Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 416 Nascent Soul Clone
The yin and yang martial soul was running silently, Mo Lin held his breath, and even controlled his heart rate to an extremely low range. As a mother, the turtle is so awesome, and its child is sure to be worse. There is nothing wrong with being careful. After getting ready together, Mo Lin tiptoed over.

As the distance approached, the scene ahead became clearer and clearer.

It was a space the size of five rooms, and the four walls were still composed of purple soul crystals. The upper crystal wall was engraved with dense lines like spider webs, which seemed to be some kind of unknown magic circle.

The bottom is as smooth as a mirror, but there are also similar lines intertwined and intertwined, and finally condensed in one place on a plate-sized round spar in the middle.

There is a crimson liquid flowing in the lines on the ground, just like the magma that Mo Lin saw before, but the color is redder and brighter, just like the blood flowing in the human body.

In the middle of the round spar, there is a little purple-black turtle lying on its stomach.

The tortoise is the size of a palm, with four legs stretched out, a long neck, and a small tail that swings left and right, lazily and leisurely.

Other than that, there is nothing else in the huge space.

Mo Lin held his breath and stared at the little turtle for a while. He was surprised to find that the tubes on the ground that flowed with magma like blood vessels seemed to have other secrets, as if they were delivering nutrients to the little turtle. The tortoise's body surged, and the breath of the little tortoise became stronger and stronger with the input of magma, and the amplitude of the ups and downs was slowly slowing down.

"premature baby?"

A strange thought came to Mo Lin's heart. The little turtle's breath is extremely weak now, as if he just had a serious illness. But for some reason, he had a premonition that once the little turtle returned to normal, it would be a A tough character to play against.

This is the instinctive intuition of the master Wu Wang for danger.

"How to do?"

Mo Lin held the handle of the Dragon Tooth Saber, hesitating in his heart.

The word tortoise is synonymous with slowness and clumsiness on earth, but Molin will never treat the tortoise in front of him as an ordinary animal.

"It was cut with a knife?"

Merlin shook his head.

The body of the big mountain tortoise is extremely hard, who knows how strong this little tortoise is in terms of defense, if it can't be hacked to death, it will be troublesome.

"so what should I do now?"

After thinking for a while, Mo Lin finally made up his mind, this turtle cannot be killed, he wants to catch it alive.

It is said that tiger poison does not eat its offspring, and the big mountain tortoise spits out human words, and is also a wise monster. If it kills its child, it may arouse its blood, but if this little turtle is captured and taken as a hostage, it may be able to He threatened it to open the gate of the mysterious world and let him go out. In the final analysis, he was the one who broke into his territory. Now Mo Lin just wanted to escape from this small world of flames as soon as possible.

Be careful, Mo Lin put away the Dragon Tooth Saber, slowly circulated his Soul Yuan, his legs exerted force, his body suddenly rose into the air, and in the posture of an eagle fighting a rabbit, he pounced on the little turtle.

Facts have proved that Mo Lin's worries are not superfluous.

As soon as his body flew into the air, the little tortoise sensed the strangeness, raised his head abruptly, and saw Mo Lin who jumped down from the sky, his little eyes widened in fright, and his body turned into an afterimage, slamming forward. Shooting out, the speed is so fast that it doesn't look like a tortoise, it is faster than the top-level mysterious monsters that are known for their speed.

At the same time, a scream came out of his mouth.

"How are you still alive!"

……

……

Mo Lin was confused.

Hearing the cry of the little turtle in mid-air, his whole body trembled in fright, and he almost didn't cry out.

Because the voice made by the little tortoise was thick and old-fashioned, and it was exactly the same as the big mountain tortoise!
"It...is that big mountain turtle!"

All previous guesses were overturned.

The little turtle's voice was still echoing in the air, and Mo Lin realized what had happened.

This little tortoise that he regarded as a premature baby was not a descendant of a big mountain tortoise at all, but its own body!

In other words, it is its natal soul body.

The natal soul body, also known as the incarnation Yuanying, is a soul clone that can only be cultivated by a strong Martial Emperor.

When the cultivation base reaches the Martial Emperor Realm, it is already possible to separate the human soul. As long as the Nascent Soul clone is not destroyed, even if the body is completely destroyed, it can be revived parasiticly.

The Nascent Soul of a human cultivator is a half-foot-tall villain, whose appearance and appearance are exactly the same as the real deity, and some monsters have cultivated to a certain level, and they will also cultivate clones.

There is no doubt about the power of the mountain tortoise.

Mo Lin had already included it in the ranks of the holy monsters of the Martial King Realm, and it seemed that the Mysterious Flame World, which represented the Martial King's identity, was controlled by it.

In the past two years, Mo Lin hadn't seen any big storms and waves. Although the scream of the little turtle startled him, he quickly returned to normal.

Mo Lin prefers the identity of the little turtle in front of him to his offspring.

The reason is self-evident, because as long as the little tortoise is caught, it is equivalent to controlling the soul of the big mountain tortoise. As long as the little tortoise is destroyed, the big mountain tortoise will not survive. For the strong Wuhuang, it is seven inches.

What surprised Mo Lin the most was that the Nascent Soul avatar had no attack power, at least it would not pose any threat to Mo Lin. As long as the little turtle was controlled, all troubles would be solved.

"Hahaha……"

After thinking about this, Mo Lin let out a wild laugh, his body turned into an afterimage, and chased after him.

"You bastard, let's see how crazy you are!"

Mo Lin finally had a chance to vent his grievances and grievances. As the soul in his body gushed out, iron handprints flew out all over the sky, hitting the little turtle overwhelmingly.

The little tortoise is as fast as lightning. If it was in the open field, it would be really difficult for Mo Lin to catch it, but the space here is too small, and the palm prints that Mo Lin swung were all large-scale attacks, just like a swordfish falling into the sea. He entered the small pond, and Mo Lin happened to have another fishing net in his hand. No matter how fast the fish was, they couldn't escape the range of the fishing net.

Snapped!
A handprint was slapped on the little turtle, and it was slapped directly into the wall. Who would have thought that this guy, although small in size, has an extremely tough body, so he jumped up in an instant and continued to flee.

"ah?"

Mo Lin let out a light sigh. He knew that Nascent Soul avatars were extremely fragile, so he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of accidentally killing the little turtle. With a heavy force, another palm print was made.

Snapped!
The little tortoise was shot into the wall again, struggled a few times to dig itself out and continue to escape.

"not bad."

Mo Lin's third set of palm prints came again, and this time the iron hand prints were raised to the extreme. Who would have thought that although the little turtle was shot into the wall more than half a foot deep, it still jumped out intact and continued to run.

"interesting."

This time, Mo Lin no longer used the iron handprint, but used the palm power of "Nine Thousand Primordial Forces", the result was the same, the little turtle was like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death, unscathed!

(End of this chapter)