Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh transformational grass is now
"Human, ah, please stop it."
The purple-winged eagle screamed miserably, but Chen Ling had no intention of stopping.
Bang bang bang~~
There were crackling punches mixed with screams.
The purple-winged eagle had almost lost its power to resist, and was twitching and struggling wildly on the ground. However, under the casserole-sized fist, it could only twitch desperately.
Pieces of feathers flew around, blood splattered, and in less than a moment, he became a naked white-striped eagle.
"Human, you are looking for death. If you dare to kill me, my ancestors will not let you go."
"If I kill you here, does your ancestor know who killed you?"
"Aren't you arrogant outside?"
Chen Ling's eyes flashed coldly, and he punched the bloody horn on the purple-winged eagle's head hard.
Bang!
A layer of blood spattered, the blood corner shook with a 'click' sound, and a crack appeared.
"ah……"
The blood horn is the most precious part of the purple-winged eagle. His body twitched and he let out an earth-shattering scream, and immediately passed out from the pain.
Chen Ling stood up, took a deep breath, and waved his blood-covered fist, feeling bursts of pain.
"It's really laborious."
Chen Ling looked at the unconscious purple-winged eagle and immediately dragged its body towards the edge.
A quarter of an hour later, behind a mountain, Chen Ling sat cross-legged on the body of the purple-winged eagle, holding its bloody horn tightly with his big hand.
With a thought, a majestic devouring force was activated.
Rolling blood gleamed from the blood horn into his big hand.
boom!
The power of the powerful blood enters the body and surges violently like a beast.
"snort."
Chen Ling groaned in his heart, swallowing the sky's blood and suppressing it forcefully.
The purple-winged eagle suddenly twitched violently.
Chen Ling's other hand slapped the purple-winged eagle's head hard like lightning, and the middle-level Martial Lord's will penetrated into his body.
boom!
The purple-winged eagle was in a miserable state and was still in a coma. Its will was extremely weak. When it sensed the intrusion of foreign will, it immediately struggled desperately.
However, one is struggling to the death, the other is at its peak, and the Purple Winged Eagle's decline is like a tide, which is unstoppable.
Less than ten breaths.
The purple-winged eagle's will was completely obliterated by him.
The power of rolling blood pours into the body.
Chen Ling's whole body was filled with a layer of blood, his eyes were closed tightly, and his body was like a body tumbling with turbulent waves.
The power of his bloodline increased rapidly.
The Purple Winged Eagle is at the Martial Lord level, and he is a descendant of a saint. According to Chen Ling's estimation, his bloodline level is at least around the seventh level.
Rank 7 is already very powerful.
A full day later, Chen Ling completed the refining, and his bloodline strength increased by nearly 20%, a significant improvement.
He threw the purple-winged eagle's body directly on the ground. Although this guy's body was extraordinary and considered a precious thing, taking it out would only bring disaster to him.
The means of a saint can reach the sky.
Chen Ling didn't dare to take risks.
He moved deeper into the land of ancient corpses.
Along the way, there were signs of subversion everywhere, and monsters could be seen searching everywhere, almost turning over the ground.
Chen Ling knew that it would be difficult for him to get any treasures if he followed the beasts, so he couldn't help but speed up.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Deep in the land of ancient corpses, three sudden beams of light soared into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye. But then three majestic auras were launched, overwhelming the sky and the earth, even if they were far apart, Chen Ling was shocked.
That aura is not inferior to the Ten Thousand Flowers Purple Star Vine.
"A holy object is definitely a sacred object."
Chen Ling took a breath of cold air, the sonic boom under his feet shook his ears, and a series of afterimages flew quickly towards the place where the breath came from.
After nearly half an hour, he finally came near the breath.
As soon as Pu appeared, he immediately hid in the distance.
In the sky, there is a giant beast.
He raised his eyes and glanced away, his pupils shrinking slightly.
There are nearly twenty monsters here.
Ten members of the Ancient Sky Whale Clan are here, as well as the Sky Demon Scorpion, the Nine Heavenly Divine Thunder Beast, and many monster beasts.
"What kind of sacred object is it?"
Chen Ling suppressed his curiosity and searched below.
"That's..."
When he saw three small grasses swaying in the wind on the ground with exposed blackened bones, his eyes widened.
The grass was only about a foot high, and was crystal green all over, like ordinary grass. But one could tell at a glance that it was unusual.
The aura that reaches the sky is exuding, boundless and majestic.
"Transformation Grass, and there are three of it."
Chen Ling's breathing became rapid and his eyes became hot.
Three transformed grasses.
It was exactly what he was aiming for, the transformation grass he was looking for for the little guy.
"Damn."
But when he looked at the group of monsters confronting each other in the sky, his expression suddenly turned livid.
There are so many monsters, the ancient Sky Whale Clan, and four high-level Martial Lords, and the rest are all intermediate-level Martial Lords.
Even if you give him ten lives, you can't get the Transformation Grass. Even if these monsters and beasts are fighting each other, if you want to take advantage of them, you will never be able to do it without the high-level strength of the Martial Lord.
Chen Ling was about to make a move, but his fiery heart was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water.
what to do?
"Three transformed grasses, so lucky."
"In the past, I heard from my seniors that it was extremely lucky to have one plant born. This time we actually had three plants appear at once."
"With the Transformation Grass, I can transform into a human form and practice in human form. The chance of breaking through to the Saint level will be even greater."
"I must win one."
Many monsters stared greedily at the three transformed grasses, and their excited voices echoed in the sky.
"Ji Xiaotian, your ancient Sky Whale clan is all in human form, is it possible that you still have to fight for the Transformation Grass?" Sky Demon Scorpion refused to deal with Ji Xiaotian and looked at Ji Xiaotian coldly and shouted.
When all the beasts heard this, they all focused on Ji Xiaotian.
The ancient Sky Whales are all in human form, so they don't need the Transformation Grass at all.
But if ten people from the Sky Whale Ancient Clan join the fight, their chances of getting the Transformation Grass will be too small.
With just one word from the Demonic Scorpion, many monsters became extremely hostile towards Ji Xiaotian and others.
The transformation grass is so precious.
If you don't enter the realm of saints, you won't be able to change your form.
This is an iron law, but human beings are the righteous path of heaven and earth and are highly consistent with the will of heaven and earth. If they are transformed into human forms and practice, the chances of monsters breaking through to the holy level will be greatly increased.
The shape-changing grass has incredible effects, allowing monsters to transform into human forms at the holy level. This is a temptation that no monster can refuse.
"Damn, the Scorpion is so insidious today." Ji Xiaotian's face darkened, and the hostile looks around him made him fearful.
"Scorpion, the Transforming Grass is useless to our clan. However, I don't want to see you get the Transforming Grass."
The demon scorpion suddenly shot out murderous intent in its eyes.
"Everyone, I, Ji Xiaotian, do what I say. I will not participate in the fight for these three transformation grasses. My goal is the Sky Demon Scorpion." Ji Xiaotian suddenly said to the beasts around him.
"I hope you will do what you say."
"Ji Xiaotian, although you, the Ancient Celestial Whale Clan, have a large number, if you dare to make a mistake, we will try our best not to get rid of the Transforming Grass, but we will also kill you first."
"snort."
Ji Xiaotian smiled but said in a sinister voice: "Of course."
However, the Demonic Scorpion became angry with shame and said sullenly: "Some guys are villains by nature. I don't want you to be deceived by them in the end."
"Tian Mo Scorpion, as long as I'm here today, you won't get a single transformation grass." Ji Xiaotian suddenly burst into flames and rushed towards Tian Mo Scorpion like lightning.
Whoosh!
A giant blade appeared in the sky, splitting the void and covering the Sky Demon Scorpion.
"Ji Xiaotian, I will kill you here today." The Demonic Scorpion was furious, unfolded its body of a hundred feet, raised its tail, smashed the huge light blade, and rushed towards Ji Xiaotian.
One person and one beast quickly formed a group.
The Nine Heavenly Divine Thunder Beast is ready to move.
But another high-ranking Martial Lord from the Sky Whale Ancient Clan had already stopped in front of him.
The remaining middle-level Martial Masters were skimming the formation on one side and did not take action.
"Transformation Grass."
Seeing this scene, the remaining beasts immediately went crazy and rushed towards the Transforming Grass. (To be continued)