Chapter 620: Eight-Armed Divine Monarch
"Being able to peel the dragon scales alive from that giant demon dragon is already a shocking feat!"
Lu Ming exclaimed, "Uncle Shi, the true god is also!" ”
The smile on Yuan Mingda's face became a little embarrassed, and he didn't say anything more.
In fact, these two dragon scales were not skinned alive from the giant demon dragon at all.
Instead, as soon as he stepped into the dragon's lair, he was discovered by the dragon's breath and was brutally hunted down.
As he fled for his life like a lost dog, the dragon accidentally crashed into a boulder in its lair, causing two scales to fall off.
Even so, he squatted for several days, and when he was sure that the dragon was asleep, he had the courage to come to the vicinity of the lair and use his strength to carry the dragon scales back.
"Just two scales, both of them have reached the quality of a high-grade spiritual weapon?"
"The body of the Eighth-Order Demon Emperor is really full of treasures......"
Lu Ming touched his chin and thought for a while, and suddenly a bold idea came to his heart, and he couldn't help but smile mysteriously.
"Uncle Shi, do you want to obtain the fangs of the Giant Evil Dragon?"
"Of course!"
Yuan Mingda nodded without hesitation, "I have lived in this Poison Dragon Valley for eighteen years, and I have been thinking about it every day, just hoping to obtain a poisonous fang and complete my plan. ”
"Master and nephew, there may be a way!"
Lu Ming patted his chest and swore an oath, "However, I need the help of these two dragon scales from my uncle." ”
"This ......"
Yuan Mingda hesitated slightly, feeling a little difficult in his heart.
He had been in the Valley of the Poison Dragon for eighteen years, and the only thing he had gained was these two dragon scales.
If you are in vain, then your eighteen years will really be in vain......
"Uncle Shi, believe me!"
Lu Ming hurriedly persuaded, "Although these two scales are precious, they are not enough to complete Uncle Shi's great cause. ”
"If you lend it to me, I promise you'll find a way to remove the fangs and even destroy the Giant Evil Dragon!"
"When the time comes, I will only take one of them, and give the rest to Uncle Shi, which can be regarded as a reward for these two scales!"
Listening to Lu Ming desperately draw a big cake, Yuan Mingda was really tempted for a while.
Immediately, he gritted his teeth and nodded slightly, "Okay!" ”
"Senior nephew, then please leave it to you!"
The corners of Lu Ming's mouth hooked up with a smile, and he immediately took out six compasses from the storage ring unhurriedly.
He pulled the pointer to the position of the Heavenly Dao, and then aimed at one of the vessels containing the dragon scales.
"Heavenly Dao, the art of devout divination!"
The six compasses were filled with golden light, completely enveloping the vessels that were more than three feet high.
I heard a loud bang, and the vessel exploded directly.
The huge dragon scales inside directly turned into a purple mist and were sucked into the six compasses.
Seeing his hard work disappear out of thin air, Yuan Mingda suddenly felt a drop of blood in his heart.
But in the next second, he felt the change in the light emitted by the six compasses, and he was stunned.
"This force...... Is it divine power?! ”
Under Yuan Mingda's stunned gaze, the golden light gradually condensed into a human form, standing in the air.
This is a small doll less than five feet tall, with a young face and a milky smell.
Wearing a red belly pocket, with eight arms on his back, he holds powerful swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks.
"Huh?"
Lu Minghu frowned suspiciously, "How can you use this huge dragon scale to summon a little doll?" ”
"Senior nephew, Hugh is presumptuous!"
Yuan Mingda's face was full of shock, his whole body trembled, he swallowed his saliva and asked carefully, "Your Excellency, is it ...... The legendary dragon-slaying hero of the Protoss, the eight-armed Divine Monarch? ”
"Eight-armed Divine Monarch?"
Hearing this title, and then looking at the appearance of the little doll in front of him, Lu Ming suddenly realized in his heart.
It's no wonder that when this product appeared, he looked a little familiar.
This so-called eight-armed god monarch is the eight-armed Nezha in his cognition!
Who is Nezha, naturally there is no need to say more.
Peeling the dragon's skin and pumping the dragon's tendons made the dragons all over the world talk about it and be frightened.
It is indeed reasonable to be summoned by himself with this dragon scale.
"Hmph, this old fellow knows a lot more etiquette than you do."
The eight-armed Divine Monarch snorted coldly in his voice, and said unhappily, "Who invited me to go down to earth, what is the matter, say it!" ”
"Uh...... Lord Kami-kun, it's me. ”
Lu Ming smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly clenched his fist at the immature child in front of him.
"In this Poison Dragon Valley, there is an Eighth-Order Demon Emperor Giant Demon Dragon."
"What the junior wants to ask you is, how can we destroy this dragon?"
"Eighth-Order Demon Emperor?"
The Eight-Armed Divine Monarch snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "Do you know that all the beasts in the world must at least reach the Tribulation Realm or above before they are qualified to be called dragons!" ”
"What you're talking about is not a dragon at all, it's just a weak demon Jiao who hasn't flipped through the dragon gate yet!"
"Yes, yes, that's what the Divine Monarch said."
Lu Ming sneered, "Then what should we do to kill this Jiao?" ”
"I'm a god who specializes in dragon slaying, why should I tell you about slaughtering Jiao?"
The eight-armed Divine Monarch stood with his arms crossed, and said with a proud face: "Didn't you say that with a huge dragon scale, only a small doll of mine was summoned, and I was not satisfied?" ”
"Whoever can help you, you can find whom!"
As he spoke, the eight-armed Divine Monarch's figure gradually became ethereal, and he was about to drift away.
Lu Ming was in a hurry for an instant, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him, "Slow!" ”
"Lord Shenjun, the younger generation has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, why do you have to worry about me?"
As he spoke, he hurriedly stretched out six compasses and pointed to another vessel.
The vessel exploded, and the second dragon scale also melted and evaporated in an instant, making Yuan Mingda feel sorry for himself.
After refining this dragon scale, Lu Ming did not directly pay homage to the eight-armed god monarch.
Instead, he refined his spiritual power into a flat circle and picked up a wooden stick from the ground.
The spiritual power was fixed on the wooden stick, and a lollipop with an extremely exaggerated shape was made.
"Lord Shenjun, a little heart, not a respect, please smile!"
The Eight-Armed Divine Monarch's eyes suddenly lit up, "Huh? This thing looks very fresh. ”
Immediately, he grabbed it in the air and directly took the dragon scale lollipop into his hand.
tentatively stuck out his tongue and took a bite, and immediately smiled with crooked eyes.
"It's good and interesting!"
Lu Ming wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and finally coaxed this Divine Monarch.
It seems that the lollipop is really a great invention for modern people.
Not only can you coax children not to cry or make trouble, but even the gods can eat this set.
In this way, I should be forgiven for what I just said.
The eight-armed god monarch was relished, and he ate the dragon scale lollipop without saying anything, and couldn't help but lick his fingers.
Immediately, he realized that he was a little too out of shape in front of the two Terrans, and immediately coughed with a straight face.
"Ahem, for the sake of your human race, I will give you a few words."