The Will of the Beasts is indeed a good choice, and if the number of interconnected monsters is large enough, then the strength of the collective is not much less than that of the ancient dragons. Not to mention that under all kinds www.biquge.info of chances, all the monsters still alive in the entire hunting ground have been rushed to this small shelter under the starry sky, and in the entire history of the swamp, there is no moment that can create a more powerful group will than this time.

"But there's only one problem, nowadays, most of my energy is spent suppressing toxins, and it's already very difficult to communicate with you like this." Oonazchi smiled bitterly, "Without my help, you wouldn't have been able to connect with so many monsters like Fang Cai. ”

"I can try." Feng Chen said vaguely, a few red nitrified mushrooms had just been stuffed into his mouth, making the young man's tongue look like it was soaked in blood, "You taught me how to use the dragon cavity, and the last attempt was successful, wasn't it?" ”

"This has nothing to do with the way of use...... "The ancient dragon planted his tail and tried to stand up, but he felt light, it turned out that his tail had already been cut off, and under the stimulation of the dragon pulp, it even became a little sluggish in pain, "If you want to create a beast herd of equal strength to me, at least you have to communicate with more than eighty percent of the monsters in the entire swamp that are still alive." Don't say it's you, no human individual can have such a strong mental power - communicating ten monsters is already your limit, and if you force it, you may not wake up again the next time you fall asleep. Xia Long said solemnly, "So you don't want to help me kill myself, but you want to rush to death yourself?" ”

"You have to try it to know," the boy swallowed the mushroom that had not been chewed thoroughly, and the juice burned from his throat to his stomach like a sip of spirit. Feng Chen ate too many nitrified mushrooms in a row overnight, and the refreshing effect was already minimal to him, "I don't know if the ancient dragon species has faith...... But I believe in the God of Hunting, who will give every person a chance to live, and neither will you. ”

"I don't believe in any gods or anything like that, the true dragon species only listens to their own judgment." Xia Long shook his head, "My death is a good thing for the entire swamp, if your attempt costs you your life, and I can't find a second human who can erase me, then I will stop you even if I try to lose my mind." ”

"Mr. Nazchi!" Feng Chen said pleadingly, "You saved us from the hands of the beasts, and unraveled the toxins on Dajin's body...... I believe in you, whether you use me as an excuse to send Jia Xiao and the others out, or do something to my consciousness, or force me to communicate with those fierce beasts, I believe that you are doing the right thing. This time the crisis happened to you, and I think it's your turn to believe in me. He paused, but his voice was slightly lower, "I'll communicate with Daikin beforehand, and if I really fail, let it do what I didn't do, is that okay?" ”

No one wants to die, even if the life form is very different from that of a human or any other monster, Oonazchi would rather be alive. The more familiar the experience of death became, the more terrifying the intense pain and prolonged emptiness frightened the Elder Dragon. Xia Long's sanity made it self-contained the first time it proposed this plan, and it never doubted that he would fail, but somewhere in its heart it faintly refuted - since this young human had learned the dragon cavity, there might really be a faint possibility of communicating a complete beast herd's will.

"Bathe in dragon blood, take that damn dragon jade, lest you still give up, I'll let you make the only attempt." The dragon hesitated for a moment, and closed its eyes as if in self-abandonment, even it couldn't tell why it had made such a judgment. A strange emotion rose in Naziqi's heart, causing the ancient dragon species to almost get out of control, "Before you run out of mental power and die, I will pull you out of the connected state." When the time comes, you have to obediently stuff that piece of dragon jade into my wound, otherwise, even the hunting god in your mouth will not be able to save your life. ”

"Let's do it." Feng Chen nodded, reached out and pulled out his one-handed sword behind his back. The ordinary short blade became extremely sharp under the warmth of the Xia Dragon, and shimmered with a strange pale green light in the starlight. Oonazqi must have never expected that his improved weapon would be used against him twice.

"Poof-" The scale armor of the ancient dragon species that discouraged countless hunters' weapons cracked like a cloth, and the tender pink flesh rolled out, and the beads of blood merged into one piece, and then poured unceremoniously down towards Dust's face and body like a waterfall that broke the embankment.

"It hurts!" The first drop of dragon blood splashed on his body, and Feng Chen already exclaimed. As early as when he was in Xuelin Village, he had witnessed the wounds caused by Uncle Hader's back from the ancient dragon seed, and just a simple medicine could make a man with iron bones pale and sweat like rain. Now that he had been drenched in the blood of the ancient dragon, the scorching pain that burned every inch of his skin was truly felt by the trainees. Despite his mental preparations, the boy reflexively withdrew from the blood bath as his eyes darkened.

Seeing that his companion was injured, Dajin howled with concern, but although it had been freed from rank suppression, the poison of the dragon's blood also hurt it a lot. The golden retriever could only jump in fear in the distance, cheering hard.

"Long Yu ......" Feng Chen's cheeks bulged high, his gums were bitten and bleeding by himself, and the severe pain made his thinking begin to become chaotic, he shook his head, reached out and grabbed the blue stone on the ground, and held it tightly in his hand, "Communication ......"

The dragon's blood flowed down his neck and into the collar, making Feng Chen feel as if a line of fire had spread into his body. He tried to concentrate a few times, but the pain all over his body was ruthlessly pulled away.

"Connect me!" The young man's feet stomped hard into the mud, countless blood droplets spilled, and a "snort" sound sounded on the ground.

"Whoa—whoa!" It seems that the communication with the boy many times has made the lone species have a subtle sense with him, and before the consciousness of the dust comes into contact with it, Daikin took the initiative to make his own response.

The golden retriever's light and cheerful consciousness was the first to connect into the boy's thoughts, followed by a land species with good intentions. In the past day, the apprentices' sparring partners had become very familiar with him, and almost at the moment when the Dust Sealing Dragon Cavity was successfully activated, several monsters took the initiative to crash into his induction.

Seven, eight, a somewhat dull crustacean species, and a mud-covered ankylosaurus couldn't wait to respond. Normally, the boy should have stopped here, ten is already his limit, and if he continues, he will be in danger of falling unconscious at any time.

Nazqi held his breath, his red eyes staring closely at the boy's next move.

Dust's will cautiously reached for a toothed beast species.