manynovel Chapter 3400, what level are we on?
Chapter 3400, what level are we on?
Xiao Huang covered his mouth with his hand: "In this ghost realm, what is there that they wouldn't dare to do?"
Yang Rui's pale face flushed an unnatural red from extreme anger, and his chest heaved violently, clearly trying his best to suppress the urge to rush out and wreak havoc.
Yang Susu took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
Charging out now might kill these ghosts to vent our anger, but it would inevitably alert the guards of the entire mine and even attract more powerful enemies.
At that time, not only would we not be able to save these Candle Dragons, but we would also harm them.
If you want to turn this place upside down and rescue these Candle Dragons, you can't be impulsive.
"calm."
Although Yang Susu's voice was calm, it carried a chilling undertone.
"We will settle this score with them, one by one."
“Every dragon scale, every drop of dragon blood, must be repaid a hundredfold.”
She raised her hand, her fingertips rapidly drawing in the air, and intricate runes silently merged into the surrounding air.
She wanted to ensure that not a single word of her next action would get out.
Just then, Yang Rui suddenly groaned, bent over abruptly, clutched his left hand fingers, and showed a pained expression on his face.
"Yang Rui, what's wrong?"
Yang Susu sensed something was wrong and looked at him.
The ancient spirit beast ring on Yang Rui's left index finger had turned bright red and was trembling violently.
It was as if something inside was violently pounding, trying to break free of its restraints.
That is……
Yang Susu's gaze sharpened, and she immediately raised her hand, sending a burst of divine power onto Yang Rui's spirit beast ring in an attempt to suppress the frenzied agitation.
But the ring trembled more and more violently, and its scalding heat even burned Yang Rui's fingers until the skin was almost red.
"What's going on?" Yang Susu asked, frowning, while increasing the flow of divine power.
Xiao Huang also asked, "Third Senior Brother, are you alright?"
"You can't die at this time."
"It's not too late to die after you get out."
Yang Susu: "......"
At this moment, Yang Rui's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
He pressed his hand tightly against the ring, his voice weak but urgent: "It's...it's that dragon that's awakened."
Little Yellow blinked: "Huh? Which dragon?"
Yang Rui: "That's right, it's the old dragon that Junior Sister contracted with."
Xiao Huang was shocked: "What?"
"How did that old dragon end up in your ring?"
Yang Rui: "He was injured while fighting the ghost. I guess, I guess I took him in with me when I retrieved my spirit pet."
Xiao Huang: "......"
"I thought he had already escaped, just like the young master."
Yang Rui: "I... I just found out too."
"He, he must have sensed... sensed the aura here."
"He's...he's going crazy inside!"
Yang Susu: "......"
Xiao Huang leaned closer, looked at the ring that was red from being heated, and muttered, "I knew it. That stupid dragon may act all high and mighty, but he has a nose that's sharper than a dog's."
"With so many of his people here, and so much blood, if he can still sleep, he's truly a dead dragon."
"Third Senior Brother, you were careless. An unknown creature, no, an unknown dragon, entered your ring without you noticing at all."
Yang Rui: "......"
In this place full of ghosts, he was captured by Guiya and tortured half to death. He had no time to look at the spirit pet in the ring.
Although Xiao Huang's words were sarcastic, his eyes were full of worry.
It reached out its little hand and gently touched the ring, as if to soothe it: "Hey, silly dragon, don't get excited."
"If you rush out now, you'll only be throwing your life away, and you'll also implicate my master and my third senior brother."
The clanging sound from inside the ring seemed to pause for a moment, but then became even more violent, as if the creature inside was experiencing immense pain and despair.
"Let him come out," Yang Susu decided immediately.
Rather than letting him go crazy inside like this, it's better to let him see for himself; perhaps he can get some useful information out of him.
"But..." Yang Rui hesitated, "This is, after all, the heart of the Ghost Realm, what if..."
"I know what I'm doing." Yang Susu took out a talisman that glowed with a faint golden light from her sleeve. It was her specially made "Tai Xu Hidden God Talisman".
It is hundreds of times more effective than ordinary invisibility talismans, enough to conceal all aura and form.
"Stick it on him, and as long as he doesn't attack first, no one will notice."
Yang Rui nodded, took a deep breath, and probed the ring with his divine sense, breaking the restriction.
"Om-"
A beam of red light shot out from the ring and condensed into a phantom figure in mid-air.
Appearing before the crowd was an old man with a worn-out robe and a frail face.
He looked extremely weak, his soul was trembling slightly, clearly indicating that he had not yet recovered from serious injuries.
But as soon as he appeared, two lines of bloody tears welled up in his cloudy old eyes.
The old dragon stared intently at the bloody slaughterhouse below, at the skinned and dismembered members of its tribe, at the flesh and blood churning in the pot, and let out a suppressed, mournful roar: "Roar..."
That wasn't a human voice, but the desperate growl of a wounded beast.
"I'm back, I'm back again."
Old Zhulong's eyes were blurry with tears: "For thousands and thousands of years, I have been away, but my people are still suffering here."
"It's because I'm useless that I won't send you out!"
"Waaaaah..."
His voice trembled so badly that every word sounded like he was crying blood.
Yang Rui let him hold her without struggling, and gently comforted him, "Cough cough cough... Old Long, calm down, we are trying to find a way to save them."
Xiao Huang nodded in agreement: "Yeah, Lao Longlong, calm down."
He turned to Yang Susu and said, "Master, this old dragon is the same stupid dragon that the young master contracted."
Yang Susu nodded.
At this moment, the old dragon looked at Yang Susu and said, "I know you are the young master's mother."
Zhulong saw everything that happened on the battlefield clearly and knew Yang Susu's strength.
Yang Susu said, "Xiaolong, control your emotions."
Yang Susu called Zhulong Xiaolong because she could tell that the dragon was not very old, but its dragon soul was damaged. In addition, it had been tortured by the slave seal and had to escape, which made it look so old.
Xiao Huang stared wide-eyed in shock: "Master, what did you call him?"
"Little Dragon?"
"Look at his hair, it's all gray. You call him Little Dragon?"
Yang Susu looked at Xiao Huang: "How's your Medicine Spirit Technique coming along?"
"Which floor are we on?"
Little Huang looked aggrieved: "Master, I... I've been so busy, so..."
Yang Susu: "So, which floor are we on now?"
Little Huang timidly held up seven fingers: "Seven floors!"