A battle that was completely unequal in numbers ended in the opposite direction.

More than ten acres of mountain forests were turned into a scorched earth in the crazy attack of the two-headed flying dragon, and there was hardly a single intact tree, the soil and rocks were turned over, and the smoke and dust were flying.

On the messy ground, either scorched black or soaked in frost, Luo Hou was wrapped in a heaven-level battle armor, lying weakly on this piece of scorched earth, and did not recover for a long time.

In this battle, although Luo Hou achieved a gorgeous and huge victory, he was very tired, and the Yuan Force thief in his body went to the empty building, and the muscles in his body twitched and could not move for half a minute.

Fortunately, the two-headed wyvern was really frightened by his unbreakable character, and after leaving a corpse, he fled far away, and did not dare to come and attack again, so that he had a gap to breathe.

Suddenly, a black shadow in the forest in front of him shot out like a ghost, and suddenly stopped beside Luo Hou, looking ordinary like a passerby, inconspicuous.

The battle was over, the crisis was resolved, and the leopard finally came out of the forest and guarded Luo Hou's side.

Of course, at this time, this forest is probably the safest place within a radius of a hundred miles nearby, and Luo Hou does not have to worry about any demon beasts appearing even if he lies here for a day and a night.

In the territory of the two-headed flying dragon, even the heaven-level demon beasts did not dare to set foot lightly.

After a long while, Luo Hou recovered his body and sat up with his hands on the ground.

Looking around, looking at the mountains and forests that had turned into scorched earth around him, and the corpses of the two-headed wyvern that could be seen everywhere on the ground, Luo Hou's cracked mouth laughed silently.

1、2、3…… 18！ The corpses of 18 two-headed flying dragons were lying in the scorched earth, and this was Luo Hou's brilliant battle results in half an hour!

18 two-headed wyverns, that's 36 ninth-order black crystals? In this way, it doesn't seem to take long. You can make up 100 Black Crystals and raise the level of the Spirit Ring to the next level.

Thinking of this, Luo Hou was in a good mood, took off the dark helmet on his head forcefully, and laughed out loud.

In the midst of Luo Hou's laughter, the leopard had already pounced on the nearest two-headed wyvern under his command. The sharp claws stabbed into the red skull of the two-headed wyvern with a "poof".

Nearly the leopard's entire right paw stabbed into the two-headed wyvern's red head, churning inside, and then ...... Keep churning...... Finally, a strange glint flashed in the leopard's lifeless eyes, and he pulled his right paw back and spread it out to show Luo Hou.

Luo Houden was a little dumbfounded, there was nothing on the leopard's right paw except for the fine blood plasma and the miserable white brain.

"This ...... I'm not dazzled, am I? Luo Hou hurriedly wiped his eyes. Keep looking intently.

However, the leopard's outstretched claws were still empty, and there was no sign of Yuanjing at all.

"Damn, no!"

Regardless of the sore body, Luo Hou jumped up from the ground as if he had been stung by a scorpion, and ran to the body of the two-headed flying dragon in three or two steps, and the seven-rank ancient sword appeared in his hand with a flick of his left hand, and slashed towards the remaining blue head of the two-headed flying dragon.

After a quick rummaging. Luo Hou's face was pale, full of disbelief.

Among the two heads of a two-headed wyvern. There is no trace of Yuan Jing's zài, except for the brain, it is flesh and blood.

Luo Hou became crazy, waved the ancient sword in his hand and pounced on another two-headed flying dragon, and the two dragon heads were cut in half in the sword light, followed by a rapid rummaging, still no.

Luo Hou did not give up. Continue to pounce on the corpse of the next two-headed wyvern......

When half of the two-headed flying dragon was cut off by Luo Hou, Luo Hou's face was already full of frustration, and he sat down weakly, drooping his head, as if he had lost his soul.

"My Sombra...... Oh my Sombra...... How could it not be......"

There is no existence of Yuan Jing in the head of the demon beast. This is the first time Luo Hou has encountered a problem, not to mention that he has seen it before, and he has never heard of it.

However, after being accepted as a spirit pet by Luo Hou, the demon beast or zombie will not have the Yuan Crystal when it dies, but that is a completely different situation, because after the demon beast or zombie is accepted by Luo Hou as a spirit pet, the Yuan Crystal in the body will be dissolved rapidly, so that the combat effectiveness of the spirit pet will be increased to a higher level.

Seeing the double Yuan Crystal in his hand disappear like this, Luo Hou was hit a lot, and after sitting for a while, he stood up in despair and prepared to leave this area.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at the two-headed wyvern strewn with corpses all over the field, and his eyes were full of incomprehension.

"Oh, no—"

Luo Hou suddenly thought of a possibility, his spirit reinvigorated, and quickly pounced on the side of the corpse of the nearest two-headed flying dragon, and the ancient sword in his hand quickly cut open the chest of the two-headed flying dragon.

After rummaging for a while, Luo Hou's heart beat violently, and with trembling hands, he rummaged through the chest of the two-headed wyvern with a black yuan crystal the size of an egg, his face full of extreme surprise that had been lost and recovered.

"Hahahaha, I just said how could there be no Yuanjing, it turned out that he was hiding here!"

In the laughter, Luo Hou didn't complain about why the imaginary double yuan crystal was not realized, and he was able to harvest 18 black crystals, which was still much stronger than nothing.

In this way, the two-headed flying dragon has two heads, except that the attack power is slightly stronger than the average ninth-order demon beast, it is not a big deal, no matter how strange, it is not only one Yuan Crystal?

A large sum of Yuan Jing was lost and recovered, and Luo Hou felt like a roller coaster in this process, the ups and downs were really too much of a test of people's hearts, and no one could stand it if they came a few more times.

With this rich harvest, Luo Hou's reserves of black crystals have now reached 47, almost half of which is enough! This still doesn't count the three-color Heavenly Rank Yuan Crystal obtained from the Heavenly Rank Corpse, otherwise, Luo Hou would only need to hunt another 43 ninth-order demon beasts to upgrade the level of the Imperial Spirit Ring by one level in one fell swoop.

Luo Hou, who was in a good mood, continued on the road, preparing to gather enough black crystals needed for the Spirit Ring in this mountain range.

Ignoring the emptiness caused by the fact that the Yuan Force in his body had not yet fully recovered, and ignoring the sourness that was still faintly coming from his limbs, Luo Hou lifted his spirits, took the leopard and rushed directly to the depths of this tall mountain range, and continued to look for trouble with the two-headed flying dragon.

Such a good hunting object is not so easy to meet, of course Luo Hou must seize the opportunity to hunt a batch of Yuan Jing, otherwise there will be no such shop in this village.

As for the physical and mental exhaustion, you can slowly recover on the road.

Those two-headed wyverns were frightened, they must have avoided this area far away, and they didn't dare to meet Luo Hou again, and it would take a lot of time to find them.

Sure enough, as Luo Hou expected, this mountain range covers an extremely large area, and he has penetrated thousands of miles these days, and there is still an endless range of mountain peaks and lush forests in front of him.

Perhaps the two-headed flying dragon was really frightened by Luo Hou, until the next day, Luo Hou ran for nearly two hundred miles, but he did not find any trace of them, as if they had completely disappeared into this mountain forest.

If it weren't for the fact that Luo Hou hadn't encountered any other low-level demon beasts on the way, he would have almost thought that the two-headed wyvern had completely abandoned this area and fled to other places.

In the afternoon of the next day, the leopard exploring the path in front finally came back with the good news, and found the lair of the two-headed wyvern on the edge of a high cliff with a lonely group of peaks in front of them.

This couldn't be better news!

Luo Hou, who was overjoyed, immediately increased his foot strength and hurried forward, a heart in his chest was already beating excitedly, as if he had seen a large number of black crystals waiting for him in front of him.

The two-headed wyvern obviously didn't expect Luo Hou to be able to find their lair all the time, and when Luo Hou's figure appeared on the edge of the high mountain cliff, they panicked, and the young wyverns quickly flew out of the trap under the protection of their elders, and fled deeper into the mountains behind the high mountain.

The remaining adult two-headed wyverns, with a total of nearly two hundred, flew into the sky together, surrounding Luo Hou below, roaring hoarsely, whether it was useful or not, one after another ice and fire mixed energy attacks poured down frantically, completely submerging Luo Hou below along with their homes.

"Wow, you don't need such a warm welcome!"

Luo Hou screamed, his body spread out on the ground and ran quickly, avoiding the large stones flying around, and the spear in his hand spewed out one after another, piercing the sky.

In a fit of rage, the two-headed wyverns forgot to raise their bodies again, and were completely within the attack range of Luo Hou's spear.

Such a rare opportunity, of course, Luo Hou will not miss it, when he is full of firepower, the yuan force in his body is flowing rapidly, and he frantically pours into the spear in his hand, turning into a black spear like a sharp arrow, and shoots upward.

After a quarter of an hour, a large group of two-headed dragons roared angrily and sadly, circling for a long time around the former home that had become a ruin on the edge of the mountain cliff before heading out towards the deeper part of the mountain range.

When they left, they deeply remembered Luo Hou's appearance, and in their hearts they had already regarded him as a demon god-like being, and if they saw him in the future, they would definitely run away from him.

In the ruins below, Luo Hou stood tall with a gun, and put on a very windy posture, watching a large group of two-headed flying dragons fly far away towards the sky, but there was no way to take them.

After a long time, Luo Hou withdrew the spear in his hand into the storage space, looked around, and sighed.

Although he took out the nest of the two-headed wyvern, he gained very little, only four two-headed wyverns were caught off guard by him at the beginning and fell from the sky, and then the rest rose into the air in panic, far away from the range of Luo Hou's gun.

Luo Hou couldn't help but sigh, sometimes the difference between dreams and reality is really too big...... (To be continued......)