I lived two hundred years

Chapter 466 Exclusive Crow
Generally speaking, the holy emblem is just a key, the key to arouse the power of the holy emblem in the body of the holy emblem.

What kind of power the holy emblem possesses is completely determined innately, and has nothing to do with the holy emblem.

However, a clever holy emblem maker can adjust the holy emblem according to the material and the characteristics of the holy emblem, so that it has some special abilities.

This is the so-called exclusive holy emblem.

Exclusive holy emblems often have a high degree of fit, but a holy emblem with a high degree of fit may not necessarily be an exclusive holy emblem.

Shen Lang didn't know much about holy emblems before, and was in the stage of exploration. The tailor-made holy emblems were only high-fit holy emblems, not exclusive holy emblems.

After contacting the three major guilds and the City Lord's Mansion, he gradually had a comprehensive understanding of the Holy Emblem.

This crow is the result of his attempt to make it after knowing the exclusive holy emblem.

It was tailor-made for Leo, but it was not rewarded for nothing, Shen Lang planned to wait for Leo to finish sending the invitation letter, and then reward him with this crow.

Compared with the simple and rough holy emblem in Leo's hands at the moment, this crow is much more exquisite. It has the effects of flying, concealment, confusion, and energy storage. , I can't tell which one is Leo's real power of the holy emblem.

Shen Lang took it out this time, not to show off this exclusive holy emblem, but for an effect he called "drawing the machine".

"This holy emblem is very sensitive to breath. It will follow the breath of death and trace them to their source. We can find that thing by following it."

Menus looked at Shen Lang, a little unbelievable: "It's that simple."

"It's that simple." Shen Lang nodded, took the lead, and followed the crow.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, and hurriedly followed without hesitation.

As the crowd went deeper, the breath of death became stronger.

Everyone walking in it is like walking in mud, and there are thousands of resistances at every step.

Menus, Breeze Night Guest, and Death's Blade know that this is not a real resistance, but the huge amount of power of the holy emblem consumed by each step forward, which makes them feel uncoordinated with the world cycle.

At this moment, they couldn't help but envy Edward.

With the mud ball in his hand, Edward couldn't feel the power of the holy emblem passing away at all, and he walked very easily. How could it be as hard as them?
Shen Lang's situation was similar to Edward's, but they didn't feel it.

It's not surprising that Shen Lang can easily make that kind of eyeballs of mud, which are immune to the influence of the breath of death.

Thinking of Shen Lang's randomness in making eyeballs, the three of them couldn't help but want to ask Shen Lang for help, but they had some scruples.

After walking for a while, Menus finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said softly, "Mr. Stryker, this breath of death is really uncomfortable. Can you help me?"

Shen Lang stopped and looked at Breeze Yeke and Death Blade: "Do you two need help?"

Death Blade narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and said, "No need. This breath of death is very helpful for me to train the resonance of the world. Surprisingly, this is a good place to practice."

Breeze Yeke hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "The world's resonance is chaotic, it's just temporary, take a break, and it will recover."

When Menus heard the words, his face suddenly became ugly, he snorted coldly, and said, "Okay. I kindly thought of you, and now I have become the person who can't bear the hardship."

Breeze Yeke smiled and said, "Isn't it true that you don't have any ideas in your heart?"

Shen Lang chuckled, interrupted the two, and said to Menus: "Beauties shouldn't suffer."

While speaking, Shen Lang picked up a stone from the ground, clasped his hands together, and slapped it flat.

As countless stone chips fell from Shen Lang's palms, strange fluctuations reappeared, and countless death breaths were drawn into the vortex and poured into Shen Lang's palms.

"Give it to you."

Shen Lang separated his hands and pushed a delicate stone tablet in front of Menus.

It was a stone tablet with countless beautiful cloud patterns, and a slim figure was faintly visible in the cloud patterns, full of charm.

"It's beautiful. I like it."

Menus took the stone tablet, fondled it fondly, and looked at the mud ball in Edward's hand, showing a provocative look.

Edward touched his nose, not daring to look at Menus.

Shen Lang turned his head, looked at the crow circling high in the distance, and said with a smile: "Let's go there quickly. It has found a place."

When everyone heard the words, they all looked in the direction of the crow.

As they spoke, it had flown some distance, not too far, but not close either.

"Interesting. I'm going to check it out soon. I won't wait for you."

Menus blinked at Breeze Night Guest and Reaper's Blade, his figure was like lightning, and he walked in the direction of the crow.

"Except for the breath of death, there is no other danger here. I will take a step first."

Shen Lang smiled at the two of them, and also took steps.

"Both, farewell."

Edward smiled apologetically, cupped his hands, and chased after him.

Seeing the three of them walking farther and farther away, Breeze Yeke and Reaper's Blade felt angry for a while.

It's not that they can't get up quickly, but in this way, they will not be able to successfully complete the adjustment of the world cycle, and they will need to consume a lot of holy emblem power for nothing.

"That's all. I can afford to consume a little power of the holy emblem."

As Death Blade said, a sharp and unparalleled aura burst out from his body, cutting all the death aura in front of him, forming a straight passage.

The breath of death is called breath, but it is not a gas, but an invisible existence, similar to radiation.

This kind of thing can resist, but cannot be cut.

Reaper's Blade was able to do this entirely by virtue of its "sharpness" of the power of the Holy Emblem.

He has already sublimated this power to the extreme, and can cut through almost everything, whether it is tangible matter or invisible energy.

Death breath can also be regarded as a kind of energy.

"Do you not care, or are you in a hurry, and you actually showed the power of your holy emblem in front of me?"

Breeze Yeke looked at the passage in front of him with deep eyes.

Death Blade didn't answer her.

He had already rushed out along that passage for a long time.

"Of course, this may also be misleading. What kind of characteristics does his 'Fengrui' have? It's not something that can be seen just by looking at it."

Breeze Yeke said, transformed into Breeze, and walked along the passage left by Death's Blade.

As the breeze passed by, the breath of death surged, filling this passage again.

In this way, Breeze Night Guest was chased by the breath of death, and came to the open space where everyone was.

"Will follow the others."

It seems that the same sex repels each other, and Menus is very hostile to Breeze Night Guest.

Breeze Yeke didn't seem to pay her any attention, and looked at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang is digging the ground.

I don't know where he brought two shovels, and Edward and each other were digging the ground one by one.

Seeing Reaper's Blade and Breeze Night Guest approaching, he casually threw a shovel to Reaper's Blade, beckoning him to help.

(End of this chapter)