The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 345 The source of the medicine, [Giant in the Forest]

"Zheng!"

A flexible and slender black whip extended from Santanice's palm, like a spiritual snake unwinding, resisting the sharp attack of the sickle.

Dark shadows and bloody edges intertwined, and the two powers with similar yet completely different attributes collided fiercely, bursting into tiny sparks.

The cold mental power filled the air quietly like mist, and the clouds of air were like mirages in the summer desert, twisting and changing strangely. Suddenly, Santa Nico's figure disappeared without a trace, leaving only the black whip floating there. contacts.

The whip shadows all over the sky seemed to be woven into a barbed spider web. It seemed to have many gaps, but in fact it was dense and long, but there was hidden murderous intent everywhere. As long as there was a slight contact, it would roll up from all weird angles, forcing Serena several times. Only by changing his moves did he avoid being entangled in weapons.

The jade-white ears moved slightly, and she keenly caught the rustling sounds like crawling insects. Serena suddenly raised her eyebrows and quickly bit the tip of her tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood quickly turned purple and smelly in the air, and when it fell on the ground, it had condensed into black lumps like sludge. But it was she who decisively discarded a small amount of blood and forced out a vicious curse!

Sensing that the other party was secretly reciting the spell, a flash of fierceness flashed across her face, stimulating the magic power in her body to circulate, and her speed suddenly increased. She looked forward for a moment, and suddenly behind, and the whole person turned into a blur. A storm of sharp blades, thousands of red crescent moons flying around, encompassing all the surrounding space.

If you want to hide and cast spells, I will give you nowhere to escape!
The thirteen clans each have their own strengths. Even if it is limited to the difference in rank, they may be slightly inferior in vicious magic and spiritual magic, but when it comes to the field of physical arts, Van Zhuo, who has both magic and martial arts skills, is confident that she can surpass Nosferra. Picture one!
Sure enough, with this stormy attack, the opponent's defense suddenly lost sight of one thing and the other, and the lengthy spell immediately stalled.

But what responded to him was just the gorgeous seven-colored giant wings closing gently, blowing out a gentle wind.

The holy auspicious light flows, and the deep and dark caves shine brightly, turning into a large and delicious wilderness in a trance:

It's really a bit tricky here.

The violent thunder and fire dispersed into smoke, disappearing in the vast artistic conception.

The crisp raindrops drip from the sky, blown by the gentle wind, and penetrate into the fertile volcanic black soil. Slender green single leaves emerge from the surface, greedily enjoying the gifts of nature, stretching their slender bodies, and the spring and autumn fruits are fleeting. The plump and distinct golden fruits spit out long whiskers and hang peacefully on the stems.

"Be careful and just try to hang on to her. It's a bit tricky here!"

And in front of this gentle power, all the dazzling thaumaturgy and secret techniques in the world were eclipsed and disappeared silently.

……

Santanice stumbled out wearing a gray-green mask.

The sharp magic sword broke through the telekinesis field and penetrated the blood energy armor. It was handed to her in an instant, and it was about to penetrate her brain:

……

The breath of wind, the breath of rain, the breath of reproduction, and the breath of growth form a harmonious cycle.

Serena suddenly woke up with the door wide open, but it was too late to return to defense. Just when she bit her silver teeth and hoped that the several defensive items she was wearing could withstand it, a slight white-gold stream of light passed by and transformed. The whip tip that became the snake's head broke smoothly and returned to its original shape.

"get out!"

[Nosferatu Mask] is an auxiliary treasure, and it will definitely not be able to block this attack!
However, feeling the imminent sword energy, a cunning smile of success appeared in the woman's eyes.

——It’s called divinity, it’s called immortality.

That is the great power born from the spirit of all things, and it is the achievement that countless extraordinary beings pursue throughout their lives.

Different from Western spellcasters who like to specialize in a certain field, Chinese warlocks have always been known for their wide range of methods. The wave of magical powers that Zhu Mingyao unleashed covers lightning strikes, fire, cutting and negative erosion, and various powerful effects. It can be said to damage both animals and demons. Even an iron man will be beaten to pieces.

The talisman paper depicting the secrets of the White Tiger Supervisor God was burned to ashes. Amidst the clear smoke, the young man's dull voice was filled with a hint of solemnity.

Serena's eyes flickered, she held the giant scythe with one hand, suddenly made a tricky slanting hook, and tightly grasped the long whip, and in the other hand, stars bloomed, but it was a thin black crystal-like texture. The stabbing sword protruded and plunged into an open space!
The sword falls and the person appears.

The soft whip locked by the giant scythe suddenly shot up as if it had come to life. The dark tip was raised and exposed a poisonous kiss to the vampire lady's throat, which was very close at hand!
The strong green evil light soaked into the fangs. Even if you were to take one bite with a vampire's physique, you would still be injured a lot!

The gloomy ghost soldiers stood around and patrolled, as if they were about to break free from their bonds and silently die in the underworld.

Even the upright and sharp sword Guang Changhong became crooked and weak, as if he couldn't bear to hurt the noble and sacred existence in front of him. Under the efforts of the master, he only vibrated lazily and fell down, in the silver-white mirror. There was a faint trace on the scales.

Not only that, the gentle soft wind did not stop at all, ignoring many body protection spells and taking advantage of the situation to involve the young man's figure.

A little wetness bloomed on the back of his hand, and Zhu Mingyao suddenly felt a little itchy. Before he could react, a fresh and tender corn seedling swayed out of the flesh, followed immediately by the second... and the third... ...the thousandth one. The roots greedily penetrated the skin, dug into the muscles, grabbed the internal organs, and penetrated deep into the bone marrow. However, in the moment of breathing, only a tangled green grass man was left on the field.

"I would also like to thank you for sending the key materials to me. Otherwise, how could I have the opportunity to master such great power?"

Although she sensed that the enemy's energy had not died out, Santanice still didn't care. In her heart, it was just a matter of time scale.

Thick and pungent yellow-green poisonous gas gurgled up, and the corroded ground sizzled. It was as solid as walls, separated at random intervals, limiting Serena's range of activities.

After defusing the enemy's guerrilla tactics skillfully, Santanice turned around and sneered.

She suddenly understood those idiot villains in TV series. The hope that their long-cherished wishes would come true would indeed fill people's hearts with the desire to talk.

"As you can see, I have been trapped in this remote place for hundreds of years, enduring the dull and boring years, just for this sacred legacy!" Santanice's voice was vaguely visible in the poisonous gas, with a hint of A twisted fanaticism.

"Its secret, its power, is my ladder to eternity. I have tried countless times, but with little success every time..."

She changed the subject: "But who would have thought that today I would meet stupid guys like you and bring you the key to solve the problem. It is simply the mercy of the ancestors!"

Accompanied by her control, the platinum python swam and rolled, white glistening light mist seeped out of the body, the space seemed to expand tens of millions of times, the surrounding rock walls blurred and disappeared, and thick clouds covered the top, and there was only one thing between heaven and earth. The endless cold wind and rain tore at the vitality of all alien species.

The lingering warmth just now was gone, and the majestic momentum was about to penetrate the sky, as if it was about to swallow the whole world into its belly!

"Do you think it's meaningful to continue to resist?" Santanice's happy smile was like a ghost traveling through the storm, making all the counterattacks Serena tried her best to come to nothing.

"In front of a true Ancient God...even just a part of the Ancient God, the struggles of mortal beings are so insignificant..."

"Bragging won't scare anyone." The provocative words echoed erratically, interrupting her show off rudely.

The straw man withered and collapsed, revealing the little yellow paper figure that rotted into powder. The peach stick descended from the sky and turned like a wheel. The golden light was like the rising sun, dazzling and dazzling. One after another, the clouds and seals were spat out, forming a chapter of vast divine power:

"In the sky of Daluo, in the Zhujing Palace. The bright light is true, and Dongyang is the most holy. The cold suppresses the fire in summer, and the sky is bright and dim at dawn. The light shines on He Yi, showing the Ding Gong.

To level the six Qi and conquer all the kingdoms of Xianning; to ride on the six dragons to rule the ten hua...

Great compassion and great wishes, great sage and great mercy. The sun in the sun palace is the emperor of Yuyi, the majestic and virtuous one, the compassionate and brilliant Zhu Sun deity! "

The sun was high in the sky, the wind and rain were about to recede, and a piece of pure land was built on the field that was limited but tough enough. No matter how rough the surrounding waves were, I stood tall.

Even though the storm is dark, the ancient fireball that is more than 40 billion years old is the eternal c position in the natural astronomical phenomena!
"Let's see how long you can last!" Santanice growled angrily when the battle was evened out again.

"Do you think we don't have eyes? Are you running out of 'fuel' soon?" The golden light of the red sun shot out like a sword, peeling off the clouds and mist on the lower body of the giant python, and what the other party wanted to hide was instantly exposed.

——A little bit of golden-red light flows between the silver scales and broken bones, struggling to clear away the old black blood that exudes a strong sense of corruption, providing it with the power to move.

"Why worry? The gift you gave me contains a lot of divinity."

Santanice laughed angrily, and the round and crystal-clear capsule pills flew out of her hand one after another, like golden meteors melting into the body of the giant snake. The latter suddenly took a big tonic, and the power of the domain suddenly increased again. The fierce wind and cold rain are approaching step by step, eroding the dryness under the golden sun. The situation has taken a turn for the worse and is in danger!
"...You are finally willing to tell the truth. It turns out that this is the secret of the [super] potion!" Zhu Mingyao's voice was silent for a moment, and he sighed in a slightly weird tone.

"I should have thought of it earlier... In addition to the almighty divine power, there is no second raw material that can produce such a wonderful effect."

In response to his feeble words, the dazzling sun disk gradually dimmed, and the peach staff rotating like the wind inside became stiff like a stuck quartz clock.

Seeing that the victory was almost certain, Santanice didn't bother to hide it anymore.

"Since you are here for this, I will let you know how to die." She smiled disdainfully:

"In order to seize the decayed eternal blood in the incarnation of Quetzalcoatl, a considerable amount of divinity is needed to activate it. After I learned the relevant clues, I deliberately kept myself low and worked for those dirty and despicable humans for decades. ..." Santanice cursed with hatred in her eyes.

“Finally, we have found out the highest secret that the federal government relies on to establish the country, the remains of an ancient god who can also extract fresh divine power...

They call it [The Giant of the Forest]”

(End of this chapter)