Thanks: Brother ‘08a’ for the reward, thank you Xia Tian, ​​thank you very much.

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"Huang Shaohong" was grateful for the deathbed gift from "Ba Xia", but he was struggling and hesitating in his heart. It was not that he was kind and unbearable, but mainly that he really looked down on the power of this dragon-like giant turtle!

‘Huang Shaohong’ has already judged from ‘Ba Xia’s words that this son of the ancestral dragon does not exist in the projection world, but should be the ‘Ba Xia’ body of the prehistoric main world in the vast world.

If it were in its heyday, in the main world of the prehistoric world, it should be an existence like the 'Daluo Jinxian'. If placed in the projection world, it would at least have the strength of a quasi-sage.

It stands to reason that this strength is enough, but the key is that the current 'Baxia' has been banned for who knows how many years, and his strength is equivalent to the Xuanxian who has just overcome the tribulation in the projection world, and even the 'Bo' in the small thousand world world outside has just been resurrected.

If Seidon can't do it, it's no fun.

The initial goal of 'Huang Shaohong' was to use the 'Magic Cage' to absorb the power of 'Poseidon'. If there was an enemy, he would not absorb the power of his opponent. Instead, he would absorb a guy with whom he had a good impression. This was somewhat wrong.

Besides, I heard from 'Poseidon' that there is still a 'Cronos' locked up in the hell of this world. Judging from the power of the Titan Lord, it is his best choice.

So 'Huang Shaohong' thought for a while and rejected the gift from 'Ba Xia'. He simply followed the nasal cavity of the giant dragon turtle and flew back to its neck, and then transformed from a mosquito into a human form.

As soon as he transformed into the human form 'Huang Shaohong', he felt that the strength of his physical body had more than doubled. His original physical body was capable of holding pills, but it had doubled in a short period of time. This speed of improvement was really incredible.

'Huang Shaohong' was a little surprised. He guessed that it was because he sucked the blood of 'Ba Xia' when he turned into a mosquito. He didn't expect that turning into a mosquito would have the benefit of directly absorbing the blood of a strong person to strengthen himself.

He thought of the 'Mosquito Taoist' in the novel about the gods, who relied on blood-sucking to become a Daluo Jinxian. Now his ability is almost comparable to that of the Mosquito Taoist!

'Huang Shaohong' thought happily in his heart, but his hands were not slow. He took out the wand and started throwing 'healing magic' at the wound on 'Baxia''s neck continuously.

Under his no-cost treatment, the wound on the neck of 'Ba Xia' that was pierced by the 'Trident' began to heal rapidly.

After the wound was almost treated, 'Huang Shaohong' ran to 'Ba Xia's stomach again, took out the prepared healing potion from the storage ring, and poured it into Ba Xia's stomach as if it was free of charge.

To ordinary humans, the stomach of 'Ba Xia' is like a stadium with tens of thousands of people. It feels like no matter how much potion you pour, it will be a drop in the bucket. But after the potion falls, it automatically evaporates and turns into gas. After it floats away, it merges into the cells of the stomach.

During the process, he began to repair the injuries and spirit of this giant dragon beast.

After doing all this, Huang Shaohong took the magic wand and waved a dozen "quickly revive" words at "Ba Xia" to wake up the consciousness of this giant dragon beast.

'Huang Shaohong''s efforts really had an effect, and the soul of 'Ba Xia' revived again. After it woke up, it immediately sent a message:

"Thank you, little friend. I didn't expect you to recover 50% of my injuries!"

"Only 50%?"

'Huang Shaohong' is somewhat dissatisfied. If there was the original 'healing potion', he would probably be restored after just a few bottles. Why would it be so troublesome to use?

He immediately said to 'Ba Xia' in his mind: "Now you don't have to die in this situation, right?"

'Ba Xia' smiled bitterly and said: "Before, I was no match for Poseidon even if I wasn't injured. Now, even though he has lost part of his strength to me, it would probably be too tough to fight. Otherwise, you still take my Dragon Ball and take it away."

With my power, wait until you have the chance to avenge me..."

‘Huang Shaohong’ is speechless:

"Are you stupid? It's hard to use your brain after being sealed. Aren't you still here with me?"

‘Huang Shaohong’ quickly told ‘Ba Xia’ his purpose of coming, and then said:

"Actually, I have the confidence to deal with Poseidon myself. Now that the two of us join forces, it will be even more foolproof. The only problem is that my friend's soul is also in that body. If I cast any powerful spell, I am afraid of being hurt.

To my friends!"

‘Ba Xia’ suddenly smiled and said:

"It turns out that my little friend has such strength. It seems that I underestimated my little friend!"

"You said that your friend's soul is easy to handle. My dragon body is best suited to nourish the soul. You can feel free to take action after a while. Even if your friend's soul is damaged, I will pull her into my sea of ​​consciousness to nourish her for a year and a half.

It will be back to normal, and maybe you will get great benefits!"

'Huang Shaohong' was overjoyed when he heard this, so he no longer had any worries.

The problem of how to deal with 'Poseidon' was finally solved. 'Huang Shaohong' felt relaxed. He turned his eyes and thought about the benefits of his 'dominance'.

Although this 'giant turtle' is a bit pleasing to the eye, and it belongs to the ancient lineage, saving people cannot be in vain, there must be benefits.

This guy has subconsciously ignored the fact that he sucks people's blood.

‘Huang Shaohong’ smiled and said to ‘Ba Xia’ in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"What kind of boss is that? Bah, bah, bah..."

As soon as 'Huang Shaohong' said it, he felt that he was at a disadvantage and quickly changed his words: "Old turtle..."

‘Baxia’ corrected him: “I am from the Dragon Clan…”

‘Huang Shaohong’ followed the good example and changed his words: “Old turtle of the Dragon Clan…”

"..."

‘Ba Xia’ had a black line on his face and was too lazy to correct him. He wanted to hear what he had to say.

‘Huang Shaohong’ said with a smile:

"As for me, I have been able to survive until today because of the word 'prudence', so before we join forces, I have a little guarantee. If I ever start a fight with Poseidon, if you turn back

If I don't drink water, I'll be dead..."

'Ba Xia' said angrily: "I, Ba Xia, a majestic prehistoric dragon clan and the son of the ancestral dragon, would join forces with the evil god from a foreign land. You are insulting me!"

'Huang Shaohong': "Bah, I'm insulting your uncle. If you were the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, I would still consider it. I'm not interested in men... Hey, I've let you go astray. Your thoughts are too dirty."

..."

‘Ba Xia’ has the urge to cry. I am so filthy no matter what I say. I don’t know which one of us is filthy!

'Huang Shaohong' continued: "Even if you don't bother to join forces with Poseidon, you won't be able to bear it if you run away midway!"

‘Ba Xia’ snorted coldly: “I, Ba Xia, are of the great prehistoric dragon clan, the son of the Ancestral Dragon…”

'Huang Shaohong' saw that this guy wanted to show off his identity and name again, so he quickly stopped him and said:

"Stop, Stop, stop, shut up, shut up. Can we stop talking and talk about something practical? What's the use of all your names? Even if you say that you are a turtle of the United Nations Council, you can't give it to me.

I don’t feel safe at all!”

Although 'Ba Xia' didn't understand the terms that 'Huang Shaohong' spoke about, he also understood what he meant, which was that he wanted some guarantees. But now that he had nothing to offer, how could there be any guarantees? He immediately said angrily:

"Then what do you think we should do?"

A smile appeared on the corner of 'Huang Shaohong''s mouth: "Let's do this. You swear with your soul to recognize me as your master and give me a mount and a pet. When the time comes, our master and servant will fight side by side. Wouldn't it be wonderful!"

"Pooh!"

'Ba Xia' used all his strength when he said 'Bah'. If he hadn't used his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice, he could have spurted out his large intestine:

"I am a majestic dragon from the ancient times, the son of the ancestral dragon, and you actually asked me to be your mount and pet..."

'Huang Shaohong' said coldly: "Forget it, I think your previous plan was good, I'd better go and dig out your dragon ball. I won't need it then. I'll feed it to my dog, and my dog ​​will become a dragon."

Already..."

"..."

‘Ba Xia’ now had the urge to blow himself up, but after thinking about it he gave up.

He just wanted to give his strength to Huang Shaohong, but he knew that he would die, so he simply took advantage of this fellow from the ancient times.

But no matter what kind of intelligent creature it is, it is like this. As long as it sees a glimmer of hope for life, it will not give up easily.

Thinking about the situation described by 'Huang Shaohong' about 'picking out the dragon balls and feeding them to the dogs', 'Ba Xia' felt that for the sake of the face of the dragon clan and the face of his father Zulong, he decided to accept the other party's conditions with humiliation.

At this moment, 'Ba Xia' swore with his soul that he would recognize 'Huang Shaohong' as his master and never betray him.

At the same time, it also offered a trace of its soul to be absorbed by the soul of ‘Huang Shaohong’, achieving a life-and-death agreement.

The move of merging the soul is the secret method of the ancestral dragon. Even 'Huang Shaohong' knew for the first time that with this oath and a trace of the soul, if 'Baxia' betrays him in the future, his soul will definitely be destroyed.

'Huang Shaohong' was overjoyed. Not only did he accept a divine beast as a pet, but by integrating that trace of soul, he also greatly increased the power of his own divine soul, allowing him to use his spells and magic to increase its power.

The communication between 'Huang Shaohong' and 'Ba Xia' seemed to take a lot of time, but the two communicated with their souls. In fact, it was just a matter of a few thoughts. At this time, Poseidon had just walked deep into the hall.

'Huang Shaohong' quickly turned into a mosquito again and flew to the nostrils of 'Ba Xia' to check what was going on. He saw that all the braziers used for lighting in the 'Golden Temple' had been lit, and the entire hall was emitting a dazzling golden light.

On both sides of the hall, Oceanus, Coos, Cleos, Hyperion, Iapetus, Theia, Rhea, Themis, Mnemosyne, Phoebe, Thesis,

The statues of Cronus and the other twelve Titan gods have all been revealed.

What surprised 'Huang Shaohong' was that he originally thought that the deepest part of the hall should be the statue of the Titan King Cronus.

But it turns out that the statues of Cronus and Rhea, the Queen of Gods, are just on both sides like other main gods.

At the deepest point, there is a huge gold pool the size of a lake. The pool is calm and waveless, and is filled with golden liquid, which looks as brilliant as liquid gold.

'Poseidon''s ten thousand-foot-long dharma image threw the body of 'Ba Xia' on the edge of the golden pool, and then dissipated automatically. The seawater that made up the dharma image turned into water vapor and evaporated instantly.

The real body of 'Poseidon' was kneeling on one knee at the edge of the golden pool, praying loudly. The language he spoke was obscure and difficult to understand, but it was full of Taoist rhymes. It should be the divine language from the ancient times of this world.

'Huang Shaohong' was moved in his heart, relaxed his mind, and memorized the prayer of 'Poseidon' without missing a single syllable.

After a long while, 'Poseidon''s prayer finally had an effect. Waves rose in the center of the golden pool. At first, there were only two splashes, and then the movement became louder and louder. Finally, the waves of golden water rose more than a foot high.

Each of the two waves holds a golden chalice.

The 'Golden Holy Grail' was overflowing with divine light, and it looked like it was not an ordinary thing. 'Huang Shaohong' knew that the meat show was coming.
To be continued...