Qin Bai rode a donkey on the street. Although the speed of the donkey was no worse than that of an ordinary horse, after all, the caravan where the demon was located was too far away.
He knew that there was no way he could catch up with the caravan using conventional means.
But it doesn’t matter. Wuling Hongguang’s engine is not enough, so just replace it with a Ferrari twelve-cylinder engine.
Qin Bai looked up and down the donkey with thoughtful eyes. The latter felt something was wrong and couldn't help but speed up again. However, his endurance was exhausted too quickly and he was out of breath after a while.
"Brother Donkey, you know that I have always tried to eradicate the roots. If this monster escapes, I will be in a bad mood. If I am in a bad mood..."
The donkey shuddered, but it still didn't realize the seriousness of the problem until Qin Bai took out a glass bottle.
The inside of the bottle was filled with eyeballs of different sizes with red oil, and even though it was sealed in a container, the spicy smell still came out.
Donkey's eyes widened, his expression became extremely exaggerated, and he swallowed reflexively.
Don't think I don't know it, this thing is highly poisonous.
It shook its head wildly and refused, and the frequency of its limbs accelerated again. The speed was already approaching a hundred yards. This speed in the city was already considered speeding.
But unfortunately, Qin Bai just told the donkey and had no intention of asking it for its opinion.
Just as the donkey's mouth was wide open, Qin Bai poured a whole bottle of eyeballs into its mouth, and then used his true energy to guide it to swallow it without giving it a chance to spit it out.
The donkey only felt the hot spicy smell fermenting from his stomach, and the severe pain spread throughout his body. His eyes became red, and he retched several times but nothing came out.
Just when it thought it was going to die, the blood all over its body suddenly became hot, and white smoke came out of its mouth and nose. Qin Bai, who was sitting on the back of the donkey, quickly got off the ground.
But the donkey's transformation was far from over. There was a crackling sound on the donkey's body, which was when the bones began to reorganize.
With Qin Bai stunned, the donkey transformed from a stupid donkey into a half-dragon and half-donkey existence in just a few breaths.
The black and gray fur all over its body disappeared, leaving only fiery red scales. The original donkey's head also took on the shape of a dragon, and the most exaggerated thing was that its four hooves turned into dragon claws.
The donkey swung its tail, flames emerged from its features, and as it stepped forward, it also left traces of flames on the ground.
However, if you look closely, you can see that the donkey is actually more like a unicorn than a dragon, but the auspicious animal features cannot be seen, but it looks like a ferocious beast.
This dish called Summoning God is actually called Summoning God. Zhulong, which is a strange beast in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Whether it is Qin Bai or the donkey, the power it borrows is only one ten thousandth.
Although the effects of the dishes can only last for a short period of time, there are dishes in the ancient recipes that can permanently improve the physical fitness. There is no telling what will happen if the donkey eats them.
"Ouch..."
The donkey felt full of strength, and it couldn't help but bray. Qin Bai was a little speechless. After doing it for a long time, the donkey still brayed, thinking it would be something like a dragon's roar.
He got on the donkey and felt like he was sitting on a stove, and he couldn't stop sweating.
As the donkey walked away, there were quite a few holes in the ground with every step, and the faint traces of the dragon's claws could be seen.
The power of the candle dragon came into play, and the donkey became more and more excited as it ran. It spit out a ball of red mist from its mouth to wrap itself up, and then it actually hung up in the air.
Qin Bai felt the strong wind hitting his face, and his expression was a little complicated. He didn't expect that his dream of flying through the sky would actually come true on a donkey.
This is not a Ferrari twelve-cylinder engine, it is clearly a J-20 fighter jet.
The only one who witnessed them turning into flames and disappearing in front of his eyes was Zhiqiu Yiye, and he was very confused now.
After working for a long time, his strength is not as strong as a donkey, which is too frustrating.
Forget it, let's go do the chores.
Zhiqiu Yiye silently picked up the remains of the building and prepared to burn the body of the spider demon so as not to scare the people in the city when they woke up.
On the mountain road in the distance, a caravan of more than a dozen people was traveling, but the atmosphere was inexplicably weird.
Each of them was staring ahead, with dull expressions and no communication with each other, and the same was true for the horses underneath them.
One of the horses stepped on a hard rock and twisted its foot, and its joints were deformed under the influence of the weight, but even so, it still kept moving forward at a constant speed.
But after walking for a long time, the horse's feet were already bloody and bloody, and even the bones were pierced.
The blood flowed out uncontrollably, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood, which caused some movement in the carriage.
There was a pile of miscellaneous items inside, mixed with a seemingly ordinary porcelain bottle.
There was a sound of swallowing in the porcelain bottle, and then "dong dong dong" came from inside, as if someone was tapping the bottle with their fingers.
Everyone in the caravan showed fear in their eyes. It turned out that even if their bodies were controlled, their heads were still awake.
Under the influence of the sound, one of the men climbed down from the horse stiffly, and then quickly came to the carriage.
The space in the carriage was small, so the man climbed to the edge of the porcelain bottle. He took out a knife and slashed his wrist hard. The blood flowed directly into the mouth of the bottle, and a sucking sound came from inside.
After a few breaths, the blood in the wound began to coagulate, and the man used a knife to enlarge the wound again.
But the demon in the porcelain bottle cannot be satisfied.
In the man's frightened eyes, his right hand uncontrollably stretched towards the mouth of the bottle.
At this moment, the howling wind came, and he could detect the firelight falling on the caravan through the curtains of the carriage.
The earworm in the porcelain bottle fell into a brief trance. At this time, the man found that he had regained control of his body and hurriedly climbed out of the carriage.
He had just climbed a few steps when he bumped into someone. The man couldn't help but look up. Qin Bai looked at him with a grin on his face.
The malicious eyes frightened his legs to weaken, while Qin Bai reached out and grabbed the man's clothes and threw him outside.
Qin Baimian stood outside the carriage looking at the porcelain vase with a joking expression, while the donkey's head came closer. The effect of the dish had disappeared and it had returned to its original appearance.
"How is it possible..." Zhi's voice came from the porcelain bottle.
Qin Bai didn't waste any more words. He raised his golden hammer and launched a violent attack. Even the power he exerted with one hand was far beyond what the opponent could resist.
The caravan members retreated very far away, and they did not dare to return until the knocking sound echoing in the mountains disappeared.
Where the caravan carriage originally stood, there was only a huge pit with a diameter of more than ten meters, and white smoke slowly floated up.
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