The magic soldier begins to cross

Chapter 41 The Magical Beast "Yinglong"

He looked around and found that there was no suitable weapon for him. The demon army carried long spears these days, and he was not used to them at all.

But I couldn't fight with bare hands, so I had to pick up a long tree stick next to it, and then whittled it into a wooden knife, which was more convenient.

"I got it, I got it!"

Just as they were about to start, a group of farmers not far away suddenly shouted loudly, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Nangong Wentian hurriedly hid the wooden knife in his trouser pocket, and ran over with the crowd.

At this time, hundreds of people had surrounded a deep pit, and he squeezed directly into it.

"This is?!"

He frowned slightly, looking at the five or six meter deep yellow mud pit in front of him, a scale-like thing was exposed for a long time.

But this scale is very big, like a person's body, and it is all silver in color.

Even if it was buried by the dirty yellow mud, it still couldn't block its dazzling silver light, and it seemed that everyone gasped.

"Get out of the way!"

At this time, a man who looked like a general shouted from the outside, and an invisible sense of oppression followed.

Nangong Wentian followed the gazes of the crowd. It was a man in black armor with a long scar on his face. He looked extremely frightening.

And behind him is a magical beast in the shape of a dog.

"Master Han Kun, look at this..."

His face darkened slightly, and at this moment everyone took the initiative to move out of the way.

"It really is Yinglonglin!"

Han Kun's expression changed from flat to shocked, but returned to flat in an instant.

"Okay, everyone else continues to work."

He quickly dismissed the crowd of onlookers, leaving only a few soldiers, while Nangong Wentian stood there dumbfounded without moving a step.

"You guys, go down and get the scales up." Han Kun glanced around at the remaining soldiers and said in a serious tone.

When Nangong Wentian heard these words, he was the first to jump down, and he didn't pay much attention to that general.

It's just that he is very curious about this scale. I just heard him say that it is called Ying Longlin? !

There is indeed such an existence in ancient Chinese legends and myths. Could it be possible that it also exists here?Then he asked the system in his consciousness.

【Searching for the information of divine soldiers and beasts】

Name: Ying Long

Quality: Psychic
Attack: unknown

Speed: unknown

Physique: unknown

System Note: One of the ancient magic beasts, the head of all dragons, but it has long since disappeared in the long river of history, and no more specific data can be searched.

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Psychic? !
That is the highest quality magical beast, and now the scales of Yinglong can be dug out by the Yellow Spring River? !

And the man named Han Kun asked those farmers to continue digging, could it be more than one piece?
Although he didn't know the function of these scales, judging from the attitude of the Heavenly Demon Army, it would definitely not be simple.

At this time, the rest of the soldiers all jumped down one after another, and with their joint efforts, they successfully pulled out the scales from the soil.

When Nangong Wentian touched the scales, a feeling of electric shock came to his heart, and the energy contained in them surprised even him.

When it was lifted up and placed on the ground, with the washing of clean water, the silver light emitted by the scales became even stronger, and there were strange lines on them.

Han Kun strode forward, reached out to touch the dragon scale, and stared at it with bright eyes, like a peerless treasure.

Seeing his expression like this, Nangong Wentian became more certain of his thoughts, and his eyes narrowed.

Since it is a good thing, if he sees it, naturally it cannot be given to others for nothing.

"Bastard!"

When he was still obsessed with the mystery of the dragon scales, Han Kun felt that there was an extra figure in front of him, but when he looked up, he saw that the soldier who was in charge of carrying it up just now was also squatting down and stroking the scales, and suddenly became furious.

And the other Heavenly Demon Army looked at this daring man in disbelief, is he tired of working?

"It's good, I'll take it for you first."

Nangong Wentian took off the black hood, and put the Ying Longlin on the ground into the system warehouse with a smile on his face.

"you…"

Han Kun was stunned for a moment, and without blinking his eyes, such a large scale disappeared in place? !
"Who the hell are you?!" He immediately came back to his senses, looking warily at the smiling young man with ice blue hair in front of him.

"Nangong Wentian!"

He answered slowly, took out the weapon he had prepared just now from his crotch, his eyes flashed, and his body quickly flashed behind Han Kun.

The earth dog-like magical beast was chopped into blood and blood, and the wooden knife was covered with bright red blood.

[Successfully kill Youmao dog, get magic weapon value: 30. 】

"Nangong asked...God?!"

Han Kun suddenly panicked, he was the most wanted fugitive internally, and he single-handedly killed Shangguan Yan and Lingyu among the twelve devil generals.

Now he hacked his magic beast to death with a single knife.

"Quick... run!"

I don't know who yelled, and the other Heavenly Demon Army ran away in fright when they heard the name, which shows how fierce the name Nangong Wentian has been spread among them.

And those farmers who haven't figured out what happened, when they saw that the soldiers guarding them ran away, they also fled.

At this time Nangong Wentian didn't have the mind to pay attention to those little guys who escaped, but slashed at Han Kun's armor again.

The damage caused by the wooden knife far exceeded his expectations, and a deep red bloodstain was cut directly on his stomach.

"You...you let me go. I'm not just following Haifeng's orders. What he did has nothing to do with me."

Han Kun was so frightened that his whole body was paralyzed, he kept backing up with his hands supporting the yellow mud, and looked at Nangong Wentian who was walking towards him step by step with horror in his eyes.

"Really?" Wentian looked at him with a smile in his eyes, paused, and then said: "Then let me ask you, what you dug here are only dragon scales?!"

Hearing this sentence, Han Kun nodded his head desperately, and said in a hasty tone: "Yes... Gaifeng ordered people to look up relevant documents and found out that this place used to be an ancient battlefield. There was a Yinglong and another unknown magic beast Fighting here, Yinglong fell in the end, so..."

"Then what's the use of the scales you dug up?!" Nangong Wentian continued to ask after thinking for a while, this is what he wanted to know the most.

He didn't believe that he dug it out and took it home as an ornamental.

"This... I really don't know, I just heard Master Haifeng said that it can be used to enhance the strength of the magic beast, and I don't know about the others."

Han Kun swallowed, looking in horror at the wooden knife in his hand that was still dripping with the blood of his magic weapon.

Is it the promotion of the magic beast again? !

He didn't know how to use the ore he got from the Lumao tribe before, but now he got this Yinglongscale.

"Very well, your answer is good."

Nangong Wentian smiled lightly, turned around in the next second, and walked slowly in another direction.

Han Kun touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, he was really scared to death, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

An extremely fast sword blade passed by, before he had time to react, his consciousness was blurred and he collapsed on the ground.

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(End of this chapter)