Chapter 1273 Stolen Technique
The next moment, the demon god's huge body suddenly trembled, as if he had been hit in some vital part.
Even the force between the fangs that clenched onto Bai Lian's waist subconsciously relaxed a little.
His eyes, which floated as blue as broken ice, seemed to contain endless deep seas, in which Bailian's blurry figure was reflected.
The demon god seemed to be shaken and dazed for a moment by these words, but then his eyes immediately became cold.
The teeth that were loosened for a moment suddenly tightened again, with such force that they almost crushed Balian's bones.
His voice was deep, "It's ridiculous, you said that I can't protect myself, but you are in a cage and can't extricate yourself. How can you say that you can fulfill my wish?"
The blood drained from Bailian's face quickly, and the severe pain in his waist caused him to lose the ability to sense his lower body. He gasped heavily in pain, but he still had that annoying fearless smile on his face.
"How can you know whether you can be satisfied without trying."
His eyes slowly turned and he smiled: "It's just that under this situation, I I guess the Queen is watching us somewhere, right? It would be better if she didn’t know about some things, right?”
Balian suddenly stood up straight, holding the huge fang tightly with his bleeding palms. He stared into the eyes of the demon god, and a strange and astonishing light filled his eyes.
"Before you appeared, I admit that this cage was indeed difficult to break. It might take me at least a hundred years to break it open."
A hundred years of time, Balian said this. It seems hopeless and long, but after so many years, even if he falls into the ears of the demon god, he still feels that he is naive and trustworthy.
That is the emperor's magical power, not to mention sealing a minor corpse demon like him.
Even sealing an adult corpse demon king is definitely more than enough.
Come to think of it, even his sister Wang, Si Li, would not dare to boast that Haikou could melt away this moonlight lock in a hundred years.
Before the demon god could make a snoring sound, the hand that Balian was holding tightly on his fangs seemed to suddenly slip away, leaving a long bloody trace.
While his mind was spinning, the demon god seemed to have noticed something. His pupils suddenly shook, his teeth suddenly loosened, his huge mouth opened, and he swallowed Balian's body in one gulp.
The body of the huge monster surrounded by hundreds of thousands of mountains, its flesh and blood were as colorful as feathers, peeling off into mud inch by inch, like countless invisible sharp swords cutting him to a halt, revealing the dense white bones.
Soon, a huge demon god skeleton towered between heaven and earth.
Balian was floating in the center of the skeleton, with countless silver threads behind him connected to the huge demon bones, as if they were fused into one.
The demon god took Bai Lian's body into his mouth and submerged into the abyss again. His breath fell silent, and then he disappeared.
The huge pressure also faded away.
The two girls Qingxuan and Qingshui finally swam ashore like people about to be drowned, and their minds were suddenly relaxed.
They looked at the demon god who fell into silence as soon as he said silence with shocked eyes. They couldn't understand his actions and murmured: "I really can't understand this demon god anymore. What on earth does he want to do?"
The empress's eyes were as dark as ink, facing away from the light, and it was not clear what kind of expression was in the depths of her pupils.
She was silent for a moment and said: "Yes, what on earth... does he want to do? It's really hard to understand."
Empress Junhuang His tone was incomprehensible, his eyelids were half drooped, and the ends of his eyes were slightly lowered. His tone was as calm as if he had fallen into the well water in late autumn. She said she couldn't understand, but for some reason, the two girls Qingxuan Qingshui thought that today, the empress seemed to be using the power of the demon god to gain access to the Blood Feather River.
Now that she has not succeeded, it seems that she expected it. Regarding the demon god giving up and continuing to force Bailian to obtain the Blood Feather River, the empress seems to have gained something from the two of them. Some kind of answer is generally given.
When she raised her eyes again, her face showed no sadness or joy, and was indifferent. However, the little tiger who was closest to the Emperor's Empress could see a hint of desolation in her graceful figure for no reason. .
Empress Junhuang was dressed in plain green clothes, almost blending into the misty snowy sky.
She turned around and said lightly: "I have locked up this little guy for some time. In a few days, Qingshui, please bring him to see me."
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All the wrathful power of God and the changing winds and clouds are like a dream.
Bailian fell onto the stone surface again, and blood quickly spread out from under his body. In front of him, the Black Mist Man reunited in front of him, looking down at him with cold eyes but with tolerable shock. .
He sneered and said: "You used the chess game as a guide, but I fell into your game after all."
Bailian's blood energy was sealed, and the injury on his waist was difficult to heal, so he quickly removed it The Full Moon Wine Flask on his lower waist poured out the extremely precious moonshine wine and poured it into the wound on his waist. His face looked a little better now.
He stood up slowly and said: "Your Excellency, what you said is wrong. It's not that you have fallen into my trap, but that you and I have fallen into the Queen's trap. Do you think she is borrowing from you? The power forces me to separate from the Blood Feather River, and then reap the benefits?
But in fact, she did lend my hand again to find out the details about you. "
The demon god instantly became nervous: "Then do you think she has found out my details? "
Bailian said: "How do I know this? I don't even know who you are, so how can I know to what extent the emperor has investigated you? "
The demon god avoided this topic very sensitively. He was silent for a moment, then hesitantly spoke again and asked: "Are you really able to fulfill my wish? "
Bailian slowly raised his bloody palm and chuckled: "Since you can ask such a question, don't you already have the answer in your heart? ”
The moment Balian raised his palm, the spiritual energy in the spiritual pool in his belly was instantly evacuated and condensed in his palm, and it immediately seemed as if he had completed the last step of the summoning ceremony.
A snow-white fang as long as an arm was condensed in the palm of his hand. The tip of the fang flashed with sharp edges. From the moment the fang appeared, the abundant spiritual power was instantly transformed into extremely terrifying demonic power.
The demon god's tone gradually became colder, but the murderous intention at the beginning was gone: "You tricked me into showing my true colors just to steal my fangs?"
Bailian tightened his grip. The fangs were slashed from his back with a backhand, and thousands of silver threads were cut away like cause and effect.
And the demon power contained in the fangs poured into the hook lock along the half chain that had been turned into a silver chain, taming the terrible divine power into demon power.
His complexion changed drastically, the Corpse Pearl resumed operation at this moment, and the spiritual power nodes in his body suddenly brightened up. At this moment, all his cultivation levels returned, and the two immortals and demons in his body stood and intertwined and operated in a balanced state. .
"Your words are not true. This is the divine art of Kunlun. It can copy all laws in the world. Your teeth are still there. This one is just copied by the script. That’s all.”
(One more chapter during the day tomorrow.)
(End of this chapter)