Chapter 439 Ying Long is offline

In the interior scene, Zhang Hao is struggling to control the golden balls, pushing hard into the bone dragon's body.

The skull dragon flapped its wings angrily and roared as it expelled the golden ball from its body.

Seeing that brute force was not enough, Zhang Hao took the golden ball directly.

When Ying Long saw it, he immediately laughed.

"Stupid humans actually want to challenge the majesty of the ancient demon."

"I think back then, even if God saw me, I would have to stay away."

Zhang Hao was speechless. He didn't expect that Ying Long, who was said to be able to bring disaster to the world, turned out to be a pretentious monster.

Showing off his power like a primary school boy.

Then, Zhang Hao raised his arm, and a circle of runes wrapped around his body.

Anyway, Ying Long hasn't fully awakened yet, so it would be a shame not to try his strength.

"Take the move, monster!"

"The Supreme Secret Technique—The Hand of God!"

Zhang Hao shouted and used a supreme secret technique directly on the bone dragon in front of him.

Now that he is in the inner scene, there is no restriction of spiritual energy, and the immortal magic on him can directly exert its maximum power.

Even the hand of God was much better than the one outside, and it grabbed it directly towards the top of the mountain like a curtain.

"Damn it! What kind of magic is this? It's so outrageous?"

"That's not right. Didn't grandpa say that there are no gods in this world anymore?"

"Are there any gods who have not ascended to the upper realm, but have chosen to stay in the next realm?"

Ying Long's tone was full of disbelief, but he still raised his head and prepared to resist Zhang Hao's blow from God's hand.

He wanted to see what human strength would be like in a few thousand years.

However, from the moment he received God's hand, he knew that his calculation was wrong. This was definitely not a point that humans could reach.

That huge palm contains extremely pure divine power.

"Damn it, how could a human be so powerful?"

Ying Long's tone was full of panic and panic.

He originally thought that humans were a group of weak creatures that he could crush effortlessly.

Unexpectedly, there was actually a god-level master hidden among them.

The huge hand in the sky crushed Yinglong's head with overwhelming force.

When Ying Long saw that something was wrong, he directly knelt down with his huge body on the ground and said loudly to Zhang Hao:

"Great Immortal, please forgive me. I know I was wrong. I will return to the Nine Springs and never walk in the human world again."

"Please ask the great god to accept your magical powers!"

Ying Long's behavior shocked Zhang Hao. He was already prepared for a tough battle, but he didn't expect that Ying Long's attitude of skating at full speed caught Zhang Hao off guard.

But fortunately, the Hand of God, as the supreme secret technique that has been embedded in the supreme bone in his body, has been trained by Zhang Hao to be as easy as using his own hands.

Therefore, Zhang Hao could easily let God's hand rest on Ying Long's head.

"Are you mistaken? Are you not an ancient demon?"

"Why did you become so cowardly all of a sudden?"

Ying Long cried to Zhang Hao and said:

"You have recognized the wrong person. The ancient demon is my grandfather, and he has died long ago."

"I am his grandson Xiao Yinglong. I have only been practicing for a few years and I am no match for the great master. Please forgive me, great master."

Ying Long said while crying.Zhang Hao looked confused and asked like Ying Long:
"What's going on? Aren't you being sealed under the Nine Springs?"

"How come you're still dead?"

Zhang Hao was a little confused. In his impression, Jiuquanxia should refer to hell.

And they are already deep in hell, how could they die again?

Ying Long saw that Zhang Hao didn't seem to know what happened after the ancient demon was sealed.

In order to win Zhang Hao's trust, he said to the empress:
"Actually, my grandfather was already dying when he was sealed."

"At that time, a man named Zhuge Liang appeared among humans. He was 1.8 meters tall, full of muscles, and he always held a dragon sword."

"My grandfather fought with him until he was seriously injured, so those witches saw the opportunity and sealed my grandfather under the Nine Springs."

"So, not long after my grandfather was sealed, he couldn't stand the harsh environment under the Nine Springs and died."

"In addition, I know that you humans generally regard the Nine Springs as hell. It seems to be the place where you humans think people go back after death."

Then Yinglong seemed to have entered a period of thinking.
"However, that's not what it means in our language."

"Under the Nine Springs is just a place name to us. Although we are sealed there, it cannot contain our souls."

"Because we are all elves born in nature. In theory, as long as we don't suffer too serious fatal injuries, just like my grandfather."

"Our lifespan is equal to the sky. But correspondingly, once we die, we will be completely destroyed."

"Our bodies will be returned to nature immediately, leaving only souls and bones."

"So, I crawled here along the summoning space just to covet the name of my grandfather's ancient demon and the skeleton he left behind."

"Immortal, this is really a misunderstanding."

Zhang Hao was moved by Ying Long's words.

Originally, he had no intention of confronting Ying Long head-on.

Because even if he is a young Yinglong now, his strength is still far less than that of the ancient demon in myths and legends.

But Zhang Hao still didn't dare to confront him head-on.

Because he is still an ancient species, he may have inherited some terrifying innate secret treasure.

It's not like Zhang Hao has put his wealth and life on this.

Therefore, Yinglong's plan to surrender voluntarily is still beneficial to him.

However, Zhang Hao has not yet decided whether he is serious or has other plans.

So Zhang Hao responded to Long and said:

"Now that you have admitted your mistake, go back to your nine springs."

"By the way, leave this keel for me to use."

Ying Long was obviously reluctant.

I heard him say to Zhang Hao in an embarrassed tone:
"This, isn't it good?"

"After all, this is my grandfather's body, and I thought I could take him back to Jiuquan for burial."

"Don't you humans have a saying that you should rest in your grave?"

"In comparison, you can understand me, right?"

Seeing that Zhang Hao was unmoved, Yinglong immediately changed his posture again and cried like Zhang Hao begging:

"This is the last thing my grandfather left for me. God, please just let me take it away."

"I swear, after I return to Jiuquan, I will never come back again."

(End of this chapter)

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