Chapter 391: Nether Bone Dragon

The wealth on the dragon's body is really amazing, all kinds of inheritance, beast spirit stones, desolate beast spirit stones, elixirs, secret books, animal skin scrolls, etc., are endless, and the amount is huge.

These are naturally all attributed to Zhou Ming.

Kill the dragon and subdue the ghost spirit dragon king, almost unknowingly.

This is thanks to Long Jue's selfish selfishness and painstaking schemes, avoiding everyone's sight. Otherwise, if there is a beast soul master next to him, Zhou Ming will not be able to go so smoothly, I am afraid that there is still a danger of exposing his whereabouts and heritage.

Of course, what Zhou Ming values most is the dragon horn fragment and the dragon horn helmet. These two antiquities, one has been passed down in the Long family for hundreds of thousands of years, originating from the mysterious place under the Hanhai, and the other has been hidden in the Chixuan Ghost Realm for countless years, originating from the Netherworld Wurm clan, for Zhou Ming, it is not only a priceless treasure, but also an important clue.

"Under the Hanhai, the dragons stand up, and the origin of this thing is certainly worth studying!"

Zhou Ming played with the crystal-like fragment of the dragon horn, feeling the wildness and life contained in it, and couldn't help but sigh.

For the mysterious and unpredictable realm under the Hanhai, Zhou Ming actually has some kind of origin himself. This origin comes from the Nine Changes of Mountains and Seas. In Zhou Ming's view, the pattern of this beast trick is so big that it can be said to be shocking the past and the present, and it is no longer accessible to human beings. He had always had a suspicion that the Nine Transformations of Mountains and Seas might have originated from some mysterious and wild civilization beneath the Hanhai.

That's right, it's a wild civilization.

The vein and style of wild civilization are basically the same, and each has its own way of expression. For example, among the human race, it appears in the form of beast masters. However, the Terrans are by no means the only darlings of the origin, and wild civilizations also multiply among other races. Those civilizations may be similar to the orc civilization, but there may also be huge differences.

The terrifying time span of the Nine Transformations of Mountains and Seas fully illustrates that the creation of this beast recipe is by no means from the hands of one person, but continuous, accumulating countless generations of wisdom. Then it can be inferred that that race must be an ancient continuation and a lineage.

The Nine Transformations of Mountains and Seas have been cultivated to the extreme, and they are incarnated into the Dragon Eagle of Mountains and Seas. Such ancient and terrifying things are already beyond the desolation.

Such primitiveness and antiquity are difficult to sustain and maintain in the human world. Because the human world, even a powerful empire, has never been eternal, divided and merged, and life and death are endless. In ancient history, it is often just a rage!

This dragon horn fragment was temporarily collected and preserved by Zhou Ming and was not used. He knew that now was not the time, and when he became a beast soul master, he might be able to open the mysteries.

Then he turned his attention to the dark blue dragon horn helmet.

Becoming the master of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King, Zhou Ming's understanding of this thing is extremely profound. This thing does originate from the Netherworld Wurm, it is made of a young dragon's dragon skull, buried deep in the underground of the Red Xuan Ghost Realm, and only the Ghost Spirit Dragon Clan, that is, the family of the Netherworld Wurm clan in the past, has the ability to escape to the earth, so that they can reach the hidden place of this thing and open the true mystery of this thing.

The dragon horn helmet has been buried in the red ghost realm for six million years, and now the ghost spirit dragon king has finally begun to release the mysteries and emerge.

Zhou Ming looked at the ancient thing in his hand, and strange thoughts flashed in his heart. The Netherworld Wurm clan is long gone, but this young dragon's skull is forever buried in the Red Xuan Ghost Realm.

What was the purpose of the Netherwurm back then?

Now that the dormant young dragon skull is starting to haunt me, what does it mean?

Looking at the ancient wildness like demonic fire on it, and feeling the terrifying wulong will on it, Zhou Ming's thoughts kept flashing in his heart.

From the skull of the young dragon, he felt a strong uneasiness, and even his soul trembled.

This feeling told him that he was approaching a terrifying truth.

"Okay, I'll see what kind of mystery you hide!"

The thought flashed in his heart, and Zhou Ming raised his hand to transform the ghost spirit dragon king into a small dragon in his palm, and then flashed into the Heavenly Tiger Palace.

The space changed, and in an instant, Zhou Ming had already come to the belly of Tianmu Mountain.

He went straight to the depths of the leyline, released the head skull of the ghost spirit dragon king and the young dragon, immersed them in the rolling heaven and earth energy, and the wild breath of his body was wild, blending and resonating with the ghost spirit dragon king, and the spiritual will and wild heart instantly reached unity.

When the Ghost Spirit Dragon King came to such a treasure land, he finally began to frantically absorb the energy of this heaven and earth, indulged in the wild atmosphere of the world, and felt the rhythm of the origin of the wildness, which seemed to have received some kind of nourishment invisibly, and the vitality in the blood burst out, and it actually began to transform and grow sharply.

The dragon skull of the young dragon was the same, and its momentum was a hundred times crazier than that of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King.

Thanks to the fact that this leyline was chosen by the demigods back then, and it has been carefully developed and shaped, it can supply energy for the deformation of the realm, but it is not worth the crazy absorption of these two monsters.

As time passed, Zhou Ming had a feeling as if the young dragon's dragon skull had been resurrected. The wild will became stronger and stronger, and the wild breath was even more burning, and it was about to turn into flames.

"Go!"

Zhou Ming felt that the time was ripe, and slammed the helmet out and threw it at the head of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King. The soul of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King was completely fanatical at this moment, and his heart was completely open, and he didn't resist at all.

As the master of this dragon, Zhou Ming did not stop it.

He knew very well that this young dragon's dragon skull was an absolute supreme holy relic to the Ghost Spirit Dragon King, like a totem that could not be desecrated.

The young dragon's skull flew away, wrapped in terrifying coercion, and suddenly manifested its true nature, glowing with a netherworld luster from the inside out, the energy surged, and the netherworld breath was released, and it seemed to turn into nothingness in a trance, the form of energy.

It was as if a Nether wurm had been resurrected and emerged from the leylines.

It flew around the Ghost Spirit Dragon King a few times, and then swooped forward, merging into the head of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King.

The Ghost Spirit Dragon King's heart shook wildly, and his body was even more frantically twisted, obviously suffering great pain.

The process was of course painful, as its mind was destroyed and its head was transformed. Its entire life form is undergoing a metamorphosis.

A terrifying will appeared in the shattered mind of the Ghost Spirit Dragon King, although it was very small, but it was extremely rebellious, evil and violent, as if it was the embodiment of death and burial.

Woo, woo, woo......

The horn of science and technology sounded at this moment, and finally stabilized Zhou Ming's mind.

"Is this the will of the Nether Wurm? What the hell is this?"

Zhou Ming's heart was shocked, because this kind of will was too unusual. Before, the feeling that the will gave Zhou Ming was just a remnant of the remnants, like a rootless Ping, but now, it is so vivid, it is clearly like it comes from a living thing.

Feeling this, Zhou Ming's heart ape was about to move.

At this time, he felt a longing from that will. This desire became stronger and stronger, and was finally read by Zhou Ming.

“...... What? Is this a real rebirth?"

Zhou Ming was shocked and realized that this was actually a kind of rebirth. This kind of rebirth is not a biological instinct, and it is completely different from the Phoenix Nirvana. It is a supreme and powerful means. In the distant past, when the Netherworld Wurm Clan withdrew, there was a powerful tribe that slew a young dragon, and used this method to plant a fire in this Red Ghost Realm.

At this time, the flesh and blood on the ghost spirit dragon king's body had begun to fall off, and the skeleton began to appear, and the color changed from forest white to netherworld black. On its body, the vitality dissipated, and began to diffuse a kind of death and withering aura, and the black smoke on its body became deeper and thicker, and finally condensed a body of energy that was both real and illusory, and diffused a ghostly aura that made people feel cold.

It was as if it had transformed into a Nether Bone Dragon.

It's just that there is a hollow inside the skull, with nothing on the surface and no god on the surface.

What the ancient Nether Wurm's will longed for was that fire. When the flame becomes one with the body, it will be the day of its true resurrection.

"So you're just a watchdog for the Nether Wurm?"

Zhou Ming finally felt the mission carried in the will, and knew the truth of all this. The appearance of the Ghost Dragon King, Lolitamon, and Evil is not accidental, but comes from the ancient layout. Their mission is to open the so-called road to hell. Although the various races left back then, they obviously did not give up, leaving all kinds of backhands in this red ghost world, just for one day, when the time is ripe, the road to hell will be reopened, and the races can once again kill from the depths of the terrifying otherworld.

And when the gate of the realm is opened in the Ghost God Mountain, it means that the time for the long wait has come.

"The catastrophe of the world has been ...... Imminent?"

As a prophet, Zhou Ming's face was pale at this moment. And his will, too, finally appeared, and he began to submit.