In the cave, sinking [-] meters, Bei Mingyuan, who is as happy as a rich man, is looking at everything in front of him expectantly.
In front of him was a ball of golden light, about three feet in diameter, and the faint sound of dragon chant came from this golden light.
Although Long Yin was majestic, but immature, it sounded like a buzzing feeling.
Not far behind Bei Mingyuan stood a burly, headless corpse gleaming with gold.
He is said to be burly because although the corpse has no head, it is more than three meters high. Standing there is extremely oppressive, as if it is a god.
The whole body of the corpse was glowing with a metallic luster, and every time it walked and the stones on the ground were struck, it could make a thumping sound.
Standing behind Bei Mingyuan, he is the most loyal guard.
"Spiritual power revived, Xia Guo's fortune was prosperous, and indeed a dragon spirit was born...
Once the dragon spirit grows up, it can protect the country. It is powerful enough to rival a seventh-rank warrior, and it is invincible in this era.
However, this is a dragon spirit in its infancy, its intelligence has not yet been activated, and it only has instinct, which is the perfect material for making a puppet dragon.
I gave up my ancestors' hundreds of years of foundation to come here, it's really worth it! "
Bei Mingyuan wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, because of his excitement, his facial features gathered together, like a meat bun.
He took a step forward and reached out to grab the glowing light ball, trying to grab Long Ling out of it.
Because only by catching it can we make a puppet dragon.
"Ow..."
The immature dragon chant suddenly became high-pitched, and a golden dragon's tail protruded from the light ball, and quickly drew towards Beimingyuan.
Bei Mingyuan was caught off guard by the dragon's tail and pulled out more than ten meters, and finally fell on the wall.
However, he was not in a hurry because of this, but instead showed a surprised expression.
"There is such power in infancy. If it is an adult, wouldn't it be unimaginable?" Bei Mingyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Jin Guang with even more intense eyes.
"Go, I'll leave it to you, don't beat me to death!" Bei Mingyuan patted the shoulder of the headless corpse behind him.
The headless corpse took a step forward and slapped its chest vigorously.
dong dong dong...
"Oh..." In the golden light, the dragon chant bursts out, becoming louder and louder.
With a bang, the headless corpse turned into a golden lightning and rushed towards the golden light. When his body barely touched the golden light, the headless corpse suddenly stretched out two golden claws and directly inserted into the golden light.
Rumble!
The golden ball of light trembled, and there was a mournful dragon chant, and blood seeped out from the half of the dragon's tail.
The golden dragon oozes golden blood.
"Ow!"
The young dragon shook its head, opened its mouth and bit directly on the shoulder of the headless corpse.
The flames flickered and rattled loudly.
The headless corpse was angry, he let go of the dragon's tail, and directly grabbed the pair of dragon horns on the dragon's head.
Power surged, and the arms of the headless corpse became thicker. He actually wanted to break off the pair of dragon horns.
The dragon groaned, and gusts of flames spewed out from the mouth of the dragon, burning blazingly, wrapping the headless corpse.
The indestructible body of the headless corpse finally showed scars, and the flames showed signs of bursting its flesh.
Puffs of black smoke emerged from the headless corpse, covering the whole body, as well as the burning flame.
A mouth was split at the headless waist and abdomen, with sharp teeth inside, and then directly bit the young dragon's neck.
Bei Mingyuan has been watching the battle between the two calmly.
Although the young dragon is strong, it is still a young dragon after all, and his headless corpse was refined from the meat shell of a sixth-rank peak warrior.
Moreover, after his own sacrificial training, the strength of the headless corpse has further increased. In the era when the seventh rank is out, I am afraid that no one can break his defense.
The young dragon is just struggling.
Struggle, the more you struggle, the more excited I am!
Even if you shout your throat out, no one will come to save you!
Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later, the headless corpse came to Beiminghuang with a gleaming golden dragon in its mouth.
At this time, the young dragon drooped its head, and the golden blood on its body kept ticking.
"Although it is not a flesh-and-blood dragon, this species that condenses a city of spiritual power is almost indistinguishable from a real giant dragon.
Alright, only such an existence of extraordinary good fortune is worthy of my plan! "
Bei Mingyuan rubbed his hands, then took out a blue and white porcelain vase from his arms.
The bottle was just the size of a wine bottle, with a cork, and something rattled inside.
When the cork was opened, a foul smell permeated the entire underground space.
But Bei Mingyuan and the headless corpse showed a look of enjoyment, as if there was some kind of treasure in the porcelain vase.
Bei Mingyuan grinned and poured out the liquid in the porcelain bottle.
It was a pitch-black liquid, slimy, foul-smelling, cold, and evil.
"This is the corpse oil of a thousand-year-old corpse. It is the treasure of my Mingzong, and it happens to be used to pollute the spiritual wisdom of this spirit dragon!"
The golden little dragon seemed to know the evilness of this thing, and kept struggling, but because it was 'bitten' by the headless corpse, it had no effect.
It struggles in vain.
With a grinning grin, Bei Mingyuan smeared the black as ink corpse oil on the dragon horn of the spirit dragon, then closed his eyes and muttered.
The spirit dragon kept roaring and struggling, and the dragon's tail whipped and crackled on the copper corpse's body.
As Bei Mingyuan chanted the spell faster and faster, and his hands made mysterious movements like pulling the wires of an airplane, Linglong's struggle became weaker and weaker, and finally he was directly paralyzed.
Linglong's agile eyes had lost their brilliance, and the golden light on his body was shrouded in darkness.
Bei Mingyuan looked very satisfied with the spirit dragon in his hand. This is the first step in his transformation plan. The spirit of this spirit dragon has been polluted and has become his puppet dragon. The next thing to do is to transform the spirit dragon. Put the dragon back, let the spiritual power of the entire royal city nourish it, let it grow, until it becomes a powerful help.
You'll Also Like
-
Entertainment: I was banned right after graduation, and I went abroad
Chapter 161 13 hours ago -
I rejected your confession, so you picked up my best friend and took her home?
Chapter 184 13 hours ago -
Doomsday! Choose two out of six. Are you serious?
Chapter 86 13 hours ago -
The snake demon is so sexy, I can’t resist it!
Chapter 109 13 hours ago -
I'm just a soldier, why should I fight you in a duel?
Chapter 160 13 hours ago -
Civilian Naruto: Invincible from the Eight Gates
Chapter 208 13 hours ago -
Rebirth of the Evil Dad
Chapter 200 16 hours ago -
National job transfer: What's wrong with me being a bit tougher as a wizard?
Chapter 270 16 hours ago -
Comparison of two pirates: No comparison, no harm
Chapter 173 16 hours ago -
Siheyuan: Wandering between Two Worlds
Chapter 205 16 hours ago