Chapter 51 Magic War Magic

Found, the original golden magic gas has now turned into a ball. Although it seems stable now, the volume is several times larger than the original, and the speed of devouring the real gas around it is also accelerating. This thing seems to be * in the body. I don't know when it will burst, and the longer it takes, the power of this bomb It will be stronger.

Domineering and arrogance are different. Arrogance is Mu Chen's innate thing. Although it is violent, it has no threat to Mu Chen. Because of his arrogance, he is even afraid of ancient magic. His life may be buried in this small golden yellow at any time.

But in retrospect, where did the domineering spirit in his body come from? He quickly flipped the memory in his mind and suddenly raised his head. On that day, Ling Xing's hand tapped his forehead. There was a trace of gold in his memory that penetrated into his mind. Is that trace of golden yellow the original gas of domineering, but why did he do this?

Feeling that violent energy is power. I'm too weak. This is the last gift he left me. It can make me stronger. As long as I can control it, the road in the future will be much smoother, at least one more life is guaranteed.

This golden ball can no longer grow arbitrarily, otherwise I will really die.

"Squeak."

The wooden door suddenly opened, and two old people came in. One of them is the most familiar with Mu Chen. He is the patriarch of the spiritual clan, while the other old man has white hair and beard, without elegant temperament, and even some ordinary old people.

"Mu Chen, this is the best doctor of my spiritual family. He has been specializing in medical skills all his life. He has something to say to you." The patriarch whispered with regret in his tone.

"Seniors just talk." Mu Chen replied quickly.

The old man with a white beard nodded slightly: "I won't beat around the bush. There is a strange gas in your body, which is growing. Although nothing has happened yet, you will definitely die because of it over time. As for such a vision, it is the first time in my life that I have encountered it. I really can't do anything about it."

Hearing this, Mu Chen also took a deep breath. Sure enough, he was the first doctor of the spiritual clan and detected his body to such an extent, but now Mu Chen no longer cares about any danger. He wants to gain strength.

Mu Chen did not want to get rid of this golden color, but inherited Ling Xing's will to conquer it.

"Parch, I am very clear about the situation in my body. I want to go to the deep forest where the soldiers were selected last time, which is very suitable for me now." Mu Chen said firmly to the patriarch.

"It's up to you. At least there are three spiritual masters there. I hope I can help you." Although the old man said this, he did not give any hope. Even the spiritual master could not help Mu Chen. Moreover, the three were only two first-class and one second-class.

Mu Chen is not like delaying too much time. After all, waiting for one more second is more dangerous. Since he has the permission of the patriarch, he will naturally not stay.

When entering the deep forest this time, he did not want to bother too many people. He finally persuaded the patriarch who insisted on coming back. Only the lark accompanied him. Seeing the small forest, Mu Chen gently patted the girl on the shoulder and rushed in with an arrow.

The lark looked at the woods and didn't go in. She would only wait for Mu Chen to come out of it again.

Entering the deep forest, it was still such a familiar feeling. Not far away, three figures quickly appeared in front of Mu Chen, two strong men and a familiar shadow.

"Little guy, we meet again." The woman in white smiled sweetly: "That old man told us everything about you. What do you need us to help you?"

"Guard here, don't let me destroy this forest, and wake me up as soon as possible when I fall into a coma!" Mu Chen's face was very serious, and his deep eyes looked at the woman in white.

"What a strange request, but it doesn't matter." After seeing Mu Chen's seriousness, the beautiful face also faded from its original charm and enchanting: "Okay, let's start."

Mu Chen nodded, slowly closed his eyes, wrapped a small golden ball little by little with abundant purple arrogance, and sat down on the floor, sweating from time to time.

The three spiritual masters beside him looked at Mu Chen, so they had been sitting on the ground for almost a day, and there was no movement at all. If it hadn't been sweat on his face, he would have really thought the boy was dead.

The golden domineering still quietly devours the true qi, but it did not notice that layers of purple had already appeared around it. Finally, Mu Chen began to act, and a trace of purple gently hit the small golden ball.

Arrogance is like a stimulant. After the two collided, the quiet golden suddenly became violent. The golden color dispersed and hit the purple film. Although the golden yellow is few, it is the origin of the ancient magic spirit. The purity is extremely high, and it devoured each other crazily.

Mu Chen sitting on the ground still did not move, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The energy stirred by the collision of the two ancient demons was far beyond Mu Chen's imagination. His whole body was constantly changing color, and purple and golden yellow alternately emitted unstable light and appeared all over his body.

The heat in the body continued to rise, and it became difficult to breathe. Mu Chen gritted his teeth and whispered, "No, the body can't stand it. If it goes on like this, the whole body will explode."

Arrogance and domineering still devour each other fiercely, but such a struggle seems to never end, and their battlefield, that is, Mu Chen's body, can't withstand such a blow.

The two ancient demons rubbed violently, and finally couldn't help the violent energy in the body. The closed eyes suddenly opened and jumped into the air. The chaotic and impure purple and gold kept spreading crazily from Mu Chen's body. Under such devastating energy fluctuations, the trees around them turned into Ashes, not even a flame.

A heat wave hit Mu Chen as the center, and the three figures quickly stood dozens of meters away from Mu Chen, forcibly blocking this terrible force.

Mu Chen's skin began to dry and burst, and the screams spread throughout the forest. The man was surrounded by a terrible and violent energy. Even the three spiritual masters on the side dared not rush forward. The woman in white couldn't help sighing, "Is this really a real person? It's really impossible. I think about it."

Just when Mu Chen thought he would die the next moment, a cold ** suddenly spread all over his body. Although it was not much, it was thin like a veil all over the "battlefield".

** used to be lavender, as if there was life, silently devouring the violent energy flowing from the friction between arrogance and domineering. Unknown ** is like a container that will always be dissatisfied, always devouring endless energy.

Although the energy is controlled, there is such endless pain. The endless war has caused thousands of holes in Mu Chen's body, and the whole body will have deep bone wounds from time to time.

The scattered blood is constantly spraying. Fortunately, the ** miraculous energy that has just devoured energy in the body healed countless wounds of deep bones. Although the speed is not fast, the most important thing is that it plays a role in stopping the bleeding.

The situation has improved, but the pain has become more and more severe. Mu Chen has never stopped roaring, constantly hitting around with golden and purple magic. Fortunately, there are three spiritual masters' defenses, otherwise the whole forest may have disappeared long ago.

Mu Chen's endless shouting, endless attacks, two ancient demons wantonly destroyed the body, and even occasionally heard the sound of broken bones.

A year later, the spiritual tribe.

A girl stands in front of a small forest. This forest has been set as a forbidden area for the whole tribe by the patriarch a year ago, and no one can enter, especially this graceful girl.

"Brother Mu Chen, the mountain tribe has been suppressed by us in this year without breathing. After today, there is only one tribe in the whole Dora Mountains, that is, the spiritual clan." The lark said to the woods.

In the year when Muchen was away, the lark has become the leader of the new generation of the spirit tribe. Its prestige is extremely high, and its performance in several battles with the mountain tribe is extremely prominent. In the hearts of everyone, this young girl is the next generation of patriarchs. Of course, with her strength and qualifications, she will win the position of patriarch in the future. Personally, I will doubt it.