Chapter 245: The Idea of Fighting the Night Spirits
In the void thousands of miles away from the primeval ruins, a huge black hole suddenly appeared, and two figures fell out of it, falling heavily to the ground, and dust rose everywhere. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Su Zimo has a strong body and doesn't feel anything.
"Oops!"
But the gray-robed monk screamed in pain.
Although he is a real person of Jindan, his physical strength is not as strong as Su Zimo, and he fell to the point of cracking his teeth and mouth at this time, gasping coldly.
Su Zimo looked around and found that they had left the primeval ruins and came to a completely unfamiliar place.
"Little shifter. ”
Su Zimo's eyes flickered and he muttered softly.
He didn't know anything about the way of the talisman, and the name of this talisman was the first time he had heard of it.
But the ability shown by the little shifting charm opened Su Zimo's eyes.
Space teleportation!
In the Heavenly Desolate Continent, most cultivators who want to teleport in space need to arrange a teleportation array in advance.
The higher the level of the teleportation array, the farther it can teleport.
Su Zimo never thought that a seemingly simple talisman could actually activate the effect of spatial teleportation!
In all fairness, in that environment, without this little shifting talisman, it would have been impossible for him and the Grey Monk to escape.
In Su Zimo's mind, he recalled the glimpse before leaving the ancient ruins.
The huge and slender body, covered with cyan scales, like molten steel poured, has a hideous head, sharp claws, and is full of explosive power everywhere in the body!
The high-pitched and loud, roaring sound piercing the golden cracked stone, I am afraid that only the word 'dragon chanting' can be perfectly interpreted.
"That'...... Is it really a dragon?"
Su Zimo looked at the gray-robed monk and couldn't help but ask.
The many things he experienced today were completely beyond Su Zimo's perception of this world, the cultivation realm, and the entire Heavenly Desolate Continent.
Until this moment, Su Zimo still couldn't believe that there was a living dragon in front of him!
Moreover, he was almost killed by this dragon!
Hearing Su Zimo's question, the gray-robed monk rolled his eyes and sneered, "Otherwise, what do you think?"
It's really a dragon!
In that distant time, there was an incomparably powerful race called the Dragons!
Immediately after, Su Zimo thought of something.
Since that cyan creature is a dragon, the giant egg in the depths of the cavern ...... It's a dragon egg!
"I actually ate a dragon!"
Su Zimo was taken aback.
Or, half to be exact.
The other half was eaten by the Eidolin.
The gray-robed monk who was sitting on the ground and had not yet gotten up, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became.
Listening to Su Zimo talking to himself on the side, he was even more angry, and couldn't help but stand up, stepped forward and glared at Su Zimo, grinding his teeth and saying, "You also know, you ate a dragon?"
"What are you not good to eat, go eat dragon eggs?"
"If you don't eat that egg, and I'm stealing it, I'll definitely give birth to a dragon in the future!
Su Zimo didn't react yet, and the night spirit hiding in his arms suddenly reached out with sharp claws, and his eyes were indifferent.
It seems that if the gray-robed monk makes the slightest move, it will not hesitate to strike!
At the moment when the night spirit poked out its claws, a cool air suddenly rose from the back of the gray-robed monk.
The gray-robed monk noticed this, looked down at the night spirit, and scolded loudly: "Why, you black dog still wants to bite......? Huh?"
Looking at the claws of the night spirit, the gray-robed monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed lightly.
The claws of the night spirit are almost the same thickness as the hole on the dragon's egg!
"Okay!"
The gray-robed monk suddenly said, "After a long time, it turned out that it was your black dog who made the first move!"
Seeing that the gray-robed monk was crazy, the night spirit didn't seem to be hostile, so he didn't pay attention to him, his eyes were half open and half closed, and he continued to lie on Su Zimo's chest.
The gray-robed monk's gaze twirled over the night spirit, lost in thought.
At first, the Grey Friar thought that the Eidolon was a dirt dog.
He also laughed at Su Zimo for actually raising a soil dog as his spirit animal.
Now, though, it doesn't seem like it's easy!
Not to mention the earth dog, even if the dragon egg is placed in front of the ancient relics and pure-blooded beasts, they may not dare to eat it!
But no matter how much the gray-robed monk thought about it, he couldn't find any demon beasts that could match the night spirit in front of him.
The gray-robed monk touched his chin, his eyes rolling, and a thought gradually rose in his heart.
At this moment, Su Zimo asked on the side: "In the Lower Ethereal Peak Su Zimo, this fellow Daoist, I don't know who your surname is." ”
"Lin Xuanji. ”
Most of the gray-robed monk's mind was on the night spirit, and he didn't think much about it, and replied directly.
Su Zimo nodded, and said very solemnly: "Thanks to the rescue of Daoyou this time, if you have the opportunity, you will definitely repay it in the future." ”
"I don't have to go in the future, just now. ”
Lin Xuanji showed a smiling face, pointed to the night spirit in Su Zimo's arms and said, "Fellow Daoist, give me your earth dog, even if you repay the favor, what do you think?"
Although Lin Xuanji didn't see the origin of the night spirit, in his opinion, this little thing had great potential!
Even if it is a real earth dog, eating half of the dragon egg is enough to transform into a fierce and terrifying spirit beast!
Lin Xuanji vaguely felt that if he could take the night spirit away, he would definitely be able to make up for his loss this time.
"Eidolon?"
Su Zimo was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect that Lin Xuanji would put his mind on the night spirit.
Su Zimo smiled and said, "It's okay for me to agree, but it's impossible for the night spirit to go with you." ”
"Hey, hey!"
Lin Xuanji laughed strangely and asked, "So you agree, if you agree, even if we two clear, no one owes anyone, how?"
"Okay. ”
Su Zimo nodded, smiling secretly in his heart.
He knows the temperament of the Night Spirit best, and if the gray-robed monk dares to fight it, he will definitely suffer!
"Refreshing!"
Lin Xuanji patted Su Zimo on the shoulder and said, "As long as you agree, I will leave the rest to me, and let you see my skills!"
Su Zimo smiled but said nothing.
Lin Xuanji came to the night spirit and asked with a smile, "Little black dog, will you come with me?"
Night Lingli ignored him, his eyes closed as if he were asleep.
Lin Xuanji took the folding fan in his hand, nodded it at the night spirit's head, and scolded lightly: "The little guy is quite capable of pretending." ”
Just as the folding fan was about to fall on the eidolin's head, the eidolon suddenly woke up!
The night spirit raised his head and bit Lin Xuanji's folding fan, letting out a threatening roar from deep in his throat.
"Huh!"
Lin Xuanji panicked, and hurriedly pulled the folding fan back.
The night spirit clung to it, refusing to let go.
"Don't!"
Lin Xuanji frantically shook the folding fan in his hand, and his arm was almost dislocated, so he threw the night spirit down.
Su Zimo's gaze swept over Lin Xuanji's folding fan, silent.
This folding fan is a treasure!
With the biting force of the night spirit, even the demon rope can be bitten off, but it does not leave a trace on this folding fan! )