Becoming A Dragon In A Martial Arts World

Chapter 210: escape! Shilong who woke up early

  Chapter 210 Escape! Shilong who woke up early

   Four days later.

  The land of magma in the past, now the glazed pit.

   "Ka~"

   There was a slight sound of footsteps.

   Following that, a mysterious existence shrouded in black robe appeared.

   And this is the man in black who had been standing on the gate on the edge of the inner city and watching everything.

  That day, ever since that terrifying transparent barrier appeared, he stayed away from that city gate out of caution.

   Unexpectedly, it was this action that saved his life and allowed him to watch that scene with his own eyes, that terrifying scene.

  The color of the world changed, and the energy of the whole world stirred violently.

   There is no doubt that it is a power comparable to that of a god, and his other clone is undoubtedly dead.

  But as the self who knows himself best, he knows what his avatar should leave him at the last moment.

  For example, the memory that allowed him to understand what happened before he died, or the items he brought from the main world.

  So, after four days of careful observation, making sure that there really was nothing that could destroy his dying clone, he came.

  Looking at the incomparably deep pit in front of him, the black-robed existence took a few glances and then decisively slid down the edge.

  Because if something really exists, it is basically only possible to fall into this deep pit.

   "噗~~"

  Accompanied by the sound of a landing, the existence in the black robe easily slid to the bottom of the pit, and began to search for it in this huge deep pit.

   Half an hour later, a weak spiritual force swept past.

  The existence of the black robe finally found the only two items in this huge pit—

  A huge dragon gun stained with the blood of a giant dragon emitting strands of hot air, and a space ring that was personally forged by the gods of his world, so hard that it could resist the attacks of the gods without being destroyed.

  He didn't pay attention to the dragon gun in the slightest, but squatted down silently to pick up the ring.

   "Let me see what happened that day! Obviously, success on that day is just around the corner."

   While muttering to himself, the spiritual power of the black robe was directly infused into it.

  In an instant, his mental power directly entered the somewhat narrow space on the side of the space ring.

   Then he took out a bright diamond-shaped gem-shaped object from inside, but it was not a gem.

   Rather, it is a memory crystal that is condensed by the soul of a strong person above the legendary realm when he dies, and it is also a move that everyone in the demigod realm can use.

  When they reached the realm of demigods, generally speaking, for safety reasons, they would hide their bodies and use various avatars to walk around the world, but this also brought about a problem.

  After the consciousness is separated, each avatar represents him, but the experience of each avatar is different.

  Under normal circumstances, the main body controls and sorts out all the memories, but in order to avoid some special places, the control of the main body is isolated.

  At this time, the clone died again, which made the main body unable to obtain this information, so this technique that can condense the memory of the clone came into being.

  The existence of the black robe looked at this brilliant gem-like crystal, and slowly stuck it to the center of his eyebrows.

  In an instant, the gemstone melted like an ice cube, and sank into the brow of this black-robed being.

  With the disappearance of the gemstone, a surge of memory and residual consciousness directly merged the two.

  At this moment, the expression of the black-robed being hidden under the hood also began to change drastically, and then his whole body trembled, as if he saw some incredible scene at this moment, and began to pant wildly.

"no, do not want!!"

  After a few breaths, amidst a panic, the black-robed being retreated in a panic like an electric shock, and then looked at his intact hands in disbelief, and muttered to himself, "I, I'm not dead?!"

   After saying that, he vetoed it himself, "No, no, I'm already dead, I'm fused with another clone of myself!"

  After waking up, the memory of the existence of the two black robes was directly fused together at this moment. He recalled the terrifying power in the previous scene, and for a while he felt chills all over his body.

Somewhat terrified, he raised his head and glanced at the still red sky. He was frightened by the terrifying power and the close contact with death. At this moment, he just wanted to escape from this terrifying world and return to his lair. hide!

  Under normal circumstances, he would definitely think calmly, and thus take advantage of this rare opportunity to absorb all the magic stones in the space ring.

   After recovering a little strength, kill the giant dragon that has fallen into a slumber without the slightest defense.

  But now he has fallen into fear, despair, panic and other negative emotions.

   This fear is not only the fear of facing that great existence, but also the negative effect produced by the fusion of the memories of the two after the death of his clone.

Even if he knew it in his heart, he couldn't calm down. In other words, the existence of the black robe at this moment seemed to be endowed with a lot of power by a demigod who was proficient in various state spells or a powerhouse at the level of a god. Negative state.

   So much so that he couldn't regain his composure at all.

  Now, if he wants to regain his composure, he must either use external force, that is, the power of his own body to clear away the negative state, or have the existence in charge of negative emotions actively clear or absorb it for him.

  Unfortunately, he can't satisfy any of them at present.

  So, the only thing waiting for him is that under fear, he took out the magic stone to restore the magic power in a panic, and escaped here, and the farther he escaped, the better.

  During this process, because of the drastic changes in the sky and the subconsciousness in his heart at this moment, he fled directly to the area rich in negative energy.

   At the same time, maybe it was because the black robe was running away a little loudly, or maybe it was because Shilong was too concerned about its precious treasure.

  So it only recovered from a brief slumber for four days. After getting out of the danger of dying, it resolutely woke up shortly after the black robe escaped.

  Looking at this vastly changed lair, Shilong felt annoyed at this moment.

   It can be said that why it is so embarrassing today, almost half of the responsibility is on those despicable and ugly humans.

  If they hadn't communicated with foreign enemies and attacked it inexplicably, it would never have been in such a mess, and would have killed the alien existence long ago.

  Why let its Father God take action.

  All kinds of things here, plus its treasures were also taken away by those humans.

  Now it really hates those humans!

  (end of this chapter)

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