Three hundred and ninety-six, a piece of mud spirit
The lion demon was first penetrated by a ray of spiritual light and couldn't help but tremble for a moment, as if there was a sound in his brain, muttering something to it.
This made it lose some fighting spirit for itself, as if it had lost its anger and hostility.
It couldn't help but look at the air with a strange look, and slowly floated towards its Nether Bull's head like a ghost elves, especially the Zijin Heart Control Order hanging on the Nether Bull's chest.
As the purple gold heart control order lit up a purple-gold luster again, another purple-gold spiritual light penetrated into the head of the lion demon. The red blood-flame demon's body began to shrink back into its body.
The huge monster body of the three meters gradually dissipated, and the true body of the lion demon was revealed in this way. It was about two meters long and one and a half meters tall. It was strong and covered with blood-red mane. It seemed that it was already a mature lion.
Of course, since this lion monster has become a monster, it cannot easily distinguish its age.
The lion demon slowly reached the Netherworld Head, raised his head, his demon's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Netherworld Head with some suspicion.
The higher the strength level of monsters, the greater their self-awareness. Although their intelligence may not be improved, it is difficult to subdue them into beast slaves, but it is also getting higher and higher.
Especially when they find that their masters are too weak, they may also have a backlash. This is the self-esteem of a monster, and they will not easily become servants of others.
Fortunately, the person facing this lion demon is Ming Niu Tou, so the lion demon looked at Ming Niu Tou for a few times, and finally he still let out a few "whimper" sounds, lowering his head in front of Ming Niu Tou.
Obviously, it saw that the strength of the Nether Niu Head was far above it, and it could only surrender to the Nether Niu Head.
The ghost face of Mingniu Tou also grinned, but its smile was better than not smiling, which made people feel safer. This smile really made people feel even more terrifying.
At this time, Zhu Lingwu also landed from the air, and the surrounding ghost clouds were dispersed by five Xuanming ghost heads, revealing his figure.
Zhu Lingwu slowly walked towards the lion demon and took the two storage bags from the Mingmama Maiden, which had restrained his ghost energy, and as for the things inside, Mingma Maiden also passed the information to him through his mind.
"This looks pretty good, but can I ride it?"
Zhu Lingwu didn't care about the two storage bags, but just looked at the lion demon's thick lion back. He really wanted to try how it felt to ride on the lion back, but when he saw the mane that was soaked in blood, he hesitated again.
Unfortunately, no one could answer him, and the lion demon was obviously not very friendly to Zhu Lingwu, so he grinned at Zhu Lingwu.
Previously, the Gaoling Sheep was a spiritual beast, and also a herbivorous spirit beast. Therefore, after being controlled, as long as the Ming Niutao told it that Zhu Lingwu was a person close to him, it would take the initiative to show kindness to Zhu Lingwu.
But this lion monster has its own opinion, and it is another blood-eating monster, so naturally it will not easily express goodwill to a target that it thinks is food.
Now it looked at Zhu Lingwu but did not take action, because the Nether Niuta gave it instructions to prevent it from hurting Zhu Lingwu.
But the lion demon seemed to feel some of Zhu Lingwu's meaning, and it couldn't help but show its majesty. After all, as a monster in the middle and late stages of foundation building, it also has dignity.
This lion demon is also considered a little lord on this grassland.
In this space world, monsters that reach the Golden Pill Realm will disappear, so in the foundation building like this, high-level monsters can dominate one side.
It would not let the food ride on its back casually. In the low growling, the blood-red mane on its body stood up like steel thorns.
"Oh, this guy is still very tough, well, let's check what you are!"
Zhu Lingwu also felt very interesting when he saw the performance of this lion demon. With a wave of Zuo Xiu, he took out the spiritual objects picture album given by the sect, found the beast chapter inside and started reading it.
This is also the benefit of supporting the sect. If these gentry families in the secular world would probably not have such knowledge.
After checking the soul consciousness, Zhu Lingwu finally knew the name of the lion demon's original beast body. This lion demon should have been called the Red Blood Lion, which is also considered a grassland ferocious beast.
It is said that the more animals this red-blood lion hunts, the thicker the blood color on its body. Later, even the sweat it emits will be blood-red, which is somewhat similar to the red-blooded BMW.
However, now this red blood lion has become a monster, and the demonic power in its body also carries a little bit of fire spirit power, so the demonic power it releases is also manifested in blood flames.
But the performance of this red blood lion demon made Zhu Lingwu unable to satisfy his wish of riding a monster. After all, his mane was covered with thorns, which always made Zhu Lingwu feel a little uncomfortable to put his butt.
"What's the point of not being able to ride it? Oh my! Forget it, let's go, let's leave here!"
The head of the Nether Bull also came from the red blood lion demon's unwillingness to be a mount for food, which made Zhu Lingwu a little depressed, but he didn't want to stay here for too long, so he was about to leave directly.
As for this red blood lion demon, Zhu Lingwu had no idea. Anyway, he couldn't drink its blood. If his demon pill was obtained, it might not belong to Zhu Lingwu, so let it go.
But at this moment, the Nether Niu Head suddenly sent another message to Zhu Lingwu, and there was a good treasure hidden in the nest of the Red Blood Lion Demon.
Although the Red Blood Lion Demon himself couldn't tell what it was, Ming Niu Tou thought it might be a material with a prototype of a spiritual weapon. According to the description of the Red Blood Lion Demon, Ming Niu Tou felt that Zhu Lingwu might be able to use this thing.
"Oh, it's a piece of slime that can emit colorful light, and it also breeds good spiritual power. What will this be? Well, then go and have a look!"
Although Zhu Lingwu didn't understand what that would be, he was still moved when he thought that someone had found the Lingbao Chuuyi here before.
No matter what, if you really find the Lingbao Tengu, although it may not be yours in the future, you can get a lot of merit points. Besides, it is the old nest of this Red Blood Lion Demon, so there will definitely be no danger.
That's just a handy one.
Otherwise, Zhu Lingwu would be a little unwilling to get any benefits from this Red Blood Lion Demon.
Since this is the case, Zhu Lingwu did not continue to let the five Xuanming ghost heads gather together to fly, but he condensed a ball of inspiration under his feet and followed the red blood lion demon to its nest.
The old nest of the Red Blood Lion Demon is not too far from the battlefield here. It is located in a pile of rocks, which can be regarded as a stone cave, which can be just right for it to nest in it.
Chapter completed!