"Why?" The golden dragon soul puzzled.

The nine dragon souls who watched secretly in the ancestral weapon were also surprised.

"My condition is not very good." The Queen of Dragon bee whispered, "A total of three sources of worm eggs were left on the mother.

"But in fact, after tens of thousands of years, only I was born in one bug, and all of the others died."

"Even so, through the nourishment of the day after tomorrow, I barely grown to me today, there is still a problem with the blood."

"I couldn't be the same as my mother and behind, and became the ancestor body."

"But the blood of itself will not grow so slowly and difficulty."

"I stuck in the middle of the supreme body, it has been a long time."

"Long time to survive, I have to ponder some risks with great risks."

Queen Dragon Bee helplessly, "Just a few years ago, my fifth advanced failure, completely hurting vitality, weakened the ability to breed and incubation, and even the Wanworm Legion could not be formed.

The golden dragon is dignified, and the first time I responded:

"There are still thousands of old medicines in the ancestor, which may help you recover."

"No, this is my business." The Queen of the Dragon bee confess: "I must admit that I and my mother are different."

"Perhaps it is the general of the pulse of the dead and the most sharp spear, but in the bloodline inheritance and memory it left, I don't want me to take a repeated route."

"It just wants me to live well."

"The way you like."

Golden Dragon Soul is silent.

Queen Dragon Queen again:

"I can vow with blood, or accept all the seals of you, erase the memory I meet with you."

"But ... Sorry, even if there are many disputes in this island, even if my fate is bumpy, I don't want to risk the risks of the sky, and then fight for your pulse."

"I want to live for myself."

"I also want to continue the offspring for the Dragon Bee family, so that this family will not disappear in the river of years too early."

"This is my choice. I hope you can respect it, don't force me to do what I don't want to do."

"Is your choice ..." The golden dragon lowered his eyes, his body slowly narrowed, and he gradually retracted into the ancestor.

"Also, the queen is graceful, but its contribution to one of the pulse of death, I wait to add up to one or two."

"Since it has this wish, I hope that future generations will survive, we are willing to support it."

Silently, a crisp green came out, wrapped in a strong fragrance of medicine, and the face of the four -headed dragon bee knight changed, but it was completely too late to react, and fell into the main entrance of the palace.

"This is the" Kirin Palm "of 15,000 years. Eating it can continue his life and improve your physique. It is a very rare Supreme Pharmaceutical. The variety in the world today may be the last plant."

"Don’t reject our kindness, and don't be involved with the so -called fate."

"The Queen's fighting for a lifetime, the great achievements, and the supreme reputation after birth. As a descendant, since we are still alive, we have no reason to sit and see it."

"This is a return and compensation. If one day we have a crime of washing and returning to Zulong, if you have other wishes, we will still help you to realize it."

"If it fails, it has nothing to do with you. One of the deaths of death has glory. There is a history book about its memory ..."

After speaking, the Golden Dragon Soul said, without waiting for the response of the queen of the Dragon Bee, sweeping the black light with the power of the ancestral weapon, locking the individual life including the dragon bee in this world, covering the traces of the past.

In the next half of the breath, Bai Wuwu and the little bone dragon disappeared, crossing the height of 10,000, leaving the nest of the dragon bee, and came to a long distance.

"It's a pity." The glorious dragon regretted that it did not expect that the descendants of the Queen would have such a situation, and there would be such a choice.

The golden dragon soul is very open, and the idea of ​​actively mediation of a few dragon souls:

"Help us be love, not help us, it is a score, no too much tangled."

"The descendants of the Queen want their own lives and don't want to be disturbed again. From its perspective, it can be understood."

"This is the case. There are enough opportunities to seek in the inner island. For example, I heard that one of the veins of death. There was a subordinate that was originally expected to become a mythical spear.

That kind. "

"But for various reasons, it made a mistake and was imprisoned in a little -known secret situation long ago."

"Two or 30,000 years later, with its longevity life and the particularity of that secret, it may not really die."

"Perhaps, we can find it. As long as it is still alive, it will not be weaker than the strength of my body.

The legendary 9 -star sacred dragon species can be called the Great Saint Dragon.

However, if you can go through many steps and stand at the peak of the Supreme body, you can be eligible to call it "the king of holy dragons".

This is a supreme glory, and it is also a symbolic strength, symbolizing the definition of identity. Generally, only a powerful dragon species and the resources of the whole family can be born.

Bai Wuwu secretly nodded, one of the deaths of death was essentially the incarnation of death, dependents of death.

But what he currently see is the residual part of the twelve dragon souls, or the defects of individual inferiority and personality cannot be ruled out, but in front of the right and wrong, they are more righteous than many people, but also to understand gratitude, but also human emotions.

Then, then

And can be able to lead the respect of these people, will it really become the entire Dragon tribe as the Dragon Ting decisions?

Bai Wuwu did not witness history, no evidence, and could not find the truth with subjective experience.

However, it must be acknowledged that he coexisted day and night.

"Kababa ..."

Little Bone Dragon suddenly scratched his trouser legs and pointed in a direction.

In the forest, a few sneaky black lizard dragons, stunned to the ground, carefully smelled the breath of the soil.

Behind them, do not know how many miles, if there is no black mist, and constantly devour the vitality of grass and trees.

"This is ... Ghost Dragon?"

The golden dragon soul revealed a ray of origin, and the deep part of the dark mist was shown in the mind of the white and unacceptable mind.

Bai Wu was surprised. The original black lizard dragon, like the third -class dragon bee, played a scout identity.

In their back, the forest is farther away, with tens of thousands of similar dragon species, three or five in groups, staring at the cold pupils, flowing with hungry saliva, step by step, all the living creatures in the scope.

"The huge dragon team, there are some other dragon species ... Is this a power that has been dominated by a strong existence?"

Bai Wuwu murmured, and suddenly turned around, looking at a mountain peak far away.
Chapter completed!