Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Comes to Counterattack

  Chapter 2767 Creation

  Leaving the Yongyeming volcano, they searched for a place, and again planned to build a sword.

  Everything about sword casting has been prepared in the past four years, mainly by the woman.

  "We have to wait for it to solidify a little bit before it can be shaped." Shi Fanling said.

  Po Luo: "About when."

   "Probably wait for it to consume all the power brought by Meng Li's soul, and rely on the power brought by Meng Li to make it solidify a little bit." Shi Fanling said.

   Po Lao nodded.

This waiting process is long for them, and even longer for Meng Li. Although she is far away from the top of the volcano and her soul is no longer the pain of being burned by the fire, she feels that her surroundings are extremely hot, and she feels like she is nailed. The hot red iron flakes are also extremely difficult.

  However, since the pain of being burned by the fire disappeared, Meng Li felt that the speed at which the material extracted her soul power had become faster.

  She only hopes that this material will be drawn out of her power soon, and it is best to draw it out at once, so that she can reduce the painful time.

  All the powers are passing by in proportion, and these powers have been accumulated by her for several years, but Meng Li doesn't feel distressed at all, she just hopes everything goes well.

  The boundless darkness and pain surround her. She doesn't know how long she has been through, only that she has less and less power.

  In the end, she seemed to have only consciousness and some weak power of the original soul.

  This kind of her, as if she had just joined the organization, had never absorbed soul power, never absorbed boundary power, and did not have any innate power.

  No, her soul body still retains the original talent of inquiring, which has not been extracted by this material.

  She only has so much left. The Suzaku talent and the other talents have all disappeared.

  The power of the hundred races was also taken away by the materials.

  But she has established a deeper connection with the material, as if she is the material and the material is her.

  She can feel all the powers in the materials, many, many kinds of power, including the power of a hundred races, Meng Li feels that she is in a strange state, this state seems as if she has changed her body.

  She couldn't feel much pain in her soul, only hot. Unexpectedly, after the strength was drawn, the pain seemed to be far away from her.

  What a rare comfort, Meng Li was immersed in the darkness. She wanted to adapt to this darkness and didn’t want to be afraid of it anymore. She felt that she seemed to belong here, and a strange intimacy came to her mind.

  She wants to go out, is she wondering if she has succeeded?

  If this is successful, then she has survived. The pain of burning fire is the most painful, and she thinks there should be nothing more painful than that.

  But she was wrong, she couldn't go out.

  And after a while of her thoughts, she once again ushered in a new round of torture.

She felt as if her body was being beaten with a sharp weapon, and every time she wailed, and the material began to undergo turbulent changes, the material burst out with a terrifying force, instantly smashing her soul Shattered torn.

  The original power of her soul was swallowed up by this material, and the original power of inquiring was also swallowed up by this material. Everything about her seemed to be gone.

  Leave her consciousness alone, because her consciousness is connected with the material, it can be contained in it.

  She was at a loss, at a loss, and in pain. She didn't know how this material could shatter and devour her soul, but still retain her consciousness, just because her consciousness is connected to this material?

  Because you are a destined person, have you been recognized by this vast product of will?

  What should I do next? Meng Li was a little dazed. Her consciousness was like a frightened little rabbit scurrying through the material. She really had nothing this time, only consciousness left...

  A consciousness unable to move and communicate with others, and the feeling of not having a soul is too weird. Meng Li was terrified and confused God for a while.

  She didn't know if this material would suddenly swallow her consciousness, if it swallowed suddenly, then she would be completely gone.

  Now she has no ability to resist at all. All of her has been taken away by this material. She wondered if she wanted to take the initiative to integrate this material.

  She was a little frightened. What she was afraid of was that this material only needed the power she brought with her, and it did not allow her consciousness to last.

Now, everything she can dedicate is dedicated to the material, and the material has taken away all her strength. She seems to have completed her mission. She knows that the heaven is ruthless, and she knows that when it is used up, she throws it away. She really seems to be gone now. value……

Meng Li was enduring great pain, and she still had to analyze the matter. She didn’t know how to choose. She was afraid that a wrong decision would cost her life. These things are unknown and mysterious. No one told her what to do. , Making her very uneasy.

And it was Po Luo who started to cast the sword outside. It was Po Luo's sword-making action that caused great pain to Meng Li. Because the material had completely absorbed Meng Li’s power, it was solidified a little bit now, and Po Luo wanted to take advantage of it. To create a sword, repeatedly tempered, all the pain is suffered by Meng Li.

  Shi Fanling was watching by the side at this moment, and he said to himself: "I think she has only one consciousness now."

  He could probably perceive the situation inside, Po Luo raised her head and glanced at him, and continued to be busy.

  Finally, she couldn’t help but said: “This material is extremely difficult to build. I have been busy for so long, but it is only a thumb-size change in the shape of this material. When will it appear like a sword?”

   seems to be in a semi-soft state, but it is so difficult to change its form. Po Luo sighs with the mighty power of the will, his product is so terrifying.

When something like    is completely hard, it will not melt until the Yongyeming volcano burns for three days. I think, feeling that I am not weak. After all, when it is half soft, it is not easy to change its shape by myself.

   "At this rate, I will probably have to for several years." She said speculatively.

  Thinking about it, but frightened, if such a thing is created, I am afraid it should be the hardest thing in the world.

  The material used to be such a large piece was so hard that it would need to be burned for three days to melt. Now that it has melted once, it means that it has been concentrated once. The hardness level that I want to create again will make the Yongyeming Volcano not melt for three days.

   Po was concerned about this sword, but Shi Fanling was thinking about Meng Li’s consciousness.

He took out three spiritual fruits and threw them on the silver material. The silver material instantly swallowed the three spiritual fruits. Meng Li was struggling and hesitating. He didn't know where to go, but felt a little gentle. The power of the attack came towards her.

  She is too familiar, this is the power of the spiritual tree heart.

  (End of this chapter)