Undead Valkyrie

Chapter 163 Thunder Bamboo

硿!
The huge claws were too fast, and the moment they grabbed the broken cooking wall, there was a sound of gold and iron.

"what…"

He clearly felt the terrifying Broken Cooking Wall with huge claws, and screamed in panic.

"This? What kind of attack is this?"

There was just a scream of horror, and the broken body, like fragments, splashed out from the gap between the huge claws.

What flew out were lumps of meat, bone fragments, and plasma.

Dying, Duanchuibi is completely dead.

Meng Tianchen, who didn't dare to be careless, looked not far away casually, and the battle of the little broken bird Maomao was coming to an end.

The extremely weak Meng Tianchen flashed into the space of the stele, frantically absorbing the strong vitality.

This battle is very dangerous.

However, everything is proceeding according to Meng Tianchen's original plan.

Meng Tianchen used to rely on the magic-biting knife and the cursed prison to severely injure the opponent, and finally made a desperate fight. If he couldn't kill the opponent with all his combat skills, it would be troublesome.

"Ri-you bang bang bang, the Yixing combat skill is powerful, but it can only be used in special circumstances. This is simply a one-shot attack. If you don't succeed, you will succeed!" Meng Tianchen thought of the terrifying of the Yixing combat skill. Disadvantages, wry smile.

"Master, your understanding of Yixing combat skills is too superficial!" Suddenly, an old voice came from Meng Tianchen's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Little fish, please notify me in advance of your next fucking appearance, do you know that it is easy to scare people to death." Meng Tianchen, who was originally very weak, was terrified just now.

silence!

Meng Tianchen didn't expect the bloody little fish to stop talking, and then he asked curiously: "Little fish, what do you mean when you said that I have a superficial understanding of Yixing combat skills?"

"Master, wait for you to step up to Wuzong! The comprehension and understanding of the vitality of heaven and earth will reach a whole new level. Every time you use a combat skill, you can control its power."

"What?" Meng Tianchen basically understood, and quickly interrupted: "Xiaoyu, you mean that as long as you reach the first step of Martial Ancestor and perform a single combat skill, you don't need to use all the energy in your body?"

"Correct!"

Responding, the bloody little fish fell into a deep sleep again, and Meng Tianchen echoed repeatedly, but there was no movement.

"This old guy always likes to be mysterious!" Meng Tianchen who babbled, was still very grateful to the bloody little fish, especially the heart claw of the god-killing claw, which was simply too terrifying.

Even Duanchuibi, who had been hit hard, didn't resist at all, under one claw, his soul flew away.

After recovering for a while, Meng Tianchen had no choice but to flash out of the stele space.

The happy little broken bird Mao Mao also ended the battle. After harvesting a lot of spoils, Meng Tianchen didn't have time to check it, so he hurriedly flew on the back of the enlarged little broken bird, and flew towards the north.

"Aba! It's so cool, those scumbags are simply too weak!" After flying for a long distance, the little broken bird Maomao was still in a state of excitement.

Meng Tianchen, who was too lazy to respond, sat back and recovered from the little broken bird.

The soul orb of the Seventh Elder Broken Cooking Wall burst, completely angering the entire inner courtyard.

Attack, all the masters of the Black Demon Clan attack, there is only one direction, the north.

All of a sudden, in the powerful inner courtyard, there were only a few inner guards whose cultivation bases were all below the third level of the sanctuary.

After half a day, the little broken bird Mao Mao and Meng Tianchen lowered themselves down a cliff.

After passing through the stele space, enter the Blood River Tower.

Meng Tianchen, who has already known his true combat strength, is very confident, and is not in a hurry to flee to Black Sword Mountain.

Meng Tianchen, who was insane in his bones, wanted to kill more core members of the Black Demon Clan, one seventh elder, not enough, far from enough.

Whenever he thinks of Martial God Palace and Takeshita An'an, Meng Tianchen's heart is cut like a knife and bleeding.

After half a month of rest, Meng Tianchen, who was planning to go out, suddenly thought of the storage rings of Duan Cookbi and the others, and started to check them one by one.

Among the deacons or internal guards who were killed by the little broken bird Mao Mao, there was nothing rare in the storage ring.

On the contrary, Meng Tianchen's eyes lit up in the storage ring on the broken cooking wall.

There are actually two rare treasures.

The first piece is a purple bamboo with thick fingers and a length of nearly 20 meters. The whole body flashes with faint thunder from time to time, purple thunder.

The other is a boulder, a black boulder emitting a cold black light.

"Aba, you're well-developed! I didn't expect Duancianbi to be so rich!" The little Po Niao Mao Mao Mao's saliva almost flowed out.

Comparing with Panhuang's inheritance information, Meng Tianchen's face was full of shock.

These are actually two spiritual objects of heaven and earth, incomplete spiritual objects of heaven and earth.

Without exception, these two giant treasures are extremely rare refining materials, and they are the main materials for refining components.

"Aba, can you devour the mad magic stone for me!" The tone of the little broken bird Maomao was actually a bit coquettish, making Meng Tianchen's fur tense.

"Maomao, the mad magic stone is a rare refining material, can you devour it?" Meng Tianchen was extremely curious.

"Well! But I can devour and absorb all the spirits of heaven and earth with the attribute of darkness or space." The little broken bird looked at Meng Tianchen pitifully.

"This shit is too heaven-defying! This is a spiritual thing from heaven and earth, it can be swallowed and absorbed!" Shocked, Meng Tianchen casually threw the Mad Demon Stone to the little broken bird Mao Mao.

In fact, Meng Tianchen planned to let the gray stick devour these two incomplete heaven and earth spirits, so as to further improve the gray stick.

Once the gray bastard completes the second stage of the Desolate Artifact Ritual, there will be a rudimentary prototype of the Yuan Artifact.

"Shocking Thunder Bamboo! It's a pity, there are no roots, no branches and leaves, only the branches."

If it was a complete Shocking Thunder Bamboo, Meng Tianchen even hesitated.One must know that a complete Thunderbolt Bamboo can definitely produce another powerful weapon by using the Desolate Weapon Sacrifice Method.

However, the Shocking Thunder Bamboo is of the Thunder attribute, even if it can be refined into a weapon, it is not within the scope of Meng Tianchen's consideration.

"Hey, I don't know if the gray stick can be stronger by devouring the essence energy of Thunder Bamboo." Meng Tianchen was looking forward to it.

After calming down, Meng Tianchen glanced at the little broken bird Maomao not far away, unexpectedly devoured the Mad Demon Stone so quickly, and fell into a deep sleep.

come out!

With a firm mind, a huge gray stick appeared in front of Meng Tianchen.

Immediately, Meng Tianchen, who drove the four illusionary energy into Thunder Bamboo, performed the Desolate Artifact Sacrifice.

Meng Tianchen didn't intend to refine the Thunderbolt Bamboo Sacrifice into some kind of weapon, but used the Desolate Weapon Sacrifice Method to refine the Thunderbolt Bamboo into essence energy and introduce it into the gray stick.

The gray stick, which is currently in the second stage, does not yet have the power to swallow the energy of heaven and earth spirits on its own.

Pong!
Contrary to Meng Tianchen's expectations, Jinglei Bamboo is not so easy to refine.It contains extremely violent thunder energy, which is a kind of destructive energy, extremely terrifying.

"Damn it, if I hadn't mastered the barren weapon sacrificial method, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do with the Shocking Thunder Bamboo!"

Even with the use of the Desolate Artifact Sacrifice, Meng Tianchen discovered that it was not an easy matter to successfully refine the Thunderbolt Bamboo.

Soon, Meng Tianchen entered a mysterious state.

Under his refining efforts, there are traces of lavender energy overflowing from the Jinglei Bamboo.

However, this seemingly inconspicuous lavender energy is actually extremely powerful and contains destructive properties.

A trace of lavender energy spilled out from the Jinglei Bamboo, it didn't stagnate, but slowly drifted into the gray stick.

Surprisingly, after absorbing the lavender energy, the gray stick didn't move at all.

Time passed bit by bit, the purple luster on the Jinglei Bamboo gradually faded, and the purple lightning that appeared from time to time before no longer flashed.

Click!
Three days passed, and with a cracking sound, the Jinglei Bamboo actually burst open.Turn into pieces of uniform transparent fragments!

"It's finally a success!" Looking at the small pile of energyless transparent fragments in front of him, Meng Tianchen heaved a sigh of relief.

In the past three days, he was exhausted, his mind was highly concentrated, and his four magic powers were exhausted.

"This?" Looking at the gray stick beside him, Meng Tianchen was puzzled.

The gray stick that completely devoured the energy of the Jinglei Bamboo's essence didn't move at all, not even the slightest energy fluctuation.

Somewhat reconciled, Meng Tianchen held the gray stick in his hand, and after feeling it, he seemed to find that its power hadn't improved a bit.

"I've seen the ghost of Nima!" Meng Tianchen yelled and thought to himself: "No, the energy of Jinglei Bamboo is so huge, it has absorbed all of it, why hasn't its power increased?"

Similarly, the little broken bird Mao Mao who had woken up earlier also noticed the abnormality of the gray stick, and was puzzled.

"Nimma! That's right, the second stage of the Barren Artifact Ritual requires a large amount of energy, preferably the energy of heaven and earth spirits, as well as the flesh and blood essence of high-level witch beasts! The gray stick swallowed such a huge amount of energy , how could there be no reaction?" At this moment, Meng Tianchen was not even the slightest bit excited, he was completely confused.

"Aba, the only explanation is that this gray stick of yours is incomparably peculiar, which may not be explained from our current perspective. Anyway, one thing is absolutely correct. It wants to swallow a lot of energy. Refined, maybe for some reason, the second stage of the Desolate Artifact Ritual is difficult to complete, and the energy required is terrifying." The little broken bird Mao Mao gave a very positive explanation.

"Doesn't that mean that I will need to find a large number of heaven and earth spirit level refining materials for it to devour in the future?" Meng Tianchen's face turned dark all of a sudden.

Not to mention the vast amount of refining materials at the level of heaven and earth spiritual objects, even one piece is hard to come by.

"That's all! Maomao, let's get back to our peak state first, and avoid the pursuit of the Black Demon Clan first. As long as we enter the Black Sword Mountain, we will be safe."

As everyone knows, the bloody little fish who saw all this was dumbfounded.

"A little broken bird that can easily devour mad magic stones? Can't take shape yet? A weird gray stick that is extremely far away from the Yuan Qi!" At this moment, the bloody little fish couldn't calm down.

You know, as a bloody little fish that couldn't be more ancient, he couldn't see the origin of the little broken bird's feathers, nor the essence of the gray stick, so he couldn't help being surprised.

(End of this chapter)