Chapter 261

The biggest difference between human beings and Warcraft is that human beings have complete consciousness, while Warcraft relies more on instinct to survive.

Now, in the cave of the ancient tree, chasing the inseparable wind, thunder and lightning sculpture in the void depends on the instinct left in the trace of the ghost - guarding the space.

In the consumption of stalemate, Mo Li feels that the energy of his whole body is rapidly passing. In contrast, the giant bird in the void is happy with the game. Mo Li clearly knows that if he continues to do so, his speed will be slower and slower. In the face of the attack of wind, thunder and lightning carving, sooner or later, he will not have the strength to escape and resist.

In my mind, I was thinking about how to deal with it. One way or another was excluded. In the end, there was only one and the most adventurous attempt left.

"Boom."

The wind, thunder and lightning Eagle behind him spewed out a flash of lightning again. Mo Li, who had consumed a lot of energy, was much faster than before. Although he twisted aside with all his strength, the lightning still rubbed his left shoulder.

"Zi ~"

Only a small flash of lightning in his hair penetrated Mo Li's meridians, which made him feel numb all over his body. At this moment, his hesitant heart became firm.

The original body of the forward suddenly, Mo Li burst into the incident, so that has been chasing behind some of the birds did not respond.

"Shua"

Mo Li bends down when he turns around, and his back is rubbed by the sharp claws carved by wind, thunder and lightning. Too late to be lucky, he used the maze step and Youlong leg to the extreme, and galloped towards the burly body not far away.

"Chirp"

It seems that he has found the general intention of the youth. The wind, thunder and lightning in the void once again pours at Mo Li. At the same time, the thunder and lightning in his mouth spits out again and again towards the staggering figure.

"Boom boom"

Among the ancient trees, there is a huge noise. The wind, thunder, lightning and mink in their fury excite their huge wings madly. Countless thunder and lightning make this space turn into a silver sea in an instant.

"Well..."

After a short period of paralysis, Mo Li grits his teeth and bears the pain of the lightning force rushing around his body. He uses all his strength to rush towards the middle-aged man sitting upright in the center.

"Bang --"

Mo Li fell to the ground in front of the middle-aged man, and the eagle of thunder and lightning in the void also stopped at this time.

"Choo Choo"

The giant bird hovers in the void about 10 meters away from Mo Li and the middle-aged man. While constantly singing, his unreal eyes stare at Mo Li, who is sitting next to the middle-aged man and constantly gasping. From the empty pupil, Mo Li clearly feels the anger of the divine bird at this time, as well as... And a trace of pleading.

Mo Li was stunned.

In the previous chase and escape, Mo Li thought that the wind, thunder and lightning carving in the void should have residual consciousness, so he would take a gamble. He believed that since the bird was guarding the ancient tree, it would take shape only when something was close to the man in the middle, which showed that its duty was to guard the remains of the middle-aged man. With this kind of analysis, Mo Li rushed to the middle-aged man's side at risk. He believed that out of fear, shenbird did not dare to attack rashly. The fact proved that he was right.

Bird has been hovering outside, clearly proved this point.

If you have not guessed wrong, just at this time, Mo Li felt the emotional fluctuations from the empty eyes of the divine bird, but let the heart tremble. If he guessed correctly, the thunder and lightning carving should be the contract Warcraft of the middle-aged man.

Mo Li doesn't know how many years the ghost of the carving has been guarding this space. Up to now, the carving is still worried about the remains of middle-aged men. This loyalty makes Mo Li suddenly feel sour nose.

He just sat there and had a rest for a while. Mo Li felt that his fighting spirit had recovered a little. Then he looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the center.

As Mo Li got up, the hovering bird seemed to be nervous. His wings spread out to both sides, staring at Mo Li standing in front of the middle-aged man.

Mo Li looked back at the alert bird and found that the latter didn't move. Then he took a long breath and bowed slightly.

"I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to offend your body. I just had to do it because of the situation. I promise you that if I can leave here, I will try to keep your body here for a long time without being disturbed by outsiders."

If you can really get the treasure left by this middle-aged man, it's really not difficult to set up a few battle lines around after you leave here to prevent others from coming in again.

There are restrictions on the entrance of Jiufeng ruins. The highest cultivation level of the warrior who enters here can't exceed the peak of calcined soul. Although Mo Li can't compare with Zhan Nantian in battle array, he can still do it by giving him a few days to arrange and prevent one or two later people from entering the ancient tree.

The eagle of thunder and lightning above the void seems to feel Mo Li's mind. The original alert posture has obviously eased a lot. Although it still pays attention to the trend here, it is obviously not as angry as it was at the beginning. However, with Mo Li's next action, the giant bird on the void cries angrily again.

Mo Li's hands slowly extended to the middle-aged man's coffee table with three wooden boxes in front of him.

"Choo Choo"

Thunder and lightning minks hover in the void, but they dare not rush into the area where Mo Li and middle-aged men are.

Mo Li's hand stretched out to the general and drew back, not that he didn't want to open the wooden box to see what was inside, but that a silvery border appeared around the coffee table when he was close behind him.

I didn't look carefully when I used the skill of seizing before, but now I'm so close that I find that there is a border guard around the ordinary tea table.

Mo Li's palm just touched the light curtain and felt a burst of paralysis. In addition, he was staring at the thunder and lightning carving in the void. Although Mo Li didn't know the identity of the middle-aged man in front of him, he had a bold guess in his heart.

This middle-aged man majored in thunder and gas when he was alive!

Traditionally, there are five common attributes of war gas. Gold and wood belong to the land of fire, but in the Tianyuan continent, there are also martial arts practitioners who have practiced the rare special attributes of war Qi, including the attributes of wind and thunder.

When entering the ancient trees for the first time, Mo Li thought that the master here was a strong one to cultivate wood properties, which was also because of the green light around. Now it seems that this elder is more likely to be the main thunder repair attribute.

Associate with these, originally for the tea table around the border helpless Mo Li had a bold idea. The master arranged everything here, which showed that he was not unwilling to leave it behind in his own inheritance, otherwise he would seal the ancient trees directly, and no one would find the clue. In this case, everything here is a test, a test of selecting successors.

Mo Li imagines that he is a middle-aged man in front of him. What kind of descendants can be regarded as qualified inheritors? There is a basic condition, that is, the problem of attributes.

Since the middle-aged man in front of him is supposed to major in thunder attribute war spirit, the minimum requirement for his successor is that he must understand and cultivate this rare war spirit!

Thinking of this, Mo Li sits down in front of the tea table with his knees crossed, closes his eyes and hands, controls the soul of the dragon in the sea, and mobilizes the thunder fighting Qi from the Dantian to spread to the meridians around.

The spirit of you long contains seven attributes. The thunder attribute is the most incomplete one Mo Li has mastered. He can't even show it when he is fighting. But the spirit of Youlong always absorbs the aura of the world around him. Mo Li's elixir field contains a lot of thunder fighting Qi. Even if it can't be used for fighting, it can be achieved by mobilizing a small amount of it to merge into the meridians.

A trace of silvery white war spirit, centered on Mo Li's Dantian, gradually spread along various meridians. Although it was rare, Mo Li's momentum changed obviously at this moment. Although sitting quietly on the ground, it gives people the feeling that they are full of a strong and violent atmosphere.

"Chirp"

In Mo Li's head, there seems to be a short period of consternation, followed by an excited cry.

The huge body shrinks rapidly, and the carving of wind, thunder and lightning soon turns into the shape of a bird, flying around the sedentary Mo Li's wings.

After mobilizing enough thunder fighting Qi to enter the whole body, Mo Li slowly opens his eyes, and the silver light in the dark pupil is flashing continuously. He slowly put out his hands towards the tea table. This time, Mo Li's white palm didn't encounter any obstacles under the silver light. He easily touched the wooden box on the central tea table.

"Shua -- Shua --"

At the moment Mo Li picked up the middle wooden box, the surrounding space changed again. The wind, thunder and lightning sculptures flying around him slowly dissipated, and once again turned into countless green light spots floating around, but a silver white light disappeared in a flash, and disappeared into the wooden box on the left side of the coffee table.

"Ka"

Slowly open the wooden box in your hand, what you see is a piece of skin that has been preserved for countless years.

There are strange characters carved on the animal skin, which makes Mo Li feel as if he had fallen into a whirlpool at the first sight.

Looking down word by word, Mo Li felt that there was a fragment in his mind when he looked at each character. When he finished reading the ancient characters on the animal skin, those originally obscure words suddenly ran regularly in Mo Li's sea of knowledge, and the virtual image of a character slowly condensed in the depth of Mo Li's sea of knowledge.

As like as two peas, I do not know how long it has been before and when all those obscure words are gone, I can not feel the figure in the sea. It is more and more solid and looks like the middle-aged man sitting in front of Mo.

"Shua"

The man in the sea suddenly opens his eyes, and the light in his eyes makes Mo Li's heart shake.