The Rules of Cultivation of the Villainous Dragon

Twilight looked at this huge dragon corpse with admiration.He was different from other corpses. The corpses of other giant dragons seemed to be the same as before, with the bones still there. Looking from a distance, he seemed to be asleep.But this one is already a huge skeleton, even the hardest feathers on the dragon's wings have been corroded, but it is snoring slightly, and the breastbone rises and falls, like an old beast sleeping, ready to explode at any time. massacre.

However, there is no dragon crystal that I am looking for here.Twilight looked at the corpse regretfully, he couldn't steal the corpse out, this time it was completely in vain.

Twilight was silent for a while, and had no choice but to silently lower her shoulders, lower her tail and walk outside.There's no point in staying here any longer.And after seeing this corpse, that attraction disappeared, which meant that this corpse was calling him.But there is no dragon crystal he needs in this corpse, only the white bones are left, what are these bones used for, to make soup?Angry at the thought, Twilight turned her head and stared at the corpse, wanting to kick it hard.

At this time, the mist suddenly rolled in, like a tsunami swallowing Twilight in one bite.After Twilight's momentary panic, he was pulled into the darkness by an irresistible will.

It turned out that this bone belonged to a bright dragon.His status is high, and the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, so it is designated as his burial place, which is sacred and inviolable.But shortly after his death, the Dragon War broke out, and the dragons in Dragon Island were fighting among themselves. Some of them were low in force and not very skilled in magic, and fought and retreated, retreating to his cemetery.In the end, the winning dragon was not forgiving, and set up many traps to severely injure most of the dragons that were lingering in the cemetery.The resentment was soaring, and the mourning was everywhere. This huge resentment awakened the dead dragon of light, but at this time he was no longer the holy and holy dragon.He was full of tyranny and made a living by killing. He slaughtered all the dragons in the cemetery, turning the land into blood red.Just as he was about to fly out of the cemetery, he found his bone-strewn dragon wings.Only then did I realize that I was already dead; I brutally slaughtered my compatriots; I was no longer a sacred dragon of light, but an ugly and terrifying undead dragon.

Unable to accept this reality, he went mad, dismantled his own skeleton to pieces, dug out the fire of his soul, and forcibly operated the holy magic, vowing to destroy himself, this evil product.In the end, I didn't die. Every time I toss myself to the brink of death during the day, watching the sun set and waiting to die, I will be alive and well again the next day.He had no choice but to start researching his own dragon crystal.I thought that I was dead and resurrected, and the dragon crystal had also become the dragon crystal of the undead dragon, but who knew it was actually half the undead of ordinary light.So when I was dying during the day, the bright part at night would automatically start repairing my body.This simply gave me hope, if the bright part can still function, can it be completely converted into the bright part.After painstaking research, he discovered to his disappointment that this was impossible.My vitality is supported by the undead part of the dragon crystal, so if the dragon crystal is completely converted into the dragon crystal of the bright dragon, then I will die completely again.If the dragon crystal is switched to the side of the undead, there is really no guarantee whether one's sanity can be maintained.

What's more, his own dragon crystal is still slowly dissipating the energy of the undead. In order to prevent the giant dragon in the cemetery from waking up as an undead dragon, he had no choice but to destroy the dragon crystals of the other dragons one by one.

The research failed, and the cemetery lay dead again, slowly falling into a deep sleep.Long Wei protects this place from being disturbed.As a result, the latecomers thought this was the dragon cemetery, and every dying dragon came here, and this corpse had no choice but to continue to destroy the dragon crystals one by one.He was tired and missed death.

This time Twilight gave him a chance.