As soon as the yellow flame appeared, Wang Zhan felt that his body began to heat up, but it was not physical, but mental. Wang Zhan hurriedly used his spiritual power to protect himself in it, which made him better. As for this yellow flame, Wang Zhan already had the answer in his heart.

Presumably this is the fire of the soul in Brother Xuanyuan's mouth. Although Wang Zhan didn't know anything about the Divine Soul Fire, he also knew in his heart that this yellow flame was absolutely extraordinary.

Under the scorching fire of the divine soul, the frost on the reverse scales gradually melted, revealing his true face. Although facing the refining of the flames, this reverse scale was obviously not happy, and a faint layer of light emanated from the reverse scale, in a vain attempt to resist the erosion of the flames. In the firelight, above the scales, there are even snake shadows dancing in them.

"No matter how hard your scales are, they are dead now, I'll see how long you can support them, refine them for me!" Xuanyuan Hao shouted, only to see that the flame began to spread, and soon covered the entire scale.

Suddenly, green smoke rose everywhere, and the sound of squeezing continued to come out. Wang Zhan knew that the residual consciousness of the Tongtian python on this reverse scale had been erased, and under the scorching fire of this divine soul, the black reverse scale gradually transformed into a dark gold color, and the light was tactful. Just by looking at it, Wang Zhan could feel the indestructibility of this scale.

"Close!" as Xuanyuan Hao shouted again. The flames that scorched the scales slowly vanished, as silently as they had appeared. disappeared along with it, as well as the monstrous spiritual power that came out of the jade pendant.

Wang Zhan stared at the reverse scales that were quietly suspended in the air, now it was already refreshed, and after the tempering of the Divine Soul Fire, its hardness had increased many times compared to before. Just when Wang Zhan was stunned, Xuanyuan Hao's voice woke him up.

"Plant the Essence Blood Brand and it will be used for you!"

Wang Zhan's heart was ruthless, and he directly bit his tongue, and a mouthful of blood was directly spit on the reverse scales, and Wang Zhan's breath also directly withered. But there was no time to adjust, and under the urging of Wang Zhan, a stream of spiritual power also surged towards the reverse scales.

The moment the essence blood touched the reverse scales, it began to boil, and the scales began to tremble, as if they did not want to be branded. Although the consciousness of the Tongtian python on the reverse scale has been erased, after all, there is a trace of the blood of the descendants of the dragon subspecies in this reverse scale, and there is an instinctive resistance to Wang Zhan's essence and blood.

But at this moment, Wang Zhan's spiritual power directly slapped on the reverse scales. The essence blood also began to slowly penetrate towards the reverse scale, but even so, the resistance of the reverse scale still did not stop, and at this rate, I am afraid it will take several years before the essence blood imprint is planted.

Seeing this, Wang Zhan did not give up. As soon as the mind moves, the spiritual power spreads out. Because the reverse scale lost the control of the Tongtian python and had become a dead thing, this time, Wang Zhan's spiritual power easily entered the reverse scale. And at the moment when his spiritual power entered, Wang Zhan felt that there seemed to be a subtle connection between himself and this reverse scale. Under the guidance of Wang Zhan's spiritual power, I saw that all the essence blood on the forehead that was rejected just now was actually absorbed by the reverse scale.

When the last drop of essence blood disappeared, Wang Zhan felt that this reverse scale was now as if it were a part of his body. With both hands in the air, the reverse scale automatically appeared in front of him, Wang Zhan was overjoyed, judging from the fluctuations emanating from the reverse scale, this clearly exceeded the category of a first-grade spiritual weapon, and it was a second-grade spiritual weapon.

You must know that even in the entire Qin family, there is not a single second-grade spiritual weapon. Looking at the shallow dark golden light emanating from the reverse scales, Wang Zhan spoke: "The color of dark gold, the reverse scales of the python." I'll call you the Darkscale Shield. With that, as soon as his mind moved, the Dark Scale Shield quickly shrank, and finally became about the size of Wang Zhan's palm, and then was taken into Wang Zhan's arms.

"Brother Xuanyuan, thanks to you this time, otherwise you would have missed out on this Dark Scale Shield. Wang Zhan said embarrassedly, Xuanyuan Hao helped himself too much.

However, Xuanyuan Hao did not reply, Wang Zhan did not bother when he saw this, presumably the refining just now also had a lot of consumption for Brother Xuanyuan. Wang Zhan also secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must do something for Brother Xuanyuan.

Wang Zhan dragged the body of the Tongtian python towards the cave, but what made him strange was that in the direction of the cave, there seemed to be a faint coercion. Wang Zhan's secret path is not good, could it be that a high-level demonic beast has discovered the Nether Lion?

Thinking of this, Wang Zhan's feet sped up a little. Although the Nether Lion belongs to the ranks of Warcraft, it has also given itself a third-grade spirit fruit in any case, which can be regarded as a favor to itself. Besides, in the past few days with this stupid ghost lion, Wang Zhan still has feelings for him. Although in the face of such coercion, even if he goes, he may not be able to do anything, but leaving like this is obviously not in line with Wang Zhan's character.

Soon, Wang Zhan came to the door of the cave, and when he felt the fluctuations coming from the cave at such a close distance, Wang Zhan was sure that the demonic beasts inside had reached the point of being a high-level person, unless he could get through the second vein of Ren Du and advance to the eighth layer of the quenching body, this might only have the power to fight, otherwise with his current strength, even if he entered, he could only be beaten.

Wang Zhan carefully spread his spiritual power, and at the same time, the dark scale shield also flew out of his arms, and then quickly expanded, protecting Wang Zhan behind him, and after doing this, Wang Zhan slowly touched into the hole.

The entrance to the cave was already short, but it took Wang Zhan three times as long as usual to finish it. When Wang Zhan saw the scene in the cave, he never thought that there was only a ghost lion in the cave. Not only that, Wang Zhan clearly sensed that the aura emanating from the Nether Lion was exactly the same as the aura he had detected outside the cave.

"You actually broke through?" Wang Zhan was surprised, the breakthrough of the demonic beast was originally a normal thing, but this Nether Lion was directly promoted from the first-grade low-level to the first-grade high-level, and it was simply unheard of for Wang Zhan to cross two realms in a row. With that, he took the Darkscale Shield back into his arms.

The Nether Lion also noticed that Wang Zhan was back, so he called out twice cordially, and ran towards Wang Zhan, as if he was responding to Wang Zhan's question.

Although he didn't know what happened to this Nether Lion, he was also very happy for his promotion to King Zhan. In the 100,000 mountains full of dangers, only if you have the strength can you become the king of Warcraft.

Wang Zhan touched the head of the Nether Lion and said, "Since you are so stupid, then I will call you Xiaohan." However, Wang Zhan quickly denied its decision, "Then it's called Xiaohan, although it is homophonic, but the realm is a few points higher." ”

Hearing that Wang Zhan had given himself a name, the Nether Lion was also whining there, and later even circled around Wang Zhan, it seemed that Wang Zhan was not the only one who was happy.

"Xiao Han, we have something good to eat tonight, I'll take you to see my harvest today!" With that, Wang Zhan took Xiao Han and walked towards the outside of the cave.

Although the Tongtian Python was dead, its huge body still made many low-level demonic beasts dare not approach. But to Wang Zhan's surprise, when the Nether Lion came out and saw the corpse of the Tongtian Python, not only did it not have any fear, but instead rushed directly and bit its scales in one bite.

Looking at the scales that were easily bitten by the Nether Lion, Wang Zhan bet that although the hardness of the scales of this Tongtian python had decreased due to molting, even now he was not sure that the scales would be broken so easily.

When Wang Zhan was about to sigh, what surprised him even more was that something happened, the body of the Tongtian python quickly dried up, not only that, but the spiritual power on its body and even the scales were rapidly draining, and the direction of the spiritual power movement was all pointing to the Nether Lion who was greedily sucking.

"Extracting spiritual power and essence blood directly from corpses is a method that few races can do. What is the origin of this Nether Lion? Xuanyuan Hao was also confused, although the various methods of this Nether Lion made him feel very wonderful, but no matter how he used his spiritual power to investigate, this demonic beast in front of him was really just a Nether Lion.

But Wang Zhan on the side was not as calm as Xuanyuan Hao, watching the Tongtian python that he had worked so hard to defeat become shriveled up so quickly, he also wanted to cry without tears, he thought that he could have a good meal, but now it seems that I am afraid that I can only drink the northwest wind today.

When Xiao Han absorbed the last trace of essence blood on the python's body, he also hiccuped happily. But when he looked up, he saw that Wang Zhan was standing aside with black lines on his face, realizing that he was in trouble, Xiao Han waved his tail twice embarrassedly, who made this python's essence and blood too attractive. Then, ignoring Wang Zhan's call, he ran to the rear, and then disappeared into the forest.

"Xiaohan, when you come back, I don't blame you......"

Behind Xiao Han, Wang Zhan was shouting helplessly like an old mother calling her son home for dinner.

Until the sky had darkened, Wang Zhan, who was waiting in the cave, did not wait for Xiao Han's figure, and he immediately began to worry, now they are in the middle of the 100,000 mountains, even the second-grade demonic beasts in it are countless, Xiaohan is only a high-level, in this world of the weak and the strong, although there is only a word difference between the first grade and the second grade, but the gap inside may need to be filled with life.

After thinking about it in the cave, Wang Zhan still decided to wait in the cave, after all, it might be more dangerous than Xiaohan to go out and run around.

Finally, after another half an hour, a familiar sound of running reached Wang Zhan's ears, and Xiaohan came back.

Wang Zhan hurriedly went out, but saw the red light shining on Xiao Han's mouth, looking at the familiar light, Wang Zhan couldn't sit still.

It turned out to be a red blood fruit again.....