Chapter 730 Five Hundred Forty-Three
The four beheaded snake heads were sucked into the copper coins by Luobao coins and disappeared immediately. In a storage ring in Zhang Deming's hand, there were four more sealed snake heads.
They melted halfway, but stopped because of the seal, and turned into four wax snake heads that seemed to have melted a little.
The matter didn't end there, the body of the snake head was cut off, and while wriggling again, it was divided into two snake heads, but the eight snake heads on the four bodies were much smaller than the previous four.
Zhang Deming frowned, and drove the sword wheel again without hesitation.
The flying sword wheel immediately flew back in the same way, adjusted its position slightly, and cut off all the eight snake heads that had just emerged. This time, before they landed, the money turned in front of them, and it was directly sealed.
The snake body squirmed again, and four smaller heads emerged from each snake body, Zhang Deming frowned tightly.
It seems that such a stalemate will be detrimental to him?
Cutting more and more like this is not to suppress the enemy at all, but to stop the boiling water. With the increasing number of snake heads, will it become stronger and stronger?
Um?
Become stronger?
Zhang Deming's eyes flashed with inspiration, and he suddenly found that although the number of snake heads on this snake's body was increasing, every time he sealed other snake heads, the opponent would become weaker by a little.
This discovery made Zhang Deming's slightly anxious heart gradually relax.
Now that you see the advantages, grind it slowly!
In the battle of the Liuhe period, it is too difficult to tell the winner in an instant. Unless you have crushing strength, if you are eager for quick success, even the dominant side will easily be pulled back by the opponent.
Just like that, on a snake body, one becomes two, two becomes four, four becomes eight!
Zhang Deming kept chopping off the snake's head without giving it a chance to react. Every time it grew out, Zhang Deming chopped off the snake's head. There were more and more snake heads on the snake's body, and it became more and more chaotic.
When a snake's body was densely packed with small, slender snakes, the snake's body also began to fluctuate.
"Clatter..."
Suddenly, one of the snake bodies collapsed directly, turned into countless tiny snake bodies, and fell into the lake.
The lake was constantly wriggling, and hundreds of small snakes as thick as arms condensed out, but they couldn't re-merge into one body.
Just like that, it was constantly entangled in the swamp, and it was extremely chaotic. Instead, it entangled into a snake ball, without any threat.
Zhang Deming's eyes lit up, and he continued to cut the remaining three snake bodies.
"Clatter..."
"Clatter..."
In just a moment, the remaining three snakes, like before, fell into the swamp one after another, turning into a pool of small snakes, constantly entangled without any rules.
After solving this problem in a disguised form, Zhang Deming was slightly relieved and looked around.
Tong Hou's side is okay, the black and white chess pieces are still in stalemate, even though he has noticed Zhang Deming's change, he can't follow suit, because there is no Taoism used by Zhang Deming.
But judging by Zhang Deming's appearance, he knew that he was sure of winning, so he kept stalling for time. Now the four snakeheads in front of him were almost walking with him.
Every time he was not in a hurry to dodge, Tonghou would come and shoot the wooden man, and then escaped from the shell and ran away. Judging by his appearance, he should be able to persist for another month.
On Zhao Zhen's side, there were obviously only three snake heads, but he was already very embarrassed, his breath was sluggish, and he suffered serious injuries.
Apart from the reason of strength, the main reason is that he is a professional weapon repairer, this evil, completely restrained to the mind, spirit and tool.
Therefore, his two powerful specialties for the second were all abolished. Without the power of Liuhe, he was essentially a peak five-element monk. It was already very good to be able to persist until now.
Seeing this, Zhang Deming didn't pay attention to Tonghou, and repeated the same trick, chopping off the heads of three snakes with lightning, and sealed them.
"Go and heal!" Zhang Deming said to Zhao Zhen during the movement.
Without saying a word, Zhao Zhen stepped back a distance. And Zhang Deming started the previous repetitive work.
Although this evil has a fighting instinct, it doesn't seem to have any wisdom at all. And although there is a swamp like a common body, each snake head is independent.
Therefore, when Zhang Deming beheaded, the other head had no intention of returning to help, and was still entangled with Tonghou.
In this way, Zhang Deming kept repeating this process. After breaking down the three snake bodies, he also broke down the several that Tong Hou was dealing with.
"Clatter..."
With the collapse of the last snake body, the swamp more than a dozen miles in front of it has become a pool of snakes, all of which are as thick as arms, nearly one meter long, and the lower half of the body seems to grow in the swamp.
Because the bottom is liquid, of course it can be moved, but it can't get out of the pool.
And with their disintegration, although the whole swamp is still filled with fluctuations in the aura of Liuhe, the snake body in this pond is no longer a concern for them.
"call······"
Zhang Deming let out a long breath, Zhao Zhen and Tong Hou also came to the side, looking at the swamp in front of him, Zhao Zhen has basically finished healing, and the rest of the fine Liao Yang needs to go back to deal with, as for Tong Hou, and Zhang Deming Same, no hangups at all.
"It's really a surprise that a calamity in Liuhe was solved so easily!" Zhang Deming said looking at Chi Zi.
"It's not Zhang Daoyou, you have amazing means, otherwise how could it be so easy!" Tong Hou replied.
Zhao Zhen looked at Chizi and said, "What should we do now? That's it?"
Zhang Deming shook his head, and said: "If you don't care about it like this, you may have to do it again in a few years."
In Zhang Deming's words, he pointed to a place.
The two followed their gazes, and just in time to see the entanglement of snake balls, one snake swallowed the other and merged together.
Tonghou's expression moved slightly, and he said, "This is..."
Zhang Deming smiled and said: "If I guess correctly, the previous dozen or so items were devoured in this way, and my sealing action just now is a reversal of this process.
That's why it's so easy, because the opponent is still a few steps away from complete unification. Dispersion is a matter of constant struggle within it, and now I took the opportunity to disperse it again.
The root cause should be the death of the body, the activation of the cells and the rebellion, and various birth instincts trying to dominate! "
Tong Hou and Zhao Zhen looked puzzled, looked at Zhang Deming in puzzlement, and said, "Cell rebellion?"
"Eh..." Zhang Deming was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about how to explain it, he said, "Do you know the magic cultivator of Soul Splitting Dao?"
Zhao Zhen frowned slightly, but Tong Hou nodded and said: "I know, the insane use of the avatar transformation idea, to do something to one's own soul, split it into two, and take the path of mutant summoning.
Different from the normal distraction and soul splitting, soul splitting is much easier and less painful. Well, it should be better described as copying. After all, the consequence is to divide one's whole being into two and become two independent people.
It is even possible that one wants to kill the other, and after splitting, it is extremely easy to become a lunatic, the more divided, the more so. But everyone can practice superimposed effects to form multiple cultivation results.
It's not just about cultivation, but about understanding spells, comprehension of some things, and even division of labor. Of course, the premise of doing this is that if these split people don't go crazy, they must be willing to cooperate and not kill each other.
But such a possibility is almost non-existent. The more you divide, the more crazy you become, and the more you want to be the only one. Therefore, disasters are often caused, which is regarded as harming others and oneself, so it is classified as the path of demon cultivation! "
Following Tonghou's words, Zhao Zhen gradually understood, and probably understood.
Zhang Deming nodded, and said: "This is the situation now, Goddess of Beauty probably has some kind of strange life authority, or some kind of change in the direction of life when she carried the divine poison into evil.
In short, the vitality is extremely strong, but people seized the opportunity and weakness and completely wiped out the mind and consciousness. A person is completely dead, but the body is alive, even if it disintegrates into various things.
And in the pool in front of them, they all probably want to re-integrate, but they all instinctively want to become the new God of Beauty, which has caused this, entangled with each other, and constantly devouring each other. "
When the two heard the words, they frowned together and said, "If that's the case, wouldn't it be a matter of time before the disaster reoccurs?"
Zhang Deming smiled and said: "It doesn't matter what it is, but now they should be a mass of unconscious flesh and blood, snakes eating each other, it should be a state of life instinct.
I plan to study this thing to see if I can extract the so-called pure divine poison, and see what it is! "
While speaking, Zhang Deming flipped his hands and found a magic weapon. It was a bottle, a four-star one, with a single effect. It was originally refined by Zhang Deming to hold liquid.
Of course, such a bottle alone obviously cannot hold this thing. If it is such a cell mucus, it will be corroded, infected and deformed in a short while.
Looking at the bottle in his hand, a vine grew out on the ground at this time, Zhang Deming threw the magic weapon into the flower that had just bloomed on the tip of the vine.
He took out a lot of materials at random and was absorbed by the vines. The power of the promotion vine surged, and Zhang Deming began to reforge on the spot.
"Er... Zhang Daoyou is refining weapons?" Seeing Zhang Deming's sudden movement, Tong Hou said in astonishment.
Zhang Deming smiled and said: "That's right, but I didn't intend to make it so strong, I just reforged this magic weapon.
And the overall situation remains the same, but a little sealing power is added to the original water space to prevent it from being corroded and infected, causing the magic weapon to be deformed or something. So it's very simple, just wait a while. "
Zhao Zhen: "..."
Tonghou: "..."
It’s too much for you to make a four-star talisman and say it’s very simple while refining it. It’s a rubbish toy or something!
Isn't bullying us a weapon repairer? Still bullying us for not knowing the difficulty of refining weapons!
"It's really not difficult. If it weren't for me being Mu Tengdao, if it was fire forging, maybe I wouldn't have to wait, it would be done in the blink of an eye!" Zhang Deming said.
"Is that so?" Tong Hou looked at Zhao Zhen.
"Look at what this old man is doing. With that ability, what kind of life weapon does this old man use to directly work as a traditional weapon training tool? Isn't he good?" Zhao Zhenru replied.
Between the words, the meaning could not be more clear. The two looked at each other speechlessly, and Qi Qi turned to look at Zhang Deming.
Zhang Deming: "..."
"Wave!"
At this time, with a soft sound, the vines collapsed and disappeared, and the re-forging was completed. In fact, re-forging might as well be said to incorporate a little bit of the sealing power of Luobao money. Nothing else was moved, so it was so fast.
After all... Zhang Deming is already a three-armed treasure master. Although he is a little watery, it is not a skill to be able to open it!
It is not difficult for such a high-level craftsman to deal with such a small problem.
At this time, Zhang Deming's face was slightly serious, and the five falling treasure coins in front of him merged into one, and as he spun slightly, a suction force came out, pulling the liquid in the swamp and flying towards the jade bottle.
Those strange snakes in the swamp tried to struggle, but it was useless. Constantly being pulled and absorbed into the bottle.
"Let's go, now go and look at the stone in the middle, what the hell is it!" Looking at the bottle that was constantly absorbing liquid and the falling treasure money, Zhang Deming reckoned that it would take less than an hour to figure it out, so he turned and looked at the two of them.
The two looked at the bottle, then nodded, and the three of them floated up and flew towards the strange stone in the middle.
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It doesn't look big from a distance, but it's more than a dozen miles away. When you come to the center, you can find that it can be regarded as a huge boulder, with a height of six to seven meters and a radius of three to five meters.
The whole stone is roughly cylindrical, but extremely irregular, without traces of artificial carving, as if it is a naturally formed boulder.
The bottom of the boulder is submerged in the swamp, and the specific situation cannot be seen. The bottom is covered by liquid, and there are many small wriggling snakes in the lower part, swimming non-stop, as if trying to wrap and swallow the entire rock.
"Boom...Boom..."
The heartbeat-like fluctuations are still there, but the stone in front of him is still motionless, as if it has nothing to do with it.
However, the three of them looked at the boulder close at hand, felt the clear fluctuations, and clearly felt that the fluctuations were caused by this thing, or emerged from the inside of this thing.
Zhang Deming and Tong Hou are alright, just a little uncomfortable. But Zhao Zhen felt this strange fluctuation at close range, and it seemed to be a bit overloaded on his body. His whole complexion was abnormally pale, and he tried his best to resist the synchronization of his own heartbeat.
"What the hell is this?" Tong Hou asked.
Zhang Deming's eyes flickered, but there was no movement. He also frowned and shook his head: "I don't know yet!"
"Could it be another god, the petrified remains of Sun Wuji?" Zhao Zhen asked speculatively.
Tong Hou nodded and said, "It's possible!"
The three of them circled the boulder and found nothing strange. After Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment, a vine popped out and poked the stone carefully.
Um?
The moment Zhang Deming touched the boulder, Zhang Deming was stunned.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that Zhang Deming's reaction was wrong, Tong Hou immediately asked.