In the forest, a heavy blow sounded, and a giant-horned bull was knocked to the ground by Ye Fan. It was about to struggle to get up, but Ye Fan's black sword was already across its throat.
The huge danger made the giant-horned bull give up the idea of continuing to struggle. Its big copper-bell eyes stared at Ye Fan, and the fear in his eyes could not be concealed.
Humans at the same level overwhelmed it with absolute combat power.
"Mutated species." Looking at the giant horned bull, Ye Fan just said coldly.
This giant horned bull is obviously different from the same race. Its claws, horns, and tail have all changed, making it stronger and more vicious.
"What kind of relic bloodline is it? Can you tell?" From the side, Qingzi came over and asked, staring at the giant horned bull for a while, but couldn't see anything.
"The body looks a bit like a Kui cow. It may be due to my race. Let me verify it."
Ye Fan spoke, but his eyes when looking at the giant horned bull were cold and silent, and he increased the strength on his hands.
The black sword advanced, and very quickly, it pierced the surface of the giant horned bull's skin, and blood seeped out.
"Moo, moo."
The giant-horned cow wailed and neighed slightly in fear, but it did not struggle.
There is no change in form.
Ye Fan had a judgment in his heart, but was not affected by the neighing sound, and the black sword advanced again.
This time, the neighing sound of the giant horned bull was louder, perhaps due to the shadow of death, and it began to struggle, but the struggle only made the black sword push deeper.
The next moment, the black sword would pierce its throat. The next second, the giant horned bull's body suddenly stiffened, and a roar-like sound roared out.
"Moo!"
boom!
This voice seemed to be terrifying and majestic. In an instant, it knocked Ye Fan away. Qingzi blocked Ye Fan's back in time.
Dust was everywhere, and in the blurry vision, a golden light flashed. The next moment, the giant horned bull suddenly got up and fled in the dust. The speed was no less than the heyday appearance when he met Ye Fan just now.
.
"Want to chase?" Qingzi was about to leave, but Ye Fan stretched out his hand to stop her.
"No need, its throat was cut by me just now and it won't survive."
"Let it go, it won't go far."
This sound made Qingzi pause and watch the giant-horned bull run away.
But until the end of the sight, the giant horned bull still did not fall down. Qingzi was getting a little anxious. Just when he was about to speak, the giant horned bull suddenly fell to the ground like a doll whose clockwork had run out.
"Can such a strong mysterious force be exploded in a short period of time... This relic bloodline is a bit weird." Ye Fan also frowned, seeming to be surprised by this scene. He looked at the blood all the way in front of him and paused slightly.
He quickly squatted down, touched the blood on the ground, tasted it, and frowned suddenly.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Ye Fan's reaction, Qingzi asked.
"It's okay." Ye Fan waved his hand and just rubbed the blood in his hand, "I think I have got the answer I want."
"Answer?" Upon hearing this, Qingzi quickly asked, "Have you seen what the relic bloodline of the giant horned bull is?"
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded, but his eyes became a little solemn at this moment. He glanced at Qingzi and spoke slowly.
"It's very possible that it's a dragon species."
"Dragon relics?!" When the answer came out, Qingzi was shocked and shook his head almost subconsciously, "How could there be dragon relics here in Nanchuan Province?"
"I don't think it's possible either." Ye Fan replied, but shook his head, "I can't remember the taste of dragon blood wrong, even if it is diluted countless times, it will be the same."
"Reverse reasoning, if it is a dragon variant, then the final explosion of the giant horned bull can be understood. The dragon's blood has the strongest vitality. If I hadn't cut its throat, it might be able to run more
Far."
"The smell of dragon's blood..." Listening to Ye Fan's words, Qingzi's heart fluctuated slightly. He hesitated for a few seconds and just asked: "Then what should we do now?"
"Now... we may need to be more cautious." Ye Fan thought and slowly spoke, "Dragons are naturally powerful, and the only weak young dragon stage will not last long, and the ones raised by so many bloodlines in this secret realm
Variant, most likely not a baby dragon."
"If it's not a baby dragon, it's basically a Glory-level dragon. If the Glory-level dragon corpse exists, then there should be very strong dragon variants in this secret realm."
"Very strong...will there be a Glory level?" Qingzi hesitated when Ye Fan said it.
"Not necessarily, it depends on whether the corpse is still there." Ye Fan replied, "The corpses of dragons have a strange inheritance. After normal death, the bones and heart will be retained. Eating the bones and heart of a dragon is equivalent to inheriting the dragon's bones and heart."
The legacy left by the dragon will become the next dragon, or a mutant beast that is very close to the dragon."
"The next dragon." When these words came out, Qingzi took a breath, "You mean, there is a second dragon in this secret realm."
"Not necessarily, the inheritance of dragons is highly poisonous, and few beast masters can resist it." Ye Fan replied, "The first generation of dragon pupil users were able to withstand the poison of dragon heart or dragon bone, but they can rely on
Their physique and strength are already close to those of the relics. Even so, many of their descendants will still die from the poison attached to the inherited dragon blood."
"That inheritance is fatal. Dragons are the most dangerous species among the relics. If you want to inherit them, they are also the most deadly."
"This is just a Lei Ling secret realm. The strongest wild beasts are only at the star level. Those who can resist the poison are almost impossible to exist."
"Your behavior makes me a little panicked." Qingzi said, looking at Ye Fan's cautious expression, he slowly said: "Your expression makes me even more panicked."
"I'm just used to having a bad look, so I don't need to think too much about it."
Ye Fan spoke, but just waved his hand and walked towards the direction where the giant horned bull fell.
"Where are you going?" Seeing Ye Fan leave, Qingzi, who was already a little anxious, quickly spoke up.
"Go pick up the carcass of that giant-horned cow." Ye Fan's voice sounded, seemingly calm and emotionless.
"If it is a dragon relic, this corpse is still precious and cannot be wasted."
"Well..." Upon hearing this, Qingzi was slightly stunned. She seemed to be moved by the calmness in those words. She looked at Ye Fan's background and raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Is this kid not afraid at all..."
"Dragon, dragon may exist."
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At night, a fire burned in the forest.
Beside the fire, looking at Ye Fan roasting meat with the old god there, Qingzi held it in for a whole night, and finally couldn't help but say, "Ye Fan, what if dragon relics really appear?"
"Huh?" Hearing this, Ye Fan didn't hesitate and answered decisively: "What else can I do? Run for your life."
"Escape?" This answer seemed to surprise Qingzi. Looking at Ye Fan's face under the flickering firelight, he paused for a few seconds and said, "It's rare to hear the words "escape" from your mouth."
"It's a bit unlike your style..."
"I didn't run away in the past because I never did anything I was unsure of." Ye Fan replied, glanced at Qingzi, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Don't deify me, I will be afraid of death too."
"Are you also afraid of death?" Qingzi raised her eyes.
"Of course I'm afraid, but it's not that I'm afraid. It's more appropriate to say I'm not willing to give in."
After saying something and seeming to think of something, Ye Fan put down his hold and stretched out.
"I still have a lot of things I haven't done. How can I be willing to die now?"
"What do you want to do?" Qingzi asked, "Suppress the dynasty organizations, bring order to chaos, and revitalize the human race?"
"That's not that noble." Ye Fan replied, shook his head, frowned, seemed to be thinking, after a few seconds, he waved his hand casually, looked at the full moon above his head, and spoke slowly
.
"I just don't want to leave any regrets for myself."
"To be precise, it seems to be..."
"Do what you want to do, love the people you want to love, reach the peaks you have never reached, and look forward to the scenery you have never seen."