The Daily Life of the Dragon Daddy

This kind of power is not the power of magic, but purely physical power. He feels that he can go head-to-head with the Golden Dragon Emperor!

It's so different.

Gongyang Xinghan is a person from the earth. He is different from the natives of the Holy Light Continent. He is an ordinary person on the earth, but here, he looks like a weak person because his arms are not big and his waist is not round. Men are thinner.

Not to mention compared with the warriors, his waist was four feet, but he was only two feet.

He is not tall enough, and magicians basically don't exercise, so he can pretend to be in the team of magicians. If he is mixed in the team of warriors, it will be as obvious as bean sprouts in Chinese cabbage. .

Usually Gongyang Xinghan also exercises, but no matter how much he exercises, he is definitely not as burly as a professional warrior.

So much so that Golden Dragon Emperor used to hold him up to play. When practicing his arm strength, Golden Dragon Emperor held up the dumbbell that Gongyang Xinghan made for him out of pure gold.

Ram Xinghan could forge a dumbbell made of pure gold, but it was absolutely impossible to pick up a dumbbell without the help of magic, it was too heavy.

He thinks it is the relationship between density, fine gold and mithril, two special metals.

But now, Gongyang Xinghan felt that he was really full of strength!

After the blue light disappeared, the Golden Dragon Emperor touched his arm: "I feel that I can kill the Great Demon King!

"I feel like I can wrestle with you..." Gongyang Xinghan licked his face and shook his arm: "How is it?"

"Not so good!" Jin Longhuang curled his lips: "You are still a loser if you come here like this, just the one with one finger!"

It can be said that a finger-wrestling wrist can crush someone like Gongyang Xinghan.

Gongyang Xinghan nodded, indeed, the power of the giant dragon itself is astonishing, and they are also the only species that can both practice magic and martial arts.

Even the magic dragons in the demon world are either martial dragons or magic dragons.

Only the Dragon Clan of the Holy Light Continent is the descendant of the Dragon God, the pinnacle of both magic and martial arts.

The blue smoke turned into blue light rain and dissipated. The orc's great shaman cried like a child, and he murmured secretly for a long time. The old and shriveled appearance of the great shaman had disappeared. Now the great shaman is young and handsome, At the same time, the hunchback also disappeared, and the back is straight~ Don't be straight!

This old shaman has rejuvenated!

His Majesty's eyes are red!

Although he has also been blessed by the gods, but he is a magician, so what if he is full of power?

It's impossible to go into battle shirtless and fight with others, right?

But rejuvenation is different. Who wants to show their old age when they can be young?

Not to mention the great shaman, even all the orcs have returned to their peak appearance, especially the Supreme Emperor, standing with Crown Prince Yanshan, who dares to say that they are grandparents?Some people believe you are brothers! You said that His Majesty the Pope, who also looks like an old man, can you not stare?

"It's a good show now." The Golden Dragon Emperor whispered to Gongyang Xinghan: "Look at the Pope."

Gongyang Xinghan glanced at it, and knew without looking carefully that His Majesty the Pope was envious and jealous.

The people in the Holy City didn't know what the blessings were for, but it was true that the beast god showed miracles. Although they were believers of the God of Light, they also gave the beast god the same respect, that is, bowed down and saluted.

The knees are only dedicated to the gods they believe in, but other gods will also be respected. This is the most basic cultivation of believers.

But the shock in the eyes of the tens of thousands of people present was no less than that of His Majesty the Pope.

Who doesn't want to be rejuvenated?

Who doesn't want to stay young forever?

Who wouldn't want to be back on top?

But you have to be an orc too!

His Majesty the Pope came back to his senses and hurriedly arranged for the beastmen to go down. This is a miracle. Do you want to spread the belief of beast gods among humans?

How can this be!

This is the place of the God of Light.

Anyway, the sacrifice was over, and the miracle was shown. The old orc led people down the altar. He wanted to touch his beard, but he found that he had become younger, and his big white teeth were showing when he smiled: "The orcs are worth it this time, it's worth it."

Crown Prince Yanshan scratched his head but said: "Isn't the grandson too lost?"

"What do you lose?"

"It's a shame that I'm so young. If I followed you when I was a few hundred years old, wouldn't I be younger too?"

"Little fool." The old orc patted his head, feeling sorry for his grandson.

Crown Prince Yanshan smiled, very simple and honest, very complacent.

The orc has a long face, and the atmosphere of the elves is not right.

"High Priest, can we have a miracle?" The elf queen's envious eyes turned red. "Your Majesty, we are the gods of nature." The high priest also broke out in a cold sweat: "We have the elf mother tree, which is a living miracle."

The elf mother tree of the elves has always existed, and it is really a living miracle.

The elves came from the elf mother tree, and the head of the elf mother tree has a natural halo, tsk tsk tsk, what miracle do you want?

This one is enough to beat the pack.

But now, Her Majesty the Empress was dissatisfied, so she began to sacrifice, and the God of Light came to the door of the clouds in the sky, and the angel blessed the world; afterward, the beast gods believed by the orcs all performed miracles with their own subordinate gods, Although it was only the rain of blue light, everyone knew what it felt like when the rain fell on the body.

And the rest of the missing Guangyu, needless to say, went directly to the Beastman Empire.

My side ranks third. When there is no miracle during the sacrifice, what will others think of the elves?

The queen of the half-elf is also a little panicked, what if there is really no one?

Not to mention the opinions of outsiders, even the elves themselves may feel uncomfortable.

"Can't there be?" The elf queen thought the same as the half-elf queen.

"I can't tell." The high priest said: "Every time the miracle of the God of Nature is displayed, it is for us in the elf world, in the forest of elves, so outsiders don't know how powerful the God of Nature is. Du, the Beast God...has many subordinate gods..."

To put it bluntly, the Beast God has men!

The beast gods are in their own way, different from the light gods.

There are many beliefs on the human side, and there are many on the orc side.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be that after the Pope of Light sacrificed, the orcs would be ranked second to sacrifice to the gods.

"Forget it, let's perform sacrifices on the stage!" The God of Nature will not show any miracles at that time, and neither will the Queen of Elf. Ashes and wreckage.

And... the cardinal took the lead and carefully inspected the altar.

This is what His Majesty the Pope is worried about. He is afraid that someone will use some kind of magic to cause miracles to happen.

After the altar was cleaned, some ice flowers were placed on the stage, and potted wintersweet flowers were placed under the stage.

This is a respect for the elves, because the ice flower is crystal clear and has a delicate fragrance; while the wintersweet flower is bright yellow and blooms in the snow, symbolizing the integrity of integrity.

The elf queen was very satisfied with this arrangement.

On stage to offer sacrifices, the rites of the elves sounded like singing. After the high priest finished reading, he offered sacrifices in fear.

The elf queen looked up at the sky, the sky was blue, the cold wind was blowing, the fragrance of flowers in the air was faint, nothing happened.

The high priest sighed inwardly, and burned the sacrificial text to ashes.

Just when the sacrificial rites were burned to ashes and the elf queen was disappointed, countless flower petals suddenly fell from the sky.

The scent of flowers and grass rushed into people's nostrils, and a door appeared out of thin air.

The gate is arched and made of roses, with blooming lilies, lilies of the valley and other flowers on it, and the base is snow blue grass, lemongrass and so on.

The gate has no door panels, but clusters of bluebells form a curtain.

All kinds of elves swarmed out from the door, and small green bubbles scattered all over the sky.

All the trees in the holy city have grown green leaves, including the withered trees.

All the flowers don't know the season to bloom, especially the elves go straight to Ram Xinghan.

"Hey, hey!" Gongyang Xinghan quickly avoided.

The Golden Dragon Emperor stood in front of him, but the little elves threw themselves into the Golden Dragon Emperor's body.

The Golden Dragon Emperor was stunned!

Because he didn't feel anything, but he clearly saw a creature enter his body.

And more elves came over, almost drowning him and Gongyang Xinghan.

Gongyang Xinghan looked down at the little dragon cubs.

They were surprised to find that they seemed to prefer such elemental spirits, and even after the elemental spirits entered their bodies, the little dragon cubs grew three inches.

Because of their small clothes, their hands and ankles were exposed.

Gongyang Xinghan made them according to the children's clothes, because they didn't grow very fast, so when they were made, they were all made to order after measuring the size, but now they suddenly look small, isn't it? Have you grown up?

And in the same way, Gongyang Xinghan felt that these small elemental elves were actually illusory phantoms, but they were not life forms, but elements, just like large grains of magic elements.

After this miracle, His Majesty the Pope stood up again.

People in the entire holy city were cheering, because the God of Nature is the most generous god. The fruit trees in the holy city bloomed and produced fruit in an instant.

The flowers bloom and the dead trees turn green. This is the miracle of the God of Nature.

"The gate of nature is the gate of nature!" The high priest had already prostrated himself on the ground, weeping bitterly.

She thought Her Majesty the Queen was delusional, but the God of Nature did not disappoint his people.

The gate of nature is said to be a gate of gods that can lead directly to the natural world. The gods of nature pass through this gate to bless the elves.

At this moment, from the gate of nature, a half-human elf with a small green flower on her head came out. She had a dress made of flowers and four transparent wings like dragonflies behind her.

Turning in a circle on the spot, countless thick green halos sprinkled on her body.

Each of the elves present got one, followed by the demigods.

Gongyang Xinghan's body is the most intense, followed by Engels, a demigod, he and Gongyang Xinghan are almost like green silkworm seedlings.

This green is full of vitality, and Gongyang Xinghan feels as if he is immortal.

The kind that won't bleed even if you cut yourself with a knife, and the vigorous vitality of him has sprouted a little bit.

The Golden Dragon Emperor sniffed, and whispered to Gongyang Xinghan, "Although it feels good, I don't think it was bestowed by the Dragon God. Besides, we are not at the end of our lives. This vitality...hehe, it can only be temporarily Suppress it in the body, and wait for 8000 years, when the fire of life is about to be extinguished, it's almost the same to have some more of this."

"You're wrong, a typical full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry." Gongyang Xinghan also whispered to him, relying on a layer of green life elements as a curtain, look at the pope, he is going crazy! "

The Golden Dragon Emperor looked over, and sure enough, His Majesty the Pope had red eyes just now, but now his eyes are green, okay?

"No way, who made him the spokesperson of the God of Light in the human world? God's blessing... It is impossible to bestow it on him. He is a member of the God of Light." The Golden Dragon Emperor smirked: "This is the God of Nature."

Indeed, it is barely justifiable to perform miracles on the birthday of the gods on the holy mountain. After all, the people who worshiped were all their own believers, but the miracles performed did not include the pope.

This is the guy who walks in the world on behalf of the God of Light, just as it is impossible for the God of Light to bestow blessings on the high priest of the elves. This blessing also has a bottom line.

What do you mean you are blessed?