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Chapter 53 Transformation Failed

Xu Shan straightened up, his body ached from the inside out, and his spirit was extremely exhausted.

Although I planned to try the transformation again, I found some problems in the first attempt.

The first is that the transformation time seems to be too long, and the mental load is also unusually high.

He remembered that in the tokusatsu films, one could successfully transform in just one or two seconds.

He just stood there for more than ten seconds, and his spiritual power was drained away endlessly. He didn't know why.

Maybe it's because I only opened second gear, or maybe I called the wrong name...

Just as he was thinking, the giant flesh-and-blood skull seemed to have recovered from the blow and floated toward the sky.

Xu Shan calmed down and raised the divine light stick again.

You probably called it by the wrong name, try changing it!

"Diga!!!"

The familiar feeling reappears, and massive spiritual power surges!

The giant flesh-and-blood skull that just flew up let out another roar and fell down again.

With a shock wave, Xu Shan was swept away twice...

A group of monks who were rushing on their way suddenly encountered an unexpected incident.

A group of female cultivators screamed, shook a few times, and fell to the ground again.

The beast tide below that had originally returned to its original state also became chaotic, and a large area of ​​​​trampling reappeared...

Wu Ming was careful this time, and when there was a problem with the female cultivator around him, he immediately fished her out.

The female nuns who had just been rescued all had rosy faces.

Even the expression of Qi Lingshuang, who had always been as cold as ice, became much more lively.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were flashing with fear...

Wu Ming looked at the female cultivator beside him, frowned and said: "What happened! What kind of evil method did the monster use? How do you feel? We are trying to find a way to deal with it, tell me!"

The female cultivator closed her eyes in pain and shook her head desperately.

Say...what can she say?

People have to have some face to live...

"Damn! It's so annoying!" Wu Ming couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, and then said, "No matter what, leave quickly! The collapse of the secret realm seems to be accelerating."

The female cultivator said with a tearful voice: "I...I can't leave, you can go."

"So what..." Wu Minggang was about to get angry, but he caught a glimpse of the female cultivator's two buttocks fighting.

He understood instantly.

This should be the sequelae of being attacked by a monster. Now it's a problem for her to activate the flying sword!

When he was hesitating about what to do, other monks were already fleeing with a female monk in the same situation.

Seeing this, Wu Ming sighed in his heart.

Mr. Xu has to stand in front of him even if he dies. Others are so righteous, so I have to be righteous too!

After thinking for a moment, he picked up the female cultivator beside him and chased forward.

....

Xu Shan stood up from the dust again.

The second time I tried to transform, I became even more depressed.

Looking at the divine light stick in his hand, Xu Shan took out a handful of elixirs and stuffed them into his mouth with a bitter look on his face.

It consumes too much. It seems that the second gear should be to summon the power of light to attack the enemy, not to transform... If I had known, I should have directly opened the third gear.

I don’t know how this shit was designed, and it’s too inhumane.

Transformation is so complicated, can children understand it?

Seeing the giant flesh-and-blood head swaying and preparing to take off again, Xu Shan took a few deep breaths, resisted his exhaustion, and raised the divine light stick.

He shouted feebly.

"Zero!!!"

A burst of spiritual power far exceeded the previous two times.

Xu Shan spit out a large mouthful of blood, but there was a smile on his face.

That’s right! That’s how fucking violent it should feel!

Otherwise, would Ultraman deserve to be called Ultraman?

Just as Xu Shan was enduring the pain, the giant flesh-and-blood skull several miles away in front of him began to spiral downward.

At the same time, a deep dreamlike murmur sounded from its mouth...

....

At the same time, in the distance.

The third wave of monsters riots!

The scale of this riot was unparalleled.

The female beast jumped around and foamed at the mouth.

The entire tide of monsters was almost stagnant due to this muddy water.

However, it was not only the beast tide that was stagnant, but also the monks above.

Wu Ming was suspended in the air, his back felt sticky and hot.

Hearing the painful moans from the female cultivator behind him, Wu Ming turned his head and said.

"Junior...junior sister, were you attacked again just now?"

The female cultivator's expression was distorted and painful, and her mind was obviously in a state of confusion!

After hearing Wu Ming's question, he regained some of his consciousness.

The female cultivator immediately pushed Wu Ming's back hard and fell straight towards the ground in an upside-down position.

There were seven or eight other monks who fell with her.

The monk who fell from the air had relief and a hint of relief on his face, and crystal tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Time and time again, being attacked by the monster was so painful...my body could no longer bear it...

Just die here, I really have no shame in living.

Dead...good!

As soon as she fell into the air, a pair of strong arms caught the female cultivator.

Opening his eyes, he saw Wu Ming with a serious expression: "Junior sister, don't give up hope of life!"

The female cultivator covered her face and screamed loudly: "Brother, I beg you, let me die, I don't want to live anymore!"

Wu Ming's face was full of greatness at this moment: "Junior sister, you only have one life. You have been bewitched by that evil thing. You are about to leave the secret realm. Don't give up hope!"

After that, regardless of the female nun's helpless expression, he picked her up on his shoulders and continued flying forward!

Around him, there were other fallen monks who were forcibly carried away.

The only person in the audience who flew alone without falling was Qi Lingshuang.

But she was not much better, standing trembling on the flying sword, obviously unable to control it smoothly.

Qi Lingshuang's face was pale, and she covered her lower abdomen.

The sound attack of this evil creature was too powerful... It was so far away, but it could still attack people's lower dantian.

The strong vibration made her feel strange and mixed with countless worries and fears, and her spirit was almost collapsed!

She survived the first two times, but the third time was really unbearable, and she just wanted to find a toilet to hide in...

I don't know when the attack will stop... The exit of the secret realm is not far away, but this distance is like a natural chasm for her now!

Qi Lingshuang opened her cherry mouth and kept panting, her black hair stuck to her forehead, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Lu Xiangjun passed by her and said worriedly: "Senior sister, are you okay?"

"I... I'm fine, you go first..." Qi Lingshuang said with difficulty.

But after saying this, the monster's attack disappeared!

.....

Xu Shan was on all fours, his face facing the ground, with a deep fear in his expression.

Just now, the new prop that he had always regarded as a life-saving tool disappeared

And the third rune of the Green Seal also dimmed...

He clearly felt that the prop was consumed because it was used to the limit.

The props in the Green Seal are actually durable!

But if you think about it carefully, there is no problem. The props are derived from the "fragrant oil" to light up the runes.

Runes may need to rely on fragrant oil to exist forever.

Pure output without input, disappearance is only a matter of time, but he has never noticed this problem.

But I don’t know why, the consumption just now was so terrible, compared to it, the washing machine and towels are pitifully small!

But now the most urgent thing is that the transformation device is gone, and he still hasn’t transformed successfully.

The whole body is exhausted, the meridians are severely damaged, and the huge head of flesh and blood like a mountain is still lying in front of him...obviously not dead.

He seems to have no way out...whether inside or outside the secret realm...

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