'Blood? Is this blood? '
Everyone's attention moved back and forth between the Haechi and the coral table. This thing that glowed red and black and was full of malice was actually blood? No one had thought of this. After all, after killing a terrifying dragon corpse insect and destroying the remains of its body, the normal blood had long been evaporated and destroyed.
Ji Yuan's right hand remained motionless, clutching the Haechi scroll that was almost shrouded in black flames, fearing that Haechi would make any sudden move. However, although the scroll seemed to be shaking violently, it actually did not have much impact on Ji Yuan. It seemed that He also knew that he relied on the other party's magic power to maintain his current state.
While the dragon dragons were still thinking that this was actually blood, Ji Yuan had already thought that the blood might not be that of the dragon corpse insect.
"Give this blood to me, roar..."
The Haechi's sharp claws wanted to reach out, but were blocked by the old Huanglong's power and could never grasp the red and black boiling substance in front of him. The Haechi on the scroll stretched out its claws and couldn't scratch it, and looked at Old Huanglong.
"dragon?"
Ji Yuan shook his right hand and used all his strength to shake Haechi's claws back into the scroll, saying in a deep voice.
"Haizhi, whose blood is this?"
Ji Yuan did not relax the input of mana. On the contrary, he input more and faster. There are four Dragon Lords here. Ji Yuan is not a free man. There is no way he cannot control the situation and increase the amount of magic power. The input of force may make the Haechi on the scroll more active and not so sluggish.
"Give this blood to me, give it to me, give it to me..."
It's a pity that the Haechi scroll didn't respond to Ji Yuan's question. He just kept roaring and repeating this sentence, while the black flames rose higher and spread wider.
"Zizzizi...zizizi..."
The black flames touched the coral table, causing the jeweled coral table to become charred black. The surrounding dragon dragons also felt a dangerous aura, and as time went by, this dangerous aura became more and more dangerous. Intense, the speed of change is getting faster and faster.
Ying Ruoli and Ying Feng looked at each other and stepped back almost at the same time. They also signaled the other dragons to step back. Seeing their actions, the other dragons also stepped back after a slight hesitation. At the same time, their eyes were mainly focused on Ji Yuan. On hand. The black flame seemed to be a very dangerous thing, and the coral table itself was not an ordinary object, but it seemed to be on fire in a short period of time.
"Blood, give the blood to me!"
Ji Yuan looked at the four real dragons around him. They all frowned like him. Old Long Yinghong looked at the scroll and Ji Yuan and said.
"Mr. Ji, what should we do?"
Ji Yuan thought about it for a moment before speaking.
"Four Dragon Lords, Ji has a suggestion. Can we divide part of this blood? Maybe this Xie Zhi will have new changes after receiving this blood."
Lao Long and others looked at each other, of course they had thought of this, and this situation also made them want to give it a try.
"I agree with Mr. Ji's suggestion." "I also agree with Mr. Ji's suggestion. I just need to leave a part that is enough for research."
Ying Hong and Lao Huanglong were the first to express their agreement. Qingyou and Gongrong looked at each other and then nodded.
"Okay, in that case, I will divide the blood for you. Mr. Ji, what do you think?"
Since Haechi keeps saying that this thing is "blood", the people present will temporarily regard it as blood.
"If you would like Mr. Huanglong to cast a spell, Ji can be here at any time."
Having said that, one of Ji Yuan and Huang Yuzhong controlled the Haezhi scroll, and the other controlled the strange blood. The latter stretched out a finger and gently touched the black-red substance with its long and sharp nails. With a light stroke, the next moment, the "blood" that exuded red and black light was divided into two parts silently. One part was directly caught by Old Huanglong in his hand, leaving only half on the coral table, and then Nodding towards Ji Yuan.
"Okay, the four Dragon Lords will be distracted and take care of it. Although this Haechi is just a painting, it is an ancient divine beast after all. There is no guarantee that there will be any big movements."
"Mr. Ji, just don't worry, the five of us are here together. If we let a painting cause waves, wouldn't it be ridiculous!"
After Old Huanglong said this, of course Ji Yuan wouldn't say anything more. He shook the Xiezhi scroll and took the initiative to move closer to the coral table. The claws in the scroll also stretched out again. This time, no one stopped him. The claws touched blood.
Haechi's claws slowly grasped the blood, and then slowly moved back to the scroll. The movements were very gentle, as if holding something fragile. As the sharp claws were retracted into the scroll, the surrounding black flames suddenly converged. a lot of.
Ji Yuan and Silong all focused their attention on the painting, watching the changes in it.
On the scroll, the lifelike Haechi raised its paws in front of it, and the corners of its animal-faced mouth opened in an arc, revealing its fangs. Then it spread its right paw, and with a big mouth, it opened the red and black magma-like mouth. The substance is swallowed.
"Gu~"
An obvious sound of swallowing came from the scroll. Just this slight sound made Jiaolong feel his eardrums vibrate.
"Oh..."
A stream of red-black smoke overflowed from the gap between the Haechi's mouth and nose in the scroll, and was inhaled again by the Haechi. The claws, scales, hair, beards and other parts of the body had varying degrees of light changes, and in a short time The inner feeling faded away again, and the Haechi's animal face showed a more humane trace of satisfaction, but this expression did not last long, and the Haechi immediately looked out of the painting again.
"Too little, too little! Bring me some more, give me some more!"
Ji Yuan's brows jumped. The Haechi in this painting really regarded himself as an uncle.
"Haizhi, who did the blood you drank just now come from?"
"Too little, too little, get me some more, get some more! Hahahaha..."
The Haechi in the scroll became obviously more emotional after swallowing the small ball of blood, and actually laughed.
The four true dragons all looked at Ji Yuan, who frowned. After thinking for a moment, he raised the scroll in front of him, looked directly at the Xiezhi in the painting, and spoke in a calm tone.
"Uncle Haezhi, if you swallow that blood, you must tell me what kind of blood it is, so that I can find some more for you."
The Haechi on the scroll is like an animal on the opposite side of the mirror, stepping closer to the surface of the scroll and looking directly into Ji Yuan's eyes.
"I'm not Bai Ze. I barely know anything about a painting. How do I know whose blood I'm eating? It's not a good thing anyway. Bring me some more, and some more. This is not enough, not enough, not enough. …”
Before Haezhi finished speaking, Ji Yuan immediately wanted to put the scroll away and at the same time remove his own magic power. It seemed that he couldn't ask any more questions.
But halfway through Ji Yuan's movement, a sharp claw in the scroll had already stretched out of the scroll. The claw pressed on the lower end of the scroll, preventing Ji Yuan from rolling up the scroll.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I have something else to say!"
Ji Yuan pressed the scroll with both hands several times, while Hae Zhi's claws pressed firmly on the bottom of the scroll, and Ji Yuan remained in a stalemate.
Ji Yuan was shocked on the one hand, and amused on the other, but he was alert in his heart. The Haechi had actually begun to resist the closing of the scroll. He looked at the curious dragon dragons around him and smiled at the scroll pretending to be relaxed. .
"Uncle Haezhi, what else do you want to say?"
"Hey, you, please lend me some strength... I'm running out of energy... Huh..."
Ji Yuan understood that this was letting him enter the magic power, and without any hesitation, he input the magic power into the scroll again, and the scroll also once again had smoke floating on it and black flames igniting.
"It's '犼'. It's 90% likely to be '犼'. There seems to be dragon energy around it. If it's the blood of evil '犼', it can also explain how malicious the blood is. Give me some more, give me some more, and put the blood Give it all to me, Benda..."
Ji Yuan once again withdrew his magic power and folded the scroll. This time, Haechi had no time to stretch out his claws, and Ji Yuan rolled up the scroll. Haechi's voice also stopped abruptly.
Ji Yuan held the scroll with a slightly helpless expression on his face, and held up the painting in front of the four real dragons to apologize.
"It seems that Haechi can't ask for much information here, but as Haechi said just now, and what can cause Haechi to react like this, regardless of whether it is pure or not, it should at least be the blood of an ancient ferocious beast. ”
Ying Hong looked at the painting rolled up in Ji Yuan's hand and said.
"For example, what is the word '犼' in Haechi's mouth? Mr. Ji also asked my daughter to send a message about this ferocious beast last time."
Qingyou and Huang Yuzhong also made excuses.
"What exactly is this '犼'? I have only heard that it is a kind of ancient ferocious beast. Now that Mr. Ji is here, he will tell us about this '犼', as well as the so-called ancient mythical beasts and ferocious beasts."
"Yes, Mr. Ji, if it is convenient, please help us clear up our doubts."
In this situation, it would not be appropriate not to talk about fate, but he did not specialize in history and mythology in his previous life. He only knew a little about it because of the large number of views he had surfed the Internet in his previous life. Now he can only talk about what he knows. , speaking in a broad sense.
"That's fine. Strictly speaking, dragons and phoenixes also belong to the category of mythical beasts. Dragon Lords, please don't blame me. I don't mean to despise you and others as beasts, I'm just telling the truth."
"Sir, it's okay to say it, we can tell the difference clearly."
Old Huanglong accepted the promise directly without Ying Hong having to speak for Ji Yuan, so Ji Yuan naturally continued to talk with confidence.
"There are thousands of words to explain the disputes in ancient times, and there are many different opinions, which are difficult to prove now. All you need to know is that the ancient mythical beasts and ferocious beasts each had magical and unpredictable power, just like today's dragons and phoenixes. Based on this premise, Ji will first talk about this '犼'..."
As he spoke, Ji Yuan used his memory and feelings to draw gestures on the coral table. As his fingers slid, water vapor condensed and light and color gathered, gradually forming an image like the one shown by the dragon girl before, but it was clearer and more vivid. Jiyuan is self-replenishing.
What Ji Yuan drew was a large mouth with sharp teeth, a scaly and hairy body like a slender giant dog, and a lion's mane. The image around him had a burning feeling, and flames were coming out of his mouth and nose. In addition, Ji Yuan It had just imitated the malice in the blood light, making the image lifelike and eerie with a sense of horror, as if it was watching the dragons present.
"If Ji remembers it correctly, the ancient dragon clan and the ferocious beast Jian are feuding, and Jian likes to seek out dragons and devour them the most..."
Ji Yuan didn't actually say much, but with this image and a few words, the dragon dragons present imagined a terrifying beast that once existed. It liked to kill dragon dragons, and especially liked to eat dragon brains. It was one of the biggest enemies of the dragon clan. one.
Not to mention the shudders of the dragons next to them, even the four true dragons looked solemn. In their eyes, Ji Yuan was a person who stood at the pinnacle of the immortal world. His words were naturally full of weight. If you don't know, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, let alone a moment. I had just seen the portrait of Haechi and the black and red blood.