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Chapter 451: The Ancient Red Python

"Puff!" Qin Mo pulled out the spike from the ground, and saw that the spike was about three inches long and dark red all over. The sharp spike was as sharp as wheat rays, flashing with a faint cold light. Qin Mo held the spikes and two

He turned his head hard and did not move at all. With Qin Mo's strength, he could not break the spike.

"It's true that it's a powerful weapon that can leave white marks on the black scales!" Qin Mo looked carefully at the three-inch-long sharp thorn in his hand, and a blue light flashed through his eyebrows, and a ray of pure and extremely soul power penetrated his body.

Flowing towards the spikes.

"So!" Dark red afterimage passed through the void, shuttled back and forth between Qin Mo's six feet of his body, silently looking extremely strange.

"Haha, this is simply the best mental weapon!" The dark red spike stopped in front of Qin Mo in an instant, and then floated in the void without any spiritual power. Qin Mo looked at the spike in front of him, and his eyes showed excitement.

, happier than getting black scales in the stone wall.

"Da Hei, help me search the surrounding area a hundred feet. There should be eleven such spikes nearby!" Qin Mo saw the blood-colored mantis shooting out twelve spikes, and he excitedly spoke at the little Qiulong.

Said.

After searching for the soul power of the little Qiulong, in just a moment, the eleven sharp thorns scattered around fell into Qin Mo's hands, making Qin Mo slightly excited again.

"Boss, I can sense that the aura is nearby! It is the aura of the dragon clan." After walking nearly a thousand feet away, the little dragon suddenly became uneasy, and its small tail kept slapping the air around it, making a slight sound.

"There is indeed something strange here. The invisible pressure has become much stronger!" Qin Mo also sensed the pressure generated by the evil aura around him. The deeper he went in, the stronger the pressure.

"Be careful, this should be an ancient battlefield!" Qin Mo's face became solemn. Judging from the terrain he had just walked over, the abyss seemed to be blown away by a strong man in ancient times. Especially on the ground

The mountain mausoleum formed by several ravines nearly a thousand meters long is very similar to the claw marks left by some powerful creature.

"Boss, look, what's ahead!" The little Qiulong suddenly screamed, and his petite body jumped down from Qin Mo's shoulders and rushed out quickly.

"Big Black!" Seeing the little Qiulong's figure hidden in the crimson clouds, Qin Mo exclaimed and followed quickly. However, when Qin Mo rushed out nearly a hundred feet, his mind suddenly felt a stinging pain and he had to stop.

After falling down, the figure of the little Qiulong also appeared in Qin Mo's sight, standing there in a daze looking forward.

"This is...!" Qin Mo looked in the direction of the little Qiulong and saw a huge blood-colored light ball appearing two hundred meters away. Blood light flashing on the surface. Looking at the eyes, there was a ball of black in the center of the blood-colored light ball.

The shadow was blocked by blood, which was very blurred.

"Big Hei, is this what you sensed before?" Qin Mo tried to approach the little Qiulong, but with every step, the pressure the soul endured increased in a large proportion. When Qin Mo stepped forward nearly thirty meters again

At that time, he had to stop and shout from afar to the little Qiulong.

At this moment, looking at the huge blood-colored light ball in front of you, which was nearly a hundred feet in size and the continuous overflow of blood-colored airflow, Qin Mo realized that the red mist in the abyss and the soul pressure emitted were all caused by the blood-colored light in front of you.

Made by the ball.

"Boss! I saw a huge broken claw, which should be the aura of the dragon clan!" The little Qiulong returned to Qin Mo and said with a dark face. The broken claws that contained the aura of the dragon were obviously bloody.

The broken claws in the light ball are likely to be some powerful person belonging to the dragon clan.

The little dragon is sad. As a descendant of the black dragon, it feels vicissitudes, sadness, and even feels a little unwilling in its broken claws.

Qin Mo stared at the huge blood-colored light ball in front of him. On the surface of the light ball, Qin Mo felt the vast energy fluctuations, and the blood-colored lights sealed by the energy wall seemed to be full of spirituality, swimming in the light ball.

Walking and shuttleing, constantly spitting out blood-colored airflow.

Has it been ten thousand years since the broken claws still seem to contain rich essence of life? Qin Mo's expression moved and said to Xiao Qiulong: "Da Hei, can you get close to that broken claw?"

"Boss, there seems to be an energy barrier on the surface of the blood-colored light ball. Although my soul is not suppressed by the evil spirits around me, I am not sure that I can pass through that energy barrier." The little Qiulong thought for a moment, and was obviously at that energy barrier.

There are some concerns in the world.

Looking at the broken claws floating in the center of the blood-colored light ball, the little Qiulong looked very complicated. If the broken claws were really from a powerful person in the dragon clan, the dragon blood essence contained in the light ball will undoubtedly be a great replenishment to him.

If you absorb it, you may be able to break through your overall strength to the seventh level you have always dreamed of, or even higher.

But deep down in the heart of Xiao Qiulong, he didn't want the broken claws to belong to the Dragon Clan. After all, the broken claws in front of him may very well mean the fall of a powerful man in the Dragon Clan, which is what Xiao Qiulong least wants to see.

As if he saw the little Qiulong's inner concerns, Qin Mo couldn't help but persuade: "Da Mo, no matter what, since it guides you here, it means that it has a close connection with you! This may belong to you

Good luck! Don't think too much about it."

"Boss, I'll try it!" Xiao Qiulong looked at Qin Mo gratefully, and his originally hesitant eyes became firm. He stepped on his little feet and walked quickly towards the blood-colored light ball two hundred meters away.

"Woooo!"

Just as the little dragon approached the blood-colored light ball a hundred meters away, a low dragon roar suddenly came from beside it. I saw that the distance on the left was nearly fifty meters. The red earth mound that was originally like a hill suddenly revealed two lanterns in size.

The green eyes were emitting a faint green light and looked at the little Qiulong.

"Ao...!"

As if suppressed by the breath, the little dragon let out a loud dragon roar, echoing in the abyss for a long time. A huge body, which was a hundred meters long and as thick as a bucket, was covered with dark scales, lying horizontally on the dark red ground.

The original body actually appeared and confronted the green eyes.

"Roar!" As if feeling the aura of the dragon clan emitted from the little Qiulong's body, the two eyes as big as lanterns suddenly moved. To be precise, a huge head was raised, revealing its hideous fangs, constantly swallowing and spitting letters

son.

In the middle of the top of the scaled head, a sharp horn half a meter long soared into the sky, and its huge body continued to extend outward, covered with red scales, shining with dazzling luster. The hill disappeared, a

The huge dragon, as thick as a bucket, appeared nearly two hundred meters long, at thirty meters from the little dragon, and was swallowing Xinzi fiercely.

"Seventh-level peak Red Python Dragon! Big Black retreat!" When he saw the hideous horn on the forehead of the Red Python Dragon, especially the two huge sarcoma under the abdomen, a trace of shock flashed in Qin Mo's eyes and he hurriedly spoke.

shouted.

The Red Python Dragon, a dragon clan with a thin trace of bloodline in the Dragon Clan, will awaken the power of the Dragon Clan's bloodline, grow dragon claws, and evolve into a red dragon. The Red Dragon, in the ancient times, had a combat power comparable to the top ten evil spirits.

The beast is extremely powerful.

"Roar!" The little Qiulong also sensed the strength of the red python dragon in front of him, and roared without being outdone, slowly retreated towards Qin Mo. With the strength of the sixth level peak of the little Qiulong, even if he was suppressed by bloodline power, he could not help but roar.

, it is impossible to be the opponent of the seventh-level peak Red Python Dragon.

"Woooo!" The Red Python Dragon, who was originally full of fear of the little Qiulong, also discovered that the little Qiulong was only at the sixth level of cultivation. His huge body was wandering on the ground and slowly approached the little Qiulong, three meters long.

The long letter kept swallowing and spitting, and a fierce light flashed through his green and demonic eyes.

"Little guy, I didn't expect you to have such a pure dragon bloodline. I have been waiting for nearly a thousand years. God is really helping me! Haha..." The Red Python Dragon opened its bloody mouth, revealing its hideous fangs, and its voice seemed extremely cold.

It turned out that a thousand years ago, the Red Python Dragon, which had a thin bloodline, also sensed the aura of the dragon clan emitted from the abyss. When the Red Python Dragon found the broken claws in the blood-colored light ball, it couldn't wait to swallow the dragon in the blood-colored light ball.

The blood essence, but because of the thin bloodline, cannot conflict with the energy barrier on the surface of the light ball.

Even so, the blood-colored airflow that constantly overflowed from the blood-colored light ball still contained a trace of dragon blood essence. Although it was thin, over time, after nearly a thousand years of absorption, the Red Python Dragon still raised its cultivation to the peak of the seventh level.

The bloodline of the dragon clan in his body was also a little richer, and the chance of evolving into a red dragon was greatly increased.

Originally, the Red Python Dragon thought that at least a thousand years would be needed to absorb enough dragon blood essence to evolve into red dragons, and then rushed into the blood-colored light ball to seize the broken claws and devour the dragon blood essence.

But what the Red Python Dragon could not have imagined was that the little Qiulong, who also possessed the bloodline of the dragon clan, actually appeared in the abyss at this time, and his cultivation was only at level six. As long as he devoured the dragon blood essence in the little Qiulong's body, he would be very

It is possible to evolve into a red dragon and become the peak existence of this ancient world. Thinking of this, the green light in the eyes of the red python dragon became stronger and stronger.

"Little guy, stop struggling, I will give you a pleasure!" The red python dragon showed a cold smile, and its speed of wandering suddenly increased. The blood fog rolled, and the one-horn shining with a cold light headed towards the small with a thunderous momentum of thunder

The Qiulong collided. At this time, the little Qiulong was nearly thirty meters away from Qin Mo.

The attack speed of the Red Python Dragon was so fast that it flashed away at a distance of 30 meters. The little dragon let out a low roar. Before he could dodge, he raised his head and hit him head in front.

"Boom!" A dragon and a dragon collided together, and a violent air flow burst out, shaking the blood mist within a radius of 100 meters, revealing a large area of ​​dark red earth filled with gullies of all sizes.

"Woooo!" The little Qiulong let out a painful roar, and his entire huge body rolled and flew dozens of meters away. The black dragon scales on his head shattered, revealing a hideous wound, covered with blood.

"Big Black!"

Seeing the scales on the skull of Xiaoqiu Dragon's head shattered, Qin Mo's eyes instantly turned blood red, and a roar shook the sky. Ignoring the terrifying soul pressure, his whole body turned into a afterimage and rushed to Chi in an instant.

In front of the python dragon, he swung his fist and punched it out.
Chapter completed!
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