BSI Chapter 142 The Dragon Blood Flood Dragon Appears
Chapter 142 The Dragon Blood Flood Dragon Appears
Chapter 142 The Dragon Blood Flood Dragon Appears
In the central area of the Yeying Mountains, there is a dark mountain stream.
There is a huge lake in this mountain stream, but this lake is different from the usual ones, the lake water is actually blood red.
No, it's not as simple as blood red, but real blood.
Rich, viscous, bloody smell pungent.
Monsters are rampant in the Yeying Mountains, and all monsters are particularly sensitive to the smell of blood, and blood is also a great temptation to them.
Back then, Mo Feng used the smell of blood to attract monsters, and then beheaded them.
However, the blood in the lake was so tempting, but the mountain stream was eerily quiet. No monsters appeared at all. The smell of blood spread with the wind, but it did not attract any monsters.
As for the reason
"Grumble!"
Bubbles suddenly rolled out of the quiet lake, followed by bloody water, and a huge body emerged from the bloody lake.
The figure was extremely terrifying. At first glance, it looked like a giant python entrenched in the lake. But when you looked more closely, you found that there were a pair of rugged horns on the top of the giant python's head, which were somewhat similar to the horns of a dragon.
Not only that, there is also a pair of fleshy wings on its back, but the fleshy wings seem to be underdeveloped, completely out of proportion to its huge body.
"Roar!"
The giant beast raised its head and let out a long howl, the howling sound was like a dragon's chant.
Immediately, a terrifying dragon power condensed around its body, spreading towards the surroundings, pushing out layers of blood waves on the lake surface, the power of that first-order holy beast and the dragon power condensed in one place, making people shudder!
That's right, this monster is exactly the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon Mo Feng and others have been looking for!
"Roar!"
After roaring for a while, the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon's eyes glanced around a few times, and then its huge body jumped out of the lake water, soaring to the sky in the blink of an eye.
Fly!
Although its wings are not fully developed, the gust of wind brought by the flapping of the wings can also bring its body into the air.
"It's such a strong dragon breath. But this dragon breath is a bit weird, it's not a real dragon!"
The Dragon Blood Flood Dragon said to himself: "Could it be a human who has awakened a special bloodline? The bloodline of a giant dragon? And the bloodline of an evil dragon?"
When the monster's strength breaks through the earth-level shackles and steps into the realm of holy beasts, it is possible to comprehend human language.
Of course, it is only possible, not all holy beasts can speak, just like not all the strong in the Martial Emperor Realm can comprehend the power of space.
"Well, since he is a human being, there is no need for him to leave the Yeying Mountains alive!"
"As long as I devour him, through his dragon bloodline, my strength will be improved to a higher level, and I may even break through to the second-order holy beast realm in one fell swoop!"
"Dragon. I want to be a real dragon, not a bastard with the blood of a dragon!"
While speaking, its wings fluttered, and its huge body jumped out of the clouds, flying straight towards the direction of perception.
Its speed is extremely fast, and it is more than a thousand meters away in an instant, and the direction it is heading to is the direction where Mo Feng, Jian Wufeng and others are.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
More than a thousand meters in a flash, this terrifying speed, even if Mo Feng used his ghost speed with all his strength, and combined with his scud talent, it would be difficult to match.
Flying wild monsters such as the Crimson Raptor are also like snails in front of it.
With the appearance of the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon, all the monsters within a hundred miles were boiling.
These monsters either hid and didn't dare to show their heads, or fled like crazy. After a while, they formed a wave of beasts everywhere.
Holy beasts. Even first-level holy beasts have unimaginable pressure on those earth-level monsters and ordinary monsters.
In the dense forest, Mo Feng and others were not aware of the coming danger.
At this time, Mo Feng was frowning tightly: "It's been two days, and there is no sign of the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon, let alone the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon, and I haven't seen one of the other holy beasts. Wrong direction?"
Not far away, Jian Wufeng held a roasted monster thigh in his hand, took a big bite, and said vaguely: "I've said it all, I've only heard about the traces of the Dragon Blood Flood Dragon. If you can't find it, Let's head back home, you and I will go to Excalibur City!"
Depend on!
Mo Feng rolled his eyes. Back then, this kid clamored to kill the Dragon Blood Flood Flood Dragon, and then dug out the Dragon Blood Flood Flood Monster Core to condense his Ghost Flood Bloodline. Did he forget it after only a few days?
"Big brother!"
Jian Wufeng's eyes swept over Mo Feng's body, and finally he couldn't help but asked the doubts in his heart: "Your equipment is not ordinary, right? This gorgeous armor exudes mysterious energy, and it can also last for a long time. The pure white wings and the cloak were not damaged in the fierce battle!"
"And your Atama's halberd, that ion spark longbow. The most amazing thing is that you also have a red blood-drinking sword. Where did you get these things?"
"Beifeng City is just a remote town, right? Even if you are the lord of that city, you can't get such good things, right?"
This question has been in his mind for a long time, he is the young master of Excalibur City, with his status, what good things have he not seen?But he found that none of the treasures he had seen could compare to anything on Mo Feng's body.
Did you finally ask?Mo Feng smiled slightly, his outfit was too ostentatious and gorgeous, so he had expected that one day someone would ask him about the origin of this outfit.
After Jian Wufeng finished speaking, his eyes fixed on the fire in front of Mo Feng.
At this time, Mo Feng's Atama's Halberd was being roasted on the fire with a monster attached to it, and he used a peerless magic weapon as a grill.
"Gulu!" Jian Wufeng swallowed, his eyes lit up, wishing he had a weapon like this.
"What? Like my Atama's Halberd?"
Mo Feng asked suddenly.
"En!" Jian Wufeng nodded subconsciously, but then quickly shook his head: "I use a sword...!"
"Just pretend to be with me, right? If you like it, you like it. What's there to cover up?" Mo Feng casually tore off the barbecue from the Atama's Halberd, and then threw the halberd into Jian Wufeng's arms.
"Oh, it's hot, it's hot!" Jian Wufeng whispered, but even though the Atama's halberd was very hot, Jian Wufeng still couldn't bear to throw it aside, holding it in his arms like a baby.
"What? It's too hot? I wanted to give you this halberd. Since you don't like it, you can return it to me!"
After Mo Feng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the halberd back.
Jian Wufeng was slightly taken aback, and in the next second, he jumped up holding the halberd, and shouted: "Brother, what did you just say? You said you would give me this halberd?"
(End of this chapter)