Capture Creator X1

The newborn dreamers are very weak in terms of physical fitness and strength.

After more experience, some dreamers may strengthen their bodies or gain strength to complete tasks.

But even weak dreamers can still survive in other planes, and even complete tasks, all rely on the item system that can be exchanged for points.

The props in the system come from all the planes conquered, conquered, and stepped on by the dreamers.Therefore, problems that are difficult to solve in other planes, terminal illnesses that cannot be cured, endless wars, and even worlds that are about to be destroyed can be turned around by the dream maker.

But these powerful props need to pay a price, and if there are not enough points, they can only cause the dreamer to sigh.

If you have no money, you are not qualified to krypton gold.

When Cheng Jieyi was learning the theory, he imagined whether he could complete the task in an extreme environment.

After looking through the cases, history, and the excellent demonstrations of the predecessors, I feel that in addition to luck, we must fully think and reason.

The mission goals of the plane you are in, the expressions, eyes, words, texts you have read, pictures, and the information you hear in your ears must be chewed repeatedly. Perhaps the secret key to success lies in it.

Cheng Jieyi only has 4837 points left, and he already understood when reading the picture book that he can't exchange for the props that can kill the magic dragon with one blow.If he takes part in dragon slaying, it must be with Ferro.

The main force was still Fei Luo, and his only role in slaying the dragon was... suppression.

In the picture book, the god named Shahua always looks down on the dragon from a high position.

The magic dragon will never voluntarily submit to his feet, so why?

Cheng Jieyi's fingers swept over the illustration, looking at the back of the dragon and the cracked ground under his feet.

...as if being forcibly pressed to the ground by some invisible heavy object.

How much strength does it take to control this magic dragon?

Cheng Jieyi sifted through the system's item bar, not for strength enhancement, not for Dragon Slaying Sword, and finally he saw... Gravity.

The magic dragon who is always high above, should never have any creature able to sneak up on his back.But the gravity that has been strengthened in vain may not be able to prevent it.

There are many types of gravity props, Cheng Jieyi chose the most powerful props [gravity control] that he could exchange.

It's only 5 minutes, but it should be enough.

Even if they were alien species from other planes, Cheng Jieyi had never heard of a race that could even digest and devour stars.For tens of thousands of years, the dragon's abdomen has been scorched by the scorching sun, and its body has been in a state of being breached and healed.That's why he has to sleep all year round to maintain his strength, and even when he sleeps, he will show a painful expression.

Compared with the heyday tens of thousands of years ago, the combat power of the current Demon Dragon has been weakened too much.

So even if the winning rate is not high, Fei Luo, who has just grown up, can still have the power to fight against the dragon.

But Cheng Jieyi understood that it was just a blow and it was just the beginning.

Watching the dragon spread its wings enough to cover the sky and sun, Cheng Jieyi patted Fei Luo's tail.

"Five minutes, please."

Yinlong raised his head and let out a sharp roar, and then flew forward like an arrow leaving the string!

In Dongxue Country, the people who were waiting for the wedding to finish on the streets saw a meteor shower.

The fiery red and golden, like dancing fireworks, broke through the clouds one after another, and fell in succession around Dongxue Country.

"My God, what the hell is that?"

"Should the magician set up a barrier defense?"

"Is it a wedding sideshow?"

……

The people yelled, but the gate of the castle was still closed, and there was no sound.

Outside the central church, the king stood on the ground covered with reverse runes, holding a pocket watch for timing.

Two hours, four and 10 minutes had passed on the dial.

There are still 10 minutes before closing the out-of-bounds gate.

High above the sky, Cheng Jieyi stood on a small piece of floating rock. The surrounding air and land had been completely destroyed by Cheng Jieyi's [Gravity Control], and the finely divided soil covered the sky and covered the sky, falling rapidly, passing through the clouds, and falling to the ground .

There was a loud noise in the distance, and the vigorous dust filled the air, and was quickly blown away by the strong wind.

During the time just now, Cheng Jieyi used [Gravity Control] to completely restrain the dragon's movements, and Fei Luo was able to attack the dragon without distraction.

Biting, frosting, clawing, the body of the dragon is scarred.

Cheng Jieyi was originally worried about the dragon's resistance, but for some reason after Cheng Jieyi used the prop, his counterattack was not fierce.

He just tried to get closer to Cheng Jieyi, even though his wings were torn, his limbs and tail were scratched, he still crawled towards Cheng Jieyi.

The mountains, rivers, seas, deserts and grasslands can be reached without arms and legs.

But this place is close at hand, but the magic dragon can't move forward.

Cheng Jieyi saw Molong's golden pupils, which were always muddy, gradually became clear.

The magic dragon seemed to be awake, and never called Cheng Jieyi "Shahua" again.

Fei Luo landed in front of Cheng Jieyi, but his expression was still solemn.

He could see clearly that his ancestor seemed to have given up everything and crawled on the ground, but the wounds on his body were still healing rapidly, and it only took enough time for him to return to his original appearance, maybe even the one who had been burned by the scorching sun Old burns also heal.

Pure-blooded dragons are born from the core of a star, and the energy of a star is condensed on their body, the only way for them to die...

"Eating your heart crystal," Fei Luo flapped his wings and landed on the dragon's mottled chest, making a gesture to tear the dragon's chest apart. "Will I never die again like you?"

"You dare?"

The magic dragon endured the pain on his body, and sneered loudly at the little dragon boy whose fur hadn't fully grown yet.

Then before Fei Luo had time to react, the magic dragon unexpectedly cut open the chest with its sharp claws, revealing the fiery crimson crystal inside.

Looking at this heart that condenses the power of the stars, the young Yinlong felt a little timid in his heart, his paw moved slightly, but the demon dragon roared at him, Fei Luo hurriedly backed away, and was rolled up by the dragon's tail again, Pulled back.

The corner of Cheng Jieyi's eyes twitched, and he was about to go over when he heard the hoarse laughter of the magic dragon.

"You can't defeat me unless I want to! Eat it, brat! This is a gift from me!" The magic dragon glanced at Cheng Jieyi who was not far away, and then turned to the vast sky, "How could I put He recognized Sha Hua... Sha Hua is much more beautiful and gentle than him."

The beautiful young phantom appeared again in the eyes of the magic dragon. It was the scene he saw when he broke through the space for the first time and came to this otherworldly kingdom of God.

High on the hillside, the young god sat among the flowers, weaving garlands for his own creation.

Seeing a dragon from another world come to his kingdom of God, the god's curiosity is far greater than fear.

The god named Shahua looked up at him, gently stroked the scales on his body with his fingers, and finally asked.

"What's your name?"

"... Fei Luo." After a long time, the magic dragon woke up from the spring-like eyes of the gods and said his name.

The magic dragon looked up at this ruthless and determined little silver dragon, he seemed to let go of his timidity, and was devouring the power crystal of the magic dragon.

The dragon stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of Ferro's mouth.

"Little silver dragon who inherits my name, I will pass on my power to you."

"I hope you won't need it one day."

"It's just that you and I...are the same, and the hunting instinct will never disappear."

"But my prey has disappeared, your prey... must be held in the palm of your hand. They are innocent, cunning, cruel, and treat feelings as nothing, but they are still fascinating."

After the last crystalline fragments were devoured, the demon dragon lost its vitality, and together with the shimmering stones floating around, it turned into a cemetery in the dark night sky and gradually faded away.

Fei Luo looked at the figure of the magic dragon disappearing into the air, and felt a little palpitated for a moment.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew past Cheng Jieyi's ears, and the last message from the magic dragon was wrapped in the wind.

【Is he still alive?My Shahua, he comes from the same place as you. 】

Cheng Jieyi's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't answer until the wind stopped.

The scorching golden sun was carried by Fei Luo on his back and sent back to the sky above the Winter Snow Country. The scorching sun entered orbit again. He couldn't bear the backlash of his strength and the heavy injuries on his body, so he crashed to the ground.

As the smoke and dust cleared, a palm-sized dirt bag bulged in front of Cheng Jieyi.He quickly squatted down and pushed the dirt bag away. In order to protect himself, the Feiluo in the dirt turned into a baby form when he was just born.

The little silver dragon blinked its wet eyes and looked at Cheng Jieyi expectantly.

He has fulfilled the long-cherished wish of Dongxue Country for many years, protected Cheng Jieyi, the sun has risen again, and in the coming spring, Cheng Jieyi... Will he be happy?

Cheng Jieyi glanced at Fei Luo, stood up and left.

In the eyes of the little prince who never cried, tears flowed down patter.

Is what the evil dragon ancestor said will come true?

Under the high altitude, the Dongxue Country welcomes the sun that has not been seen for a long time, and they are celebrating wildly, celebrating the rebirth of the Dongxue Country.

High above the sky, the little prince ushered in the first farewell in his life.

"why are you crying?"

Cheng Jieyi, who ran around the ground, finally found the space vortex to return to Dongxue Country.

The vortex became smaller and smaller, and he knew that time was running out, so he hurried back to take Fei Luo back.

But when he came back, Cheng Jieyi saw the little dragon covered in scars, crying pitifully.

Cheng Jieyi's heart softened and he hugged the little prince. The little prince who had turned into a baby was only the size of Cheng Jieyi's palm, light and soft.

"Let's go back." Cheng Jieyi wiped away Fei Luo's tears.

The young silver dragon hugged Cheng Jieyi's thumb with its small paws, and let out a tender roar with infinite attachment.

"Ow..."

It is a blessing that the treasure has not been lost.

He is the Ferro of the present, different from the Ferro of the past.

When Cheng Jieyi stepped into the vortex, he glanced sideways at the space behind him before returning to Dongxue Country.

The system reminds Cheng Jieyi that he has completed the task and can return to the plane of the dream maker now.

[I know, when I finally confirm, I will leave in three days. 】

The author has something to say: Cheng Jieyi: Well, get ready to slip.

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The cover will be changed tomorrow, from a two-person picture to a beautiful one_(:з」∠)_

Because the original picture is said to be too rough

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感谢在2020-07-2220:47:41~2020-07-2323:21:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 1 cat stretch;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: cat stretch 2;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 214 bottles of wine flow; 10 bottles of Dingdong bear;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!