Bah!

When the root of the sun, which was no bigger than a tiny bit, fell into the white bones, the originally quiet temple instantly became turbulent.

It was as if there was an earthquake under Chen Jing's feet, as if something was squirming uncontrollably, and the white bones that had remained intact were shattered into pieces inch by inch.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes

Until five minutes later, suddenly!

A slender root shoots straight up from the ground like a sword.

Although the color was very dim, Chen Jing could still clearly see that it was gold and red.

The purpose of this root is very clear, pointing directly at the withered and dead main body of the "sun" vine at the top.

Chen Jing frowned at first, then quickly relaxed.

The negative black tide on the latter's body had been almost wiped out in the previous war. Even if there is a trace left now, it will not affect the new root of the sun.

Chen Jing looked up.

When the straight roots penetrated directly into the main body of the "Sun" vine, there was almost no delay, as if everything had been prepared long ago, and the latter shriveled up visibly to the naked eye.

The golden-red luster on the roots that have absorbed the last essence of the "Sun" vine becomes even more dazzling.

to the end.

Even though most of it was damaged, the main body of the "Sun" vine was still huge, and the entangled vines began to dissipate like soot.

And underground, the carpet paved with silver bones suddenly pierced, and slender golden-red vines stretched out one after another.

Then he shrank into a ball under Chen Jing's surprised gaze, just like a little sun.

Warmth, brilliance, vitality.

The strangeness compared with the numerous skeletons around him was exactly what Chen Jing saw when he first saw the "sun" vine on the corridor mural.

Although it is much smaller in scale, it has the same roots.

Look at the growing roots of the sun under your feet, and then look at the "sun" vines above your head that are gradually disappearing.

The reincarnation of life and death continues, miraculously unfolding in front of Chen Jing.

However, just when he was shocked, his expression suddenly changed as he looked at the growing root of the sun underground.

He pointed his fingers together into a sword and slashed his palm violently, causing blood to flow out quickly.

While deliberately controlling the blood flow from the wound, Chen Jing quickly pointed his palm at the root of the sun below.

In an instant, he saw drops of his own blood falling on the root of the sun and seeping into the opponent's body.

Plop! Plop!

At this moment, the root of the sun seemed to be alive. While absorbing Chen Jing's blood involuntarily, it expanded and contracted, making a very loud vibration.

This state lasted for a long time.

Chen Jing also continued to maintain her blood output.

But if it was easy at first, as time went by, the blood on his face became less and less, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

Even for a powerful warrior, excessive blood loss can be fatal.

It is not only a guarantee to maintain life, but also a source of strength.

Fortunately, just when Chen Jing was about to lose his support, the Root of the Sun finally changed.

Plop! Plop!

The beating of a heart suddenly changed and the rhythm sounded again, completely consistent with the beating frequency of Chen Jing's body.

Every time Chen Jing's heart beats, the root of the sun also beats in unison.

As the frequency of the two completely matching became longer and longer, a warm feeling suddenly emerged in Chen Jing's heart.

That comes from the root of the sun.

At this moment, Chen Jing knew that he finally had the root of the sun.

fortunately!

If he hadn't been blessed just now, he would have poured his own blood into the root of the newly born sun, and when the other party was just born and its power was at its weakest, he would have spread his mark all over its core, thus creating a sense of belonging.

Once the opponent is truly formed, he will be completely unable to fully utilize the Root of the Sun for his own use.

At that time, we can only reach some kind of agreement with the Root of the Sun and rely on the latter's power, just like Manushir's ancestors did.

But he is very clear about the consequences of being controlled by others.

Now, the new root of the sun is completely under his control. Even though it is far less powerful than the original "sun" vine, it can be used by him because of this.

One is 100% for his own use, and the other is a time bomb that serves his ancestors. Even if the strength gap between the two sides is huge, their future potential is the same.

Everyone can understand how to choose.

And this is exactly what I deserve from the opportunity of risking my life and death along the way.

Chen Jing was filled with joy as she watched the Root of the Sun continue to absorb the dead "Sun" vines and use them as nourishment to strengthen itself bit by bit.

Suck it!

The more you suck, the better!

If the root of the sun that broke out at first was only as big as a fist, now it is as big as a basketball.

The golden-red luster like the sun shone on Chen Jing's body. In an instant, he seemed to be greatly nourished. Vigorous vitality poured into his body, quickly replenishing his body that was already somewhat deficient due to blood loss.

finally.

With the last breeze, the "Sun" vines that once left a strong color in this world, even if they died, were buried with twenty-two legends, finally completely dissipated, leaving only traces of powder scattered in the sky.

As its replacement, the Root of the Sun is like the newborn sun, exuding vitality and announcing its birth.

Unlike the former who acted instinctively, the latter, who exuded the same aura as Chen Jing, completely obeyed Chen Jing's instructions.

Of course, it still has its own ideas.

Just like now.

While the Source of the Sun was sending kind thoughts in Chen Jing's heart, a request was also sent into his heart.

Even if there is no verbal expression, Chen Jing can understand the meaning.

"Do you want to absorb the power of these legends?"

Chen Jing glanced at the only legendary corpse left in the temple. Although there was only a little bit of the essence of the latter's body left, the essence of being a legend was still there, which was undoubtedly a great supplement to the current Root of the Sun.

Upon hearing this, the Root of the Sun immediately stretched out a golden-red vine, which curved and straightened in an anthropomorphic way, and then bent and straightened again, as if it was nodding.

After being imprinted with Chen Jing, it also learned a lot of human behavior from it.

Chen Jing naturally had no objection to this.

He and these barbarians were not related to each other, they were from two completely different camps. If they were to meet and fight to the death, how could they care about the bodies of these people?

What's more, this can enhance the strength of the Root of the Sun, and indirectly also improve your own strength.

Why not do it.
Chapter completed!