"Life is moving?" Qin Ming's heart is moving. Is there a living thing
The little turtle lay on Qin Ming's shoulder, pacing back and forth slowly. It didn't speak from the beginning to the end of the underground, because it sensed a wave of life from the long river of time and space. Unreasonable? If you think about it carefully, it’s actually terrifying! How could there be living things in there, and what kind of living things could they be
Is it a life form nurtured by Long Live Mountain, or a creature in the long river of time and space
The Burial Sea Ghost looked at the little turtle in surprise. "how many?"
The little turtle glanced at him: "One is scary enough, how many more do you want?"
"How can there be living creatures there?" Tong Xuan's face was solemn. In addition to the crystal guardian show, who protects the long river of time and space, are there other living creatures? ①A monster living in the long river of time and space? How many years have you lived and what abilities do you have? It’s scary to think about it!
"Well, there's no need to play anymore." Ma Dameng shrugged, I'm just saying, how can you get the space-time crystal easily
"Otherwise... let's not go in." Tong Xuan didn't want to take any more risks. Guarding the Shou was scary enough. If the ancient monster inside was awakened again, there would be no way to escape. Although the space-time crystal is precious, life is even more precious, especially now that she has the opportunity to escape Long Live Mountain, she doesn't want to throw away her life casually.
"Go in again. If something goes wrong, leave immediately." Little Turtle really wanted to see what was inside. After living for so many years, I have seen all kinds of monsters, even demons. I really can't imagine what kind of monsters there will be.
The Burial Sea Ghost was silent for a while, and then agreed to go in and take a look. He entered the Long Live Mountain just for the space-time crystal. He had already paid a huge price and was really unwilling to give up just like that.
"What do you think?" Ma Dameng looked at Qin Ming.
"Arrange the skeletons to take action, and we'll watch from a distance."
"Listen to you."
They began to search for suitable bones and handed them to Ma Dameng to forge a new skeleton.
Although the accidental trouble caused by the skeletons made Qin Ming and the others break out in cold sweats and were almost beaten to death by the guardian showu, the role of the skeletons is obvious. As long as bi can avoid creating the best ones like 'Old ②' again, the skeleton soldiers can successfully reach the end of the long river of time and space. Maybe xing is still very large.
Three days later, ten skeletons were successfully formed.
Every time he created a skeleton, Ma Dameng had to repeatedly check whether there was any sign of rebellion or resistance.
Let’s not talk about whether it is easy to use or not. The key is to keep up with the IQ, and don’t be a weirdo like the old ② again.
"I have a frame and I don't know if it will fit."
Qin Ming suddenly remembered that he had picked up a floating skeleton in the ghost sea.
"Where did the skeleton come from?"
"Picked it up in the ghost sea." Qin Ming summoned the skeleton from the space finger.
The skeleton was well preserved, as if it had just been separated from the body. What surprised Qin Ming himself was that after staying in his space finger for several months, the skeleton actually became shiny. Each bone was glowing with faint fluorescence, and a few rays of light and shadow were floating inside. Occasionally, Scattered, occasionally gathered, as if to become dense blood vessels, connected to the bones. Especially in the empty eye sockets, there is a faint green light.
"Picked up in the ghost sea?" Tong Xuan lifted its skull in the air.
"What a big pile." Little Turtle glanced at it.
"It's not small." Tong Xuan grabbed the skeleton standing beside her and held it up in the air. ① In comparison, Qin Ming's mysterious skeleton was more than half a meter bigger.
The bones all over its body are thicker than other skeletons, especially the bones in its two arms, upper body, and hands, which are extremely developed. You can imagine how powerful and explosive it was when it was alive.
Ma Dameng directly threw a jet of black sand over it and wrapped it tightly from beginning to end: "We'll talk about it after we practice."
Qin Ming reminded him: "Pay attention, this skeleton may not be simple."
Ma Dameng sat cross-legged in the pile of bones, with black sand surging all over his body. Each grain was only as big as a grain of rice, but weighed dozens or hundreds of kilograms. When such a number was gathered together, the explosive force was enough to crash into the mountains and destroy the trees. . They enveloped Ma Dameng and surrounded the bones, constantly circulating back and forth between each other, ① tempering ① while establishing a master-servant relationship.
Ma Dameng has trained so many skeletons and already has experience. Basically, there is no need for him to do anything, the black sand will complete it automatically. But this time, as the black sand circulates back and forth, it brings him not only the relationship between master and servant, but also many wonderful scenes, such as the skeleton's life experience, which break into Ma Dameng's mind scene by scene, causing complexity and confusion. , like thousands of bright lights that densely broke into his mind and became a picture.
For example, 'His strength during his lifetime' - he fought on the battlefield, he commanded thousands of armies, and he was invincible.
Another example is 'He descended into the Long Live Mountain' - he wavered in the endless ancient sea, he dominated chaos, and he broke into the underground world.
These images appear and disappear in an instant.
Ma Dameng seemed to see everything clearly, but also seemed to see nothing clearly.
As the black sand is refined, the green light inside the deep-set eye sockets of the skull becomes brighter and brighter. The originally majestic bones are stretched and thickened again, revealing a majestic sense of strength and a lot of black sand. It continues to settle on the bones and forms armor.
The hand bones and arm bones of the skeleton's hands were first covered with black sand, and then... moved slightly!
The tyrant sword that Qin Ming was wiping in his hand actually trembled and made a faint clang sound.
Huh? Qin Ming looked at Ba Dao strangely, where did it hit?
Ma Dameng was dizzy by the dense images. He was annoyed, and with a muffled roar, he forcibly cut off: "Get out!"
The complicated and chaotic images in my mind disappeared in an instant.
The obvious abnormal movement of the skeleton also disappeared.
Qin Ming checked Ba Dao and found no other abnormalities. Could it be an illusion just now
Ma Dameng usually only needs sticks of incense to refine skeletons, but this time it actually took nearly an hour.
"This is… "
After the refining was completed, Ma Dameng was dumbfounded. The skull took shape, with black energy lingering inside the skull, and green light flashing in the eye sockets. He was covered in black sand armor, and looked extraordinarily heroic, with a domineering evil intent. He looked like a wild warrior. , standing proudly, about two meters tall, about the same as Ma Dameng. Compared with the skeleton next to it, it looked petite and weak, not on the same level at all.
Qin Ming and the others opened their mouths slightly, it felt so powerful!
Majestic and murderous, how can this be a skeleton
What a general!
Ma Da scratched his head: "Another special one? You, listen to my order and stay back."
The skeleton took two steps back, and the black sand armor all over its body made a crisp metallic sound.
"Forward, left... somersault..."
Ma Dameng and the skeleton have the same thoughts. Whatever instructions are given, the skeleton will obediently do whatever they want.
Qin ordered them to relax a little, it was okay, they were obedient, don't be rebellious again.
"Try again, I'm not worried." Sea Burial Ghost said. When you enter the underground world, you will be faced with the threat of siwang at any time, so you can no longer bring uncertainty.
"Hmm... Okay, here's a difficult one, lie down on the ground and squirm a few times."
The green light in the skull's eye sockets visibly swayed for a few times, and then...no movement...
Ma Dameng felt a throbbing pain in his heart. It was over. It had its own consciousness.
Qin Ming and the others couldn't laugh or cry, as expected!
"Did you make this black sand?" Tong Xuan knocked on the dark armor on the skeleton.
"No." Ma Dameng thought, and all the black sand evacuated from the skeleton and returned to him.
The skeleton still stood proudly, with its head slightly raised. It was majestic in shape, with thick white bones and well-developed bones. It was larger than the skeletons next to it. Especially the green light in its two eye sockets was more evil.
I don't know if it was an accident or some other reason, but it was standing facing Qin Ming. To be precise, it was facing the sword in Qin Ming's hand.
The other skeletons raised their heads and looked at this mighty guy, as if they were wondering, why is it different from us
"Are you sure you can control it?" Qin Ming asked. Giving it to Ma Dameng, I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse.
"I can control it, but I can't tell what's wrong." Ma Dameng issued a lot of instructions one after another. Except for those that were particularly excessive, they were all executed smoothly. This made Ma Dameng feel a little relieved. Although he occasionally resisted, at least he was not as unconventional as Lao ②. .