838: C838 Little Flood Dragon out

C838 Little Flood Dragon out

"Brothers, move away! I feel like something is going to come out of my body!" Director Ding wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and waved his hand, signaling Muh Feng and the others to go away.

"What the hell! Mr. Ding Zong, you are not possessed, are you? Don't tell me you don't know what's coming out of your body? " The Sect Leader rolled his eyes and said.

"Whoosh!"

Just as the Sect Master finished speaking, he saw the Rainbow Light on Director Ding's body flash. With a swoosh, a black shadow scuttled out from Director Ding's body and immediately disappeared into the void, interweaving with the ghosts in the void.

"What is that?" Chen Hui was dumbfounded. He pointed at the black shadow that interweaved with the ghost in the void and said.

"Hahaha... That's my Demon Pet, the Ancient Divine Beast Flood Dragon. It just told me that it wanted to go out and eat the ghost." Director Ding said excitedly.

"What?! That ancient divine beast, the Flood Dragon?!" The Sect Master looked at Director Ding and asked in shock.

Not only the Sect Master, but also Bingfeng Yehan, who possessed the same divine beast. Nangong Feixue and Xuanliang also looked at Director Ding with excitement. If what Director Ding said was true... Then, wouldn't their ancient divine beast flood dragon be able to eat ghosts as well?

"What the hell? Why are you all looking at me like that? You don't believe me?" Director Ding rolled his eyes and said.

Finished speaking.

Director Ding shouted at the void, "Little Flood Dragon, come back here!"

"Swoosh!"

Hearing Director Ding's shout, the black shadow that was intertwined with the ghost in the void returned to Director Ding with a swoosh. It was indeed a Flood Dragon, but it was a Flood Dragon with wings.

Director Ding patted the head of the little flood dragon and said, "Alright, little flood dragon, go eat the ghosts and level up!"

The little flood dragon nodded its head, then it turned into a black shadow and flew away, continuing to fight the ghost.

"Brothers, do you believe me now? Hurry up and let your little dragon eat the ghost to level up!" Director Ding said excitedly.

The Sect Master and the others were all dumbfounded with their mouths wide open. No one responded to Director Ding's question.

Seeing this,

Director Ding scratched his head and asked again, "What's wrong with you all? Why are you guys in a daze?"

At this time, the Sect Master came back to his senses and said, "Mr. Ding Zong, why is your little Flood Dragon different from mine?"

"What? Isn't your little Flood Dragon like this? " Director Ding asked curiously.

The Sect Master nodded, then replied, "That's right. My Flood Dragon is smaller than it, and it doesn't even have wings."

"Ah! How could this be? Didn't we get it from the Heavenly Snow Sect's Ancient Battlefield at the same time?" Director Ding said in surprise.

"Mr. Sect Master is right. My little Flood Dragon is also like this." Bingfeng Yehan said.

After that, Sect Master Bingfeng Yehan, Nangong Feixue, and Xuanliang released their little Flood Dragon.

They were very small, only as thick as a small water pipe. They were no more than one meter long. Once they were released, they would fall to the ground and crawl. It was not like Director Ding's little Flood Dragon, which was as thick as an arm. Furthermore, it was several meters long, and it had wings that could fly.

Director Ding's Flood Dragon had the strength of an Immortal Sovereign Stage, and it seemed to have a mind of its own. As for the four Flood Dragons, they were only at the Heavenly Immortal Stage, and didn't have any mind of their own.

It could also be said that the four Flood Dragons had the same strength as when they were picked up; they hadn't grown at all.

As for Director Ding's little Flood Dragon, it had grown a lot, which puzzled the four of them. Why were the five Flood Dragons picked up at the same time? Only Director Ding's little Flood Dragon had grown so much. The other four Flood Dragons were just like before. They hadn't grown at all.

"Hehe! Don't tell me you didn't give your little Flood Dragon some food to eat to level up?" Director Ding asked with a smile.

The four leaders shook their heads, indicating that they didn't give the little Flood Dragon anything to eat.0

"No wonder your Flood Dragon hasn't grown yet. You have to know that I have spent a lot of money on this. When I was in Immortal Realm, this guy had eaten countless of my Immortal Spirit Stone!" Director Ding said with a pained expression.

"What?! This little Flood Dragon knows how to eat Immortal Spirit Stone?! Why didn't you say so earlier? There's still a huge amount of Inventory Bag left in me. It's basically useless now." The Sect Master rolled his eyes and said.

"Eh? I forgot to tell you guys about it. Besides, didn't you guys ask about it?" Director Ding said, feeling wronged.

" Alright, stop arguing. Since the little Flood Dragon eats ghosts, it's easy to deal with it. I'll ask Queen to get some for you guys. " Muh Feng said with a smile.

Finished talking.

Muh Feng immediately sent a sound transmission to Queen, telling her to get some ghosts back.

Not long after, Queen caught hundreds of ghosts alive and walked over. She knocked them out and threw them onto the ground.

When they saw the ghosts, the four small snake-like dragons ran over with a swoosh. They immediately opened their mouths and started eating the ghosts.

Under the four small dragons' bite, the hill-like pile of ghosts rapidly decreased. After half an incense stick of time, the pile of ghosts was completely devoured.

Muh Feng and the other nine were stunned by what they saw. They thought to themselves, This little dragon is too damn good at eating, right?

With such a small body, it had actually devoured so many specters in half an incense stick of time, and it was as if it had not eaten its fill yet.

After devouring hundreds of spirits, the bodies of the four little flood dragons had become much thicker and longer, and their strength had also increased to the Immortal Monarch Stage!

"What the heck, so fierce? It took half an incense stick's time to break through from the Heavenly Immortal Stage to the Immortal Monarch Stage? This is too abnormal, isn't it?" Muh Feng said in shock.

Not only was Muh Feng shocked, even the Sect Master and the others were shocked as well. At this rate, it wouldn't take long for these four little Flood Dragons to grow wings and fly, then he would go and find a ghost to devour.

Thinking of this, Muh Feng once again asked Queen to send over a thousand ghosts to the four little flood dragons to devour.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the thousand spirits were once again devoured. At this moment, the four little dragons had reached the Immortal Sovereign Stage, and just like the little dragons that Director Ding had released, they all had a pair of small black wings.

With these small wings, the four little flood dragons roared a few times, and then flew away from the ground one after another. After that, they swam in the void, searching for the spirits to eat.

"Hahaha... Brother's little flood dragons can also fly, this feels good!" Looking at the little Flood Dragon swimming in the void, the Sect Leader shouted excitedly.

Muh Feng shook his head, then said, "Let them devour the spirits to their heart's content. Let's continue to walk deeper!"

Muh Feng, the nine men, and Queen then slowly walked deeper.

Although Queen was leading the way, the deeper they went, the more powerful the ghosts became. The number of ghosts did not decrease, so Muh Feng and the others walked very slowly. One kilometer would take at least an incense stick of time to walk.

Half a month later, Muh Feng and the others had almost reached the deeper parts of the Ancient Battlefield. The number of specters suddenly decreased drastically. In the end, not even a spectre could be seen. It was as if there were no specters in the depths of the ___, and it was very quiet.

However, the quieter it was, the more Muh Feng felt that it was extraordinary. When things reached an extreme, they would turn against each other. The quieter it was, the more he felt that there was something wrong with it.

Once he entered the depths of the Ancient Battlefield, Muh Feng felt as if there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

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