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Chapter 167 Black Screen
Among the people present, the most shocking one was Wang Sheng.

Because he knew that Ning Luo's imperial beast was a fake, but he couldn't pick out the thorn.

The blood pool on the soles of the feet, the imperial beast surfacing, everything seemed real, and there was no flaw in it.

If there is any inconsistency, it is probably because Ning Luo, the blood dragon, looks a little creepy, and is several times more ferocious than ordinary monsters.

Is this the Scarlet Blood Giant Spirit?

Not like ah.

Wanhua Blood Prison Code Wang Sheng has practiced thousands of times, even though he is not a transcendent, he can't remember the whole picture of the exercises.

But with his mental power after spraying the medicine and the scattered information on the Internet, at least he still remembers the characteristics of the Red Blood Giant Spirit clearly.

The scale of the Scarlet Blood Giant will be strengthened as the realm increases.

But no matter what, it would never have such a solid fleshy body.

In terms of the reasons, one is because the qi and blood are too restless to be compressed into a dense entity, and the other is because the amount of qi and blood in the heart vessels is not enough.

With Ning Luo's current state of demon transformation, if he wanted to manifest such a solid blood dragon, he would have to pump him up.

This is due to the superiority of the liver and blood sea.

The blood of the heart is moving, the blood of the liver is calm, and the latter is also a blood bank, so it can naturally create a blood dragon that is almost real.

The elder brother guard's face froze, he stared at the blood flood dragon that was as tall as the totem in horror, and was shocked in his heart.

Although it was the first time he had seen a monster like the Blood Flood Dragon, it was obviously at least a spirit-level monster just because of its size and aura!
The classification of monsters in the plateau is very simple, just like the social structure of beast masters.

Mortal level, superior level, spiritual level, king level, holy level.

Respectively correspond to the half-demon's body training, meridian fusion, demon transformation, shaking the mountain, and overturning the sea.

In addition, there are differences in age, such as young animals, growing-ups, and adults.

A king-level monster in its prime of life is comparable to a half-monster in the mountains.

And the so-called spiritual level refers to monsters whose bloodline level is enough to awaken the magic arts.

Undoubtedly, this blood flood dragon is at least the spirit level.

Wang Sheng's eyes widened with anger, and he roared hoarsely: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Don't be fooled!That's fake!

However, the plateau beast masters are so simple, they only believe what they see with their own eyes.

Besides, the guards couldn't understand what Wang Sheng was saying.

Ning Luo unfolded the blood pool, retracted the blood flood dragon in a decent manner, and said calmly, "How, do you believe it?"

"Hahaha, I believe it." The guard laughed twice, bowed and said, "Brother, you sit here in a cool place for a while, and I'll call the patriarch right away!"

A moment later, the patriarch of the Blood Wolf Tribe came slowly, hunched over.

His bloodshot pupils swept across Ning Luo and Lao Li, and a fierce bloody light flashed in his eyes!
Even though Ning Luo was so well-informed, it was also the first time he saw such a vicious face.

According to his impression, even Ye Chen, who was mad, could not match the cruelty in the eyes of this old patriarch.

Sure enough, this is what a descendant of the wolf clan should look like.

The patriarch narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "The Blood Flood Dragon Tribe?"

Ning Luo didn't change his face: "Yes."

The patriarch said succinctly: "The family tree has never been recorded."

Ning Luo: "Because my clan's lineage is about secrecy."

"The 36 tribes have lasted from ancient times to the present, and they have always followed the ancestral precepts, but if there are disputes, it is forbidden to exterminate the tribes!"

"My family has never been extinct, and has always been hidden in the world."

"I have never heard of any lineage wandering outside, and I have never heard of the secret of sneaking into the half-monster clan."

"Let you know, it's not a secret."

"Although there are few elites in our blood wolf tribe, they have a lot of voice in the tribe meeting."

"Even the first seat doesn't know."

The patriarch asked a series of questions, and Ning Luo answered fluently.

Even the identities of Wang Sheng and Lao Li are properly arranged.

Lao Li was a half-demon war servant Ning Luo had collected in the sea of ​​blood, while Wang Sheng was caught by Ning Luo because he was suspected of possessing the blood of a real dragon, and was cultivated as a great medicine to feed the royal beasts.

Wang Sheng rolled his eyes when he heard that.

No, why is my status getting lower and lower?
At the beginning, he was still a prisoner of war, and he became a royal beast while chatting, and now, he has been directly reduced to a fodder?
Not only being inappropriate, but even removing me from the biosphere?

"Mmm!!! Mmmmmmm!!!"

Wang Shenghong yelled eagerly, tears were about to come out.

Ning Luo's explanation was very simple: "It's a pity that this guy is sick. Look at him, he is manic and has a blood plague, so I am not in a hurry to feed the imperial beast. I have to wait for him to mature. "

Wang Sheng: "?"

He finally realized that all his actions and reactions were firmly controlled by Ning Luo.

No matter how he behaves as a demon, Ning Luo will always have a countermeasure.

Wang Sheng wanted to cry but had no tears, his mental state collapsed.

But the patriarch still didn't believe it.

This is racial talent.

He has a wild intuition as sharp as a demon wolf, constantly warning him, reminding him that Ning Luo is a little too hypocritical, and seems not to be honest.

The patriarch straightened up, with blood pools looming under his feet, and said coldly, "You still can't prove that what you said is the truth, and you won't tell the truth anymore."

"Wait a minute."

Ning Luo calmed down, suddenly lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice: "I am actually a descendant of a dragon, the descendant of the desolate ancient tyrant."

"Well?!"

The patriarch's pupils shrank suddenly, and the blood pool under his feet disappeared in an instant, and he even bowed and knelt down immediately, and said solemnly: "I have seen you, my lord!"

Wang Sheng: "?"

Ning Luo: "."

what?
You call me?
It seems that there is no one else.

Now it was Ning Luo's turn to be confused.

He had already expected that the beast master was straightforward, and he probably wouldn't be fooled by it.

But there is one thing that can definitely win their trust easily, and that is the identity of Dragonborn.To be more specific, it is the identity of the desolate ancient demon master, the descendant of the divine tortoise.

Because when he watched a replay before, he clearly saw the blood ancestor's frightened and speechless expression after learning about Haiyan's truth.

Obviously, the last descendant of Baxia belongs to the deepest secret of the desolate prison world. Even if some of the traversers know Haiyan's race, they don't know what Baxia means to the entire desolate prison demon clan.

But Ning Luo saw it through the screen recording of the previous game.

The Yaozu kept it secret, but once he mentioned it, they would definitely recognize it.

It's just that he didn't expect this title to be so honorable to the beast masters on the plateau.

So honorable that even the head of a clan should immediately kneel down and show respect.

"Haiyan also said that he wanted to capture some beast masters for research."

"As everyone knows, these so-called beast masters are his true clan."

"pity."

For a moment, Ning Luo didn't know whether to favor humans or demons.

At least in the script of the desolate prison world, in this era, Haiyan, who is the descendant of the demon clan, is the good one.

But good luck tricks people, he was tossed too badly by fate, which is a bit pitiful.

Lao Li was also stunned for a while, but soon recovered.

Lao Li has always believed that Ning Luo is of the blood of the flood dragon and has inherited memories.

Baxia is a descendant of a dragon, and Jiaolong barely counts.

So it is normal to know some secrets, there is no need to question it.

Just Wang Sheng
He finally gave up thinking.

Well, it is impossible to expect Ning Luo to roll over by himself.

He completely gave up the luck in his heart, and could only be forced to wait until the end.

In this way, Ning Luo gained a firm foothold in the blood wolf tribe.

In the screen, the following plot is particularly simple.

It was nothing more than the scene where Ning Luo fought with the beast masters of the blood wolf tribe, relying on his so-called blood dragon beast masters, easily crushing the other people's beast masters.

The tribe was amazed.

Because Ning Luo is not only powerful in beast control, but also superior in sorcery.

Even his physique is different from ordinary people. When the beast masters of the blood wolf tribe tried to use team battles to limit the blood dragons and capture the king first.

However, Ning Luo dodged the attack of monsters with his body skills, and walked in the garden without being stained with dust.

They probably don't know that Ning Luo is still the result of amplifying the water.

If, as the beast master, he had come off in person, he would have tore the group of monsters to pieces long ago.

It's refreshing, but for the audience in the upper competition area, these plots are a bit commonplace.

Even if the sound signal is blocked and the time travel is viewed as a pantomime, they can still guess the follow-up development of this battle.

Xingang is really too aggressive in terms of "pretending to be aggressive".

There is even Gaowan, the transcendent, in order to pretend to be fancy, and he can make a hellish trick that carbon-based creatures can never think of, "do not persuade the blood Zu Haiyan without a trace, and win the double kill without moving all limbs".

As a result, Xingang audiences are somewhat psychologically immune to pretending to be slapped.

But they are still unavoidable.

Because Ning Luo really integrated into the Beast Master as a half-demon? !

This kind of thing is not only unprecedented, but also enough to show that Ning Luo did not simply seek refuge on the plateau, but had other plans!

"What did he want to do in the plateau?"

"How about the blood sea?"

"Could it be that he wants to drag it down?"

The truth is about to come out, it just needs to be verified.

However, when the time slowed down on the light curtain, the atmosphere of the audience froze and fell into dead silence.

8th year.

black screen.

9th year.

black screen.

10th year.

black screen.

There are not so many secrets in the plateau.

So the black screen of the live broadcast was obviously not due to Ning Luo's actions.

It's about some unspeakable changes that have happened in this world, and the audience can't spy on it yet.

At this moment, the audience finally realized why those great gods quit midway.

They didn't feel bored, but guessed what would happen next, and knew that it would be important information that they couldn't see.

They've been a step ahead, try it for yourself!

As for the truth behind the shady scenes, only Ning Luo knows now.

Those are the blood beasts all over the mountains and plains, coming out of the raging waves!

Of course, not only blood beasts.

And the revived half-demon.

And, Blood Ancestor.

(End of this chapter)