“Missed? That was quick to react.”
Mingxi smiled, “Then this ti, I’m getting serious!”
She flicked her right hand, throwing the object in her hand once more.
“Bastard.”
Yue Anming was furious, thinking Mingxi was still throwing mud, but there’s a saying that things don’t happen three tis.
What Mingxi threw this ti was indeed a Dean Si Jinling, but it was just a Xiao Si Golden Bell.
Three in a row.
And Yue Anming didn’t seriously dodge this ti.
The three Xiao Si Golden Bells hit Yue Anming’s chest head-on this ti.
“Boom, boom, boom.”
“Pfft!”
Although the light armor item blocked most of the explosion, the item’s energy was limited.
And rule items also have strengths and weaknesses.
For example, the Yin Yang Furnace Coffin and the Two-Worlds Rotation Platform are both rule items, but the quality of the Yin Yang Furnace Coffin is definitely far superior to the Two-Worlds Rotation Platform.
The quality of the rule item on Yue Anming was clearly quite ordinary.
At this mont, its stored energy had been exhausted by the Thousand Silk Needles and the Xiao Si Golden Bell.
Yue Anming clutched his aching chest, glaring at Mingxi as if he wanted to tear her apart and devour her!
“You!”
Mingxi flipped her hand, and the Twelve Qiluo once again transford into Thousand Silk Needles, with a row of Thousand Silk Needles clamped between the fingers of each hand.
“Whoosh.”
Her breathing lightened.
Her figure suddenly vanished from the sight of the gritting-teeth Yue Anming.
“Where are you looking?”
The next second, the girl’s voice, carrying a warm breath, abruptly appeared behind him.
His body instantly tensed, wanting to dodge but it was already too late!
“Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle...”
Mingxi plunged all the Thousand Silk Needles in her hand into Yue Anming’s neck.
Without the protection of that light armor item, this Yue Anming was even more fragile than a clay figure.
“Thousand Silk Needles, Thousand Silk Poison.”
After confirming that the Thousand Silk Poison had been successfully administered, Mingxi satisfactorily retrieved the Twelve Qiluo.
“Curse.”
Hearing Mingxi’s command, the Black Pearl, who was fighting fiercely, seized the opportunity to unleash a Curse on Yue Anming.
Mingxi imdiately seized the chance to release the Heaven and Earth Net.
“Co Here!”
Mingxi shouted with a sense of ritual, as if it could increase the ‘drop rate’.
“Ding-dong!”
“Bang!”
What dropped out was not just a one-ti spatial teleportation token.
There was also a grayish-white, suspicious dragon claw that looked like it had been charred.
The aura was a bit chilling.
“My token! My Tianlong Claw!”
Yue Anming noticed the object that had fallen at his feet and was instantly so horrified that he completely lost his composure.
Mingxi, on the other hand, happily picked up the token and the suspicious dragon claw.
A huge “Oh, wow” echoed in her heart.
It seed that the Twelve Qiluo was indeed the bane of this one-ti spatial teleportation token.
It was 100% dropped.
Aweso, my Twelve Qiluo.
“What is this again?”
Mingxi looked at the strange dragon claw object.
Although its appearance resembled gray charcoal after being burned and cooled, touching it felt like skin.
Rough yet soft, and very elastic.
The claw was in a gripping posture, as if grasping sothing.
But the nails at the tip of the claw clearly had the texture of an item.
“Could it really be a dragon claw cut from a dragon-type Transcendent creature?”
Mingxi played with it for a long ti but still couldn’t figure out what this thing was.
Yue Anming had just called this thing ‘Tianlong Claw’, but there was no such race as Tianlong among Transcendent creatures.
Guangguang, “This thing looks a bit like the claw of a Laricav Dragon, but Laricav Dragon claws are golden.”
Laricav, a dual-system Transcendent creature of Dragon and Fairy.
Before Little Silver Flower appeared, it was the only dragon-type Transcendent creature that could sense the power of light and possess healing abilities.
Therefore, it was also known as the Holy Light Dragon.
“Laricav? Tianlong? That’s highly possible.”
Mingxi recalled the situation of Laricav and felt that Guangguang’s speculation was not impossible.
“Yin He.”
Chiyu had returned to Mingxi’s side at so point and observed the dragon claw for a while.
Then he told Mingxi that this dragon claw should be a living item refined using a unique thod.
Living items, sowhat similar to spirit items, are a type of item that uses parts of Transcendent creatures or human bodies as the main material, supplented with other materials for refining.
Don’t let the na sound peaceful; in reality, these items are the most evil existences.
When living items first appeared, they were once extrely popular because their power was much stronger than ordinary items.
And the refining difficulty was not high.
Therefore, they were sought after by many Item Crafters and Beast Tars.
But later, people discovered that the Beast Tars who had contracted living items behaved increasingly strangely, and so even committed murder and dismbernt.
After investigation, it was found that these people were all affected by the living items, and their personalities gradually beca twisted and perverted.
Therefore, less than five years after the birth of living items, the Alliance explicitly prohibited any Item Crafter from refining them.
Once discovered refining living items, one would be executed.
In fact, the thod of refining living items has also been lost.
So if this dragon claw is truly a living item, it is highly likely to be the work of the Descent Organization.
Mingxi recalled the information Black Pearl had sent back earlier; Yue Anming should have an item that could guide them to the Lingjue Death Ground.
So it was very likely the dragon claw item in her hand.
But contracting living items either makes one crazy or an idiot, so Yue Anming wouldn’t be so foolish as to contract it.
Therefore, this item should be usable without contracting.
But how to use it?
“You’re Yue Anming, right? You’re poisoned now, you know?”
Yue Anming glared fiercely at Mingxi; if looks could kill, Mingxi would probably have been chopped into eight hundred pieces.
“Only I can cure my poison.”
“I can cure your poison, and I can even return this one-ti teleportation token to you.”
Mingxi looked at Yue Anming’s face, “But there’s no free lunch in the world, so you at least have to tell what exactly you plan to do with this Mystic Ground? And how to use this Tianlong Claw? Right?”
“You won’t get any information from !”
Yue Anming’s tongue was twisted by the Thousand Silk Poison, and he couldn’t speak properly.
Mingxi clapped her hands,
“Alright, alright! I respect you as a man.”
If he didn’t want to confess, then so be it. Mingxi didn’t really care anyway; after all, she wasn’t the one suffering the tornt of the Thousand Silk Poison.
She would let Yue Lingren figure out how to pry his mouth open later.
【Detecting...】
After about half an hour of struggle, the battle finally ended completely.
Apart from Mingxi and her four companions, out of the original grand total of 24 people, only Yue Anming and Yue Anxue remained.
They were alive because Yue Lingren needed live captives to understand the whole story.
The pets either died or were forced back into their Pet Space.
And Mingxi finally figured out the correct way to use this so-called Tianlong Claw.
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