C35 King of the Desert Lizard
At that moment, Han Bing was standing in the middle of the desert, and in front of him was a Desert Flower Toad that was filled with ice cones.
Han Bing stood in front of him, sighing in his heart: Luckily I learned this berserk devouring of spirit blood, otherwise, he really would have been unable to drink this Desert Flower Toad's blood. Immediately, Han Bing faced the Desert Flower Toad with both hands, and activated "Blood Refinement." A blood-red aura gradually appeared on his hands, condensing into the shape of a blood-red divine dragon. Numerous blood-red divine dragons entangled the Desert Flower Toad, and the Desert Flower Toad actually rapidly shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Its blood was refined and purified by the few blood-red divine dragons, leaving only a few drops of essence blood that contained the full power of the demonic beast entering Han Bing's body, which was absorbed by Han Bing.
"Waa, this is too easy to use! In less than three breaths, he actually completed something that could only be completed two hours ago!" Han Bing clicked his tongue in admiration, then took out the beast core and impatiently entered the Spiritual World. Just now, Ling'er let out that cry and didn't make a single sound. Could it be that she was scared senseless?
After entering the Spiritual World, within the magnificent palace, Ling'er stood in the middle of the great hall, her small mouth slightly opened, and her face was deathly pale, as if she had been frightened out of her wits. Han Bing came in front of her and waved his hand in front of her eyes. Seeing that there was no response, he could not help but mutter: "Crap, could it be that this little girl has been scared silly by me? What do we do? How can we explain this to the Holy Dragon? "
"Little Han Bing, I'll kill you, you scoundrel who will repay kindness with hatred!" Suddenly, Ling'er snapped out of her daze and grabbed Han Bing's neck with both hands, shaking him back and forth as she wailed.
"Ling'er, Princess Ling, beauty, have mercy on me." Han Bing pleaded, "I was just joking with you, don't be angry." I also want to let you exercise a bit, in the future when you see these small animals, you won't be afraid. Furthermore, the beasts you encountered during the Primordial Era are definitely more terrifying than this one.
"What do you know? "The things that I feared during the Primordial Era all avoided me, and the Liu Shui Xuanwu who didn't know anything about it was destroyed by the combined forces of two patriarchs of the Archaic Divine Beasts race, who chased after me to kill me. But you actually scared me today, and I won't teach you a lesson." Ling'er cried out in a sobbing tone.
Hearing this, Han Bing couldn't help but be speechless. No wonder no Black Tortoise Divine Beast clan had survived until now. So they were exterminated just like that. It was indeed a bit tragic. But now was not the time to pity that Liushui Xuanwu. It was time to think of a way to escape.
Currently, he was facing Ling'er who was clawing and clawing at him while scratching him. Even though it was just his Spiritual Sense, the wounds on his body would still appear. If he didn't think about it now, Ling'er would destroy his appearance. However, there was also something worth rejoicing about. She actually didn't use her world force this time, otherwise she would have had no other choice.
At that moment, Han Bing quickly grabbed Ling'er's wrist with both hands and leaned forward. Their faces instantly met, and although they didn't touch, there was a wave of speechlessness, a wave of awkwardness.
Han Bing seized the opportunity and immediately escaped from the Spiritual World. He returned his consciousness back to his body and patted his chest, thinking how dangerous it was. However, he was temporarily unable to enter the Spiritual World after this incident.
However, what Han Bing couldn't see was that in the spirit world, Ling'er's face turned red, like a cooked persimmon, alluring enough to make people take a bite out of.
On the third floor of the Demonic Hunting Tower, Han Bing continued to hunt demon beasts. With this "Spirit Blood Frenzy", not only did it make his method of refining the demonic beast's bloodline more refined, it also made his refining efficiency a lot more efficient. In the following month, Han Bing encountered many demon beasts, and practically touched every single species in the desert. There were all kinds of beetles, sand toads, toads, sand lizards, drakes, jumping rats, gerbils, desert foxes, camel spurs, cactus, and even red willow trees and Hu Yang. This was truly an eye-opener. The majority of the demon beasts, Ling'er, refused to see their bodies, and refused to hear their voices. Han Bing didn't bother Ling'er like she did with the desert toad, and Ling'er didn't mention that matter again.
On the last day, Han Bing finally met the strongest person on the third floor. To be exact, it was the strongest demon beast. On top of a dune, there was a group of lizards that were sunbathing. This should be their habit. On the highest point of the sand dune, there was a most conspicuous lizard Demon Beast. Some of the scales had already turned golden, and it could actually stand up, looking a little like Han Bing after he created the Dragon Transformation. It was just a little bit similar, but their auras and beauty were like heaven and earth.
"The King of the Desert Lizard." Even the King Lizard of the Desert had placed it on the third floor. Now that the King Lizard of the Desert had also seen Han Bing, Han Bing couldn't help but undergo the dragon transformation. The domineering dragon scales and the sharp bone spikes appeared on Han Bing's body, like a confrontation between two kings.
The King Lizard at the highest point of the sand dunes was more powerful than the 9th Body Refinement Layer, but it could not reach the Qi Condensation stage. It was like a cultivator breaking through to the 9th Body Refinement Layer, but without a suitable Qi Condensation technique, they would not be able to enter the Qi Condensation stage. Such a level was called the peak of the Body Refinement Realm. The lizard below him was not the King Monster of the Desert, but was a lower level Silver Desert Lizard. However, they were all 9th grade Refining Body Beasts.
"Wow, this is too big of a profit. So many powerful demonic beasts with high level bloodlines can try breaking through to the 9th level of the Body Refinement Realm. Moreover, demonic cores are also quite profitable." Han Bing looked at the group of lizards, and his eyes lit up. In his eyes, this was no longer a group of lizards, but his own cultivation and contribution points.
"Ling'er, Ling'er, quick, look! There are so many lizards, so many cultivation and achievement points!" "Haha, I've earned big." Han Bing said to Ling'er. Ling'er stood in the middle of the palace with her eyes closed. She covered her ears and muttered, "I can't hear anything. I can't see anything. I can't hear anything." She seemed to be afraid of lizards. Han Bing couldn't help but think, if she went to the desert during the Primordial Era, wouldn't the beasts and beasts in the desert have to move? Of course, plants and camels could be spared.
"Forget about her. Let's kill these cute little demon beasts first. Don't be dragged out by that old man when the time comes, otherwise, you'll regret it for the rest of your life." Han Bing said with a smile.
"Hiss ~" The king lizard gave the order, and the silver lizard opened up a path for them. They crawled on the sand dune as if they were welcoming a king. Han Bing couldn't help but frown, "What are you pretending for, can't we go together?" I'm in a hurry. " As he spoke, he activated all nine palaces and rushed forward.
The King Monster of the Desert didn't want to be outdone, so it stood up and charged towards Han Bing at a very fast speed. This time, Han Bing didn't use the Cyan Rainbow Sword and the Shadow Bearing Sword, but directly used his sharp claws and bone spikes to fight the King of Desert Lizard in close combat. The bone spike on his arm gradually extended to around three feet.
"Crack! Crack!" As the two fought, two sounds were emitted. The first sound was the sound of Han Bing stabbing his sharp bone into the King Lizard's body. The second sound was the sound of the King Lizard's bone being broken on Han Bing's body. Putting aside the fact that the defensive power of the Silver Feathered Armor that Han Bing was wearing was extremely high, the toughness of her body after Dragonforming was terrifying. The outcome of the battle was decided instantly.
"Haha, little lizard, you lost." With a smile, Han Bing stabbed the three foot long bone spike in his other hand into the Ruler Lizard's body. He instantly activated the "Blood Refinement" technique, and the blood-red dragon drilled into the Ruler Lizard's body, refining its bloodline. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the King Monarch Lizard's body started to change at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although it was a demonic beast, the King Monster's eyes were filled with surprise and unwillingness. It did not expect that a species that was so much lower than it could kill it so easily. Soon enough, the King Lizard turned into a mummy. All of its blood was refined by the 'Blood Refinement', and the trash was discharged, only leaving a few drops of blood essence for Han Bing to absorb and refine. He then took out the King Lizard's Demonic Core and turned around to face the rest of the Silver Lizard.
On the sand dune, the silver desert lizard was stunned when it saw Han Bing use such a cruel and overbearing method to kill its boss. Han Bing coldly laughed, and once again activated her nine palaces series of steps to charge up.
"Little lizards, none of you will escape." Han Bing smiled and used the Ice Dust Fist to condense the ice blade. Han Bing's power had risen by a lot under the state of Dragon Transformation. Using the Ice Dust Fist against a 9th layer Body Refinement Demon Beast was a one-hit kill. "Swish, swish, swish, swish." The silver lizards in the desert had all lost their lives due to the ice blades. Some had their necks chopped off, some had their chests pierced, and some had their heads blown off. It was truly a tragic scene.
After a while, the sand dunes were littered with the Silver Lizard's carcasses. Han Bing rushed forward without a word and took out the beast core with his sharp claws and started to "refine" the demon beast's bloodline with his own blood. But at this moment, Han Bing heard Ling'er murmuring, "I can't hear anything, I can't see anything, I can't see anything."
"Ling'er, stop reciting. I killed all of these little lizards that you're afraid of. See if I'm handsome or not?" Han Bing said to Han Bing with a smile.
Hearing Han Bing's words, Ling'er first said, "If you dare lie to me again, I won't forgive you." Although it was a warning, his tone wasn't tough at all. It sounded more like he was begging.
"I don't dare to lie to you anymore. Let's see if I'm handsome or not." At this moment, Han Bing was still in a dragon-like state, wearing the Eastern clan's attire. At first glance, it seemed a little out of place, but it was indeed very handsome and eye-catching.
Ling'er opened her eyes and looked at the dragon-shaped Han Bing. She couldn't help but sigh, "Wow! A beast in human clothing!"
Han Bing lowered his head to look at himself. It's true, there was a coat on, but it wasn't a beast, but a godly dragon." You actually dare to say that the descendant of a holy dragon bloodline is a beast? Isn't this just calling a holy dragon a beast? Hurry up and apologize. " Han Bing viciously said to Ling'er as he grabbed hold of something.
However, it still worked. Ling'er was stunned for a moment before she replied, "No, that's not what I meant." Then, he looked up and said, "Big brother, I'm not scolding you. I'm scolding Han Bing, don't blame Ling'er." Ling'er was unintentional. "
Seeing Ling'er instantly being overpowered, Han Bing couldn't help but laugh. No matter how she looked at it, it looked like she was a petty person.
As he was laughing, the scenery in front of him began to blur. He was about to be dragged out of the pagoda again. Indeed, it was not good to be happy.
"Yes."