Chapter 567: Generous Host, Guest Who Wants to Reject
In the cave, purple mist accumulated on the ground and turned into a poisonous flow.
A black boot stepped over, splashing liquid.
Fine blood-red patterns spread across the boots.
Jiang Yi's hair was wet, his fair face looked ferocious and scary, and scarlet flowers bloomed on every inch of his skin.
The huge, beating dragon heart in the eyes occupied the field of vision, leaving no room for anything else.
In the sea of consciousness, the Pure Land of Bodhi collapsed amidst the shaking, and the dark power descended.
The golden Bodhi light, the green light of wisdom, the evil-repelling light of the Qilin, the demon-subduing light on the demon-subduing stone... the sword intent and sword momentum form the mental landscape that wraps the palace of memory.
The entire illusory world created by the Tongtian Sword Formation, the power of the soul and the magical powers protects the consciousness as it floats in the darkness that is like the void of the universe and the extinction of all worlds.
The sea of consciousness turned into chaos.
The body went to the dragon's heart.
The tube that extracts the power of the dragon's heart has been broken. The seemingly thin membrane of the dragon's heart is actually extremely tough. The Fatui used the dragon's teeth of the same origin to pierce the diaphragm of the heart and dig through the ground veins here.
The dragon's heart contracted and expanded very slowly, and the blood flowed inside.
Jiang Yi stretched out his hand, and the blood vessels condensed by the dragon's blood intertwined in his body and the formation diagram in his body connected to the huge dragon heart.
The formation diagram is an extension of Jiang Yi's digestive power and the embodiment of devouring.
The crimson flows, it is a gift from the same source.
The transparent blood-colored film is no longer an obstacle, it is a mutual invitation, it is mutual devouring, to express another kind of love.
Jiang Yi's hand pierced the membrane and entered the inside.
One step closer, the dragon's heart swells like water blending, or like a host opening the door and inviting the first guest in his life to visit his home.
In this heart, we dine together, exchange precious gifts together, and give each other the sweetest flesh and blood.
This is your desire, then this is my response.
The filth and poison were endless and flowed into Jiang Yi's body along with Du Lin's vitality, Du Lin's elemental power, and Du Lin's true origin.
At this moment, the heart seemed no longer to be a heart, but a huge red egg.
Inside is a twisted monster that curls up in pain, laughs with joy, struggles with advancement, and is full of contradictions. It makes people feel scary at first glance.
He wanted to break out of the cocoon, but the hospitable host kept him back.
Eat, eat!
Please eat your fill.
If this delicious delicacy was not extremely poisonous and filthy, it would surely be a delicious meal that would delight the guests.
The antidote has not yet been fully developed. At this moment, under the inexhaustible force, no medicine is effective.
A torrent of crimson blood and a tide of energy supply a snowy mountain of monsters.
Now, the life in the heart, listening to the whispers of the dragon skeleton's memories, intercepted all the power.
The sky over the Dragon Ridge Snow Mountain became gloomy and the snowflakes fell even heavier.
When one force recedes and gathers, another force grows and spreads.
The extremely cold storm made the Fatui vanguard outside the cave in the Dragon's Heart Land, these inhuman soldiers, feel the ice.
The snowflakes fluttered in the air, covering the ground layer by layer.
After one night, the deepest part of the snow was as tall as a person.
Moreover, the snow in the sky was getting heavier, as if a snowstorm that was rare in a century was coming.
"Abnormal weather." Albedo was wondering in the camp what could have caused this abnormality?
The influence of the rising Frost Sky Nail? Or the abnormality of the flow of earth energy?
"Why is it snowing so heavily? The tent was almost buried in the middle of the night." Paimeng flew high and looked at the vast snow.
Ying held the "Sword of Humus" and frowned in confusion.
"This sword is increasingly resonating with a certain place."
One day, two days, three days...
Under the accumulated snow that crushed the trees, it became difficult for the creatures in the snowy mountains to hunt, and the adventurers could only pray in the cave that the snow and wind would pass.
Sleeping Dragon Valley, the place of dragon's heart.
The filth and poison in the cave had already settled into the earth veins, and the red heart's light had dimmed a lot, gradually becoming shriveled.
It's like the nutrients in the eggs are being consumed.
The heart beats, recovering the dragon's power that has spread into the snow-capped mountains.
I don’t know how long it will take.
The existence in the heart had a look of struggle in its eyes, like a person having a nightmare shaking his eyelids.
The skin of the curled up body returned to its fair color, but the crimson hidden inside was so rich that no one knew about it, so rich that even the deepest darkness was hidden within it.
A pair of ordinary eyes opened.
Jiang Yi stretched his body, and a glimmer of light gradually appeared in his eyes, as faint as a candle, and began to illuminate his way forward.
His mouth and nose were filled with the smell of blood, but as he breathed and swallowed, the red blood around him almost dried up.
Standing in the heart, holding the flesh wall of the heart.
Through the film, I looked at the blood-red soil and buried dragon teeth in the cave.
He stretched out his hand, his fingers so sharp, he reached into the dragon's heart, and fell out of it.
Get up, stumble.
"It's... not over yet."
"Find...find Ying, help purify...help suppress."
He clenched his teeth and tried his best to suppress his body, suppressing the huge power in his body that made him feel uneasy and even impossible to control.
Something is reviving on earth.
The snow-capped mountains, the entire snow-capped mountain, seemed to have suddenly woken up, coveting it.
The serious crisis stimulated him to wake up more from his sinking in darkness.
This gift is not a surprise, but a shock.
Jiang Yi moved his feet, and endless power poured from the veins deep in the earth into the Yongquan point on the soles of his feet and went straight to his body.
"Damn it." He didn't want power now.
In the past, it was he who strengthened the connection with the earth veins. At this moment, he felt that it was the earth veins that wanted to strengthen their connection with him.
"Dragon's Back Snow Mountain..."
Jiang Yi gritted his teeth and walked step by step, as slowly as an ordinary person.
He couldn't stop the power from coming in.
A dark force lurked in his body, devouring everything, forcing him to suppress it with great force. All the power that entered his body without being digested was just causing trouble at this moment.
A crimson light flowed through his eyes, and his breathing became heavier, causing a whistling sound in the cave.
Painful, depressing, and maddening.
He came to the thick ice and iron bars that sealed the cave.
In my mind, the mumbling formed by the black dragon's memory has not subsided yet.
In the earth veins, there are endless memories and broken emotions that want to enter the body.
"No, you can't let your power leak out."
If the evil in the body were to spread, it would cause a huge disaster.
Perhaps, he has become the source of misfortune and disaster itself.
Durin diverted all that could be given, leaving him walking on the edge of darkness.
"Suppress...purify...eradicate."
Jiang Yi reached out for the ice, and the huge force of his palm made it seem as if he was inserting it into jelly, and a whole piece of ice fell off.
Digging a little bit at a time, a passage for people to walk was found.
Soon, we arrived at the iron fence.
He stretched out his hands and pulled to the left and right, directly breaking a big hole in the prison door of this creation of ancient civilization that could imprison those who controlled the elements.
Go ahead and dig into the ice.
Suddenly, a stone door that can only be found in ancient ruins appeared in front of us. The stone door was covered with runes, which lit up with a mysterious light when touched.
One punch, break it.
When I put my hand back, it was white ice.
The crimson color in Jiang Yi's eyes surged like blood, and the breath he exhaled was purple, corroding the ice like poison, making a sizzling sound.
Outside the cave,
Two ice firefly magicians strolled in the thick snow. Their light bodies and special martial arts allowed them to step on the snow, and the snowflakes turned into ice and slid out gently, laughing with the playfulness of petite girls.
Ice-blue fireflies surround the body and dance with the girl.
Two advance teams of Fatui stood on the ground where the snow had been dug out, patrolling outside the tents.
"Did you hear any noise?" A low and hoarse voice sounded. Under the hat, a musket guerrilla soldier with gray and white bandages wrapped around him and one scarlet eye was revealed. He looked towards the cave in the Dragon's Heart Land.
The heavy snow almost stopped the activities of adventurers, and no one would come to this remote place.
The only direction from which sound can be emitted is in front.
"Those...colleagues are still alive?" The Thunder Hammer Vanguard in purple armor picked up the Thunder Hammer on the ground.
"The black dragon's poison and filth will not necessarily kill them." A rock guerrilla soldier said, "After all, the black dragon is dead. Without the will to control the power, the destructive nature of the power cannot be manifested..."
"This sound... seems a bit weird." The extremely fat Water Gun Heavy Guard scratched his head.
"Whether it's calling for help or using strength to attack the ice, it shouldn't be such a subtle sound like a mouse digging a hole." The Wind Fist vanguard in green armor clenched his fists.
"Moreover, from here to the inner cave, there are three layers of three-meter-thick ice, a layer of fence, a layer of wall we added later, and the huge solid ice we moved from the snow-capped mountains. Why does this sound sound so close, as if the people inside are about to come out?" Another musket guerrilla soldier spoke in confusion.
"Is there fun to be had?" The Ice Firefly Warlock laughed happily on the snow.
The two debt collectors leaned against the snowdrifts to form a snow wall and blended into the shadows.
Even if they are colleagues, if they have been polluted to the point of madness, we have no choice but to take action to make them return to the pure and flawless country promised by Her Majesty the Ice Queen as soon as possible.
The Fatui vanguard looked at the wall within the transparent ice.
A hand, with purple-black nails, as bright as crystal, poked out from the wall.
The finger bones are long, the knuckles are white, stable and powerful, and it's as easy as piercing a piece of tofu.
Then, he pulled down the stone bricks on the wall engraved with ancient runes like peeling off a piece of tofu.
The advance guard of the Fatui looked at each other.
How could such hands appear on their colleagues, the strong and fat men like them?
If it was the researcher in there, that powerless guy, it would be... unlikely.
A second white hand appeared.
Peel off the wall and the ice bit by bit.
The delicate white feathers are exposed.
The handsome face was pale and bloodless, the pupils of the eyes were dark, and the whites of the eyes were crimson.
The red light shining from those eyes was even more terrifying than the scarlet single eye of the musketeer guerrilla.
The pupils seemed to shrink and change continuously because they suddenly saw the light reflected from the ice outside in the darkness, and seemed to transform into majestic and ferocious dragon eyes in an instant.
There shouldn't be any wind inside, but the man's hair was fluttering.
His breath created a storm.
My heart was beating heavily, like a low, dark thunder.
The advance team of Fatui couldn't help but take a step back.
Fear and terror came to my mind instinctively.
