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Chapter 535. The seven-headed, ten-horned great red dragon? Or the Abaddon Yama demon?

After hanging up the phone, Mo Hao did not rest for long. For an explorer in the Taixu Realm, all rest was just a short break.

No one can be sure whether there is a truly safe place in the Taixu Realm, and no one really dares to completely relax in the Taixu Realm.

Explorers who did that would have been almost dead in the first few Taixu realms.

It is precisely because of this that after exploring each Taixu Realm, explorers will have at least one month of rest time to recover the energy consumed in the Taixu Realm.

Taking advantage of this time, Mo Hao was planning to continue going out to collect intelligence and look for the traces of his teammates.

At this time the clock pointed to exactly twelve o'clock. Suddenly, Mo Hao felt dazed and the world in front of him instantly became blurred and then reorganized.

After the reorganization of the world, the scene before my eyes was no longer the office I was in before, but a prison cell.

And his appearance is no longer that of a human, but the appearance after all his powers are fully activated and manifested.

That was the body of the great demon that was a combination of the unity of demons and monsters, the Qilin demon, the arrival of the magic dragon, and various miscellaneous power systems integrated into one.

There are seven spiral horns on his head that are intertwined like a crown, he is wearing a Kirin dark gold beast armor, he has three eyes and fangs, and behind him are wings like a dragon or a demon, with two starlight dragons entwined around his body, giving off a monstrous demonic aura, like a demon overlord.

"Seven horns, the devil dragon is coming. Will I turn into a seven-headed, ten-horned giant red dragon? Or will I become Abaddon the Yama demon?"

He wasn't the only occupant in the cell, there was also a [roommate], but he had already turned to bones and it was unknown how long he had been dead.

Mo Hao squatted down and carefully examined the skeleton. He immediately recognized that this was definitely not a human skeleton.

This is because humans cannot grow eight arms, are not five meters tall, and cannot emit extremely obvious power fluctuations.

Even though it was dead, it still emitted powerful fluctuations of power, showing Mo Hao how powerful this skeleton was when it was alive.

But Mo Hao couldn't see more. There were all kinds of monsters in the Taixu Realm, not to mention that this Taixu Realm was also a [Nightmare]. He was not an expert in the biology of the Taixu Realm, so naturally he couldn't understand too much.

"I know that the so-called deepest dream is definitely not just for me to play a real-life GALGAME in the city."

Mo Hao was not surprised by this situation. Instead, he felt relieved. He was not afraid that the Taixu Realm would cause any trouble, but was afraid that nothing would happen.

Mo Hao looked at the surrounding environment again. This cell was probably large because of the prisoner's size. The door of the cell was made of wood, but it was extremely sturdy.

The Demon Overlord stretched out his hand and pushed hard, but the railing that looked like wood did not shake at all.

But the cell door was not locked, but ajar, and one could just reach out and push it open to walk out.

Looking at the door that could be opened at any time, Mo Hao did not rush out, but turned and walked to the side of the skeleton.

He stretched out his hand to grasp the skeleton, and used his magic power to devour the remaining power in the skeleton.

He didn't know what the situation was in this place, and Mo Hao couldn't guarantee whether the skeleton would be resurrected after he got out and attack the enemy from both sides.

So before going out, it's best to clean up things that may give rise to enemies.

As soon as the magic power was used, a hell furnace that suppressed gods and demons and melted everything suddenly appeared. The skeleton entered the furnace, emitting a faint white light, but was soon broken by the flames of the furnace. Under the burning flames, within a few moments, the white bones turned into a majestic vitality that filled Mo Hao's whole body.

"what?"

Suddenly Mo Hao made a puzzled sound, not because the power in the skeleton was too weak.

On the contrary, it is because the vitality contained in the bones is extremely powerful.

Just by refining this skeleton that has been dead for who knows how long and whose marrow has dried up, according to the calorie calculation of the Heavenly Demon Art, the vitality obtained is comparable to swallowing an entire country.

It is not a small country with hundreds of thousands or millions of people, but a super-giant country with a population starting from billions.

After Mo Hao refined a skeleton, the power that had been melted into one body actually increased by about half. What species' skeleton is this?

There were surprise and confusion in the eyes of the big demon. He was surprised that if a skeleton seen in this place could increase his strength by half, then if he looked carefully, he might find many skeletons of the same type.

What is puzzling is that according to the aura on the bones, the owner of these bones has been dead for a long time.

The exact time was unclear, but judging from the increasingly weakening aura of the skeleton, Mo Hao dared to guarantee that he had been dead for at least seven or eight thousand years, or even ten thousand years.

The practitioners of Tianmo Gong in the Chinese region are quite confident in judging the age of food ingredients.

After calming down his mentality brought about by the increase in strength, the big demon pushed open the half-open prison door. Outside was a long corridor with closed cells on both sides.

The cell was separated by wooden bars like an ancient prison, but the strange thing was that from the outside one could only see a thick fog and could not see anything inside the cell.

Outside the cell, there were many blood vessels like blood vessels, densely packed on the ground, walls, and everywhere.

One can clearly see some blood seeping into the cell through the cracks.

Some of them emit a faint red light, while others are already dim and black, as if they are dead.

Others simply broke completely, leaving no trace of blood in the entire cell.

Mo Hao's cell belongs to the last case.

There was a wooden board hanging on the prison door. Mo Hao looked at the wooden board of his cell. The words written on it were not anything he recognized.

But somehow I can understand it.

It says:

The eight-armed sky-devouring snake god.

A seven-horned, three-eyed, red-scaled Qilin monster.

It seems that what is written on the sign is the [Resident] in the cell.

Since the door had already been opened, Mo Hao had no intention of retreating and walked straight out. As soon as he walked out, he discovered something was wrong.

Above his head, there was some kind of gaze staring at him.

When I looked up, I found that there was no ceiling above the corridor in the cell, but an endless night sky.

There are twinkling stars in the night sky, but upon closer inspection, it is discovered that they are not stars but eyes.

Greed, jealousy, murderous intent, resentment, every eye carried extremely strong negative emotions. The moment Mo Hao met those eyes, it was as if something was stimulated, and the entire starry sky was shaking.

All eyes and all gazes were cast towards Mo Hao.

Not only that, the blood threads around seemed to come alive and rushed towards the direction where Mo Hao was.

Mo Hao originally wanted to retreat back into the cell, but the blood thread occupied the cell door first.

Although he had no idea what these things were, his instinct told him that it was best not to come into direct contact with them.

"Gan!"

Knowing that something was wrong, the demon turned into black smoke and ran wildly in the aisle without touching the ground.

(End of this chapter)