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Chapter 1129 Refining a Poison Puppet

At this moment, a thought immediately arose in Dongfang Mo's mind.

The owner of these huge eyes is probably the drought beast.

At this time, around Dongfang Mo's body, he could still see many black tentacles like earthworms swaying and twisting in the air with the wind.

Needless to say, he has appeared outside the body of the drought beast.

He could even guess that the reason was that this was because he had previously sacrificed the broken blade and severely damaged the beast from the inside.

If you can see this moment, you will find that a huge drought beast has a blood hole dozens of feet above its bottom. This was caused by the broken blade sacrificed by Dongfang Mo.

Although this blood hole, which is dozens of feet tall, is not a fatal injury to the beast's huge size, it can cause such a blow to it, which is enough to show how powerful this broken blade is.

Looking at his two empty eyes, Dongfang Mo could even hear his heart pounding, making him swallow his mouth dryly.

At this time, not only did the temperature around him suddenly drop, but an invisible pressure made his chest look like a huge rock pressing on him, and he was breathless.

"call out!"

Just as Dongfang Mo had a long-lost feeling of tension and fear, a sound of breaking through the air came, and then a black light shot towards his place, and finally floated not far away in front of him.

After a closer look, the black light was the broken blade he had sacrificed before.

However, this thing has now returned to rust and looks ordinary.

"Demon treasure!"

A hoarse voice suddenly echoed in Dongfang Mo's mind. At the same time, Dongfang Mo could clearly see the huge eyes in front of him and the focus of his eyes was on the broken blade not far away.

Although he didn't know what a magic treasure was, judging from the tone of this drought beast, and the broken blade stimulated by his cultivation level in the Divine Travel Realm, this thing is mostly comparable to that of a heavenly treasure or even a Chaos Xuanbao.

Just as Dongfang Mo's heart was shocked, the focus of the giant sights in front fell on him again.

At this moment, Dongfang Mo's heart suddenly tightened.

"Swoosh!"

Before he could react, a sharp sound of breaking wind, a blood line burst out from a black hole thousands of feet below the giant gaze and headed straight for him.

At this time, Dongfang Mo wanted to move his body to avoid it, but then he was shocked to find that he was filled with a powerful force without resistance, just like air was frozen, imprisoning him in place.

The next breath, the blood line had already shot and wrapped around the blood-colored energy that wrapped him up in an eggshell. Then, with the "crack" sound, the blood line began to shrink and tighten.

At the same time, the blood line as thick as a finger made a loud corrosive sound when it touched the Qi.

With just three or two breaths, the blood-colored energy that covered Dongfang Mo's blood-colored energy was instantly broken. After the circles of blood lines contracted, this time it wrapped around him without any obstacles. For a moment, his hands and feet were all together, making it difficult to move.

Dongfang Mo knew very well how amazing the defense power of the blood-colored Qi stimulated by the twelve Sheng Luozhu was, but it still seemed vulnerable in front of this drought beast with a cultivation level.

At this time, he was tightened by the bloodline, his face turned red instantly, and the bones and internal organs in his body were squeezed into extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that he could not move, with a "huh", a stream of black gas that looked quite sticky gushed out from the huge black hole below and covered him.

"ah!"

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo screamed.

He clearly felt that this pure and viscous black gas poured into his pores, giving him a feeling of coldness and the burning pain of flesh and blood.

At this time, he quickly used the Nightmare Jue and the Anode Body Forging Technique to the extreme.

But even so, the burning pain still did not weaken.

At this time, you can clearly see that as the black air penetrated, his skin with golden light gradually began to turn dark.

Dongfang Mo once poured the demon soul aura into other people's bodies, but now he looks very similar to that situation.

It was just that what was poured into his body was not the magic soul aura. If he was not mistaken, it was the poisonous gas of the drought beast in front of him. This beast should have wanted to refine him into a poisonous puppet.

However, even if Dongfang Mo knew the purpose of this beast, he had no power to resist at this time. He could only watch a lot of black gas pouring into his body.

As time goes by, the magic power in Dongfang Mo's body gradually became so rigid that it was difficult to mobilize. Moreover, his body began to numb, as if he was slowly frozen.

The whole process lasted for dozens of breaths, and at the end, you could see Dongfang Mo's whole body turned as dark as ink. The only thing he could do at this time was to retain his own consciousness.

"hiss!"

At some point, a suction force suddenly burst out and enveloped him.

Then his body, wrapped in blood, fell towards the black hole below, and was sucked into it in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Mo had an illusion that he was sucked into his mouth by this beast, and then shuttled through the dark esophagus.

About half a quarter of an hour later, his falling body finally slowed down, and at this time he found him appearing in a dark red space.

Looking around, there were bloody pieces, some flesh and blood tissues of varying thicknesses, intertwined everywhere, like messy spider webs. Then there was a bloody smell that made people feel nauseated.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that strange things that looked like flesh tendons, with their feet as thick as waists soared into the sky from the darkness under his feet, and blood cocoons about a meter high were connected to the tops. After counting them, there were nearly a hundred blood cocoons.

"call out!"

At this moment, a tendon exactly the same as what he saw suddenly popped out from below, wrapping him around his waist.

Then drops of viscous blood were secreted from the flesh tendon, which turned into a blood-colored film to cover him. In the blink of an eye, he became like the blood cocoons around him.

At the same time, the bloody smell that made people feel vomited suddenly surged.

"Um!"

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo felt that his consciousness began to be corroded, and he was drowsy.

"Oops!"
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