In the unknown valley, a low voice sounded quietly. A simple atmosphere that seemed to have climbed out of the long river of time filled the air. Everything around came to an abrupt stop. I was intoxicated by the whisper of the dragon.
Sitting cross-legged, Wang Luo relaxed his mind, closed his eyes and practiced, quietly listening to the ancient sounds that penetrated deep into his soul. Every syllable seemed to contain endless mysteries. People couldn't help but fall into it.
In front of Wang Luo, who was wearing an indifferent smile, a one-eyed thunder dragon lay prostrate on the ground. Above its head, a mini purple dragon slowly floated. Its immature mouth opened and closed slightly, and an addictive dragon roar came out.
Accompanied by the dragon's roar, the mini purple dragon emitted purple-gray light, forming a purple-gray light bridge, connecting it with Wang Luo.
The warm and comfortable power spread into the depths of his soul. Wang Luo couldn't help but be intoxicated. In a trance, Wang Luo seemed to have returned to the embrace of the woman in blue again. The warmth he had never experienced before filled his whole body.
Every detail of his happy life with his Leo mother and father since he was a child is like a slideshow. It is like a slide show. It is like a fleeting scene in Wang Luo's mind. Everything is full of inexplicable warmth. There is not a trace of disharmony.
Just like this, when Wang Luo was immersed in warm memories, an inexplicable force quietly emerged from the depths of his soul and slowly merged into Wang Luo's soul.
Almost as soon as this inexplicable power appeared, a round of Tai Chi in black, white, blood and three colors appeared in Wang Luo's mind. It scattered wisps of gray light and complemented the inexplicable power.
As if inspired by Tai Chi, the inexplicable power suddenly accelerated and surged out quickly. The faint dragon's roar flashed out, filling Wang Luo's soul.
The little purple dragon floating on the thunder dragon looked at Wang Luo in surprise. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, but then he showed a look of joy. The higher Wang Luo's talent is, the more guaranteed his child's future life will be.
Time passed slowly. Purple-gray light continued to flow from the thunder dragon into Wang Luo's body. The purple little dragon was already dim at this time. The body was very illusory. It seemed that it might dissipate at any time.
Although the purple dragon was weak, his eyes showed a look of shock. He did not expect that Wang Luo had sucked the energy of his soul to such a level. He still had not fully awakened.
He lowered his head and glanced at his body. The little purple dragon hesitated for a moment, then waved its four claws a few times and made a few seals. Suddenly, traces of blood gushed out from its one-eyed body.
A large amount of blood poured into the purple dragon's body. Its illusory body suddenly solidified a bit. However, it was mixed with a trace of strange blood. The blood soon spread to Wang Luo's body.
The next moment, the purple dragon's face changed drastically. He suddenly discovered that the essence and blood he transported seemed to stimulate some kind of power in Wang Luo's body. A strange suction force came out. The blood in his body flowed into Wang Luo's body uncontrollably. surge away.
With every breath, the Brontosaurus's body shriveled up half a minute. After about a minute or so, the Brontosaurus' huge body had completely turned gray. The exposed wounds completely lost their color.
The light breeze blew. Silently, the Brontosaurus' body collapsed to the ground, turning into wisps of fly ash and annihilated between heaven and earth. No trace of its sharp claws or hard skin remained.
This was Thunder Dragon's active sacrifice. He put all the essence of his body into Wang Luo's body. If Wang Luo had relied on his instinctive swallowing, he would not have swallowed it so cleanly.
Watching his body dissipate, there was a hint of darkness in the little purple dragon's eyes. However, when it looked towards the outskirts of the valley, all the darkness in its eyes receded and turned into a look of determination.
He looked up to the sky and let out a mournful scream. The purple dragon's illusory body suddenly shattered and turned into fragments. They poured into Wang Luo's body and sacrificed his last bit of strength for Wang Luo's soul to awaken.
When the last ray of soul fragments was absorbed by Wang Luo, Wang Luo's soul suddenly paused. Then it lit up with a strange green light. The green light flickered uncertainly and slowly converged into an illusory blue dragon.
This dragon is different from the giant dragons on the Tianxuan Continent. Its shape is slender like a snake, with two dragon whiskers hanging from its mouth. It has double horns on its head, four sharp claws on its abdomen, and a pair of green flesh on its back.
Wings. The whole body is covered with blue scales.
As soon as the green dragon flashed, it looked up to the sky and roared. However, no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't make any sound. After a long time, the green dragon's eyes showed a fierce light.
But before Qinglong could fight desperately, his body suddenly trembled and suddenly shattered, turning into blue fragments and dissipating. Starting from the tail, it gradually spread to the head.
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A thousand meters away from the valley, Hanrod stood in the sky with two sleeping babies in his arms. He was vigilantly paying attention to everything around him. Although the Thunder Dragon had told him that when the sacrifice was performed, the laws of heaven and earth would come. Within a radius of one kilometer, there would be no
There will be someone to get close to.
Time passed slowly. Hanrod was still floating in the air without changing his expression. He looked around with undiminished vigilance. The pressure of the strong men in the Holy Domain was looming.
I don't know how much time passed. Suddenly, the body of the sleeping dragon in Hanrod's arms trembled violently. His eyes trembled hard, but they still couldn't open them at all. However, two tears fell down his cheeks.
Sensing the strangeness of the little dragon man, Hanrod was slightly startled. Then he seemed to understand something. He looked across the layers of space and looked towards the valley full of formations. This was the moment when the purple little dragon dissipated.
Tears fell down his young cheeks. The trembling on the little dragon's eyelids gradually spread. His arms trembled slightly. His soft hands slowly clasped together. His feet gradually straightened. His toes clasped inward.
"You still have me and Wang Luo."
Gentlely stroking the little dragon's cheek, Hanrod spoke out a gentle comfort. Although he didn't know how this seemingly young guy could have such intense emotions.
As if Hanrod's comfort really had an effect, the little dragon man's body stopped trembling. But the next moment, his body suddenly burst into dazzling purple electric light, and he escaped from Hanrod's arms and floated in the air.
The clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. Purple thunder and lightning appeared and disappeared, echoing the purple lightning outside Xiaolong's body. Suddenly, with a bang, the purple thunder and lightning in the sky landed, aiming directly at Xiaolong.
The purple thunder descended. The dazed Hanrod was immediately startled. But before he could come to the rescue, the thunder and lightning cut through the void and hit the purple electric light outside Xiaolong's body.
There was no explosion. There was no roar. The purple thunder merged silently into the electric light outside Xiaolong's body. The falling of this purple thunder seemed to activate something. The purple thunder and lightning in the air suddenly fell together.
In the blink of an eye, the purple thunder in the sky enveloped the little dragon man, forming a purple light group. A moment later, a loud dragon roar sounded, and a purple thunder dragon three to four meters long jumped out of it and flew towards the valley.
Endless purple thunder and lightning formed a brilliant purple tail. Following the purple thunder dragon, it headed towards the valley. Hanrod stared blankly at the empty sky. The figure of the little dragon man there had disappeared.
The figure flashed. Hanrod also ran toward the valley with the baby in his arms. But in the next moment, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew back at an even faster speed.