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Chapter 1083 - Chapter 1083 Chapter 1087 Food Offering

Chapter 1083: Chapter 1087: Food Offering Chapter 1083: Chapter 1087: Food Offering …

The ancient red-striped dragon possessed a neck as noble as that of a swan, its cheeks flaring like those of an ancient lizard, adorned with incomparably beautiful red spots and stripes, as if it were the empress of exotic beasts in this desert, but when it opened its mouth, the sight of its full set of conical fangs was truly chilling. These fangs were typical of carnivorous dragons, specifically designed to snap the bones of their prey!

“Crack!”

At last, the ancient red-striped dragon opened its mouth and bit off the head of the man kneeling before it, Zhou Feng!

With the head suddenly gone, Zhou Feng’s body still knelt there, and because of the swiftness of the bite, blood began to spray wildly from Zhou Feng’s neck, as if it had been swiftly and expertly chopped off by an experienced executioner.

The ancient red-striped dragon chewed a few times, then swallowed Zhou Feng’s head.

It looked disdainfully at the headless human corpse slowly falling to the ground, as if it had no interest in anything but the head; yet, it also seemed a waste to leave the rest there.

With great distaste, the ancient red-striped dragon grasped Zhou Feng’s corpse with its claws, then spread its wings and flew into the air.

Suspended in midair, Zhou Feng’s inverted body continued to bleed out, the blood following the path of the ancient red-striped dragon’s flight and spilling onto the grey earth below…

Even Zhu Minglang found this scene eerie.

Why had Zhou Feng walked out there by himself?

Moreover, Zhou Feng’s behavior was truly as if he had seen a divine being, recklessly approaching the ancient red-striped dragon, even kneeling before it, allowing it to bite off his own head!

“Meow~~~~~”

Xuanlong stood by, its silver-red eyes also fixed on the direction in which the ancient red-striped dragon had flown, seemingly curious about the other’s abilities.

In this world, is there really the power to have food deliver itself to your doorstep?

In an environment like the ancient jungle, even for a being at Xuanlong’s level, having a fine meal was not an easy feat…

“Mr. Jinli, what kind of dragon was that just now?” Not understanding, Zhu Minglang found it bizarre and so he inquired.

“That was the Red Striped Death Dragon, didn’t those people just mention it?” Mr. Jinli replied.

“Was that person just now, controlled mentally?” Zhu Minglang asked again.

“I can’t quite remember, but legend has it that the Red Striped Death Dragon has the ability to select a sacrifice. Whether it’s other members of the Dragon Clan, mythical beasts and strange entities, or humans, once chosen, they will involuntarily offer up their lives,” said Mr. Jinli.

“What if the Red Striped Death Dragon had chosen you, or me just now, how would we break free from its power?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“I can’t remember that, only that they have a huge appetite and are always eating,” Mr. Jinli pointed out.

Zhu Minglang pondered for a moment.

Forget it, if encountered, it’s better to take a detour. Why be so stubbornly headstrong? There are so many bizarre powers and divine skills in the world, it’s impossible to break through them all one by one.

…

Zhu Minglang continued his journey towards the southeast corner.

Aside from the encounter with the Red Striped Death Dragon, Zhu Minglang did not come across any more bizarrely formidable creatures.

This made Zhu Minglang somewhat puzzled, where exactly did those female sword masters who had gone to scout end up, and what on earth did they encounter…

There was no point in going too far. After checking some places with beast herds and ancient caves, Zhu Minglang began to head back.

Daytime was extremely short, it felt like even less than half of the usual time.

The skies darkened once more, Zhu Minglang flew back to the assembly point of the Yuheng personnel and also located them in the forest to the east.

The ancient trees reached up to the heavens, even a forest in the Gobi grew unprecedentedly thick and strong.

Enveloped in twilight fog, Zhu Minglang found Wei Huan and the others forming a circle, at the center of which was a campfire. Most of these swordmasters, who trained within the deep palace, were not accustomed to the wilderness, especially detesting such a barbaric environment where even sitting down meant getting poked by grass.

However, their current state suggested they had completely rested and recuperated.

Some little sword immortals had even changed into clean and comfortable garments, resembling fairy ladies in the Sacred Forest.

Beneath the canopy and between the trunks, bright Flying Swords darted back and forth, serving as divine guardians protecting these swordmasters of the Yuheng Star Palace, and higher up, there were male guardians on the lookout to prevent any ferocious creatures from approaching.

“How is it?” Wei Huan, seeing Zhu Minglang safely return, asked.

Zhu Minglang shook his head, “I didn’t find the missing disciples. There were some dangerous caves along the way, but it’s fine if you just avoid them.”

“If we can’t find them, let it be. We can’t linger here too long. We still have a mission to carry out,” Linghu Yunying said.

“Alas, that’s the only choice we have. Junior Master, rest for a moment. We plan to set off along the path you took,” Wei Huan said.

Zhu Minglang nodded his head.

…

Night completely fell, Zhu Minglang fed the dragons for a while, allowed Xuanlong to go rest, and only kept Little White by his side.

After swallowing the Ten Thousand Year Coagulation and Guiran Flower, Little White’s Cultivation Base was about to rise again, feeling that it could break through to the high-ranked Divine Master level in a day or two.

A few months ago, it had just broken through to the Divine Monarch Cultivation Base. This one was already a high-level dragon; Zhu Minglang was quite satisfied with the pace of his own strength enhancement, thinking that if he could find the million-year Holy Dew, revive the Gui’an Flower, and the Xuanlong evolve into a Divine Dragon King, he himself would skyrocket on the spot!

The Nuwa Dragon’s Cultivation Base was also soaring.

The Soul Word Book was a special divine scroll. Nowadays, the Nuwa Dragon just held this Soul Word Book and muttered to it for a while each day, and its Divine Soul would be greatly fortified.

The Cultivation Base of the Nuwa Dragon was related to the Divine Soul, and it did not rely much on divine treasures or spiritual resources, so as long as the soul was slowly nourished, the Nuwa Dragon would grow stronger and stronger.

“Chichichichichichichichichichichichichi!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

“Dadadadadadada~~~~~~”

Just as they were preparing to depart at night, a clamorous noise suddenly came from outside the forest.

The sound grew closer and louder, incessantly piercing shrieks merging together, as unbearable as lightning streaking past one’s ears, causing headaches to split!

“It’s the ancient eagles!”

“They’ve come again!!”

“Don’t leave the forest just yet!”

They were just about to move when the ancient eagles came again.

Moreover, they did not enter the forest, just circling above and around the periphery, as if waiting for the prey inside to come out.

The people of Yuheng Star Palace were already on the verge of breakdown from the torment of the ancient eagles, wishing they could rush out and exterminate them. However, the whole Gobi might contain countless tribes of these ancient eagles; killing these would only lead to more and more flying in, an unending stream, ultimately leaving themselves utterly exhausted.

“If there were no dragons, would they stop coming?” Linghu Yunying began to doubt Zhu Minglang’s deterrence.

Zhu Minglang tried calling out the Xuanlong, but the situation did not improve. For some reason, the dragons’ deterrence seemed to have no effect on these ancient eagles.