Legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 1135 Bronze Lamp Burns!Phantom!

"Guji..."

The excited cry of the little ice silkworm gradually became weaker after receiving no response.

Begin to bring some disbelief and unwillingness to come!
Apparently, it already knew that the huge dragon silkworm might be dead, but it still managed to get through the cold current after waking up, and came in to have a look.

"call……"

Undeterred, the little ice silkworm crawled slowly on the huge dragon head, and finally crawled to the position of the dragon head eyebrow spiritual platform, and slightly exhaled a light blue breath towards that position.

Mu Jinyu saw that this light blue aura was very special, guessing it should be the life essence of the little ice silkworm, right?
"Buzz!"

As the little ice silkworm spit out the life essence and sprayed it on the dragon silkworm altar, an astonishing scene suddenly appeared.

Seeing that the part of the altar became illusory, a three-inch long bronze lamp slowly floated out, spinning quietly in front of the little ice silkworm.

"What is this stuff?"

Mu Jinyu looked at the three-inch long bronze lamp, and really didn't understand what it was.

After all, compared to the dragon silkworm, which is nearly a thousand feet long, this three-inch lamp is as inconspicuous as a hair on a person's body, and it is not like the opponent's talisman.

"Could it be that this is the so-called life lamp, and after it is lit, the dragon silkworm will wake up?" Mu Jinyu secretly guessed.

"call……"

Just as Mu Jinyu was guessing, the little ice silkworm also started to move. With a puff, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blue, red, gold, black and other colors of blood, which sprayed on the bronze lamp and landed on the exhausted lamp oil.

Seeing this scene, Mu Jinyu was startled at first, thinking that the little guy was preparing to sacrifice his own blood to light the copper lamp, but soon, he found that the blood was not the little guy's.

After all, the blood of no race is mixed with various colors, which looks so messy.

Moreover, after Mu Jinyu awakened the blood of the dragon race, he was also very sensitive to the dragon's aura. He could sense that the dragon's aura was very chaotic in the mouthful of blood spit out by the little ice silkworm, containing the blood essence of various dragon races.

Among them, there is the breath of the cold chilong tail that he and the barbarian king got last time.

"It turns out that it collects dragon blood and always wants my demon emperor dragon corpse. That's what it means..."

Seeing this scene, Mu Jinyu suddenly realized, and secretly said.

"call……"

As the little ice silkworm sprayed a mouthful of dragon's blood of various colors accumulated in the body on the lamp oil of the copper lamp, the dragon's blood burned, and a white light gradually lit up on the wick.

However, the wick was still not fully ignited, and the white light was crumbling and about to go out.

The little ice silkworm was in a hurry, and spewed out another mouthful of golden blood with a puff, which made the dragon's blood burn more intensely, and immediately stabilized the white light a lot, but the wick was still not ignited.

The little ice silkworm yelled loudly, looked back at Mu Jinyu, and after a few anxious yells, it turned back and continued to vomit blood to stabilize the faint white light on the wick.

Mu Jinyu understood the meaning of the little ice silkworm, and quickly rushed over with the corpse of the demon emperor dragon on his shoulders.

The little guy helped him a lot, and saved him several times. He needed his help now, so how could he not care.

Soon, Mu Jinyu came to the head of the dragon silkworm, but compared to the head of the dragon silkworm, he and the corpse of the demon emperor dragon that he carried seemed really insignificant.

At this time, Mu Jinyu was also suppressed and couldn't fly, so she couldn't drag the demon emperor dragon corpse up to the little ice silkworm.

"That's all! Climb up and stabilize it!"

Mu Jinyu gritted her teeth, knowing that she would not be able to drag the corpse of the demon emperor dragon to climb up the head of the dragon silkworm, so she decided to climb up by herself, using her own dragon blood to stabilize the burning dragon blood, and then let the little ice silkworm separate itself , to deal with the remaining blood essence of the demon emperor dragon corpse.

"boom!"

Mu Jinyu dropped the dragon corpse and made a heavy roar.

Then, he began to climb the dragon's head with his bare hands. After spending a lot of time, he finally climbed to the point between his eyebrows.

"Gujiji..."

After spitting out a lot of blood in succession, Xiao Bingcan, who looked dispirited, saw that Mu Jinyu finally came up, and shouted a little excitedly.

But soon, it found that Mu Jinyu didn't bring the dragon corpse, and didn't mention to quench the blood, so the cry suddenly became weaker, very unhappy.

Mu Jinyu said: "I don't know how to extract the dragon blood you need, you go down and get it, stabilize this light, let me do it."

As he spoke, he patted his heart, and spit out a mouthful of condensed dragon blood.

With a "huh", the blood essence poured on the lamp oil. Although it still couldn't completely ignite the wick, it also slowed down the extinguishing speed of the white light on the wick.

Mu Jinyu cried out in his heart that he was lucky, if it was a year ago, he might not be able to help Xiao Bingcan.

Because at that time, he hadn't even activated the dragon blood, and the dragon blood in his body was still thin, and he couldn't even use the real dragon magic.

Fortunately, he absorbed a large amount of dragon energy and dragon blood in the Dragon Marrow Immortal Spring, and made up for it, so that he could help the little ice silkworm today.

"Yeah..."

Little Bingcan didn't quite believe Mu Jinyu's words at first, but when she saw Mu Jinyu vomiting blood, she cried out anxiously.

It was not that Mu Jinyu would hurt his body, but that Mu Jinyu's blood would contaminate those dragon's blood, making it useless.

But after seeing Mu Jinyu's blood poured on it, it managed to slow down the speed at which the lights went out. It looked dazed and its big eyes were full of doubts.

Then, it thought that Mu Jinyu's mouthful of blood just now seemed, indeed, contained a lot of dragon energy, it was the blood essence of the dragon clan...

Although I don't understand why a human being contains dragon's blood, which can be regarded as rich compared to the human race, but at this time, time is running out, and the little ice silkworm can't think about it. rushed down.

It has to hurry to deal with the remaining essence and blood in the demon emperor dragon corpse.

Although its own bloodline is many times higher than that of the dragon corpse in terms of bloodlines, to ignite that bronze lamp requires not only the blood essence of the dragon, but also the law fragments contained in it.

Although it has noble blood, its current strength is too weak. It is only equivalent to the Qi refining period among human beings. How can it compare to the dragon with humble blood but relatively high strength?
Therefore, it needs to borrow blood to light the lamp.

Mu Jinyu saw that the white light covering the lamp wick was about to dissipate soon after the little guy left. He smiled wryly and slapped his heart again, spit out a large mouthful of blood to pour on the lamp oil, and finally managed to hold it steady again. .

With every mouthful of blood, he could almost keep the white light steady for 30 seconds.

After Mu Jinyu finally vomited about six mouthfuls of blood, the little ice silkworm finally puffed up her cheeks, rushed up, and opened her mouth to spit out a big mouthful of bright red blood towards the lamp oil.

"Hurrah!!"

As the blood and blood of the dragon at the peak of the Dao Realm sprayed on the lamp oil, the lamp oil that was almost completely exhausted was finally stimulated, and the white light on the wick also became blazing, allowing the lamp to ignite. stand up.

"call……"

At this time, wisps of white smoke surged from the lamp, and soon above the void, an illusory but majestic silhouette formed.

(End of this chapter)