Lord of Pets

Chapter 1,262: Blood of Death

"I see."

Although Bai Wushang didn't want to admit it, at this point, he was indeed involved not only in himself, but also in the ancient top forces behind him, as well as the inherited fire of the extraordinary clan.

Saving your life is no longer just for yourself, you must also consider others.

"Bai, you're here."

The ancestral dragon ship, shrouded in colorful rays of light, is at least more than 20,000 meters wide.

It has the shape of a divine dragon. When you look up at it, you feel like a scale in the ocean or a sand in the Ganges, humble and heartbroken.

At this time, a ripple flashed away, and a skeletal pterosaur rushed forward, wrapped in the overwhelming gray fog.

"Long Ye!" Bai Wushang looked intently. After many years, he finally saw the body of the little ancestor dragon after his rebirth in a sober state.

This touch is mixed with joy and endless emotion!

"whisper!

"The little rabbit stretched its neck, waved its little paws, and greeted warmly.

But the Death Pterodactyl remained cold and cold. He just nodded indifferently, indicating that he had seen it, and locked his mental power on the four ancestors.

"Is this the mythical species cultivated by the recipe? Although it has just been promoted, the number is four, which is not bad..."

"I have seen the God of Death!" The Tianmu Orochi was the most respectful. No matter how arrogant the Azure Dragon was, its achievements were not worth mentioning when it met the real ancestor, the real Dragon God, and its combat effectiveness was not as good as a claw.

"What's the situation now?" Bai Wushang speculated that the magic medicine was released and caused such a huge commotion that it was 100% impossible to hide the news.

Moreover, in the place where the magic medicine is located, the demented beasts are rampant. The power that Ancestral Dragon Court can mobilize now may not be enough to suppress them, so we must act in groups.

As expected, Long Ye breathed out soul messages and communicated in a private way:

"It's already in chaos. The emergence of the 30,000-year-old magic medicine is no less than the evil god's attack on the Titan Palace. The situation is extremely serious."

"This time, except for the Evil God Taichu, they don't want us to get the magic medicine."

"Even if they are both extraordinary, there are some mythical tribes who would rather pretend to sleep and pretend to be dead than contribute to guarding the gate. The old guys inside can't hold it in anymore and want a piece of the pie."

"Haha..." A sarcastic smile appeared on Bai Wushang's lips, "In other words, if you want to compete for the magic medicine, the resistance you face comes from many aspects?"

"Absolutely hostile camps, those who stab people in the back, and even alien races that have lived outside the gate since ancient times and are nominally extraordinary, but actually have no sense of belonging?"

"There are also the mindless beasts that already exist in the ancient tombs."

"Among them, the "Wild Ant" clan is the most troublesome. "

Death Pterosaur added: "They are a social species, and their numbers are huge."

"It is possible that because of the proximity to the magical medicine, they indirectly became guardians and gave birth to a group of ancestral life forms that were unable to communicate and ran rampant with bites and killings. They would attack outsiders indiscriminately."

Bai Wushang pondered, and then asked:

"Dragon Court, Holy Court, Giant King's Court, how many combat units can Chaofan send to participate in this 'herb collection operation'?"

"The quantity is probably lower than your expectation." The Death Pterodactyl looked solemn, "Of course we have to win the magic medicine. This is a treasure that can strengthen our cards."

"But if before that, the gate of the world is shattered again, and the evil spirits march straight in, the extraordinary ending... is unimaginable!"

"It's normal for the most important group of combat forces to stay at the gate."

"It's just Mirenda, the Divine Phoenix Queen, the Hundred-Armed God... where are the God Kings?"

This is a question that Bai Wushang has always been curious about. No matter what kind of war, even the last time the Realm Gate was attacked, no God King turned back.

He tried to collect information on his own, and also asked God Angel and Zulong, but he could not get a conclusive answer.

Now, the 30,000-year-old miracle medicine has been released, and all parties are ready to take action.

This level of heaven and earth spiritual materials must be of high value to the God King. Do they have no idea and want to steal it with their own hands?

"In fact, few of the god-kings alive today appear in front of us in their true form."

Tatsuno has been working hard outside the door and learned more secrets:

"It is said that there are some "death restricted areas" outside the boundary gate, some of which are similar to insect nests and beast tides, which are the foundation places for hatching evil spirits. "

"Yes, there are already top-level evil gods. The God-King needs to delay and contain them. They cannot be allowed to devote their energy to attacking and attacking, so as to ensure the safety of our lives as much as possible."

"No wonder." Bai Wushang took a deep breath, "Whether it's for himself or to relieve the pressure on the realm gate."

"We must fight for this miracle medicine at all costs!"

"Okay!" The Death Winged Dragon flashed its soul fire, and suddenly the conversation changed:

"Bai, the current Ancestral Dragon Ship has removed the previous restrictions. Non-dragon gods and holy dragons with great military achievements can also enter it and use it as a chance to recuperate and recover."

"Change your appearance and conceal your identity for the time being, and then I will take you into the small world inside the ship."

Bai Wushang had the same mind as the Death Pterodactyl, and understood its thoughts in an instant.

In this operation, many foreign faces appeared, and it was difficult to distinguish between friends and foes.

While preventing the evil god from attacking, you must also protect your teammates in the team. When you find that the magic medicine is close at hand and you have it at your fingertips, you will not hesitate to betray Chaofan and fight for opportunities for yourself.

This is despicable human nature and pure animal nature. All Bai Wushang can do is to use the only means to increase his defense.

After all, the name of White Emperor... is like thunder!

Many people respect and admire him.

But there are still dark people who are jealous and have the opportunity to add insult to injury, or "accidentally" pass on information to evil spirits. Bai Wushang hopes to avoid these possible dangers.

"Your Majesty, the God of Death, you can rest assured!"

Long Shouzi vowed: "We, the four beasts, benefited from the Holy Lord and have just entered the mythical realm."

"When we mix in the team, our first priority is to protect the Holy Lord, and we will not have any extra greed to find the treasure for ourselves."

"I feel uneasy with the one-sided words." The Death Pterodactyl did not let go. The soul fire shone on the four great beasts, focusing on the God of Chimera.

"I have a method that can only be used a few times."

"By splitting a trace of the origin, the "Blood of Death" can be condensed. "

"In order to show your absolute sincerity, please take it into your body generously."

"If you violate the oath, the seal will take your life and force you to become a member of the undead army and accept my permanent servitude..."

"Please cast a spell." The Chimera God said calmly.

Its current life realm is the same as that of the Death Pterodactyl, and the quality of its bloodline is only one star different. There is not much distinction between the two.

But the Chimera God doesn't talk much on weekdays. At critical moments, its posture is extremely low, and it has no grudge against the threatening proposals of the God of Death.

"Swipe-swipe!"

Four wisps of pale golden soul fire fell from the eyebrows of the four great beasts. On their backs, there was a faint image of a bone dragon looking up to the sky and roaring in mourning.

The blood of death... done!

As long as Long Ye is willing, he can get four undead generals at any time, and according to his will, he will throw his head and blood and fight for the rest of his life.

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