Grandmaster Rebirth: God Counts Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 1485 Blood Contract Demon Dragon

And the dragon clan is inherently powerful, unless you have the legendary Beast Taming Emperor, it is impossible to tame the dragon clan, let alone contract it!
"Lord Lan Xing, are you alright?"

Several subordinates hurriedly helped Lan Xing, who was seriously injured, and looked anxiously at the formidable Nether God.

Lan Xing looked at He Xiu who was speaking, and shook his head slightly.

"Hexiu, this Nether God is so whimsical that he wants to contract with the magic dragon. When he fights with the magic dragon's mental power, it will be the best time for us to escape!"

"You must take everyone and break through the siege of these men in black!"

Lan Xing held He Xiu's hand tightly.

"Lord Lan Xing, you..."

He Xiu wanted to say something, but Lan Xing stopped him.

"I'm already at this age, and there are other people guarding the imperial city. It's not a pity that I die."

"It's just that so many people are here in Lingwu City, you must take them out as much as possible!"

Seeing Lan Xing's affectionate feeling, He Xiu suddenly felt a lot of burden on his shoulders.

Nodding heavily, He Xiu spoke.

"I see."

Seeing this, Lan Xing smiled slightly.

"Although the other party is the Nether God, don't be too nervous. I guess he is not the real Nether God."

He Xiu frowned, "It's not a real person, could it be..."

"Yes, it's just his avatar!"

Lan Xing nodded.

"He has the Nether God in the Nether Realm, so don't we have Gods in the Endless Central Plains? Under the protection of Yun Lingshen, if the Nether God steps here, he will definitely attract the attention of Yun Lingshen."

"And until now, Yun Lingshen has not appeared, which means that the person in the sky at this moment is not Nether God himself at all."

"If it's just his avatar, his strength is only sixty-sevenths of his own. It is still impossible to cover the sky with one hand. We all still have a chance!"

Lan Xing's strength is already close to that of Emperor Ling, and he also has a certain understanding of the position of God.

Naturally, the Nether God didn't make a big move against them just now, so he was naturally afraid!

If this person is really him, why should he be afraid?
Lan Xing's words made everyone who had seen God and had almost lost their fighting spirit regain themselves.

If this is the case, then they really have a chance!
But at this moment, the scarred Demon Dragon was pulled in front of him by the Nether God, so he didn't spend any more effort.

A huge dark force enveloped the dragon.

Knowing the intention of the God of Netherworld, the Demon Dragon struggled with all his strength, without caring about anything else!

However, in the face of such an absolute power as the Nether God, such a struggle is almost futile.

During the power restraint, the spiritual power of the Nether God also quickly invaded the dragon's mind.

At the same time, a huge black formation pattern appeared under the feet of one person and one dragon.

"This is……"

"Blood contract!"

Lan Xing's eyes widened, and Su Li immediately spoke, saying the name of the formation.

"Blood contract, he actually wants to use the blood contract to contract the dragon?"

"If the contract fails, nearly [-]% of his strength will be lost!"

Lan Xing spoke in surprise.

But behind such a risk, what if it succeeds.

The strength of the Demon Dragon and the Nether God can both be improved qualitatively. By then, even the Yunling God will not be their opponent!
For the crazy Nether God, this is really a risky thing.

Thinking about this clearly, Lan Xing took out the signal spirit ball without hesitation, and the other people in the imperial city also took out the signal spirit ball at the same time, ready to send the signal.

However, before the signal was sent, the spirit ball was already scattered!

Lan Xing raised his head, the black cloak was condescending, staring at them coldly.

The black spiritual power in his hand waved threateningly.

"If you don't want to die, just be good and don't move!"

Everyone was shocked, and they dared not move any more.

The strength of the black cloak is obvious to all of them, and they are not inferior to the Spirit King.

Ordinary people are no match for her at all!

Seeing this, Lan Xing heaved a long sigh and didn't speak any more.

Even if the news here is reported now, it is impossible for Yun Lingshen to rush here in such a short period of time.

It is even more impossible to stop the Nether God.

Everything, we can only wait and see if he, the Nether God, can really contract this dragon.

"Aw, aw..."

One after another dragon chant came from the dragon itself, shaking so that the surrounding mountains swayed.

All the spirit beasts around had already prostrated themselves on the ground with trembling figures, and no one dared to stand under the chant of the real dragon.

All eyes fell on the Nether God.

But obviously, the Nether God is not feeling well at the moment.

The magic dragon's mental power is very manic.

It finally broke through the seal set by humans, and finally got freedom.

But he didn't expect to be plotted by the Nether God, wanting to contract it and make it a slave.

It originally thought that the Nether God was not the Beast Tamer Emperor, so it was impossible to tame it.

But when it saw the blood contract, it knew it was wrong.

The kind of formation that exists in the ancient forbidden spell, the formation made with one's own heart and blood, the power of the formation will increase with the power of the caster.

In terms of the strength of the God of Netherworld, its injured and broken body can easily be tamed by him!

At that time, you will be a slave without freedom!

It is unwilling, unwilling!

In any case, he wouldn't just be so cheap!

The consciousness and spiritual power of the magic dragon are trying their best to collide with the power of the Nether God who wants to surrender it.

This is a contest without blood, but it is more dangerous than seeing blood!

In the confrontation of mental power, if you are a little careless, it is very likely to be damaged.

And spiritual power is so precious to a spiritual master, no damage can be tolerated!
The black cloak is looking forward to it, her master can be more powerful, but in the Kyushu mainland, who would dare to attack them?
They are number one!

Feng Wu stood with deep eyes, the black mask blocked his face, but in those deep eyes, there seemed to be lightning shining!

At this moment, everyone is nervous.

What was the result?Could the Nether God really be able to make the contract a success with this magic dragon?

Time passed by, and finally, after the magic dragon screamed, the state gradually sank.

Obviously, in the contest just now, it was gradually at a disadvantage.

The Nether God is still struggling.

Even though he had gained the upper hand in suppressing his mental power, the struggle of the magic dragon still brought him a lot of obstacles.

He is not the Emperor of Beast Taming, the only thing he can rely on is the power of the formation on the blood contract under his feet, which is the power of his heart and soul!
You can only succeed, not fail!
Seeing that the Nether God had gained the upper hand, the black cloak showed a long-lost smile.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Feng Wushen, who was standing quietly behind the black cloak, suddenly moved, and rushed towards the Nether God with lightning speed!
(End of this chapter)