Chapter 318 Do you mean that I should give up saving my mother?
Song Mang narrowed his eyes, raised his other foot immediately, and stepped towards the human-shaped terracotta figurine.
With a bang.
Her kick carried a lot of spiritual power, and she crushed the human-shaped terracotta figurine on the spot.
There was a pile of earthenware fragments scattered on the ground.
Song Mang looked at the earthenware fragments on the ground, a thoughtful look on his face. "When I killed him, the paper sniper rifle directly shattered his soul. The soul inside this human-shaped pottery figurine has already been scattered. How can it still move?"
The monks they had just seen had long since turned into humanoid terracotta figurines. It was only because of the bewildering power of the blood moon that they looked like living people.
The power of the blood moon not only confused them, but also confused the souls of those dead monks.
After those people died, their souls were still inside the terracotta warriors. They didn't know that they had died a long time ago, and they thought they were constantly improving and had become Nascent Soul cultivators.
It is also because their souls still exist that the terracotta warriors appear to be full of vitality and can move like living people.
"Could it be that there's still a trace of soul left inside the broken terracotta figurine, like the afterglow of a dead person?"
Xuanyuan Xi guessed.
He was shocked when he saw the human-shaped terracotta figurine suddenly sit up and attack Song Mang. Fortunately, the attack was not very threatening and the terracotta figurine was crushed to pieces by Song Mang with one kick.
But after he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the ruins outside the secret passage, and his expression suddenly changed again.
"What's that outside? Something is floating out from the ruins and floating in the air!"
Hearing his voice, everyone else also looked towards the ruins outside the secret passage.
The mushroom cloud from the explosion above the ruins disappeared, the smoke also dissipated a little, and the blood-red moonlight penetrated the white smoke and shone on the ruins of the arena.
Because the smoke from the explosion had not completely dissipated, it blocked a lot of the blood-red moonlight, so the moonlight formed beams of red light in the smoke.
There were many fragments of painted pottery on the ruins, floating up from the ground along the red beam of light and stopping in mid-air.
"Are those, fragments of painted pottery?"
Xuanyuan Sheng's spiritual sense was very powerful, and he quickly saw the fragments of painted pottery floating in the air.
He couldn't help but frown and said, "Miss Song blew up those twenty or so Nascent Souls, but their bodies didn't turn completely into ashes? They turned into terracotta figurines, but were just broken into pieces?
But now, why are the body fragments of these human-shaped terracotta figurines flying up from the ground?"
As soon as the words fell, everyone found that the painted pottery fragments at their feet also flew up automatically.
Those painted pottery fragments flew out from the exit of the secret passage and mixed into the large amount of painted pottery fragments in the air.
At this time.
The red beam shining down from the sky slowly flowed in the smoke of the explosion, driving the painted pottery fragments floating in the air to float in one direction.
From a distance, it looks like there is an invisible hand above, fiddling with this large piece of painted pottery fragments.
The light of the blood moon became more and more dazzling, and even the smoke left by the explosion could not block it, directly illuminating the entrance of the secret passage into a blood-red color.
This means,
The power of the blood moon is getting stronger!
"Ah, my legs!"
Suddenly, bursts of terrified screams and crying were heard from the innermost part of the secret passage.
The strange doctor came to Song Mang and said, "Boss, some people are starting to turn into terracotta warriors!"
"What?!"
Song Mang quickly turned his head to look.
She saw a human player not far from the passage, whose right leg had turned into a hard lump of earth.
The shape of the clod was the same as his right leg, and it had the pattern of the pants he was wearing painted on it.
Next to this player, there was another player whose condition was even more serious. Most of his body had turned into a human-shaped pottery figurine, and only his head and one arm could move.
"How could this happen? Why has my body turned to stone? I can't move! Someone please save me!"
"My arms have also turned to stone, and I can't move. Is it because I was hit by the blood moon?"
Song Mang went over to check on the situation of some players.
Fortunately, only a small number of players' bodies turned into terracotta warriors, and most of the players in the secret passage were fine.
Moreover, these players who have turned into terracotta warriors are different from the monks whose entire bodies have turned into terracotta warriors. They are temporarily unable to use the part of their bodies that has turned into terracotta warriors.
Song Mang turned around and asked the strange doctor, "Is the blood moon related to their becoming like this?"
The strange doctor nodded. "They must have been illuminated by the blood moon, which is why their bodies have turned into terracotta figures. The more fragile their bodies are, the faster they will turn into terracotta figures."
In fact, Song Mang and Xuanyuan father and son were also illuminated by the blood moon for a period of time, but because their cultivation was relatively high, they did not turn into terracotta warriors for the time being.
The strange doctor sighed and said, "Fortunately, they didn't directly absorb the power of the blood moon to practice. Otherwise, their entire bodies would have turned into terracotta figurines, almost like they were dead, and they would also..."
"What else?"
“Become a slave of God.”
This sentence was said by Xi Jinzhi.
Xi Jinzhi pointed outside the passage and said, "Look for yourself, those people have reappeared."
Everyone looked outside the secret passage, and Xuanyuan Sheng was the first to change his expression.
Under the power of the blood moon, the painted pottery fragments outside actually condensed into human figures again.
And those figures were exactly the same as the twenty or so Nascent Soul cultivators killed by Song Mang!
They stood in the sky, looking down at the direction of the secret passage, their brows and eyes were brutal and murderous, as if they were no different from before their death!
"How come these people are alive again!"
Xuanyuan Sheng felt an inexplicable chill down his spine, and said grimly, "Their aura seems to be getting stronger!"
"Although the body is immortal, the core inside has been replaced, so it is naturally stronger. As for where the new core came from, I don't know."
Xi Jinzhi said.
However, Song Mang was not in the mood to care about the human-shaped terracotta warriors that reappeared outside.
She ran to Xi Jinzhi and asked, "The power of the blood moon can turn living people into terracotta figurines. What about my mother? She is trapped on the blood moon and is exposed to its power all the time. Will she..."
When she finished speaking, her pupils trembled and she was a little afraid to continue.
Xi Jinzhi looked at her without saying anything.
He didn't know how to answer this question.
Song Mang took a deep breath and asked him again, "You still don't know how to get to the Blood Moon?"
After a long while, he nodded and said, "Because I don't know how to completely avoid the Blood Moon's detection, I don't know how to get up."
"Can't you just fly up?"
"I'm afraid you'll be completely transformed into a humanoid terracotta figurine before you even get close to the blood moon. Even if you're lucky and don't turn into a terracotta figurine, the blood moon will sense your approach and immediately attack you.
You've witnessed the power of Zhao Gao's controlled Blood Moon attack. Even the likes of the Sword Saint and the Crafty Doctor can only withstand it for a dozen seconds, let alone human players.
Song Mang's eyes drooped slightly, his breathing became heavier, and he didn't speak for a long time.
She clenched her hands tightly at her sides. "Are you asking me to give up saving my mother?"
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