Chapter 924 Protecting the Lord
During the brief exchange, Xiaolong was almost done.
After all... it was so fast at killing people.
It could burn a bunch of people to death by just opening its mouth and spitting out some fireballs, and those players had almost no means of resistance.
Xiaolong was different from the ancient red dragon.
Don't look at the group of players who united when besieging the ancient red dragon, as if they could really fight back and forth with the ancient red dragon.
But that was only because there was a real reward for killing the ancient red dragon, the orange epic boss.
Xiaolong was completely different.
An ordinary pet.
What's the point of fighting it?
Sometimes humans are so amazing. Just a difference in thought, the cohesion and combat power that burst out are completely different.
Facing this group of scattered soldiers who had no intention of fighting, Xiaolong naturally killed them easily.
The only thing that could slow it down was probably the task of collecting source energy that Chen Ming arranged for it.
"Boom!"
Xiaolong fell from the sky.
It almost fell beside Chen Ming.
There was a loud noise, and Chen Ming's body swayed, and he almost couldn't stand still.
"Are you happy to kill? Such a big move!"
Chen Ming smiled helplessly.
This little guy...
"Roar!" Xiaolong roared back. Indeed, it was happy with this wave of slaughter!
Chen Ming originally wanted to pass his source energy from its claws, but when he got closer, he found some strange phenomena.
That is, the black lines on Xiaolong's body seemed to become deeper.
It was just pure black before.
Now it has a slightly reflective feeling.
Although it doesn't look very different, the violent and fierce feeling emanating from it is more obvious than before.
Chen Ming couldn't help but frown.
This thing was formed when Xiaolong met the Fallen Wind Sacrifice Lan in the Fallen Wind Demon Tower and took the initiative to swallow the surging mucus on her body.
Chen Ming never knew what it was used for.
I asked Xiaolong, but he couldn't explain it either.
He just said that he felt it was useful intuitively.
And now, these black lines seem to have changed for the first time, and some changes have occurred.
But there is no doubt that...
This change doesn't seem to be good.
It flickered, revealing a collection of all kinds of negative emotions.
This is not a good sign.
"What's going on, Xiaolong?" Chen Ming conveyed his discovery and worries to Xiaolong.
Xiaolong turned his neck awkwardly and looked at his buttocks, and saw those black lines that looked more and more hideous.
"Do you still think there is no effect?"
"Even with them, you can be more involved in killing and fighting?"
"So the effect they have is a bit similar to the totems and tattoos painted on the bodies of ancient human tribes?"
"It plays a role that you think can bring yourself an increase?"
Chen Ming helped Xiaolong analyze it.
It tilted its head while listening, and nodded at Chen Ming from time to time.
Of course, Chen Ming, who could communicate directly with Xiaolong's mind, could clearly see that this little guy was just pretending to "understand".
In the voice it conveyed, Chen Ming heard its muttering that seemed to understand but not quite.
On the one hand, he said "yeah, yeah, I understand", while on the other hand, he didn't understand anything, just like those students who perfunctorily wanted to finish the conversation quickly.
Chen Ming had no choice but to shake his head and said nothing more.
At this time, he looked at Xiaolong's back.
Those black lines were still there.
But the breath it exuded was not as terrible as before.
They were completely immersed.
It was as if Xiaolong had been disturbed by Chen Ming's words at this time, and was no longer addicted to the pleasure of killing just now, so these things similar to war patterns also changed with Xiaolong's emotions.
Returned to calm.
"If you look at it this way... it seems to be exactly as Xiaolong said, this thing has played an auxiliary role."
Chen Ming muttered, and finally gave up the research.
He raised his hand and took the energy from Xiaolong.
Chen Ming looked at it and found that it was only a little over 10,000 more than when he handed it to Xiaolong just now.
If it takes 30,000 energy to summon Xiaolong, then he must have lost a lot.
But for Xiaolong who can be summoned with only 3,000, he has earned more than 7,000 energy with this trick!
Now everything is ready.
Chen Ming summoned Xiaolong back to the pet space.
"Let's go, go outside and call my companions, and then we will go to the Snowland Temple."
"Just waiting for you to say this!"
The ancient shadow snapped his fingers, "Let's go!"
His personality is actually quite eccentric, and the more he gets along with others, the more Chen Ming feels this way.
Or, it is because of his contact with himself that he has shed the old-fashioned air that has been rendered by the ancient battlefield for thousands of years.
When he arrived at the periphery, Chen Ming met Ren Tietou and others.
They are worthy of being former soldiers. They were arranged by Chen Ming to collect spoils here, and they really stayed here motionlessly.
No matter how much noise the Ancient Red Dragon and Scar King made, it did not affect their perseverance in their posts.
Although they had taken off their military uniforms, many things had been imprinted in their bones.
"Lord!"
Ren Tietou was the first to see Chen Ming, and he quickly put down his work and waved at Chen Ming.
"How is it, what did you get?" Chen Ming smiled and approached.
Ren Tietou and others did not answer immediately, but their eyes wandered around the ancient shadow.
Obviously, this guy who looked exactly like Chen Ming aroused their curiosity.
However, out of professionalism, they did not say much. Ren Tietou soon smiled and shared his gains with Chen Ming.
"These spoils are about 50,000 or 60,000 source energy?"
"Not bad, this is a harvest!"
Chen Ming's praise made them even more excited.
Next, Chen Ming explained the location he was going to, which was the Snowland Temple not far away.
As soon as this was said, Ren Tietou and others' faces changed immediately.
"Snowland Temple?"
"Lord, do you know that this place... is extremely dangerous!"
For Chen Ming, the Snowland Temple is just a mark on the map.
But for these NPCs who were once adventurers, it was the real horror of the killings that they witnessed with their own eyes and passed down from mouth to mouth.
Even if they were as strong as the Lord.
They didn't think they could survive in such a place.
Forbidden land!
The Snowland Temple is an absolute forbidden land!
"Don't panic, relax, relax." The ancient shadow smiled and rushed up to hug Ren Tietou in a familiar way, "I'm here to keep you safe!"
Ren Tietou didn't answer, but turned his head to look at Chen Ming, his eyes full of doubts and confusion.
Chen Ming just nodded to Ren Tietou, "I believe him."
Having said that, Ren Tietou knew his identity very well, and didn't say anything more, just nodded slightly.
After Chen Ming and the Ancient Shadow walked in front and began to lead the way, Ren Tietou, who fell behind, lowered his voice and said to his brothers:
"I think that guy who looks quite similar to the Lord is not right..."
"In the ancient battlefield, there are many evil spirits with phantom clones, and their hallucination ability is very strong."
"It proposed to go to the Snowland Temple, it doesn't seem like a good thing..."
"We must be alert and protect the Lord."