Chapter 8 The Dead Go Hungry
The weird black mangs were none other than the Pure Spirit Demon Moon that launched an earth-shattering blow. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Under its protection, the silver dragon managed to escape from the collapsed cavern.
Slipping away, lying on the cold body of the Pure Spirit Demon Moon Sword, with the whirring wind in his ears, and the jungle crown retreating rapidly under his eyes.
This is the first time that the silver dragon has experienced what it means to fly!
It was said that it was very cool, but Yinlong didn't feel very good, his whole body was cold, and his eyes were also hurt by the strong wind blowing in his face, which was very uncomfortable.
However, it is better to be uncomfortable than to be crushed to death by a boulder in a hole in the ground.
So, Yinlong didn't complain too much, it's good that he didn't die, right?
The rapid flight lasted for about half an hour, and a continuous winding mountain range appeared in front of it, like an entrenched sleeping dragon, which looked cold and awe-inspiring.
And the Pure Spirit Demon Moon took the silver dragon and flew towards the mountain range at high speed.
Finding a hidden cave, the Pure Spirit Demon Moon is sword body was shocked, and the silver dragon lying on his body fell down like a sandbag, slamming it on the ground.
The latter bared his teeth for a while, touched his smooth buttocks, and screamed in pain.
However, when he suddenly saw the Pure Spirit Demon Moon suspended in mid-air, and the sharp tip of the sword stared at him coldly, the silver dragon stubbornly stopped the urge to cry out in pain, for fear that if he yelled more, he would be wiped on his neck.
With a look of horror and confusion in his eyes, he looked up and down at the Pure Spirit Demon Moon.
The silver dragon felt that when he first saw the Pure Spirit Demon Moon in the cave before, his whole body exuded an aura of destruction and destruction, and it was like a magic sword that had been sealed for thousands of years, and its appearance symbolized that darkness was about to envelop the entire netherworld. It seems that such a sword should sleep forever in the long river of time, imprisoned in the seal of the altar. Instead, wake up from time and be freed from the seal.
However, when he looked at the Pure Spirit Demon Moon again, the aura of destruction and destruction on his body did not exist at all, and it disappeared as if what he had seen before was an illusion, and it was like a dream.
A little bored and even depressed, he scratched the back of his head, "Could it be that I feel wrong?!" Or is it that I am hallucinating because of mental tension?! ”
After talking to himself, Yinlong decided to be too lazy to bother with these things.
Urgently, ouch! Let's get some food and clothing first! Cold and hungry!
Poor Baba's hands rubbed his shoulders, and Yinlong remembered that he didn't even have a fig leaf on his body, and besides, he was a little hungry after doing this.
He's a little depressed, isn't he dead?! Could it be that the dead go hungry?!
"Forget it! Too lazy to think about it! Making a face of the second ancestor's unsmoking, Yinlong stood up with a shaky twist, if he had a cigarette in his mouth at the moment, it would be like a gangster on campus.
"Buzz!" Just as the silver dragon stood up, the suspended Pure Spirit Demon Moon immediately shook and let out a crisp humming sound.
The former was startled, and fell back a few steps in a panic, holding his head with both hands, for fear that the deadly sword would hurt himself in the next second.
However, the Pure Spirit Demon Moon only trembled at the blade, and a thick book and a set of clothes shook from its sword body to the ground.
This strange scene was accidentally glimpsed by the silver dragon who was sneakily peeking.
The latter suddenly let out an exclamation, thinking that he dared to love this terrible sword not for his own life! I'm here to deliver something to myself.
Hurrying forward, finding that the Pure Spirit Demon Moon had not launched an attack on him, the silver dragon couldn't help but be a little bolder.
grabbed the clothes on the ground, and put them on his body, naked for so long, but it didn't cold him to death. Now, wearing this wide purple robe, Yinlong realized that it was good to have clothes to wear.
As for the earthly book, he completely ignored it.
A guy like him who didn't study well before his death, in his eyes, books are no different from waste paper, no matter how thick the book is, it is just a pile of paper.
"Hmm! Now that you're dressed, it's time to find something to eat. Looking at the purple robe that fitted slightly, Yinlong's delicate face, a satisfied smile lifted at the corner of his mouth. Immediately, I covered my collapsed stomach and remembered that it was time to find food.
When the words fell, he directly ignored the existence of the Pure Spirit Demon Moon and strode towards the outside of the cave.
Unexpectedly, just a few steps away, a black light flashed away, instantly knocking the silver dragon to the ground, and a strange black mist slowly overflowed from the black light, suddenly enveloping the silver dragon that was grinning in pain.
The demonic black mist, as soon as the silver dragon was enveloped, the latter felt a tingling sensation in his body and even a feeling of coolness, and the blood in his body also accelerated the flow, as if it was causing some kind of special resonance with the black mist.
Time slipped by like flowing water. As time passed, the black mist that enveloped the silver dragon began to slowly seep in.
Eventually, the blood that flows rapidly through its body rushes towards its stomach.
This was followed by a wriggling, which made the silver dragon feel like was being caught in the door.
He didn't know what these black fogs were for? What's wrong with messing around in your stomach?
But if it is a soul cultivator who cultivates soul power, he will see at a glance that these black mist are building a container for the silver dragon to store soul power.
Because, the silver dragon is different from the ordinary soul body.
There is no place in his body for soul power to store, which in the eyes of the soul people of the underworld, he is a waste who cannot cultivate soul power.
And now, the Pure Spirit Demon Moon spits out black mist and invades the silver dragon's body, just to build a container for the latter to store soul power.
After all, this kid has his own master's blood in his body.
Although the power of the bloodline has been sealed, the Pure Spirit Demon Moon is very clear that as long as this guy is allowed to practice the master's mental method before his death, he will accumulate enough soul power. Then, breaking through the seal, awakening the bloodline, and reviving the master is just around the corner.
When the time comes, darkness will once again envelop the underworld.
Therefore, the Pure Spirit Demon Moon worked so hard to build a soul power storage container for the silver dragon.
Half an hour later......
In the center of the dragon's stomach, a fist-sized round body released a misty black light.
This circle is hollow, and the surface is densely covered with countless tiny pipes, like blood vessels, which can be used by the silver dragon to absorb and refine the dead and bloody qi, and then store them in the hollow circle through these vain-like pipes.
Finally, when using soul power to fight people, the soul power can spread through these channels and spread throughout the silver dragon's body, allowing him to have a good attack power.
Of course, now he doesn't even have any soul power, so naturally he can't talk about fighting with people.