Chapter 300 Harvest
"No, no, no." Xiaotian Dog shook her head repeatedly, "You don't understand Nezha."
"Huh?" Yang Que looked at Xiaotian Dog, "You mean, he will cheat me."
"No, but don't expect him to bring you a lot of obedient and obedient monsters." Xiaotian Dog smiled.
"As long as it's strong enough," Yang Que also smiled.
He "protected" the strange beasts and never cared about whether they were obedient or not. As long as they came to the mountains, seas, caves, they would become very obedient.
After a while, Nezha returned to the cave heaven of mountains and seas.
He has the same authority as the Xiaotian Dog, and can bring other people and things in and out at will.
Nezha was holding a huge piece of ice.
The ice was ten meters high, and Nezha held it and was almost "overwhelmed".
White mist kept popping out of the ice, and the surrounding temperature dropped a little.
"This is..." Yang Que raised his eyebrows slightly.
He is worthy of being the third prince, and he made a big deal to come up with him and gave himself a big guy.
In Yang Que's eyes, there is information:
The birds are flying in a row, the degree of danger: medium, flight system, recommended to catch: beat into a dog.
In the ice, there is a monster with a height of seven or eight meters, a human body, a bird's head, a armor, and a winged back.
It was completely frozen in it.
"Is this a golden-winged roc eagle?" Yang Que asked.
The Golden-winged Roc Eagle, a famous monster in Journey to the West, has extraordinary origins and strong strength.
"That's right, it's this sand sculpture." Nezha said.
"What's going on with this guy?" Yang Que asked.
Nezha had a hint of disdain on his face: "This guy's brain capacity is as small as what we see."
In the early stages of encountering disaster beasts, the Immortal Buddha Moving Group was caught off guard, suffered heavy losses, and was at a disadvantage.
Very few demons, and people are ready to move.
The Golden-winged Roc Eagle is one of them. If you want to cooperate with disaster beasts and do something big - such as killing Sun Wukong.
The scars left by Sun Wukong on him were still painful, but they still felt faintly painful.
However, with the in-depth understanding of the disaster beast, its essence emerged.
The golden-winged big roll was timid, retreated and turned into a 25-year-old again, intending to sell the disaster beast.
The disaster beast did not believe in the Golden-winged Roc Eagle, so he took action. If he hadn't run fast, he might have died.
The golden-winged roc eagle who returned to his side was punished and imprisoned in the ice.
Only when he is needed will he be released to fight until he dies in battle or redeem his sins.
Such a guy is most suitable for being in the mountains, seas and caves.
"Can he hear us now?" Yang Que asked.
"It's OK now, but he often sleeps on himself." Nezha said.
Yang Que nodded, and had no intention of communicating with the Erwuzi Dapeng. With a wave of his hand, he threw it into the area of the Punishment Cemetery in Daxue Mountain.
After waiting for a while, this guy is his own person from the mountains, seas, caves, and everyone can get along very friendly.
When the time comes, you will enhance your relationship and don’t rush for a moment.
"The third prince, is this one?" Yang Que was greedy for Shu.
"This is the only one now." Nezha said, "With your strength and ability, not many monsters are worthy of it. Those weak monsters and messy abilities will not help you very much."
"The number of strange beasts increases, and the pages of mountains and seas will become stronger." Yang Que said.
Nezha reached out and pointed.
The lotus pattern on the back of Yang Que's hand emitted a glimmer of light, and he saw a piece of nothingness, with many light spots inside.
"Is this?" Yang Que looked at Nezha inquiring.
"They are all the pages of Shanhai Books... However, there are people who are currently using them." Nezha stretched out his hand, and five pages of the book were suspended in front of him.
Yang Que was quite surprised: "You have collected a lot of broken pages?"
"Yes." Nezha nodded.
"Sure enough, there are pages in your hands." Xiaotian Dog said beside him.
Yang Jian disappeared, and the "Shan Hai Jing" was broken, so it is impossible for everyone not to search for it.
Yang Jian couldn't find it, so it was certain that he found the page of the book.
These scattered pages have been changed, as rewards for the Temple of War and were rewarded to the members of the Temple of War.
Some pages become storage rings, some pages become shields, and some pages become swords.
In short, it is all kinds of magic weapons, and the pages of the book remain the same.
In essence, they are still the pages of the mountain and sea books, and the component of the "Shan Hai Jing".
Those members of the Temple of War can only use it temporarily and will not play the real role of the page.
One day when Yang Jian returns, he can take back these unparalleled pages.
After all, it is not easy to create a "Shan Hai Jing".
In the current situation, I have no extra energy to create a book called "Shan Hai Jing" and I want to make the best use of it - and even if there is one, I will not create a second book.
The effect of "Shan Hai Jing" is not specifically used to kill enemies.
In the war with disaster beasts, there is no possibility of fighting through war. At most, people's combat effectiveness is improved through constant fighting.
The characteristics of disaster beasts are destined to defeat them and will not gain any resource benefits.
Oh, it’s another matter to regain a world occupied by disaster beasts and obtain the remaining resources of the world.
You cannot support your war and live a tight life.
The pages of mountain and sea books are naturally used if they can be used.
"So, these pages..." Yang Que looked at Nezha inquiringly.
"We can't take it back directly, you understand." Nezha said, "You need to get it yourself. Then you can post some tasks, cooperate with you, and take some time to take back. How about it?"
"Okay." Yang Que first put away the five pages of the book brought by Nezha.
In this way, the number of pages of his book reaches double digits.
After a little investigation, Yang Que found that there were a large number of strange beasts in one of the pages.
However, these strange beasts are all wounded, and most of them are sleeping.
Only a small number of people are awake and are slowly moving.
"One of them should be the 'Demon Rescue Room'. When they are out of danger, they will be released and sent back with the lotus mark." Nezha said.
Yang Que nodded: "No problem."
"You are now the envoy of the Temple of War God, higher than those of Bai Ze's envoys." Nezha said, "It was specially established. There is no problem with the identity. I will leave first. If you have any circumstances, please contact me at any time."
The main hall master Sun Wukong is only good at fighting and killing, but he, the deputy hall master, is still very busy.
Nezha is not the naughty child once again.
"Wait." Yang Que called Nezha who was about to leave, "My parents are also members of the Temple of War God, and I want to meet them."
"No problem, I'll give you their place later, and you can teleport it over at any time." Nezha said.
"Where is Sun Wukong? Wouldn't he come in here?" Yang Que asked again.
Nezha shook his head: "I don't know where the monkey is now."
After pausing, Nezha's tone was slightly heavier: "Since the destruction of Huaguo Mountain, his master, brothers, and old friends disappeared and died in battle, the monkey became more and more silent. He was not fighting, but on the way to fight.
“I’m worried that one day he will become a killing machine.
Chapter completed!