Its head is a hard shrimp head, with two long tentacles above the head that bend backwards and hang down. Its body is in human shape, with hands and feet. It is wearing an orange-red leather armor, and has a bow-shaped shrimp tail behind its butt.
In one of the shrimp monster's hands, there was a golden iron hammer that was almost as tall as Shen Luo. It was shaped like a winter melon and had several thick spikes on it. It looked quite ferocious, and there was a layer of blue light faintly emanating from the inside. It was obviously not an ordinary weapon.
After the shrimp monster appeared, the previous water vortex flashed a few times, quickly closed and disappeared, as if the pool water was consumed.
Shen Luo had already stepped back a few steps, keeping a distance of two or three feet from the shrimp monster, and looked it up and down curiously.
The shrimp monster did not say anything. Its pair of black eyes stared at Shen Luo with a hint of fear.
"What's your name?" Shen Luo looked at the shrimp monster for a while, then retracted his gaze and asked.
"Cone head." The shrimp monster was silent for a moment, then spoke reluctantly, his voice a little muffled.
"Conical head? Just because your head is like a cone?" Shen Luo didn't care about the other party's attitude. He glanced at the shrimp monster's pointed head and wanted to laugh.
Upon hearing this, Conehead couldn't help but tighten the golden hammer in his hand. The two long tentacles on his head trembled, and he seemed a little angry.
"Don't be upset, Brother Conehead. As long as you don't get too picky, what's there to be afraid of? There are very few people in the world with strange looks, and those with strange looks must be extraordinary people! If you help me in the future, I will never treat you unfairly." Shen Luo saw that the other party had misunderstood him, and said with a smile.
"There are no good people in the human race! They only know how to use us, the demon race. I won't listen to your nonsense!" Conehead snorted, looked at Shen Luo with contempt, then looked away and looked at the golden skeleton on the pool, ignoring Shen Luo.
When Shen Luo saw this scene, the smile on his face slowly disappeared.
"Our contract is done. Let me teach you a lesson." Shen Luo said in a cold voice, and a layer of dark light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Black rays of light flashed between Conehead's brows, and he suddenly fell to the ground with his head in his hands, crying out in pain, his body twitching even more.
Shen Luo looked at the fallen Cone Head calmly. After a moment, the dark light in his eyes slowly disappeared.
The black light between Conehead's eyebrows disappeared, and the trembling of Conehead stopped abruptly. He gasped heavily, and looked at Shen Luo with a little fear in his eyes.
"Stop, stop, stop." Conehead stood up slowly, like an eggplant hit by frost, and there was no longer any arrogance in his expression.
"Fellow Daoist Conehead, we met each other out of fighting. It was all due to the circumstances. Now that the spiritual contract has been formed, this is our fate. There is no need to continue to be hostile, right? What I said before still counts. If I need your help in the future, I will definitely get something in return. If fellow Daoist Conehead needs spiritual materials on land, you can also tell me. I will do my best to find them for you." Shen Luo also put on a smile on his face and said in a pleasant manner.
"Okay, since it's my turn to be unlucky, I'll do as you say." Conehead was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little uncomfortable with the change in Shen Luo's attitude. After a moment of silence, he agreed.
"Of course, I am also very interested in the many spiritual materials in the waters. If Brother Conehead has any extra ones, you can show them to me. Wouldn't it be wonderful if we could share what we have?" Shen Luo continued.