Chapter 545 Accepting a Level 9 Warcraft as a Little Brother
"Whoosh.【】"
But at this moment, the mysterious energy that Zhu Xiaoxi, the mysterious strongman in Gulai City, passed into Feng Yang's sea of consciousness spontaneously and autonomously helped Feng Yang stabilize his mind and resist the snake king's beast soul power.
Almost at the same time, the dragon man suddenly removed this weird illusion. It suddenly knelt down on one knee, and a noble and proud dragon head lowered, like a lowly slave in front of Feng Yang.
"Master, you are finally back." The dragon brother said respectfully to Feng Yang. Now Feng Yang didn't even have the courage to raise his head.
"Master?" After losing control of the illusion, Feng Yang's soul power and Zhu Xiaoxi's mysterious energy combined forces to quickly suppress the snake king's beast soul power. He naturally regained his consciousness and began to act noble and arrogant.
The arrogant dragon man was now kneeling in front of him like a slave, humbly calling him master, which made Feng Yang feel conflicted.
However, he was not a mediocre person. He quickly thought of the situation just now and secretly rejoiced in his heart, "It must be that when the Snake King took the opportunity to take over his body just now, the dragon man sensed the Snake King's beast soul power and mistook him for it."
I must be the snake king's new vessel, but no matter what the reason is, I should be secretly happy to have such a powerful minion."
Xia Ying, who had never shown a surprised look, was really a little surprised this time. The dragon man actually called him his master. What on earth was going on?
Since he was mistaken for the Snake King, Feng Yang naturally would not foolishly try to cause trouble on his own, so he pretended to be powerful and said: "What level has your strength reached now?"
"I would like to report to Master that I am ashamed. I have only just reached the ninth level. I am ashamed of the high expectations I have for Master. Please forgive me." The dragon brother still did not dare to raise his head. After saying these words, his body trembled with shame and fear.
"I'll wipe your anus all day and night. A ninth-level monster is equivalent to the strength of a human Martial Saint. Although it has just reached the ninth level, its combat power is at least unmatched by most human warriors at the Martial God level. There may be some
The fifth-level and ninth-level warriors with strong combat power can defeat this dragon man, but in the entire continent, the fifth-level and ninth-level warriors can defeat this dragon man.
How many Martial Gods are there?" Feng Yang was secretly stunned. Seeing that this dragon man actually thought that he would be punished by the Snake King when he reached the ninth level of monsters, his body was trembling with fear. He really wanted to slap these girls hard.
He scraped his ears, then unscrewed the faucet and used it as a stool to sit on, and finally the fart killed him, so that he could save himself from saying such shocking words.
"Then you..." Feng Yang stared at Brother Longren's head and asked, "What's going on with your body?"
"It's like this. Master, I haven't been able to fully understand the soul-transferring technique you taught me. I can't completely enter this human body and use it for my own use. I can only cut off the human's head and change my own head with it."
."Brother Long Ren didn't know what to say.
"Then how can you replace it with a intact human body?" Feng Yang asked.
"If I want to forcefully occupy a human body, I will need to consume a lot of my essence. At that time, my strength will inevitably be reduced, and I can only maintain the eighth level of strength." Brother Longren pondered for a moment, and continued: "If a human being
If my body is strong enough, my fighting power will be stronger."
"Eighth level strength is equivalent to the fighting power of a human Martial God. Since he listens to my words so much, then take him to Sunset City and order him to enter Wu Hua's body, but he is not allowed to occupy Hua Tsai's body. He must do it for Hua Tsai.
So, after Hua Tsai is resurrected, he will be able to have a transformation equivalent to the fighting power of the God of War." Feng Yang's mind was racing and he had already thought of the next arrangement, but this move was obviously quite dangerous and there was no room for any mistakes.
"What is this liquid?" Feng Yang asked, pointing to a pool of blood-like substance next to his feet. He wanted to get exact information from this dragon man brother.
"Report to the master, this is dragon blood milk, which has the miraculous effect of strengthening the body and increasing strength. This small dragon blood milk was left over after a dragon was killed by a strong human being thousands of years ago, plus your essence, master.
The blood is fused with it and has been tempered by goblin fire milk for thousands of years. When the master left, he ordered his subordinates to guard him here. When the master came back, his subordinates guarded him.
After thousands of years, we have finally waited for this day, has the master forgotten?" The dragon brother didn't seem to have any thoughts about Feng Yang. Perhaps he mistakenly thought that the person in front of him was the snake king's new body. This dragon brother didn't care at all.
He didn't dare to have any doubts, after all, he was very familiar with the snake king's beast soul power. The aura just now was the kingly aura that could only be exuded by the snake king's beast soul power.
"I know, of course I know. I'm just testing you to see if you have forgotten my instructions back then." Feng Yang was talking nonsense without any hint of kingly demeanor. The way his eyes were rolling around, he looked like a man who wanted to use his words.
The image of a wretched uncle who tricked his little sister into giving her her first kiss with a piece of candy.
However, Feng Yang also inadvertently looked at Xia Ying, who was standing next to her with a calm smile on her face. She was even more confused. It was actually dragon blood milk. This was even more strange. This dragon blood milk had
Thousands of years of history, and protected by ninth-level monsters. Even if Xia Ying regained her strength by taking the elixir he gave her, and with two years of training, even if she made rapid progress and reached the level of a martial arts immortal, it would be impossible for her to know this.
It's a divine thing that only exists in the entire world.
Feng Yang sensed Xia Ying's strength and frowned even more. Second-grade Martial Emperor. How did she, a second-grade Martial Emperor, rely on to reach the depths of the dangerous Sunset Mountains? How did she learn about this Dragon Blood Milk?
of?
"My master is wise." Brother Longren still lowered his noble head.
"I'm smart about your sister." Feng Yang withdrew his thoughts from Xia Ying, cursed in his heart, and then continued to show off: "I'll test you with another question, do you still remember how to use this dragon blood milk?"
"I dare not forget this." Brother Longren said, "Even a human martial saint would die if he touched this dragon's blood milk." After a pause, he took out a blood-colored bead with a low eyebrow and said respectfully.
He respectfully handed it to Feng Yang and said, "As long as you take this blood coagulation bead, you can safely absorb the energy of dragon blood milk."
Feng Yang suppressed the excitement in his heart and let Wu Shengqiang touch the dragon's blood milk that would kill him. What a powerful energy this must have. The Snake King is an ancient monster that survived the battle between humans and demons thousands of years ago, and it
Arrangements were made at that time, and his goal was to find
A perfect human body, and then transformed into a human being, but to bring out the full strength of the snake king, a terrifying toughness is indispensable, so thousands of years ago, we prepared together to use this dragon blood milk to temper our bodies.
My body, I'm doing myself a favor today.
However, Feng Yang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Although he used the dragon blood milk while he was awake, it still felt like it was being used as a wedding dress?
"The Snake King has been hiding in my body until now and has not moved. He has helped me temper my body every time I was seriously injured. He prepared this body-tempering divine object thousands of years ago. Why does it feel like everything is...
The snake king did it on purpose." The feeling in Feng Yang's heart became stronger and stronger, and the stronger the feeling, the more uncomfortable he became.
After thinking for a moment, Feng Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as I have enough strength and stronger soul power to suppress the Snake King, no matter whether it does it intentionally or not, I will practice hard and the soldiers will be able to block the water and cover it up with the earth.
"
After taking the blood clotting beads, there was nothing unusual except for feeling a little choked when the blood clotting beads entered the throat. It was like swallowing a tasteless candy. Feng Yang was even a little worried. He didn't know about the blood clotting beads.
Will it be digested? If not, it will be cruel to get stuck in the chrysanthemum while squatting.
Feng Yang slowly walked into the small pool of dragon blood milk. The small hole was five feet deep and almost submerged to three inches below Feng Yang's Adam's apple. It could be said that Feng Yang's head had just been left on it, and his whole body was covered with blood.
Soak in dragon's blood milk.
Chapter completed!