Chapter 200: Little White Master
Traceless glanced at his mouth and said, "After waiting for them to try, they will take the initiative to attack, maybe their attack strength is far above you and me."
Madsword hesitated: "Just those shadow-like guys can burst out with such power."
Traceless nodded, "Not just the shadow, but also the machine spirit."
Crazy Knife pouted, "She's the same, and it's still very...", what, Crazy Knife can't go on.
His cheeks were flushed red and purple.
Looking at the appearance of the mad knife, Traceless also clearly knew that this guy seemed to have a different feeling for the banshee.
It's just that Traceless can't guess what will happen between them, because the banshee is not a normal woman.
Leaving no trace at the chaos in his mind, he yelled at the mad knife, "Let's resist the first wave first, and then it's time for them to show."
The mad knife clenched the handle of the knife and said, "Okay, let's charge together."
Then the two of them strode together towards the opposite hillside, this time they barely cared about any spiritual power consumption, and they were completely desperate to fight.
Each charge creates a visible wall of qi behind him.
The huge wave of air urged countless meat balls to float into the air, and they fell like a rain of flesh.
It is completely different from the meat balls seen in the underground palace before, and the combat power of these meat balls is weakening.
But the numbers are staggering, and each time they kill one wave, and then two waves.
Such a large-dose war of attrition, even the Iron Man Crazy Knife can't bear it.
The battle continued, a huge torrent sliding down the sides of their bodies, and the two of them were like a living meat grinder, breaking down the balls of flesh into minced meat.
There are a lot of them, and a mountain of flesh is piled up around their bodies, congealed with blood, and it is shocking to see.
At this time, the banshee was still watching the battle, and the smiling Yan Luo stepped forward, stared at her and asked, "Are you planning to exhaust the two of them?"
The banshee sneered and said, "You don't meddle, it's strategy."
The smiling Yan Luo stared at her with disdain: "You are revenge again."
The banshee stared at him sinisterly, saying, "The old lady advises you to be less nosy."
The smiling Yan Luo smiled cruelly: "Lao Tzu is Yan Luo, and he has always been the master who can't be idle."
The two looked at each other, and the anger that stretched from them.
However, they didn't really fight, because the banshee knew very well that she couldn't kill the smiling Yama now.
And the smiling face can't help himself.
This is a tacit agreement in the balance of power.
The two glanced at each other and snorted coldly: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."
Then the two of them went their separate ways.
The geist prepares the strategy again, and the banshee wants to use the space-time structure here to do something.
The tacit understanding of each other is like an old friend for many years.
It's just that all of this is superficial, and in fact, the spirits have their own ghosts.
But they also knew that the boy was their master, and if something happened to him, they would only be worse.
So they were forced to unite to save the Lord.
The fourth-level immortal said with a reluctant face: "This kid's cultivation is only in the Dan stage, why should we give in to the strong ones."
The demon god stared at him coldly and said, "He is still a nobleman among demons, you dare to despise the demon bloodline?"
The fourth-level immortal hurriedly dodged the demon god's eyes and said, "I didn't mean that, I just felt that his cultivation was too low."
The Demon God sneered: "You fourth-level immortal is enough to coward, but you were captured by a third-level cultivator."
The fourth-level immortal said with a red face: "It's all kids."
Another soul said: "That's not the case, it's because you, a fourth-level immortal, have water, and you are only an inaccessible character in the fourth-level plane."
The fourth-level immortal's face became embarrassed again: "What they said is right, he is indeed a humble ant-like figure in the fourth-level plane, if it weren't for a little blood relationship, he climbed up to a fourth-level immortal, became a slave, and learned a little bit of cultivation fur, he might just be a mortal."
The fourth-level immortal naturally wouldn't admit this, he deliberately pretended to be very powerful and said: "Lao Tzu is a fourth-level immortal, you must look up to existence, you ordinary people, how can you rely on a fourth-level immortal."
His tone was domineering enough, but the next moment, he begged for mercy. Because the demon god gave him a hard blow to the old punch. The beating almost broke his soul.
"Just your coward, you are also a fourth-level immortal, even if you are in the Lao Tzu Army, you can do it for one guy at most" The demon god rubbed his fists and stared at the fourth-level immortal with disdain.
At this time, the fourth-level immortal no longer dared to provoke this big man, so he covered his cheeks and said, "I have lost all my cultivation now, and I don't have the same knowledge as you."
With that, he turned and hid behind the white-bearded old man.
The white-bearded old man was the most human-looking of all of them, at least he wouldn't bully himself.
And the demon god has always been afraid of heaven and earth, but he is only afraid of this white-bearded old man.
With a flick of his arm, he stopped the commotion.
He said majestically: "For now, everyone should work together to retreat from the enemy, otherwise none of us will be able to get out of the other world."
It was still the Immortal Ancestor who had a sense of the overall situation, so a group of ghosts finally began to be silent.
Assigned by the smiling Yama, they began to act.
When Traceless resisted the impact of the fifth wave, he found that the meat balls on the opposite side were gone, revealing a huge and incomparable essence core.
It was hundreds of zhang tall, and it was covered with all kinds of blood vessels and red and purple energy beams.
"What the hell is this?" Madknife stared at the huge, egg-shaped thing with a stunned expression.
"I don't know" Traceless shook his head: "It looks like those meat balls are guarding it again."
At this moment, the old man also ran over, and he gasped a few times and said, "The picture and text on this thing are very ancient, like some kind of ancient writing."
"Ancient gods?" stared at him in surprise.
"That's right, it's the ancient gods, the old man has seen this kind of writing in the ancient seals one step further," the old man hurriedly explained.
"Senior, can you recognize this kind of writing" Traceless looked at him expectantly.
The old man smiled bitterly: "I've only studied a little, so I don't understand." Although he said so, he still covered those divine words and carved them word by word.
It wasn't until the red lines were completely depicted that the old man muttered a lot, and finally he tried to translate: "I don't know the meaning of these ones, this one seems to be a snake, or some strip-like thing, and this one seems to represent the divine pool, which is used by the gods for bathing."
In short, the old man explained in a daze for a long time, but it was all some ambiguous words.
No one could tell what he was trying to say.
The old man finally smiled bitterly to himself: "The old man said, I don't know much."
Traceless's eyes were fixed, staring at the huge egg, and after a long time, he turned around and asked the old man, "Do you think this is a real egg?"
The old man shook his head, "Such a big egg, what a big creature it is, isn't it a giant monster, this is absolutely impossible."
Traceless pondered for a while and then said, "Do you have a way to open it?"
The old man narrowed his eyes and thought for a while before saying, "This divine text is the meaning of opening the entrance, the old man can try it."
"The mad knife protects the senior," Traceless immediately ordered the mad knife to protect the old man.
The mad knife patted his chest and promised: "Hold me".
The old man strode over to the light egg, stretched out his hand to depict it in a few light gods, and then pressed down on one of the light balls.
In an instant, the ball of light collapsed, and eventually the entire giant egg began to crumble.
After a loud bang, the eggshell cracks open from the center, and a lot of viscous liquid floats out of it.
Frightened, the old man and the mad knife hurriedly dodged, and when the liquid flowed out, the whole egg turned into a pool, like a fairy bathing fairy pool.
"Could it really be that this is a place where the gods bathe," Traceless stared at the god pool in surprise.
Crazy Knife was also very curious, and even took the initiative to go in and take a look.
At this moment, Traceless sensed something keenly and immediately dragged it back and said, "Don't be reckless, I'll test it first."
As he spoke, he picked up the corpse of the meat ball on the ground and threw it over, fluctuating with the red liquid, and then the meat ball melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, the crazy knife is not only staggering, this is a bath, and it is clearly the incarnation.
With a flick of the mad knife's wrist, the mad knife swept down, and it was about to be smashed.
But he was stopped by Traceless, saying, "Don't touch him, or we will all be incinerated by this liquid."
The mad knife was reluctant to withdraw the long knife, and the old man was still squinting his eyes and pondering.
Suddenly, he pointed to the serpentine graphic on the ground and said, "It's not the Divine Pool, this is the Dragon Pool, it's the Dragon Pool."
For the old man's shouting, the mad knife had long been gone, but Traceless approached him and asked, "Hualong Pool?"
The old man nodded and said: "Legend has it that there were nine kinds of dragons in ancient times, the highest level of the heavenly dragon, which was used as the earth jiao, and the Xuanqi .....", these things that originally only existed in mythology were pointed out by the old man one by one.
The old man continued: "Every level of dragon species wants to turn into a heavenly dragon, but unfortunately they either need to cultivate for thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years to turn into a dragon, so the gods came up with a way, that is, to use the dragon pool, and turn them directly from the low-level dragon species into a heavenly dragon, this is the legendary dragon pool in ancient times."
"You say this is the Dragon Pool?" Traceless still couldn't believe his ears.
The old man nodded and said, "Although the old man is just guessing, he is also a little sure."
Hearing this, Traceless suddenly turned suspiciously to the pool filled with crimson liquid, and suddenly a shadow appeared in his mind.
That's Xiaobai, whether it's a dragon species or not, I don't know, but it's really the only one close to a dragon species.
However, Traceless is still hesitant to decide whether to take the risk.
Just as he hesitated without a trace, a bright white light and shadow flashed out.
With beams of light, it spreads its wings.
That's right, it was Xiaobai, the dragon horns on its forehead were clearer, and at this time it turned slightly, and its eyes focused on the crimson pool.
Suddenly he became extremely excited, and randomly he spread his wings to fly over.
Traceless hurriedly chased it: "Be careful, danger".
Xiao Bai just glanced back at him, then no longer hesitated, and continued to fall towards the pool.
The moment its entire body was completely silent in the crimson liquid, the Traceless Heart hung in the air.
At this moment, the water in the pool was turbulent, and finally the whole egg began to be recovered again, and finally Xiaobai was locked inside.
Wuxian was a little anxious, but was stopped by the old man and said, "Don't be nervous, maybe it's that little white."
Traceless narrowed his eyes and stared at Lao Dao: "You can really conclude that it is the Dragon Pool."
The old man said with a slight wisp of beard: "Before, the beard was a little hesitant, but now that the white snake has made such a choice, it will not be wrong."
Traceless wondered: "Xiaobai is really a dragon species?"
The old man nodded slightly and said, "It is not only a dragon species, but also inherits a part of the ancient bloodline desolate species, so it can be seen that it must have a memory of the dragon pool in its bone marrow."
Wuxian also nodded in amazement, he had suspected that Xiaobai was not simple before, and it seemed that his previous speculation had indeed been confirmed at this time.
It's just that he is still a little worried, after all, he and Xiaobai have a deep relationship, and he really can't bear to let it turn into a thick liquid.
But at the moment, he had no choice but to wait. Waiting for the moment when Xiaobai really turns into a dragon comes.
The light fell from the void with a hint of eerie aura, and the whole environment became extremely weird, especially when they stared at the huge eggshell opposite, which was even more eerie.
This other world is so different from the original world that they can't really face themselves.
It's like a dream world.
If it weren't for the existence of those terrifying meat balls, the scenery here would indeed be fascinating.
Traceless wandered around with a few ghosts and mad knives, and there was almost no danger in this hundred zhang radius.
They could finally rest for a while, but they knew that every step would be more brutal and bloodier.
They are comfortable now just to prepare for everything afterward.
The minutes ticked by, and finally they waited for the Dragon Pool to open again.
I heard a dragon roar, soaring into the sky, and then the entire void was covered with white brilliance.
The earth was also shrouded in light.
Then a pure white dragon soared in the sky, it was extremely majestic, it was the legendary dragon.
It floated in a circle in mid-air, and finally lunged towards the Traceless.
The mad knife nervously protected the traceless, but he pushed it away and said, "It won't hurt me."
As he spoke, he walked towards the white dragon without a trace, and the two met in mid-air.
The white dragon actually circled around the traceless body, in circles, until the glowing white brilliance covered his body.
At this time, Traceless inexplicably felt that his body seemed to have received some kind of blessing, and it became extremely hard, even harder than the legendary two-body tribulation.
Traceless stared at Xiaobai's eyes and asked, "Are you leaving?"
Traceless almost had a heart-to-heart relationship with Xiaobai, so he knew what Xiaobai wanted to do.
Xiaobai can actually consciously turn into words and say: "I have a mission, as a dragon, I must complete some missions, and then I will come to find your master."
Traceless reached out and touched its forehead and said, "We are friends, not master and servant."
Xiaobai shook his head and said: "You have exchanged contracts with me, you are the master of Xiaobai, and you will never change."
Traceless sighed helplessly: "Where are you going, is it dangerous?"
Xiaobai shook his head and said, "I can't say it, but it won't be dangerous."
Only then did Traceless nod and said, "Then you go, remember to protect yourself."
Xiao Bai once again attached himself and spun around him, and then with a dragon roar, he turned into a silver beam of light and disappeared.
When everything returned to reality, Traceless found that everyone around him was looking at him with shocked eyes.