Emperor Dragon

Chapter 257 Underground Ecology and the Magical Uses of Myconids

"Efficient. Efficient"

"You are not a dragon, you are a devil, the devil from hell"

Looking at the intact but dead tribesmen all over the place, he was shocked by the horror that struck his soul. The Black Claw leader's spirit collapsed. After screaming a few times, a primitive, fear-filled squeak came out of his mouth.

"Devil? How can an ordinary hell devil be compared with me?"

The golden dragon shook his head slightly, correcting the Black Claw leader's accusation against him.

However, the mentally broken leader of the Black Claw could no longer respond to Saga, which made him much less fun.

"This will lead to a mental breakdown. You rats are as cowardly as insects."

Clicking the dragon's claw with a little force, the leader of the black claw inside was crushed, and his frightened eyes calmed down.

at the same time.

The golden dragon hung high in the silent and empty sky, its eyes flashed with spiritual light, and then it lowered its eyes and looked around.

In fact, ratmen are not the only creatures that have died from neutron annihilation.

Within the entire hollow area affected by neutron killing, all organisms have lost their vitality, including some animals and plants kept in captivity by the rat men, as well as mosquitoes and flies that are everywhere, as if they coexist with the rat man society, etc. He died instantly from the neutron killing, turning the cavity that was originally full of noise into a silent hell.

Adding these together, the number of creatures that died in an instant was already in the hundreds of millions.

What is the concept of hundreds of millions of living things? Just stay together and let the ordinary legends kill without any resistance. If the ordinary legends can kill ten thousand people with one blow, they will have to attack ten thousand times until they are exhausted.

However, the consumption of Saga by releasing this neutron annihilation is no greater than that of annihilating the dragon's breath.

What consumes the most is actually the spiritual aspect of Saga.

In terms of killing life that is not strong enough, Saga can only use the word "high efficiency" to describe neutron killing. However, the deaths caused so far are actually far from the limit of neutron killing, because Saga is very careful and uses A large amount of psychic energy controlled the neutron killing within the scope of this hole, but in fact, even Saga himself did not know the full scope of the high-speed burst of neutron torrent.

When imagining the skill of neutron killing, Saga spent a long time, not how to use it, but how to restrain and control it.

If the neutron killing is allowed to go beyond control, it will sweep across the world.

The consequences are absolutely catastrophic.

When the time comes, Saga will definitely be wanted and surrounded by all the powerful people on the Saka Planet.

Even dragons would be affected by neutron killing beyond Saga's control. Adult dragons with strong bodies may not be in serious trouble, but non-adult dragons who are alone outside will suffer.

Saga is just a legend now, not even the top powerhouse in the world.

But if he is provoked, it would be easy for him to take away tens of billions of lives indiscriminately, not to mention taking the whole world with him in his rage.

"There is still a lot of room for improvement in neutron killing. For example, based on the characteristics of the biological race, targeted killing of a certain race is not an indiscriminate killing of all life."

Saga thought silently while staring around.

Densely packed corpses of complete creatures filled the cavity, and traces of death were everywhere.

But with the death of the body, the soul begins to break free.

In his spiritual field of vision, Saga could clearly see translucent souls invisible to the naked eye rising up in confusion and confusion, standing beside his body in a daze.

The soul of the Black Claw leader also emerged.

Because it was a legendary creature in life, its soul is more solid and can be vaguely seen even with the naked eye.

Saga made a rough estimate.

Along with the large-scale death, there are countless soul fragments, and the number of complete souls of intelligent creatures is about 10,000. It takes thousands of dead ratmen to give birth to a complete soul.

Even intelligent creatures do not have complete souls after death.

After death of different races, the probability of retaining a complete soul is also different.

For upper-level races such as the Dragon Clan, even if the young dragon dies, the complete dragon soul will still exist.

"It's not bad. It should be able to replenish the consumption caused by training myself in the Dragon Soul Secret Realm during this period, and it can also be improved to a certain extent."

Saga thought in his heart.

For causing such a horrific number of deaths, he felt no remorse or psychological burden, and was immediately satisfied with his gains.

In terms of the nature of red dragons, they will not blame themselves for ravaging the weak.

And with the nature of the golden dragon, there will be no psychological burden in killing evil guys like the rat-men who cause trouble in all directions.

In fact, if the rat people could be completely exterminated, it would be a great good thing for both the underground world and the surface world. What Saga did was a 'good thing'.

Immediately, Saga took out the Heart of Rock.

Under his control, the Heart of Rock slowly flew up and reached the center of the hollow, then emitted bursts of light, forming a very attractive vortex.

Densely packed soul fragments.

Tens of thousands of complete souls.

At this time, they were all attracted by the Heart of Rock and began to fall into the whirlpool uncontrollably.

They subconsciously began to resist, but the resistance of ordinary souls was negligible. The Heart of Rock has a special target for souls. As for the more powerful souls, such as the leader of the Black Claw.

It stood there, motionless against the attraction of the Heart of Rock.

Then it’s sizzling! An electric arc bloomed from the fingertips of the golden dragon, and fell head-on on the soul of the Black Claw leader, knocking him unconscious. The translucent soul body loomed, flickering like a broken light bulb, and then it was difficult to resist. , being sucked into it by the Heart of Rock.

Tens of thousands of rat-man souls were sucked into the Dragon Soul Secret Realm for unknown reasons.

After coming back to their senses, they looked around in confusion and fear.

Then, the sky suddenly darkened.

Giant dragons of different shapes covered the sky and blocked out the sun. They were looking at the new rat souls who came to the Dragon Soul Secret Realm with various eyes. They looked at each other for a few times, and then grinned with a smile that was not very friendly in the eyes of the rat people.

no doubt.

For the dragons who have lived in the Dragon Soul Secret Realm for countless years and have nothing new to play with, these newly arrived ratmen will be very good toys.

With the increase in the number of souls and the absorption of soul fragments, the space of the Dragon Soul Secret Realm began to become more stable, and the boundaries extended further, and the afterimages of the dragons inside were all vaguely aware. Enhance.

In the outside world, Saga, as the master of the Dragon Soul Secret Realm, felt this keenly.

With a thought, he consumed part of his soul energy, and a storm began to surge within the secret realm of Dragon Soul.

In the Dragon Soul Secret Realm, which originally had only plain terrain, towering volcanoes and glaciers rise from the ground, stretching vertically and horizontally, as well as lush dense forests, deep swamps, sunken basins and other terrains began to emerge rapidly.

After a huge crystal clear lake took shape, the changes in the Dragon Soul Secret Realm that had changed beyond recognition came to an abrupt end.

The energy obtained through the soul fragments has been consumed.

As for the energy generated by the complete soul. The rat man soul, which is being played and ravaged by the dragons, does produce a lot of soul energy due to the violent emotional fluctuations, but this is long-term, and the supply is not much in the short term, not enough for Saga. Transform the Dragon Soul Secret Realm at will.

"To build the Dragon Soul Secret Realm into a world-class one, God knows how much soul energy will be consumed."

Saga shook his head.

He was not discouraged, and in a blink of an eye he set his sights on another hole - the hole where the Maltooth Clan was located not long after it was annexed by the Black Claw Clan.

Immediately.

Under the gaze of the rat men in this hollow, the golden dragon that covered the sky waved its wings, and then like the god of death coming, it waved the 'neutron sickle' ruthlessly and indifferently, harvesting life and creating death.

If only an intelligent creature could see such a scene and spread it.

Saga will definitely be given the title of 'Deathwing'. The lives he kills in an instant and the number of deaths he brings are unimaginable even for the most vicious legendary creatures who take pleasure in killing.

nowadays.

The two large hollows occupied by the Skaven clan, which had been noisy and chaotic, became calm, even a little silent.

Saga hung upside down on the hollow dome, waiting quietly for the Heart of Rock to absorb the soul.

After all the souls were sucked into the Dragon Soul Secret Realm, Saga put away the heart of the rock, which became more crystal clear, like the best crystal, and put it away.

"So many dead Skaven. These corpses are a bit difficult to dispose of."

Saga frowned.

When they were on the surface, they killed hundreds of thousands of ratmen. Afterwards, the Gem Dragon and his relatives were busy dealing with the corpses for a long time.

These two hollows combined have a land area of ​​at least millions of square kilometers, and there are hundreds of millions of rat-man corpses.

It would be difficult to deal with all of Saga's family members offshore.

"But the rat people will release plague after death. If so many corpses are left alone, the two holes will become death realms. I don't know how many years it will take for them to slowly recover."

Saga wants to occupy these two hollows as his base to enter the underground world.

These rat-man corpses became his trouble.

Probably the rat people themselves never imagined that they could die casually in life, but in death they would cause trouble to the dragon that killed them.

It's a pity that this trouble is not that big.

Saga closed his eyes slightly, calmed down, and carefully searched for a suitable method to deal with the rat-man corpse through the dragon inheritance.

A few minutes later, the golden dragon opened his eyes, his eyes bright.

"It turns out that the suitable creature to dispose of the rat-man corpses has long been placed in front of me."

Saga fanned the dragon's wings, and his body left the hollow and merged into the rock, traveling in a straight line at extremely fast speeds.

Soon, he arrived at a familiar place.

Grottoes filled with large and small colonies of colorful fungi and myconids.

Sensing the breath of outsiders, mushroom heads sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain. After seeing the returning golden dragon, they immediately enthusiastically surrounded this harmless behemoth, and offered it to them for use. Fungi and spring water welcome.

In an underground grotto lit by luminous bacteria.

Various colorful little mushrooms, as well as the golden dragon surrounded by them, together form a harmonious and beautiful composition.

It is hard to imagine that the golden dragon that is smiling and shaking its mushroom head in this composition is a terrifying existence that has just caused the death of hundreds of millions of lives.

There is no need for the mycelia of the Mycoid King to extend over.

Saga's voice sounded directly in the Myconid King's mind, and he connected with the other party mentally. No matter how strong his spiritual attainments were, he could still achieve it by directly using the mental connection without relying on external media.

"The Skaven will no longer cause trouble to you."

Saga said directly.

The Myconid King was slightly startled and said in confusion:

"Mr. Long, you just left...well...less than an hour."

Creatures in the underground world generally have a poor sense of time, but they do have a sense of time. They use the interval between the extinction and brightness of a special luminous ore as a light hour, which is probably the alternation of the sun and the moon in the outside world.

"I have always been very efficient in my actions."

Before the Myconid King could ask further questions, Saga asked: "I heard that myconids can spread flesh-eating spores to parasitize on the corpses of living things to breed the next generation or to cultivate bacterial colonies, or to absorb nutrients to strengthen themselves, and Your spores can even eat the plague-ridden corpses of the Skaven, right?"

The mushroom king's mushroom head shook.

"Yes, it is."

After receiving a positive answer, the dragon's tone rose and he said: "Inform all the myconid clans you know to prepare for a feast of ratmen."

The underground world has its own ecological cycle.

Myconids are considered to be at the bottom of the underground world. They are diligent producers of edible fungi and decomposers of corpses. They rarely obtain biological corpses on their own because there are other underground creatures in order to obtain more edible fungi. The body will take the initiative to bring biological corpses to the myconids.

Being fed corpses is a common occurrence.

The Myconid King was not too surprised. After thinking about it, he said:

"Mr. Long, the number of spores produced by one of our myconids can at least eat a thousand rat-men corpses as long as there is enough time."

"If there aren't many Skaven corpses, we don't need to contact other Myconid clans, we can swallow them all as one clan."

Without explanation, Saga conveyed a picture to the Myconid King through spiritual connection.

Covering the surface of the hollow like a black carpet, the seemingly endless rat-man corpses silenced the Myconid King. Even the slow-thinking and belated Myconids had indescribable feelings in this scene of deathly silence.

"There are two such holes. Can your clan swallow them?"

"I will try to notify as many myconid clans as possible."

The Myconid King gave this answer.

After hesitating for a while, it asked weakly:

"Mr. Long, are you responsible for the death of these rat men?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"No. The death of the rat man is a good thing for all underground creatures. I just think it's a bit weird."

"Oh, don't worry, I just happen to have a little bit of rodent control skills."

The dragon claw gently patted the shivering mushroom head, and the golden dragon said kindly.

"Don't think too much and get ready to enjoy your feast."

"By the way, lucky little guy, there will probably be many more feasts like this in the future. Your myconid clan is blessed."

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