Beast Blood Panlong

"Senior, didn't you ask me to tell you my name? I haven't said it yet?" Sanbao muttered in a low voice. When he was about to leave, there was a whoosh, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. It was the man who had just entered the house.

Holy One.

"Yeah, I almost forgot. According to the rules, I should ask you what your name is?"

"Senior, my name is Luo Sanbao, may I ask..."

Whoosh, just when Sanbao was about to say something else, a dark shadow flashed before his eyes, and Shengyi disappeared again.

"How weird!"

Sanbao shook his head and then flew away in the air with the goal of entering the second level of the Holy Island.

A few hours later, on the way to "Two", a group of huge blood-headed vultures suddenly flew out of the fog. Each of these group of blood-headed vultures were high-level spiritual beasts of level six or above, with a flash of light all over their bodies.

A powerful breath.

Like wolves entering a flock of sheep, this group of vultures surrounded Sanbao from all directions.

The huge red pointed mouth was like countless sharp swords, stabbing at Sanbao. Sanbao had to use his Qilin knife, waved it in a huge arc around himself, and at the same time shouted: "Get out of here!"

With a few clicks, dozens of vultures were killed on the spot in an instant. However, the two seventh-level vultures in the lead were extremely fierce, and they grabbed the three treasures directly with their iron claws, which were no less than those of genuine spiritual weapons.

With two squeaks, the body-protecting spirit of the Three Treasures burst instantly, revealing a body of strong muscles.

There were four or five parallel blood marks on the muscles.

Since the previous genuine spirit armor was destroyed by the Two-Headed Snake Emperor, ordinary spirit armor has little defensive power in front of the seventh-level vulture. If the three treasures' physical bodies were not strong enough, this move would have severely damaged them.

"Do you really think I'm a sick cat?"

Sanbao originally didn't want to get entangled with these beasts. He just wanted to pass the "test" and enter the Holy Island as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, these vultures were so fierce. He immediately couldn't care less about it. He snorted coldly and his eyes were inflamed with purple light.

The two killing moves of Soul Sword and Purple Eye Light were launched at the same time.

Forehead.

Although the seventh-level vultures were extremely strong physically, their souls were very ordinary. After one of them was hit by the Soul Sword, it immediately fell towards the sea. However, just as its body fell, a purple light appeared in front of it.

With a pop, a streak of blood passed directly from the vulture's body to its back.

The two major killing moves were launched at the same time, killing a seventh-level mysterious beast instantly.

The power of the purple pupil light was extremely powerful, and the vulture hit by the Soul Sword had no resistance at all, so it was killed cleanly.

"Ka, ka!" The other seventh-level vulture realized how terrifying Sambo was. After shouting twice, he quickly fled away with dozens of sixth-level vultures. Sambo did not chase after him, and killed the seventh-level vulture.

After collecting some valuable things such as the eagle's inner elixir and its claws, it flew towards the direction of "two" on the map again.

In less than a day, Sanbao came to the "two" mark on the map. However, except for the endless blue deep sea, there was nothing else in front of him. Moreover, the arrows on the map overlapped with "two" infinitely. The result was only

One, the second level to enter the Holy Island is mostly at the bottom of the deep sea.

With a pop, the Three Treasures submerged into the sea water. After sinking vertically for tens of thousands of meters, they finally stepped on the smooth seafloor rocks.

"What's this?"

What appears in front of Sanbao is an underwater jungle with countless seaweeds floating on it. The black seaweeds growing from the seabed are each several meters in size and hundreds of meters in height. With the slight fluctuation of the seafloor current, these seaweeds also

Shaking slowly.

At a glance, it looks like the hair on a giant's head is swaying in the wind.

The body-protecting spirit gang was operating at full strength, and the golden body was quietly deployed. The three treasures looked at the word "two" glowing slightly on the map in their hands, and floated into the jungle.

As soon as he entered the jungle, his eyes were pitch black. Sambo had to take out an eyeball of the seventh-level vulture that he had just obtained, and injected a slight trace of fire spiritual power into it. The surrounding space suddenly turned red.

"How to pass this second level? Do we have to find the person who guards the level and pass his test?" Sanbao thought while being careful about the dangers around him.

call……

Suddenly, a huge black-spotted old turtle swam out from the seaweed. The old turtle's body was three meters in size, but its head was only the size of an egg. It was completely out of proportion to its huge body and looked very special.

As soon as the black turtle appeared, Sanbao noticed that the word "two" on the map flashed even more fiercely.

"Is it possible that the second level is to defeat this black turtle?" Sanbao said unconsciously while carefully looking at the black turtle.

"Yes, your opponent is me, but my name is not Black Turtle, my name is Sheng Er. This time we are not competing with force, but with endurance! The rules are very simple, the two of us are standing (or sitting) here at the same time

, whoever moves first will lose! As long as I move first

Move, you have passed the second level. Of course, you have three chances in this level." Before Sanbao could understand, the young head of the black turtle suddenly let out a burst of human sounds. (I really don't want to use the word **.

, for fear of not shielding) "Holy level turtle?"

Sanbao was stunned. He didn't expect that the ordinary-looking black turtle in front of him turned out to be a holy spiritual beast.

"Senior Sheng Er, can I ask you a few questions?"

"Of course, but I think you can ask me slowly after we start the competition. Of course, it will waste your time. It's up to you!" It's completely different from the character of Sheng Yi in the first level. His body is a black turtle.

Sheng Er's temper seems to be very gentle.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that Sanbao feels even more uneasy. After all, the second level is about endurance. Compared with such a gentle old tortoise, Sanbao really has no confidence.

The competition started soon. After the two sat facing each other (the black turtle was lying on the ground), Sanbao hurriedly asked a few questions about entering the Holy Island. Sheng Er answered them one by one, which made Sanbao face the old turtle in front of him.

Feeling good suddenly.

"Senior, since you are a saint, why can't you transform into a human body?" Half an hour later, when the three treasures had asked almost all the questions about entering the holy island, they turned their interest to the second saint himself.

"Haha, didn't your family tell you that I am the Holy Island Dragon Turtle. Although I am not an authentic dragon bloodline, like the dragons, I can only transform into a human body when I reach the god level. Don't you know this?" Sheng Erhuan

Said slowly.

"I see, then I wonder if senior can tell me about the things on the Holy Island?" Sanbao nodded and continued to ask.

"You kid, you are really slippery. Don't try to trick me. Didn't I just tell you that before you enter the Holy Island, except for some information about how to pass the barrier, I will not leak any information about the Holy Island to you."

…

The two chatted for several hours. Although Sheng Er was very easy-going, he was very tight-lipped. San Bao discovered that he basically knew everything he could really know in the first half hour, and then it was basically a waste of words.

"Senior, can I ask you another question?"

"Ask!"

"How long can you lie down here like this?" After a few hours, Sanbao saw that the Holy Turtle was motionless and began to ask tentatively.

"It's hard to say. Sometimes you have to move it several times a day, and sometimes you can move it once every few decades!" Sheng Er said with his small exaggerated mouth opening and closing.

"What, decades?"

"Of course, how else could I be sent to guard the second level?" Sheng Er obviously had full confidence in his perseverance.

"I don't know, when I compete, can I use other methods, such as attacking you suddenly or something?" Upon hearing that the other party could sit there for decades at every turn, Sanbao suddenly felt cold and even started to curse in his heart.

, what bullshit rules the Holy Island has set, instead of using force to break through, it is more about endurance.

"Okay, but if you attack me, I will also attack you. With the gap in cultivation between us, you won't be asking for trouble, right?" Sheng Er said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I'm just asking!" Sanbao nodded repeatedly, and then suddenly revealed a purple pupil light.

The two were only ten meters apart, and the Three Treasures suddenly attacked again, and the light with purple eyes had the ability to travel through the void. When it suddenly appeared behind Sheng Er, Sheng Er almost didn't notice it.

With a pop, the purple light instantly hit Sheng Er's dark turtle shell.

Seeing this, Sanbao was overjoyed and said to himself: "Even if I can't hurt you, I can at least make you move your butt!"

However, Sanbao obviously underestimated Sheng Er's strength. The purple pupil light hit Sheng Er's turtle shell from behind, only causing a slight splash of water. Not to mention being knocked away, Sheng Er's eyelids did not even move.

"You kid, you are so dishonest. You want to sneak attack me. I am afraid you have chosen the wrong target. Let alone you, it is impossible for an ordinary spiritual saint to break through my defense. Just lose!"

After Sheng Er finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a ray of yellow light. San Bao moved his hands quickly and fired several defensive auras in front of him. However, in the end, the whole person was still blown away dozens of meters by the yellow light.

The first competition failed due to Sanbao's sneak attack. Soon, the second competition between the two began again. The normal competition would definitely not work. Not to mention that it would be difficult to win the Holy Second. Even if the Holy Second was defeated by then, I'm afraid

The Holy Island has been closed for a long time, and sneak attacks are out of the question. Whether it is offensive or defensive, Sheng Er's strength is far superior to that of the Three Treasures.

It seems that I can only think of other ways.

Looking at Sheng Er's pitiful little head, San Bao really had the urge to rush up and twist it off, but San Bao knew that this was definitely not possible.

Even though Sheng Er's head is small, it is filled with wisdom and power.

"I can't get through the second level now, so what should I do if there are four more levels?"

"Why do the Holy Island set up these checkpoints? What exactly do they want to do? If it is to recruit experts, there are so many experts on the Holy Island. A little Lingxuan by myself is definitely of no use. If it is to train disciples, then how big

But we can openly go to the mainland to recruit people. With the strength and prestige of the Holy Island, I am afraid that people from the entire continent will swarm here, once in a hundred years, once in a hundred years..."