I don't have much to say about this battle, how many people die has nothing to do with me, and I don't feel the slightest guilt or shame. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Daomen these guys, since they want to fight monsters and hunt for treasures, they must also be prepared to "be if they don't become strong", after all, this is reality, not a game.

Judging from the layout of the White Bone Lady, it seems that every step is under her control, and she lifted the Quartet seal in the water just to release the corpse demon.

Obviously, there is also some kind of connection between her and the corpse demon, and now that the corpse demon has appeared, her strength has obviously improved.

This can be seen from the fact that she was able to do it before, and now she can easily control the overall situation.

I leaned back on the ice chair and silently performed the corpse refining exercises, absorbing the rich corpse qi in the air and using it to repair the injuries in my body.

After the corpse demon appeared, the corpse qi in the entire air was a lot stronger, about three times that of the previous few days, and it was estimated that it was related to the corpse demon's body.

The corpse refining work is not smooth - the main reason is that the meridians in my body are broken.

Like most exercises, if you want to transform corpse qi, you also have to go through the meridians.

And my current meridians have long been scorched by the thunder, and my limbs and bodies are completely unable to move.

Fortunately, I have a gluttonous heart.

After absorbing a lot of chaotic power, the gluttonous heart has become more and more powerful, transforming all these heavenly thunders, earth fires, etc., into my body.

My heart was beating slowly, and strands of corpse power were transformed, repairing my injuries from the inside out.

OK.

Although according to human standards, I am basically in a state of "no love" now, to put it bluntly, I am a vegetative person.

But considering the current progress of body repair, I expect that in about three days, my injury should be about the same.

Even if the surface is not fully recovered, at least it is able to behave and act.

At present, the clearest feeling in my body, except for the heart is spreading corpse power to repair my body, is my right hand.

On the right hand, there was another obvious divine consciousness there, unwilling, rebellious, and manic.

It's the dragon.

That dragon soul.

I sensed it a little and smiled.

It turned out that this dragon soul had to bend to my right hand under the attack of the Netherfire, and fused with the original trace of dragon energy in my right hand in order to avoid the attack of the Netherworld.

Netherfire does no harm to me, neither flesh nor soul.

Therefore, if the dragon soul wants to dodge the attack of the Netherworld, the only way out is to merge with me.

So, it chose my right hand.

So far, this dragon soul and the dragon qi in my body have merged into one and become one.

This feeling, how to put it, is like, my right hand, obviously still belongs to me, but all of a sudden, it has a sense of self.

It can convey its thoughts, but it can't go against my mind.

Yes, exactly.

I moved by feeling.

I saw five sharp dragon claws, and opened and closed them.

At the moment, the only place I can move in my body is this claw.

Under the action of the dragon soul, the texture of the surface of the dragon's claws changed again, and on the back of the hand, even small dragon scales gradually grew.

This dragon claw is getting closer and closer to the real dragon claw.

I was a little depressed: if I keep going like this, if the dragon power slowly grows stronger, will I become a dragon?

A zombie dragon.

Quite possibly.

Before, I didn't know how to get dragon power, but now it's different, and a dragon soul has appeared on my right hand.

Although the dragon soul has an independent mind, it has become a part of my body.

It couldn't resist any of my requests.

So, almost instinctively, a kind of knowledge came to my mind naturally.

It is a memory of dragon battles.

It was a cow-like, tiger-like monster with barbs, wings on its back, and a three-horned barbed tail.

The monster soared through the clouds, flying and soaring in the air, fighting two dragons and three Jiao alone, and finally killed one dragon and two Jiao, and escaped with one dragon and one Jiao.

The dragon soul on my right hand is the "one dragon" in the one dragon and one Jiao that escaped.

Although the dragon was defeated and fled, it was mortally wounded, and then encountered an attack by humans, and was captured by humans.

The human skin was peeled off the dragon's skin, taken the dragon's tendons, and even its dragon soul was not spared, and sealed it with a white jade plaque and refined it into a magic weapon.

It's just that this dragon has experienced a series of twists and turns, and the dragon soul has long been weakened, so even if the white jade plate seals the dragon soul, it can only use less than one percent of its strength, which is not a particularly awesome magic weapon.

And the white jade card passed to the hands of Wang Zheng of Zhengyi Dao after several circulations.

I see.

I don't have any curiosity about dragon souls, dragons may be rare now, but in the millennium or 10,000 years ago, I don't think it was particularly unusual.

Otherwise, there would not be so many legends about "dragons" left in mythology.

What really intrigued me was the monster that looked like a cow and a tiger, with wings on its back.

That guy fights two dragons and three Jiao alone, and he can easily defeat it freehand, which is very awesome!

The Jiao in the memory of the dragon soul is not the kind of knockoff that the snake people have changed, it is the real Jiao.

Of course, everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, and no matter how powerful it is, there must be a corresponding restraint on it.

As for the dragon's other memories, they have long been wiped out and ceased to exist in the long river of time.

For the rest, there is only instinct.

There is only one way to restore the dragon's power, in the memory of the dragon soul: eating.

That's right, it's just constantly devouring spiritual flesh and blood to replenish the consumption of dragon power.

Flesh and blood of spirit?

Isn't this cannibalism?

It seems that the great act of "cannibalism" is suitable for people of all ages across races.

Not only do zombies like to eat people, but it turns out that dragons also like to eat people.

It seems that messy things like corpse ginseng also like to eat people.

I thought about it, and wondered: Why don't you catch two people to eat?

Naturally I won't kill innocents indiscriminately, after all, everything has cause and effect, if the balance of the human world is destroyed, what black and white impermanence immortals and bodhisattvas will interfere.

But in this world, there are too many damned people.

For example, all kinds of corrupt officials and corrupt officials, or bullies, those "darkness" hidden in the darkness are even more terrible than those of us demons and monsters.

Eating these people, in essence, is "doing the right thing for heaven", and no one should care, right?

I was thinking about this when I heard the sound of footsteps.

It's very light, but the Ice Palace at this time is too quiet, so I still hear it.

I barely raised my head with all my might, and saw two people walking in through the door on the side of the Ice Palace.

Two Taoist priests!