Chapter 588: Fellow Daoist, I’m sorry!
“Roar~~~”
The other eight heads of the Hydra let out a miserable howl at the same time, and its huge body, which was like a millstone, kept shaking, and its overall aura suddenly dropped a lot!
True Lord Long Ji and True Lord Jing Hong were overjoyed.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, this is great!"
True Lord Long Ji said in a deep voice: "Please chop off a few more heads, and this nine-headed snake will be killed!"
"Um."
Ning Daoran held the big blue dragon and took a short breath, then sent a voice message: "Fellow Daoist Long Ji, if the nine-headed snake is killed in this way, would my contribution be considered the greatest? If there really is a Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror, would I be the one to take it?"
Suddenly, a fierce look flashed in the eyes of Master Long Ji.
“It’s natural.”
He said in a deep voice: "It was you who found the method to restrain the Hydra, and it was you who cut off the Hydra's head with your own hands. If you can kill this monster, you will have the greatest contribution. Not only the Nine Dragon Mirror, but also the Hydra's merit on the Monster Killing Ranking should belong to you."
"In that case, thank you very much!"
Ning Daoran had just finished speaking when he realized that something seemed to be wrong.
"Um?"
He turned around suddenly and saw that the severed snake head was actually rising into the air. There were strands of root-like tissue wriggling at the flat cut, and strands of blood, flesh and energy were spreading rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a huge snake demon body had grown out from under the head!
Hydra...split into two!
Moreover, the new body of this head actually possesses the combat power of a middle Nascent Soul stage!
"how so?"
Master Jinghong was horrified.
"One of the Hydra's innate magical powers is the clone method."
True Lord Long Ji's eyes turned cold: "It seems that this nine-headed snake must have reached the Spiritualization Stage. Although it has now fallen to the Nascent Soul Stage, this ability has been preserved!"
"It doesn't matter, I'll kill him anyway!"
Ning Daoran swept across with the big blue dragon in his hand. When the other four heads of the Hydra came to attack, Ning Daoran directly ignited a fourth-order low-grade speed talisman, and his body turned into a wisp of afterimage and disappeared! At the same time, he threw out three fourth-order middle-grade divine frost talismans and hit the Hydra's body. Suddenly, wisps of frost spread and condensed, slightly delaying the attack of the Hydra's heads.
"go!"
The next moment, one man and one sword split into two groups.
Ning Daoran continued to attack the seven-inch position of the clone from the left side, and the blood-colored surrounding the Blood-Drinking Sword was so thick that it seemed to be overwhelming. The essence level of the treasure at this time was probably very close to the fifth-level transformation treasure! "Puff!"
Along with a splash of blood, the Blood-Drinking Sword penetrated into the body of the Hydra's clone, continuously absorbing its blood. Ning Daoran, on the other hand, cooperated inside and outside and sacrificed a large number of golden swords to kill it!
Less than ten breaths later, with the sharp edge of the Blood-Drinking Sword, the clone's head was chopped off again! This time, there was no longer any life, it was really dead!
Ning Daoran took advantage of the situation and put a wisp of his soul into the demon-killing token. It turned out to be effective. The soul of the clone could be considered a killing achievement of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!
“Come again!”
Ning Daoran suddenly turned around and began to attack the second Hydra head.
"That's exactly what it should be!"
True Lord Long Ji also saw hope and a smile finally appeared on his face.
At this time, his rock python was already covered with wounds, bites and burns all over its body, and was almost dying.
But Lord Long Ji had no choice. He didn't dare to take the rock python back, otherwise the situation would be out of control and the balance of power would directly tip towards the Hydra.
As for Ning Daoran, the big stupid deer was still holding on, but Xiaoqing had already returned to Lingpu Cave.
She is originally a paper-made evil spirit in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. It is okay to contain her a little, but if she is in a one-on-one fight, any head of the Hydra will be able to crush her strength.
Unfortunately, Xiaobai has not yet condensed his infant body, otherwise he would be a terrifying force no less powerful than the big stupid deer! ...
Soon after, the second and third snake heads were chopped off one after another.
The Blood-Drinking Sword had made great contributions, and the entire blade of the sword had turned red. The reason why Ning Daoran was able to cut off the snake's head so easily was all thanks to the Blood-Drinking Sword.
Immediately, the two snake heads transformed into a black snake demon in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, which was also killed by Ning Daoran one after another. His demon soul was sucked out and turned into points on the demon killing list.
After the three snake heads were chopped off one after another, the Hydra's body became particularly hideous and enchanting. The three headless necks were still dancing wildly, looking quite creepy.
However, its aura has indeed dropped to less than half of its previous level, allowing True Lord Long Ji to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Brother, Fellow Daoist Ning..."
At this moment, Zhenjun Jinghong quickly retreated and spat out a mouthful of blood. After a fierce battle, she was seriously injured. The Hydra's vicious impact and the crushing spiritual pressure had already injured her. She could only hold on until now because she had to.
"Junior sister!"
True Lord Long Ji gnashed his teeth and said, "You step back first, and leave the rest to me and Fellow Daoist Ning."
"Yes, you have to be careful..."
Jinghong Zhenjun floated away and watched the battle from afar with Ning Mingyu, ready to provide support at any time.
“Ahhh~~~”
At this time, the body of the big stupid deer was already shaking, and there were marks of Hydra bites all over its neck, legs, and back. Even its antlers had cracks. If it continued to fight, its antlers would probably be destroyed and the deer would die.
"Old Deer, go back to Lingpu Cave to heal your wounds!"
Ning Daoran slapped the Lingpu Cave and sucked the big stupid deer back.
“Come again!”
The big blue dragon hummed, and Ning Daoran soared into the air again, using the Blood-Drinking Sword to attack the fourth head of the Hydra.
"Two idiots..."
At this time, the Hydra opened and closed its eyes, sneering, "Do you really think you can kill me like this?"
As he spoke, wisps of green suddenly appeared around the Hydra.
"Not good, extremely poisonous!"
True Lord Long Ji quickly used the Dragon Thorn Divine Art to protect his body, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Ning, please do not inhale the poisonous mist. Besides... the poisonous mist will corrode your body if it touches it!"
"rest assured!"
Ning Daoran fought a bloody battle again.
Not long after, the fourth head fell to the ground with a thud and was immediately strangled by Ning Daoran with the Blood-Drinking Sword.
At this moment, the Nascent Soul Middle Stage Rock Python not far away suddenly let out a wail. It restrained three snake heads, and its body had changed from gray to dark green, a sign of being poisoned!
The rock python slowly closed its eyes, looking quite sad.
"Go ahead..."
Master Long Ji looked sad as he watched his old friend who had been with him for many years die.
In order to kill the Hydra and get the Nine-Dragon Mirror, True Lord Long Ji really paid too much.
…
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"You still have the heart to feel grief for the death of a rabbit? It's really ridiculous..."
The voice of Hydra suddenly sounded.
The next moment, three heads attacked together, and the target was actually Lord Long Ji!
"not good!"
True Lord Long Ji was horrified and hurriedly raised his sword into the air, but he didn't expect that the three snake heads spit out their tongues at the same time and wrapped around his legs in mid-air. Then the fourth snake head opened its bloody mouth and pounced on him!
"puff!"
With a loud bang, the sharp snake fangs bit into the Nascent Soul of True Lord Long Ji. The blood-colored Nascent Soul quickly showed signs of cracks and was about to shatter!
Once the Nascent Soul is destroyed, the cultivation of Master Long Ji will also be destroyed! "Fellow Daoist Ning, save me..."
Suddenly, Master Long Ji felt cold from head to toe, and the terrifying feeling of dying was like a dark cloud hanging over his heart! "Damn it..."
Ning Daoran was horrified. It was too late to hesitate. He could only grit his teeth and quickly sacrificed twelve golden swords. Suddenly, there was a continuous "Puff puff" sound, and the twelve golden swords stabbed the three snake heads respectively!
"Fellow Daoist Ning, you..."
In the distance, Master Jinghong's heart trembled.
Those golden swords were Ning Daoran's life objects. In order to save Master Long Ji, he could no longer care about so many things. He shouted, "Explode!"
"Boom boom boom~~~"
There was a constant roar, and the twelve golden swords exploded at the same time, and the three snake heads turned into a rain of blood.
"puff……"
Ning Daoran spat out a mouthful of blood, and you were already seriously injured.
Although the Golden Silk Sword is only a third-rank magic weapon, it is a treasure that has been nurtured for many years with Ning Daoran's own vitality. Over a long period of time, he has poured a lot of effort into the Golden Silk Sword. Now that the Golden Silk Sword has exploded, naturally what has been damaged is his own cultivation.
"you……"
The Hydra roared in pain, its body twisting violently. Now it only had two heads left, so it had to let go of Lord Long Ji in its mouth and dived into the magma with its body twisting.
“Sizzle~~~”
The magma was scorching hot, and the wound on the Hydra's severed head was quickly burned, which must have been extremely painful.
"Fellow Daoist Ning..."
True Lord Long Ji was breathing heavily, his face was pale. He was almost swallowed by the snake demon at that moment. If Ning Daoran had not exploded his life object to save him, he would have died without a doubt.
"I will remember your life-saving grace..."
"Fellow Daoist Long Ji, you and I are teaming up to kill the monster, why are you being so polite? If Ning was trapped, I'm sure you would also help me, right?"
"That's right!"
…
The nine-headed snake sank into the magma and there was no movement for a long time.
Just when Ning Daoran and True Lord Long Ji began to feel uneasy, suddenly a ray of precious light rose from the magma, and then illuminated the entire cave with colorful lights.
A powerful treasure essence diffused in the air, and what slowly emerged from the magma was an ancient bronze mirror. Real dragons were carved around the bronze mirror, which looked lifelike. There was even a faint sound of dragon roaring in the void.
"Nine...Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror..."
True Lord Long Ji had a look of delight on his face, looking in fascination at the treasure in front of him that everyone dreamed of.
"Yes, it really is the Nine Dragon Mirror..."
Ning Daoran was also quite happy.
But at this moment, Ning Mingyu's voice sounded in Ning Daoran's heart: "Brother, be careful of Master Long Ji!"
…
“Swish!”
A flash of sword light flashed past and directly pierced through Ning Daoran's back, and the sword blade rushed out from his chest without stopping at all.
"you……"
Ning Daoran staggered and knelt on the ground.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror is extremely important to me and our Pilgrimage Sect. I can only resort to this last resort!"
True Lord Long Ji rushed out in one step, opened his hands and grabbed the Nine Dragon Mirror, with a sneer on his face: "I won't destroy your Nascent Soul. I hope you will take care of yourself after you escape from here, and don't become my enemy!"
At this moment, he even felt that he was a good person.
(End of this chapter)