Thunder Corpse

"After Xiaojia, be patient."

Shen Cong murmured in a low voice, and as if hearing Shen Cong's words, the little guy's trembling body slowly returned to calm.It knows that only Shen Cong can help it now, otherwise, according to the current development trend, it will inevitably be blown up by huge energy in the end.

Relying on the instinctive power of manipulating blood, Shen Cong pulled the trace of ancient treasure hunter blood in the little guy's body, and swayed in the blood.This kind of traction, this trace of ancient blood does not have the slightest rejection, after all, the blood is where they stay, naturally there will be no rejection.

Suddenly, Shen Cong guided that trace of ancient blood, and crashed into the little guy's bone marrow.But the ancient blood, which was originally docile before, is now crazily resisting. Except for the little guy's body shaking constantly, that thread of ancient blood can't be integrated into the bone marrow at all. bone marrow fused together.

Shen Cong narrowed his eyes, and pulled the ancient bloodline into the bone marrow crazily, but this ancient bloodline was considered to be hard, but did not fuse. Even if this impact would damage its purity, this ancient bloodline did not bow its head in the slightest. Everything seems to have been determined.

A wry smile emerged from the corner of Shen Cong's mouth, it was a good thing to purify the blood of the ancient treasure hunting rat, but now such a thing happened.With such spirituality, it is certain that there is no spiritual wisdom, but they just don't want to merge, even if it damages their own purity.

When the little guy reached the fifth level, although it was troublesome and there were many dangers, but compared with now, it was too simple, at least the ancient blood did not resist like this.But now it not only resists, but even has a tendency to prefer death rather than surrender. If this ancient bloodline is not so important to the little guy, Shen Cong even has the urge to destroy it.

Looking at the little guy's slightly trembling body, even though he has been enduring it all the time, the little guy still can't avoid the fear that the pain is penetrating to the bone marrow and his energy will explode at any time.Death is a terrible thing for any creature with spiritual intelligence, and it is naturally the same for little ones.

Shen Cong took a deep breath, it's useless to be anxious now, he still needs to integrate the ancient blood into the little guy's bone marrow.Otherwise, it is not a matter of the little guy turning into an ordinary mouse, but simply unable to survive the difficulty of the explosive body. The energy of the fire lotus has already been integrated into every part of the little guy's body, and it is impossible to draw it out now.

"Damn ancient blood."

Shen Cong cursed inwardly, but there was nothing he could do. Now he had to rely on these ancient bloodlines.A few thoughts passed through his mind, and Shen Cong forcibly attached the ancient blood to the bone marrow, apparently separated by bones.Although the ancient bloodline still repelled it, it didn't bounce away immediately. Obviously, it was only within the range of its tolerance for such an approach.

It may be very difficult for the rich and the poor to become a family, but now they just stay together and live their own lives. Although it is still uncomfortable, it is not that unbearable. After all, there are relatives between each other. It's a person.

Sensing the condition of the ancient blood and bone marrow, Shen Cong began to let the two rub against and shake slightly.Love grows for a long time, stay together for a long time, maybe the gap is not so deep.Shen Cong let the two rub against each other, and this method actually worked, the ancient blood was slowly fused into the bone marrow.

Of course, this process was very slow, but it was indeed a good progress, which made Shen Cong, who was a little anxious, heaved a sigh of relief.Feeling this virtuous circle, Shen Cong felt a sense of dumbfounding in his heart.Obviously what he was facing was only blood, but it was like dealing with a strong enemy. While Shen Cong felt helpless, he was also full of awe at the magic of this world.

The ancient bloodlines are so miraculous, and these bloodlines with great power are nothing more than the refining of those ninth-level beings themselves. If they are above the ninth level, those who shatter the void.In such a state, body hair and hair have magical effects, and even the traces left in the past may exert magical effects, which is inconceivable and unimaginable in Shen Cong's previous feelings.

The ancient blood and bone marrow rubbed against each other, and with the friction, the number of fusion parts gradually increased, and there was even a tendency to speed up step by step.It's just that the speed is still relatively slow. The sun rises and sets, and a day passes before the fusion fails, perhaps not even half of it.

And according to this speed, it will take more than ten days for the final complete fusion, and this is the case that the speed will be accelerated in the later stage.Shen Cong's soul is not very tired, after all, it is the instinct of zombies to control blood, Shen Cong is just giving a little guidance now, but at such a time, the people from Yueyun Castle may be chasing after him.

What made Shen Cong even more helpless was that the friction with each other actually made the blood of the ancient treasure hunting mouse turbid, not as pure as it was at the beginning, and this means that even if the fusion is successful in the end, the little guy's strength may not be able to improve How much, then whether it can accommodate the majestic power in the body in the end has become a problem.

Looking at it backwards, this method of friction is to reduce the spirituality and purity of the ancient bloodlines to achieve the purpose of fusion, but it completely violates the original intention.Shen Cong frowned, but he didn't know how to solve it. He thought he had found a good solution, but now it seems that he underestimated the difficulty of the treasure hunting mouse's breakthrough.

Shen Cong opened his eyes, his eyes were full of thoughts, and the little guy in his arms would still tremble from time to time. Even if the little guy turned into an ordinary mouse, Shen Cong would be a pity at best, and would not have any other thoughts.According to the current trend, the little guy will eventually become a mouse with a little bit of space ability. The power of the ancient treasure hunting mouse may not exist in a hundred.

It doesn't matter, although Shen Cong hopes that the little guy can help him after he advances, but if the little guy's life is in danger, Shen Cong would rather make a breakthrough safely, even if his ability is lower, it's not a big deal.For the sake of the purpose, Shen Cong has not yet reached that level. Sometimes people live, and they always need some meaningful things to support themselves.

"Oh!"

A small crisp sound pulled Shen back from his thoughts. The little guy's expression was originally calm, but at this moment it was full of ferociousness.With a jump in his heart, Shen Cong probed into his spiritual sense, and found that some parts of the little guy's body had begun to collapse, and the location of the collapse was precisely those places that contained dimensions.

The ancient Treasure Hunting Mouse has the power to manipulate space. The little guy also has this ability after breaking through to the fifth level before. Although it is not very exaggeratedly powerful, it is still enough.Under the little guy's skin and flesh, those dimensional spaces can not only help the little guy better use the space ability, but also play a role in unloading force when encountering attacks.

But now the ancient blood in the body has been delayed for a long time, without the support of special power, those dimensional spaces began to collapse, and the originally quiet fire lotus energy started to tumbling after being guided like this. Like pushing a domino, a chain reaction erupted in the little guy's body.

How terrifying is the collapse of space, just like in the process of teleportation, when encountering a space storm, the space blade formed by the power of space is enough to cut through anything, even the superpowers are unwilling to experience it for themselves.The collapse of the dimensional space is not that exaggerated, but if it is in the body, no matter how small it is, it will be infinitely magnified, and the little guy may end up in a situation where there are no bones left.

Shen Cong controlled the blood of the ancient treasure hunting mouse, forcing it into the little guy's bone marrow.But what was waiting was a violent shock, still unable to merge.Shen Cong had an urge to yell at him, and at this moment, the ancient blood was still like this, he would rather die than surrender.

There was a gloomy look in Shen Cong's eyes, and his gestures were reversed. It was supposed to guide the ancient blood to the bone marrow, but Shen Cong directly pulled it out.Since these ancient bloodlines don't want to merge, then don't merge, Shen Cong will destroy them directly.And with the movement of this thread of ancient blood, those broken dimensional spaces also began to move outward.

It was originally this thread of ancient blood that controlled the dimensional space, but now that the blood is about to leave the little guy's body, these dimensional spaces naturally follow closely.In this way, the little guy can be prevented from being crushed by the power of space, but Shen Cong is still at a loss as to how to solve the energy of the fire lotus. If there is really no way, Shen Cong can only seal the fire lotus first, or even seal the little guy directly .

The blood of the ancient treasure hunter slowly flowed, and was about to seep out of the little guy's body, but at this moment, the ancient blood began to struggle instead, unwilling to accept the traction.Shen Cong changed his gestures, and the force of the traction increased at once, drawing out this ancient blood a little more.

One head of the ancient bloodline was already protruding from the little guy's body, but as if he felt something, the ancient bloodline trembled violently, and then suddenly burst out of strength, retracting into the little guy's body.Shen Cong was slightly taken aback, and after thinking for a while, he realized that this trace of ancient blood was the breath of fear of Shen Cong.

What breath?The breath of a monster, the kind of monster that specializes in sucking blood.Many monsters with awakened bloodlines will have inherited memories, and those memories are contained in the bloodlines.Also because of this, the blood of the ancient treasure hunting mouse immediately retracted when it felt the breath of the monster, it was afraid of being sucked away.

Shen Cong's handprints kept changing, and relying on his ability to control blood, he forcibly dragged out more than half of the ancient blood.Now that the dimensions are beginning to collapse, Shen Cong can't tolerate this ancient blood remaining in the little guy's body.

But I don't know where the power burst out from. The moment the ancient blood was about to be pulled out, the ancient blood suddenly burst out with huge power, and all of them retracted into the little guy's body.And this is not over yet, this thread of ancient blood traveled all the way back to the bone marrow, and then plunged into it without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Shen Cong stood there in a daze. What kind of statement is this? No matter how he tried it before, he couldn't integrate it, but now he ran away on his own initiative. Otherwise, Shen Cong didn't even have the strength to yell!