I lived two hundred years

Chapter 465 Mud Ball

Chapter 465 Mud Ball

Breeze Night Guest's counterattack was not weak at all.

Menus' face was ugly, and he wanted to continue confronting Breeze Yeke, but he was afraid of ruining his image in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang coughed, lifted the topic between the two, and said, "Master Sita has studied the Valley of Death for many years and failed. I plan to take out the thing that caused the breath of death to linger and give it to Master Sita's disciples as notes for borrowing materials." Thank you. They will not refuse."

As Shen Lang said, he stepped into the Valley of Death.

"Mister is indeed a gentleman. In order to fulfill Master's last wish, Master Sita's disciples must readily agree." Edward took the opportunity to praise.

"If they refuse to borrow the material notes, they are ignoring Master Sita. Such disciples are not worthy of owning the relics of Master Sita." Death Blade sneered and took over the conversation.

"Don't say that. Everyone has his own aspirations."

Shen Lang smiled and shook his head, putting away the fluctuations on his index finger.

Immediately, a breath of death that was so thick that it seemed to turn into substance came rushing towards them, like twisted hands pulling on everyone, trying to pull out their souls and annihilate all vitality.

The four of Menus quickly activated the holy emblem and resonated.

The resonance of the holy symbol and the holy symbol will naturally produce a layer of defense.

This layer of defense is extremely fragile, almost unable to block any substantive attacks, but it has a strong restraint on indirect impressions such as the breath of death.

The breath of death was easily blocked by them from the defense.

but……

"It's just that I have this strength just after entering the Valley of Death. If I continue, I'm afraid the power of my holy emblem will not be able to support it."

Edward looked at the desolate and vast Valley of Death with a sad expression.

"This is also the reason why those holy emblem envoys refused to continue to follow Master Sita. The breath of death is easy to resist, but it consumes the power of the holy emblem extremely. Unless it reaches the Marquis level and forms a cycle with the world, the power of the holy emblem is endless. Otherwise , can’t go very far at all.”

"How many Hou-level holy emblem envoys can there be in Huangjing City?" Edward shook his head and said, "This Valley of Death is even more dangerous than I expected."

When Edward sighed, Menus, Breeze Night Guest, and Reaper's Blade were all unmoved.

As the presidents of the three major guilds, they are all Hou-level holy emblem envoys.

Edward quickly realized this, and gave them a fearful look.

"If you can't support it, go back first. Anyway, one more you is not too much, and one less you is a lot." Menus smiled half a smile.

Breeze Night Guest and Reaper's Blade did not disagree with her this time, and looked at Edward with kind eyes.

Edward's scalp tightened, and he subconsciously stepped back.

"This is the Xuanjing Mountain Range. It is even more dangerous for him to be outside alone."

Shen Lang shook his head, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, and with a firm grip, a strong wave erupted, like a vortex, sucking in all the extremely dense death breath around him, turning it into a chaotic and unknown breath.

When Shen Lang opened his palm again, an oval ball of mud resembling an eye appeared, grabbing everyone's attention.

The vortex that sucked in the breath of death had already dissipated, and the breath of death came from other places continuously, filling the newly formed vacuum, not only did not become thinner, but became more dense.

Even so, there was still no breath of death around Shen Lang.

The mud balls in those eyes replaced the vortex, swallowing the surging death aura and transforming it into a special aura, as if an egg was gestating something.

"This is a simplified version of the half-holy emblem I just mentioned. You can hold it and hit it first."

Shen Lang didn't care about everyone's gaze, and handed the mud ball to Edward.

Edward was flattered and took the mud ball carefully.

Menus, Breeze Yeke, and Reaper's Blade immediately shifted their gazes and stared at Shen Lang.

What shocked them was not the mud ball in the eyes, but Shen Lang's instant creation of the mud ball in the eyes.

Even if it is a semi-holy emblem, it is not something casual.

Otherwise, Reaper's Blade would not attach so much importance to Baruch trained by his guild.

Shen Lang's actions broke everyone's understanding of the holy emblem.

Pick up a handful of mud and complete a semi-holy emblem.

This kind of relaxed and freehand style is natural, as if the look of someone who is in absolute control, let alone a Hou-level holy emblem, even if they are told that Shen Lang can make a king-level holy emblem, they may believe it.

"What is the level of Stryker's holy emblem production?"

"Is the inheritance of the Holy Emblem of the Fallen God so powerful?"

"Is this a peerless genius?"

"Absolutely can't fight against Stryker."

The four of them turned their minds and smiled at Shen Lang together.

Shen Lang glared at Reaper's Blade and Edward, and nodded to Menus and Breeze Night Guest with a smile.

For the first time, Reaper's Blade and Edward felt a little dissatisfied with their gender.

However, they quickly pulled back their attention and looked at a crow that Shen Lang took out from his arms.

At first glance, they all thought it was a real crow, but when they took a closer look, they all found that it was a wooden carving.

It is carved so realistically that it exudes a kind of charm, as if it will rise into the sky at any time, making people unable to tell the real from the fake.

No, not "seems".

It really took off.

Looking at the wooden crow flapping its wings and flying in the air, the four of Menus were a little surprised.

At this time, they also saw that the wooden crow was a holy emblem, and it was made by Shen Lang with the old fragment of the heavenly tree that Edward had given him.

However, they didn't feel any signs of the power of the holy emblem, and the crow flew up like this.

what on earth is it?

Without the power of the holy emblem, how could the crow fly?

Even a fake holy emblem needs to be driven by the power of the holy emblem, let alone a holy emblem.

Could it be that the power of Shen Lang's holy emblem is so hidden that they can't detect it when it is launched in front of their faces?

"The Divine Meteor Sacred Emblem has special means of using the five great gods. Although it is the past fragment of the Cangtian Shenmu, it can also play a role."

Shen Lang pointed at the crow and started talking nonsense again.

The four of Menus are convinced.

This kind of thing can only happen with unreasonable holy emblems like the Godfall Holy Emblem.

Let them believe that the power of Shen Lang's holy emblem is so obscure that it is completely undetectable, and they are more willing to believe that it is the power of the heavenly tree.

Well... that's true too.

"I stimulated the vitality of the heavenly tree to cover up the signs of the holy emblem. The vitality of the heavenly tree and the power of the holy emblem are very compatible, and the two are fused without trace. It is the best material for making killer assassin holy emblems. It's a pity , it's just a remnant of the past."

Shen Lang looked at Death's Blade and smiled.

A sense of greed subconsciously arose in Death Blade's heart, and he wanted to rush to Cangtian City, snatch a piece of Cangtian Shenmu's body, and ask Shen Lang to make an exclusive holy emblem for himself.

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

With his strength, he is not yet qualified to touch the heavenly tree.

(End of this chapter)