Ask for Magic

Chapter 281 Peng!

Su Ming stood up, his eyes fell on Bai Su's painting, and gradually closed his eyes. When he opened it again a moment later, he took a few steps forward and stood on the edge of the platform outside the cave.

At this moment, it is already dark, but the ice and snow below are white, making the earth look not dim.

The platform where Su Ming is located is the part of the ninth peak that is oriented towards the top of the mountain. The ground below can be described as ten thousand feet high. Looking down, it is inevitable for ordinary people to have a faster heartbeat and a sense of dizziness.

Su Ming stood there, staring down, and his eyes flashed.

"The golden roc dominates between heaven and earth, flying and above the nine heavens. Such a witch holy beast can not be created by simply copying paintings...

If there is no Dapeng's heart, if he can't feel Dapeng's will, it is difficult to understand his god... Then, what is the golden roc's heart and will..." After standing there in silence for a long time, his eyes closed again, his right foot suddenly raised and stepped towards the edge of the platform, the abys Go.

At this step, his body was directly suspended in the air. In the slightest power and magic weapon, his body fell down the mountain like a big stone.

The speed of the fall was very fast. It seemed that after touching the void, there was a roar. Su Ming closed his eyes, stretched out his arms, and kept falling. What came to his mind was the scene of the golden roc dominating the sea of clouds.

"Dapeng's heart, as well as its will, are reflected in its flight between heaven and earth. In its eyes, there is nothing to stop in front of it. On the vast sky, it will fly endlessly."

Su Ming's body fell faster and faster, and the whimpering wind came from his ears. The wind seemed to tear everything apart, and when it came, there seemed to be a strange sound in it.

Thousands of feet, two thousand feet, three thousand feet... Su Ming's body is in this fall, his eyes have been closed, and his mind has nothing but the golden roc figure.

Four thousand feet, five thousand feet... until the fall reached eight thousand feet. It was already very close to the bottom of the mountain. At the moment when it roared like a meteor, Su Ming's blood flowed like a reversal, and all of it poured into his head, making his head roar.

The roar became stronger and stronger, which gradually blurred Su Ming's consciousness. Gradually, the golden roc seemed to be illusory. Su Ming suddenly opened his eyes.

At the moment he opened his eyes, his mind roared earth-shakingly, and there was a golden roc. It seemed that there was a roar in Su Ming's mind.

"Dapeng's heart represents [self], and its will is a kind of unrestrained pursuit in [self]! Therefore, it is extremely difficult to be tamed, because once the roc is tamed, without [self], it is equivalent to having no soul!

Master's golden roc. Obviously, it is not restricted by him, but gallops arbitrarily on the land of the witch clan. Only when the master needs it will it appear... There must be some other reasons for this. Otherwise, even so, it will be very difficult.

Su Ming's eyes showed his understanding. When his body was falling, he not only did not stop, but let his body quickly approach the ice of the earth. He just raised his right hand and drew two strokes to the sky!

These two strokes contain all of Su Ming's strength. It contains his understanding and his sense of the will of the golden roc. At the moment when these two strokes were drawn, Su Ming's body was less than a hundred feet close to the earth, and a crisis enveloped Su Ming's body and mind, but he did not resist, at the moment when his body and the earth were less than 20 feet. His body is almost only a few feet high against the ground, drawing a perfect arc.

As soon as he flew to the sky and went straight to the sky, Su Ming's figure was so fast that he had the illusion of hitting the mountains all of a sudden. But it is clear that there is a vast empty sky ahead.

This feeling is extremely strong, and it can even be said that it is no longer a feeling. It is the feeling brought by the pain in the collision of the body. Under the feeling of hitting a mountain, the distance from the earth to the sky, in Su Ming's view, was pulled close to countless times, as if the two points and two lines existed in the sky and the earth, suddenly changed their position after merging together.

These are Su Ming's feelings at this moment. His body turned into a black spot in an instant and appeared in the sky. There was excitement in his eyes, but there was a feeling of severe pain in his body. At that moment, he appeared directly in the sky from the earth at an amazing speed. At this speed, His body can't bear too much. Su Ming can feel that with the endurance of his own body, if he uses the speed just once again, the flesh and blood will be separated.

"Is this... the speed of Dapeng... No, it's not as fast as Dapeng, it's still a little short... But just like this, it's already amazing!!" Su Ming suppressed his excited mood and did not dare to use such a speed to walk gently to the platform of the ninth peak. On that platform, he immediately sat down cross-legged, and the corners of his mouth suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

But for this blood, Su Ming felt that it was worth spitting out. At the cost of spitting out a mouthful of blood, he understood Jin Peng's will to spread his wings, which was enough!

"My physical strength is not enough. If I have enough strength, I can hold on longer. At this speed... even the blue light sword can't catch up!" Su Ming's heart pounded and realized the speed of Jin Peng, which can be said to be purely accidental. If it hadn't been for what Bai Su's drawing board, Su Ming would not have thought of this.

His eyes swept over the white drawing board, slowly closed, and his mind kept replaying the previous speed and the two strokes drawn.

It was not until the night passed that the sky was bright that Su Ming opened his eyes, and there was still [Xing] in his eyes. After looking down at his body, Su Ming's eyes flashed.

"At this moment, if I wear the God of War armor, if this armor has a formation and enhanced protection, and at the same time I have removed all the ice stones... If I use the speed of this golden Peng, how many pieces will my speed be?" Su Ming muttered that he had a plan to have a try, but the probability that the god condensed the armor into the formation was still not high.

When he was about to try, Su Ming's expression suddenly moved. He went straight to the cave, stepped into the cave without hesitation, and walked to the place where the wind and moon wings merged.

There, He Feng was slowly opening his eyes from closing his eyes. His eyes were blood red, and he roared up to the sky. His whole body's skin quickly cracked cracks, but there was no blood in it, but bursts of black air. His body had the wings of the moon wings. At this moment, it seemed to rush out of the cave Raise a finger and scratch it off.

At the same time, above the breeze, the Hanshan bell suddenly transformed, and the bells echoed, forming a pressure and sound wave. While vibrating the wind, his figure paused, as if he had regained to soberness, showing a painful expression on his face.

"Master... I'm about to succeed... I can feel that if I survive this time and experience another fusion, I can succeed..." He Feng's voice suddenly fluctuated, and Su Ming's finger was already on his eyebrows when it came.

At the moment when Su Ming's fingers fell, Su Ming's clothes fluttered violently, and his hair was raised, revealing a sense of solemnity in Su Ming's eyes. A strong pressure that could be comparable to the dust, and even the momentum could be compared with the early strong man who had just stepped into the sacrificial bone. From Come out, follow his fingers, and pour into the gentle wind [body] that fuses with the moon wing.

He Feng's body trembled and gradually sat down slowly from the stand.

"Master... I... I'm in fusion... I saw... their... memories... me..." He Feng was talking, and suddenly the strange growth of his teeth in his mouth came out in an instant, and the unfinished words became a roar.

"Fire..." In the roar of the wind, there was such a sound. During his roar, a flame suddenly spread out of his body, as if to burn and melt the cave of Su Ming, the ninth peak. However, at the moment of its appearance, Su Ming's right eye, the blood moon flashed, raised his left hand, and pressed it to the On the palm of the forehead finger, under the fierce pressure, the fire errted from the Hefeng body [body], suddenly rolled upside down and retracted back into the Hefeng [body].

Time passed little by little. This time, the process of Su Ming's help and the integration of Hefeng was far more than before. When the first day passed, it was not fully completed.

Bai Su came to the ninth peak very early. After waiting for a moment, she entered Su Ming's cave, but as soon as she stepped in, she was immediately pushed away by a force. After several attempts, she sat next to her angrily until the night came that she reluctantly left.

This process lasted for seven days. When the twilight of the seventh day dissipated and the night fell, Su Ming opened his eyes. The gentle wind in front of him had turned into a huge black light mass again, a silence, but a strong pressure dispersed from the light mass.

A feeling of blood connection. When Su Ming looked at the light mass, it appeared in his heart. He looked a little tired. After looking at it for a while, he went out, sat down cross-legged, and recovered.

At this time, at the seventh peak, outside Bai Su's cave, an uninvited guest came. This person is also a woman who lives in the seventh peak, but her cultivation is not high. Most of them are usually silent and easy to be ignored.

The woman's arrival gave Bai Su a wooden bamboo slip.

The bamboo slip is written with the word Sima in beautiful handwriting.

"Brother Sima wants to see you." After delivering the bamboo slips, the woman opened her mouth indifferently and turned away.

Bai Su took the bamboo slip and looked at it in a daze. There was confusion in her mind. This was the first time she had such a mood when she heard that Sima Xin wanted to see her.