Monster: My clone evolved into a starry sky behemoth

"As long as you're safe, I'm relieved!"

"Cough cough cough-"

Old Yang coughed again and again.

There was an unnatural blush on his pale and darkened face.

Su Bai quickly supported Lao Yang and said, "Grandpa Yang!"

"Take a break and stop talking!"

"You take a break!"

Like a stubborn little old man, Lao Yang shook his head and broke free from Su Bai's support.

He looked directly at Su Bai and said, "There is a third thing!"

"Cough cough cough-"

"Grandpa Yang taught you the last thing!!"

finished,

Bear cry!

Lao Yang's body surged with momentum, and before Su Bai could react, he lightly pointed his sword finger at the center of Su Bai's eyebrows.

The pupils of the two are aligned like a million-flower mirror, passing countless bright lights and shadows incomparably quickly.

If Du Zhenghua could sense the aura here, he would be very surprised to find that Lao Yang is passing on the source power to Su Bai!

This is a very demanding secret technique.

Few people learn it.

This source of power secret technique is not only very difficult to practice, but also very difficult to display.

Even after the inheritance, the person who casts this source power secret technique will have a sharp drop in level, lifespan will be greatly reduced, and all the inherited abilities will be lost forever.

Even if you practice later, you will never be able to learn it.

At this moment, Su Bai's whole mind and consciousness are directly immersed in the inheritance.

at the same time,

From Lao Yang's body, the last stream of the purest core source force was poured into Su Bai's body directly along the sword finger.

A soft and kind spiritual sound transmission resounded in Su Bai's mind.

"Son, this is all of Grandpa Yang's combat experience, as well as his lifetime of cultivation comprehension!"

"For so many years, although Grandpa remembers your birthday, he never gave you a present!"

"Today, I will give it to you together!"

"After accepting the inheritance, your combat power will reach the pseudo-ninth level for a short time!"

"The ancestor of the ninth-level dinosaur is not dead yet, kill it, and there will be no future troubles!"

"Carefully comprehend this power, and when this pseudo-ninth-level power disappears, you will definitely benefit a lot by relying on the combat experience and cultivation comprehension passed down to you!"

"Child, live!"

"We must live well in the future!"

Chapter 572

Su Bai could clearly hear Lao Yang's spiritual voice transmission.

His eyes are like Wanhua mirror, constantly shining with strange colors.

There were bursts of boiling and turbulent aura fluctuations on his body, oscillating out circle after circle.

The breath intensity is also constantly rising.

but,

He was immersed in the inheritance of source power, and he couldn't wake up at all.

After a while,

Lao Yang's eyes, the bright and colorful brilliance faded away one step at a time, and returned to the original state, waking up from the inheritance of source power.

The state of the old man became weaker visible to the naked eye.

There is no longer a trace of source power fluctuations and mental power fluctuations in the body.

If you can see Lao Yang's core space and brain core space, you can feel it very clearly.

The space barrier between the two spaces, like a thin cardboard box soaked in water, is constantly disintegrating and falling out pieces of the space barrier of different sizes.

Obviously,

Lao Yang, who was already seriously injured, was overwhelmed by the burden of the two dimensions after casting the inheritance of source power, and was about to collapse and disintegrate.

The black insect swarm that spread and exploded in the body has also spread all over the body.

Heart-piercing and bone-piercing horrific pain kept reappearing everywhere in his body.

The old man has no energy, let alone the strength to stop these weird and vicious insect swarms from gnawing and nibbling at his flesh and organs.

A very strong smell of decay and decay emanated from Lao Yang's body.

This is the breath of complete corruption of body functions, which is already on the verge of death.

Lao Yang is very clear about his state, and faces life and death very calmly.

He retracted his sword finger tremblingly, and took a deep look at Su Bai.

As if to keep Su Bai's voice and smile firmly in his heart.

a moment later,

Lao Yang came back to his senses and smiled freely.

Press the ground with both hands.

With a thin and old body, he staggered and struggled to stand up.

"Whoosh hoot—"

For ordinary people, the easy movement of getting up, placed in the old man's place, directly made him exhausted all his strength and kept panting heavily.

There was a lot of sweat on his body.

Lao Yang's cane had fallen somewhere long ago.

He put his hands on his knees, bent his body, and looked around.

A pair of vicissitudes and muddy eyes, dull and gray.

Like two glass balls just picked out of dust and sand.

If you look carefully,

It can be vaguely seen that strands of faint black light are rapidly spreading across the entire surface of the eyeball.

Like a swimming fish and spirit snake, it swims back and forth in the pupils, whites of the eyes and various tissues of the eyeballs.

This is the black bug swarm that has spread to the eyes.

The traces of them have already begun to appear in the eyeballs, which means that the black bugs have already invaded the old man's head.

After Lao Yang lost all core power and spiritual power, these weird and vicious black bugs no longer have any power to limit them.

The spread and outbreak speed of the black bug swarm immediately began to increase and explode exponentially.

This scene is really too terrifying.

The eyesight of the elderly has been greatly affected.

Not only does it hurt so much when I open my eyes, I'm afraid of the sun.

and,

Everything you look at seems to be covered with a thick gray-black cloth.

The clarity of its vision is almost a thousand degrees higher than that of myopia, and it is even more blurred.

Enduring the severe pain, Lao Yang tried his best to open his eyes wide, and after barely identifying the general direction of the scene, he stumbled and staggered up to a rather high mound of ruins next to him.

now,

On the old man's body, black insect swarms could no longer be restrained, gushing out like smoke.

The buzzing sound of countless black insects resounded in all directions.

Lao Yang didn't care.

Even though thousands of insects devoured his body, he still managed to stand up straight and straighten his spine.

Facing northeast.

Stand still!

Salute!

Inside Lao Yang's nose and mouth, there were black bugs glowing with black light, and they began to crawl in and out.

The old man's old voice was very hoarse.

Coughing up blood from his mouth and nose, exhausting the last of his strength, he shouted loudly, "Report to Bureau Su!"

"Yang Baishan, the first-generation secret keeper, the secret number

, Successfully completed the last mission of keeping secrets! "

"Apply... to join the team!!"

The desolate and mournful roar sounded hoarsely, like the wailing of an old crow.

blazing——

On Lao Yang's body, a cloud of black insects billowed up like smoke, and he couldn't control it anymore.

It directly condensed into a series of pitch-black insidious flames, gushing out violently from the seven orifices of the old man's mouth, nose, and skin pores all over his body!