Chapter 2200 Blood Scorpion Jade Drum

Han Sen carefully looked at the blood-colored pattern on the jade drum, only to realize that it was a scorpion pattern the size of a palm. The whole body was blood-red like crystals, and it was integrated with the white jade drum without any traces of artificial carving. It looks like live blood scorpions are inlaid on the drum surface.

Huangfu looked at the blood scorpion jade drum quietly, and said with a little surprise: "I heard that the jade drum is already the top of the drum clan, but there seems to be a blood scorpion pattern on this jade drum. Taking it a step further, maybe a natural king-level jade drum."

Han Sen nodded slightly, feeling a little happy in his heart. Ordinary jade drums have a chance to be promoted to the king level. If this is really a natural king-level jade drum, they may have the opportunity to be promoted to deification in the future. It's amazing.

Nowadays, among the ten thousand races, there are also quite a few upper races, who only rely on one half-step deification to suppress luck, so they are not mixed among the upper races.

Han Sen didn't talk nonsense, he gripped the ghost tooth knife and went to dig the blood scorpion jade drum. Originally, he just wanted to help Huangfu Jing, but he didn't expect to be able to get such benefits.

"Sure enough, good people are rewarded with good rewards. We need to do more good things like this in the future." Han Sen murmured in his heart, trying his best to dig out the rock.

The surrounding rocks were too hard, so Han Sen had to use all his strength to dig out the blood scorpion jade drum.

The blood scorpion jade drum is a little smaller than the previous two white jade drums, only as big as the fists of two adults stacked together. There is a blood scorpion pattern on each side of the drum, as if live blood crystal scorpions are embedded in the drum surface. like.

There are some blood-colored lines on the side of the drum, which looks a little different from the white jade drum.

Han Sen fiddled with it a few times, feeling joyful in his heart, gathered his strength and slammed it on the blood scorpion jade drum.

Snapped!

The sound wasn't the sound of the drum, but Han Sen's palm clapping on the drum surface, and the reverberating sound of flesh and blood made Han Sen grit his teeth in pain.

"It didn't ring!" Han Sen was naturally unwilling to give up like this, and Yu Gu recognized that he needed to show his strength.

Han Sen wasn't discouraged either. Once again he condensed the strength of his icy muscles and bones, and slapped hard on the drum of the blood scorpion jade drum.

Snapped!

There was another sound of meat, but the jade drum remained motionless, not even making a sound.

Where is Han Sen willing to give up? He used all kinds of power to slap on the drum surface of the jade drum, knocking and hitting, hitting and smashing, but the blood scorpion jade drum seemed to be dumb, no matter how Han Sen beat it ring.

Han Sen was a little depressed. If he wanted to take Yugu out, he had to get Yugu's approval, otherwise he would not be able to pass the Wanbao Clan registration.

Boom!

A drum sound like a thunderbolt came into Han Sen's ears, almost knocking Han Sen down to the ground. Looking over in a blink of an eye, Bao'er was clapping the white jade drum that he dug out earlier.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Bao'er was so happy with what he did, he made a song "General's Order" out of nowhere.

She was having fun, but Han Sen and Huangfu Jing were so shocked that they almost vomited blood. Han Sen quickly picked up Bao'er and took the Bai Yugu out of her hand.

"Bao'er, you play this." Han Sen handed the blood scorpion jade drum to Bao'er, and took the white jade drum to try again.

"The blood scorpion jade drum may be too high-level and not easy to control. This white jade drum is also good, at least it is a duke level, and it can be promoted to the king level in the future." Han Sen thought that Bao'er would be done in one shot, and he was sure. No problem either.

I slapped it confidently, and suddenly felt a pain in my flesh.

Snapped!

After the sound of the meat, the white jade drum still didn't move at all. Han Sen gathered his strength and slammed on the drum.

Even knocking and smashing, the white jade drum has a lot of backbone, it won't make a sound if it says it can't be played, and it won't make a sound even if it's killed.

Holding the white jade drum, Han Sen felt depressed, but then he thought again: "Just now, Bao'er seems to be recording the tune of the general's order, right? Does the jade drum, which has a different sound system, need music to conquer?"

Thinking of this, Han Sen immediately regained his energy, recalled the rhythm of the general's order, and then used his fist as a hammer to hit the drum surface of the white jade drum according to the rhythm.

Dangdang! Dangdang! Dangdang!

The one that Baoer slapped was called General Order, and the one that Han Sen slammed was called Hitting the Iron Song. His fists were red and swollen from the shock, but the white jade drum didn't even make a sound, it was just the sound of bones.

"Could it be that my sense of rhythm is not good? Otherwise, with my luck and character, it is impossible not to be recognized? It must be like this, then I will try another song that I am good at." Han Sen quickly changed again He sang a song, and then secretly exercised his energy, concentrating all his strength on his fist.

Dangdang! Dangdang!

The sound of hammering iron sounded again, and within a few knocks, Han Sen felt that it was going to die. His hand bones were about to be smashed, and he would be disabled if he hit it again.

Boom!

Han Sen was rubbing his fists and feeling depressed when he suddenly heard a drum sound, and then felt a steel bar as thick as an arm pierced directly from the Tianling Gai, passed through the brain to the end, and almost came out from the chrysanthemum.

puff!

Han Sen fell headlong to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth, his brain was buzzing, as if he had been stirred by a blender, his internal organs were also churning. With his body so strong, even the top purebred dragons couldn't compete with it. In comparison, he couldn't withstand a drumbeat.

Huangfu Jing didn't feel much better, and fell to the ground with blood in his mouth.

Bao'er was taken aback, quickly put down the jade drum in her hand, ran to Han Sen's side and hugged Han Sen's head, and called her father anxiously. Knowing it could be so scary.

"Bao'er, do you want to kill your father and me?" Han Sen got up from the ground, still feeling the pain in his head, almost unable to think about the problem.

"I'm sorry Dad, I just knocked casually." Bao'er said innocently.

"Fortunately, you just knocked casually. If you hit harder, we would really die." Han Sen helped Huangfu Jing up.

Fortunately, neither of them were seriously injured. They gradually recovered a lot after running the genetic technique for a while, but in this way, Han Sen and Huangfu Jing finally knew how scary the blood scorpion jade drum was.

"Hmph, get you back first, and clean up after you turn around. I don't believe I can't beat you." Han Sen pointed at the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum, and the Destiny Tower flew out from the sea of ​​souls, facing the Blood Scorpion. The top of the jade drum is covered, and the blood scorpion jade drum is going to be sucked in, first get it back and then study it slowly.

Because each person can only bring out one drum, Huangfujing and Bao'er each brought a jade drum, but Han Sen couldn't bring one drum out, so he had to hide it first.

But seeing that the Tower of Destiny was about to be covered by the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum, he suddenly saw the Blood Scorpion Jade Drum beating without wind, and there was a bang. Forcibly bounced the Tower of Destiny back into the sea of ​​souls.

"I'm going, but I can't accept it?" Han Sen's face changed slightly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the blood scorpion jade drum in surprise.