Chapter 1227: Fog of Ghost Bird's Memory

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"Will I be redeemed? No, but you should be redeemed."

Wei Xiaobei didn't intend to fight with the seraphim at all, after saying something with a smile, he drew out the big ink gun held in his right hand.

As the ink gun was pulled out, a white flame spewed out from the hole in Seraphim's chest, like a candle that was about to go out.

The seraph is too weak now, even if the ink gun is pulled out, it can't even move, let alone recover from the injury in a short time.

Swish!

Wei Xiaobei directly shot Seraphim's chest!

With a puff, a hole appeared in Seraphim's chest again, running through the front and back.

After several shots, even half of the seraph's head was blown off. Although the seraph was dying, there was no sign of death at all.

This made Wei Xiaobei a little surprised, but after thinking about it for a while, he understood that seraphs are naturally different from human beings. The chest of human beings is the key point, and the key point of war weapons like seraphs is probably It is not the head, the chest and other places.

After understanding this, Wei Xiaobei fixed his gaze on the Seraphim, and immediately started to observe its weaknesses.

As for the seraphim in its heyday, it would be difficult to find its weakness if the observation of its weakness fell on it.

But now that the seraphim is dying, Wei Xiaobei has easily found its fatal weakness!

In the abdomen of the seraphim, there is a mass of positive energy that constantly exudes terror!

With a movement of Wei Xiaobei's right hand, the tip of the spear lightly picked up, and a crack appeared in the seraph's belly. The next moment, a scorching white ball of light flew out of the gap in the belly, and it accelerated to the extreme in an instant. , trying to escape from Wei Xiaobei. <>

Seeing this scene, Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but smile.

To say that the seraphim in its heyday might be able to do this, but if this white ball of light wants to escape, it would be regarded as nothing.

The left hand suddenly grabbed it out, and countless shreds of meat sprayed out, forming a huge net in a blink of an eye, facing the white light ball as a hood!

It should be said that the temperature above the white light ball is very high, and the slightest touch of meat will be burned to ashes.

But the amount of shredded meat is too much, and it is sprayed out continuously, and with the contact with the white light ball, the heat resistance of the shredded meat also increases.

Although after being promoted to the extreme, the shredded meat can only hold on for less than half a breath in front of the white light ball.

But this was enough, the shredded meat covered it layer by layer, and within a few breaths, the white light ball was completely covered and dragged away.

In fact, even if the white ball of light escapes, it is impossible to escape from this Qingmu blessed land, it just adds some troubles to Wei Xiaobei.

When Wei Xiaobei grabbed the white ball of light in his hand, the seraphim's body could no longer support it, and countless white light feathers continued to radiate in front of Wei Xiaobei, less than five or six times before and after. Breath, the seraph disappeared without a trace.

In this quagmire, the content of positive energy has increased by more than thousands of times, and even the mud exudes a white brilliance.

This is a normal situation, the seraph was originally a body constructed of positive energy.

If it was in its heyday, the positive energy released by the disintegration of its body might turn this area into a place of light. Now it's just the brilliance of the mud, which is already very weak.

Then Wei Xiaobei checked the white light ball, and there was a shrunken version of the seraph in the white light ball!

So, Wei Xiaobei understood that this white ball of light should be the soul of a seraphim or something.

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However, Wei Xiaobei still used his knowledge of everything to check the properties of the white light ball.

Name: Seraph Soul Ball (Perfect Fairy)

Introduction: This object is created by the lord of brilliance using divine power, and various memories have been instilled in it, including but not limited to combat skills and the method of using positive energy. As long as enough positive energy is obtained, use this soul ball as a The core can give birth to a seraph. Note: This soul ball is absolutely loyal to the Lord of Radiance.

Effect 1: Create Seraphim

Sure enough, this white ball of light was the soul of the seraphim, but it was just a soul ball created by the Lord of Radiance.

Thinking about it, it feels a little scary, just such a white ball of light can give birth to a seraph!

But this thing is just a perfect fairy quality, which makes Wei Xiaobei a little unexpected.

Wei Xiaobei made some calculations, then gave up the idea of ​​rebirthing a seraph.

If the positive energy it needs is calculated by sunlight, it will probably require tens of thousands of square kilometers of solar panels to absorb sunlight for a whole year, and of course it may be more.

Besides, the seraph born from this thing is still loyal to the lord of light.

In this way, even if Wei Xiaobei worked hard to revive the seraph, the seraph would not have the slightest affection for Wei Xiaobei, and would still shout and kill.

In this way, Wei Xiaobei is not a fool, and even ran to revive the seraph.

Although this soul ball only has the effect of creating seraphs, it is of great value in Wei Xiaobei's eyes. <>

To put it simply, Wei Xiaobei wants to learn how to make soul balls from it!

In Wei Xiaobei's opinion, the method of creating angels with this soul ball is no worse than the altar of life to cultivate creatures, and the angels created by this soul ball are born with rich and incomparable combat experience and skills, which are better than life altars. The creatures cultivated by the altar are too strong.

You know, when those cultivated creatures were fighting, if Wei Xiaobei didn't intervene to control them, they would basically attack without thinking.

That is to say, when they see the enemy, they will rush directly, without considering combat skills at all.

But those angels are different, they will form a formation one by one, use the strength of the group to cooperate with their own fighting skills, and kill the enemy as much as possible!

Just think back to the battle that broke out under the World Tree. The two-winged angels get rid of their holy flame ability, and their biological level is only one-star elite, and the four-winged angels are from three-star elite to three-star terror.

A group of two-winged angels teamed up with a four-winged angel can fight against a group of enemies with a strength above three stars!

This is the horror of group strength combined with one's own fighting skills.

This kind of power utilization can increase their overall strength by more than ten times invisibly!

Wei Xiaobei put the seraphim's soul ball into the storage ring. If he wanted to study this thing, with his current strength, what he needed would probably be an astronomical figure.

Wei Xiaobei was going to hand over the soul ball to Huoqiu to study after Huoqiu woke up and became a god.

After all, making such a thing requires divine power, and it belongs to the scope of the gods.

Next, Wei Xiaobei took out a cloud of black mist from the storage ring.

This thing is the fog of memory of the ghost bird's remnant soul, which is what remains after the ghost bird's death, which is equivalent to the ghost bird's remnant soul.

The main purpose of Wei Xiaobei entering Qingmu blessed land at this time is to prepare to absorb this thing.

In the introduction to the attribute table of the ghost bird remnant memory fog, it is clearly stated that there is a certain danger in absorbing this thing.

Wei Xiaobei, to put it bluntly, this danger is the ghost bird's remnant soul consciousness. If it is absorbed, it is very likely to be attacked by the ghost bird's remnant soul consciousness. At least the soul will be damaged, and at worst it will be taken away by the ghost bird. !

When he was in Dongpu before, Wei Xiaobei didn't say anything directly when faced with the huge temptation of this thing. Now it's not that his courage has been magnified, but that he has returned to Weijia Island, which naturally increases his sense of security.

Of course, entering the Aoki Blessed Land naturally felt safer.

Wei Xiaobei, even if that ghost bird wants to be a monster, it is impossible to turn the world upside down in this green wood blessed land!

You know, although the fireball in Qingmu Fudi is in a state of half-awake and half-asleep, it is not difficult to deal with the ghost bird's mere remnant soul.

In fact, just as Wei Xiaobei took out the black mist, a ghost bird appeared on its surface.

Next to it was a blazing fireball. As soon as the ghost bird appeared, it showed a terrified expression, and then jumped to the back of the black mist away from the fireball, and even wanted to rush out of the black mist to escape here.

It's a pity that the ghost bird's remnant soul can only move in the black mist, and it is simply impossible to escape.

Wei Xiaobei touched the ghost bird with his finger, and his finger went straight through the ghost bird.

Undoubtedly, the ghost bird's remnant soul was in an incorporeal state, and Wei Xiaobei hadn't used real mercury, and it was impossible for Wei Xiaobei to touch the other party under the condition of electric current.

Obviously, the ghost bird was extremely annoyed at Wei Xiaobei's enemy's touch, all nine heads opened their mouths and bit down on Wei Xiaobei's finger.

But the result is the same as before, completely unable to contact each other.

Wei Xiaobei, the remnant soul of this ghost bird should not be the same as it was when he was alive. It seems that he doesn't have much wisdom, and only has targeted hatred.

Afterwards, Wei Xiaobei didn't delay, he lightly touched the fireball with his right hand, and immediately a little flame was stained on his index finger.

This little flame emitted a faint golden light, burning quietly on Wei Xiaobei's finger.

Next, Wei Xiaobei brought the cloud of black mist close to the flame on his finger.

Chick, crackle, hiss

As soon as the black mist came into contact with the flames, it made all kinds of strange noises, and the ghost bird even retreated into the black mist in fright, never wanting to surface on the surface of the black mist again.

After burning the black mist with flames for a few breaths, Wei Xiaobei then checked the state of the black mist. (To be continued.)