Chapter 2030 Your Body, I Will Accept It!

As the words of Senior Akasaka Sword fell, the atmosphere became awkward for some reason.

Song Shuhang stared at the Big Sixteen, and the Big Sixteen stared at Song Shuhang instead.

Dead silent.

Senior Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian said: "By the way, didn't I get to the point just now? Why don't you all talk? My spokesperson is very embarrassed."

The one who responded to Senior Chi Xiaojian was still as silent as death.

This is simply cold violence.

In the end, Soft Black Feather interrupted the silence.

"Why does the Big Sixteen appear in Senior Song's body, and it also affects Senior Song's dream?" Soft Feather Heipi asked aloud.

Song Shuhang thought about it for a while, and soon thought of the reason.

The beauty of the meritorious snake stretched out her small hand and cooperated with him to make an action of 'a clever move, a pat on the head'.

"Maybe it's because I accidentally gave this Big Sixteen a needle before?" Song Shuhang said.

The roots of the projection lotus did not stop the car before, drawing some of the energy from the Big Sixteen.

It seems that this part of the energy affects his dream state?

This is interesting.

The main body of the Big Sixteen has only the fifth-grade realm. In the previous melee, he was hit in the head with a punch by the opponent and flew into Senior White's flying machine and passed out.

Part of her energy can actually surpass the beauty of the snake of merit, the fairy of good fortune, the soft feather of black skin, the sword of the heart demon and the core world, and directly affect Song Shuhang's dream?

What kind of talent is this?

"It seems that I have to check it for you." Song Shuhang's long hair turned into a palm, aiming at the Big Sixteen.

It's time to use the 'secret method of identification' to test her origins.

Big Sixteen did not move, neither resisting nor avoiding, just stared at Song Shuhang quietly: "Do you want to use tentacles on me again?"

Song Shuhang's long hair froze.

"This isn't a tentacle, this is my hair! Look clearly, it's the palm of the hair. Also, the one before is not a tentacle, it's my lotus projection tentacle!" Song Shuhang strongly retorted.

"Tentacle + hair and hand." Big Sixteen sneered: "Tentacle + hand."

Song Shuhang: "..."

Sometimes the power of mouth escape is no worse than the power of physical attack!

However, even if your mouth is full, it won't stop me from appraising your determination.

The long-haired palm finally pressed on Big Sixteen.

but……

Before Song Shuhang could activate the 'secret identification method', the Big Sixteen suddenly began to dissipate.

Her body first transformed into a 'dragon' shape.

The dragon's body collapsed, leaving only the keel.

Eventually, even the keel began to dissipate, turning into particles of light.

"Senior Song is amazing, how did you do it?" Soft Feather Heipi asked curiously.

Song Shuhang's hair and palms stiffened in midair: "I didn't do anything. It is estimated that the energy she was drawn from by me was completely consumed."

After thinking for a while, Song Shuhang said again: "Go, leave the consciousness space. The sixteenth's body is still with the sixteenth! Let's go directly to identify her body."

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Song Shuhang opened his eyes, the sky was already slightly bright.

It's already the beginning of a new day.

"Good morning, Shuhang." Senior White's voice sounded.

Song Shuhang turned his head and found that Senior White was holding a teacup, still sipping it.

"The night passed so quickly?" Song Shuhang scratched his head. After drinking the scented tea, he had a few random dreams, and then contacted the Big Sixteen again, and it was dawn in the blink of an eye.

Senior Bai smiled slightly: "So, the effect of this flower tea is not bad."

"The effect is a bit strong. By the way, what about the Big Sixteen?" Song Shuhang asked.

Sister Bai Long's body emerged from the side, her tail was wrapped around Song Shuhang's neck, and her little paw pointed to the sky.

Boom~~

In the sky, there was a thunderous slashing sound.

Song Shuhang raised his head and found the figure of Su Clan's Sixteen and Big Sixteen fighting.

"Before, we had gone astray.

"Sister Bailong said solemnly:" This sixteen is also the incarnation of trials. Before, her state was very strange, completely different from the previous 'trial incarnation'. Moreover, the 'trial incarnations' that Sixteen had contacted before were all condensed and formed from all corners of the world when she started Su's trial. But this 'trial incarnation' is different from the previous ones. She seems to have existed for a long time and has been living in the beast cultivation world. "

"Could it have something to do with me extracting her power?" Song Shuhang said.

He described the fact that he was affected by the Big Sixteen in his dreams, and that the power of the Big Sixteen finally turned into a keel and dissipated, and described it to Sister White Dragon.

"The keel? Affecting the dream?" Sister Bailong was thoughtful.

On the side, Senior White put down the teacup: "Mirage?"

In the world of comprehension, the mirage is different from the legend, not the crystallization of the interracial love between the snake and the pheasant. It is a variant of the Jiaolong family.

When it comes to illusions and manipulating dreams, Mirage is the most famous among the dragons.

Mirages in the realm of self-cultivation have a great hobby - they like to be turned into food and eaten by others. In the process of being eaten, they generally do not die, but temporarily parasitize other creatures. Then, they will use mirage illusion to affect other creatures, build a mirage world, and let the host fulfill all wishes in mirage illusion. And when the host is affected by the mirage illusion, they can get a kind of energy from the host to use for cultivation.

However, if he encounters a big guy with a digestive ability against the sky, the Mirage is likely to be digested, and his body will die.

Both exciting and deadly.

At Immortal Fairy Bie Xue's food immortal banquet, the mirages appeared before.

"My colorful waist." Song Shuhang nodded and said - his colorful waist was transformed by Mirage's inner core.

At that time, when his body was about to be destroyed by the 'God Punishment', the blood of the Confucian saints transferred all the important treasures in his body, minimizing Song Shuhang's losses.

"Perhaps..." Sister Bailong looked at the Big Sixteen who was fighting against Su Clan's Sixteen: "Maybe this 'trial incarnation' used a method we don't know about and fused with a mirage, so Will there be a change?"

"Then, my 'lotus tentacles' just took away the power of the mirage from her body, so she showed her original shape?" Song Shuhang continued.

Song Shuhang raised his head and looked at the Big Sixteen in the air.

The Sixteenth is a fifth-grade realm, can the Sixteen be better than her?

Song Shuhang was a little worried.

But in Su Clan's Sixteen's trial battle, no one else could intervene.

Even Sister Bailong could only watch the battle from the side.

What Song Shuhang can do is to stare at the Big Sixteen, bringing her psychological pressure.

There are not many practitioners in the heavens and the world who dare to look directly into the eyes of Xuansheng Tyrant Song and remain calm under the gaze of Xuansheng Tyrant Song.

Big Sixteen was staring at him and felt uncomfortable.

She looked at Su Clan's Sixteen and said slowly, "One move will determine the outcome."

"Okay." Su Clan's Sixteen returned the sword to its sheath, and at the same time assumed the final strike.

Big Sixteen took a deep breath.

After a while...

She suddenly rushed towards Song Shuhang.

To be precise, she came towards Song Shuhang's 'wooden body'.

"Ba Song." The Sixteenth smiled slightly: "I will accept your body!"

"Can I be justified in defense?" Song Shuhang asked.

Fairy Fortune got out of Song Shuhang's back and sang, "If you don't experience pregnancy, where would you come from Nascent Soul? Come on, join me and give birth to Nascent Soul!"

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The second time is coming, the long night is long, and there is no intention to sleep. Daoists and fairies, shall we make an appointment with the monthly pass?