When I was supposed to be slaying the dragon, I accidentally started cultivating immortality

Human potential is indeed unlimited.

Old Tang himself didn't expect that at the moment when the behemoth of the corpse guard was about to crush him and Shu De Mai, his speech spirit, which he had just awakened and relied solely on instinct, could actually be used in one fell swoop. In an instant, power far exceeded his expectations.

He almost subconsciously swung the naginata forward in his hand - countless tiny blades shot out like a hail of arrows, and then hit one of Shi Shou's legs. Shi Shou lost his balance and fell forward.

Mai Shutoku and Old Tang retreated to both sides to avoid being crushed into patties.

Old Tang held the bare handle of the naginata in his hand and looked at the corpse in front of him who was struggling to get up. He handed the handle forward, and countless fragments flew back and were reassembled on the handle.

Mai Shutoku, who was separated from Old Tang by a corpse guard, stepped back again and again. She took a moment to glance at Old Tang and turned her eyes to the naginata in his hand, but suddenly she felt something was wrong.

The blade of this naginata...has it become longer? !

While retreating, Mai Shutoku took a closer look and found that there seemed to be a bunch of irregular fragments on the naginata blade. These fragments were of different colors and materials. They were extremely conspicuous among the original fragments of the blade - they seemed to be corpses. The fragment of the alchemy sword on Mamoru's skeleton.

The alchemy swords on the skeletons of these corpse guards were originally intended to enhance their lethality, but at this moment they were broken into pieces and wrapped into the naginata blade in Old Tang's hand.

It is precisely because of the addition of these fragments that the naginata blade becomes longer after being put back together, and because these fragments disrupt the original arrangement of fragments, although the overall blade still maintains its shape, the edges are uneven and uneven. Uneven, somewhat like irregular jagged edges.

Regardless of durability, serrated blades are indeed more powerful than ordinary blades, especially when faced with corpses with hard dragon scales. The saw teeth can even saw through the dragon's scales - the only problem is that the saw teeth are The loss is also serious. Once the loss is too large, the power will be greatly reduced.

But for Old Tang, who can combine weapons at will, loss is obviously not a problem.

Looking at the corpse guard struggling to get up, Old Tang waved the naginata in his hand again. Countless fragments rolled up the corpse guard's legs, causing it to fall again. It also brought back more alchemy sword fragments and fought them on the handle. The synthetic blade has a weirder and more twisted shape.

This is the field that Old Tang reshaped for this naginata - Old Tang can have extremely strong control over these fragments in a short period of time, controlling them like ordinary metals, although this control cannot be achieved within a few seconds of these fragments leaving the field. It will decay immediately after seconds, but as long as the fragments can be returned to the field in time, they will still have a few seconds to be easily controlled by Old Tang the next time they fly out.

And when returning to the field, these fragments can absorb the surrounding metal fragments, allowing those fragments to temporarily join themselves, making the combined blade larger.

If the ordinary metal fragments are absorbed, then as long as they are within the realm of the naginata, the ordinary metal fragments will be temporarily strengthened. If the fragments of the alchemy sword are absorbed, they will also be destroyed by Old Tang in a short period of time. It can be manipulated at will like ordinary metal.

Old Tang swung out the fragments, and the fragments swept away and smashed the alchemy sword on the skeleton of the corpse guard, and took away the shattered fragments. In this way, the corpse guard seemed not to be a threat in front of Old Tang, but in fact, Old Tang knew very well , he could only temporarily restrain the corpse guard, because although those fragments could knock off more fragments from the alchemy sword, they could not really hurt the metallic bones of the corpse guard, leaving only a shallow scratch. scratches.

He can make the corpse guard lose its balance because the alchemy sword is connected to its bones. The loss of the alchemy sword will affect its balance - but when all the alchemy swords on the corpse guard are broken into pieces by him and included behind the blade, it Without this weakness, with the power of those fragments, it would be difficult to cause effective damage or influence to the corpse guard.

To use a game analogy, he can now effectively control the corpse guard, but he lacks the output ability and can only scrape it a little bit.

Old Tang himself understood how helpless the current situation was, but Mai Shutoku had no time to pay attention to this. She only saw the corpse guard constantly trying to get up, but Old Tang kept using metal fragments to destroy its balance.

Every time the metal fragments return to the naginata, they will become a little longer and larger, and even gradually become thicker. Gradually, only a rough shape is left. Countless fragments fit together and are inlaid together, forming a hideous and weird shape. Huge weapon.

The blade continued to grow longer, from one meter to two meters, and then to three meters, and the number of alchemy swords on the corpse guard became less and less.

Old Tang's brows furrowed, and he consciously connected with the Milky Way Pot in his hand. A translucent, beautiful silver-haired girl appeared in his field of vision.

"You said you wanted to come with me, but now this big brother doesn't want me to leave," Old Tang pointed at the corpse guard who kept trying to get up. "You must be a very powerful alchemy weapon, right? Tell me what you have. Use it, otherwise I won’t be able to control it later, let alone taking you away, I have to stay here myself!”

"Don't worry, I can melt it."

The girl said.

"Melt?!" Old Tang stared, "Didn't you call it the Milky Way Pot? Could it be that you filled it with sulfuric acid?"

"It's not sulfuric acid," the girl shook her head. "I can produce many kinds of liquids with special effects, and melting is just one of them. This is the most effective way to deal with it."

"It should be your guardian, right?" Old Tang looked strange, "You just tricked it like this?"

"It has lost its mind a long time ago, and is not even as agile as an alchemist like me," the girl explained. "It is no longer alive, so it naturally doesn't matter if it dies."

There were not many alchemy swords left on the corpse guard. Before Old Tang could ask any more questions, the Milky Way Pot was filled with light purple liquid. He suddenly poured the liquid towards the corpse guard, and the liquid fell on the corpse guard. It spread towards its whole body, and wherever it passed, whether it was scales, muscles or bones, it turned into purple liquid and continued to spread.

The corpse guard struggled violently, and the purple liquid was splashed everywhere. However, whether it fell on the ground or the rock wall, the purple liquid was like ordinary water, without the terrible corrosion that was almost assimilated on the dragon's body. sex.

Until one of the drops was thrown on Old Tang, his body began to melt rapidly. First, the skin melted to reveal the muscles, then the muscles melted to reveal the internal organs. Finally, the internal organs also disappeared, leaving only the skeleton standing on the ground.

"ah--!"

Old Tang suddenly stood up from the bed, covered in cold sweat, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the Milky Way Pot on the bedside table next to him.

In his sight, strands of silver light poured out from the Milky Way Pot, weaving a beautiful translucent figure in the air.

"Are you having nightmares again?"

The girl's long silver hair was flying as she asked Old Tang.

Ever since he came out of the ruins a few days ago, Old Tang has been having this dream - obviously what really happened in the ruins was that he melted the two corpse guards, one big and one small, with the Milky Way Pot, but he didn't know Why, after I came back, I often had nightmares about myself being dissolved.

In addition to this nightmare, he would also have some weird dreams. Everything in the dream was blurry. After waking up, he could hardly remember anything. He only vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a voice calling him "brother" in the dream.

Is this retribution for breaking into someone's tomb, stealing treasures, and killing the tombkeeper? But this treasure took the initiative to follow him, and the tomb guard was also the treasure's own plan and effort to kill. Was this nightmare retribution the wrong target? But the alchemist seems to be incapable of dreaming...

"Well... although you do look beautiful like this, can you change back to the way the Milky Way looked before?" Old Tang scratched his head as he looked at the living beings in the Milky Way Pot. "You said that as a living being, in my eyes The image inside depends entirely on my own inner thoughts, so now that you are like this, it seems that I am very dirty..."

"I can't change my form in front of you," the silver-haired girl shook her head. "Although I don't actually have a fixed form, your subconscious mind 'restrains' me. You subconsciously like my current appearance, so I It can only be like this in front of you, this is not something I can decide or change."

"Why don't I think I'm so awesome?"

Although this Milky Way Pot has been saying this since he took it out of the ruins, Old Tang still dared to believe it - something like a living thing sounded awesome when he heard it, and it would be affected by his subconscious thoughts. Has your image been fixed? !

"Forget it, it doesn't matter," Old Tang shook his head and said, "Anyway, when Lu Eun has raised the money and contacts me, I will sell you to her. I hope that I won't have nightmares about being dissolved by you."

The girl's lively posture lowered her head and remained silent. After a while, she silently squatted down barefoot, buried her head in her knees, and disappeared.

Watching the girl disappear, Old Tang felt an inexplicable feeling of guilt in his heart - but Mai Shutoku had given her too much.

Moreover, the girl herself said before that she is essentially the consciousness within the Milky Way Pot. She was created alive and has no emotions similar to dragons or humans. She just acts according to the settings after she was created. Now The appearance also depends on Old Tang's own subconscious thoughts.

Old Tang sometimes feels that this living thing is like the artificial intelligence in movies, and he doesn't know if there will be an "awakening of self-awareness" or an "Omnic Crisis" one day.

Shaking his head, not thinking about what was there or what was not, he woke up from nightmares for an unknown number of times in the past few days, turned on his phone, and sent a message to the game group that Brother Fei had dragged him into.

Old Tang: Does anyone know what to do if I keep having nightmares? In the past few days, I have been woken up by the same nightmare every day and have suffered from severe insomnia.

Old Tang: Oh, by the way, I always have strange dreams. When I wake up, I can hardly remember anything. But every time I have this dream, someone seems to be calling me "brother". I can only Remember this.

Old Tang: Is there anyone who can give me some advice to solve this problem? I've been so exhausted from dreams these past two days...

Lu Mingfei: Is there anything else? Please explain it in detail and I'll see if I can help you.