Chapter 708: Acceptance

Han Mingqing's blind sky determination was amazing, and soon through the layers of black rain, he found a black-robed figure and a blood-colored cocoon on the small island in the middle of the lake, both exuding an aura that made his heart palpitate, all of them were existences above the Yuan Infant Stage.

Han Ming's pupils shrank, wasn't that black-robed man one of the two demon cultivators, he had killed the Taiyi Sect for more than twenty years, he was definitely not a good person, why was he here!

Han Ming was a little scared, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave, but he couldn't break free from the palm of the female Rahu at all, and was pulled towards the black lake, and the female Rahu didn't seem to see the black-robed man on the island in the center of the lake, or saw that he was too lazy to take care of it, so he pulled Han Ming straight towards the edge of the black lake, and walked there after a while.

Looking at the female Rahu on the side, Han Ming somehow came to have some confidence, and he was not afraid, he just frowned and looked at the black-robed demon cultivator, and by the way, he also used the blue blind heaven to look at the blood-colored cocoon, but he couldn't see anything, all he could see was a hazy black and red.

Soon Han Ming and the female Rahu arrived at the edge of the black lake, and at this time, the black-robed demon cultivator who was guarding the side of the Gazelle Demon General on the island in the middle of the lake also discovered these two uninvited guests, turned his head, stared at Han Ming, and then automatically ignored it and looked at the female Rahu who was holding Han Ming's hand.

The black-robed demon cultivator's face was a little serious, because he couldn't see through the realm of the female monster, obviously, the other party was also at least above the Yuan Infant Stage, and at the same time, he was also a little confused, where did these two creatures come from, they both had horns, and their bodies were full of black scales.

The smaller monsters are better, at least two human legs, but the larger female monsters are different, not only with a python tail, but also with four arms, which is very similar to a certain extremely advanced magic body in the demon cultivation.

"How do you feel a little like a demonic beast, but something is wrong, haven't all the holy beasts in the primeval period been killed by the primeval sects, even the Gazelle Holy General, where did they come from!" the black-robed demon cultivator muttered to himself in his heart.

Although he couldn't see through the strength of the other party, the black-robed demon cultivator was not worried at all, the Antelope Holy General was here, and how many people came for nothing, even those Yuan Infancy of the Heavenly Destiny Alliance came together, and they couldn't help him!

Staring at the two monsters, one big and one small, the black-robed demon cultivator didn't have the idea of making a move, now he can't figure out the strength of the big monster, it's better to be honest, he plans to wait for the Gazelle Holy General to break through the cocoon.

But contrary to the expectations of the black-robed demon cultivator, the big monster actually pulled the little monster to tread the waves, and went straight to the island in the middle of the lake.

The black-robed demon cultivator's eyes almost glared, which completely subverted his cognition, this lake water was transformed by the essence blood spilled by the ancient demon ancestor, and even the last life of the Antelope Holy General whom he admired to the extreme was eaten by this lake water, and his body was also eroded by the lake water and could not be used, otherwise he would not have taken away his senior brother, nor would he have used the soldier to decondense the form**, but this big monster was not afraid at all.

The black-robed demon cultivator was very shocked, but he recovered quickly, because the big monster actually pulled the little monster to quickly approach the island here, and it didn't take long to march for two or three miles, and there were still more than 100 zhang away from his side.

Glancing at the blood-colored cocoon on the side, and then at the two monsters on the lake, the black-robed demon cultivator gritted his teeth, turned his hand and took out a black flag, and waved it violently, and a quintessential demonic qi flew out.

The black demonic qi condensed in the air to form a black demonic beast, with five legs, layers of black fluff on the body surface, and two snow-white fangs sticking out of the mouth, like a strange black pig.

This black pig has four eyes, which is very special, as if it has a strange attraction, Han Ming looked at it at a glance, and his heart felt that he was being pulled over, if it weren't for the female Luo Hu slanting his phoenix eyes and blocking the black ripples rippling out of the black pig's eyes, Han Ming's spiritual power would definitely be hit hard.

And as the female Rahu raised her eyes and looked over, the black pig seemed to feel something extremely terrifying, and with a terrible scream, it exploded directly with a "peng", turning into wisps of black gas and dissipating, and at the same time, the black flag in the hand of the black-robed demon cultivator also "clicked" and was directly broken.

One look destroyed his demon flag, the black demon cultivator was so frightened that he was about to flee, but it was clearly too late, the female Rahu gently raised a hand and pinched it lightly at the black-robed demon cultivator.

I only heard the sound of "Peng", and the black-robed demon cultivator seemed to be suppressed by a terrible pressure, and it exploded into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, not even a single broken bone remained, and the blood mist was blown by the wind, and it was actually diffused, and it was knocked down by the black rain in the sky.

The female Rahu waved lightly, and there was a palm-sized crystal baby in her hand, struggling desperately, but she couldn't break free from the female Rahu's hand at all.

"Holy General, help!" the white baby cried out in fear, desperately waving at the blood cocoon in the center of the island.

It's a pity that no matter how the white baby screams, the voice is hoarse, but the blood cocoon on the island in the middle of the lake is motionless, as if it is a dead thing, or pretending to be a dead thing.

The female Luo Hu ignored the white baby, and was about to send it to her mouth as soon as she raised her hand, but after taking a bite, she thought of something, turned her head to look at Han Ming, touched the little buffalo horn on Han Ming's head, and sent the yuan baby who was missing one leg to Han Ming.

"Give me food?" Han Ming held this Yuan Baby, and inexplicably felt a little flattered, this female Rahu was so good to him, she didn't eat it, but left it to him.

"Don't eat it now, eat it later!" Han Ming held the Yuan Baby, after all, he didn't send the Yuan Baby to his mouth, although this is definitely a big supplement, but after all, this is the Yuan Baby of the human race, and if you eat it raw, it is still a little diaphragm, and the Yuan Baby is very useful, and eating it raw is just one of them.

The female Rahu did not stop Han Ming, and continued to lead him towards the island in the center of the lake.

Han Ming looked at the blood-colored cocoon on the island in the middle of the lake, his heart was a little strange, before he could faintly feel some vitality in the blood-colored cocoon, but now why is it suddenly gone, it seems to have completely turned into a blood-colored stone.

"There are two demon cultivators in total, could it be that this is another demon cultivator!" Han Ming guessed silently.

Han Ming was still a little worried before, but after the female Luo Hu instantly captured the black-robed demon cultivator, Han Ming's little worry disappeared without a trace, and he became bolder, looking at the blood cocoon unscrupulously, and faintly hoped that the female Luo Hu would make another move, capture the other demon cultivator in this blood cocoon, and give him another yuan baby.

Soon, the female Rahu and Han Ming went to the path in the center of the lake together, the female Rahu glanced at the blood-colored cocoon, frowned slightly, and gently reached out a hand, as if tearing a layer of tissue paper, directly pulled it in, and the blood cocoon was also broken into two petals.

Han Ming's face flashed with joy when he saw this, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at the contents of the blood cocoon, quite a feeling of a fox and a fake tiger.

Inside the blood cocoon is a black lamb, covered with black scales, and the horns of the two big goats on the head are sharp, flashing with a special cold light, this is a real demonic beast, the whole body breath is very majestic, it is not worse than ghost babies and old zombies.

This powerful antelope saint general should have been invincible, but now he was pinched by the neck of the female Rahu with one hand, lifted out of the blood cocoon, and kicked his legs vigorously in mid-air, but to no avail.

The black lamb couldn't struggle, so he hissed and screamed: "Lord Demon Spirit, spare your life, spare your life." "The pleading is no worse than the previous black demon cultivator.

At first, Han Ming was startled when he felt the breath of the lamb, he originally thought that inside the blood cocoon was another demon cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but he didn't expect it to be a demonic beast comparable to the existence of a ghost baby and an old zombie.

But in the next moment, Han Ming was a little stunned, the existence of this level was actually lifted up by the female Rahu with one hand, and he couldn't resist at all, it was like pinching a little chicken, and what Han Ming didn't expect was that this black lamb demonic beast didn't have the bearing of a high-level demonic beast at all, and it was a miserable ghost screaming and begging for mercy loudly.

The female Rahu didn't seem to be too lazy to take care of the black lamb, and she didn't seem to hear the black lamb's plea for mercy, but she just used one hand indifferently, and the black scales on the neck of the black lamb began to crumble, and the black blood splattered out, but it was evaporated out of thin air, and not a drop fell on the female Rahu or Han Ming.

"Demon Spirit, spare your life. The black lamb continued to beg for mercy, but to no avail, its neck had been twisted in half, and after a few more moments, it would be pinched to death, and it would not be an ordinary pinch, and its soul would be shattered together.

At the moment of life and death, the black lamb's brain was running very quickly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and immediately shouted loudly: "The young master still has a mount, the little slave can do it, and he can also do chores, and the demon spirit lord will spare his life." ”

When the female Rahu heard this, she paused slightly, looked at Han Ming sideways, touched Han Ming's calf horn lovingly, and grabbed it violently, and a dark red blood mixed with a small ball of soul flew out of the black lamb's brain.

The blood mixed with the soul, and it condensed slightly into a blood-colored token, on which was outlined a black goat with a hideous face, vivid, completely the portrait of the black goat.

The female Rahu pinched it lightly, and the blood-colored token turned into more than a dozen wisps of blood, which merged into Han Ming's head and disappeared, while Han Ming shivered violently, and there was something more in his head.

It's like a spiritual pet.

Gently let go, the little black goat fell from the female Rahu's hand, but it didn't dare to slack off, but quickly got up, knelt on the ground with two front legs, and respectfully bowed: "Little slave antelope, meet the master mother, meet the young master." "The Second Immortal Dao