The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 626 Dragon Blood Corpse

As the night gradually fell, the Dragon Heart Academy gradually became quiet at night, almost no one practiced in the animal cages in the courtyard, and most of the people returned to their simple huts.

But Dao Xun could clearly feel that the world of people is quiet, but the world of power has begun to turbulent. The dense forest at night is too dangerous, so the strong who are not too far away from Longxinyuan will choose to go back to Longxinyuan for a little work. rest.

However, this short rest is not a real rest, but just a normal practice. At this time, countless masters are sitting cross-legged in those shabby huts, constantly absorbing the wandering energy between heaven and earth, Refining into energy that you can control.

In the silent courtyard, unreasonable strong winds blew from time to time, but it was because of the huge flow of power.

Daoxun and Muyang patriarch did not intend to live in Longxinyuan at all, so naturally they didn't build thatched huts, but Daoxun directly took out a magic weapon, and a luxurious palace suddenly appeared in this dilapidated thatched hut.

Originally, the magic treasure of this palace has changed the most, it can be the size of ten Longxinyuan, and it will also change into a continuous piece of fairy palace, including palaces and pavilions, a total of [-] rooms.

At this time, he was limited by the scope of Longxinyuan, and Dao Xun was just looking for a place to stay, so he only changed two rooms that were slightly larger than thatched huts, but among these simple thatched huts, he stood out from the crowd.

"When did those two houses exist? I didn't see them when I came here yesterday!" In the night, there was a murmur of wonder, obviously attracted by the two distinctive houses of Dao Xun.

"What do you care about him? With the strength of these guys, it's not difficult to build those two houses, but they're just a little stupid. If you have the time, you might as well improve your cultivation." Another nonchalant voice replied.

"Huh? The Dragon Heart Academy is restless today, there are seven corpses." Soon, two dark shadows in the night came to the place where the corpses were abandoned behind the Dragon Heart Academy, and the voice that had just been indifferent said in surprise.

But they didn't realize that the two luxurious houses that had just caught their attention had disappeared, and in the darkness, two pairs of dark eyes stared at them curiously.

I heard from Yan Longjun that if the dead people of Longxinyuan are thrown here, they will disappear the next day, but someone once encountered a dead person in the dense forest, chasing the figure of a wild beast, it was these two people handwriting?

Dao Xun hid in the dark, cast a spell, concealed the figures of himself and Mu Yang patriarch, his eyes stared at the two and turned to think.

These two people are not strong, they are only in the early days of Zhandi, and they should also run errands for the false dragon god. It seems that we have to follow them to see how this dead person can be resurrected. Come here, and go after the wild beast vigorously.

"Old Liang, why do I feel like someone is staring at me? Isn't it those guys in Longxinyuan?" Although the two were a little surprised that there were seven corpses today, they quickly took out a bag the size of a palm and started He chanted a mantra to put the corpse into the bag. At this time, one of them seemed to sense the presence of Dao Xun and the other two, and suddenly stopped, and said to the other with some doubts.

"Old Zhang, you are suspicious. At this time, how dare those people in Longxinyuan come here, unless they are tired of living!" The practitioner called Lao Liang sneered and said disdainfully.

"Okay, let's go! Two of these seven corpses are pretty good, and they should be able to train two dragon blood corpses." Soon, the two carried away the seven corpses with two palm-sized cloth bags. Liang laughed and said, and the two flew towards the dense forest one after another.

"What is a dragon blood corpse?" After the two left, the patriarch Mu Yang heaved a sigh of relief and asked Dao Xun.

His strength is still too low. Before the two beast pets wake up and successfully communicate with him again, his realm can only be regarded as the realm of the king of war.

If it wasn't for the existence of Dao, those two people would have discovered it a long time ago. Even so, Patriarch Mu Yang didn't dare to vent his anger. The cultivation base of those two people was much higher than his just now, and they even took a little heavy breathing. Both could be found by both.

"A combat weapon with extremely strong physical body that is difficult to destroy!" Dao Xun looked at the direction in which the two left with serious eyes.

Dragon Blood Corpse, as the name suggests, is a human weapon refined from the body of a dead strong man with the blood of a real dragon through various cruel means.

The blood of the real dragon is extremely violent, and the corpses of the strong ones needed should preferably be saints or above, otherwise, there is a high chance of being swallowed and destroyed by the dragon's blood.

Of course the corpses taken away by the two people just now were not those of a saint or above, but they were all genius corpses after all, and they had a high probability of being refined by the blood of a true dragon, thus becoming dragon blood corpses.

Moreover, once it becomes a dragon blood corpse, it immediately has the initial strength of a saint, and its whole body is like a king kong. The disadvantage is that there is no intelligence, and it is completely manipulated by the master. Those who are not mentally strong are difficult to manipulate in detail, and cannot exert the strongest strength of the dragon blood corpse.

However, what Dao Xun didn't expect was that the pseudo-dragon god didn't have much use for these corpse wastes, but he didn't expect to refine dragon blood corpses.

You must know that although the dragon blood corpse needs a corpse, there is another most important material, which is the blood of the real dragon!

Moreover, the refining of a dragon's blood corpse requires a large vat of dragon's blood that can soak the entire corpse. Where did so much dragon's blood come from?

And that pseudo-dragon god, no matter how he said it, was half of the dragon clan, and he could be considered to be of the blood of a real dragon, so he asked his subordinates to make such things as dragon blood corpses.

"Let's go, let's go now and see how they make dragon blood corpses." After a long silence, Daoxun and Mu Yang patriarch appeared and said after guessing that the two had gone far away.

"But." Patriarch Mu Yang was speechless for a while, you didn't go if the two of you hadn't gone far just now, where can you find the traces of those two now, who knows where they took the corpse?
Dao Xun smiled without saying a word, without explaining, he led Mu Yang patriarch and plunged into the forest, turning left and right in the dense forest without any hesitation, as if he really knew the path those two people walked of.

Tracking couldn't be easier for Dao Xun, as long as he casts a time spell, he can clearly see where the two people just walked, and since they are not following closely, there is no need to tiptoe and follow them swaggeringly That's it.

Although the old man Long's map looks like a ghost drawing talisman, it is quite detailed. After flying for a while, Daoxun can recognize that the surrounding environment is somewhat similar to that on the map, but because they are tracking the ghost just now. Those two people deviated from the black line on the map.

(End of this chapter)