"What is that? I saw my second uncle and eldest brother's souls being sucked away by that book." The red dragon opened his eyes wide and looked at the dragon-raising book in horror.
no! What happened here must be told to the adults in the clan. That book can actually swallow the souls of our dragon clan. There must be something wrong.
The red dragon slowly backed up, his eyes twinkling.
"Did it see it?"
Gao Peng turned his head and frowned.
Now the ability to slay the dragon cannot be exposed.
"Master, it came just now and was stopped by Ah-Ban, but everyone should have seen it." Ah-Dai said without any emotion.
This dragon belongs to the dragon clan. If he goes back and talks nonsense, he may get into some big trouble.
The Dragon Clan is a large clan. Under the Dragon Clan, many small groups of the Dragon Clan can be subdivided, such as Huanglong, White Dragon, Black Dragon, Red Dragon, Yinglong, Lilong, etc.
These are all groups of mythical beasts.
Gao Peng licked his dry lips.
"Clean it up and leave no traces."
Ah-Dai nodded. At the same time, not only Ah-Dai, Xiao Huang and Ant Dragon disappeared at the same time, and the Dragon Raising Book also appeared above the red dragon's head.
The pages of the book were opened, and a golden light fell.
Just as the red dragon was about to breathe out its dragon breath, he felt that his body suddenly became weak, and he was unable to breathe out the fire from his mouth, and finally sneezed.
Dui landed silently on the red dragon's back, and his five sharp knife-like fingers easily penetrated the flesh and blood on the red dragon's back.
"Please don't kill me."
The red dragon knelt on the ground with a snap and kowtowed repeatedly.
The voice was shrill, and all dignity was thrown to the back burner.
It's not like the red dragon hasn't thought about resisting, but it was weakened by the Dragon Raising Book and it would be difficult to face one of Xiao Huang and the others alone, let alone three quasi-gods.
"I sign a contract with you, and I am willing to become your beast master." Red Dragon said quickly.
Gao Peng smiled faintly. With the book on raising dragons, there was no need to control dragon-type beasts.
Even Gao Peng, who included this red dragon in the Dragon Raising Book, thought it was a bit weak.
The eight dragons in the Dragon Raising Book are all eight dragon souls carefully selected by Bai Pi. They are the remaining souls of the eight most powerful dragon-type beasts that exist in the area of the World Vortex Battlefield.
Each one was much stronger than this level 93 little red dragon at its peak.
"Isn't it good to live a good life? Why are you so curious?"
Gao Peng yawned. Like other monsters, who would come to check because of the movement here
They all know that this is Gao Peng's territory, and no matter what happens, they will not come to peep.
Because sometimes seeing something you shouldn't see will only make both parties turn against each other.
"Gao Yueyue is really a cruel and ruthless person." Da Zi watched from behind, secretly speechless.
The red dragon was cleaned up.
After swallowing the red dragon, the progress of the dragon body contained in the inner space of the Dragon Raising Book also accelerated a lot.
"Master, we seem to have discovered a vein of minerals."
Ah-Dai came over and said to Gao Peng, those undead souls were revived by Ah-Dai, and Ah-Dai would know immediately whenever something happened.
Gao Peng rushed over and saw that this area had been dug into a huge pit.
The depth of the pit is not too deep, because if it is too deep, it will not be conducive to transporting soil, so the excavations of the undead spread outward in a flat plane.
In one of the newly excavated areas, the soil layer was fractured, and pieces of dark red ore could be seen from the exposed faults.
Dui took the lead and picked off a piece of ore, and then handed it to Gao Peng after confirming that there was no danger.
After taking the ore, Gao Peng weighed it gently in his palms.
The weight of this ore is much lighter than Gao Peng imagined.
Of course, the lightness here is relative, relative to the same volume of iron.
The ore exudes a faint fishy smell, which Gao Peng is very familiar with. It is the smell of blood.
The dark red ore looks like it was fished out of blood.
Xiao Huang secretly saw the ore from behind, and couldn't help but think of what he had done that day. Feeling guilty, he looked back, coughed and calmly passed by Gao Peng.
"Xiao Huang." Gao Peng's voice sounded from behind.
Xiao Huang's body trembled suddenly and he shuddered.
"exist!"
"Come here and see if this ore is the one you have seen before." Gao Peng threw the dark red ore in his hand to Xiao Huang.
Xiao Huang glanced at Gao Peng secretly and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that he really didn't mean to be angry.
"okay!"
Xiao Huang pretended to play with the ore.
In fact, he recognized the ore the first time he saw it.
"Yes." Xiao Huang nodded slowly, pretending to be a little old man.
"That's good." Gao Peng nodded.
"Is this a mineral vein?" Gao Peng stood on the edge of the pit and looked down from the sky of the pit.
Pieces of ore covered in soil were exposed at the edge of the broken soil layer.
"It should be a mineral vein." Dumb wasn't sure.
"Collect these ores separately. By the way, don't damage them." Gao Peng still remembered Xiao Huang's damage to the ores.
These ores will dissipate into the air if destroyed.
Gao Peng didn't know if this ore was the ore that King Mechanical Ming needed, but after digging for so long and only finding this one vein, Gao Peng felt that it was probably close.
There are too few ores in this world vortex battlefield, not as much as King Mechanical Ming said at the beginning.
After giving the order, Gao Peng lay down on the old man's chair again, slowly rocking up and down.
A month passed, and the black coffin buried in the soil continued to shake.
The ink-like darkness spread outward from the center of the coffin.
The soil continued to squirm, and a gray-white stone coffin emerged from the soil.
Huh.
Gao Peng remembered that the coffin was black when he was buried, but now it has turned gray-white.
It's as if the nutrients have been absorbed.
Clang.
Cold light flickered, and two sharp long knives pierced the side of the coffin.
With a slight tear, the coffin was torn open from the middle.
A black shadow lingering in place quickly expanded,
In the blink of an eye, it expanded to one meter six.
The lower body has no legs, and is like a dense black mist. The color of the black mist becomes lighter as you go down, until it completely disappears and blends into the space.
The blackness becomes thicker as it goes up, and the upper body is wearing black armor, with billowing black mist spreading from the gaps in the armor.
The front half of the left and right arms completely turned into sharp blade arms.
Cold light flashed, and the blade arm was tilted almost touching the ground, and its length was about the same as its height.
It doesn't look like anything special, but if you look at Liuguang, you will be attracted by its pair of blade arms at first sight.
The blade is sharp and covered with complex lines. Just looking at these lines will make you feel dizzy and vomiting.
Moreover, the blade is curved and extremely sharp on both front and back sides, a bit like an odd-shaped knife.
There is a sunken blood groove in the middle of the knife.
"Master, I'm glad you have lived up to your fate." Liu Guang's sinking voice came from his throat, his eyes rolled around, and he looked around excitedly.
The mythical quality sinks into the Hell God.