Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1816 Goal
"This kind of moving black mud only picks out the beasts. The three dead beasts all have earth-level cultivation."

"As long as there is even a little bit of it, there will definitely be parts of the beast. The lower the realm, the more miserable the fate will be." Murongyin closed his eyes and said in a heavy voice, "The one with the lowest realm, when the White Tiger God found out, his limbs were gone. gone."

All limbs fell off?
Ying Baoyue curled up her arms and hugged herself tightly, "It... how did it end up?"

"The white tiger killed it." Murongyin stared fixedly at the mud on the snow, "rather than letting it live in such pain, it's better to let it die under your own claws."

"Bai said so."

Ying Baoyue's pupils shrank slightly.

During the days of participating in the high-level ceremony, although she was blocked by many divine beasts along the way, she also fully realized how much the divine beasts living on this mountain range love this land and their homeland.

Unlike other beast gods who are lonely, the White Tiger God is like a big brother. In this mountain range, a pure land is reserved for those gods who have no place to stay.

Such a beast god who has always been committed to protecting other beasts was forced to kill his own kind on his own territory.

Ying Baoyue couldn't imagine how painful and resentful the White Tiger God was at that time.

"When did this black mud... appear? And where did it appear?"

"I don't know," Murong Yin said with serious eyes, "This kind of black mud is no different from ordinary black soil before it moves. Once it touches other creatures, it will immediately erode the opponent's body and completely melt into it without leaving a trace. "

Ying Baoyue was stunned. If all this is true, then this thing is simply a great weapon against divine beasts.

"No, doesn't this thing have any weaknesses?"

Although Ying Baoyue found it terrifying, he was still able to maintain his sanity.Just because if this thing is really that powerful and holds such a sharp weapon, then the power that created this black mud should have dominated the world long ago.

All things generate and restrain each other, so this thing should also have corresponding shortcomings.

"You're right, there are indeed weaknesses," Murong Yin held up three fingers, "According to my observation, there are three weaknesses."

"First of all, this thing is afraid of fire, but ordinary fire has no effect, and the fire method full of true essence is its nemesis."

The black mud actually attacked four divine beasts on the boundary of Xiling Snow Mountain, but the reason only three were killed was because the fourth divine beast it attacked was a fire magic beast.

Although the divine beast was severely injured, it was the only divine beast that successfully protected itself and wiped out the black mud that attacked it.

"Fire method..."

Ying Baoyue was startled, "No, then why did something happen to Suzaku God?"

"I don't know if God Suzaku was attacked by that black mud," Murongyin frowned, "I'm afraid you have to ask Ji Mo about it."

indeed.

"However, this also involves the second point I mentioned," Murong Yin mused, "This black mud can indeed be burned with fire, but to get rid of it completely, you must burn it all at once."

Otherwise, the remaining black mud will counterattack frantically. The speed of the black mud is extremely fast, and even the fire magic beast cannot retreat completely.

"Although this black mud is powerful, the amount of it is different, and the harm it causes is also different."

Murong Yin narrowed her eyes slightly, "If I'm not wrong, this thing should be difficult to refine in large quantities."

Otherwise, if this thing flows through the Xiling Snow Mountain in a large area, I am afraid that there will be no grass here.

"None of the four beasts in the accident were killed at the same time, and the time of each accident was at least half a year apart."

In other words, once the black mud is destroyed, it will take at least half a year to replenish?

"What the hell is this thing made of?"

Ying Baoyue frowned.

"I haven't found out yet," Murong Yin said with a cold gaze, "However, I have a guess about this matter."

"What guess?"

For some reason, Ying Baoyue suddenly became flustered.

Murongyin looked towards the vast mountain peaks outside Yunshou Peak, and said softly, "Could the things they attack be the raw materials for their manufacture?"

Ying Baoyue's heart stopped beating.

"The three beasts that were killed were all wind beasts." Murongyin took a deep look at Ying Baoyue, "As for the fourth fire beast, the black mud didn't go at that beast in the first place. But I accidentally ran into it while chasing a wind magic beast in the mountains."

Only attack wind magic beasts?
Ying Baoyue's mind was filled with various doubts.

The white dog god who crawled out from Chunyuye's back before was not a wind-faith beast, and had no grudge against the wind-fare beast.

"Then what happened to Teng Snake and Suzaku?"

"I don't know," Murong Yin's eyes flashed, "But according to my observation, if you want to murder the Eight Beast Gods, you need at least as much black mud as a lake."

So many lakes?
Inexplicably, a swamp appeared in front of Ying Baoyue's eyes, as if seeing the image of the Teng Snake slowly sinking into the black mud, her body trembled involuntarily.

"A piece of black mud about the size of a fist can attack a beast the size of an ordinary tiger or leopard," Murongyin said with cold eyes. "If this beast is completely assimilated into the same black mud, the number of these black mud will increase instantly." Dozens of times."

It is not impossible to accumulate as much as a lake over time.

It's just that the number of beasts above rank six is ​​limited, and many of them are already under the protection of the White Tiger God, which also leads to a slow increase in the amount of black mud.

It all makes sense.

"Wait," Ying Baoyue suddenly looked at Murongyin, "If you only rely on attacking the beasts, you probably won't be able to accumulate enough black mud to submerge Suzaku and Soaring Snake, right?"

"That's right." Murong Yin lowered her gaze, she knew what Ying Baoyue had noticed.

"So... will this black mud attack people?"

Ying Baoyue's throat was a little dry.

Although the number of high-level wind mages is small, they are still more than the number of divine beasts.

"That's my third point."

Murongyin looked at her, "This thing seems to only attack divine beasts and beast gods."

She pursed her lips and said, "My Fengfa has tracked the escaped black mud before, and so far, this thing has never attacked anyone."

Ying Baoyue was stunned.

"Wait, then why are you warning me?"

She is neither a divine beast nor a magician, why did Murongyin ask her to be careful of these black mud?
Murong Yin glanced at her, "If you were a divine beast, you would probably be the most powerful divine beast on this mountain."

Ying Baoyue has a delicate expression, is this a compliment to her?
"I was joking just now," Murong Yin turned serious, staring at Ying Baoyue's face.

"Maybe it's my illusion? You and Shubai have always given me the feeling that they are very close to the gods."

Ying Baoyue was stunned.

She is like a god?

What does this mean?
"Do you still remember?" Murong Yin stared into her eyes, "It happened when you helped Mr. Zhaohua break through the heavenly ranks in Soochow."

"I remember," Ying Baoyue said in a daze, "Why are you asking this?"

　Ah, the feeling of being surrounded by all kinds of mysteries and sorting out a little bit is awesome.If you read tomorrow's chapter in the middle of the night, you should have a very exciting experience.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)