Fairy Desire

The Hateful Skeletons who manipulated and drove the death-qi tornadoes were all dead. After all, these tornadoes were formed naturally, and they collapsed. The black air in them was immediately in danger of being blown away. Without this situation, Meng Xiang's efforts were completely in vain.

However, Meng Xiang didn't take action to save the black air that was in a precarious situation. It wasn't that he suddenly didn't pay attention to them and wanted to let them fend for themselves, but that he didn't need to take any action at all.Those sword intentions that killed the hateful skeletons have not disappeared. Although they cannot be seen with the naked eye, they are real. With their protection, even if the tornado collapses and produces huge destructive power, it will still be the same. Can't deal damage to those black air.

Even so, Meng Xiang was not willing to let those black qis truly endure the baptism of the huge destructive power produced when the tornado collapsed. They were too important to him, and they were absolutely not allowed to have any mistakes, so the tornado could not truly After it collapsed, those black qi flew towards Meng Xiang's position under the protection of Kaitian Saber Intent.

In order to protect the black air, when Kaitian Daoyi passed through the tornado, it was not as sharp as when Meng Xiang launched an attack. It was affected by the high-speed rotation of the tornado, but fortunately, the impact was not great, it just slowed down the speed of passing through a little, and in the end it was still He flew in front of Meng Xiang before the tornado really collapsed, and was put away by him and Kaitian Daoyi.

After getting the black energy left by the death of those hateful skeletons, Meng Xiang did not choose to leave, but stayed where he was, and directly fused them, as if he was not worried about being attacked at all, but in fact he really There is no need to worry, because a tornado appeared beside him, and it spun at a high speed. The destructive force formed by the collapse of those tornadoes would not be able to break through its defense line, and naturally it would not be able to hurt him.

By the time the aftermath of the tornado's collapse had almost completely subsided, Meng Xiang had already integrated all the black air into one.And its form has also changed a lot from when it was alone. It was gaseous when it was alone, but now it is similar to a solid state, like a ball of kneaded mud, very soft, as if it can be kneaded and changed at will. its form.

Meng Xiang looked at the little thing that was only the size of an egg in his palm, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he vaguely revealed a look of satisfaction, and then he gently lifted his hand upwards.It flew up directly, and when it flew above his head, its shape began to change. It first spread into a thin skin, then fell down, completely enveloping him in it, and finally formed a thin skin. An elliptical sphere, airtight, seems to be a whole.Can't find a crack.

The black mud is small in size and forms a sphere that wraps Meng Xiang. It needs to be very thin because of its thinness.It can't form a complete shield for him at all, whether it's looking in from the outside or looking out from the inside, it doesn't block the line of sight very much.It's just that the clarity has dropped a bit.

Meng Xiang looked out through the spherical shield formed by the black mud, nodded slightly, and seemed to be quite satisfied with the clarity of the objects he saw.But what he cares most about is not this, but whether it can really prevent him from being attacked by death energy again, and whether it will have an adverse effect on his actions.

Waiting is fruitless. Meng Xiang immediately acted and decided to find the answer himself. After a short time, he got the answer, and the result made him quite satisfied, although its existence slightly affected his movement. But it is indeed as Huan told him, it can be exempted from the attack of death energy, and without the attack and interference of death energy, the resistance to movement is greatly reduced, and it can still make him much faster than before.

Overall, Meng Xiang is satisfied with the black energy he got from the Death-Hateful Skeleton. If he could have reached them early in the morning, he would most likely have arrived at the destination Huan asked him to go to. It will also be much smaller, but he also knows that the assumption is not true, and the most important thing he should do is to make full use of the resources at his disposal to obtain the best results.

Without stopping, Meng Xiang continued to fly forward in the direction pointed by Huan against the shield made of black mud. The speed was much faster. The performance of the dead air that had been against him before and attacked him all the time was completely different. It's the same, ignore him at all, let him keep flying forward, as if he doesn't exist anymore.

After flying for a while, Meng Xiang found that his luck was really good, because just after he got a lot of black air, the environment he faced changed. Not only did the concentration of dead air reach a new height, but also Some of the dead energy turned into ghostly monsters, flying around like a herd of beasts guarding their territory.

Meng Xiang can be sure that if he is not protected by a shield, he will be attacked by those dead ghosts immediately, and he is also sure that once he is attacked by them, he will encounter more trouble than before. Death attack is much bigger.

He has never fought with those dead ghosts, but this does not prevent him from making some judgments about them. They are dangerous and troublesome. When they fly by from a place close to him, he can clearly feel a strong feeling from them. The dangerous breath, even these breaths have an impact on his heart defense, so that the urge to destroy and kill emerges in his mind, which makes him make another judgment, they are not only dangerous in themselves, but also It has the ability to launch a mental attack, and the attack is very powerful, and it is difficult to defend.

In view of this, Meng Xiang was more careful when passing by them, trying to minimize the movement to prevent them from finding out that something was wrong, and the facts proved that his approach was correct. The formed shield covered his whole body, preventing his breath of life from leaking at all, but those dead ghosts still didn't seem to completely give up their suspicion of him, and sometimes they would circle around him non-stop, as if they found something was wrong The place, lingering can not go.

Not long after the ghosts of death aura appeared, Huan also introduced some of their situations to him. The results were similar to what he had observed. Not only were they more difficult to deal with than the unconscious death aura, but their biggest killer was mobilizing their spirits. attack.The attack itself has very powerful and destructive power, and can even easily break through the defense of the heart and invade the state of mind of an immortal.

Their power is not here. Even if they can't break through the heart defense, if they are in contact for a little longer, they will pollute the immortal being attacked.And it's hard to get rid of it, and it will spread quickly like a plague. If you are not careful, your whole mood will be polluted, controlled by negative emotions such as destruction and killing, leaving only the instinct of destruction, becoming a monster that only knows destruction and killing.

After hearing Huan's narration, Meng Xiang was even more unwilling to fight these dead ghosts. In the process of advancing, he would rather slow down temporarily and avoid them.Because he knew very well how difficult and vicious this kind of monster with the ability to pollute the mind was, and it was better to avoid it as much as possible if he could not mess with it.The most important thing is that even if these guys are killed by him, he can't get anything valuable from them, and there is no need to do anything to them.

Fortunately, Meng Xiang soon discovered that although these dead spirits were conscious, their intelligence level was not high. In addition, their method of identifying enemies was relatively simple, mainly relying on induction, so as long as the shield covering his whole body did not show any flaws , even if they will have some doubts about him.It will not launch a direct attack on him.

As he continued to approach the center of the mainland, Meng Xiang encountered more and more dead ghosts, and his individual strength was also improving rapidly, and his size and shape also changed greatly.The most notable point is that it has become taller, and the existence of some hills is not uncommon later on.

After the strength and size of the dead spirit ghosts increased to a certain level, Gen told him that these guys already had the value of attacking, and killing them would not turn them into dead spirits and dissipate them.It merges with the dead air that fills every inch of space in the continent, and turns into pieces of dead air crystals. These crystals can be used as energy.It can also be used as a good refining material.

If the level of the craftsman is very good, the magic weapon added with these dead energy crystals will have the characteristics of these dead energy ghosts, not only has the ability to attack mentally, but also has the effect of polluting the mood, which is very vicious, but the power is also It's so big, it's hard to guard against.

Even so, Huan has advised Meng Xiang not to do anything to those dead spirit ghosts. Even if he kills them and obtains the crystals of death energy, it will not be of much use to him, and he will soon hit the realm of the holy fairy, and To be successful, one of them is to ensure the stability and purity of the state of mind. Once it is polluted, he will be in trouble. If it is light, it will fail to advance, and if it is serious, it may lose its life.

Meng Xiang followed Huan's advice and tried to avoid fighting those dead ghosts. Even if he wanted to do it, he would have to wait until he became a real saint. Fortunately, while these dead ghosts increased in strength and size, their intelligence decreased. There has not been a substantial improvement, and their identification methods have not changed. As long as you deliberately keep a certain distance from them, they basically have no possibility of actively attacking him.

As he became more and more familiar with the dead spirit ghosts, Meng Xiang became more and more familiar with dealing with them. He did not slow down the speed because the number of dead spirit ghosts increased and their strength became stronger. In fact, he only got After getting into the black mud, his speed didn't drop significantly.

After going forward for a while, when Meng Xiang came to this continent for about a month, he was advancing towards the center with the shield formed by the black mud. Vitality is like a pyre that has been doused with oil, and it riots as soon as it hits the ground. If he hadn't stopped it in time, the breath of life might have directly broken through the shield formed by the black mud.

Even so, he also attracted the suspicion and attention of many dead ghosts who were relatively close to him, and they approached him one after another, surrounded him, and lingered for a long time. Although they did not attack her in the end, they brought her with him. It put a lot of pressure on him, and made him slow down for the first time for safety, and even stagnated for a while.

After slowly slipping out from the siege of dead spirits, Meng Xiang's eyes shone with astonishment, because he found that the riot in his body was not without reason, and the reason was not on him, but on him. He was stimulated by some external factors, but he really couldn't think of anything that would stimulate him so much in this continent where there was no trace of life and the breath of death was everywhere.

Meng Xiang decided to find out the reason for the riot in his body, but soon he was disappointed because he couldn't find any clues at all, but just when he was about to give up, the vitality in his body rioted again, and the situation It was almost the same as the previous time, and there was no sign of the riot before it started. (to be continued...)