I Founded Tantric Buddhism in London

Chapter 406 Tick-Tick

The star symbolizing the lungs shone brightly in an instant, and lightning flashed inside.

But there was a giant spore tree like a towering tree rooted on the star. The spore tree was greedily absorbing the sudden and bright light, but unexpectedly, a group of ferocious thunder and lightning snakes also appeared with the light!

The thunder and lightning that snaked like a snake attacked the cursed spores directly!

The ferocious electric snake twisted and bit at the slender rhizomes of the filamentous spores, trying to wipe out this group of foreign species directly from the root and restore peace to the lung star.

The cursed spores rooted in the star danced wildly, vowing to compete with the sudden burst of electric snakes.

They swayed left and right as if their center of gravity was unstable and they were about to fall, but the pendulum-shaped crown head suddenly hit the neighboring compatriots, directly smashing the thunder and lightning snake that was focused on biting into a pool of meat paste shining with electric light!

The vitality contained in the broken body of the electric snake was completely transformed into nutrients for the spore tree to recover. The huge spore tree that had been bitten out with great difficulty was restored to its original state in an instant!

But the next moment, countless thunder and lightning snakes swarmed out from the inside of the double-lung star, attacking the group of spore trees continuously.

The electric snake roared like a drum, and its wildly twisting and swimming body burst out with thunder, turning into a winding lightning and stabbing straight at the roots of the spore tree.

Even if they exhausted all their strength, it would be difficult to hurt this group of powerful slow-breath curses from the tombs of the shadowless kings, but... at least they had to delay some time for the main body, so that they could move freely without being tortured by the pain of slow-breath.

The battle between thunder and lightning and the cursed spores was indistinguishable, and the double-lung star seemed to have escaped the torture of slow-breath.

However, the heart of the female dancer's soul was already decaying and withered. Even though the vitality of some organs had been cut off at this moment, the vitality that could be mobilized was already very little.

The ferocious electric snakes soon turned into electric flesh mud where the spore trees thrived, and the seemingly endless snake surge began to gradually subside.

On the gradually dimming double lung star, the pendulum-shaped spore trees rooted in the bright glow grew more and more luxuriantly. From a distance, the double lung star had turned into two balls of light covered with long hair.

The reckless suicide attack of the inferior electric snakes was just a joke to these cursed spores born before the Great Blight.

The essence of strength is too different from strength, just like the gap between the clouds in the sky and the soil underground.

Just to temporarily curb the pain of delayed breathing requires the secret believers after the Great Blight to do their best to achieve it... If you want to completely dispel this group of ancient cursed spores, you must collect the power of the Sichen left inside Mansu, and it will be possible to achieve it.

The female dancer's self-righteous operation not only failed to suppress the power of the Delayed Breath Curse, but also made the curse spores rooted in her lungs grow stronger.

The clock hand symbolizing the countdown to death also moved forward 3,600 breaths.

Mary Morstan observed the miserable state of her body, and her heart was filled with melancholy and sorrow.

"Even if I have sacrificed some of my organs, I still can't stop the pain of the Delayed Breath Curse?!"

"I finally entered the real Tomb of the Shadowless Kings, and the hope of the fifth transformation is already in sight..."

"But now I am so weak that I can't complete the destined dance at all... I am unwilling!"

Mary was shouting in her heart, but the next second through the perception of the heart, she sensed that the outside world suddenly resounded with wild and chaotic heartbeats.

The frequency of the heartbeat was completely irregular, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, and intermittently fell into a kind of almost static stagnation, which was not like the heartbeat of a normal human being at all, but more like some kind of weird life form.

At the moment when Mary Mostan was thinking, the wild heartbeat had already crossed several yards and was approaching her.

The pace of the heartbeat owner seemed to be very big, and every step seemed to be leaping forward. The footsteps on the ground caused the dust and earth to tremble.

The trembling rhythm of the earth clearly broke into the female dancer's heart. It was some kind of passionate words with vigorous vitality, like the beating of drums, and like the roar of the earth.

The thunder of the shock that resounded through the universe exploded, and the dazzling blood-red brilliance illuminated Mary Mostan's spiritual world.

Countless blood-colored bands of lightning emerged from the dark vacuum, just like countless rugged sharp blades stabbing towards the double-lung star!

The moment the lightning blade pierced the double-lung star, it immediately transformed into a fierce wolf after another.

The wolves were covered with scars like knife marks, and their trunks seemed to be broken into pieces, but their limbs were still strong, and their claws were shining with sharp cold light.

The first hungry wolf to land on the double-lung star raised its head and roared like the clanging of swords and the roar of thunder, blowing the horn of attack, and turned its head to attack the cursed spores on the surface of the star like giant trees.

At the call of the leader wolf, the wolf pack that landed on the double-lung star immediately began to attack those hateful cursed spores!

Wolf bites, wolf bites, wolf gnaws, wolf pounces, wolf tears... The scarred wolves frantically bit the roots of the spore trees.

The huge sturdy and towering spore trees seemed to be panicked for a while in the face of this sudden attack by the wolf pack, and they all waved their pendulum-shaped crowns and smashed them to the ground.

But all these random attacks were evaded by the wolves, who changed direction and continued to attack the rhizomes.

The spore giant tree, which the thunder snake had barely corroded with a tiny gap, was as vulnerable as clay under the claws of the wolf pack.

Every attack by the wolf pack could eat off large pieces of flesh and blood from the rhizomes of the spore giant tree, and clumps of juice mixed with the power of the vicious curse splashed out.

The slow-breathing cursed spore tree, which was born before the Great Blight, seemed to have no power to resist the hungry wolves, and could only tremble and let the wolves bite off piece by piece of flesh and blood.

Until a hungry wolf who tried to drink up the cursed spore sap raised its head woodenly, and the inside of the split wolf mouth was full of countless white hair-like tiny spore trees, which were trembling and dancing at the tip of its mouth and tongue, and the pale cursed spores spread straight to the depths of the wolf's throat like a creeping carpet.

The juice splashing on the wolves' skin strangely grew small curse spores, and these newly born small spore trees swayed and danced recklessly.

The fierce hungry wolf suddenly became listless, and even the speed of waving its claws gradually slowed down. It had no strength to dodge the tree crown pendulum that fell from the sky, and was smashed into a pool of burning flesh and blood under the counterattack of the spore tree.

The offensive on the double lung star was instantly reversed!

The fierce attack of the wolves was infected with the ancient slow breath curse because of their greed.

The fierce vitality that constituted the wolf's flesh and blood seemed to be about to turn into nutrients for the further growth of the slow breath curse!

Tick-tick-tick, the clock of death seemed to be accelerating again.

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