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Chapter 549: Eight, Eight, Eight, Eight Voices!

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The twisted tentacle failed, smashing it on a small gold shield.

The Spirit Ghost is hidden in Song Shuhang's heart. It assists Shuhang in sensing everything around it through the unique special sensing ability of the Spirit Ghost. When the tentacles fall, the spiritual ghost initiates the gifted gold shield to block the blow for Book Navigation.

But the next moment, it was screwed into a strand of tentacles and hundreds of suction cups appeared again.

The sucker firmly adhered to the little gold shield, shrinking and rising, and the spirit ghost's gifted gold shield was converted into pure energy, absorbed by the luminous jellyfish.

Even the Golden Shield, transformed into a gifted ability, will be absorbed!

“If you don't move, I'm afraid you won't! Fire! Fire! Fire!” Song Shuhang chewed his teeth, vigorously motivated the fire fighting technique, and controlled the burning of 'Holy Flame'.

Hopefully, it will cause the luminescent jellyfish to move even more so that he can get away with it.

“Nutrition.” At this point, the luminous jellyfish makes a noise. After absorbing the energy of the Ghost Golden Shield, all of its tentacles retract and remain cocooned.

Then it stays motionless, letting the ‘holy flame’ burn on its tentacle surface. Then it also opens the suction cup and begins to absorb and transform the energy of the sacred flame.

Song Shuhang: “…”

He helplessly stopped the royal fire, and the "holy flame" was just a waste of energy and effort.

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Song Shuhang was immobile and thought hard about the way out.

He did not move, nor did the jellyfish's tentacles move.

But when the book voyage couldn't help but want to use "turtle breath technique", those tentacles would quickly reach out and suddenly solve and absorb the "turtle breath technique" character culture on the book cruiser.

If this continues, Book and Air will probably be suffocated alive.

[No, no turtle breath, it's near the limit.] Song Shuhang secret lane.

At that point, his cocoon was wrapped around him. Its inner tentacles open a small mouth and start spraying a bunch of white mist —— is that moist air?

Cut off his‘ turtle breath 'and let him out again? What does this luminous jellyfish want?

Is there something wrong with the air, hiding poison gas or something?

But at this time... Song Shuhang has no other choice.

Of course, he didn't breathe directly greedy either.

He first removed a Star 5 version of "Dao and Dan" from a shrink bag, which was taken internally and had a good detoxification effect.

Book Sailing cautiously took a breath of this and Dan only after they were in his mouth… Once the air released by this luminous jellyfish was in trouble, he could take 'Dao and Dan’ immediately to detoxify.

Exhale turbidity in the body and then perform a respiratory cycle.

Fresh air enters the body and moisturizes that lung until it explodes.

At this moment, there is a sense of happiness in the heart of Book Sailing.

The air is pure and there is no sense of any toxin.

Just for insurance... Song Shuhang still chose to swallow ‘Dao and Dan’. Whether it's poisonous or not, the medicine can't stop.

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Just as Song Shuhang put ‘Dao and Dan’ under his clothes, suddenly, intense dizziness surged into his brain. Book sailing just feels blank and spinning.

The next moment, he was soft and not awake.

‘Nutrition.’ The luminous jellyfish makes a strange sound, which sounds like a bad laugh.

Then, it kept the cocoon, dragged Song Shuhang carefully to the side of the body... then split a mouth on the jellyfish and swallowed the book.

After some time, Song Shuhang woke up from a coma.

[I took the pills and passed out, didn't follow the path at all.

After he opened his eyes, he quickly looked around - entering a strange place again.

There are countless glass mirrors all around, reflecting countless book voyages. There's gravity, there's air in this glass space.

Beyond that, there is an irregular black sphere hidden three meters away from him.

The black sphere emits a faint fluorescence that illuminates this bizarre glass space.

“What is this place again?” Song Shu Hangdao.

He turned around and measured ‘he’ in the myriad of mirrors around him. He also turned around and measured him...

In addition to mirrors, the whole space is a mirror.

And there's that black glowing sphere.

“The luminous jellyfish sent me here?” Song Shuhang thought about it, pulling out the knife and crushing it, poking it into the black sphere.

Like a mirror flower and a water moon, when the crushing knife poked the black sphere, it went straight through its shell.

“Fantasy stuff?” Song Shuhang picked his eyebrows and was preparing to retrieve the knife.

But at this time, the black sphere followed the sword and rolled towards Song Shuhang.

It's not an illusion, Song Shuhang can't touch the black sphere, but the black sphere can touch Song Shuhang and the knife.

The black sphere is rolling extremely fast, the book sailing is not even done, and the black sphere has come into contact with his fingers.

The next moment… countless things are poured into Song Shuhang's brain from this black sphere.

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In the mind of book navigation, there are 88,888 sounds simultaneously, constantly reciting something that is completely incomprehensible to book navigation.

There are too many voices, interwoven into pieces, turned into a 'buzzing’ sound, Song Shuhang can not even tell what these voices are reading.

He only felt his head explode, not even close to listening to the Psalms' throats.

But what the hell is, he knew these sounds clearly, 8,888 of them! One not many, one not many.

“What kind of trap is this?” Song Shuhang held his head in both hands. He felt like he had been hit by [you are dead] Shen Fist. His head was rapidly congested and he was about to explode.

If it's a trap, then the person who set it must be obsessive-compulsive! Just 888888, a trap to take home ~ ~

[No, I'm gonna blow my head off, and I'm gonna go crazy if I keep reading these voices like this!

Song Shuhang sticks out his fist and wants to punch himself in the head to see if he can faint.

But... he just came up with this idea, and the 88888 voices in his mind suddenly got high, and he recited it three times faster.

Song Shuhang's head CPU, instantly overloaded, the whole person stuck. His body was just as‘ stereotactic 'as it was, and he couldn't move.

The 88888 voices continued to read quickly, filling Song Shuhang's entire head with uncanny content.

In this way, Book Sailing can't think of anything in his mind. His whole face is demented and he can only listen passively to the 88888 voices.

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In the realm of cultivation, there are some special tactics and methods, which contain powerful heavenly and earth laws, avenues to reason. It is a sacred and extraordinary technique that cannot be documented in writing. Even if they are forcibly recorded in writing, they will be wiped out directly by the law forces in heaven and earth...

It is extremely difficult to pass on this method of extinction and extraordinary magic.

Some methods contain a small amount of 'heavenly and earth laws, avenues’, and can also be recorded by such means as' meritorious jade Jane ’for future generations to understand.

However, some practices containing the complete 'heavenly and earth laws, avenues’ cannot even be recorded by Jade Jane. Even the creators of martial arts and dogmas have difficulty communicating them to their disciples in ‘language'.

In this way, many precious Taoists and Eternal Arts are lost because they cannot be recorded.

In order to be able to document his own demise and Taoism, the powerful monks of the ancient times are hard-working.

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Time goes by.

Eventually, it lasted 45 hours, almost two days.

88888 voices in my head, finally reciting the end!

As they drank together, the ‘buzz’, which lasted 45 hours, finally ended.

Song Shuhang's whole person was paralyzed on the ground.

The next moment, the blood keeps pouring out of his eyes, nostrils, ears, mouth.

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After another day.

Song Shuhang is awake again.

The headache cracked, but there was a cool breath in the brow.

Song Shuhang held up his body and his stomach was filled with hungry sores. He quickly opened his' one inch shrink bag 'and took the valley out to swallow.

Pi Gu Dan varies according to the quality and the nutrients available.

Ordinary valley piping dan, can provide ordinary people with nutrients for one month, can also pioneer valley for ten days under the word of a pint monk, the second pint monk can only last for four or five days.

Song Shu's sailor, Puigu Dan, is a gift from Su Shi 'a XVI. Each one is enough for one pint of Brother to use for more than two months, and the second pint of Brother can use for about a month.

Su Shi A XVI wanted to send the higher quality of Shuhang Jiu Dan, but Song Shuhang Xiu was not in enough realm, the quality of Shuhang Jiu Dan was too high, instead, he would let him eat and hold on.

But now... Song Shu suit after the next valley dan, I only feel hungry and bitter in my stomach.

He took out another golden garment.

Then another one… and another one.

He felt a seven-point satisfaction in his stomach after taking eight valley pioneering dans in a row.

“How long have I been in a coma? What are you starving for?” Song Shuhang muttered, looking up at the mirror on the side.

He looked pale in the mirror, without a trace of blood.

There are dry blood marks on the corners of the eyes, nostrils, mouth and ears.

What makes him more concerned is his eyebrows and the occasional flashes of bronze. The color of the bronze is his spiritual strength surge again, caused by quantitative change, resulting in an alienation.

This is no longer the spiritual strength a second-place monk can possess.

Song Shuhang recently made up a lot of knowledge about the "physical" and "spiritual strength" of the monks. He knows that the spiritual strength of this bronze is a symbol of the spiritual strength reached three grades.

“Big trouble.” Song Shuhang took a breath of cool air.