The two rays of turquoise light kept scanning Ressa's body a few times. As if dissatisfied with the situation, two points of light jumped on Ressa's body.

The light inside the cave seemed to brighten slightly, reflecting a vague outline.

It was a delicate and petite little beast, and even through the light that was not very bright, it could be seen that it did not have a single variegated fur on its body.

Its nose is elongated, its ears are slightly curled, and its eyes are like beautiful emeralds, revealing curiosity and inquiry.

It first sniffed at Ressa's wound, and a strange look appeared in its eyes, obviously this creature was very different from itself, but why, did it smell the same kind of breath on his body?

The pitch-black blood on the ground had dried up, and there was no more blood dripping from Ressa's chest, and the twisted hedron spike had become completely translucent by this time, and there were faint wisps of colorful colors swirling in it.

"It smells good, but there's a lot of death mixed in there." The snow-white beast spun around Ressa a few times before jumping back to the ground.

It gently cut off a small piece of blood with its claws, and came to the front of it, in this pitch-black thing, in addition to a very good smell of sweet smell and a rich dead breath, there is also a faint smell of the same kind in these two breaths, although this breath is weak, it feels far stronger than the other two breaths.

How long has it been since you felt the breath of the same kind?

The little beast took a breath at the pitch-black blood clot in its claws, and a very magical scene happened, the dead air in the pitch-black blood clots quickly subsided, and the blood clots in the claws of the little beast also turned into brilliant blood-red crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This power, this breath......

The little beast's turquoise eyes revealed a look of surprise, and it turned to Ressa, closing its eyes, and behind it, nine white fluffy tails spread out, as if sensing something.

A pale flame ignited on one of its tails in the middle, and the little beast opened its eyes with a humanized and solemn look.

From the aura emitted by the purified blood clot just now, the little beast already knew Ressa's identity, and what it solemnized was that a fire basically meant that his life had come to an end and would be extinguished at any time.

Without hesitation, the little beast jumped onto the twisted stone pillar that penetrated Ressa's chest, and it sent the purified blood clot to Ressa's mouth, very strangely, the crystal-like blood clot melted quickly after entering Ressa's mouth, and as the viscous blood flowed into Resa's body, Ressa's body actually rose a faint life fluctuation.

The clotted blood clots on the ground seemed to have received some traction, and began to gradually melt into blood, but the large amount of dead air in it made it impossible to recover the blood.

"Poof." The beast's tail was again lit with a flame, and its eyes lit up with joy, but when it saw the dead blood on the ground, it had a solemn look in its eyes.

It hesitated, as if it was making some difficult decision, and after a moment, it took a deep breath, its eyes lit up with a turquoise glow......

……

The pain in his heart caused Ressa to gradually wake up from his coma, and he looked around a little dazedly, only to find that this place was so strange.

The pain in his chest drew his gaze over. Seeing a twisted sharp spar penetrate his chest, wisps of scarlet blood staining it, Resa raised his hand to grasp the long cone of spar that was obviously different from other hedrons, and with great force, he didn't break it.

This situation made Resa slightly stunned, he could only hold on to the twisted spar cone, let his body slowly retreat, and pull this spar out of his body, during which he was naturally inevitably scratched again by the twisted spar spikes.

"This stone is so strange, and why was I pierced by this stone?" Ressa raised her hand to shatter the rock wall, and slammed the twisted spar thorn into the storage compartment of her personal terminal.

This twisted spar can't be broken even by itself, so its material is extremely rare in comparison, but it can be kept for other purposes.

When all the dead air had dissipated, the place became much brighter, and Ressa was about to leave the place when she was drawn to the attention of a black mass at her feet, and also, in an area that was mostly translucent, a black mass was always so conspicuous.

Ressa crouched down, and the look of surprise in his eyes grew stronger as the black things in his eyes became clearer.

This is a little fox with a pitch-black fur, and the black and shiny fur is very textured, so that Ressa can't help but reach out and want to stroke it.

"Whew~" At the moment when Ressa just reached out and touched the fur, an extremely rich death qi invaded his body, but after the previous experience of death through his body, these dead qi obviously couldn't cause much damage to Ressa.

Ressa withdrew his hand, and fragments of broken memories began to burst through his mind......

The pitch-black Ressa thought that she had taken the initiative, but she was forced into a desperate situation by using the power of the dragon source......

The pitch-black Resa manipulated his body towards the front, a heart-wrenching pain spreading through his chest as he lunged forward......

The pitch-black Ressa disintegrated into dead air and began to consume his own life energy, and even with the help of the power of the dragon source, he still shed blood......

Wrapped in darkness and unable to find the direction to return, a wisp of blood poured into his throat, and a wisp of blood gradually rose, illuminating the boundless darkness......

In the blood light, he vaguely saw a small white figure......

The dead air was drawn, more and more blood returned to itself, his consciousness gradually became clear, and he woke up from his coma......

Resa looked at the pitch-black fox on the ground.

So, was it this little guy who sucked up all the dead air and saved himself?

Resa crouched down and picked up the little fox's body, even though the death qi continued to eat away at his body, he didn't let go.

I don't know why, but thank you for saving me......

Ressa stood there holding the little black fox, a large amount of scarlet light surging from his palm towards the little fox's body, but this power was like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest ripple.

Under the thick air of death, Resa couldn't feel whether it was still alive or not.

After being silent for a long time, the black light flashed, and the little fox's body disappeared into Ressa's palm, and he sent it to the dragon god space, where he could find a place to sleep!

After doing all this, Ressa's body shook, and with a pop, he fell to the ground again, passing out.

Although this time, with the help of death qi, some of the potential of the heart of the dragon source was activated, but it was also great for Ressa's load.

If he hadn't consumed so much dragon energy, he might have been able to maintain his awake state and recover, however, he injected a large amount of ability into the little fox, and at the same time, he was once again eroded by death qi, which made his state reach the limit again.

"What a gentle person, I hope you can treat my people well, and when you see her, hold me to her!"

"Who is it?" Ressa opened his eyes, and he struggled to his feet, followed the sound, and then saw a small pure white fox with nine tails, and the little fox was tilting its head to look at him, and its green eyes shone faintly.

"It's you!" Although there was a difference, Resa recognized it at a glance, it was the black fox beside him before, and now that I think about it, it turned black, maybe it had something to do with absorbing death qi.

"My life has come to an end, I should have finished the last journey in this cemetery of ten thousand beasts, but I didn't expect to meet you here, and you still have the breath of my kindred race, so with my remnants of my body, in exchange for your way of life, I think my people will be very happy! I can feel that you have a very close relationship. ”

"Kindred?" Resa was puzzled at first, and then she understood, the clan it was talking about might be a raccoon, right? It's just that the raccoon shouldn't be the kind of modified human-beast that fuses the genes of ordinary foxes?

As if able to sense Ressa's doubts, the little white fox showed a humanized smile: "We are different from ordinary fox clans, we are thousand-year-old foxes, even if that clan is not a pure fox clan, she also has the blood of a thousand-year-old fox in her body, so, for me who has no descendants, she may be the best inheritance target." ”

"Millennium Fox?!" Resa was very surprised, he really didn't expect that the inconspicuous little fox in front of him was actually the most famous thousand-year-old fox among the heavenly beasts, and he didn't expect that the genetic cultivation of the raccoon fox used the genes of the thousand-year-old fox.

"Don't be so surprised, in fact, we don't look like normal foxes......"

"No difference? Ordinary foxes can speak human words? Resa thought a little speechless, but he was calm, seemingly focused on the story it was telling.

"I know you have a lot of doubts, but believe me, these dead gases, as well as that spar, are of great benefit to you, but how to use them, maybe you have to figure it out yourself, here, the old body only asks you, the great dragon god, to hand me over to my people when you return. The old man thanked him. ”

The white fox bowed its head to Ressa, as if saluting, and then, its body fell apart like a bubble, and as it disintegrated, Resa awoke from her stupor.

"Millennial fox, fox marrying a girl......" Ressa's eyes showed a playful look, but he didn't expect that the legend about the millennium fox would be fulfilled in his own body......