1211. Tusi King's Tomb (145) The Lord of Skinning

Yi Ling walked around him and found that although Wei Xun's newly grown feathers were also red, they were subtly different from the red fox fur and had no mental pollution. My brother's pollution did not immediately reach the power of the American sun.

Sure enough, there are barriers between the suns in different myths and regions, and they must be assimilated in order to devour each other and merge with each other.

As long as Wei Xun's body was not stained red by mental pollution, he would not be manipulated.

‘As long as you gain the power of the American Sun faster than my brother can assimilate this little bit of mental pollution, you won’t be controlled by him for the time being.’

Yi Ling encouraged Wei Xun: "What is the essence of the American sun?" Do you feel it? ’

‘It takes more power from the sun to resonate with certainty, I vaguely feel that I am one of them’

Wei Xun carefully sensed the power in his body and found that Yi Ling was right. The power of the sun existed in his body, but his soul and spirit were still the same as they were before, uninfected by the power of the sun.

If he were to observe the battlefield mentally, could he really be recognized as the sun?

‘It doesn’t matter, as long as you are already the sun of America when we participate in this war in reality. It might be a good idea not to be noticed by others while observing, otherwise it may arouse the vigilance of the Kingdom of Gold’

‘Just try your best to seize the power of the American Sun God’

Yi Ling could see clearly, so he got into Wei Xun Fox's arms, and then hugged Xiao Fei Zonggui Butterfly. The three of them were stacked on top of each other, and their souls and spirits overlapped. Yi Ling chewed the ribs of the mummy and tried his best to absorb the mummy pollution. At the same time, he distributed it equally to Gui Butterfly and Wei Xun through the soul contract. In an instant, they all felt the resonance. Yi Ling and Gui Butterfly felt it most vividly. The soul contract also affected Wei Xun. They all had a vague feeling.

【southeast! southeast! ! 】

The resonant call coming from the small ribs was extremely harsh, urging them to go to the battlefield, as if something had happened! Countless blurry pictures flashed before Yi Ling's eyes. As he chewed the ribs, he had the absolute initiative and right to choose. Without hesitation, Yi Ling chose the picture that resonated the most and jumped directly into it.

"Boom!"

As soon as they put their minds into it, they felt a violent shock, as if Pangu's axe, which created the world, struck directly on them! The severe pain in the spirit and soul hits, but Yi Ling doesn't feel the pain. He is bearing the responsibility of Gui Butterfly and Wei Xun... Wei Xun doesn't seem to feel the pain either? The two of them shared the pain of the ghost butterfly, so that the ghost butterfly would not pass out directly. Pure mummy pollution circulated between the three of them, and together they withstood the initial terrifying pollution bombardment!

In an instant, the three people's eyes suddenly opened up, and they saw the battlefield that had been dyed golden! The dark corpse that was as huge as a city wall was actually cut into pieces. It was piled on the ground like rocks, forming a dark hill. Dozens of small corpses were scattered among the corpses. This was what Yi Ling had observed before. The corpses of sheep, beasts, mud monsters, etc. are still twitching, and their skins have been peeled off, falling next to them like torn bags. It is obvious that the zombies themselves are already 'dead', and it is impossible to let them down just by peeling them off. They died again, but the battlefield they saw was like this. These demons seemed to have died because of skinning!

Peel? Could it be that the mountain god of Wuluo Mountain finally joined the war? !

Yi Ling and others were shocked, but one of the parties fighting fiercely on the corpse hill did not look like the mountain god of Wuluo Mountain. It looked so strange. It wore a three-cornered hat with various stripes on its head. It had golden hair and a stooped back. It held a sharp knife in its left hand and a strange weapon that looked like a double-headed iron spear in its right hand. Yi Ling and the others were before It is speculated that the mountain god of Wuluo Mountain may prefer Miao clothing, but this god does not have any Miao clothing. He only wears a yellow, strange robe. When fighting, the cuffs swing, and it turns out to be a human hand!

‘He wore human skin on his body, the skin of a complete human hand! ’

Wei Xun sensed it very clearly and discovered what it was faster than Yi Ling and Ghost Butterfly. Human skin, is he really related to the mountain god of Wuluo Mountain? No, that's not right. Yi Zero, who is mainly responsible for pure mummy pollution, is now suppressing the power of the sun to the limit, but after all, he has personally passed through a large group of American sun power, and there is a feeling in the dark.

He is not the god of Wuluo Mountain, but the god of the Kingdom of Gold!

I'm afraid it appeared precisely because the power of the sun in America was plundered. What shook Yi Ling's spirit just now was his keen 'look' at them! This is an extremely powerful god, and it is no surprise that all these corpses and demons were killed by him. A snow-white zombie was fighting fiercely with him. Except that this zombie was too thin, it almost looked like a human. He has long snow-white hair, and his exposed body is like jade. His hands are snow-white without any flaws. He didn't use any weapons. He blocked the opponent's attack with just one hand. His hands seemed to appear in the dark. Everywhere, one second was resisting the enemy's sharp knife, but the next second a hand came out of thin air from behind the enemy, appeared from the void, and wrenched off the enemy's head!

"Keng!"

The snow-white jade hand touched the enemy's neck, just like jade hitting hard metal. The enemy's golden neck collapsed and shattered for a moment, but the flesh and blood regenerated in the next moment. With a clang, the enemy stabbed the sharp knife into this hand with a backhand, and peeled off the entire hand skin with a swipe. However, the skinned hand disappeared out of thin air, and the zombie's hand was still intact. This is the strongest zombie in Wuluo Mountain! Yi Ling felt something in the dark, and the mummy ribs were resonating with it. It was a mummy that had endured 9,981 thunderbolts, the most powerful wandering corpse! Even the one that appeared here might not be its body, but an extremely condensed corpse gas that was like a clone!

"Go away, this is not the place you should come to."

The next moment, a normal voice sounded, and the wandering corpse was talking! Ghost Butterfly was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back. The strength of the wandering corpse is unquestionable, but it is even more shocking that he can speak. Can't look at him anymore, Yi Ling Ghost Butterfly and Wei Xun tacitly retracted their gazes. This kind of strong person has the most sensitive perception, even if they stare for a long time, they will be discovered, not to mention that looking directly at this level of battlefield will cause pollution to erode their spirits crazily, even if the three of them work together, they can't be so wasteful.

Only a trace of attention was left to the center of the battlefield. Most of the attention of Yi Ling, Ghost Butterfly and Wei Xun began to wander around the edge of the battlefield. When Ghost Butterfly was watching the battlefield just now, he had a vague feeling... Damn, the resonance of the tour guide in the same team. Is there another mistress of Wu Yun on this battlefield? Is it Silver Fish or the legendary Wu Lao Liu?

Yi Ling was observing the entire battlefield. The golden battlefield was full of corpses. It was not only Fu Shi and Ba who died. Thousands of golden eagles and golden snakes on the Golden Country exploded into blood mud and spread on the ground. In addition, there were some huge, giant-like corpses that were also squeezed into blood mud. Those adventurers and mercenaries who could be resurrected infinitely also fell to the ground. They didn't have many injuries, but they couldn't stand up again, just like the skinned Ba by the sharp blade, as if they were suppressed by something - Yi Ling suspected that it was Quetzalcoatl surrounded by them. The originally huge and powerful Quetzalcoatl collapsed on the ground and turned translucent. The huge eyes were closed, as if they were unable to open them.

Could it be that Quetzalcoatl was defeated by the zombies? No, no, it was more like being deprived of some core strength, causing instability and weakness... Wait? Deprivation of power? Quetzalcoatl? Yi Ling instantly thought of the changes in Wei Xun's body after absorbing the power of the American sun.

Could it be that the sun of America is Quetzalcoatl? ! No, why does he think that Quetzalcoatl has nothing to do with the sun?

'In Aztec mythology, Quetzalcoatl is the second sun'

At this time, Wei Xun's voice rang out: 'I sensed it, my spirit resonated with the power of the sun in my body! '

Yi Ling asked solemnly: 'How did you do it? '

'When we just observed the battlefield, the Lord of Skinning glanced at us. He is the elder brother of Quetzalcoatl! Under his pollution, my spirit and body resonated, and I could sense some information! ’

Information is also pollution. Pollution is the power and cognition that people cannot grasp. Through resonance, Wei Xun can interpret some pollution and grab some fragmentary information from it, which is enough for him to understand a lot!

Along with the pollution of the Golden Kingdom, the gods from Aztec mythology worshipped and believed by the indigenous people of the Golden Kingdom came.

In Aztec mythology, Ometeto, the god of chaos and wisdom, has both male and female sides. He created four children.

The eldest son Xipetotec, meaning the Lord of Skinning, is the god in charge of rebirth.

Zcatlipoca, meaning the smoke mirror, represents the impermanence of the world, has the supreme power of the gods, and is the controller of human destiny.

Quetzalcoatl, meaning the feathered serpent god, is the patron saint of wisdom and civilized agriculture.

Finally, Huitzilopochtli, meaning the left hummingbird, is the god of war.

Smoke Mirror and Quetzalcoatl killed the most ferocious water monster in Aztec mythology, and used its body to create the world. Smoke Mirror became the first sun, which was the first era.

Quetzalcoatl did not recognize Smoke Mirror as the sun god, and smashed him into the sea with a hammer. He transformed himself into a jaguar and destroyed the first era, and then created the second era - Quetzalcoatl became the second sun.

What Yi Ling had taken away from the battlefield before was the sun power of the second sun Quetzalcoatl! No wonder Wei Xun grew snake teeth after swallowing and fusion. The sun in America is not the sun bird. They are all gods themselves!

‘The residents of the first era are giants, and the residents of the second era are humans’

Wei Xun is still reading those fragmentary information. Yi Ling and the ghost butterfly jointly bear the pollution for him.

The residents of the era ruled by Quetzalcoatl are humans, so He and those humans appear on the battlefield together. It is not known whether humans can be immortal again and again because of the power of Quetzalcoatl or the power of the eldest son of the gods, the Lord of Skinning who controls rebirth. It should be Quetzalcoatl, so after his power weakened, all the humans on the battlefield fell down and could not stand up again.

‘Give it back, the sun’

At this time, in the center of the battlefield, the Lord of Skinning and the Wandering Corpse once again fought fiercely, and the Lord of Skinning made a strange, hollow and terrifying sound from his throat, which turned into pollution and spread. Yi Ling read the meaning of the pollution in an instant and shared it with the two.

‘Give it back, the sun, otherwise, it will be destroyed! ’

The Lord of Skinning was also speaking, without any hesitation!