Build A Secret Council From Wudang Abandoned Disciples

Chapter 357 It's a pity, it's just a drop of diluted Qilin's blood! The Black Mountain Demon King holding a trident!

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The moment Ji Dabao handed over the oil lamp.

This originally looked like an extremely ordinary oil lamp.

Suddenly it boiled completely.

The miniature version of Qilin who was originally crawling on the wick position suddenly stood up and opened his mouth quickly.

immediately.

From Qilin's mouth, one after another blood-red flames swept out.

These flames turned into a small sea of ​​flames, rolled out, and quickly met the dense black silk threads that shot out from the top and bottom of the Black Mountain Demon King Zhou.

chi chi chi...

In this sea of ​​flames, the moment with those black silk threads.

The black silk threads one by one suddenly burned silently.

in a short period of time.

The countless black silk threads that were close to one person and three monsters were instantly burnt clean.

But then.

In this process, the sea of ​​flames that spurted out was also extinguished.

pedal pedal

Ji Dabao, who was standing on Snake Ji's back, couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Its breathing became a little quickened.

And the oil lamp that was originally held by him, the small figure of Qilin inside the wick, disappeared without knowing when.

"damn it...…..."

"It seems that this thing is really not an ordinary ghost..."

After seeing the drop of Qilin's blood in the oil lamp, Ji Dabao was dissipated.

Suddenly a little depressed.

This drop of Qilin's blood was stolen from the black-faced god Zhang Qiling at a great price.

And now, this drop of Qilin's blood was being used like this.

The key is.

The Black Mountain Demon King not far in front of him was not harmed at all.

This makes Ji Dabao feel that he has lost his fortune!

"Huh? Is this Qilin blood?"

"Unexpectedly, there is actually a drop of Qilin blood on your body that can restrain this king."

"But unfortunately, there is only one drop. If you have enough Qilin blood on your body, even this king will turn around and leave, but it's a pity..."

The Black Mountain Demon King was a little surprised.

Obviously did not expect.

On Ji Dabao's body, there is such a rare treasure as Qilin's blood.

Qilin, this is a creature that just existed in myths and legends.

Even the Black Mountain Demon King has never really seen it.

However, the Black Mountain Demon King soon calmed down.

Because, the drop of Qilin's blood in the Ji Dabao oil lamp is just blood that has been diluted countless times.

There is no threat to him at all.

"`~However, since you have Qilin's blood in your hands, maybe there are other treasures!

"This king will destroy you, as for the things on your body, naturally belong to (good Zhao) to this king..."

After knowing that Ji Dabao had Qilin's blood on his body, the Black Mountain Demon King immediately gleamed with greedy blood in his eyes.

immediately.

The original thoughts of wanting to play with Ji Dabao and other monsters also dissipated.

Only see.

The Black Mountain Demon King pressed it casually.

In his palm, a trident suddenly appeared.

Holding the trident, the aura around the Black Mountain Demon King's body has risen quite a bit...