The Legend of Bimeng: Section 442 Mini Beamon
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Section 442 Mini Beamon
"Haha!" Ghost Behemoth felt sorry for himself, but Lao Xie laughed heartily. No matter who it is, they will be as happy as Lao Xie if they get 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, my name is Barton!" Ghost Beamon said proudly: "The great Beamon Patriarch, Barton!"
"Clan Chief Behemoth?" Lao Xie then asked curiously: "Do you still have many clan members?"
"Nonsense, I didn't jump out of a rock. Of course I must have clan members!" Barton said impatiently.
"Then your tribe are all ghost Behemoths? How do you reproduce without bodies?" Lao Xie asked puzzledly.
"Idiot, ghost Behemoth does not reproduce by procreation. We are actually the evolution of high-level Behemoth. I used to be an ordinary Behemoth, but after experiencing countless battles, I successfully understood Behemoth. The true meaning of power, so they further evolved into ghost Behemoths," Barton said, "As for my tribe, they are naturally those ordinary Behemoths."
"That's right!" Lao Xie then asked: "How many Behemoths are there in your clan? How many of them are ghost Behemoths?"
“My tribe is already considered huge in the Behemoth world, with hundreds of Behemoths. But unfortunately, I am the only one who can evolve into a ghost Behemoth. In fact, there are hundreds of Behemoths. Over the years, only one of our tribe has successfully evolved. It is said that only one out of 100,000 ordinary Behemoths can evolve into a ghost Behemoth."
"Isn't it? Such a small chance?" Lao Xie said incredulously: "As far as I know, it seems that one out of ten thousand dragons can advance to the eighth level. How come you Behemoths can't How about one hundred thousand?"
"I don't know, maybe it's because our Behemoth's lifespan is shorter than that of the dragons, and our wisdom is less than that!" Ghost Behemoth said helplessly.
"Then when you fight with the Dragon Clan, won't you suffer a loss?" Lao Xie immediately said in a funny tone.
In fact, Lao Xie was just joking, but unexpectedly Barton said seriously: "It's not a big loss. Although they have more promotions, their combat effectiveness is not as good as our Ghost Behemoth, so Everyone is still the same! ”
"But you only fought two dracolichs and were seriously injured. And their evolution ratio seems to be ten times that of yours. If your total number is about the same, this will obviously be a huge gap. Lao Xie said.
"You are wrong about one thing. The Dracolich is not an eighth-level strongman from the dragon tribe, but from the undead tribe. If it were a sacred dragon from the dragon tribe, even ten of them might not be able to beat me!" Barton said proudly. The way.
"Huh? Is the Holy Dragon so bad? So much worse than the Dragon Lich of the Undead?" Lao Xie said incredulously.
"No, no. You are wrong again. In fact, the Holy Dragon is not bad. In terms of combat power alone, it is even slightly stronger than the Dragon Lich." Ghost Behemoth said.
"Then why were you able to defeat ten sacred dragons, but were seriously injured by two dracolichs?" Lao Xie immediately asked in confusion.
"This is because of mutual conflict." Barton explained: "The sacred dragons are good at physical attacks. In addition, their dragon language magic is also extremely powerful and destructive. But unfortunately, no matter their Physical attacks, or dragon language magic, have no effect on my ghost body, so it is difficult for the holy dragon to deal with us ghost behemoths. But the Dragon Lich is different. Their physical attacks are much worse than the holy dragon. , but the magic power is even stronger. The most important thing is that the dragon lich, as an undead, has great research in the field of soul. Many of their undead spells can directly attack the soul. We ghost Behemoths are a big threat. Therefore, when dealing with us, the Dragon Lich is much more powerful than the Holy Dragon. But if there is a battle between them, the Holy Dragon is more powerful than the Dragon Lich. ”
"So that's it, I understand!" Lao Xie nodded, and then said: "Then where is your plane?"
"I don't know, I was forcibly pulled here by the Summoning Stone. Even if I want to go back, I don't know the way!" Barton said helplessly.
"Haha. That's good!" Lao Xie laughed and said: "You can follow me from now on, I guarantee that you will be popular. Drink spicy food."
However, after hearing what Lao Xie said, Barton not only did not look happy at all, but instead said with a depressed face: "Our ghost Behemoth has already lost his body. What do you want me to eat?"
"This~" Lao Xie finally realized that he had said something stupid and quickly changed his words: "Then how do you need to replenish energy?"
"Ghost Behemoth exists in the state of a soul, and consumes a lot of soul power every day. The best way to replenish it is to nourish it with special materials. For example, the earth soul wood that is more than ten thousand years old is good for us. Replenishing soul power is very helpful!" Barton then said: "Especially after I was seriously injured this time, I am in urgent need of replenishing soul power."
Soul wood is an extremely rare and top-quality material that can slowly nourish human souls. After a mage brings it, he will get twice the result with half the effort when cultivating spiritual power. It can be said to be an extremely practical thing.
Generally speaking, the older the soul wood is, the better the effect will be. However, ordinary soul wood is already rare to see. Soul wood that is thousands of years old has almost never appeared in the past few hundred years. As for the ten-thousand-year soul tree, it is as rare as the giant panda. Even the great powers like the Bright Empire, which has inherited the ten-thousand-year tradition, do not have it.
Of course, there is no such thing as Lao Xie. Even the Lich King, who has traveled across the continent for 2,000 years, only has a small section of 3,000-year-old soul wood among the materials he collected, while the shadow of the ten-thousand-year-old soul tree cannot even be seen.
Legend has it that in the entire continent, only the Elf clan, a glorious clan with a history of more than 100,000 years, has a collection of Ten Thousand Years Soul Wood, but they also hold it as a treasure and never show it to outsiders. , for internal use only.
In fact, the reason why the Alsace brothers and sisters are already far stronger than their companions at a young age is because they have carried the Ten Thousand Years Soul Wood with them and have been in contact with each other for many years. The Wanzai Soul Wood silently nourished their souls, causing them to grow rapidly. The higher the strength of the soul, the faster a person's cultivation speed. This is why the Alsace brothers and sisters have abnormal cultivation speeds.
Hearing what Barton said, Lao Xie immediately took out the 3,000-year-old Dim Soul Wood that he had seized, and then handed it to Ghost Behemoth and said with a smile: "Take a look first, is this enough for you?" Used? ”
"Obviously not enough, but it's better than nothing!" Ghost Bi Mountbatten muttered as he took away the soul wood from Lao Xie's hand, hid it in his stomach, and looked at the floating wood in his huge body. The half-cut piece of black wood immediately made everyone present laugh.
"How long will it take for you to recover after you have this thing?" Lao Xie asked.
"At least five years!" Barton said a little depressed.
"Huh? Isn't it? It takes so long?" Lao Xie said in disbelief.
"There is no way, who told you that the power of the **** thing you brought out is too small? If you bring out the ten thousand year soul wood, I can fully recover from my injuries for up to half a year!" Barton said helplessly.
"It seems that you are seriously injured!" Lao Xie said with a frown.
"Nonsense, those two guys opposite are Dracolichs! Do you think they are fools?" Ghost Bi Mountbatten said with some dissatisfaction.
Lao Xie did not dwell on this topic, but changed the topic and said: "The Ten Thousand Years Soul Wood! It's really difficult to get, it seems, I'm afraid I have to ask the Elf King once!"
"Who is the Elf King?" Ghost Behemoth Mountbatten suddenly asked.
"He is the supreme leader of the elves on this continent!" Lao Xie explained.
"Then what strength does he have?" Barton asked.
"Legendary master of the eighth level!" Laoxie said: "Why do you ask this?"
"Then you don't have to beg him!" Ghost Behemoth immediately said angrily: "I'll kill him secretly, and then grab the Wanzai Soul Wood. Isn't that the end?"
"That's not okay!" Lao Xie immediately shook his head and said: "The relationship between the elves and me is very deep, and I don't want you to cause trouble for them, you know?"
"But what if they don't give me the Wanzai Soul Wood?" Ghost Behemoth Mountbatten hurriedly asked. Obviously, what he cares about most is his own interests.
"Don't worry, he will definitely give it to you!" Lao Xie smiled confidently, and then said: "Okay, just leave this to me. Just wait and play with the Wanzai Soul Wood!"
"Okay, then I leave everything to you, my master!" This is the first time that Ghost Mountbatten has called Lao Xie this way. Obviously, in order to get the Wanzai Soul Wood to restore its strength, Barton let go of even the last trace of his reserve.
"Yes!" Lao Xie nodded, then suddenly touched his chin and said: "I said Barton, your body is really too big, can you make it smaller? That way it will be easier for me to take you out! ”
"Of course my body can be shrunk. After all, I am an existence without physical restraints." As the ghost Mountbatten said, he began to shrink his body, and soon changed from a giant to a pet dog. size. Although his body has become smaller, his majesty has not diminished at all. No matter who sees him, they will involuntarily feel a sense of fear.
Seeing such a small Behemoth, Catherine was immediately defeated by his cute appearance. She hurriedly ran over to pick up Barton, then held him in her arms and kept stroking him.
Then Catherine suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, it's strange, why when I touched Barton, I felt like I was touching a furry object instead of an invisible ghost?"