He stretched out his hands, touched the huge dragon head, and spoke with interest.

"Haha! Interesting, really interesting! I didn't expect you to be so submissive and humble."

"That's perfect. I'm going to borrow your memory for a while, and your body as well."

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands and circulated the internal energy.

"The Soul-Searching Hand! Search it for me!"

The next moment.

Endless pain surged from the depths of the soul of Ao Hai, the second prince of the dragon clan, as if he was torn into countless pieces.

“Moan…moan…moan…ahhhh…it hurts…it hurts…”

Roaring sounds and wailing sounds formed into devil sounds from hell, making the surrounding space ripple and seem like it could break at any time.

In response, Lin Ping'an remained calm, as if he had not sensed any of this information.

This was not the first time he had used this technique, and he had been through similar situations countless times.

What you see now is just a sprinkle of water!

In his opinion, being able to contribute knowledge and heritage to Lin Ping'an is the greatest and most praiseworthy thing in the life of the black dragon in front of him.

In some ways, there is some commonality in the thinking between the second prince of the dragon clan, Ao Hai, and Lin Pingan.

However, when two strong men clash, one of them is bound to get hurt. It is obvious that Lin Ping'an, who is stronger than him, had the last laugh.

Although the second prince of the dragon clan, Ao Hai, also has very strong mental strength, it is far inferior to Lin Ping'an.

The extremely strong foundation he had laid has enabled Lin Pingan to now possess a mental strength of one million hertz.

Soon, all the memories that Ao Hai possessed were opened to him, and there were no more secrets.

The distribution of dragon clan forces... the strength of dragon clan masters... the internal information of the dragon clan secret realm...

The secret magical powers he controls... various abilities... his understanding of the control of rules...

Everything was left for Lin Pingan to read and understand.

During this period, he did not feel any guilt or pity for the endless wailing of the soul.

Not to mention that this guy is one of the culprits for countless broken families in Da Xia over the past few hundred years, not to mention that in a sense, he is also the culprit for Lin Ping'an losing his parents.

If there were other more cruel methods, he would have to use them thoroughly.

As time went by, Lin Ping'an continued to absorb useful knowledge and integrate it into his memory.

During the excavation process, it is like peeling an onion, analyzing the other person's deep memory layer by layer.

20%…50%…80%…95%…

When Lin Ping'an was exploring the other party's deep blood inheritance, suddenly, a will came down.

At the same moment, a roar of rage that could be described as earth-shattering came from the deepest part of the soul of Ao Hai, the second prince of the dragon clan.

"Who is it? How dare you spy on the secrets of the Dragon Clan? You're courting death!"

In an instant, the black dragon regained consciousness briefly, with a look of fear on his face.

"What? Ancestor? No!"

Before he finished speaking, the dragon ball hidden in his body seemed to be activated by some unknown energy.

It absorbs all the body's strength in an instant, and then explodes exponentially in an instant.

Seeing this, Lin Ping'an vaguely sensed a hint of danger. He used the rules of space, took a step forward, crossed an unknown distance, and disappeared on the spot.

at the same time.

"Boom~"

The earth-shattering explosion directly shattered the space of tens of thousands of miles in the void, forming a huge black hole.

Immediately afterwards, endless strong winds surged out from inside, sweeping across every inch of space.

“Click…click…click…”

The space thousands of miles away also began to break apart, forming spatial fractures that continued to spread outward.

At the same time, whether inside or outside the void, there were horrifying visions of the sky weeping blood, lightning and thunder, and bloody rain.

The momentum was countless times greater than the fall of an ordinary ninth-grade being.

Moreover, within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, all living beings, whether human or animal, felt grief from the bottom of their hearts.

It was as if something had happened between heaven and earth that was worthy of the sadness of all beings.

For a moment, hundreds of thousands of miles were filled with the roars of beasts and the howling of humans, and the voices were full of sadness.

On the other side, Lin Ping'an, who had avoided this wave of self-destructive attacks in time, showed some regret on his face, and there was also some unwillingness in his muttering to himself.

"Just a little bit... What a pity!"

"Hey! The dragon race of the sixth heaven, what a waste, what a waste! It's a huge loss!"

Since Lin Ping'an only beat him to the point of near death and did not kill him, and the second prince of the dragon clan, Ao Hai, died in a self-explosion controlled by an unknown entity.

There is no prompt for obtaining civilization value on the attribute panel.

In addition, his flesh and blood body could not be thrown into the small world inside his body to be refined by the "Great Sun Baking Furnace Sutra".

His will space and mental power were not completely drained away by the demon seed.

Generally speaking, apart from 95% of the opponent's memory, the dragon horns broken off during the battle, and the flesh and blood collected, there was no other gain.

For Lin Ping'an, everything that the second prince of the dragon clan, Ao Hai, owned was originally his trophies.

Nowadays, most of them are gone, which is a huge loss.

At this moment, Lin Pingan silently recorded the unknown existence in the little black notebook in his heart, and secretly made a decision if he tracked down the target.

It must be beaten to death and refined, and everything it has must be taken away.

Lin Ping'an remembered this grudge.

Sooner or later, they will have to pay the price.

Of course, from this experience, he also realized that the waters among these major ethnic groups are very deep.

Just talking about the entity of that will, it is not an existence that Lin Pingan can match now.

However, with his current training speed, it won’t be long before he kills the other person.

Moreover, after this incident, Lin Pingan also learned a lesson: next time there is an opportunity, he must be more careful.

The second prince of the dragon clan has this kind of bloodline inheritance, and it also exists in the inheritance of other equally famous races.

It is also time to put on the agenda the creation of techniques to deal with this kind of tactics.

Anyway, with the powerful plug-in of the Civilization Master System, anything can be created no matter whether it is martial arts or not, or how ridiculous it is.

Provide ideas and directions, and the rest depends entirely on the consumption of civilization points.

The "Soul-Searching and Spirit-Taking Hand" is a memory-searching technique that is only at the earth level after all!

The level is not high enough, and there will still be various deficiencies when used for the sixth level of cultivation.

In an unknown secret space, there lies a five-clawed golden dragon that is tens of thousands of meters tall and stretches as far as the eye can see.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, and the boundless pressure shook the space and created whirlpools.

"Who? How dare you spy on our clan's heritage! You're courting death!"

This roar shattered the surrounding space.

"Damn thief! The time is not up yet! Wait!"

"When I come, I will kill you even if I exhaust all the nine heavens!"