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Chapter 253 It's time to counterattack

Meng Jiang's figure was immediately swallowed by the blizzard, and in the blink of an eye, only the snow-white storm dancing wildly in the sky remained in this illusion.

A trace of surprise flashed across the face of the weasel in the Tiangong suspended in the air and sea.Meng Jiang was the biggest threat to him among the other two, and now he was finally going to get rid of his worries, so that his nerves that had been tense all along quietly relaxed a little.

Snowflakes were flying all over the sky in the fantasy realm. At the beginning, the weasel could still feel Meng Jiang's rock-solid resistance in this storm.Gradually, a small stone on the rock was blown away, one, two, three.

The resistance received became less and less, and the weasel suddenly felt his tense spirit relax.In that wind and snow space, the spirit and will that belonged to him roamed wantonly and sinfully.

"Hahaha, finally disappeared." Weasel laughed wildly on the throne of Tiangong.

Suddenly, with a "huh", the snowflakes all over the sky dissipated.The spirit of the weasel suddenly came to this space.He saw the dying Meng Jiang lying on the ground, his eyes were shining brightly, and he cruelly stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick his lips.

"Jie Jie, you can't detect it at last." The illusion spread out with the weasel's laugh.At this time, Meng Jiang's body shattered into tiny shards of light.

"Huh..." These light shards scattered in the original illusion.This is when a tiny shard of light that is almost negligible suddenly touches the weasel's mental body.

A halo flashed where the weasel's mental body was touched.The weasel didn't care about these small details.But when that sliver of light merged into his body, suddenly the weasel's eyes shone brightly.

"This, this?" The weasel couldn't believe it. He had practiced for thousands of years to reach the current level.And for a hundred years, no matter what method he thinks about, he hasn't made any progress.

With the arrival of one's own life span, one's own way and deeds are no longer enough to support oneself to live on.That's why the weasel brazenly used illusion to confuse the living beings.Install to absorb their vitality to keep themselves alive.

And Meng Jiang's mental body just scattered a little bit of debris, which is a panacea for him.The Taoism that I have stopped for a hundred years has actually become more diligent.

The weasel could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart, so he took a sharp breath.At this moment, his chest seemed to explode.This suction creates a particularly strong gust of wind in this illusion.Blowing Meng Jiang's mental fragments into the weasel's body.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah hahaha" the weasel yelled comfortably.The weasel's mental body became taller and clearer, and even the fine fur on its body was clearly displayed.

It is exactly the same as the body of the weasel outside the illusion.

After inhaling all the debris in the air into his body, the weasel felt the rapid progress of this movement.The gleam in the eyes reveals the aura of greed.The weasel stretched out its scarlet tongue and licked continuously. Looking at Meng Jiang who fell unconscious, he wished he could swallow her in one gulp.

But the weasel was not devoured by desires, and it was still rational.No, Meng Jiang was absorbed on the spot.The weasel's eyes were shining brightly, and he kept thinking of other ways to be safe.

In this illusion, besides Meng Jiang, Jun Siyan also felt extremely threatening to him.Weasel and the others cast their gazes into the space they created, looking at Jun Siyan who was in an illusion.He didn't trust his illusion too much, thinking that Jun Siyan might break out at any time.

So the safest and safest place right now is myself, the palace floating in the air and in the sea.The weasel stretched out its furry hand and grabbed Meng Jiang who was unconscious on the ground.

Meng Jiang had really been severely injured, being caught by the weasel's sharp claws, he didn't react at all.When the weasel was naturally cautious and distrusted humans, he added a few restrictions on Meng Jiang.

I saw a flash of yellow light, and the weasel dissipated.Today, I was in the palace in the sky and ocean, and suddenly the yellow light gathered again.Followed by a white figure, isn't this white figure the unconscious Meng Jiang?
The weasel was sitting on the throne in the hall with a golden knife, a hairy hand kept stroking his chin, thinking about how to absorb Meng Jiang better.

Everything has a limit, and the weasel knew where his limit was, so if he rashly ate Meng Jiang, he might be able to hold himself to death.

As for Meng Jiang's spiritual body, after she was severely injured, she would slowly dissipate.A mental body wants to remain intact.She has to be awake, and the body has to be alive.And once Meng Jiang woke up, it would be a great threat to him.

The weasel kept thinking in his heart, he couldn't spit out the meat that had reached his mouth.If there is Meng Jiang, then he will definitely break through again in cultivation, maybe he will become a fairy in the legend, even if it is not good, he can guarantee that he will live for another thousand years.

Meng Jiang, this is the ginseng fruit of the weasel!

At this time, Meng Jiang's body was continuously shattered into fragments, and these fragments shone brightly in the sky.The weasel looked at these debris greedily. At this time, the weasel could no longer absorb these debris, and could only watch these debris slowly drift into the air.

The weasel felt blood dripping from his heart as he watched the debris dissipate in the air.What should I do?If you can't absorb it, then this thousand-year rare opportunity will be wasted.If the weasel couldn't figure out a way, Meng Jiang's body would completely dissipate in a moment.

"That's the only way to do it." There was a gleam in Weasel's eyes, as if he had made a huge decision.The weasel opened its bloody mouth wide and swallowed Meng Jiang in one gulp.Meng Jiang, who was in a coma, did not resist at all.

But where the weasel didn't see, when Meng Jiang's head entered his mouth, Meng Jiang's eyes opened a slit.The weasel kept adding restrictions and illusions to his stomach, and he wanted to seal the unconscious Meng Jiang in his body.

The weasel wanted to seal Meng Jiang himself and slow down its dissipation, so even if it was a waste, some of it would still be absorbed by him.Even at this time, the weasel didn't want to wake Meng Jiang up.Because once Meng Jiang woke up, he would definitely cause trouble for him.

Now in my stomach, I am [-]% sure that I can absorb part of the essence of her consciousness.If Meng Jiang wanted to come, the weasel might be killed instead.

As soon as Meng Jiang entered the weasel and stopped, she immediately woke up. It turned out that she had pretended everything before.And those dissipated fragments of consciousness are not her origin, they are just a part of Nuwa who merged with her at that time, and they are extremely rare and precious in Meng Jiang's body.

Meng Jiang expected that once he let the essence of consciousness drift away, the weasel would definitely be attracted.Absorbing himself was his best option.Meng Jiang had already figured it out, even if the weasel absorbed him, he wouldn't dare to absorb him all at once.

Meng Jiang knew who the essence of consciousness he wanted to know belonged to, and it belonged to Nuwa.No existence can arbitrarily absorb the essence of consciousness left by Nuwa.Not even Jun Siyan.

There is a huge space in the weasel's body, and countless souls are trapped in this space, and these souls are Meng Jiang's purpose.At that time, Meng Jiang had already searched in this dimension, but he did not find any soul.

Meng Jiang had long suspected that those souls were hidden in his body by weasels.Sure enough, Meng Jiang finally found these souls in her body.As long as he finds these souls, he can let go of his fists and fight hard.

Looking at the colorful light clusters floating in the sky, Meng Jiang made his white sleeves huge with a wave of his hand, and put all the colorful souls in the sky into his sleeves.

"Then it's time to settle the score with you." Meng Jiang said to himself.

When Nuwa returned to heaven and earth, she integrated her own consciousness into Meng Jiang's body.Although part of it was absorbed by Meng Jiang, a large part remained in his mind.That part of the source of consciousness that he had not absorbed formed a snake-shaped mark on Meng Jiang's forehead.

"Mou..." Meng Jiang opened his mouth and suddenly such an ancient word came out.This word was the first sound Nu Wa heard when she had her own consciousness.It is also the original sound of the heaven and earth being opened for the first time.The world was very quiet when the world first opened, and there were not many voices.

Jun Siyan was also not lucky enough to hear the voice.

This "Mou" lived in this space to form a huge shock, and the weasel was smacking his mouth, reminiscing about Meng Jiang's taste.Suddenly, I felt a shock in my body.

This shock ignored his illusions and restrictions, and rushed directly towards his source of consciousness.Immediately, the weasel's consciousness was shaken and cracks appeared.

"No" the weasel yelled miserably, but the fragmentation of consciousness could not be stopped.

"Crack, click..." The body of the weasel sitting on the throne continued to shatter into pieces, like a broken mirror.As cracks appeared in the weasel's body, the palace also continued to crack. Cracks appeared on the golden tiles and red pillars.

These cracks have begun to spread slowly, but gradually spread violently towards the surroundings like a flood that broke a bank, and the sea water floating in the air also cracked into lakes, turning into rivers and streams , and finally turned into drops of rain.

"Bang" the entire illusion shattered.

(End of this chapter)