Chapter 2272 Ink Scale Demon Dragon
"Once upon a time, I was also lost in pursuit of pure power... But now I have a more important goal, which is to save the person I love." Guan Heng silently said in his heart: "This may not be the best reason to make me stronger, but it is the most suitable for me."
"Aheng, Aheng." At this moment, Qing Huang's call woke him up from his thoughts, and the other party asked: "What's wrong with you? Suddenly I was stunned?"
"Uh, nothing, I thought of something else for a moment." As soon as Guan Heng said this, a gust of wind suddenly erupted behind the two. It turned out that the two ghosts had solved the poisonous plague ice and had already returned.
"Okay, now everyone is here. Let's find the right bone of the strange beast." When he said this, Guan Heng's face was filled with calmness. Qing Huang looked at him and felt that he was much more at ease again. It was an indescribable warmth.
She smiled in her heart: "Hey, don't think too much, just follow Ah Heng."
In front of her was a huge cemetery of strange beasts, with mountains of bones piled up everywhere. As she walked, Qing Huang looked around, and she said casually: "If you look for a needle like this, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. I feel a bit of a waste of time."
Guan Heng suddenly stopped and said, "That's right, why not ask these strange beasts whose bones can be used as objects for flint."
"Ask them? Are you thinking..." Before Qing Huang could finish her words, Guan Heng had already confirmed her thoughts."
"Bang!" He slapped his palms, and Guan Heng immediately released the original power of his body. For all things in the human world, all the power in the spiritual world belongs to the "uppers", and they have no ability to resist it at all.
Perhaps Guan Hengyu's original power of the Spirit King is not proficient enough to completely intimidate the powerful monsters living, but if the other party is only in the state of the soul, it would be a different matter.
"Souls of strange beasts who have been sleeping in this grave and have gone through countless years, please respond to my call."
He continued to emit spiritual energy and spread ripples around him. Guan Heng slowly recited these words: "I am a passerby, and I have no intention of harming you. I just want to answer your questions in my heart and leave immediately."
"Wuwuwu--" It was said in a flash. At that time, the bones of countless strange beasts in the tomb all made roaring sounds. This was the roar left by the near-death beasts when they died here countless years ago. They were used to protect this place from being attacked by external objects.
"Huhuhuhuhu..." Immediately afterwards, several shadows of beast souls came with the wind and came to Guan Heng and Qing Huang approached.
"Humanity, your power is extraordinary, and you even have the breath of my former master, the spiritual sage." A beast soul led by the leader said, "If you have anything, just ask."
Guan Heng nodded, and then told him about his preparation for finding suitable animal bones and making flint-carved utensils.
When several beast souls heard this, they all fell into deep thought and did not speak for a long time.
"Hey, are they unwilling?" Hearing Qing Huang ask in his ear, Guan Heng shook his head slightly: "It doesn't look like it. If I don't want to, they should be directly rejected when I first said it. It won't be delayed until now. In my opinion, there is hope."
As soon as he finished speaking, the beast soul in the leader suddenly fell on the ground and instantly turned into the appearance of a sword-maned lion.
Immediately afterwards, the lion looked at Guan Heng and Qing Huang with a slight jaw head, and it said, "I already know your request, and I also know a little about the clues about the animal bones, but it belongs to one of our ancestors who are sleeping here. Young man, you have to ask yourself if the other party can give up. Come on, I will lead you to see it."
"That's true, thank you." Guan Heng and Qing Huang bowed to salute at the same time. Under the leadership of each other, they arrived at the west end of the huge tomb. Within a radius of a hundred feet, not only did they not have a single animal bone, but they were almost spotless, which seemed particularly abrupt and unique.
"Ahem, the little grandson's sword-maned barbarian lion, bow to the ancestor, I'm paying homage to you." Guan Heng and Qing Huang heard the lion calling themselves "Little grandson" next to him, and they almost laughed out loud.
But out of politeness, both of them forced to suppress their feelings, and their faces were full of seriousness.
At this moment, everyone heard a strong pressure from a bulging mound in front of them. Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful murderous aura surged around. This was not because the other party intended to make things difficult for anyone, but because of the innate ferocious beast aura.
"Man Shi'er... You haven't come to pay my respects to this ancestor for a long time..." An extremely old voice suddenly rang out, making everyone's ears "buzz".
The sword-maned lion was crawling on the ground honestly at this moment, like a well-behaved pug. It whispered in a respectful voice: "Please atone for your sins. My grandson knew that he was wrong, but this time it was not just to pay tribute to the ancestor, but..."
"Hahaha, no need to say, you know how to make favors. You actually hit my old bones, and you have some insight."
"Hu——" When the lightning flashed, the wind rushed, and a soul body suddenly burst out from the bulging mound. This soul suddenly gathered in the air and turned into a huge demon dragon. It opened its bloody mouth and ate it fiercely at Guan Heng.
"Aheng!!" Seeing this scene, Qing Huang was startled and immediately wanted to pull out the Lotus Blade and the Blue Spirit Sword to block it. Unfortunately, before she could do anything, the other party's dense sharp teeth had already touched Guan Heng's forehead.
"Hmph." But at this moment, Guan Heng just smiled contemptuously, his face still kept his face and stood there with his hands on his back, not moving at all. The ancient demon dragon soul covered in black ink scales suddenly stopped his movements, and then slowly retracted his head and closed his giant mouth.
"Okay, I have seen countless brave human strong men, but if you want to calm down, you are the only one among the best. Young man, the old and old black scale demon dragon is polite. Please report your name."
Hearing this, Guan Heng clasped his fists and said loudly, "I have seen Senior Demon Dragon in Xiaguan Heng."
"Huhuhuhuhu--Swhu--Swhu--" As soon as his words fell, the soul body of the demon dragon several feet tall suddenly shrank several times, becoming about the same height as Guan Heng. This is to worry about Guan Heng's extraordinary momentum and respect the other party's attitude.
Because the Mo Scale Demon Dragon knew in his heart that the human strong man was much smaller than his, but the other party did not like the look of his downward looking.
"Strange, I always feel that Senior Mo Scale Demon Dragon seems to be familiar with it."
Qing Huang subconsciously said this sentence at this moment. The old dragon opposite him saw her beautiful and sweet voice, so he asked, "Is this really the case? Hahaha, but I have never seen you two of you here for a thousand years."
"Qing Huang reminded me, even I felt this way." At this time, Guan Heng said with some wonder: "Maybe you have seen a giant beast similar to Senior Demon Dragon."
Chapter completed!