Han Sen carefully looked at the blood-colored pattern on the jade drum surface, and then realized that it turned out to be a palm-sized scorpion pattern. The whole body was as red as crystal, and it was integrated with the white jade drum surface. There was no trace of artificial carving, as if it were a scorpion pattern.
It looks like a living blood scorpion is inlaid on the drum surface.
Huangfujing looked at the blood scorpion jade drum and said slightly surprised: "I heard that the jade drum is already the top among the drum clan, but this jade drum seems to have a blood scorpion pattern on it, like a living thing. I'm afraid it's
Going a step further, maybe he is born to be a king-level jade drum."
Han Sen nodded slightly, feeling a little happy in his heart. Ordinary jade drums have a chance to be promoted to the king level. If this is really a natural king level jade drum, maybe there will be a chance to be promoted to deification in the future. Even if it cannot be promoted to deification, it can be half a step to deification.
Very amazing.
Nowadays, among the ten thousand clans, there are also many superior clansmen who only rely on a half-step deity to suppress their luck, and they are not just mixed among the superior clans.
Han Sen didn't say much nonsense. He grabbed the Ghost Fang Knife and went to dig up the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum. Originally he just wanted to help Huangfu Jing, but he didn't expect that he would be able to reap such benefits.
"Sure enough, good people are rewarded. We should do more good deeds like this in the future." Han Sen thought to himself and dug out the rocks with all his strength.
The surrounding rocks were too hard, and Han Sen used all his strength to dig out the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum.
The blood scorpion jade drum is a little smaller than the previous two white jade drums, only as big as two adults' fists stacked together. There is a blood scorpion pattern on both sides of the drum, as if a living blood crystal scorpion is embedded in the drum surface.
Similar.
There are some blood-colored lines on the side of the drum, which looks a little different from the white jade drum.
Han Sen played with it twice, feeling happy in his heart, and gathered his strength to drum hard on the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum.
Snap!
The sound was not the sound of a drum, but the sound of Han Sen's palm slapping on the drum head. The sound was caused by the shock of flesh and blood. Han Sen gritted his teeth in pain.
"It didn't sound!" Han Sen was naturally unwilling to give up just like that, and made Yu Gu agree that he needed to show his strength.
Han Sen was not discouraged and once again gathered the strength of his ice muscles and jade bones, he slapped the head of the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum hard.
Snap!
There was another sound of meat, but the jade drum did not move at all, not even a sound was made.
Han Sen was not willing to give up. He used all kinds of power to hit the drum surface of the jade drum, knocking and hitting, hitting and smashing, but the blood scorpion jade drum seemed to be mute, no matter how hard Han Sen beat it, it would not work.
ring.
Han Sen was a little depressed now. If he wanted to take Yugu out, he had to get Yugu's approval, otherwise he would not be able to pass the Wanbao Clan registration test.
Bang!
A drum sound like a thunderbolt hit Han Sen's ears, almost causing Han Sen to stumble and fall to the ground. Looking over, he saw Bao'er holding the white jade drum he dug out earlier and beating it.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Baoer was so happy that she filmed the song "General's Order" forcibly.
She was having fun, but Han Sen and Huangfu Jing were so shocked that they almost vomited blood. Han Sen quickly picked up Bao'er and took the white jade drum out of her hand.
"Bao'er, you play with this." Han Sen handed the blood scorpion jade drum to Bao'er and took the white jade drum himself to try again.
"The blood scorpion jade drum may be too high-level and difficult to control. This white jade drum is not bad, at least it is a duke level, and it can be promoted to the king level in the future." Han Sen thought that Bao'er would be successful in one shot, and he was sure.
No problem either.
I slapped it with confidence and felt a sudden pain in my body.
Snap!
After the sound of meat, there was still no movement from the white jade drum. Han Sen gathered his strength without giving up and started beating the drum head fiercely.
Even if you beat it and smash it, the white jade drum has a lot of backbone. It won't sound even if you say it doesn't sound, even if you beat it to death.
Han Sen held the white jade drum, feeling depressed in his heart, but then he thought: "It seemed that Bao'er was filming the tune of the General's Order just now, right? Does it mean that the jade drum, a musical variant like this, needs music to conquer?"
As soon as he thought of this, Han Sen immediately regained his energy, recalled the rhythm of the general's order, and then used his fist as a hammer to hit the drum head of the white jade drum according to the rhythm.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
What Bao'er slapped was called General's Order, and what Han Sen smashed was called Iron Song. His fists were red and swollen from the shock, but the white jade drum didn't even make a sound, it was just the sound of bones.
"Is it because my sense of rhythm is not good? Otherwise, with my luck and character, it is impossible not to be recognized? It must be like this, then I will try another song that I am good at." Han Sen quickly changed again.
He sang a song, then secretly used his luck and concentrated all his strength on his fists.
Dang! Dang!
The sound of hammering sounded again. After a few strikes, Han Sen felt like he was dying. The bones in his hand were about to be crushed. If he hit it again, he would be disabled.
Bang!
Han Sen was rubbing his fists in depression when he suddenly heard the sound of a drum, and then felt a steel bar as thick as an arm piercing directly from the Tianling Gai, passing through the brain to the end, and almost being poked out of the chrysanthemum.
puff!
Han Sen fell to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth, his head was buzzing, as if it had been stirred by a blender, and his internal organs were tumbling. With the strength of his body, even the top purebred dragons could not compete with him.
In comparison, he was unable to withstand the sound of a drum.
Huangfu Jing didn't feel much better either. He fell to the ground with blood in his mouth.
Bao'er was startled and quickly put down the jade drum in her hand. She ran to Han Sen and hugged Han Sen's head. She anxiously called for her father. She just looked bored and patted the blood scorpion jade drum casually. Who
I knew it could be so scary.
"Bao'er, do you want your father and me to die?" Han Sen got up from the ground, but his head still hurt so much that he almost couldn't think about problems.
"I'm sorry, Dad, I just knocked casually." Bao'er said innocently.
"Fortunately, you just knocked casually. If you had pressed harder, we would have been dead." Han Sen helped Huangfu Jing up.
Fortunately, neither of them were seriously injured. After resting for a while, they gradually got better. However, in this way, Han Sen and Huangfu Jing finally understood how terrifying the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum was.
"Hmph, let's get you back first and then take care of you later. I don't believe I can't knock you." Han Sen reached out and pointed at the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum, and the Destiny Tower flew out from the sea of souls and headed towards the Blood Scorpion.
The jade drum was covered with a mask, and it was necessary to suck the blood scorpion jade drum in. Get it back first and then study it slowly.
Because each person can only bring one drum out, Huangfu Jing and Bao'er each bring a jade drum, but Han Sen cannot bring out one drum, so he can only hide it first.
But when the Tower of Destiny was about to cover the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum, he suddenly saw the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum sounding without any wind, making a thumping sound, and the blood scorpion pattern shined brightly, forming a sound wave visible to the naked eye.
He forcefully bounced the Tower of Destiny back into the sea of souls.
"I'm going, but you can't take it in?" Han Sen's face changed slightly, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum in surprise.