C681 Late dusk of the strong horse
C681 Late dusk of the strong horse
"I can't take it anymore, f * ck, this Dragon-blood Battle Steed is too abnormal, and even boss has to be so patient. If it was me, I would just kill it." Li Jianli gasped for breath, and spoke hatefully while looking at the distant voice.
The Dragon-blood Battle Steed galloped for three days and three nights, and Li Jianli and the others followed after it for three days and three nights. With the Dragon-blood Battle Steed's speed, it was difficult for the three of them to follow.
Han Jun waved his hand, and three rays of green vitality appeared. In that moment, all the Power of Spiritual Essence in the three of them were replenished, but the consumption to their mind was not something that could be easily replenished.
In the past three days, the Dragon-blood Battle Steed ran around the Nether Realm without rest, encountering Lan Yuqin and the others. However, Ye Chen and the others did not accept the challenge and immediately escaped, leaving them gritting their teeth in anger.
At the moment, the Dragon-blood Battle Steed's entire body was releasing a refreshing fragrance, its speed was getting slower and slower, obviously reaching its limit.
"This is dragon blood?" Ye Chen looked at the Dragon-blood Battle Steed's fresh blood, and was stunned. He originally thought that it was Dragon-blood Battle Steed's sweat, but he saw that his hands were actually dyed red by it.
"Rumor has it that Dragon-blood Battle Steed oozes blood from traveling a million miles in a day, and dragon blood is becoming increasingly pure. Not bad, this Dragon-blood Battle Steed might really have signs of regaining its ancestors." Not only was Ye Chen not worried, he was actually extremely excited.
If the Dragon-blood Battle Steed were to return to its ancestors, it might really become a real Dragon Horse in the legends. It should be known that even the gods had to treat a real Dragon Horse with respect, and there were very few people in the world who dared to use a Dragon Horse as a mount.
Sensing the state of the Dragon-blood Battle Steed, even Di Xuan could not help but praise it: "Ordinary Dragon-blood Battle Steed would not work like this for a day. But it, it only got a little tired after three days, it is a good horse."
"Looks like I haven't wasted these three days." Ye Chen was in a great mood, he never thought that he would actually encounter such a Dragon-blood Battle Steed.
Just based on blood energy alone, this Dragon-blood Battle Steed had already reached the end of its life. However, at this moment, due to Ye Chen's obscene might, its unyielding nature instead stimulated the bloodlust in its bones, and there were faint signs of it breaking through its shackles.
An ordinary Dragon-blood Battle Steed could only be considered a treasure beast, not even a Holy Beast. However, this Dragon-blood Battle Steed was far more valiant than normal Holy Beast.
Even if the Dragon-blood Battle Steed was not willing to submit, he did not want to torture it. The Dragon-blood Battle Steed, was born with only one master, and this was many times stronger than many insidious and cunning people.
After another half an hour like this, the Dragon-blood Battle Steed finally stopped in its tracks. After trying for three days, no matter how it tried to struggle, it was still unable to remove the Human Clan from its back.
However, as its steps slowed down, the vitality within its body began to rapidly drain away. Finally, it fell into the mountain forest with a bang.
"Hmm?" Ye Chen's face sank, his heart was surprised by the ferocity of the Dragon-blood Battle Steed, was it actually this fierce, and would rather die than become his mount?
"Master, quick, pass a drop of blood essence to it, or it will die for sure." Di Xuan said in a slightly anxious voice, making it feel unbearable.
Ye Chen was hesitating, his own blood essence was an Ancestral God blood. Even if it was just a single drop, a Sovereign King's divinity was not something a Treasure Beast could resist. If the Dragon-blood Battle Steed could not resist, then it could only hasten its death.
Moreover, this Dragon-blood Battle Steed clearly had a death wish. If he wanted it to live, a drop of blood essence might not be enough, unless it gave birth to a hope of survival.
"The hope to live?" Ye Chen took a deep breath, and muttered in his heart: "What if the Ancestral God's blood can help it become a Holy Beast?"
When he thought of this, Ye Chen immediately forced out a drop of blood essence. A monstrous might swept out in all four directions, then turned into a ray of light and shot into the Dragon-blood Battle Steed's body. At this moment, the Dragon-blood Battle Steed was extremely weak.
When a drop of its blood essence entered the Dragon-blood Battle Steed's body, it could feel its entire body tremble. Then, it suddenly opened its eyes, its eyes were filled with the light of life, but unfortunately, it wanted to stand up, but its body did not have any energy.
"Han Jun, quickly, help it recover its Power of Spiritual Essence." Ye Chen suddenly looked towards Han Jun and shouted.
"Yes." Without hesitation, Han Jun activated the Cyan Eyed God Art, and a majestic green vitality surged into the Dragon-blood Battle Steed's body. Next, the Dragon-blood Battle Steed released a monstrous might, with it as the center, and waves of energy surged outwards.
"Boss, let him revive after his health is full. What do we do after he runs away?" Li Jianli frowned, for the past three days, they had chased until they were completely out of breath, and he did not want to continue to live like this.
But, just as he said that, Li Jianli's eyes widened, looking in the direction of the Dragon-blood Battle Steed, all he saw was blood Qi shooting out from the Dragon-blood Horse's body, the blood Qi in the forest roiling, the air was filled with a captivating fragrance.
Aouu ~ ~ ~
A dragon's roar resounded through the sky, above the forest, countless black Qi exploded, a blood colored pillar of light shot up to the sky, all the surrounding Demonic Beast were crawling on the ground, continuously kowtowing in the direction of the Dragon-blood Battle Steed, trembling in fear.
The sound was extremely shocking, everyone could hear it within a radius of hundreds of miles. Many of the battle squadron members heard the sound and started to flee towards the distance, but after a moment of hesitation, a few of the battle squadron members started to head towards Ye Chen's direction.
Ye Chen's gaze darkened. From the Dragon-blood Battle Steed's roar, he could hear its excitement, but there was also a trace of sadness and unwillingness.
It was obvious that the Dragon-blood Battle Steed's blood energy was no longer at its peak. It was very difficult to advance to become a Holy Beast!
Otherwise, if the Dragon-blood Battle Steed was at its peak, with how precious the Dragon-blood Battle Steed was, how could the Su Family of the Thousand Underworld Empire be generous enough to gift it to a junior?
Although Dragon-blood Battle Steed were only precious beasts, they were the most proud of them all, because their ancestors were dragon horses that even the gods revered.
"I have to make it through this!" Ye Chen took a deep breath, his eyes staring straight at the Dragon-blood Battle Steed. It's not a pity for him to let a drop of his blood essence be continuously refined.
It was a pity that if this Dragon-blood Battle Steed died, it would be impossible to find another that was so tenacious and bloodthirsty.
"In the end, it is still old!" Feeling the aura from the Dragon-blood Battle Steed, Di Xuan could not help but sigh.
Sure enough, in the next moment, the Dragon-blood Battle Steed's aura became weaker and weaker. Its life force was fading very quickly and there was not much time left for it.
"Young Lord, do you want to continue replenishing his Spiritual Essence?" Han Jun looked at Ye Chen and asked. At this moment, even he felt a sense of sorrow, as though the Dragon-blood Battle Steed did not want it to die.
Ye Chen shook his head. At this time, outsiders could no longer help the Dragon-blood Battle Steed, and could only rely on its own will to persevere. If it did not pass this stage, it would eventually turn into a pile of dirt.
"Linglong, Han Jun, look at it. Li Jianli, follow me!" Suddenly, Ye Chen raised his head and looked towards the sky, a cold light flashing past his eyes.