Reclaiming Wasteland and Farming: My Haunted Fields Are Spawning Monsters Infinitely

Chapter 149 Azure Scales Transform into Dragons

Li Qingshan led Skeleton No. 1 into the white mist once again.

Just as we passed through the white mist and entered the cave, we heard a series of long and short cries.

The black snake's painful roars filled the entire space, constantly assaulting Li Qingshan's eardrums.

Li Qingshan hurriedly lit a resurrection cigarette, gently exhaled a puff of pale blue smoke, and his soul gradually stabilized.

Looking down at the skeleton at his feet, he saw that it too was affected by the strange noise and could no longer stand up.

What Li Qingshan didn't expect was that the white skull, which didn't even have a brain, would still be affected by the black snake's soul attack.

Ta-ta, you have to hold on, ta-ta.

Li Qingshan squatted down and blew a puff of smoke at it.

The white skull seemed to be getting better, but the effect was minimal; it only slightly raised its head, and the bones collided, making a clicking sound again.

Helpless, Li Qingshan had no choice but to walk forward alone to check the situation in the pit.

When Li Qingshan arrived at the edge of the pit, he raised his tinderbox and looked down, and he was startled.

The green ghost blood vine covered most of the bottom of the pit, and the red veins on the stems and leaves became more and more obvious.

Vines wrapped around the giant snake, some of which had even extended roots and taken hold within its body.

The giant snake hissed in pain, its body crashing against the mountain wall with a thunderous roar.

Li Qingshan subconsciously took a step back to avoid falling into the pit.

Unexpectedly, the Ghost Blood Vine was so potent; it had spread completely in just one hour.

It seems that it won't be long before the giant snake in the pit turns into a pile of bones.

However, what will happen to the dragon blood I want once the giant serpent turns to bones?

The original plan was to have the skeleton dive to the bottom of the pit to collect blood, but the black snake's desperate struggles prevented the skeleton from getting close at all.

If he were to go down himself, he would surely be eaten by the Ghost Blood Vine.

Li Qingshan looked down again, and the black snake suddenly raised its head, its body desperately trying to leap upwards, and its head suddenly shot up.

It glared at Li Qingshan fiercely, then crashed to the bottom of the cave with a thud.

Li Qingshan gasped.

He discovered that the black snake was still undergoing a metamorphosis even as it was being devoured by the Ghost Blood Vine.

Outside the cave.

Zhejuan'er, accompanied by the chieftains of various tribes, arrived late.

Before we even got close, we could hear a rumbling sound, as if the earth was shaking.

At the same time, it was accompanied by bursts of hissing, which assaulted everyone's senses and made them dizzy and disoriented.

"Chief Canglin, what's going on?"

"Why did you bring everyone here?"

"Could this be the cave dwelling of the Azure Scale Lord?"

"Hahaha."

Zhejuan opened her mouth and burst into hearty laughter: "To be honest, today is the day that the Lord of Canglin transforms into a dragon."

"What?!"

"The Azure Scale Lord is about to transform into a dragon."

No wonder the momentum was so great.

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Zhejuan stared at the crowd with satisfaction, a smug smile on her lips: "Gentlemen, gentlemen, please hear me out."

As the crowd gradually quieted down, Zhequeer cleared his throat and said, "The transformation of the Azure Scale Lord into a true dragon is a major event for the entire grassland. That's why I invited everyone here to witness the dragon's true form. It's a fortunate thing to see a real dragon."

Hetuge from the Red Bone Tribe frowned and couldn't help but ask, "Chief Zhejuan, are you telling the truth or not?"

"It's absolutely true. How could this be faked?"

"If that's the case, why don't we go in and take a look now?" someone else said.

"Didn't you hear the noise? The Lord of Azure Scales is transforming into a dragon, how can he be disturbed?" Hu Yanbao interjected.

"Ai----"

Zhejuan waved her hand dismissively and said, "Of course you should see it. Didn't you hear that the roar of the Azure Scale Lord can attack the soul? Even if I invite you in now, you won't be able to get in."

"That sound like it's in pain?" Hetug said.

"To transform from a snake into a dragon, how can one not feel pain? This is an inevitable price to pay," Zhejuan sighed.

"So what exactly do you want to say by bringing us here?" someone asked impatiently.

"Actually, there is another important matter that I want to discuss with you all," Zheguer said. "As we all know, there is currently a famine in the Great Yan, with countless commoners displaced and the court unable to govern. At this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if all the tribes of our grasslands can unite as one and march south, we will surely reach the Central Plains and seize our vast lands."

"This is easier said than done," Hetuge said, squinting. "If all the tribes of the grasslands were to unite as one, I wonder who would lead them?"

"Alas—" Zhejuan'er said, her hands behind her back, "For the sake of all the tribes on the grasslands, for the sake of all our brothers and sisters, how can I stand idly by—"

The crowd erupted in uproar.

"So he wanted to be the boss."

"The Lord of Azure Scales is about to transform into a dragon. With the Lord of Azure Scales' assistance, the Azure Scales tribe will likely become the strongest tribe on the grasslands."

"Do we have any other options?"

Hetuge's face changed color, but he did not react despite hearing the hissing of the Azure Scale Lord in his ears.

"Of course, there's no need to rush this matter," Hetuge said. "After the Azure Scale Lord transforms into a dragon, the clan leaders can accompany me to observe, and then we can make a decision."

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat; this was now a blatant threat.

In the various tribes of the grasslands, the strong are respected, and they have always believed that might makes right.

"We, the Cloudhoof tribe, are willing to follow the Lord of Azure Scales."

"Our Gray Bull tribe is willing to follow the Lord of Azure Scales."

"Our Azure Phoenix tribe is willing to follow Lord Azure Scales."

The tribes that had made prior arrangements immediately stepped forward to express their support for Zhequeer.

Zhequeer stood with his hands behind his back, his smile growing increasingly smug.

Inside the cave, the Ghost Blood Vine grew even more vigorously.

The snakes, large and small, were completely enveloped by the vines. As they devoured the black snake's flesh and blood, the Ghost Blood Vine grew at a frenzied rate.

At this moment, it had already filled half of the cave.

The black snake, wrapped in vines, was still struggling with its last bit of strength.

Every roar, every twist of the body, seemed to be aimed at smashing a hole in the mountain.

Li Qingshan was secretly anxious.

The little skeleton is currently unable to move, and the Ghost Blood Vine is digesting the flesh and blood. It won't be long before it completely digests the giant snake.

All my hard work wasn't to provide fertilizer for the Ghost Blood Vine.

But at this moment, I really don't dare to go down.

Just then, a deafening roar suddenly echoed from the cave.

hold head high!

Li Qingshan was taken aback; this was no longer the snake's cry from before.

Instead, it was the roar of a dragon.

Bang!

The black snake at the bottom of the pit had slowly stood up, its head pointing directly at Li Qingshan.

It may no longer be considered a snake.

The single horn on its forehead was over a foot long and shimmered with a fleshy red light.

Blood was dripping from its body, its flesh torn apart by the demon blood vine, its scales ripped into pieces. Some roots had penetrated its body, drawing nutrients from it.

Its eyes were fixed on Li Qingshan, as if it understood that Li Qingshan was the instigator.

Then, it raised its head and crashed heavily into Li Qingshan.