Chapter 1041: A Drop of Blood

"Alien bones... are all alien bones!"

Tang Hao swallowed hard, a little unbelievable. Bayi Chinese W? W I W (V). (A) 8 (A) 1? Z? W?. ㈧C㈧O?M

Alien bones, sometimes called spiritual bones, are a peculiar bone born from the body of a ferocious beast. Generally speaking, such bones can only be born from the bodies of some ancient alien beasts.

His bone is the ancient Yinglong's bone, Shen Tumeng's is the ancient ape's bone, Daojiu's is Lei Luan's bone, and Jiang Tianwu's is the ancient Qilin's bone.

None of these are ancient beasts.

Therefore, every piece of bone is extremely precious.

Counting, a total of fifteen.

These fifteen bones are even more precious than those spiritual materials and magic tools just now.

"My God!"

A group of people rushed in from behind, and they were also dumbfounded, each of them was short of breath, and there was a hint of greed in their eyes.

"Stop! These belong to my Lu family!"

The old Lu family shouted loudly.

"Boy, if you dare to move again, I will kill you!"

The old man of the Yitian faction showed murderous intent and shouted violently.

The rest of the people also drank violently, and at the same time rushed forward, trying to snatch the bones.

"snort!"

With a movement of Tang Hao's body, he stretched out his hand to grab the bones, quickly pocketed the bones, and rushed towards the entrance of the next floor.

Everyone's eyes burst into flames.

They worked hard to come here, but they didn't even get a hair, and they were all taken away by this kid.

"This kid is too hateful!"

They cursed a few times and chased after him one after another.

When he came to the eleventh floor, he glanced around, Tang Hao was dumbfounded.

The clouds are rolling around, as if you are in the clouds, and you can't see the end at a glance.

but,

Apart from these clouds, there is nothing as far as the eye can see.

Tang Hao originally thought that the last floor would be the training ground of the True Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, with some truly powerful treasures, but the current situation was beyond his expectation.

"Damn! This is too bad!"

Tang Hao cursed.

Just now he came up layer by layer, and indeed collected a lot of treasures, which can be described as a bumper harvest, but in terms of value, it still can't match the name of Zhenjun Dongfu.

Depressed, he glanced around, and suddenly, he froze, staring straight at something.

There, a drop of blood floated in the air.

A drop of golden blood!

"Stinky boy, I will chop you up with a sword!"

"Hand over the baby!"

Accompanied by a burst of roars, a group of people rushed in. The first ones were all from the three major factions, followed by the major factions.

They looked around and were all stunned.

"What's the situation?"

"Where's the baby? Where's the baby?"

"Damn it, it's one step too late, the baby must be in this kid's pocket!"

They cursed for a while, and stared at Tang Hao in unison, with a hint of greed flickering in their eyes.

The treasures in this tower are basically on this kid, and now he is a mobile treasure house, as long as he is killed, all the treasures of Zhenjun can be obtained.

Woohoo!

There was a roar of tigers, and a majestic black tiger rushed in.

Then, there were blood lions.

After they stood still, their eyes swept around, and they were also a little puzzled.

At this time, Tang Hao moved, moved his magic step to the extreme, and rushed towards the drop of blood floating in the void.

Tang Hao didn't know what kind of blood this was, but he knew that it was definitely a treasure.

Looking in the direction he was rushing in, many people also noticed the drop of blood, their expressions all changed, and they also set off to flee.

"Stop all of them! That belongs to my prehistoric clan, who dares to move it!"

The group of descendants of the Great Desolation also appeared, roared, shot out, and rushed towards the drop of blood.

But they were not as fast as Tang Hao, only halfway through the rush, Tang Hao arrived, grabbed the drop of blood, wrapped it with air, and held it in his palm.

After getting the treasure, he continued to rush forward, keeping a distance from the pursuers behind.

"Brat, hand over the treasure!"

"Damn reptile! It's something from my great ancestor, hand it over to me, or I'll slap you to death!"

No matter if they were humans or descendants of the prehistoric people, their eyes were all red, and they chased and killed them frantically.

Whoosh whoosh!

Those cultivators sacrificed magic weapons one after another, blasted out spells, turned into thousands of brilliance, poured over the sky and covered the earth, and smashed at Tang Hao.

"My dear!"

Tang Hao turned around and looked, startled.

There were too many people, it was so dark that it was impossible to count, and all of them were infant-level.

With his current strength, it is not a problem to fight one, and he can also fight two, but with so many, he can only run away.

As he ran, he glanced around, looking for other exits.

The entrance has been guarded, and there is no way to kill it.

It can be seen that there is no other exit at all.

Tang Hao's mind suddenly became a little dignified.

If there is no exit, he will be blocked here.

Those chasing soldiers also found out, laughing loudly.

"Stinky boy, you run away! You won't be able to escape until you die!"

"Hahaha! Brat, you're dead. When I catch up with you, I'll chop you up a few times before killing you slowly!"

While laughing, they chased desperately, and at the same time used magic weapons to smash forward.

However, to their dismay, that kid was very slippery, just like a loach, turning eastward and westward, walking in an unusually coquettish position, and his speed was unbelievably fast.

No matter how hard they chased, they just couldn't catch up.

And this space is also a bit weird, it seems to have no end.

"Brat, stop!"

They gritted their teeth, hating this kid so much.

After running for a while, Tang Hao suddenly stopped.

Everyone in the rear was stunned, and they also stopped together. The two sides faced each other at a distance of about two to three hundred meters.

"Hand over that drop of blood!"

The leader of the blood lion took a few steps forward and shouted loudly.

"That's a drop of blood from the golden-winged roc, the ancestor of my prehistoric clan. It's not something you humans can bear, so hand it over quickly!"

The leader of the black tiger also took a few steps forward, and when his eyes swept over the leader of the blood lion, there was a bit of hostility.

Although the descendants of the prehistoric tribe are extremely united, this is when they are facing foreign tribes, and each of their tribes has some conflicts with each other.

His Black Tiger Clan and Blood Lion Clan have always been enemies, and they all want to swallow this drop of blood for themselves.

"Golden Winged Roc?"

"My God! That's the most vicious beast in the world!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd, and their eyes on the blood dripping became hotter.

However, they also know that there are descendants of the Great Desolation, and this drop of blood is not their turn.

"It turned out to be the Golden Winged Roc! No wonder..."

Tang Hao murmured.

As he said that, he lowered his eyes and looked at his chest.

There, Ying keel was trembling slightly, as if resonating with this drop of blood.

The golden-winged roc is not inferior to Ying Long's existence at all.

He held up the drop of blood and stared at it for a while, suddenly, a look of determination appeared on his face.

The next moment, he raised his hand and stuffed the drop of blood into his mouth, and Gulu swallowed it.