderous intent, all mixed together, could be sensed even from such a distance. What about the black tiger vine? It was also rebellious to some extent, unwilling to die like this, and even if it died, it would drag all its enemies down with it to be buried.
Weird food suits weird people.
For a moment, Ye Lu didn't know whether it was fate.
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