Chapter 426: Holy Mountain Core

Only when all five heart cores are destroyed will this giant holy blood tree be truly finished.

Otherwise, even if only one is left, it will quickly recover by devouring the surrounding life, or even the low-level corpses.

The vitality of the holy corpses is so tenacious.

Of course, destroying the heart core of the Holy Mountain is a waste.

This thing is one level better than the heart core of the Holy King, and is the best material for making spirit son armor.

The B-level armor made by the group of spiritual treacherous scientists under him only needs such a Holy King-level heart core to drive it, and it will be a success.

Even if it is directly devoured, it is no less than a great opportunity for the Holy Corpse Clan to be reborn.

And if the First Holy Mountain wants to make up for its lack of authority, the five Holy Mountain cores owned by this giant holy blood tree must be devoured.

In other words, he must at least bring back three Holy Mountain cores to calm the anger of Xie Yue and the Holy Mountain.

As for the remaining two, there is a story to tell.

Being robbed on the road, isn't that a bit unreasonable?

Well, let's change the reason.

The flesh and blood furnace is already in front of us, but we see several angry figures.

He tilted his head to avoid the venom ball spit out by a corpse clan leader, and asked with a smile:

"Huh? When did you sneak in?"

"We should ask this question, you shameless and despicable worm!"

"That's not right, I don't have any worm spirit component in me.

You can't blame me for this."

The corpse clan leader, who was surrounded by flames and looked like a centipede, said angrily:

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, work together to kill him.

Use his real blood to calm the mother's anger!"

For a while, flames, storms, and poisonous fog swept in from all directions.

"Hey, are you serious?"

The evil eye screamed and dodged these attacks everywhere.

"It's a bit troublesome. The Seventh Holy Mountain actually distributed its own power to these three idiots.

Have they sensed the breath of death and are ready to fight to the death?"

I saw strands of essence of hundreds of races pouring into the three corpse clan leaders.

The three monsters, who had already opened the true body of the corpse king, expanded again and became more terrifying.

Mobilizing the power of the Holy Mountain is the authority of the true Holy King.

But the Holy Blood Giant Tree is not a rigid machine after all. Under the threat of death, it naturally takes saving its life as its first priority.

With the blessing of the Holy Mountain at all costs, the power of these three corpse clan leaders has been infinitely close to the Holy King level, and the evil eye dare not take the attack of these guys casually.

His blood volume and defense are the lowest among all the Holy Kings.

Being hammered by these guys is no joke.

But he is not a weak chicken who can only perform illusions and juggling.

"Holy separation!"

A strange word appeared on Xieyan's hand, emitting a hazy white light, not dazzling, but eye-catching.

After the word appeared, the ice attack that was originally aimed at Xieyan suddenly turned and flew towards another head of the Holy Corpse Clan.

The centipede monster with blazing flames all over its body saw this, circled in the air for a while, and then approached quickly like a bullet, opening its big mouth full of fangs to bite.

"Holy arrival!"

Another ancient word lit up, and Xieyan punched back.

Evil Eye, whose own strength was not outstanding, actually hit the centipede monster's head covered with hard armor and made a dent.

However, under the continuous infusion of the essence of hundreds of races in the Holy Mountain, this not-so-light injury quickly recovered as before.

"Playing dirty, you are cheating!"

Xieyan cursed and was too lazy to continue to entangle with this group of indestructible cockroaches.

With a stroke of his hand, three round blood-red spheres fell out of the portable space.

He casually picked up three corpses of the Saint Corpse Clan from the ground and slapped them into the evil eye mark for control.

The round blood-red spheres flowed like mercury as soon as they came into contact with the corpse puppets, and then covered every inch of the corpse puppets' skin.

In the blink of an eye, the three corpses of the corpse clan turned into armored warriors with seductive blood all over their bodies.

Unlike the spirit armor, the armor has no cockpit and is completely wrapped around the user's body surface, like wearing a layer of not-so-thick combat uniform.

The ultra-microfluidic metal robot that constitutes the armor has memorized all the weapons in the arsenal.

It can be transformed into any weapon according to the user's needs, even spirit weapons and spirit bombs.

Even if the armor is broken, it can be continuously reassembled.

Even as long as there is enough energy, the part that has been completely destroyed can also "proliferate" on its own.

The spirit armor is actually outdated.

After all, the spirit armor was originally made to cater to the weak bodies of spirit people.

But the player, or his corpse puppet, is not afraid of any physical damage, or even death.

Naturally, how strong you are, how you come.

"Buzz~" "Buzz~" "Buzz~"

Three terrifying spirit destruction beams shot out, as if to split the sky and the earth.

Terrifying penetrating damage appeared on the three quasi-holy king monsters who opened the corpse clan's true body.

The monsters who were in pain roared one after another, and fought with the armored warriors, inseparable.

This is the same as the prototype in the hands of Spicy Rabbit Head, these three are also Xue'an Denghui.

But it is a C+ level Blood Bank Denghui that has integrated several quasi-holy king cores, and it is also the highest masterpiece of spiritual technology so far.

Its power is infinitely close to that of a demigod.

Although it is still not a match for a demigod, it is no problem to hold back a demigod or even escape from a demigod.

"You guys can play slowly, I have to get down to business."

After tidying up his messy coarse linen clothes, the evil eye, who paid great attention to his image outside, used another holy spell on the fleshy floor under his feet.

At first it was only slightly concave, and then the concave area became larger and larger.

Finally, with a "bang", a road leading directly to the lower level was violently opened up.

In the next level of the holy mountain space, the strong bloody smell rushed to the sky, and one could even faintly hear the last wail of countless creatures before death.

Countless "python bodies" that seemed to have been peeled off twisted and entangled, filling the entire lower space.

These things that look a bit disgusting are actually just the roots of the Holy Blood Giant Tree.

It can also be understood as the mouth of the Holy Blood Giant Tree.

All captured creatures will be sent here to be minced and decomposed.

They will become nutrients for the Holy Blood Giant Tree, or become the synthetic materials for the next batch of Holy Corpses.

The name of the flesh and blood furnace is well deserved.

The true and false blood pupil on the forehead glowed slightly, and all illusions and hidden things fell into the eyes, leaving nothing behind.

"Found it, here!"

Under the hidden layers of roots, there is a strange bud-like structure in each of the three corners of the flesh and blood smelting.

Cut open the layers of muscles and muscles that are squeezed together, and an organic gem with a luster like a snail bead is revealed inside, and the Holy Tree Heart Core is as big as a fist.

Although the Holy Blood Giant Tree is so huge, the heart core is only this big, but in fact it is equivalent to condensing one-fifth of the essence and energy of the entire Holy Blood Giant Tree.

It is probably considered an alternative, and the concentrated essence is all essence?

Well, it's just because the low-level life energy is compressed into high-level power that demigods can use, the conversion ratio is so terrifying.

The road to becoming a god is not so easy.

Just transforming oneself, transforming the flesh and blood body or soul into a pure high-level energy body (igniting the divine fire or opening the divine bloodline).

It is enough for ordinary professionals to work hard for a lifetime and still not see any results.

And there is not only the conversion rate issue here, such as the larger the volume, the more power is required to transform the body.

For a huge existence like the Holy Blood Giant Tree, it is difficult to find other ways to become a true god except to devour the entire world.

As for the Mother Tree of Life, it takes a long time to survive.

You must know that the Mother Tree of Life is the first life born on the Yongxu Continent, but it was after the Middle Ages that he became a god.

It takes more than a million years to take this road.

It's too long.

After collecting the three Holy Blood Giant Tree cores one by one, Xieyan showed a satisfied look on his face.

"The minimum income expectation has been met. Take three for the job and keep one for yourself to make B-level armor.

Now let me see if I can find the last heart core and completely kill this Holy Blood Giant Tree."

In fact, the plan of keeping the Holy Blood Giant Tree as a heart core production machine has not been thought of by Xieyan.

But in fact, this matter is still the original problem, energy conversion rate.

The Holy Blood Giant Tree does not produce energy, but is just an energy carrier.

His rapid recovery is actually based on the exploitation of all life on this continent.

Although this matter seems to have nothing to do with him.

But the Seventh Holy Mountain is on the same continent as the Branch of Abundance, that is, the Eighth Holy Mountain.

He can use the Seventh Holy Mountain as a fruit tree, but there must be a certain amount of energy loss in the process of producing heart cores.

And the Seventh Holy Mountain takes more, so there will naturally be less left for the Branch of Abundance.

It would be better to solve the problem once and for all. He took away all the heart cores, the remains of the giant tree, and all the corpses of the Seventh Holy Mountain to feed the Branch of Abundance.

Let the Branch of Abundance completely replace the position of the Seventh Holy Mountain, and like other giant holy blood trees, monopolize the resources of a continent.

Besides, there are more than one giant holy blood tree, aren't there others on other continents?

If two and seven are gone, there are still three, four, five, and six.

When his half-god armor is made, he can go and grab, cough, pick up, and that's it.

Why hang on a tree?

After searching for a while, the evil eye narrowed its eyes dangerously without finding where the last heart core was hidden.

Without four-fifths of the energy supply, the light inside the holy mountain was dim, and a lot of hot and shining blood had cooled down rapidly.

The flesh and blood furnace had even returned to the appearance of a tree root, motionless, as if it had been dead for a long time.

But that was just a disguise.

It was a low-energy state like a hibernating snake.

The evil eye controlled the corpses of the Holy Mountain that were trapped in the illusion, and followed the only blood that was still flowing, and tracked all the way, but it was empty.

That was the fake heart core, a trick created by the Holy Blood Giant Tree.

"Tsk tsk, these days, even trees have grown hearts, how can this be good?"

Complaints aside, the heart core still had to be found.

In order to maintain the illusion of eternal daylight covering the entire Holy Mountain and several surrounding hills, he had to distract himself to control three armored corpse puppets to fight against three quasi-holy kings.

He really couldn't spare much mental energy to control more puppets.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it had already exceeded the half hour originally agreed.

With a "boom", a big hole was broken in the body of the Holy Mountain again.

But this time it was not an internal explosion, but an attack from outside the Holy Mountain, or a return defense.

The Holy King Feimaga dragged his huge insect body and desperately drilled into the Holy Mountain along the place where it was destroyed.

It should be that the Holy Mountain Will gave Feimaga a death order, asking it to stop the invaders' wanton behavior at all costs.

Seeing this, the evil eye was not angry but happy.

The Holy Mountain Will was so anxious, indicating that the puppets he controlled were close to the correct position of the last heart core.

He was about to be unable to hide!