Chapter 301 Dealing with the Warcraft Corpse

Xiao Ling smiled lightly, clearing his mind of these distracting thoughts. After all, no matter who caused the death of this Heavenly Demon Phoenix, now that it has fallen into his hands, it is his.

When he has the opportunity to take Zi Yan to see the old Dragon Emperor Zhu Kun, Xiao Ling plans to find out by the way whether this Heavenly Demon Phoenix is ​​the only one that has suffered from his evil hands.

If he knows that there are other Heavenly Demon Phoenixes that have also suffered misfortune and can know their approximate locations, Xiao Ling will not mind spending some time to search for them.

After all, refining a pair of flying fighting skills made from the wings of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix for Xiao Yixian and the others can also bring them a lot of benefits.

Without further entanglement, Xiao Ling took out a sharp long sword from the ring. This sword was carefully made of materials from the sixth-level magic beast and was looted from the Black Horn Domain. Facing this Heavenly Demon Phoenix that was almost about to break through to the eighth level when it was alive, even after death, its defense should not be underestimated.

He injected fighting spirit into the long sword, and the blade immediately emitted a faint light. Xiao Ling aimed at the relatively soft part under the wings of the mummy, and then stabbed it fiercely.

At this moment, the corpse of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix immediately reacted when it noticed Xiao Ling's movement. A strong suction force suddenly erupted from its body, especially the pair of bone wings, which lit up with a dazzling jade light, forming a kind of protection, preventing Xiao Ling from taking further action.

Xiao Ling frowned. He didn't expect that even the dead Heavenly Demon Phoenix would have such a reaction. He increased the output of fighting spirit, and the light on the long sword became more dazzling, forming a confrontation with the jade light on the corpse of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix.

Xiao Ling tightly grasped the handle of the knife, and used all his strength to finally pull the long sword out of the sheath. However, at the moment when the tip of the knife left the sheath, his expression instantly became extremely complicated, and he almost subconsciously covered his nose and mouth with his hands.

Xiao Ling felt that if ordinary people smelled this corpse stench, the smell would be enough to make people faint!

He quickly held his breath and sealed the stench around the scabbard, fearing that the unpleasant smell would drift out and affect the three girls outside. He carefully sealed the scabbard tighter to ensure that no odor leaked out.

Then, Xiao Ling summoned a wisp of strange fire and roasted the long sword in the flame for a few minutes. As time passed, the disgusting smell was finally evaporated by the high temperature of the strange fire and dissipated in the air.

Xiao Ling's eyes focused on the mummy of the Sky Demon Phoenix again. There was a trace of disgust on his face, but he was shocked in his heart. He had long known that there was still some violent wind attribute energy inside the mummy, but to his surprise, there was actually a trace of hot breath mixed in this wind attribute energy.

"The bone wings of the Sky Demon Phoenix can be used to refine the Sky Goose Nine-Line Wings. The effect may be better than I expected." Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with excitement. He sealed his mouth and nose to prevent being invaded by the stench again, and then quickly and skillfully began to cut along the joints of the mummy's body.

In a few minutes, the pair of bone wings on the body of the Sky Demon Phoenix were completely cut off by him.

At this time, Zi Yan, who was tired of playing with the spaceship, pushed open his door and jumped in. She giggled, with a hint of mischief in her eyes, "It's too boring outside, I came to see how you are doing."

Xiao Ling retracted his thoughts, looked at Zi Yan helplessly, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her purple hair, and said with a smile, "I knew that you would get bored once the novelty wore off."

"Next, I will deal with this corpse of the Sky Demon Phoenix, you can watch from the side." Xiao Ling said, and gently flipped his palm, invisible flames came out from his palm, and as he waved his hand, the flames suddenly surged, and pounced on the Sky Demon Phoenix corpse on the ground like a fire snake.

"With the Fallen Heart Flame, even if it has any residual power, it is not a big deal. Those precious materials are refined in this way." Xiao Ling explained to Zi Yan while operating, revealing a hint of ease and confidence in his tone.

Zi Yan curiously moved closer, staring at the flames and the body of the Sky Demon Phoenix, as if she was full of expectations for the changes that were about to happen.

The invisible flames tightly wrapped around the body of the Sky Demon Phoenix, releasing a suffocating high temperature, which slowly penetrated through the skin and penetrated into the shriveled flesh. With a series of "hissing" sounds, the skin and flesh that seemed to be withered originally showed unimaginable toughness.

However, even such toughness began to gradually succumb under the continuous burning of the Fallen Heart Flame. First, the pale claws like soft mud slowly shrank at an almost imperceptible speed, and the volume gradually decreased.

As the volume shrank, the color of the claws also began to change, from pale to a deep blue-red. At the tip of the claws, a sharp breath began to spread, as if even the air could be easily torn apart.

The skin of the Sky Demon Phoenix began to curl under the scorching of the invisible flame, but it still maintained its original shape, without any signs of melting. The flesh inside it gradually turned into ashes under the high temperature, leaving only a small ball of blue-red blood, which exuded strong energy fluctuations and was clearly reflected in Xiao Ling's soul perception.

A hint of joy appeared on Xiao Ling's face. He gently raised his palm, and a gentle suction force surged out from the palm of his hand. The blue-red blood slowly floated out from the holes in the skin, and finally hovered half an inch above his palm, like a beating heart.

However, the beast skin of the Sky Demon Phoenix is ​​still as hard as ever, with no sign of melting. When Xiao Ling saw this, he frowned slightly. He increased the input of fighting energy into the Fallen Heart Flame. The temperature of the invisible and colorless flame instantly increased and became even hotter.

"Xiao Ling, what are you doing? Just drop some green and red blood onto the animal skin. If you keep burning it like this, even if it is burned to ashes, you still won't be able to get the magic core. Didn't you do that before? Have you explained this process to me?" Zi Yan looked at Xiao Ling's operation and couldn't help but joked.

Xiao Ling suddenly realized after Zi Yan said this. He patted his forehead and said with a smile: "Oh, I am testing the fire resistance of this animal skin. I know this method, but I just didn't think of it at the moment. "

Zi Yan rolled her eyes, obviously not buying Xiao Ling's explanation, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Xiao Ling ignored Zi Yan's teasing and refocused her eyes on the green and red blood floating above her palm. He mobilized the power of his soul, condensed it into a sharp blade, and accurately cut off one-fifth of the blood with a single swipe.

His eyes then turned to the withered skin of the Sky Demon Phoenix that was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by invisible flames but still strong. With a tap of your finger, a small drop of green and red blood shot straight towards the withered skin like an arrow from the string.

As soon as the green and red blood came into contact with the dry skin, it immediately seemed to be absorbed and quickly integrated into it. The originally gray withered skin seemed to be injected with life and began to tremble. The green and red color spread rapidly from the blood contact point, as if a vivid pattern was painted on the withered skin.

Seeing that the withered skin was beginning to react, Xiao Ling quickly waved his hand and released an even more intense invisible flame, completely wrapping the withered skin. The temperature of the flame seemed to reach a new height at this moment.

This time, the withered skin was no longer as unresponsive as before. Under the high temperature, it began to release wisps of blue-red mist, which contained powerful energy fluctuations.

As time went by, the blue-red mist became more and more abundant, and eventually a cloud-like blue-red mist formed in the mid-air of the room.

This blue-red cloud did not disperse, but as more mist blended in, it began to slowly squirm as if it were alive. A special pressure emanated from the clouds, and then, a roar with endless viciousness echoed lowly in the room.

Zi Yan felt this coercion, and her body was suddenly surrounded by a layer of purple light. Her purple pupils flashed with a desire to fight.

When Xiao Ling saw this, he frowned slightly, and then released his huge fighting spirit to suppress the pressure steadily.

As Xiao Ling's technique changed, the invisible flames wrapped in the dead skin seemed to have come to life, condensing into the shape of a fire python, which spiraled into a snake formation, guarding around Xiao Ling and Zi Yan. The fire python raised its head high and let out a deafening roar towards the green-red cloud.

At this moment, a fire seemed to be ignited in the green and red clouds, and the roaring sound in the clouds suddenly became extremely painful. Not long after, the vicious roar suddenly stopped, leaving only a pure and domineering energy wave spreading in the room.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Ling withdrew the pressure he had released previously. The purple light on Zi Yan's body also began to gradually dissipate, but when she looked at the body of Tian Yaohuang, there was an increasingly obvious disgust in her eyes.

"It seems that this guy was not a good person in life, and he is still so restless after death." Zi Yan curled her lips, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.

Xiao Ling smiled slightly and reassured: "Don't worry, these energies will be refined soon and become the materials we need."

As the Fallen Heart Flame continued to burn, Withered Skin finally reached its limit. In a soft "bang" sound, after the green and red mist completely seeped out, the withered skin could no longer withstand the high temperature of the strange fire, and exploded into countless ashes, which were gently scattered. At the same time, ten blue-red claws fell from the ashes, glowing with a sharp cold light.

The green and red clouds in mid-air began to rotate, forming a vortex, collapsing toward the center point, and gradually shrinking in size. In the center of the vortex, a blue-red light became more and more intense.

When the last ray of mist was absorbed, an irregular crystal flashing green and red appeared in the air. It exuded dazzling light and seemed to contain infinite power.

When Xiao Ling saw this, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. This crystal was the demonic core of the Sky Demon Phoenix, the essence of its life.

Afterwards, Xiao Ling withdrew the invisible flames that filled the hall. He stepped forward and reached out to catch the Demonic Core of the Sky Demon Phoenix.

A satisfied smile appeared in his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "This is the magic core of the seventh-level peak demon phoenix. It is really a rare treasure. Even the ordinary eighth-level magic core may not be able to compare with it. Use it. When the time comes, the seventh-grade elixir refined with this magic core will definitely be among the best of the same level."

Then, Xiao Ling took out a beautifully decorated jade box, carefully placed the demonic core of the seventh-order demon phoenix into it, then gently closed the lid, and then he put the jade box into his own ring. Among them, ensure the safety of this baby.

Zi Yan's eyes were attracted by the ten sharp claws of the Sky Demon Phoenix. A trace of excitement flashed in her eyes and she said to Xiao Ling: "Those ten claws, please help me make a pair of gloves. I want to use them." It must be exciting to hit people.”

Hearing Zi Yan's words, Xiao Ling was slightly startled, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. He remembered that he had drawn a pair of gloves in the system that were very suitable for Zi Yan, but he had been too busy to give them to her. Now it seems that it is time to take it out.

So, Xiao Ling smiled easily and made up an excuse casually: "When I was searching for treasures in the Black Corner Territory some time ago, I found a pair of boxing gloves, which I think are quite suitable for you. I was so busy that I forgot to give them to you. I just remembered it now, so I’ll give it to you.”

Xiao Ling waved his hand gently, and the Long Yuan Ethereal Gloves extracted from the system appeared in front of him. The glove floated quietly, as if it had a life of its own. Its appearance even caused the surrounding space to tremble slightly, as if to pay tribute to it.

The light around the gloves seems to be distorted by some mysterious force. The deep purple-black tone blends with the surrounding space, and the boundaries become blurred, making it difficult to distinguish.

Zi Yan was originally confused about Xiao Ling's words, but when her eyes fell on the set of gloves, her eyes immediately flashed with excitement, as if she had discovered a treasure. Her eyes were fixed on the glove, as if attracted by some kind of magic, and she could no longer look away.

Looking at the gloves, Zi Yan felt a strong feeling in her heart, as if she had met her destined partner. She felt as if the gloves were tailor-made for her, perfectly fitting her fighting style.

Seeing Zi Yan's happy look, Xiao Ling smiled slightly, then waved his hand, and the gloves floated lightly in her direction. Upon seeing this, Zi Yan immediately took the gloves into her arms, with a happy smile on her face.

She played with the gloves, her eyes sparkling with excitement, and asked with a smile: "Hehe, I like this gloves so much! What's its name? Why does it feel like there is a kind of dragon power in it? It should be made of dragon-like monsters. It’s made of materials, but it seems a little different from my bloodline. It shouldn’t be made of materials from Taixu Ancient Dragon, right? But this material doesn’t look simple either…”

Hearing Zi Yan's words, Xiao Ling couldn't help but tap her head lightly, and said in a slightly funny tone: "What are you talking about? In Dou Qi Continent, who dares to use Taixu Ancient Dragon Use the materials to make weapons? Don’t even think about it. Even the top forces don’t dare to offend Taixu Ancient Dragon.”

He paused and continued: "This glove is called Longyuan Ethereal Glove. As for what material it is made of, I don't know. Anyway, you can just use it."

Xiao Ling shook his head gently, with a helpless smile on his face. He knew that Zi Yan had not returned to the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, and she had not yet truly realized the power and majesty of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan. If the elders of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan heard Zi Yan's remarks, they would probably be very angry.

Zi Yan was lightly flicked on the forehead by Xiao Ling. She stuck out her tongue playfully and said with a heartless smile: "Hey, I understand, I won't talk nonsense again in the future."

Xiao Ling did not continue to say more on this issue, but changed the subject and said to Zi Yan: "Now, you only need to put a drop of blood on it, and this glove will recognize its owner with blood. Once the recognition is completed, It can be stored in your body, ready to be summoned and used at any time.”

Zi Yan followed Xiao Ling's instructions. She gently made a small incision on her thumb and squeezed out two drops of dark golden blood. They dripped on the two gloves, as if they had found their home.

The moment the blood came into contact with the glove, the glove emitted a faint purple light, trembled slightly, and then turned into a stream of light and merged into Zi Yan's fist. On the skin on the back of her hand, two dragon-shaped patterns flickered for a moment and then disappeared.

Under Xiao Ling's guidance, Zi Yan completed the blood-shedding ceremony to recognize her master. She felt that she had established an inexplicable connection with the pair of gloves, as if the gloves would immediately appear on her fists as long as she thought about it.

According to this feeling, Zi Yan tried to summon the gloves. Suddenly, a shadow of a glove appeared above her fist. Then, the shadow gradually solidified and began to shrink until it fit her fist perfectly and was completely consistent with the shape of her hand.

Zi Yan put on the gloves excitedly, and then waved it slightly. The two fists collided, causing a faint spatial fluctuation in the room.

"Wow, these gloves are so cool!" Zi Yan had a great time playing. She felt as if she had new power, and every punch was full of rhythm and power.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ling quickly took action to calm the ripples in space. He reminded with some helplessness: "We are still in the space wormhole now, don't get too excited. When you get to Zhongzhou, there will be many opportunities for you to test this guy. power."

Hearing Xiao Ling's words, Zi Yan stuck out her tongue, and with a thought, she took the gloves back into her hands and said with a smile: "I won't play with you anymore. I'll go play with Qing Lin and the others." After that, she jumped up and down. He jumped to the ground and opened the door and left the room.

Xiao Ling looked at Zi Yan's leaving figure and shook her head helplessly, with a doting smile on her face: "This girl will definitely not be honest in the future. I just hope that she won't cause any trouble in the space wormhole. "

After retracting his gaze, Xiao Ling looked at the wings of the demon phoenix that day, with a fiery color in his eyes, and immediately began to refine the flying fighting skills...