Demon’s Diary

Liu Ming's eyes flashed for a few moments. Instead of immediately retracting his fingers this time, he revealed a thoughtful divine color.

Somehow!

After his fingers touched the object twice, the tablet gave him a very familiar feeling, as if it had been sacrificed too many times long ago and was in close contact with his veins.

Liu Ming was surprised. After a slight indulgence, he tried to inject a little magic into it.

But just when, suddenly, the tablet trembled in front of him, making a buzzing sound, and the golden sand suddenly flashed.

He hurriedly retracted his fingers and swept his gaze over the hourglass pattern, which revealed that the top half of the hourglass was empty and that there was no silver sand grain.

The stone tablet surface was immediately blurred, and the golden sand hourglass pattern was strangely reversed in his sight.

Then Liu Ming's eyes darkened, and once his head sank, the divine mind disengaged from the mysterious space and reappeared over the altar.

His face changed and quantified, and found himself suspended in high altitude, the sealed giant foot on the altar was more than ten times smaller than before, not only the large mouth of the foot disappeared, but also turned into more than a dozen lengths of a truncated corpse, without any chance.

Dry giant foot scales have all become dull and dull, even more so on the surface than some string of unknown white powders.

Liu Ming stared carefully at these powders before suddenly realizing that they had been transformed by the previous white charm chain.

For some reason, it turns out to be powdered.

Liu Ming carefully weighed the entire altar, which revealed the original intact spiritual prints on the surface of the altar. At this moment, all the cracks appeared, and none of the entire Falun Front could remain intact.

Obviously, the complete destruction of the matrix was the reason why the white symbol was chained to the powder.

But even so, Liu Ming would not rush past, but single-handedly pinched, and after shaking again, a wind blade lashed out.

When the blue light flashed, the wind blade cut onto the dry giant foot.

A shocking scene appeared to him.

“Pfft," the wind blade flashed, and the dry giant corpse instantly turned into a pile of black grey.

Liu Ming was really stuck.

This sealed limb of a giant demon was so destroyed.

This is something that millions of powerful men couldn't do in ancient times!

Liu Ming looked at the black ashes on the altar and his heart was filled with incredible feelings.

Naturally, he did not know that the seals laid down by the powerful in ancient times could have consumed a little bit of the power of the original body of the giant demon. And this seal giant foot was not as lucky as the original Optimus giant. Luckily, some demonic beasts broke most of the seal from the outside, losing a lot of effect, so once awakened and recovered, it can maintain some astonishing strength.

However, this giant foot has been in the seal of the altar, and the power of the source has been almost consumed. Therefore, all the remaining magic is poured into the mysterious bubbles in Liu Ming's body, and it also collapses.

Once those white charm chains do not feel the power of the source of the seal giant foot, the same spontaneous combustion occurs.

Although Liu Ming knew nothing about all of this, he thought carefully after deciding on God, and then hid some speculation.

After his face faded in surprise, he gazed at the black gray heap, which was a little bit tall at the top half of the altar, then sank, then patted the leather bag between his waists with one hand, a black gas rushed out, dripping away, and then turned into a man's head full of green hair.

It's the devil's head!

“Go”

Liu MingEr flushed a little on the altar without saying anything, saying in his mouth.

The flying head said that one turned and flew to the dry giant foot without the slightest hesitation.

Liu Ming saw this, his heart slightly relaxed.

If there is nothing unusual about even the most sensitive flying skull to the demons, then there really is no danger on the altar.

Just when he thought so, the flying skull flew over the black ash, suddenly his nose moved, then revealed an unspeakable ecstasy, suddenly one fell down, one end stuck in the black ash, and swallowed it.

Liu Ming saw this, naturally slightly flashed, but a moment later it became a little sudden.

The head of the demon itself also devours the magic for a living. Although this giant foot turns into ash, it may have some unexpected benefits for it.

However, as a result, the last slight fear in Liu Mingxing's heart disappeared. When his body drifted, he slowly fell on the altar, his eyes flashed and watched the flying skull devour the ashes.

The flying skull swallowed up very quickly, a few breathing rooms, and swallowed up as much as half of these ashes, and went to the back, or even a piece of mouth, and sprayed a piece of green Xia directly to suck it up.

The last trace of ash in the area was also sucked into the mouth by this demon head, and the flying skull immediately raised its head to make a joyful strange cry.

When Liu Ming saw this, he suddenly remembered something. He touched it with one hand in his sleeve, pulled out a small leather bag and threw it towards the demon head.

One mouth of the flying skull, a roll of green air passed, corroded the leather bag of a thousand sores, from which "Tinker Bell” fell out a black crystal stone.

It was Liu Ming who earned more than 100 magic crystals from that stop.

The flying skull was foolish, then the mouth, sucked a magic crystal directly into the mouth, “Gasp” a moment of chewing, the eyes flashed with joy.

Once it had another mouth, it sucked all the black mirrors on the ground into the mouth, and the swaying willow burst in.

Liu Ming saw this, his sleeve trembled without saying anything.

“Bang" sound.

The flying skull burst into a black gas and “sneaked” into his interlumbar leather bag.

Liu gave a slight exhalation and a slight faint tone on his face.

When the flying skull flew towards him, it came through with the power of God, meaning to sleep well for a while.

Obviously, these black ashes and crystals are of great benefit to this demonic head wound and may even cause it to produce certain advanced variations.

It made him look forward to an extra heart.

The next time, Liu Ming did not leave the altar immediately, but patted another leather bag in the waist.

When a burst of purple gas came out of his pocket, a giant black and ghost scorpion the size of a stronghold flashed out on the ground, and immediately burst into front of Liu Ming, rubbing his thighs with his head.

“Go, stay close and don't let anyone near you.” Liu Ming patted the head of the giant crab that had reached the root of his thigh with his palm and said with a low pitched voice.

The scorpion said, turning high, quickly climbed to the edge of the altar and immediately lay still on the ground.

After this skull scorpion has advanced to the condensate state, it hardly needs to communicate with the power of God to understand most of his speech.

This naturally greatly facilitates Liu Ming.

At this time, Liu Ming also sat on the floor. After single-handedly pinching, the body surface rolled black gas and gradually submerged the body.

At the same time, he immersed himself slightly and began to examine everything in his body.

In that mysterious space, the black filament that attacked him was mostly extinguished, but there was still a little bit of black gas that went into his eyebrow.

Although he hasn't felt anything unusual so far, how can he be really relieved that he has to go through it several times after coming out naturally?

The mysterious bubbles in the Spirit Sea, like a few times before, have strangely disappeared.

And the rest of his body, the meridian, the Dantian, everything was normal, and he found no presence of the black gas.

But the more so, the more Liu Ming is in the heart.

After sighing, the law in his hand changed and immediately split up and looked into the sea of his own god.

At the next moment, Liu Ming was stunned.

In addition to the unexpected addition of a small group of unknown black gas, there is also a sparkling rectangular object.

Half dark as ink, half crystalline as jade, with a golden hourglass motif inscribed on the surface, is the “heavenly tablet” he had previously seen in mysterious space.

I don't know when this thing is supposed to stay in that space, but when did it get to the sea of its own consciousness?

Liu Ming is a little confused!

But after all, he was not a normal person, and a moment later he regained his calm and began to sink.

That gray space is mysteriously abnormal, and nothing inside is real. If you can take it out of that space, it will appear in the sea of your own consciousness, but it's not too strange.

The key now is to find out if this tablet will do any harm to him if it appears in the sea of his own consciousness.

Liu Mingxin thought so, thinking of the movement, the giant stone tablet immediately appeared directly in front of his eyes.

Liu Ming glanced closely, but couldn't help but move.

If he remembers correctly, in that mysterious space, the heavenly monument seems to be white and black, but now it is black and white.

Has this tablet been erected upside down?

Liu Ming pondered so much, and when he thought of the movement, he reached the back of the stone tablet. The three purple ancient texts clearly knew where the inscription was. There were no signs of inversion.

He remembered one more move and again reached the front of the tablet, his eyes suddenly dropped on the golden sand hourglass in the middle of the tablet.

This hourglass is now empty and empty, with nothing but silver grains of sand all over it.

Liu Ming's eyes squinted and couldn't help but think of an empty scene in the upper part of the hourglass as he left the mysterious space.

Could this be...

He moved in his heart and suddenly had a speculation in his heart, and his face was gloomy and uncertain.

After a long time, Liu Ming decided to test the tablet again.

He took a deep breath, single-handedly pinched, and when he was about to send a little magic into his head, and under the pull of mental force, slowly poured into this monument.

As soon as the Mana touches the tablet, it fades into it without any hindrance or abnormality.

This gave Liu Ming a vibration and gradually increased the infusion of magic.