Reborn as a tree

Chapter 251 Xuan Chi
Although there was no sound in these images, the power of Lord Black Wing was deeply imprinted in He Jiu's heart.

He Jiu tried to put himself in the position of the Black Wing Lord's opponent.

However, after only a moment, he deleted the picture from his mind.

He waved the branches in embarrassment and said: "These death knights are brave, but their strength is really not good.

Hundreds of death knights desperately rushed in front of him, but they only stabbed him lightly before being trampled to death by him. "

He Tianliang seemed to agree with He Jiu's words.

The old man nodded with a heavy expression and said, "That's right, when this death knight was in his prime, his strength should be roughly equal to yours."

The branch He Jiu was waving froze suddenly.

After a while, He Jiu retorted: "How can my strength be similar to this death knight.

Don't forget, I still have supernatural powers! "

He Tianliang nodded earnestly and said, "That is to say, your strength after using divine power, do you think you can match this death knight without using divine power?"

He Jiu's branches froze again.

Just when he was about to think of a way to refute, the old man continued to speak: "Don't forget, your depraved divine power can't be eroded even by this dying death knight.

If I hadn't used the soul search technique to help you shake his will, you might not be able to get him. "

This critical blow made He Jiu completely unable to refute.

After he pondered for a while, the branches above his head drooped down one after another.

He Jiu originally thought that after becoming a demigod, his strength was considered pretty good.

But the picture in the memory of the death knight really hit the tree too hard.

He Tianliang naturally guessed what He Jiu was thinking, so instead of trying to enlighten him, he said cheerfully: "This time, you have found a treasure!
Your harvest this time is worth far more than a Soul Crystal Mine. "

These words were indeed more useful than any enlightenment, and He Jiu's branches immediately branched out.

He asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

He Tianliang didn't answer He Jiu's question directly, but asked instead: "Tell me, why didn't this death knight die, and didn't rot into mud after thousands of years of burial?"

After He Jiu was slightly taken aback, he understood He Tianliang's consciousness.

He said happily: "Because of the blood of Lord Black Wing!
Those 'clods' are actually undead treasures formed after thousands of years of evolution after the blood of the Lord Blackwing corroded the soul crystal ore.

That's why this death knight who was stepped into the ground by the black wing lord was able to maintain his soul fire after being buried for thousands of years!

So after the landmines eat those clods, they will continue to evolve! "

He Tianliang smiled and said, "I guessed the same way, but the baby I'm talking about is not the blood of Lord Black Wing."

He Jiu was slightly taken aback and said, "Then what are you talking about?"

He Tianliang pointed at the broken death knight on the ground with his cat's paw and said, "I'm talking about him!"

He Jiuruo thought: "Well, when he was in his prime, his strength was comparable to mine. It's not bad to say that he is the biggest gain this time."

He Tianliang shook his head and said, "You don't understand my consciousness!
Before you snatched away the death knight's memory, I also saw a little something else from his few memories.

The blood of Lord Black Wing is actually not a pure treasure of heaven and earth.

During these thousands of years, in addition to repairing the damaged body of the death knight, this blood has been eroding its soul fire.

Well, like your fallen powers.

I guess, your land mine is likely to behave like that suddenly because it was tempted by that ball of blood.

However, for thousands of years, the blood of the Black Wing Lord has never successfully corrupted this death knight.

The death knight's soul fire has been extinguished several times during these thousands of years, and has been ignited several times by the rich soul power in the soul crystal mine.

However, the death knight's soul fire still remained pure.

In other words, after being extinguished and re-ignited several times, the death knight's soul fire became more and more pure.

Thousands of years ago, he might just be one of the more powerful death knights.

But in his final battle, he completed his own sublimation.

Although he was trampled to death by the Black Wing Lord in the end, his will surpassed most of the death knights.

Because of this, he was able to resist the erosion of the blood of the Black Wing Lord for thousands of years.

This death knight has been buried for thousands of years, and has also fought with the blood of the Lord of the Blackwing for thousands of years.

In this repeated chiseling and tempering, his will even surpassed the shackles of matter.

With this kind of will, the upper limit of his future strength is already immeasurable. "

After hearing He Tianliang's words, He Jiu was suddenly stunned again.

He murmured: "Why didn't I feel that he is as powerful as you said..."

He Tianliang stroked his beard with a cat's paw and said, "This may be the mutual generation and restraint of all things.

Your divine power is originally condensed by the power of faith, and the power of faith is the accumulation of the obsessions of countless strangers.

It is not impossible that it can pollute the will of the undead.

But you can't take it lightly, and remember to always deepen your connection with this death knight in the future. "

'That is to say, in the future, you will have to feed him the power of the fallen gods? '

He Jiu originally planned to train Xiaoqiang when the degenerate power became rich in the future, but he didn't expect that all the degenerate power would be booked out.

But He Jiu didn't dare to take He Tianliang's words lightly, so he had no choice but to agree: "I know, in the future, as long as I condense the corrupted divine power, I will feed it to him."

After He Jiu finished speaking, it suddenly occurred to him that He Tianliang had just used the soul search technique.

And the soul search technique seems to have a great influence on the will, so he asked quickly: "By the way, master.

Didn't you pull out his memory just now? Without his memory, his will should be affected to some extent, right? "

He Tianliang smiled and said: "His will has been tempered for thousands of years, and now it is completely satisfactory. Even without the support of memory, it will not weaken immediately."

Although what the old man said was convincing, He Jiu didn't quite agree with it.

He shook his roots and said: "But some time ago, you told me that memory is the foundation of will.

Once the will is not supported by memory, it is like water without a source, no matter how tough it is, it will not last long. "

After He Tianliang heard this, his cat face froze for a moment.

He didn't expect that He Jiu would use what he said to refute himself.

This made the old man a little bit embarrassed.

After a while, He Tianliang said with a cat face: "Your master and I are not strong enough, so I can only extract some superficial memories.

I can't bring up those memories that he buried in the depths of the soul fire!

After his strength recovers, those shallow memories will gradually recover. "

'Is that so...'

Only then did He Jiu understand why He Tianliang still valued this death knight so much.

It turned out that He Tianliang also suffered a small loss in silence.

But after a while, He Jiu noticed He Tianliang's still clumsy cat face.

Obviously, the old man was forced to admit his lack of strength, and he was very upset.

He Jiu quickly changed the topic and said, "Well, let's give this death knight a name, so as not to be inconvenient to call it."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Tianliang said, "For this death knight, you have to maintain a certain amount of respect.

Don't use your previous messy names.

Let's call him Xuan Chi! "

Whisper!

Although He Jiu didn't think the name Xuan Ji was better than Xiaoqiang No. [-], but since the old man said it, He Jiu recognized it.

(End of this chapter)