Chapter 1572: one hundred fifty

Chapter 1572 One hundred and fifty chapters: different stories (5)
It is naturally a wonderful experience to have a new sensory organ, but what really inspires the soul of the astral life Tang Luo is the hope he sees after awakening the touch from his spiritual power.
If the mental power is strengthened and you will get a system similar to the sense of touch, can you recover the lost joy, anger, sorrow, and joy through continuous exercise of your mental power?
Compared to such a great career as the incarnation world, the current astral life seems to have a new goal, that is, to retrieve lost emotions.
As the spiritual ripples continue to expand, more and more touch feelings are returned to consciousness, and this idea of ​​finding more emotions becomes stronger.
He was fed up with the emotional state of consciousness as an astral life, he was fed up with the infinite loop in the lonely universe.
If the initial exercise of mental power was to complete self-destruction quickly, then Tang Luo now has a stronger goal, which is to find the lost emotions!
The so-called unforgettable thoughts must have reverberations. After the subject consciousness in the Voling Star Territory has set the direction, the ontological emotions isolated by the enchanting pupil also violently surge.
They broke through the shackles of the bloodline and rushed into the Voling Star Territory, but they were blocked from the Black Ball Spirit.
These emotions attracted by the strong mental power smashed into the black ball like a headless fly, but could not break through the strong barriers of self-condensation, and finally turned into unwilling sighs in the universe.
Everyone felt that the spirit had blocked the turbulent emotions, but in the depths of the spirit that no one could see, when those turbulent emotions collided with the spirit, some arcs that were so dense that they seemed invisible were quietly emerging.
Tang Luo's journey of astral life continues!
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Linchuan Plain
A cruel chase was being staged in the barrier enveloped by Zhou Tianxing.
The blood-devouring beast that was domesticated by the elites of Yin-Yang Palace was chasing and blocking the six-tailed fox demon.
It can be seen that this fox demon is extremely fierce. Every time the six tails dance behind him, powerful ice, fire, wind, thunder, and illusions emerge.
If you fight alone, the Blood Devourer, which is already a middle-level barren beast, is not a fox monster opponent at all, but there are too many enemies that can't stand it.
In the formation above the dome, several kings looked at the demon foxes who had been so hard to get hurt frequently, but when the Underground Blood River saw no movement, their faces were a little disappointed.
"It seems that this attempt failed."
Just as everyone thought about it, they discovered that the underground blood river that hadn't moved just now suddenly burst out of twelve blood springs.
Splitting the blood-devouring group of beasts that enveloped the demon fox, Twelve Blood Rakshasa appeared with murderous aura.
For the first time, the twelve real spirits called the demon congregation appeared not for tyrannical killing, but for protection.
But where did the demon fox know the intention of the Blood Rakshasa, he only thought that it was a powerful enemy showing up, and regardless of the physical injury and spiritual power, he waved the long-tailed spirit gathering and attacked the twelve demon.
But after all, the realm strength gap is too great. The twelve demon didn’t care about the resistance of the fox demon. The first emperor shot directly to capture him, and the remaining eleven blood demon’s performances would be devoured like a tide. The blood beast army stopped outside.
Protect the scarred demon fox in the formation, fight and retreat into the underground river of blood.
In the formation on the sky, the kings almost lost their eyes when they watched the twelve true spirits retreating.
"Unbelievable, the Blood God Lord actually took the bait, how did you do it?"
Wang You asked Wang Chan about the doubts in the hearts of the kings.
"The truth is very simple."
Wang Chan smiled and said: "The reason why you feel that this kind of trap is full of mistakes is because you are a human race with great wisdom."
"Detecting flaws, weighing the pros and cons, and deducing them over and over again. These are the unique characteristics of the human race, and the blood ruler who only has chaos and killing in his life does not have this kind of intelligence. There are only two lines in its brain."
Speaking of this, Wang Chan stretched out and talked confidently, as if he didn't care about the kings of the world in the battlefield.
"If the Demon King is having an old relationship with it, then it will definitely help. If it doesn't matter, then it will ignore the opponent and be besieged to death."
"As for why the demon fox happened to appear in the barrier at this time, whether there will be a greater conspiracy behind it, this is not something he will analyze."
"Because, right now, there are things it cares more about."
Wang Chan smiled, and the corners of his mouth were filled with indescribable mysteries.
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Blood God Realm
The surging blood waves congealed into hideous facial features and hung on the dark red sky, a small island floating in a sea of ​​blood. The emperor was pressing the six-tailed fox demon to worship the gods of the blood realm.
But obviously, the Blood God Lord at this time didn't care about such false tricks as etiquette.
A beast claw made of blood evil popped out of the sea of ​​blood, and the scarred demon fox was picked up and raised.
The scars all over his body were soaked by the blood evil spirit, causing the demon fox to scream.
"Say, why do you have the breath of Qingqiu Fox King!"
In the monster race, where the weak and the strong eaters, it is actually very against the peace to talk about racial loyalists.
Many monsters even feed on the same race. As for the blood of relatives, most of them only show a little when they are young.
For example, when the eagle clan reaches adulthood, the parents will drive their children out of the eagle's nest so that they can face all dangers independently and forage alone.
Love House and Wu? There is no such sentimental blood ruler. The reason why he poured out his blood to capture the monster fox was because he felt the extremely familiar aura of the monster fox.
The demon fox, who has never faced the great directly, dare not hide from the blood ruler, and naturally will come to the experience of these days.
He was originally the king fox who was raised in the Qingqiu realm by the Royal Beast Sect, and his daily job was to plant seeds continuously.
There are hundreds of Wanghus as strong as him in the Qingqiu realm. They will work happily until they are unable to cultivate, and then they will be taken away by the imperial master.
Over the past thousand years, the demon fox clan has become accustomed to such a life. As for resistance?
That's impossible. The imperial master of the Qingqiu realm treats them very well, starting feeding from a young age, playing with them, and grooming them.
I don't know how many times stronger the demon fox clan will be than when they had to fight various ferocious big demon.
It's just that, as Wang Hu of the monster clan, he is not the same as the ordinary monster fox. He is smarter, and he is more pleased with the master.
Because he does not need cumbersome handprints to control the beast to understand the command of the imperial master and complete the cooperation, because of this, he receives the most frequent rewards in the entire Wanghu group.
He thought that his good life could reach the end of time, but some days ago, for some reason, Yushi took them away one by one and said that some tests would be done.
The fox-monster clan that had long been accustomed to obedience would naturally not resist his master, but as he was selected, this matter seemed to have changed.
Judging from the exchanges between Master Yu, they seemed to have discovered a Demon King’s cave, and the holy soul in it belonged to the Qingqiu Demon Fox clan.
What these masters are doing is to find the body of the demon fox that is most suitable for the king's soul, and then use it to load the soul of the fox king after the soul is taken.
The fox demon, who was so scarred by the aura of the big demon, told me about the fleeing experience these days.
Perhaps it was because he was so scared that he didn't see it at all. The facial features condensed from the sea of ​​blood showed anxious expressions in the sky, and the waves of the Blood God Realm overturned even more violently.
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Dragon Valley, Qingqiu Realm
Several doctors in white robes and several other masters in Qingqiu Realm gathered around the beast master Mao Zong who was sitting on the ground.
The doctors were dealing with an astonishing laceration on the neck of the wounded. The fine teeth marks from the back of the neck to the larynx, like two crocodile scissors clamped into the neck at the same time. The four deepest wounds in the arteries were several inches deep.
Such a tragic injury should have long been dead for a Degenerate Realm Warrior, but for the Fierce Realm, it is at best a trauma.
But the beast control master sitting on the ground was full of sadness, as if he had lost something important.
And the other beast control masters who were around did not say anything to comfort them, but instead made jokes.
"Tsk tusk tusk, it's cruel, if it wasn't for that fox that hadn't received any combat training, this bite would be enough to bite his neck, even if he is cured, I am afraid I can only tame the beast with its neck crooked in the future."
"Hahaha, who can say no."
Another beast master laughed with his waist in his waist, and then squeezed his throat to imitate another voice and said: "Monsters also have feelings. As long as they are willing to work hard, they can feel it. Only in this way can they become intimate combat partners. puff"
When he said this, the beast control master smiled, covering his stomach with one hand, and sneered sitting on the ground with one finger: "What is happening now, your intimate partner just listened to a few exchanged messages and dared to attack directly. Your vitals then fled, do you still think that the set of things you believe in is more reliable than the mark of the beast?"
Listening to the ridicule of colleagues, the face of the wounded sitting on the ground became even more lonely.
A few months ago, Wang Fulin Xiu Shu came to the Royal Beast Sect and asked them Qingqiu Realm to do a favor. He hadn’t thought about it at that time. The last one selected was his Wanghu, not to mention that it would be like this. The tragic way.
Compared with the fatal bite on the neck, the heartache of being backlashed by the meticulously raised demon fox is more serious.
No matter how bad the injury is, it will be healed, but the road that I believe is wrong, how to make up.
Compared with this kind of pain, the ridicule of hurting friends is not a difficult thing to bear.
Perhaps it was because the ridicule could not get feedback and felt boring, or the expression of the friend was too gloomy. After the two beast controlers who had just taken turns joking at each other, they stopped the ridicule and started to say something serious.
"Monster beasts are monster beasts. No matter how you care for them, they are still monsters. The weak and strong food is something carved in their blood. As long as you go against their nature once, they will forget all you have done to them. Okay. So, the ancestors handed down the mark of the beast and used another kind of pain to let them know that following orders is more important than instinct!"
The beastmaster with dragon pythons embroidered on his back knelt down to look at the wounded and said seriously: "In terms of qualifications, you are the best among us. It's not too late to look back now."
(End of this chapter)