"If it comes from the same origin, is it okay to have a bloodline branch?" Ouyang Rong's brain began to frantically recall the genealogical branch of the ancient dragon demon. After hearing this, he was a little puzzled: "Bloodline branch? As far as I know, my clan is based on bloodline. Pure pride, even if it is about to be defeated, there is no other branch except me, who has failed to cross the catastrophe."
Hearing a little embarrassment, Ouyang Rong touched her chin, and said: "In fact, according to the annual statistics after the establishment of the Demon Exorcist Association, the number of friendly and fierce ancient dragon monsters has gradually increased. After testing, it was found that the blood of the ancient dragon demon was more or less in their bodies."
"This... my clan actually gave up its self-esteem in order to multiply?" Qian Jieluo said, and Ouyang Rong said quickly: "But at least now the probability of finding a bloodline of the same origin has increased."
"The ten generations are reasonable, I am just a memory now, racial self-esteem has long been meaningless." Qianjie regained his spirit, and suddenly he was more confident than Ouyang Rong. Although the bloodline of the ancient dragon demon became more and more prosperous, it was in Heicheng after all. As for the white market, as for the gray domain, Ouyang Rong can only hope for it.
When both the old and the young were satisfied with the conversation tonight, Ouyang Rong’s door was knocked suddenly, and there was the voice of the Lingzhi girl calling him to get up. At this time, Ouyang Rong realized that the light of the gray sun had already gone. It shines completely on the deck.
"Sir, sir, did you hear me?" The Lingzhi girl frowned slightly, and slapped Ouyang Rong on the shoulder.
"Sorry, what's the matter." Ouyang Rong regained consciousness and accidentally recalled what happened that night, but thanks to this, the purpose of finding a carrier for dry ring became clearer. After that, dry ring was really there. When Hui Ge Zhiyu was surrounded by the upper peak of Huntian Peak, he felt a slight breath of blood.
This is the Terran site, and a large-scale auction will take place recently. Ouyang Rong inferred that there may be a black auction that auctions monsters and ghosts, and the vehicle they need may be in the auction items, with the funding of the old housekeeper and chess. Ouyang Rong didn't have no assets at all for the money shared by the guest.
When the bloody smell became clearer, Ouyang Rong quickly retracted his mind and concentrated on dealing with what might happen. When the two arrived at an iron gate that exuded a chill, even the Lingzhi girl smelled a disgusting odor. .
"Sir, let's go." The Lingzhi girl said bitterly. Seeing her so firm, Ouyang Rong nodded and opened the unlocked iron door.
When Ouyang Rong and Ganoderma lucidum were going well, Wen Renshou, who was tracking something, came to the foot of a mountain. He felt the jade pendant's traction, and rushed to somewhere without hesitation through the night.
If you stand in the sky and observe the terrain, you can see at a glance that the mountain Wen Renshou reached is behind Huntian Peak, and there is a stretch of mountains in the middle for several kilometers. The vegetation is dense, and the difference between the unknown mountain and Huntian Peak is about ten. The distance of kilometers, on the night of a hundred auctions, what kind of goal can make Wenren worry about tens of kilometers to come here.
In the dead mountain forest, as long as the night wind blows between the dense leaves, there will be a little noise. A certain four-legged creature is lying in the depths of the bushes, staring at the prey it has locked, step by step, silently. Approach it.
Just when a bloody hunting would take place, under the shadow of a tree not far away, among the short grass, the rapid footsteps gradually became clear, and in a short while, through this woodland, even the leaves that fell because of him Did not touch him.
Regardless of the prey that was taken away by the silhouette, the four-legged creature is now shrinking under the tree hole to avoid danger. Just now, the murderous aura carried by the silhouette is only a flash, but it is enough to stimulate the four-legged creature in the food chain. Survival instinct.
That cold murderous aura makes even animals without minds feel terrified. This is the chief demon slasher of the Demon Slayer Alliance, Wenren Patriarch-Wenren Sorrow.
After crossing a certain mountain gap, Wen Renshou seemed to see something, and immediately braked and stopped. He supported the tree trunk and focused his energy on looking at a light source in the mountain nest as much as possible. After careful observation, Wen Ren was worried. Step forward again and head towards the light source.
Getting closer and closer to the light source, the original chilly breath was quickly converged by the sorrow. He was walking with his back against the trees among the trees, and finally he rushed to a tree with thick branches and dense leaves. Pulling aside the leaves, this time, the compound at the light source can be seen clearly.
"It's a shift." The person holding the lighting equipment walked out, and the person standing guard immediately breathed a sigh of relief and dived into the bushes.
Wen Renshou took out the jade pendant. After feeling the guidance, he no longer lost his confusion in his eyes. He slowed down his breathing, waited for a while, and regained his strength.
Not long after, just a few minutes before the shift, the guard revealed a flaw. He walked deep into the grass to prepare a small solution. Wen Renshou did not let go of this opportunity. As soon as the guard stood still, he fell from above, softly moving. After he was stunned and snatched his mask and robe, he replaced him and returned to the guard position. After a period of observation, he mastered the guardian habit and was confident that he could fish in troubled waters.
Soon, the person who changed the guard carried the lighting equipment and drilled out of the tree hole. Hearing that people were worried and behaved naturally, he smoothly handed over the lighting equipment and moved towards the tree hole.
"Wait a minute." The person who changed the guard seemed to think of something, and touched his hand in his arms.
At this time, a clock rang somewhere, and it was one o'clock in the morning.
"Unexpectedly, we will meet again so soon." The black hedgehog's voice sounded behind the two, which happened to prevent Ouyang Rong from opening the iron gate.
"Two guests, there is hell ahead." Seeing Ouyang Rong's turn, the black hedgehog said something confusing, like a line.
"Oh, don't idlers avoid entering here." Ouyang Rong sneered, and opened the iron gate completely with his backhand. A cold air rushed out from it, sweeping the hair of the three people who were held down by the masks.
"Naturally not. There are still thirty minutes before the auction. I am worried that the two guests will not be able to participate normally after entering."
"Thank you for your concern, can we go in now?"
Ouyang Rong and Black Hedgehog looked at each other in the air, and the eyes of both sides seemed to be several times colder than the chill seeping from behind.
"Master Dove, Master Shark, please go slowly." Black Hedgehog said with a smile. Ouyang Rong nodded slightly, turned and walked inward, and stopped when he was about to step into the door.
"As soon as I encounter new products, I feel hungry and thirsty. Please forgive me."
The black hedgehog's eyes gradually became subtle, and he saw him gently licking his lips with the tip of his tongue, and the corners of his mouth slightly cocked. (End of this chapter)