Chapter 442 Mini Beauties

"Haha!" The ghost betrayed himself, but Lao Xie smiled happily. No matter who it is, he would be as happy as Lao Xie if he got such a powerful thug for nothing.

After laughing for a while, Lao Xie suddenly asked with interest: "By the way, do you have a name?"

"Of course there is, my name is Patton!" Ghost Bemon said proudly: "Great Bemon Chief, Patton!"

"Bimon Clan Chief?" Lao Xie asked curiously: "Do you still have many tribe members?"

"Nonsense, I didn't jump out of the crack of the stone. Of course, there must be members of the tribe!" Patton said impatiently.

"Then your tribe is all ghost bewitched? How do you have children without a body?" Lao Xie asked in confusion.

"Idiot, ghost behemoths are not reproduced by birth. We are actually all evolutions of advanced behemoths. I used to be an ordinary behemoth. I only successfully understood the true meaning of behemoth power after experiencing countless battles, so I further evolved into ghost behemoths." Patton said, "As for my tribe, they are naturally those ordinary behemoths."

"That's it!" Lao Xie then asked, "How many behemoths are there in your clan? How many of them are ghost behemoths?"

"My tribe is already extremely large in the world of behemoths, with hundreds of behemoths. Unfortunately, I am the only one who can evolve into a ghost behemoth. In fact, for thousands of years, only one of our tribe has evolved successfully. It is said that among the 100,000 ordinary behemoths, only one can evolve into a ghost behemoth."

"No, it's such a small chance?" Lao Xie said incredibly: "As far as I know, it seems that among the dragon clan, one of them can advance to level 8. Why do you want 100,000 to be able to get 100,000?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because our Bemon's lifespan is shorter than that of the Dragon Clan and his wisdom is not as good as that of the Dragon Clan!" Ghost Bemon said helplessly.

"When you fight with the Dragon Clan, wouldn't you suffer a loss?" Lao Xie immediately said with a funny look.

In fact, Lao Xie was just a joke, but unexpectedly Patton said seriously: "It's not a big loss. Although they have advanced a little more, their combat power is not as good as our ghost behemoth, so everyone is still the same!"

"But you only fought with two dragon lichs and were seriously injured, and the evolution ratio of others seemed to be ten times that of yours. If your total number was about the same, it would obviously be a huge gap!" Lao Xie said.

"You made one mistake. The dragon lich is not a level 8 strongman of the Dragon Clan, but a undead Clan. If it were a sacred dragon of the Dragon Clan, even ten of them might not be able to beat me!" Patton said proudly.

"Huh? Is the Holy Dragon so bad? It's so much worse than the dragon lich of the undead clan?" Lao Xie said incredible.

"No, you're wrong again. In fact, the sacred dragon is not bad. In terms of combat power alone, it's even slightly stronger than the dragon and lich." Ghost Beamon said.

"Then why can you beat ten sacred dragons but be seriously injured by two dragon lichs?" Lao Xie asked immediately puzzled.

"This is because of the mutual restraint." Patton explained: "The Holy Dragon is good at physical attacks. In addition, their dragon-word magic is also extremely powerful and has great destructive power. But unfortunately, neither their physical attacks nor dragon-word magic have any effect on my ghost body, so it is difficult for the sacred dragons to deal with us ghost behemoths. But the dragon lich is different. Their physical attacks are much worse than the sacred dragons, but the magic power is even stronger. The most important thing is that the dragon lich, as the undead, has great research in the field of souls. Many of their undead spells can directly attack the soul, which poses a great threat to us ghost behemoths. Therefore, when dealing with us, the dragon lich is much stronger than the sacred dragon. But if they fight, the sacred dragon is a little more powerful than the sacred dragon."

"So that's the case, I understand!" Lao Xie nodded and said, "Where is the plane you are in?"

"I don't know, I was forced to pull here by the Summoned Stone. I just wanted to go back but I didn't know the way!" Patton said helplessly.

"Haha. This is very good!" Lao Xie laughed and said, "You can follow me in the future. I guarantee you can eat something delicious and drink spicy food."

However, after hearing Lao Xie's words, Patton not only did not look at all happy, but instead said with a frustration: "Our ghost Bemon has long lost his body. What did you ask me to eat?"

"This~" Lao Xie woke up and realized that he had said stupid words. He hurriedly changed his words: "Then how do you need to replenish your energy?"

"The ghost behemoth exists in the state of soul and consumes a lot of soul power every day. The best way to supplement is to nourish it with special materials. For example, the earth soul wood over ten thousand years is extremely helpful for us to replenish our soul power!" Patton then said: "Especially after I was seriously injured this time, I urgently need to replenish my soul power. I wonder if you can find a piece for me!"

Soul Wood is an extremely rare and top-quality material. It can slowly nourish the human soul. After the mage brings it, it will achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing mental power. It can be said to be an extremely practical thing.

Generally speaking, the higher the year of the soul wood, the better the effect will be. However, it is rare to see ordinary soul wood. Soul wood that has been around for thousands of years has almost never appeared in the past few hundred years. As for the ten thousand-year-old soul wood, it is even rarer like a giant panda. Even the great forces like the Light Empire that have been passed down for ten thousand years have not existed.

Of course, Lao Xie is even less. Even the Lich King who is 2,000 in the continent, there is only a small piece of soul wood that is about 3,000 years old in the materials he collected, and the ten thousand-year-old soul wood cannot even see the shadow.

Legend has it that in the entire continent, only the elves, this glorious clan with a history of more than 100,000 years, can have a collection of ten thousand soul trees, but they also use them as treasures and are never for outsiders to see, but only use them internally.

In fact, the reason why the Arthas brothers and sisters are already far superior to their companions at such a young age is that they carry the Wanzai Soul Wood, which has been in contact over the years. The Wanzai Soul Wood quietly nourishes their souls and makes them grow up quickly. The higher the strength of the soul, the faster a person's cultivation speed will be. This is also why the Arthas brothers and sisters have a perverted cultivation speed.

After hearing what Patton said, Lao Xie immediately took out the 3,000-year-old mist tree seized, and handed it to the ghost Bemon, and smiled and said, "Let's see if this is enough for you?"

"Obviously not enough, but it's better than nothing!" Ghost Bi Mountbatton muttered, while taking away the soul wood from the old evil hand and hiding it in his stomach. Seeing half of the black wood floating in his huge body, it almost made the people present laugh.

"How long does it take to recover after you have this thing?" Lao Xie asked.

"It will take at least five years!" Patton said depressedly.

"Ah? No, right? It actually takes so long?" Lao Xie said incredibly.

"There is no way, who told you to take out the broken thing too little? If you take out the ten thousand-year soul tree, I will be injured for at most half a year and I will be completely recovered!" Patton said helplessly.

"It seems that you are seriously injured!" Lao Xie said with a frown.

"Nonsense, the two guys opposite are dragon lichs! Do you think they are idiots?" The ghost said with some dissatisfaction from Mountbatten.

Lao Xie did not continue to get involved in this topic, but instead changed the topic: "Wanzai Soul Wood! It's really hard to do. It seems that I'm just afraid of asking for the Elf King once!"

"Who is the Elf King?" Ghost Bimountain asked suddenly.

"I am the supreme leader of the elves in this continent!" Lao Xie explained.

"Then what strength is he?" asked Patton.

"Level 8 legendary master!" Lao Xie said: "What are you asking about this?"

"Then you don't have to beg him!" Ghost Bemon immediately said angrily: "I'll kill him secretly and then snatch the Wanzai Soul Wood. Isn't that all?"

"That won't work!" Lao Xie immediately shook his head and said, "The elves have a deep relationship with me. I don't want you to cause trouble for them, do you know?"

"But what if they don't give the Wanzai Soul Wood?" Ghost Bi Mountbatton asked hurriedly. Obviously, what he cares most about is his own interests.

"Don't worry, he will definitely give it!" Lao Xie smiled confidently and said, "Okay, just leave this to me. Just wait and play with the Wanzai Soul Wood!"

"Okay, then I'll ask you everything, my master!" This was the first time that the ghost Bi Mountbatton called Lao Xie. Obviously, in order to get the strength of the Wanzai Soul Wood, Patton even let go of the last trace of reserve.

"Yeah!" Lao Xie nodded, then suddenly touched his chin and said, "I said Patton, your body is too big, can you get smaller? It's convenient for me to take you out!"

"Of course my body can shrink, after all, I am an existence without physical restraint." The ghost Beemountain said, and began to shrink his body, and soon he changed from a giant to the size of a pet dog. Although his body became miniature, his majesty still remained unabashed at all. No matter who sees him, he will inevitably develop a fearful mentality.

Seeing such a small Bemon, Catherine was immediately defeated by his cute appearance. She hurriedly ran over and picked Patton up, then hugged her in her arms and kept touching her.
Chapter completed!