Ultimate Class One: God rewards hard work, the best class teacher

Chapter 372 Wang Family Secret Library

"Mad Dragon?"

As soon as he arrived at the place where Xiaohu and Tongtong lived, the Demon Lord was stunned.

All that was seen was Tong Tong, who was unconscious on the ground, and Xiaohu, who was stiff, emitting a burning fire and a pure yang aura, and was in a defensive posture.

However, Xiaohu, who is a reserve fire messenger, is also in a coma.

As for the crazy dragon?

Completely missing.

"Damn it, what did Fenglong do?" The Demon Lord glanced at Xiaohu and Tong Tong and didn't find that they looked injured.

After thinking for a moment, I can probably guess it.

Fenglong wanted to forcibly wipe out Xiaohu's soul and forcibly seize Xiaohu's body, who was the fire messenger.

As a result, Xiaohu, the fire messenger, directly activated his hidden bloodline and injured the soul of Fenglong.

The crazy dragon must be seriously injured, and he was afraid that it would come and kill him.

So, run away, right?

The Demon Lord sneered, "Crazy Dragon, Crazy Dragon, I didn't expect you to have this day?"

"Don't let this demon king find where you are, otherwise... hum~"

With a cold snort, the Demon Lord watched the burning aura on Xiaohu's body dissipate, and the pure yang energy also retreated into the depths of his blood.

It turned into a ball of evil energy and dissipated, chasing in the direction the mad dragon might have left.

If it catches a person who is born with a prototype of rules and takes away that prototype of rules, perhaps the Demon Lord from outer space can also feel the benefits of controlling the rules.

A wisp of gray mist, wrapped in the negative rule origin of the mad dragon, floated in the void.

After a long time, the mad dragon regained consciousness and suddenly screamed, "Ah...Damn Fire Messenger."

"Haven't you awakened your bloodline yet?"

"Old witch from outer space, how dare you lie..."

Sharp roars continuously rang out in the void, the Mad Dragon cursed and swore as if possessed by a black dragon, and the illusory shadow also had a face full of resentment.

If the Demon Lord from Outer Space were here now, he would probably pounce on him directly.

What exactly is going on?

Feng Long was thinking in his heart, didn't he just want to borrow Xiao Hu's body?

Unexpectedly, even if he did not take over Xiaohu's body, he would still be backlashed by the rules of Xiaohu's Fire Messenger, and almost died.

He doesn't dare to take over another's body yet, nor can he do it. The strength of a true realm supernatural practitioner can barely touch the level of soul cultivation.

It's possible to slightly suppress the soul of a person with special powers, but it's impossible to erase his soul and will.

Therefore, Fenglong's plan has always been to use Xiaohu's body to nourish his soul and his negative rules.

Of course, this is also to familiarize yourself with the rules of the Fire Messenger in advance so that you can seize the power of the rules of the Fire Messenger in the future.

He had long wanted to abandon the body of the Heartbroken Man. An old body with only decent talents did not have much appeal to him.

"Forget it, let me find a way to hide first..." Feng Long thought for a moment.

It is very weak now. Even a superpower practitioner with over 10,000 points can suppress it. If it cannot kill it, it can at least disgust it.

What's more, there is an old witch from outer space, if she has any bad intentions towards me.

Using the methods of the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm...

The Crazy Dragon shuddered and immediately tried to erase his own traces. The power of rules spread out and he completely disappeared from the vicinity.

Not long after, a green figure appeared nearby.

The Demon Lord held a strange compass in his hand, examined it carefully for a long time, and said in a cold voice: "Feng Long, you are lucky to run fast."

"Humph~"

The Demon Lord was a little upset at losing an opportunity to master the rules.

If she had known this earlier, she would have killed Feng Long as soon as she saw him. Killing Feng Long would not only allow her to control his negative rules.

Wouldn’t it be even more exciting if you could be the only demon who could enjoy the power of Fire Messenger?

Taking a deep breath, the Demon Lord put aside his inner thoughts, turned around and disappeared on the spot.

Since we can't find that Crazy Dragon guy, we can only wait for him to recover from his injuries and appear again. We can't get the rules, but we can't lose the win-win cooperation.

It, the Demon Lord from Outer Space, is determined to become the demon of the Demon Lord from Outer Space.

Wang family secret library.

Wang Tianyang, Wang Dadong, Wang Yaser and others walked in together. Originally, Wang Yaser and the others planned to wait outside.

However, Wang Tianyang let them go in directly.

"All of these are your mother's inventions, as well as treasures collected by the Weapon Management Bureau and the Blade Organization in various time and space over the past few decades." Daofeng said in a light tone.

"Although there are many good things in here, compared with the things your teacher gave us, our secret library is a bit inferior."

"Probably, even if they are added together, they are not worth half of the value of the [Golden Flame True Skill] you are practicing."

"Practice well and don't waste your talent. Your teacher has great expectations for you. Perhaps he hopes that you can all hope to become legends instead of struggling in the real realm."

Speaking of legends, Dao Feng's face showed a glimmer of hope.

But he quickly put it away. Now his most important task was to collect all the resources, even if he had to pile them up, in order to bring his wife to the real realm.

Those in the True Realm Sequence can live for 500 years, but those who have not reached the True Realm Sequence, no matter how well they preserve their health, can only live for about 200 years.

Dao Feng didn't want himself and his son to live well, as his wife left them first.

Pushing open the door of the secret library, one will see neatly arranged shelves, each of which is filled with a variety of exotic treasures.

Without waiting for everyone to take a closer look.

Suddenly, a series of obscure precious lights flashed and then dimmed, like ordinary things placed casually on the shelf.

"I..." Ding Xiaoyu suddenly took a step forward and said strangely, "I seem to sense a familiar breath, like the breath of Ares's hand."

"The breath of the Hand of Ares?" Everyone was stunned.

Only Dao Feng walked forward slowly, took down a broken breastplate from a museum shelf, handed it to Ding Xiaoyu and said, "The breastplate on the armor of Ares, the god of war..."

"It has the same origin as the Hand of Ares, but the armor of the god of war was broken, and only the armor on his right hand was intact. It was transformed into a spiritual weapon and has been passed down."

"According to your aunt's guess, the entire set of armor is intact and may be the armor of a legendary warrior."

"It's a pity that it's broken. I can't even find the materials to make it, and I can't melt it and recast it."

Ding Xiaoyu took the heart-protecting mirror and a faint golden light flashed around him. Ares' hand reappeared, outlining a golden light that fell into the broken heart-protecting mirror.

The heart-protecting mirror trembled slightly, emitted a faint golden light, and then dissipated.

Seeing this, Dao Feng said with a little disappointment: "It seems that this heart-protecting mirror should not have left any inheritance..."

"Let's go on inside, there are some more things..."