Chapter 295: The Terror of the Dream Spirit
The fog was thick and covered the sky above the Dragon's Hell Forest.
Ling Xiao stood proudly in the clearing, his expression extremely solemn.
He knew he wasn't in a dream, but he couldn't find any trace of the Dream Spirit.
The Dream Spirit is deeply hidden.
He could feel that the other party was close by, as if the entire Dragon Hell Forest was under its control.
There was a moment of silence.
On Ling Xiao's figure, the Nine Dragons Emperor Tianyan appeared, his arm waved, and the flames flew towards the forest.
Everywhere you go.
Everything was reduced to nothingness in an instant.
Then.
The Dream Spirit's voice came again, "I didn't expect you to have a strange fire on you, but you can't do me any harm. ”
Ling Xiao said in a deep voice: "Aren't you afraid that I will turn this Dragon Hell Forest into ashes with a fire?"
Dream Spirit said: "You can give it a try, if the Dragon Hell Forest could be reduced to ashes by you, it wouldn't exist here for so many years." ”
"I can guarantee that as long as your alien fire is thousands of kilometers away, it will immediately alarm the powerful beasts in the jungle, and when the time comes, you will be devoured. ”
"And a word of caution, I've found a few beasts to play with you, and I hope you can live. ”
Smell.
Ling Xiao's face was blank, and he felt a little distressed in his heart, this dream spirit was indeed a little weird, and he couldn't find any trace of it, so how could he let it surrender?
I also found myself a few fierce beasts to play with.
on this.
Ling Xiao did not have the slightest fear.
With Xiao Jin here, he is not afraid of any powerful beasts.
Just let them all submit to themselves and form a fierce beast army for the Great Qin Empire.
That's when it happened.
The ground shook again, and the sound was even more terrifying than the last time the great ape appeared.
Then.
The powerful beast aura came, and Ling Xiao felt a hint of danger.
Rapidly approaching him.
I really didn't expect the Dream Spirit to be able to find such a powerful beast.
Then.
Yeyang said in a deep voice: "The Nightmare Beast's summoning fierce beast group came before, and you have already seen its wisdom. The Dream Spirit is countless times more powerful than it, and it is definitely the existence of the king in this Dragon Hell Forest. ”
"It can slay any beast in its dreams, which means that any beast weaker than it will obey its orders. ”
Ling Xiao nodded, knowing that he had provoked a king.
Soon.
The rumbling sound was getting closer and closer, and a huge black shadow appeared, and in the next second, the black shadow crossed the nine heavens, rushed down, and devoured towards Ling Xiao.
Optimus Dragon Python.
The closest python to the dragons.
They have a trace of dragon blood in their bodies, and they are very weak.
Rumble.
The head of the dragon python slammed into the ground, and as the sound of the explosion spread, a huge pit appeared.
This moment.
Ling Xiao's figure had already appeared hundreds of feet away, and after forcibly stabilizing it, he raised his head and looked at the behemoth in front of him.
His eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, this Dragon Hell Forest was really the kingdom of fierce beasts.
What kind of terrifying beasts exist.
The strength of the dragon python in front of him is definitely comparable to that of a monk above the Sage of the Terran race.
It's terrifying, it's terrifying.
Sizzle.
Sizzle.
The dragon python swallowed its tongue, the venom dripped down, and the air seemed to be ignited, rising thick black smoke.
Falling to the ground, a huge cloud of black water appeared and began to spread wildly, and the trees withered in an instant.
It's poisonous.
Ling Xiao was sure that if he touched this toxin, he would definitely die.
Then.
The dragon python staggered forward, devouring Ling Xiao again.
See this scene.
Ling Xiao said in a deep voice: "Wait!"
The Dragon Python paused, raised its head and hissed angrily, and the terrifying beast power enveloped Ling Xiao's body.
Ling Xiao looked at the Dragon Python, his palm opened, and a drop of essence blood appeared, "How about it, like it or not, surrender to me, this drop of blood is yours." ”
The pupils of the dragon python were dilated, the breath on his body was restrained, and his lofty figure fell, looking at the blood droplets suspended in Ling Xiao's palm, his eyes showed a look of longing.
Ling Xiao's bloodline hides the blood of the ancestral dragon, and the dragon python has a trace of dragon blood, how can it not detect the powerful ancestral dragon divine power in the blood drops?
Then.
An astonishing scene appeared.
The dragon python crawled directly at Ling Xiao's feet, looking as if bowing, and his expression was extremely pious.
Looked at.
Ling Xiao said in a deep voice: "Go to the side first, and in a while, I will reward you with blood." ”
The Heavenly Dragon Python turned into a ray of essence and entered Ling Xiao's sleeve.
This moment.
A message suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
"Cultivating the Optimus Dragon Python, the rate of return: Taishi Optimus Ancestral Dragon. ”
Forehead.
Ling Xiao felt that his heartbeat was about to stop, and he couldn't breathe nervously.
Cultivating a dragon python with a weak bloodline actually repays a Taishi Qingtian Ancestor Dragon, which really exists against the sky.
Calm.
Calm.
Ling Xiao muttered to himself in his heart, and at this moment, two terrifying auras came from the left and right sides.
Look around.
Two beasts came into his sight.
Hercules Cow.
Darkgold Beast.
Looking at the two fierce beasts approaching him, Ling Xiao muttered to himself, "Two fierce beasts of the Sage Realm again, I really should be grateful to the Spirit of Dreams." ”
If he didn't have the Dream Spirit, he wouldn't have gotten the Optimus Dragon Python, nor would he have gotten the Hercules Cow and the Xuanjin Beast in front of him.
Then.
Ling Xiao's gaze fell on the two fierce beasts, and two messages appeared in front of him.
Hercules cow, there is no rate of return.
Xuanjin Beast, there is no rate of return.
Looking at the information in front of him, Ling Xiao's face sank, "There is no rate of return, I want it too!"
Now in Ling Xiao's eyes, these powerful beasts simply do not refuse to come.
Because the Great Qin Empire lacked these.
Swish!
Swish!
The Hercules Cow and the Xuanjin Beast jumped up at the same time and blasted towards Ling Xiao.
Meanwhile.
Air.
It was suddenly dark.
An invisible coercion fell on him.
Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he knew that the Dream Spirit had taken action himself.
Only it has such means.
This moment.
Ling Xiao's figure flashed, trying to dodge the impact of the two fierce beasts, but the figure was under duress, and it was very difficult to move.
Suddenly.
He felt as if something was binding on his ankles.
Look down.
Vines quickly wound around his figure.
Moreover.
It was as if the consciousness was under attack.
A three-pronged approach?
Ling Xiao finally realized the horror of the Dream Spirit.
At the moment when the two fierce beasts bombarded him, the Qiankun Spirit Armor appeared, and then a strange fire rose and began to burn the vines.
Rumble.
Rumble.
As the sound of the impact spread.
Ling Xiao only felt a god-devouring pain coming, his body seemed to have fallen apart, his meridians were shattered, and his bones were misplaced.
then
In the light of the fire, the two beasts flew upside down.
Meantime.
Blood splashed out of Ling Xiao's mouth, and his figure bent like a shrimp, "Ah!"
This scream belongs to Ling Xiao.
It's not the pain of the physical body, but the pain of the heart.
Then.
The voice of the Dream Spirit came, "Welcome to the Dream Realm, and now enjoy the Dream Journey!"