Chapter 1308: Blood Source Holy Beast!

"What kind of monster is this? It's so strange. The Black Dragon Commander couldn't help but ask, he had never seen a demon beast of such a appearance, and the aura of this demon beast was extremely terrifying.

Mu Xuan also shook his head slowly, looking at Zhou Chen, who exhaled deeply, his face was solemn, and said word by word: "Ancient mutant demon beast, blood source holy beast." ”

"Bloodborne Sacred Beast?" Mu Xuan and the Black Dragon Commander were stunned when they heard this name, after all, in today's demon beast world, there is no such tiger clan.

"The Blood Source Holy Beast is a mutant of the Blood Source Demon Beast, and the mutated Blood Source Holy Beast has the ability to make the blood power continue to evolve, it can be said that the potential is unlimited, if it can continue to grow, no one knows what kind of state it will reach in the end, however, its number is extremely rare, and there are only three Blood Source Holy Beasts recorded so far." Zhou Chen explained.

"I have seen it in ancient ancient books, this mutated blood-source holy beast is extremely powerful, back then, there was a blood-source holy beast transformed into a demon beast with great power, dominating the storm, I don't know how many demon powerhouses died in his hands, the strength is extremely amazing, even in that ancient period, it is also a first-class peak powerhouse."

When Mu Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but smack his tongue, it seems that this so-called blood-derived holy beast was indeed quite remarkable in that ancient period, but it is a pity that today, there may be no more blood-derived holy beasts!

"Maybe this remains in front of you may be the last blood-source holy beast." Zhou Chen sighed lightly, the power of the demon beasts that were once prominent in the world has now disappeared, which inevitably makes people sigh.

"Big brother, let's go down and have a look?" Xiaolong's eyes were staring at the behemoth at the bottom of the abyss, and his face was flushed at this time, obviously extremely excited in his heart.

The Blood Origin Sacred Beast seemed to be calling him eagerly, making him unable to calm down.

Mu Xuan had no objection to this, and immediately nodded, and the four of them swept out, and their figures flashed several times, and they appeared at the bottom of the abyss.

Appearing in front of the blood-source holy beast at close range, Mu Xuan could accurately feel the kind of world-shattering majesty, although the blood-source holy beast in front of him had no life, but that kind of faint oppression still made Mu Xuan's body surge with qi and blood.

Xiao Long's eyes were fixed on this huge Blood Source Holy Beast, and after hesitating for a moment, he suddenly stepped forward slowly, and then grasped the palm of his hand, and his nails pinched into the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out.

His blood-soaked palm slowly poked out. Finally, it was lightly imprinted on the huge head of the Blood Source Holy Beast, and knelt down on one knee, which seemed to be a rather ancient ritual.

Mu Xuan and the three of them stood behind, looking around vigilantly, ready to deal with all emergencies at any time.

The blood spread out from the palm of the little dragon, and then like a line of blood, it sinked into the body of the blood-red giant beast, and with the blood penetrating in, I saw that there was actually a little light on the body of the blood-source holy beast.

These rays of light slowly rose, and the huge body of the Blood Source Sacred Beast gradually vanished.

Mu Xuan's eyes stared at the rising light tightly, and then his eyes condensed slightly, only to see that those rising lights were actually gradually condensing in mid-air, and finally seemed to turn into a miniature blood-red ancient beast.

The blood-red ancient beast's eyes trembled, and finally opened slowly, and the pupils of those eyes were filled with antiquity and vicissitudes, and when the pair of eyes saw the little dragon, there were obviously some fluctuations.

"Blood Dragon's breath, your body is really a Blood Dragon......"

"In this world now, maybe only the blood dragon can accept the power of my mutated bloodline, although your cultivation is relatively weak, but your talent is not bad, but you are also a suitable heir."

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"I don't know how many years have passed, even if I am fallen, I have never forgotten that in that ancient time, another blood dragon of the dragon clan always fought with me in the bloody battle, and during that time, he helped me many times, big and small, ......"

"Those years are really nostalgic! It's a pity that I can't drink with him anymore......"

The ancient voice, hoarse, with exclamation, came from the mouth of the blood-red ancient beast, echoing at the bottom of this abyss.

"Senpai."

Xiaolong knelt on one knee, his eyes looking at the blood-red ancient beast, and there was a touch of piety and excitement on his face.

The blood-red ancient beast smiled as if relieved, and then he spoke, but the voice obviously only came to Xiaolong's ears, but Mu Xuan and the three of them couldn't hear it.

The little dragon remained on one knee, quietly listening to the ancient voice that came into his ears, and after a long time, he nodded silently.

"Hehe, after thousands of years of waiting, it finally pays off, and the old man can finally feel at ease." The vicissitudes of the blood-red ancient beast, the voice, was full of exhaustion.

"Blood Dragon Boy, you and I are destined, I hope you can control my last mutant bloodline, contribute more strength to this world in the future, and kill a few more damn demons......"

"Old man, go first......"

The blood-red ancient beast's voice fell, and his body gradually faded, and as the light dissipated, only a blood-red bead was seen, but it was suspended in mid-air, and an indescribable fluctuation came out of the blood-red bead body, and vaguely, on the surface of the bead, there seemed to be a flow of blood.

"I promise you, it will ......"

Xiao Long looked at the blood-red bead body that condensed the last bloodline of the blood-source holy beast clan in a daze, and then got up with a solemn face, stretched out his palm, and the blood-red bead body fell towards his palm.

Seeing this, Mu Xuan also smiled slightly, it seems that Xiaolong has an excellent chance, he is a blood dragon himself, if he can obtain the mutated bloodline of this blood source holy beast, it will also be of great help to his future cultivation.

The four people at the bottom of the abyss were all happy at this time because of the harvest in front of them, however, just when the blood-red bead body was about to fall into the hands of the little dragon, the mutation suddenly changed, and they only heard the sound of a rapid breaking wind, and a light and shadow appeared like a ghost, and they grabbed the blood-red bead body.

"Who?!"

Mu Xuan and Zhou Chen sensed it almost at the same time, and there was a thick cold aura gushing out of their eyes, but it was Mu Xuan who made the fastest move, and the silver-white light instantly tore through the sky, and lightning appeared in front of the blood-red bead body, spreading, and turning into a thin arc of light.

"Bang!"

When the light and shadow saw the block, it also snorted coldly, and a punch was blasted out, and the vast strong wind surged, as if carrying the power of the mountain, and fell heavily on the seemingly thin light curtain.

(End of chapter)