I Can Bring In-game Items Out

Very soon, they were sweating with anxiety.

Because the voting numbers were rapidly updating, surprisingly, Elder Hai Bao Long was getting more votes for the duel against the top player from the public beta.

"Damn it!" Both of their faces turned ugly, because they couldn't afford to lose.

"Elder, Vice President, how should we vote?" A subordinate beside them couldn't help but interject.

"We can vote too?" The Vice President was taken aback, then quickly checked, and became overjoyed.

Fools, got a bit carried away, didn't they?

To actually offer the opportunity to vote to all the players present.

No restrictions.

Then all these outsider players could do the same.

Immediately, orders were given, and the players from the Holy Sanctuary Guild all made their choice, Pet Duel.

The third match, Pet Duel.

Elder Hai Bao Long stepped forward.

"Pet Duel, not a duel between people, Elder, are you unclear about your identity, hahaha!" The players found it amusing.

Haha, the players laughed out loud once more.

Today's events were quite amusing, many people laughed until their stomachs hurt.

How hilarious, since this is decided to be a pet duel, why is a Black Face Elder stepping in?

"Hmph!"

Elder Hai Bao Long snorted coldly, opened his mouth, and a streak of blood light flew out and landed on the ground.

"A loach? A red loach?"

Looks more like a maggot spat out.

Haha! So disgusting.

Someone who couldn't see clearly shouted out, almost making Elder Hai Bao Long faint from anger.

"This is the Blood Tyrant Dragon, it has killed cultivators at the middle stage of Qi Cultivation, mind you, cultivators, not those so-called Immortal Masters, who have magical artifacts, so if you don't understand, don't speak recklessly." The Vice President of the Holy Sanctuary yelled directly.

Immediately, this blood-colored bug grew in the wind.

Transformed into a huge black python, yes, it was black.

As its body enlarged, the blood color spread entirely to its head, and when it expanded to the thickness of a water barrel, its whole body was black, with only the horn being incomparably blood-red.

Upon its emergence, a large group of well-behaved black pythons all prostrated, as if seeing their king.

Small Knife fixed his eyes.

Blood Tyrant Dragon: Level 130, basic-level peak demon beast, bottleneck broken.

Skills: ??? Divine Techniques ??? Bloodline ???

Note: The name was given by its master, containing a faint special power within its bloodline.

Special status, bloodline symbiosis.

Junior-level magical artifact: Blood Phase Ring.

Note: Due to suppression by its master's strength, it is only rated at Level 130.

Small Knife was taken aback, involuntarily saying: "So impressive, even a pet has a magical artifact? Is that possible?"

"Hmph, if your pet is capable of using magical artifacts, feel free to use them too." Elder Hai Bao Long, who had stepped down from the stage, said proudly.

This was his proudest aspect, being able to have his current status and strength all relied on this pet, the Blood Tyrant Dragon.

The other thousand Sea Tyrant Dragons that accompanied were all controlled and commanded because of this unique existence.

"Hehe!" Small Knife shook his head, he was just curious, too lazy to explain now.

"Hmph, today I'll educate you a bit, for a pet to use its master's magical artifact, it not only needs to break through the bottleneck of Level 100 but the most important thing is to achieve one hundred percent loyalty."

Hehe, for a demon beast level, one hundred percent loyalty, I see you can't achieve it either; moreover, it relies on means like symbiosis.

I guess you don't have it either, hehe!

An opportunity like this was rare, so Elder Hai Bao Long vented a little frustration.

Small Knife couldn't be bothered to say more, and directly looked towards Xiu'Er.

For such a lively scene, naturally, Xiu'Er was here to gain experience, just as if she was watching the show.

However, she was always obediently following behind.

"Ah! Me?" Xiu'Er, who was daydreaming and didn't know what she was thinking, was taken aback and immediately became a bit nervous.

"A humanoid demon beast?" Elder Hai Bao Long was shocked.

Damn, how could it be? Impossible.

He knew the secret, understanding that with a strong enough bloodline, a demon beast could transform into human form.

Small Knife was directly exasperated, what was she thinking, surely again pondering about spirit patterns and such.

This girl was a bit obsessive, not good.

It was because she could conceal levels, etc., studying it a bit, he discovered his own permissions could also do so.

But only for entities that had broken through Level 100, such as Xiu'Er.

Small Knife gestured at his shoulder.

Xiu'Er suddenly understood, grabbing the little puppy from her shoulder and came over.

Ganshan, this guy was becoming lazier, like a cat.

Especially in its shrunken state.

Originally on his shoulder, but since he planned to make an appearance, he left it with Xiu'Er.

But Small Knife knew this guy wasn't lazy but because it had consumed too many demon crystals and was in a phase of digestion.

Originally, Small Knife was reluctant to waste so much, but seeing Ganshan's levels increasing daily, and the concentration of its bloodline enhancing, he finally decided to let it indulge.

Moreover, a naturally one hundred percent loyal Ganshan, if not for it, then for whom?

And Ganshan, before reaching a hundred levels awakening divine techniques, was now indeed very strong, although its awakened bloodline left Small Knife a bit puzzled, unheard of, yet this Mountain Spirit bloodline was definitely not weak.

Because the hint said, rumored to be the messenger of the Mountain God, a favorite of the mountains and forests.

Regardless of the truth, being given this hint naturally meant that this bloodline was remarkable.

At the very least, with no bottleneck, it had now reached Level 180, and possessed an innate ability to hide its strength, becoming even more advanced.

Thus, Small Knife grabbed the palm-sized Ganshan from Xiu'Er's shoulder and threw it out directly.

This immediately drew gasps of astonishment.

"Too cruel." Some young ladies couldn't help but exclaim.

No help for it, the palm-sized Ganshan looked very cute.

Fall onto the stage, directly sprawled out in a big character, Ganshan was a little dazed, shaking its head. Just like that, it lay flat on the ground, dazed.

"Begin!" The Vice President unceremoniously announced.

Instantly.

The Blood Tyrant Dragon suddenly pounced forward.

An inconspicuous blood ring flew out from its blood-red horn, heading towards Ganshan's head.

This was the junior-level magical artifact, Blood Phase Ring, which Elder Hai Bao Long couldn't wield himself, but the pet, Blood Tyrant Dragon, could fully unleash its power.

In the hands of Blood Tyrant Dragon, it could even exert one hundred and twenty percent of its potency, approaching middle-grade magical artifacts.

Even a cultivator at the middle stage of Qi Cultivation could be confined for a few seconds.

A few seconds were enough to decide life and death.

The blood ring enveloped it down.

The petite but formidable Ganshan couldn't move, revealing its level, Level 100.

This was Ganshan's divine technique, in this form it was exactly Level 100.

However, the enemy didn't underestimate it because of this.

From the start, it was a full-scale activation of the junior-level magical artifact.

The Blood Tyrant Dragon also launched a full-strength lunge, biting towards the incapacitated Ganshan restrained by the Blood Phase Ring.

The size difference was massive, it might not even fill the gap between its teeth.

In astonishment.

Golden light radiated, a golden bell emerged from Ganshan's mouth, rapidly expanding.

It still looked lazily confused.

The golden bell was already lodged in the big mouth of the Blood Tyrant Dragon.

And kept expanding.

Indeed, the golden bell was something Small Knife had stuffed into its mouth when he tossed Ganshan out.

Since it could use a magical artifact, why not use it?

Moreover, Small Knife felt the Blood Tyrant Dragon exerting its bloodline suppression on the Sea Tyrant Dragon advancing behind.

He suspected that the reason Elder Hai Bao Long had renamed it was to hide its special bloodline, to avoid detection.

So, the Blood Tyrant Dragon, with the expanded golden bell lodged in its big mouth, was obviously very uncomfortable and couldn't escape for a while.

It seemed that the Blood Tyrant Dragon was unimpressive in performance, yet Small Knife was already shocked.

Because the golden bell had expanded fully, the spiritual power depleting quickly, generally, a basic-level demon beast would be torn apart by its mouth being forced open.

And yet, this Blood Tyrant Dragon could suppress the golden bell from expanding further.

Additionally, -1 hp, -1 hp, though slow, steadily continued to manifest.

Given enough time, the middle-grade magical artifact's potent golden bell might not withstand?

"Impossible?" Elder Hai Bao Long was filled with disbelief, the Blood Tyrant Dragon can directly crush defensive magical artifacts.

Middle-grade? Quite impressive.

Careless, should have learned more earlier.

At this time, Ganshan slightly trembled, its form enlarged, and its level spiked upward, shaking off some of the confinements, and then vanished.

Upon reappearing, it was already behind the Blood Tyrant Dragon.

Not an Earth Escape, but a Mountain Opening Divine Technique acquired after breaking through Level 100, partially mimicking Earth Escape but stronger.

Once it appeared, its head rapidly expanded, biting onto the Blood Tyrant Dragon's nape.