Bloodhoofed Pansaurus

Chapter 191
"Ao Bing, oh no, Bartholomi, did you recreate this image of yours?"

Bartholomi said that the image of the pig-headed man is not his actual appearance, so Lei Mo was more curious, what was the original image of Bartholomew?
"My lord, the Soul Eater Dragon has no fixed image. Whatever I change into, my soul will change accordingly."

"All the innate qualities of the Soul Devouring Dragon exist in the soul, and it must be the soul of the deity."

Speaking of this, Bartholomi suddenly became a little shy.

"The image of this Ao Bing is poisonous, no matter how you look at it, it feels wrong." Lei Mo complained in his heart.

"What's the matter? What can't be said about this, is it very ugly?"

While speaking, Lei Mo recalled the image of Bartholomi's human body and pig's head.

Lei Mo's questioning made Bartholomi very helpless, his divine body changed for a while, and a strange image appeared.

"Isn't this still a pig, and you said you're not a pig-headed man?"

At this moment, Bartholomi's changed image was that of a chubby pig.

Fat head and big ears, hundreds of meters long, indeed much more powerful and domineering than the previous pig-headed man.

"Huh? There really are dragon horns, and the name of the Soul-devouring Dragon is really not random."

This pig has a body several hundred meters long, and on its mammoth head, two dragon horns tens of meters long are like spears, growing obliquely upwards.

If you don't consider the cognition and aesthetics brought from the earth, Bartholomew's body of this divine beast is still very powerful and domineering.

In this world, there are no meat pigs. There are pig monsters, but they don't have too strong blood.

The image of pigs on the earth is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but because of the Journey to the West and the reason why pigs are the main supplier of meat for people.

To be honest, pigs have made great contributions to human beings, but they are disgusted by human beings, which is really miserable.

"Batholomi, you should change back to Ao Bing."

"Ao Bing? What Ao Bing?"

He didn't understand Lei Mo's words, but Bartholomi turned back into a handsome boy with the first dragon's horns.

Although he couldn't understand, it didn't delay Bartholomi's observation of Lei Mo's emotional changes.

"Is this image your fixed image? It didn't come out of illusion!"

Lei Mo, who is a bit tired of pig-headed people, still wants to confirm it.

In fact, this is nonsense, what kind of transformation ability may be hidden from the detection of the main god's consciousness.

"Yes, Master!"

"If you don't use your innate supernatural powers, the original body just now won't show up."

"Not only that, but now even my soul is what I am now."

Bartholomi caught Lei Mo's emotional change, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Soul-devouring Dragon is really miraculous. I always thought that the most miraculous thing in this world is the bloodline of the beast."

He had expected it in his heart, but Lei Mo was still surprised after hearing Bartholomew's narration.

The fact is indeed true, whether it is Auf, or the original Utred, or even Beirut later, the content of their research is the essence and blood of the beast.

The essence and blood of divine beasts are related to innate supernatural powers, and even directly related to the power of innate supernatural powers.

"Could it be that the Soul Devouring Dragon is the only special divine beast in the world?"

"Bartholomi, I will take you to the world of the undead, and devour and refine it to your heart's content."

While speaking, Lei Mo's clone of the Dominator of Destruction wrapped up Bartholomi and went straight to the undead world.

Destroying the consciousness of the ruler's avatar, he swept across Castle Black where Lei Mo stayed before.

The black knight who became a god left long ago, and probably went to the underworld part of the underworld continent.

Looking at the extremely familiar Castle Black, the Dominant of Destruction's avatar remained expressionless.

"Let's go, Bartholomew!"

As soon as Lei Mo's voice fell, Bartholomi turned into the body of the divine beast. The body, which is hundreds of meters long, is actually very ordinary among the divine beasts.

Suddenly, from Bartholomi's gigantic mouth, several gray-white gusts of wind blew inexplicably.

The undead below level nine in Castle Black rose one after another, flying towards Bartholomew's giant mouth like pieces of paper floating in the wind.

Thousands of undead creatures suddenly became smaller and disappeared as they approached Bartholomew's giant mouth.

Those level nine undead creatures also floated up after thousands of undead creatures disappeared.

Flying straight to Bartholomi's giant mouth, the so-called struggle was futile.

Finally, Bartholomi rushed directly in front of the two sanctuary black knights.

The giant mouth with a diameter of tens of meters bit down, and the two sanctuary black knights didn't even stir up any waves.

Just disappeared, into Bartholomew's stomach.

Such a large number of undead creatures, it is impossible for Bartholomi's stomach to hold them.

Obviously, like the Sky Swallowing Beast, Bartholomi's body forms its own space.

After devouring thousands of undead creatures, Bartholomi didn't even burp.

Changing back to Ao Bing's image, he looked at Lei Mo.

"Forget it, don't worry about it, let the master serve you today."

The Dominant of Destruction avatar rolled up Bartholomi again, and went to the next undead gathering place.

At this time, Lei Mo had actually become Bartholomi's means of transportation.

There is no other way, it's all for research, Lei Mo simply let go of the main god's airs.

"I'd like to see if Bartholomi can devour undead creatures indefinitely?"

"What will happen if the devoured undead creatures reach the limit?"

Lei Mo also became ruthless, taking Bartholomew to the undead world with the strength of destroying the clone of the ruler.

From time to time, he also uses the main god's consciousness to search for undead creatures. How amazing is Bartholomew's devouring speed?

Compared with Bartholomi searching for undead creatures alone, the efficiency has increased by more than ten thousand times?
Decades have passed, and Bartholomew is devouring almost every moment, but has no time to refine and extract the soul essence.

"Batholomi, don't you need to stop and refine for a while?"

Bartholomi in the image of Ao Bing is not in a hurry, but Lei Mo is a little anxious.

Such unlimited devouring, even if the space in Bartholomi's body can hold it, wouldn't it be indigestion?

"If this continues, will Bartholomi be spoiled?" Thinking of this, Lei Mo was still a little worried.

Letting Bartholomi search for Devour of the Undead alone, the speed must be countless times slower, and there should be no indigestion problem.

Devouring and refining at the same time is the normal process, but when the main god is involved, it is different!

With the knowledge and speed of the main god, there will be no time consumption for searching and traveling.

What limited Bartholomi's devouring speed was only his own divine power reserve and the efficiency of devouring undead creatures.

"It's okay, master, the space in my body hasn't reached the limit yet, I want to go all out and hit the middle god realm."

"At that time, no matter the speed of devouring the undead, or the speed of refining and extracting soul essence, there will be a qualitative improvement."

Unlike Lei Mo's nervousness, Bartholomi was dissatisfied and didn't care, or he didn't take it seriously at all.

　The second update, so be it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)