Chapter 146: The Prototype of the Holy Dragon
Watch as the success of the divine soldier is actinized. And proudly, the treasure pig displayed in front of him, He Yiming really felt a little crying and laughing.
At this time, his only thought was that it turned out that spirit beasts could also transform divine weapons. Although he didn't know how much power he could improve after becoming a holy beast photochemical divine soldier, at least it wouldn't be inferior to a human.
With his eyes condensed, He Yiming picked up the treasure pig, and his figure had already left the room in a flash.
His movements were fast and light, and in a few ups and downs he was already in the room of the white horse thunderbolt.
Today's White Horse Thunderbolt has long enjoyed the same treatment as Chu Haozhou and others, and no one dares to underestimate this spirit beast with the bloodline of a divine beast.
The white horse thunderbolt was quite alert, and as soon as He Yiming's feet stepped into the room, his big beautiful eyes were already staring at him.
It's just that after seeing the identity of the comer, the white horse thunderbolt immediately flicked his tail and came over affectionately.
He Yiming hugged Bai Ma and said, "Thunderbolt, I'll give you a surprise." ”
The white horse tilted his head sideways, and there was a suspicious look in his eyes.
He Yiming smiled and opened the necklace space, and the halberd and shield were placed. The disc and even the feng shui treasure fan were taken out.
"Thunderbolt, are there any things here that are eye-catching?" He Yiming said with great interest: "If there is, you can take it." If not, how about I help you forge two more?"
Lei Deng's big eyes are becoming more and more weird, it has been with He Yiming for a long time, and there has long been a heart-to-heart connection between humans and beasts, but at this moment, it doesn't understand He Yiming's thoughts at all.
"Plop ......"
He Yiming turned his head to look, only to see the treasure pig falling stiffly to the ground, its face covered with sluggishness.
Then, the white pig jumped up all of a sudden, and it jumped in front of those divine weapons and Shinto treasures, and began to point fingers.
After half a ring, He Yiming finally understood. He asked tentatively, "You mean, not all spirit beasts are capable of transforming divine weapons?"
Bao Zhu nodded with relief, with a relaxed expression.
He Yiming frowned and said, "You and that spirit elephant can lighten the divine soldier, but thunder and lightning can't?"
"Hmph......" A smug smile appeared on the pig's face.
"Why?" He Yiming asked.
The smile on the pig's face suddenly froze, and it turned its little head sideways, but there was confusion in its eyes.
The reason why it knew that it could transform the Divine Weapon was because it had inherited the inheritance of the Holy Dragon Lord and had an idea.
And inexplicably, it just knows that among the spirit beasts, there are very few spirit beasts that have such magical abilities. But alas, it doesn't understand why.
I saw the pig in such pain. He Yiming also slapped his forehead, such a question, in the case of language barriers, how to explain the little guy.
Stretching out his hand and rubbing it on the head of the treasure pig a few times, He Yiming regretfully put away a few divine weapons on the ground.
The white horse thunderbolt stretched out its big head and arched the treasure pig a few times, and He Yiming could clearly see that there was a considerable look of envy in its eyes.
Indeed, if they get along with each other, He Yiming himself will be envious.
After a turn of thought, He Yiming said: "Bao Zhu, you have already turned the divine weapon into a light, can you use it?"
The treasure pig immediately straightened his chest and folded his belly, looking like who dared to cross the knife immediately, only I looked like the treasure pig uncle.
He Yiming smiled, with a malicious smile on his face, and the little eyes of the treasure pig immediately became vigilant.
"Bao Zhu, let's go. He Yiming dragged the treasure pig up and said, "Let's go and try how powerful you are now." ”
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A trail of white light swept across the earth. Except for the white horse thunder and lightning, there are no spirit beasts that can maintain such a speed on land.
Soon, they were in a deserted wasteland.
After all, the northwest of the mainland is far less prosperous than the eastern interior, and in some lands, it is not too much to describe it as thousands of miles of uninhabited.
This is undoubtedly such a place.
He Yiming patted the horse's back gently, and the white horse thunderbolt suddenly slowed down, and it raised its big hooves impatiently, as if it was complaining that it hadn't run enough.
But to be honest, even He Yiming himself didn't recognize what this place was.
"Treasure pig, this is the right place. He Yiming's words were full of excitement: "Come on, let me see what you can do." ”
The pig tilted its head sideways, as if it had been thinking for a moment, and suddenly a black light appeared on its body, and these black lights were wrapped under its feet, jumping like black flames.
However, it was clear that the flames did not have any temperature, and even the weeds on the ground showed no signs of ignition.
It's just that the treasure pig released these black things, not to ignite the weeds around him, but to fly into the air.
Its body slowly rose, but it was rather unfamiliar in terms of control, and a gust of wind blew, and its upper body even swayed a little.
He Yiming smiled dumbly, wasn't he so cautious when he flew for the first time.
To solve this problem, it is very simple, just fly a few times. There will be no more hesitation and sluggishness.
One is born, two times is ripe, practice makes perfect, but that's it.
When the pig flew into the air, its little eyes were already full of light, and it suddenly raised its head and let out a huge roar.
He Yiming's body trembled slightly, after inheriting the inheritance of Lord Shenglong, the treasure pig has roared many times, each time it is an earth-shattering crying ghost god, and there has been a terrifying record that has made countless people insomnia.
But the more this is the case, the more He Yiming discovers that the treasure pig is indeed changing, and the speed of change is very fast.
In the past, the treasure pig was like a child who didn't grow up, or didn't want to grow up, and only knew how to play and have fun, but after seeing the corpse of Lord Shenglong, it seemed to be quite stimulated, and now it is actively seeking a way to grow.
And a spirit beast with the blood of a divine beast, once it wants to obtain more powerful power, their progress is quite amazing.
He Yiming nodded slightly, but. Before the emotion in his heart was over, he saw the treasure pig in mid-air tremble, and the black flames under the four hooves disappeared three in an instant.
Then the arrogant roar of the treasure pig suddenly turned into a terrible sound of killing the pig, and it fell from mid-air.
He Yiming and Bai Ma were both shocked, their figures disappeared in place almost at the same moment, and appeared under the treasure pig.
After all, the white horse is a spirit beast, far less convenient than He Yiming, so when He Yiming reached out and dragged the treasure pig from mid-air to his hand, it blinked its beautiful big eyes, as if complaining about why it didn't grow a pair of human hands.
He Yiming asked suspiciously, "Bao Zhu, what the hell are you doing?"
The pig smiled flatteringly. It seems to be covering up the mistake just now.
Shaking his head, He Yiming said with a straight face: "You have to remember that no matter what the circumstances, you can't be complacent, otherwise you will be ready to stand still and never think about advancing to a higher realm." ”
The little pig moved its head up and down, but whether it understood this sentence or not, no one knows.
He Yiming put the treasure pig on the ground and said with a smile: "Little guy, let's fight." ”
The treasure pig was stunned, immediately wailed, turned around, stretched out four hooves, and tightly held one of the white horse's thighs, with a very unyielding appearance.
He Yiming was angry and funny, and said, "I just want to test how far you can exert the power of the divine weapon." In this way, if your performance can satisfy me, then the two divine weapons will be yours forever. ”
The pig tilted his head sideways and thought about it for a moment, and finally let go of his hooves and stood still.
He Yiming was slightly stunned, he was just joking just now, and it was impossible to get back what had been photographed by the treasure pig.
However, he didn't expect that Bao Pig would suddenly show such a strong side.
Gently kneading the head of the treasure pig a few times, He Yiming nodded heavily, paused, and said: "Remember, you can't just roar, otherwise it will be a failure." ”
The roar of the treasure pig is very powerful, even every time he hears it, he has a feeling of shaking his heart, if the treasure pig can roar unlimitedly, I am afraid that anyone who sees it will run away.
Bao Pig nodded gently, and when he saw He Yiming standing still far away, his eyes finally became solemn.
Although the word dignified appears on the body of the treasure pig, it seems quite strange. But there is no doubt that the treasure pig at this moment is very different from the past. In its small body, there is a serious taste. Even in the Devil's Cry Ridge, in the face of the tail of the dragon and snake, even in front of the Totem Mountain, in the face of countless masters of the Totem Clan, it has never been so serious.
A feeling of relief rose in He Yiming's heart, and a smug smile appeared on his face.
It's like seeing his own child achieve something outstanding, and even he himself feels the pride he felt.
However, the treasure pig on the opposite side obviously didn't know what He Yiming was thinking, and it was releasing its power with the greatest strength.
A flash of fire shot up from above its head.
It was a nine-toothed nail rake, with a strong red fire hanging above the pig's head.
Feeling this huge and extremely large aura, He Yiming's face also became solemn.
Then, the nine spikes on the nine-tooth nail rake began to shake, and they suddenly turned into a red ball of light, which began to hover in the air, circling around.
He Yiming's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but gasp.
This turned out to be nine fire dragons, and those nine spikes were made by a few old guys condensing the power of fire, but at this moment, they turned into nine red fire dragons with great power.
opened his mouth, and a wry smile appeared on He Yiming's face.
Bao Pig turned out to be equivalent to a copy of the imitation Nine Dragon Furnace!