Song Shuhang didn't have the habit of wanting to scan a QR code when he encountered it... Unlike Senior Mad Saber Three Waves, he didn't even let go of the QR code on the forehead of 'Heavenly Man'.
However, this time the QR code was drawn on him, how would he suffer if he didn't scan it
Song Shuhang faced the mirror, raised the phone to adjust the angle, and swiped with a 'smack~'.
drop~~
The phone made a pleasant sound.
However, nothing was swept out at all.
"Is it wrong?" Song Shuhang scratched his head.
After thinking about it, he took a step back, adjusted the angle of the phone, pointed the phone directly at the QR code on his body, and scanned it again.
drop~
This time, something was swept out.
Song Shuhang turned over the phone and looked at it... It was a picture.
"Picture, picture?" Song Shuhang widened his eyes.
The girl had been drawing on him for a long time, drawing such a complicated QR code, but after scanning it, it turned out to be a picture
The stomach hurts, the liver also hurts, and so does the waist.
In the picture is a very large altar, the style is very primitive and mysterious. in a basin surrounded by mountains.
The altar is covered with ancient witch characters, which are older than the 'ancient languages', and most of them are now lost, and not many people even understand these ancient witch characters.
Above the altar, there is a large pit the size of a small pond.
On the edge of the altar pit, there was a blurred figure standing in the altar pit, stretching out his hand to open his wrist, and golden blood flowed from the wound and fell into the altar pit.
The sky above the altar is full of dense enemy figures. These enemies are peeking at the altar below and staring at the blurry figure on the edge of the altar.
Song Shuhang: "..."
What does this picture mean
Is it for me to find this 'altar'
However, with a single picture, where can I find this altar? It's hard to be too strong.
If my 'secret method of identification' is still there, I can try to identify it and see if I can get some clues and information.
Song Shuhang rubbed his brows.
His gaze finally fell on the blurred man beside the altar.
On the man's body, there are complicated tattoos - but it's not the QR code on Song Shuhang's body, it's a serious ancient witch tattoo.
Song Shuhang pondered these tattoos carefully.
Perhaps, the secret is hidden in this tattoo
He zoomed in on the picture on his phone.
After looking at it for a moment... He looked up at the sky and sighed.
Song. Knows nothing about ancient witch tattoos. Shuhang.
When he doesn't understand it at all, it's only a problem if he can research something.
Song Shuhang zoomed out the picture on the phone again and carefully observed the overall picture.
"Huh?" Suddenly, he called out softly.
Is it dazzling? For a moment, he felt that the person with the blurred face was himself.
The wound on the wrist, as if it appeared on his own arm, was burning with pain.
It also seemed that there was a steady stream of blood flowing out of his body and fell on this altar.
After a while, a lifelike feeling of blood loss and weakness surged up.
Song Shuhang felt that his whole body was cold, it was difficult to breathe, he was deprived of oxygen, and he was sweating all over.
Excessive blood loss and this symptom
Song Shuhang recalled his memories of using the secret appraisal method back then... At that time, blood poured out of his body like a fountain, and his whole body was sprayed dry, but after taking a pill and applying a healing technique, he recovered as before.
hum~~
While thinking about it, Song Shuhang only felt a buzzing sound in his mind.
It was as if a huge swarm of bees were flying in his mind.
Song Shuhang closed his eyes and shook his head gently.
After a long while, he felt the buzzing in his mind disappear, and he opened his eyes again.
Still in the girl's studio.
However, behind him, there was a warm touch.
The warm feeling dispelled the chill in his body at this time.
Then, a pair of hands composed of golden light gently supported him and held him in his arms.
It is the arms of the meritorious snake beauty.
Has she entered this illusory world
That is to say... broken
"Promise and waiting for the fairy." Song Shuhang felt warm in his heart and moved: "You are here."
While speaking, a pair of small wings on the waist of the meritorious snake beauty spread out and patted it gently.
The wings expand, turning into a pair of giant wings.
The wings were folded, covering Song Shuhang and the beauty of the meritorious snake.
"First-level preparation for the cannon on earth." Fairy @#%× made a strange cry.
Song Shuhang: "?"
He had a bad premonition in his heart.
Before he could figure out the origin of this bad feeling...
boom!
The meritorious snake beauty hugged him, soared into the sky, and slammed into the ceiling.
boom~~
Song Shuhang only felt his head collide violently with the ceiling.
His eyes darkened and he fell into a coma again.
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Song Shuhang was awakened by a violent 'severe pain'.
He opened his eyes again and found himself still in that dark space.
Longluo world catastrophe, still tireless 'severe pain' fell on him, attacking his will.
The meritorious snake beauty has returned to her original state, her snake tails are curled into a ball and 'sit' on one side. The pair of wings around her waist have shrunk again, covering her lower abdomen.
This pair of wings can get bigger. Song Shuhang stared at the pair of wings, @#%× fairy, every evolution can bring huge surprises.
pop~~
At this time, another intense pain fell on Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang's body trembled - this was the one hundred and tenth wave of severe pain.
He found that he could already endure this level of pain.
Song.'s tolerance for pain has taken a new level. This level of severe pain has become a piece of cake. Shuhang.
"Huh? I got used to it so quickly?" Song Shuhang was a little surprised.
When the 101st wave of severe pain was clearly before, it was a hundred times more painful than before, almost reaching his limit.
But now, the pain of the catastrophe has fallen, and there is nothing to feel.
"Is it the Heavenly Tribulation of the Dragon Net World, and finally lost my strength? Or is my tolerance for pain getting even higher? Or, is it only the 101 waves of severe pain that are special?" Song Shuhang guessed.
Pa~ Another wave of severe pain descended.
"How many more waves are there? Why don't you delay and come all at once?" Song Shuhang suggested to the black space.
Everyone's time is very precious.
It's pointless to waste on this meaningless, painless 'calamity pain'.
As Song Shuhang's voice fell, the black space... began to collapse.
The Dragon Net Heavenly Tribulation disappeared.
Song Shuhang: "???"
The calamity of this dragon net world, the psychological quality is so poor
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Black Dragon World, Dadama Forest, Dragon Blood Tribe
Song Shuhang's consciousness returned to his body.
He opened his eyes.
The dazzling sun shines on him.
The hamster demon, holding a toothpick and a long sword in its two front paws, was sitting on the balcony guardrail, with one hind paw hanging under the guardrail. A sense of sight of the Jianghu swordsman Lang Xia came to him.
Handsome and cute.
Li Yinzhu squatted beside Song Shuhang, blinked his big silver eyes, and stretched out his fingers curiously to poke Song Shuhang's face.
After seeing Song Shuhang wake up, she showed a smile: "A Song, you are awake."
"How long have I been practicing this time?" Song Shuhang asked habitually.
When he asked this sentence, he felt a special feeling of 'cultivator's life'.
A cultivator retreats and cultivates for several months or years.
Although he hadn't been in seclusion for so long, this time it was the Dragon Net Tribulation of 'level 5 to level 6', at least several days should have passed, right
"One night." Li Yinzhu blinked, his long eyelashes fanning one by one: "A Song, your steel incarnation has just risen."
Song Shuhang: "..."
The time is much shorter than expected.
Senior Akasaka Sword floated over and asked curiously, "When you were in retreat, why did you suddenly start to advance, from the level 5 of the dragon net to the level 6 of the dragon net? Didn't you transfer all the magic flow to Xiaoyinzhu and Xiaohamster? ?"
Song Shuhang looked up at the sky, and when he talked about this matter, his heart was stuffed: "It all depends on the strong support of teammates."
Senior Chi Xiaojian understood immediately: "Someone transferred a flow to you? Could it be... the old patriarch of the Dragon Blood tribe."
"Ah." Song Shuhang nodded.
"It's okay, you didn't come back safely." Senior Chi Xiaojian patted Song Shuhang lightly with the hilt of his sword: "I even feel that this is a good thing for you."
You see, before the resurrection CD arrived, Song Shuhang went from Longluo 5 to 6, and broke out in one night.
If the CD cooldown of the resurrection gold coins ends, Song Shuhang will not die once, and it seems that he will be sorry for so many resurrection instruments.
"The promotion was successful, do you feel any changes?" Senior Chi Xiaojian asked again.
Song Shuhang closed his eyes and looked at his state inwardly: "The consciousness has increased again, and the strength of the spiritual power has more than doubled."
Originally, his spiritual power was at the level of a sixth-grade true monarch, and after the connection between his divine sense and the little golden pill 'Ancient You Dragon Soul', his spiritual power could be doubled, equivalent to twice the ordinary 'sixth-grade true spirit'. Jun' degree.
Now, his mental strength has doubled.
"Then, eh... my little golden pill." Song Shuhang suddenly called out again.
Except for the core of 'Ancient Witch God's Blood', the rest of his seven small golden elixir have completed the golden elixir composition.
And now, his 'ancient witch god blood' has also changed.
The essence of ancient witch god blood is a drop of dark golden god blood. It was covered with messy and repeated 'QR code' patterns... It was the pattern formed after the golden divine blood absorbed more than fifty rank five heavenly beings.
At this time, the messy QR codes on the ancient witch god's blood were sorted out and combined to form a brand new QR code.
After Song Shuhang saw the QR code, he paused. His consciousness was covered on the drop of 'Ancient Witch God's Blood'.
The blood of the ancient witch god spread out and formed a flat shape.
Show the QR code completely in front of Song Shuhang's eyes.
Song Shuhang consciously scanned the QR code and wanted to copy it and scan it with his mobile phone.
When he thought about it like this, the ancient witch god's blood swiped, and a pattern appeared.
It is the altar picture.