The Era of Monster Editing: From the College Entrance Examination to the Lord of the Dragon God

The eyes suddenly lit up.

This name sounds really cool.

It feels like the Xianxia Tongtian Tower and the trial ground of gods and demons in its mind.

Is it the kind of magical place where you can drop the treasure chest after clearing the level? !

And it's exclusive, the exclusive treasure chest spawning place for their family of 4!

"...I don't know, but since the name of the plane is called 'Dragon Clan Arena', it should be an area like the Dragon Clan Trial Ground."

Xiao Ting touched his chin.

Fighting is the best way for monsters to grow.

If you can get combat evolution from it.

This dragon arena is the most perfect hang-up trial place.

He didn't worry about the problem of too many dragons and not enough combat experience.

Xiao Ting turned his gaze to Xiao Senling.

After hearing the story of the western dragon master, the butterfly wing egg dragon fell into deep thought.

"Xiao Senling, do you know this ancient dragon master?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Senling nodded.

The blue super energy field spread from the side of the dragon egg, and the spiritual field was opened.

The goblin dragon language with a pure and beautiful accent surfaced in the hearts of each person and one dragon.

【I know him. 】

[After the start of the dragon hunting movement, except for the east, the dragons inhabiting the western region, southern region and northern region of this planet were hunted endlessly. 】

[At that time, I had already taken root in the wilderness area of ​​Donghai City, and once heard the wind from afar, bringing news of the ancient dragon. 】

[They speak in the wind. 】

[Countless dragon clans outside of the Eastern Land have all suffered genocide and have defected to the Eastern Dragon Vessel. 】

[And there is a Western half-breed dragon master who controls several ancient dragons of natural disasters. When resisting the encirclement and suppression of the dragon hunters of the Western Regions, he slaughtered many dragon hunters and saved many dragons of the Western Regions...]

Xiao Senling remembered quite clearly.

This story came from the Dragon Clan of the Western Regions who had fled to the East.

That dragon hunting movement was unprecedented and appalling.

If it wasn't for this western dragon master, he would have killed many powerful dragon hunters.

I am afraid that the western dragon veins will be slaughtered because of this...

The massacre of the dragon clan extinction, the countless dragon clans entrenched in the east couldn't stand it anymore, and saved many dragon clans from other lands.

In the end, a situation in which a hundred dragons came to worship and worshiped in the east was formed.

Abandoned half-dragon people like Ms. Ao, the head of the Dragon Academy, are also descendants of the bloodline left behind during the great emigration of the western dragon veins.

"As for what exactly is this Dragon Arena..." Xiao Ting touched his chin and nodded, "I'm afraid we still need to find out!"

Toss the coins in your hands.

This gold coin is still unremarkable.

This is not what it is.

It is a disguised form that was sealed with magical power by the ancient natural disaster dragon master.

Only when the four totem relics are gathered together, will they echo each other, unlock the seal, and show their original form.

At this stage, it is not difficult to get together these four totem relics.

Tomorrow is the last big competition, as long as the little Bai Ze beast is beheaded under the dragon's claws, Xiao Ting will be able to win the crown.

To become the freshman king of the Ninth Academy this year, you can enter the treasure house of the Ninth Academy to choose three props.

heard.

The holy grail of water and the sword of wind are all there.

"In addition, at the end, the fire scepter hidden in the wilderness area of ​​Modu, this 'Dragon Arena' plane, is our possession."

Gear up and imagine for a while.

Xiao Ting put the material box containing the dragon's claw horn into the warehouse.

Currently, the skin editing materials for Little Thunder God 'Thunder Cloud Lord' have been collected.

The editing method of the whole dragon is: dragon claw + dragon horn + dragon bone + dragon scale armor.

Flood dragon scales and dragon bones can be replaced by flying dragon wings for free.

The Flood Dragon Claw and Flood Dragon Horn in the form of Lord Thunder Cloud can be obtained by fusing two more first-order lightning materials.

Just get it from that Bert Lewis guy later.

Xiao Ting tidied up the material warehouse happily.

Just wait for little Thor to wake up.

He can immediately edit the sixth-order flood dragon totem form for it.

Editing the totem form of the monster can be switched in various ways.

Just like the skins that players buy in the game.

Each different form will bring different attribute bonuses to the edited monster.

I don't understand why, do I?

It's normal not to understand. Countless researchers have failed to understand it, and of course Xiao Ting and we couldn't understand it either.

The mystery of this is as incomprehensible as "Pokémon", the well-known Ye Qinghui's work, where many adults shouted that this unscientific point-and-click technology tree is puzzling.

After counting all the materials, Xiao Ting stepped out of the monster space happily.

Take a lazy afternoon nap.

Waking up is no big deal.

It is to take two flying dragon cubs to fight a mechanical flying dragon.

Cooperate with Dragon Academy to collect biological data of flying dragon life.

The day goes by quickly.

Wash and sleep at night, ensure adequate sleep, and face the new battle tomorrow!

At this time, Xiao Ting, who was lying down and sleeping soundly, didn't know that a danger was quietly approaching.

the other side.

The wind blew across the water, carrying the cicadas singing, and opened a quaint Chinese-style courtyard gate.

The elder of the Five Immortals Sect looked around, looked at the Enchanting Magic Circle spread in all directions, and wiped the sweat from his forehead nervously.

"Python, Bog Immortal,"

"Are we really going to enter that guy's dreamland?"

This is the foothold of the editors of the Five Immortals Teaching, not far from the campus of the Nine Schools.

The moonlit night was quiet, and there were summer insects chirping in the courtyard, trembling and melodious, one short and one long.

【not us. 】

The crawling sounds of thousands of snakes rang in my ears.

At the end of the night, a sliver of silver meanders and flows.

With a pipe in his mouth and a snakeskin coat on his back, Master Python came slowly to the center of the magic circle and coiled up.

[I am now the incarnation of an ancient beast, and I can only take one more person to sneak into that guy's dream. 】

[The candidates for this dream, me and him are enough. 】

【You are here to protect our body. 】

【...Shen Zexian, are you ready? 】

Suddenly there was a strong wind blowing outside the window.

The bamboo shadow shook.

Mottled shadows passed through the screen and cast on the boy's shoulders.

"I understand, Mr. Python."

In a dark room.

Shen Zexian, who was holding a candle, raised his head.

There was deep anxiety and uneasiness in his tone.

The moonlight shines on the boy's profile, revealing a little boy with white horns who is wearing a traditional Han suit and whose white hair is rubbed like a tornado.

"Master Bog, if you do this, will it do any harm to that guy?"

Shen Zexian grabbed another handful of hair and asked with a troubled face.

He was just curious, and wanted to follow the natural disaster to see what kind of big secret Xiao Ting was hiding.

But I don't want to cause that guy to die, or be unable to participate in tomorrow's competition...

[The dream has passed without trace. 】

[Except for the nightmare, it will not cause any harm to that kid. 】

[Don't worry, old man, I didn't do this to make your match tomorrow go smoother. 】

[It's just that this guy has a kind of realm breath that I have to explore! 】

In the robe is a small group of python fairy, with a pipe in its mouth, its white head raised, and its silver-white winged ears shaking.

After he finished speaking.