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339 I gave birth to myself

The dense red ice icy trees are like a dense crystal jungle.

At the center of the gap inside, on the central ground wrapped in many scarlet ice, an ice table of the same color material was spit out from the ground.

A huge red silk cocoon with a viscous liquid on the surface was dragged to the upper end.

The lines with pungent smell were wrapped around it. Otto moved his nose slightly and could easily smell it. This was a pure smell of blood.

The whereabouts of the blood that I had previously wondered about, now, have finally come to an end.

The magic array that seduces people's hearts seems to be for it.

This thing looks like an enlarged cocoon, and there is a huge red dot in the center of the cocoon.

At this time, this dot is like a vibrant heart, beating constantly.

As the insect cocoon continued to jump, waves of red mist mixed with a slight current jumped out of it, and then it was resucked in.

This behavior is very similar to the breathing of a normal organism. Every time such action is performed, the size of the cocoon is slightly widening.

Although the amplitude is very small, no one of the three presents is not a big shot with meticulous observation skills.

Moreover, such a Tebi object naturally attracted Otto and the others' attention at the first time.

First, Morey spoke, "This thing gives me the feeling of being both a creature and a dead thing."

How to say it, it is very similar to the undead, and it is a bit different, like a contradictory group.

By the way, although the bone demon is a kind of demon, his life mentality is also relatively close to the undead creatures."

Hearing this, Otto was intrigued, staring at the object like a cocoon in the center and said, "What do you mean is that the Lord of Blood Thunder is probably inside this thing?"

“It’s very likely!”

Morey didn't say anything, but Kornheim added: "Although part of the Snow Mountain collapsed, it was just the tip of the iceberg for the entire mountain, and it did not have much impact on the seal of the goddess of winter.

If the Blood Thunder Lord wants to break through the seal and see the light of day again, to be honest, it will still take a lot of time.

But everything around him shows that the Blood Thunder Lord was obviously unable to wait, and this thing like a cocoon was the shortcut he chose."

Kornheim deserves the long years he has spent and can easily see the key points.

"shortcut?"

Otto squinted his eyes and looked at the cocoon not far away, then asked, "You mean this? It looks more like a new life that is about to be born."

"Yes!"

Konoheim nodded and confirmed, then continued: "The seal of Snow Mountain is only targeting the Blood Thunder Lord, but if the object was another existence, it would be completely free from the seal.

Just like us, we are strictly within the effective scope of the Snow Mountain Seal, but we are not affected by any impact."

Otto nodded, as if he had understood something, but in fact he was still in a state of being half aware of it.

At this moment, Morey added: "Simply put, the Lord of Blood Thunder lays an egg, or gives birth to a son, that is, the cocoon next to him.

But the problem is that the seedlings that are being wrapped in the insect cocoon and are constantly growing are still the Blood Thunder Lord himself.

This trick is really beautiful. I gave birth to myself and became my father..."

Good guy, I gave birth to myself...

This is also a ruthless person!

But then, Otto continued, "At present, we should consider how to deal with him. We have come, so we can't just watch him break out of the shell, right?"

Konoheim curled his lips and said, "Although it's a pity, I still want to tell you that this thing should not help you, unless you also want to play a drama of giving birth to yourself as the Lord of Blood Thunder."

Although Morey didn't speak, it can be seen that his views are the same as those of Kornheim.

It is no longer a secret for both of them.

Otto rolled his eyes to this, and then regarded himself as a bystander.

Having reached his level of strength, I really don’t like this little thing.

But for Kornheim, everything in front of him was very novel, and he did not come in vain.

Morey was also very curious about the method of the Blood Thunder Lord. After a while, Connheim and Morey flew towards the direction of the insect cocoon.

The film wrapped outside the notch did not fight back against the invaders, but the two arrived near the cocoon.

When the Blood Thunder Lord truly threatened the way to escape, the already calm surrounding environment suddenly became violent and chaotic.

The red thunder arc quickly passed back and forth between the surrounding red ice. Every time an ice passes through, the blood-colored arc will become thicker.

The arc flowed very quickly, and soon a thick column of thunder light formed, hitting Kornheim and Morey.

"Damn!"

Morey was startled by this movement. Although his strength was limited, his knowledge was still there.

Judging from the momentum, even if a legendary warrior is hit, it will not be easy, let alone him.

What can he do? He is just a harmless staff for humans and animals.

So he immediately flew towards Kornheim and hid directly behind him.

At this time, I still have to hold my thighs!

Compared to him, Kornheim seemed much calmer.

He squinted his eyes and looked at a blood thunder coming towards him. One eye suddenly opened, and then a dot of light appeared in front of him.

Soon, this spot of light was like a ripples caused by falling into the water surface, and began to stretch quickly around. Almost instantly, a light shield as thin as a cicada's wings formed.

"boom!"

The blood-colored light thunder, which was a little thicker than the human form of Konoheim, slammed violently on the light shield, but the momentum was loud and the effect was small, and it did not cause any disturbance on the surface of the light shield.

Then, Konoheim used the same trick again and easily blocked the blood-colored thunder pillars coming from the surrounding area.

"Ha, is this the only skill?"

Morey poked his head out from behind Kornheim, staring at the cocoons in the middle of the platform and shouting, as if everything in front of him was his credit.
Chapter completed!
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