Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 498 "Heavy" Memory
Lin Feng could see the secret of cutting, and he could also see clearly the method of cutting.

Reshaping and cutting, partly on the "heavy" spellcasting props.

Simply relying on human power cannot cause cutting and reshaping. The treasure that can perfectly cut open space is the ax in his hand.

The important thing is the blood inside.

This blood is the blood of a certain creature. This "blood" is a tool for casting spells, and it is alive.

Just like the seal when someone draws a talisman, it is a kind of access proof. Lin Feng doesn't know what the blood is.

This thing, Lin Feng needs one, but it doesn't have to be a jade axe.

His natal magic weapon can also be like this.

Just inject blood.

It is not the magic weapon that is alive, but the blood that is alive.

In the era when everything can kill people, it is common for blood to be alive.

What made Lin Feng frowned was not this matter, but the blood is alive, so they are active all the time. If this thing is used as a basic magic weapon, it is necessary to decipher the function of this magic weapon, at least to do it. Know what kind of blood this is.

Can I get it now.

It is unlikely that the blood of ancient times still exists now.

It sounds like taking out a magic weapon from a "book" written by others is a whimsical thing.

But for Lin Feng, this is not the case.

Many things can be made out of thin air, especially in the hands of some great witches. It is not difficult to make some objects out of thin air, except for some things similar to "source seeds", some of which are unique, at least " Many kinds of "natural" are unique.

"Nature" can also produce some objects.

But not absolutely.

The reason why it is not absolute is that no one can be sure what "naturalness" must look like.

It can only be summed up, there is always something wrong.

As night fell, Lin Feng stared at Xueqin, suddenly feeling a little itchy all over his body.

It seems that nerves and blood vessels have grown out of the whole body.

Aware of this strange feeling, Lin Feng immediately stayed where he was with "intelligence".

He has not forgotten his current state, he is now divided into three points.

At this moment, he may be "yi" itself.

As for where the body and soul are now, to be honest, I don't know.

It is also possible that he is a spirit.

It's not the physical body anyway.

No matter what, it is clear whether his feeling at the moment is right, Lin Feng can only think in this way, could it be that he has been observing for too long, and even his "meaning" has been soaked?
Lin Feng felt a lot of red silk threads growing out of his body.

These red silk threads are like his blood vessels, constantly circulating, circulating, circulating on his body, and when they grow out, they are very itchy.

Much like Rebirth.

He is about to turn into this magic weapon.

Even at this moment, Lin Feng was still in the mood to complain.

There is no need to find magic tools.

I'm done!
But the complaints are the complaints, Lin Feng didn't really do nothing.

Lin Feng felt something was wrong, but he didn't forcefully resist this disturbing feeling.

It's just that when he felt restrained, Lin Feng still vigorously cut off the feeling of restraint, he felt as if he was going to enter this "jade talisman" and become one with Xueqin.

He is determined not to pass.

Nor does it reject this "assimilation".

That is enlightenment.

This is his face-to-face encounter with this kind of blood-really close to zero distance.

What can be met but not sought - the premise is that you are alive, and you are still yourself.

There is nothing worth saying, because everyone knows that this is high risk, high return!If you want to be an empty-handed white wolf, then you are the bet.

Winner takes all.

The loser gets nothing!
As if aware of it, "Chong" glanced outside - this is "Chong"'s perspective.

"Chong" is alive, and there is nothing wrong with describing "Chong" as a normal "living creature". "Chong" doesn't know what a historian is, and he doesn't know that he is living in the book.

The real self is dead.

But it doesn't matter, he is the "heavy" who is "alive" in the book.

He knows that there are always incredible things in the darkness outside.

This is him coming out to carry out the task, it is such a simple thing, although it is very dangerous, but for a person like Zhong, the danger is always with me.

It is extremely normal to live today and die tomorrow.

Even if the three of them were wiped out, it would not be unusual.

Casualties are inevitable.

Of course, it is also possible to live and die.

It doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter anymore.

"There's something out there again."

"Chong" said calmly, he kept throwing branches towards the flames in front of him, "Shi" and "Niu" were a little nervous, they both pinched their magical weapons.

"Heavy" signaled them not to be nervous, this is a normal thing.

The most important thing is.

There's no use being afraid.

"There's always going to be some murky things out there, but most of the time they don't attack us."

The flames burning from these branches do not illuminate the surroundings.

This is nothing more than a rigid action by "Chong" trying to dilute the uneasiness in his heart.

Nothing practical.

He said to "Stone" and "Ox": "Recently, the world has become more and more uneasy, this is the first time we have heard the news this month?
Not only is it barren, people are constantly coming out of the mountains.

A lot of people suffered, and we couldn't handle many things, and we couldn't see the great witch.

The big witch seems to be busy too, and things are not good.

So tomorrow, you all should be smarter. If you encounter something, you can run away and bring the news back, which is also a good thing. "

"Chong" was extremely pessimistic about what might happen tomorrow, and what made him most uneasy was not the frequent occurrences here, but something else—the Dawu was unusually busy.

Dawu is a synonym for Zhuanxu.

Although later generations collectively referred to these wizards as great witches.

But in modern times, the big character of great witch should not be used indiscriminately, especially among wizards like them.

Dayu.

Dayao.

……

All kinds of names are actually symbols of divine right and monarchy together.

There is one and only one great witch who speaks out of a person with such an identity as "heavy".

Zhuan Xu.

Zhuanxu hadn't appeared in front of them for a long time.

Even when a tribe was destroyed, Zhuanxu didn't show up for a long time, but just came out for a while, showed his face, gave an order, and then disappeared again.

He locked himself in a cave, and he didn't see anyone, even "Li", he couldn't see Zhuanxu.

Under such circumstances, "Chong" knew that the big witch must have been tripped by something.

Otherwise, he would not fail to take action when the tribe was wiped out.

"Tonight is extremely difficult. If it comes tomorrow morning, we need to see whether the sun has really risen. The closer it is, the more careful we must be.

One wrong step, and we can't go back. "

"Heavy" earnest warning, there is no way.

In front of "nature", they are just ants with a little bit of experience, and such a little experience can't improve their experience value and survival rate.

"It's good to observe and observe outside, and leave if you feel something is wrong."

"Chong" said that he tirelessly imparted knowledge to the two young witches beside him, and "Chong" never kept his own experience private.

"Shi" listened to his words, his eyes were a little erratic, and when "Chong" noticed this scene and was a little angry, "Shi" suddenly pointed to "Chong"'s ax and said: "Axe!"

(End of this chapter)