"What is the Ghost Orb?" Han Sen wasn't in the mood to listen to Dragon Emperor.
"Ancient Devil Shelter had an emperor geno tree. It was called the Demon Tree, and if it could bear fruit, it could create a Demon World. But not even Ancient Devil Emperor could make it bear fruit. He could only keep it from dying."
After pausing for a moment, the Dragon Emperor continued, "During that great battle, the Devil World Tree was also destroyed.
After the fragments of the tree were contaminated with some strange power, after who knows how many years, they finally turned into the Ghost Bridge Pearl.
After crushing the Ghost Bridge Pearl, the spatial power contained within can bring people back to this Evil Spirit Realm, which is near the original location of the Devil World Tree."
Han Sen was disappointed. The Ghost Orb could only bring him in, but not out. It was useless to him.
Just as Han Sen was going to ask more questions, he suddenly heard a strange sound. It sounded like a baby's cry. It sounded exactly like the Devil Fang's.
Dragon King's expression changed, and he said, "The Devil Fangs have discovered us. Let's go. Those Devil Fangs have mutated for many years, and they're all at least sacred-blood. Some of them might even be Transcendents. You can't fight them."
Han Sen coldly said, "Where should we go?
Can we go to the shelter? "
"Of course not. There used to be a super creature there, and after so many years, I don't know how scary it has become. You're going there to get yourself killed," Dragon Emperor said.
"Then where should I go?" Han Sen asked.
Dragon Emperor was speechless. He didn't know where to go, either. The space there was twisted, and there were cracks everywhere. If he didn't walk properly, he'd be torn apart. It wasn't a place where he could go anywhere he wanted.
And even if he walked in one direction, he wouldn't be able to leave.
Before Dragon Emperor could say anything, many Ghost Fangs came out of the black mist. Just as Dragon Emperor said, they were sacred-blood class creatures. Han Sen could feel their lifeforces.
In the blink of an eye, a dozen Devil Fangs emerged from the black mist. They screamed and ran towards Han Sen.
Dragon Emperor returned to his ring. His Blood Dragon body was weak, and he couldn't deal with a single sacred-blood Ghost Fang.
Han Sen pulled out Taia and Phoenix Sword. He carried Bao 'er on his back and went for the kill.
The blades cut open the bodies of the Ghost Fangs, and green blood sprayed everywhere. Han Sen used Dual to kill four sacred-blood Ghost Fangs, but the rest were still coming for him.
Even though Han Sen had cut off the limbs of the Ghost Fangs, as long as he didn't cut off their heads, they would still come for him.
Blood dyed the shelter green. Han Sen's swords were like rainbows as he killed his way through. Blood flowed like a river, and the bodies of the Ghost Fangs littered the ground.
He had killed at least a dozen, but there were still more Ghost Fangs coming out of the black mist. There were more than fifty of them circling the area, and more were coming out.
Even Han Sen was covered in green blood. Some of it splashed onto Bao 'er's pretty face. Bao' er, who loved to look pretty, opened her eyes wide and looked murderous.
Whoosh! Bao 'er pulled out her mini gourd from somewhere and slapped it against the Ghost Fangs.
All the Ghost Fangs were sucked into the mini gourd. They flapped their wings in an attempt to escape the suction force.
But it was useless. They were all sucked into the gourd, and their bodies became smaller and smaller until they were all sucked into the gourd.
Suddenly, a dozen Ghost Fangs were sucked into the gourd. The Ghost Fangs were scared, and they all ran back into the black mist. They screamed at Han Sen, but none of them dared to come after them.
Han Sen was so happy. He wiped away the blood on Bao 'er's face and kissed it. He said, "Bao' er, good job! Dad didn't spoil you for nothing."
"Bao 'er … Good job!" Bao' er said, looking very cocky.
"Bao 'er is the best."
Han Sen stroked Bao 'er's head and looked around at the Ghost Fangs he had killed. He picked a small one and cleaned it up. Then, he took some wood from the broken palace and started a fire.
After fighting for so long, Han Sen was very tired. His stomach was empty, and the Ghost Fangs did not dare come near him. He wanted to eat and rest, and then find a way to escape.
The Ghost Fangs were ugly, but their meat was very good. It was as good as beef, and it was very tasty. He put it on the fire and grilled it.
Bao'er immediately crawled over and sat next to the fire with her eyes wide open. She stared at the barbecued meat on the rack, and her little mouth moved from time to time.
"Wait a second. It will be ready soon."
Han Sen pointed his finger, and the fire followed his control. It wrapped around the barbecued meat as if it had a life of its own. The heat seeped into the barbecued meat, melting the fat inside and soaking the meat. The aroma of the barbecued meat became even stronger.
Han Sen took out a few alloy condiments and sprinkled some salt and spices on them. The aroma was even more tempting, and Bao 'er could not help but swallow.
"Meat of Ghost Fangs eaten. One sacred geno point gained."
After Han Sen ate a piece of barbecued meat, he heard the sacred geno points increase. Bao 'er's mouth was dripping with oil, and the little red bird was munching on the meat as well.
Han Sen's appetite was limited, and he could not eat anymore after a few pieces. Bao 'er and the little red bird, however, had big appetites. Han Sen grilled five Ghost Fangs, and they were barely full.
The Ghost Fangs kept screaming in the distance, but none of them dared to come out of the black fog. Two people and a bird were in this strange place. Listening to the screams of the ghosts and eating the barbecued meat was a special feeling.
Han Sen gained four sacred geno points, and his sacred geno points reached seventy. He was not far from maxing out.
"Perhaps this place is my lucky spot. I should kill more sacred-blood creatures. Perhaps I can even kill a few super creatures and earn some super geno points," Han Sen thought to himself as he picked his teeth.
Suddenly, the screams in the black mist became more frequent, and they seemed to be getting closer. Han Sen could see the Ghost Fangs flying in the black mist.
Suddenly, a red Ghost Fang emerged from the black mist. It was twice the size of an ordinary Ghost Fang, and it looked scary. Its wings were wide open, and it stared at Han Sen with cold eyes.