Killing God

Chapter 75 The Dragon's True Blood

Seeing the scene of thousands of ghosts roaring and green like a sea of ​​phosphorous fire outside the cave, the strength of the ghost is almost self-evident, and when Shen Shi's eyes turned to the old man who looked very weak and withered at the moment in front of him , In his eyes also showed a little awe.

Through the sentence in the conversation between the skeleton and the old man, he already guessed that the identity of the old man was the ancient Yinlong who was suppressed here many years ago, but the truth of the fact seems to be hidden, at least, that Skeletons with mysterious origins have never been known.

Looking at the power of the skeleton now, and thinking about the ghosts in their heyday, they were suppressed by the old man in front of them, so how powerful is the strength of the ancient dragon?

So he dared not act disrespectfully in front of the old man, walked up to him, knelt down on the ground next to him, and whispered: "Senior, you said."

After saying this, Shen Shi's heart suddenly moved. At this moment, he was very close to the old man, but the strange thing was that he didn't feel any anger from the human body, breathing heat, and nothing, just like sitting on himself. The person in front of him is already dead.

But the old man is obviously still alive. He glanced at Shen Shi and said, "Do you know the origin of the ghost just now?"

Shen Shi shook his head and said honestly: "I don't know."

The old man smiled, looking tired, and said: "It was originally a fierce ghost in the ghost world in the past, and it occasionally condenses the ghost world's elite to the evil spirit crystal. In this way, the spiritual wisdom can be unlocked, the supernatural powers of the ghost path can be cultivated, and millions of ghosts will be envoys, raging for a while, causing heinous sins."

Shen Shi subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the light and shadow on the rock wall, and saw that the figure of the skeleton was still stepping up to the top of the lonely mountain, the group of ghosts shouting, the phosphorous fire roaring, the aura was fierce and magnificent. It's really only seen in his life, it's creepy. At the same time, the old man's voice in his ear continued, his tone was steady and calm, and said:

"Later, it did too much evil. There was dry heaven and heaven, and the heaven descended on my dragon oracle, so I used the mighty power of the divine tool to finally subdue it and suppress it in this soul-suppression abyss. It's just that this ghost is nothing but this ghost. It is a ghost, almost immortal. The original plan was to suppress it, and then use the divine tool to slaughter the fragments of the ancient sword and erase its spiritual wisdom and wisdom bit by bit. In the end, it will naturally turn into smoke. , It's a pity..." He smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "What happened later, you probably heard it just now. In short, except for mistakes, it became the situation it is today."

Shen Shi naturally knew what the so-called mistake was, and he couldn't help but glance at the remnant of the Yinlong behind the old man. That huge body was lying silently in the dark, and I didn't know how much loneliness he had experienced under this soul The lonely years, and those two hollow eyes, seemed to explain a bit of a bitter past.

Looking at the old man’s expression, he seemed to be a little bit depressed when he spoke about it. It seemed that even at his level, he was still a little bit worried about the past. Shen Shi didn’t dare to say anything, hesitated. After a while, he asked softly: "Senior, what is its name?"

"At that time, after it was enlightened and transformed into wisdom, it became known as the'witch ghost'."

"Witch?" Shen Shi's body suddenly shook. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something. During the three years in the demon world, he was mistaken for a very mysterious tribe of ghosts and witches. Witches, ghosts, and ghosts, the words are exactly the same, but the order is completely opposite, and in the animal skin that I got from that monster world ghost and witch, in addition to a few kinds of witchcraft, there is finally a strange "summoning ghost", obviously This is the art of ghosts. Could it be... Will the ghost and witch family really have any connection with this witch?

The old man looked at Shen Shi suddenly in thought, his brows wrinkled slightly, his eyes became more probing, and he said, "What's wrong?"

Shen Shi was startled and woke up from his memories. Just about to say something, he suddenly realized that his thoughts just now seemed a bit far-fetched. If the ghosts and witches really have something to do with witches and ghosts, they are all ghosts. , It’s just that if that’s the case, how could it be recognized by the monster race, maybe it’s a coincidence? Besides, he has practiced the ghost summoning technique on that animal skin several times, but every time he tried to cast the spell without exception, it all ended in failure. The written record on the animal skin said that this spell was to communicate with the underworld. A powerful and fierce ghost imperial envoy was summoned to fight, but no matter how he tried in the past, Shen Shi was unable to communicate with the underworld.

After thinking about it, he still felt that the idea was too unreliable. Shen Shi shook his head, and said, "Nothing, Senior, this ghost... Uh, wrong, it's a ghost, is it so powerful now?"

The old man smiled, sighed, and said, "Are you looking at it? Its current strength is only 20% of its heyday."

Shen Shi suddenly took a breath of horror in his heart. Twenty percent of his strength was already so strong. If it were in its heyday, how would he be mad?

Lao Long glanced at him, stopped talking nonsense, and said directly: "This ghost was born on the ghost, so it relies heavily on the ghost, but back then the ghost was taken away and destroyed, so no matter how it changes. , Even if it waits for a while to get back its true body, its strength will be restored to half of its original strength at most. It’s just that this ghost is fierce in nature. Once it gets back to its true body and makes great progress, it must turn its head back to kill. Apart from thousands of ghosts, there is absolutely no living person under the Soul Abyss, do you understand?"

Shen Shi only felt his tongue dry, especially when he thought of the howling ghosts outside, he felt bitter, and a chill surged into his heart and nodded slowly.

Lao Long stared at him, and after a while, he whispered: "At this moment, in the soul town, there is already a mortal jedi, no one can escape under the guard of these thousands of ghosts. But in the past, I In this town of soul deep, once secretly laid a trick, if you are willing to help me once, you may have a chance to escape."

Shen Shi took a deep breath, realizing that he really had no room to retreat at the moment, nodded heavily, and said solemnly: "Senior, please give me instructions. I will just do it."

Old Long nodded and said, "Hold your ears, and I will listen to you."

Shen Shi leaned forward, while Lao Long looked stiff, sitting there motionless, while lowering his voice, whispering something in Shen Shi’s ear, Shen Shi’s expression It was changing slightly, frowning at first seemed suspicious, then a little surprised, and gradually his expression became serious, as if he heard something unbelievable.

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I don't know how long it took, that old dragon suddenly closed his eyes slowly, looking a bit tired, and Chen Shi also sat back slowly, the light in his eyes flashed, and his face was uncertain.

After a while, Lao Long opened his eyes again, looked at Shen Shi, and said lightly: "How?"

After Shen Shi was silent for a while, he suddenly smiled, slowly straightened his body, and said, "Anyway, it's a dead end, so let's fight it once."

Lao Long stared at him without showing any expression on his face, he did not look happy or sad.

Shen Shi glanced at the green light outside the cave, looked at the skylight ladder, and watched the skeleton's back go higher and higher. He seemed to be thinking about something, then turned his head, looked at the old dragon, and whispered. Said: "Senior, then I will do it."

Lao Long nodded slowly.

Shen Shi took a deep breath, then leaned forward, stretched out his hands and hugged the old man's body carefully. Seeing his actions like this, Xiao Hei, who had been lying next to him, suddenly groaned in anxiety.

Shen Shi did not pay attention to it, but Lao Long glanced at Xiao Hei. Perhaps there was some comfort in his eyes, and he quickly calmed down again.

At the tentacles, Shen Shi had thought of countless possibilities, but when he really moved the old man’s body, he found that this haggard body seemed to be the same as most of the old people who were really exhausted, as if there was nothing. The weight, the flesh and blood of the skin was dry and even rough, and even the skin didn't seem to feel any temperature, only a piece of ice.

Shen Shi gritted his teeth and hugged the old man carefully. Then, with the old man's silent permission, he picked up the old man's body in one fell swoop, and moved it three feet aside to put it down.

A glimmer of light flashed, and the brilliance fell, shining on the position where the old dragon was leaning on his stump just now.

It was a small inconspicuous body on the remnant of the dragon, even a circle smaller than the old man’s back. Perhaps because of this, the old dragon leaned on it like this and sat for a long, long time. , Blocking all the light, hiding this small area behind him.

And when it suddenly appeared at this moment, even though Shen Shi had been mentally prepared, he still subconsciously held his breath. What appeared in front of him was a shiny dragon body that looked almost intact. It was in sharp contrast with the withered and decayed yin dragon's body around it, even though it was small compared to the huge yin dragon body. The flesh and blood seemed so small, but at least in this place, it was indeed intact and powerful Yinlong flesh and blood.

Even on this piece of flesh and blood, it was covered with a dragon scale, about the size of a skull, and the light was black and blue, reflecting the faint light, and between the light and shadow, it seemed that there was still the scenery of the past.

Shen Shi glanced at Lao Long subconsciously, but Lao Long did not know when, he closed his eyes and sat on the side blankly, as if he had no reaction to things outside.

Shen Shi slowly retracted his gaze and landed on the dragon scale again. Suddenly he gritted his teeth, but stretched out his hand. Both hands clasped the remaining intact dragon scale on the remains of the giant dragon, and suddenly lifted it up. .

Perhaps the flesh and blood has long since withered, or the anger has long been lost, even if this small piece of flesh and blood remains fresh, but there is no longer the indestructibility that the legendary dragon once possessed. The dragon scales were lifted easily, and Chen Shi even heard a low sound of torn flesh and blood, causing his body to tremble slightly.

A half-arm wound appeared under the scales of the dragon. It was slender and red. Chen Shi stared at the wound, only feeling that his eyelids were jumping and his mouth was dry, but he did not hesitate more. It was the body leaning forward slightly, holding his breath, holding the wound on the dragon's body with both hands, and pulling it to both sides again.

A bright red appeared before his eyes.

That is a drop of blood.

A drop of dragon blood.

A drop of fresh, extremely thick Yin Hong dragon blood, in front of his eyes, slowly oozing out from the wound under the dragon scale.

Unlike all the blood that Chen Shi has seen in the past, this drop of dragon blood is extremely viscous. After flowing out of the dragon's body, it did not spill and flow, but like a soft but flexible leather ball, forming a bulging ball of blood. , Fell into the hands of Shen Shi.

The blood cell was about the size of a human head, and it looked very red, and there were even a few dragon shadows swaying faintly, as if it had its own life, squirming slightly between Shen Shi's hands.

Next to him, Xiao Hei gave another low cry, while Lao Long sat on the ground, as if there was also a sigh of Ruoyouruwu.

With a solemn expression on his face, Shen Shi stood up holding the ball of blood, and finally glanced at the old dragon sitting on the ground and the little black lying on the side, then turned around, and walked out of the cave with the dragon's blood.

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"Roar!"

The screaming sound came from all directions at the moment when Shen Shi walked out of the cave. The countless ghost fires beneath the nearby sea of ​​bones seemed to be aware of this dazzling and vivid anger, and turned back in an instant.

The green light is falling, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, as if everything has been reduced to the gloom, and thousands of ghosts, screaming and screaming, phosphorous fires all over the sky, and howling, like floods and waves, like torrential rains, they are about to submerge the sink stone.

Facing this fierce and terrifying sight, facing thousands of grimaces and ghosts, Chen Shi only felt that his whole body seemed to be frozen, but before that, he suddenly raised his head and faced the lonely mountain. Facing the sky full of green light, facing the lofty, unruly, fierce and mighty back figure, shouted:

"I have dragon blood, to offer the Witch King!"

"True Dragon Blood!"

"This world, the last drop is the dragon's true blood!"

On the top of the lonely peak, the figure from the back seemed to have a slight pause, while under the Zhenhunyuan, ghosts howled like madness, and the ghost shadows all over the sky, crashing down in the faint green light, instantly swallowing the figure of Shen Shi.