Wild boar

Chapter 556 Coma and Soul Search

Deep in the Erythean Desert.

Zhuzi Mountain, Yuemo and Baiyunting stand in the empty sand sea.

A cloud boat was moored a thousand meters away.

The sun was shining brightly above the three of them.

The scorching sun scorched the entire desert unceremoniously.

This is the real power of heaven and earth, not a simulation of the formations in the Bodhisattva World Diagram. No treasure can possibly compete with the entire world.

"His vitality has stopped flowing, but he is not dead." Yue Mo said suddenly.

As the Corpse King, Yue Mo is naturally sensitive to vitality. Yue Mo's judgment from the perspective of vitality is absolutely accurate.

"His heart was beating very slowly and the blood was barely flowing."

After a long time, Zhu Zishan also told the message he heard using the silent mystic technique.

"What is the status of this snake demon now?" Bai Yunting asked.

"The vitality is reduced, almost nonexistent, like hibernation or a state of hypothetical." Yue Mo said in a guessing tone.

"The soul and mind have also been completely absorbed into the body. It is indeed like a method of feigning death to survive." Zhu Zishan said after pondering for a moment.

"If this is the case, he will not die no matter how long we wait." Bai Yunting analyzed the information from the two of them.

"More than that! In this state, instead of losing his mana, his mana is recovering. As long as he accumulates enough mana, it will be easy to break free from the vast expanse of yellow sand and fly out." Zhu Zishan said with a solemn expression.

"What should we do?" Bai Yunting asked with a frown.

"Easy to handle! If he really faked his death, it would be easy to make him die for real." Yue Mo said with a flash of his eyes.

"Let's back off."

Yue Mo is Zhu Zishan's split soul, and Zhu Zishan certainly knows what Yue Mo will do next.

Extinguishing Curse!
With the cultivation level of the fourth-level corpse king, he activated the first-level soul-killing curse to directly kill the soul of Filthy Fang, turning the old snake demon's fake death into real death, and his hibernation into eternal sleep.

I saw Yue Mo arriving directly above where the Filthy Fang was buried, and then he lowered his head and dived into the sea of ​​sand.

Second-level spell, sand escape.

The long stretches of yellow sand swept past Yue Mo's side like water.

above the sky.

A small khaki sword hovered in the air.

Although the mountain-destroying sword is large and clumsy, it is still quite good for hitting people.

Especially when used to deal with large demonic beasts like the Filth of Filth, that sword is just one sword, and it hits the ground hard, which is quite enjoyable.

Under the sea of ​​sand.

Yue Mo's hand had already touched the cold scales of the Filthy Fang.

The cold power slowly penetrated.

This is the restrained death energy. After it enters Filth Fang's body, not only will it not cause any harm to Filth Fang, it will actually make the old monster feel cold and comfortable.

When the cold death air completely covered Filthy Fang's head in the center.

Yue Mo laughed ferociously and suddenly got angry.

Extinguishing Curse!
Disguised as harmless death energy, it suddenly revealed its ferocious fangs, biting the undefended soul with filthy fangs crazily.

The eyes of the silver head of the Filth Fang shot out a real red light, and then the head, which could spit lightning and posed a great threat to Yuemo, exuded a cold death aura.

From life to death, it only takes a moment.

However, the battle was not over.

The three sea serpents Filthy Fang also have two heads and two souls.

The three-headed sea serpent with only two souls struggled wildly.

It's a pity that the more he struggled, the deeper he fell.

This is the vast sea of ​​sand...

There was boundless and heavy sand under his feet. Unless there was a water vein under the sand where Filthy Fang was buried, he would not be able to escape the word death no matter what.

in the air.

Zhu Zishan's ears twitched slightly.

The silent mystical ear technique clearly told Zhu Zishan that this sea serpent demon was at the end of its strength. His originally small mana was lost again, and his physical strength was quickly exhausted.Except for the snake head in the middle that was completely dead, the other two snake heads were shaking wildly but to no avail.

After a moment.

Filthy Fang actually stopped struggling.

"This is not the magical power of feigning death, but coma." Zhu Zishan suddenly said.

"A fourth-level monster can actually be unconscious?" Bai Yunting asked in astonishment.

"Coma is not a bad thing. It is a biological instinct, just like pain. Pain can make people feel the pain of the body, while coma can prevent people from being injured again after suffering major trauma..."

"Coma is not a sign of weakness, it is actually a biological instinct."

"This old snake monster's strength, spirit and even mana have been completely exhausted, and his body is buried under the sand. The more he struggles, the deeper he sinks. The monster's survival instinct makes him enter a coma. In this coma In this state, he can endure less pain, receive less damage, and can even quickly recover mana and heal physical wounds..."

"Well...this time his heart beats slower and his breath has converged more completely. He should be in a deeper coma..." Zhu Zishan analyzed with a faint look in his eyes.

Just when Zhu Zishan used the silent secret ear technique to see clearly the background of Filth Fang's underwear, Yue Mo had already used the sand escape technique to reach the second head of the old snake demon.

Do the same thing.

Yue Mo's palm pressed the scales on the snake demon's head, and the fourth-level corpse king's palm was white, tender and gentle, without any terrifying evil aura.

The disguised cold and harmless death air passed through Yue Mo's palm and quietly covered the entire snake head...

Soul-killing curse.

The second soul of Filthy Fang was also instantly killed with one strike.

The deeply comatose Filthy Fang did not struggle much, and its huge body only trembled a few times and stopped moving.

"It may take some time for my husband and Yue Mo to search for the soul of the old snake demon." Zhu Zishan said with a solemn expression.

Hearing this, Bai Yunting looked stunned. Monks of the same level cannot search for souls because the strength of their spiritual thoughts is the same. Zhu Zishan used his own spiritual thoughts to crush the Filthy Fang's spiritual thoughts. His own spiritual thoughts would also be injured. If there were a lot of spiritual thoughts, Damage will inevitably affect the soul.

"Husband, please think again. As the saying goes, you can injure the enemy by one thousand, but you can injure yourself by eight hundred. What's the secret behind doing this?" Bai Yunting quickly dissuaded her.

"Don't worry! I will take turns searching for souls with Yue Mo, taking turns to rest. No matter how much it costs, we must figure out some things." Zhu Zishan said with a firm expression.

"I and Yue Mo are searching for the soul of the old snake demon, which may last for a long time. There is no need for you and Yu'er to stay here. You should go back first. Baishi Valley still needs Yunzhou to deliver food to Penghai. Zhu Zishan persuaded.

"Take care, Mr. Zhu!" Bai Yunting clasped her fists and turned into a ray of light and flew towards Yunzhou.

Then Yunzhou set sail and headed towards the Baishi Valley...

……

At 30 meters buried by yellow sand.

Yue Mo was not in a hurry to search for souls. She first cast a soul-destroying curse on the only remaining snakehead of Filthy Fang. Of course, this soul-destroying curse was a weakened version. Although it was not powerful enough to destroy Filthy Fang's soul, But it can beat his soul to a pulp.

Then Yuemo began to search for souls...

It only takes less than half a stick of incense to collect the soul.

Yue Mo used the sand escape technique to leave the sea of ​​sand and come to the ground.

At this time, her figure was a little shaky, and she was actually a little shaky.

Arriving on the ground, Yue Mo immediately cast a requiem spell on himself. This spell can soothe the soul and nourish the mind...

at the same time.

Zhu Zishan used his sand escape technique and entered the yellow sand.

A moment later, Zhu Zishan also touched the last snake head of the Filthy Fang.

Zhu Zishan touched the scales on the snake's head with his palm, and his powerful spiritual thoughts penetrated into the soul of Filthy Fang. In this fragmented soul, Zhu Zishan found several thoughts that were suspected to be related to barbarian witches and sacrifices. Hit hard.

Searching for the souls of low-level monks is like chewing rice with teeth, while searching for the souls of monks of the same level is like chewing hard bones with teeth. If the teeth are broken, the bones may not be broken.

Zhu Zishan is determined and must receive the message he wants. He must break his teeth one by one and bite them again, and he must find what he wants.

With his strong will, Zhu Zishan crushed several of Filth Fang's thoughts, but his thoughts were also shattered a lot. As a last resort, Zhu Zishan could only escape to the ground and fall asleep under the scorching sun.

It was night soon, and Zhu Zishan, who had slept for a few hours, was obviously feeling much better. He escaped into the sand and searched for the soul of the Filth Fang.

Even if Yue Mo casts the requiem spell to refine the corpse, the recovery of the soul is extremely slow. It is impossible to start searching for the soul again after sleeping for several hours like Zhu Zishan.

Yue Mo took on the responsibility of guarding, and Zhu Zishan became the main force in searching for souls.

And so on, about three months later...

Zhu Zishan finally got everything he wanted.

(End of this chapter)