Demon Recovery: Sacrifice, Hundreds of Millions of Returns

Chapter 376 Bailong escapes, binds the fairy rope

"Damn it, no wonder the white dragon said that the dragon-tying rope is specifically for the dragon clan. Even if I just activated the dragon clan's physique, I was suppressed so hard."

Jiang Feng couldn't help sighing.

Without the power increase brought by the dragon battle body, Jiang Feng's combat power plummeted.

The bundle of dragon ropes directly bounced off the thunder god's halberd in Jiang Feng's hand, and then wrapped him around his whole body at an extremely fast speed.

"Uh……"

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Feng tried to break free from the bundle of dragon ropes with brute force.

But it failed.

This is also a normal situation, after all, even Bailong, a pure dragon, can't forcefully break free from the dragon rope.

What's more about him?

"How are you?"

Jiang Feng roared at Bailong.

Bai Long didn't speak, but remained motionless on the spot.

But judging from the stronger and stronger aura released from it, it should be brewing something.

So Jiang Feng didn't bother it anymore.

Anyway, being locked by this bundle of dragon ropes is not uncomfortable except that it is a bit difficult to breathe.

After a while, suddenly, the white dragon opened its mouth wide, and let out a dragon chant that resounded throughout the world.

A terrifying aura that was several times stronger than before erupted.

boom! boom! boom!

There were three consecutive breaking sounds, and the three chains that bound Bailong were broken.

Bailong immediately regained his freedom and rushed out of the ruins of the cave.

Then swim in the sea, like a monkey just released from the Five Elements Mountain, happily laughing.

"Damn, why don't you leave me alone after escaping?"

Seeing that the white dragon disappeared in a short while, Jiang Feng cursed.

But he didn't worry too much. Ling'er said that binding the dragon rope would not pose a threat to him, so it must be fine.

So with a thought, his figure disappeared instantly.

In the next second, it appeared a few meters away again.

And the bundle of dragon ropes did not continue to attack Jiang Feng, but fell to the ground, motionless, like an ordinary chain.

Under the tremendous force of the white dragon just now, the dragon-binding rope has been broken into several pieces.

It is estimated that even if it is not scrapped, the grade will drop several grades.

However, Jiang Feng didn't let the dragon tie go because of this, but picked up the broken dragon tie, and said in his heart.

"Sacrifice."

【drop!Sacrifice a fifth-grade fairy artifact binding dragon rope (broken product), triggering a reward of [-] times, please choose...]

[1. One hundred thousand pieces of fifth-grade fairy artifacts (broken items). 】

[2. A low-grade artifact · Immortal Binding Rope. 】

"A low-grade artifact?"

Jiang Feng's face brightened, and he chose the latter without even thinking about it.

He already has one artifact, which is Fantianyin.

Jiang Feng was well aware of the power of Fan Tianyin. Since the Immortal Binding Rope is also a low-grade artifact, it shouldn't be much worse than Fan Tianyin, right?

Following Jiang Feng's reply.

Immediately, the broken dragon rope disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had turned into a golden rope.

"This is the low-grade artifact, the Immortal Binding Rope?"

It seems that there is nothing special, but listening to the name, it should not be simple.

Even gods can be bound, isn't it amazing?

[Immortal Binding Rope: A low-grade artifact that can automatically bind enemies when sacrificed. Its power depends on the strength of the user. 】

Soon, a system prompt appeared.

It seems that the function of this bundle of immortal ropes should not be much like that of the binding dragon rope. The difference is that the binding dragon rope can only target the dragons, while the binding fairy rope seems to be unlimited.

But the power of the immortal rope is also related to the strength of the user.

Jiang Feng reckoned that with his own strength, even if he sacrificed this bundle of immortal ropes, he wouldn't be able to restrain Bailong.

"But it can't deal with Bailong, and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with some monks in the transformation stage, and it's not bad."

Jiang Feng thought to himself.

The later the cultivation, the more difficult it is to fight at higher levels.

So if the Immortal Rope can help Jiang Feng cross a big realm and defeat the enemy, that would be pretty good.

"Conclude the contract first."

Jiang Feng said, biting his index finger, and dripped a drop of blood into the fairy rope.

Divine artifacts are obviously different from innate spiritual treasures, and there is no need to refine such complicated restrictions.

Only a drop of blood is needed to make a contract.

But at the same time, if it is robbed by the enemy, it is relatively easier to change hands.

Good and bad.

After signing the contract with the Immortal Binding Rope, Jiang Feng could sense its existence.

But there are no monsters around here, so I can't practice.

"Let's ignore this bundle of immortal ropes. Let's go find the white dragon first, Ma De, and abandon me as soon as he gets out of trouble. If you want me to say that this is not a white dragon, it's just a white-eyed wolf!"

Jiang Feng cursed inwardly, and then began to sense Bailong's position.

Soon, he found Bailong, and then he had a thought.

The next moment, he appeared beside Bailong.

At this time, Bailong stopped having fun, but turned into a human form, standing on the edge of the beach, looking at the endless sea, not knowing what he was thinking.

Not to mention, the white dragon in human form really looks like a human.

Wearing a pure white robe, long sea blue hair shawls.

He looks like he is in his 20s, with a fair face and two dragon horns on his forehead.

"Come on."

Bailong didn't even look at Jiang Feng, still looking at the boundless ocean.

Jiang Feng was standing beside him. He wanted to scold him at first, but he was affected by the melancholy and desolate aura emanating from him at this moment.

The thought of scolding him suddenly disappeared, but he was a little puzzled.

Logically speaking, this guy just got out of trouble and regained his freedom, shouldn't he be very happy and excited?

How could you be so depressed all of a sudden?

"what happened to you?"

Jiang Feng asked curiously.

Bailong didn't reply, Jiang Feng thought he didn't want to talk, so he planned to change the subject.

But before he could speak, Bailong suddenly spoke.

"You may not believe it, but I'm homesick."

"homesick?"

Jiang Feng was stunned.

He really didn't expect that the three words "sick of home" would come out of the mouth of the white dragon in front of him.

"Where's your home?"

Jiang Feng asked subconsciously.

"Immortal World, Beiming Sea."

"Fairy World?"

Now that Jiang Feng was an immortal cultivator, he naturally believed in the existence of the immortal world.

But it is one thing to believe, he is still the first person to see the fairy world.

No, it should be said to be a dragon.

"What is the fairyland like?"

Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"Immortal World, that is..."

With a thoughtful expression on Bailong's face, he was about to say something, but he suddenly reacted.

The expression on his face instantly returned to a coldness like facial paralysis.

Glancing at Jiang Feng, he said lazily.

"Don't tell you."

"You...you don't speak halfway through your speech, you will be struck by lightning!"

Jiang Feng immediately went crazy.

In the middle of the conversation, isn't this intentionally tantalizing?