The Museum of Beasts

The giant was full of blood and wore a huge blood robe. When viewed as a whole, it looked like it was carved from blood-colored amber. Seeing this, Lin Jin's eyes narrowed, knowing that this thing should belong to the blood-robed ancestor. Ontology.

The blood is muddy, but transparent, and you can see a figure sitting cross-legged inside the blood giant's chest.

This figure seemed to be wearing a Taoist robe, with eyes closed without a breath. It should be a dead person, but a trace of immortality oozes out in the vaguely.

Seeing this, Lin Jin knew what the blood-robed ancestor said before, and some of it was indeed true.

For example, it was beaten into the body of an immortal in its body. If it does not suppress the hiding, it will inevitably reveal its aura, and it will definitely provoke the Tier 9 Immortal Swallowing Beast.

No wonder this blood-robed ancestor did not dare to come out.

The spirit of the blood-robed ancestor floated up at this moment, trying to return to his body, but it was abruptly pulled back by Lin Jin with the refining needle.

"The curator, what are you doing?" The blood-robed ancestor was a little anxious. His trace of spiritual thought is also very precious, so naturally he can keep it.

Moreover, he has already reached the territory of his blood-robed ancestor, and this spirit of spirit has a lot more confidence than before.

"No hurry, I still like you like this. If your mind is returned to your body, I'm not used to changing it." Lin smiled slightly, not caring.

After finishing speaking, stepping forward, with a flick of his finger, a refining needle has already flew out, piercing the blood giant in front.

In an instant, the situation of the blood-robed ancestor's body was included in the Beast Museum.

This is different from the clone, which is the real ontology information.

Looking at it, Lin Jin said in his heart a good fellow.

As expected, this blood robe ancestor was a seventh-order monster.

Before that, Lin Jin had already speculated on the strength of the blood-robed ancestor. After all, it was able to mess up the world back then, and its own strength should not be underestimated. Lin Jin had speculated that the opponent was at least six steps up.

Now it seems that it is so.

It's dangerous.

Lin Jin glanced at the corpse of the fairy that seemed to be inlaid in the blood-robed ancestor, secretly, thanks to the suppression of this thing, otherwise, if the blood-robed ancestor were to come out in this world, it would cause a **** wind.

Even in the world, almost no one can match it.

Thousands of years ago, there were celestial corpses for use, now?

Lin Jin was thinking in his heart, but he had already made up his mind that the corpse of the immortal who suppressed the blood-robed ancestor's body could never be moved out anyway.

In fact, looking at the rating of the blood-robed ancestors in the museum, Lin Jin has a great sense of crisis.

Encountered Tier 9 Immortal Swallowing Beast before, it was just a surprise after all, and knew that as long as it didn't become an immortal, it wouldn't attract Immortal Swallowing Beast out.

But the blood robe ancestor is different.

Now this seventh-order monster is in front of him alive, and looking at Lin Jin's own methods, both beast pets are only fifth-order, obviously not enough.

"No, Xiaohuo and the ghost blood beast must continue to advance, at least to reach Tier 6." Lin Jin gritted his teeth in his heart, but right now, he doesn't have the time.

Thanks to Lin Jin wearing the curator's mask, he can't let others see his current expression. This is the advantage of wearing a mask. To outsiders, it is extremely calm and unfathomable.

"Curator, this is my body. You have seen the corpse of the fairy. There is a restriction on the corpse. It is difficult for me to break it. I also hope that the curator will help." The blood-robed ancestor said at this time.

The colleague who was talking, also opened a gap in the palm of the huge blood giant over there, and saw the golden light shining out, obviously in the palm of the blood-robed ancestor, there is an incredible magic weapon hidden.

"If the curator helped this, this magic weapon will be given to the curator." The blood-robed ancestor threw out a good temptation, and Lin Jin looked intently, holding a gold seal in the palm of the blood-robed ancestor's body.

This golden seal is golden in color, like gold casting, with a unicorn beast on the top and a square seal on the bottom.

Apart from other things, just the brilliance above, you know that it is not a thing.

"This is the seal of Qilin Zhenshan, which is passed down by the ancient immortal. It is extremely powerful. The curator can take this treasure at that time. It is considered a gift." The blood-robed ancestor looked painfully, as if how important this magic weapon is. .

As soon as Lin Jin glanced at it, the palm of the blood-robed ancestor's body was already closed, which meant that Bao was not easy to show.

I have to say that the fairy magic weapon is indeed tempting.

But Lin Jin is not someone who has never seen the world. He has only two magic weapons in his hand, or in other words, he already has three.

One is tied to immortal ropes, the other is Universal Gourd, and the other is Qingfeng Demon Sword.

Therefore, Lin Jin was really not particularly interested in the Qilin Town Seal.

Besides, Lin Jin was almost certain that even if he helped the blood-robed ancestor remove the celestial body, the other party would not be able to give himself things as he said.

Not to mention, Lin Jin didn't intend to let the blood-robed ancestor escape from the beginning.

What about the seventh-order monsters?

If the other party has the ability to come out, it would have already turned the world upside down, so if you don't start at this time, when will you start?

At this time, Lin Jin palmed his hand, and there were already several silver needles of different sizes in his palm.

One of them is the thunder needle that Lin Jin has tempered himself.

To say that many of the magic weapons and magic weapons on Lin Jin's body were obtained by chance and coincidence, he didn't condense much by himself, and Thunder Fire Needle was one of them.

It was the most powerful magic weapon that Lin Jin had condensed himself.

Tempered with Thunder God Fire, the power is amazing.

Now that Lin Jin casts the body refining needles to achieve success, the use of thunder fire needles is even more powerful. In the current situation, since the corpse of the blood giant is the key, it must be explored first. Lin Jin intends to use thunder fire needles. Penetrate into it and check the situation.

With a flick of his finger, several silver needles, including the lightning needle, flew out, pierced into the blood giant's body, and began to approach the fairy corpse.

The blood-robed ancestor also looked nervously at this time, but there was another inexplicable chill in his eyes.

Finally, the silver needle touched the fairy corpse, and Lin Jin's expression also changed.

"Curator, how?" The blood-robed ancestor asked hurriedly.

Lin Jin was silent in thought.

After a while, Lin Jin sighed, shook his head and said, "It's true that there is a strong restriction on the corpse of this immortal, even I can hardly break it."

When the blood-robed ancestor heard it, he was obviously disappointed.

"Is there really no way?" The blood-robed ancestor asked again ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Jin shook his head: "There is no way, this method of prohibition is vast, and if you want to move the corpse, you and me It is impossible to do it with the force of strength."

This time, Lin Jin said decisively, and this time, the blood-robed ancestor was silent.

Obviously, this is definitely not good news for it.

After a while, the blood-robed ancestor sighed: "This is fate, well, I admit it."

After finishing speaking, I looked at the ‘curator’, but this time, the blood-robed ancestor’s eyes were no longer polite and kind, but now they are full of hideous colors.

"Since I can't help, I won't keep you!"

As soon as the voice fell, abnormal changes emerged.

A spirit of strength descended from the sky and stabbed towards Lin Jin's head. In addition, a few dry and stiff arms suddenly stretched out from the ground under Lin Jin's feet and grabbed Lin Jin's feet.

Suddenly, life and death is in danger.