Lord of Pets

"Your Highness, are you dead?"

The remnant, who had been excited and excited by the arrival of the **** of death, turned gloomy after hearing these words.

Long Zijian sighed softly, but did not respond.

At this time, the light gate that appeared out of thin air on the central dragon temple was full of mysterious aura, and the arcs of various laws flickered non-stop.

The Taixu Ancient Dragon, surrounded by the undead army, cast his gaze involuntarily, and his eyes soon became blank, as if the entire dragon's soul had been hooked away, and his intoxicated expression was extremely deep.

"You...you are a waste of time!"

The fairy dragon has black eyes, and can't care to explore other secrets. His blood is attacking his heart, and he stutters so much that he can't even speak the ancient dragon language.

"This is the ancestral dragon chariot! A space treasure that can be used by mythical creatures to quickly pass through the gate of the broken world without being blocked or blocked. At the beginning of the first generation of ancestral dragon·shen iron, a total of three pieces were refined, and one of them was left behind. Falling into a restricted area, it is almost impossible to come back, and you just scrapped the only one left?"

Fairy Dragon is really in a hurry.

There is a strong restriction on the gate of the broken world, and it is a little easier to leave.

But if you want to return from outside the gate, the inspection and review you have to bear are so cumbersome that Shenlong will frown.

Here, trouble is small, delaying time and delaying things is the biggest problem.

The Ancestral Dragon Chariot is one of the few artifacts that can be simplified and recognized by the realm. In a sense, it is more precious than the Great Holy Dragon Hall.

But the God of Death, Long Zijian, because it is not the main body, wants to save energy and prolong the duration of existence, and chooses the main body of the sacrificial chariot to overrun, so as to open the door of super teleportation and achieve the most accurate and convenient span.

I am afraid that the first generation of Zulong Shentie will be resurrected from the dead, and he will not be willing to use this kind of generosity.

"It's just a piece of equipment. The reputation of the deity and the future of the Death God family are far more valuable than it is."

Long Zijian turned a blind eye, scolded Fang Qiu and said:

"Just stay here, don't make a fuss today, let out two bad breaths, I'm really sorry for the dead ministers and servants."

"Wuji, Wushang...Well...these are two names that are a good match. Come with me. I will take you to see the market and see the future battlefield. One day, you will also stand there and join hands with me. Evil and desolation go hand in hand."

"Yes!" Long Wuji took a deep breath, his eyes lit up with golden flames.

It has heard of it outside the gate of the broken world, and if it wasn't for the problem of bloodline defects, it might have gone there long ago.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten thousand years, the opportunity came so suddenly.

Thinking of the things that Zun Shang may have to do, Long Wuji's heart is full of pride, and there is an amazing fighting spirit that flashes away.

If the Great Sacred Dragon Hall is a holy place, it can be used for dragons with meritorious deeds to sleep and continue their lives, and low-level dragons have the opportunity to pay their respects.

Then the Ancestral Dragon Boat is the ultimate foundation of the Ancestral Dragon Court. Anyone who has a myth of dragon promotion can gain a place there, build a statue, and have an independent dragon space.

That is the dragon god's lair and the habitat of the ancestral dragon. Only during the battle will it open a corner to the lower dragon clan, otherwise even the king of the holy dragon is not qualified to see it.

Long Wuji has never entered.

Even if its ancestor is the second-generation Zulong Fighting Dragon God, it was blocked by the will of the Zulong Ship when it was young, and it did not get real recognition.

Now that you are promoted to the half-step myth, what will be the result?

Long Wuji was looking forward to it, but Bai Wushang was stunned for a moment.

Death's sudden decision really surprised him.

I thought that the original imprint was activated, the **** of death came, and Xiao Zulong and himself were able to save their lives, which was already the biggest gain and achievement.

Unexpectedly, this Dragon Clan Supreme, the leader of the Death Lineage, not only noticed himself, but also seemed to be expressing goodwill.

This feeling is like a dream, very unreal. After Bai Wushang worked hard to adapt, he wore hundreds of holy dragons, five garrison dragon masters, ruling dragon knight Xuanyuan Hou, four generations of ancestor dragons, fairy dragon, and Under the gaze of thousands of undead creatures, they took a step and bowed slightly.

In the next second, Bai Wushang flew up, left and right with the shrunk Long Wuji, followed both sides of the Death God Pterosaur, roaring and rushed into the door of light engraved with the double dragon holding the sun.

"Wow~~~"

As if passing through a curtain of water, a gray bubble appeared outside Bai Wushang's body.

Feeling the cold and gloomy atmosphere, the slightly nervous emotions calmed down.

This is a defensive skill bestowed by the **** of death, which is protecting his safety, and with it, the risk level is reduced to the lowest level.

Look around.

The light door behind it is not closed, it is gradually dimming at a relatively slow speed, and it should be returned in time through it.

Underfoot, what you can see is a crack canyon, the ground is dry, and it has not been moistened by rain for some time.

Looking up at the sky, there are three suns suspended above, in the shape of a tripod, roasting the earth recklessly.

Rubbing his eyes, Bai Wushang confirmed that he had no dizziness. In the front right direction, an area suddenly darkened, and a gap opened in the void, like an eye opened by the evil god, and countless black and purple distorted light **** bounced off. It came out, smashed to the ground, and blasted out giant potholes that were more than a thousand meters deep.

"Beyond the gate, the oldest guardian power is missing, and the laws are extremely chaotic. The terrain derived from this is mostly a wild area, and it is often extremely vicious. There are a lot of uncertain risk factors, and there are many similar disasters."

"One day, the deity was sitting upright, and without any warning, he was swallowed by the void and fell into an absolutely vicious place, almost ruined with hatred..."

The Death God's Pterodactyl floated down the light of the soul, faintly conveying a message, mainly to tell Bai Wushang, revealing a more mysterious and vast world for him.

Of course, it seemed to be talking to the bright red fetus that it brought along with it, and watching it beat slowly and powerfully, a faint sigh flowed out.

"Child, father is ashamed of you."

"But remember, there has never been a strong person who grew up in swaddling clothes. It is a good thing for your growth to experience this. The so-called price, if you can bear it, is a kind of transformation..."

"Just be patient. Before the end of the session, I will cut this embryo for you and take out the true spirit again."

"The mere three-turn Divine Phoenix stillborn~www.novelmt.com~ is not enough to support our bloodline, I will find a better container for you, and in the future, you will be born again with the most perfect and high-spirited attitude, Inheriting the authority of the **** of death with this..."

"Of course, don't limit yourself to this, you have to work hard to surpass your father and become stronger than me, not necessarily for the world, but also to protect yourself. Weakness is the original sin. Only with strength can you decide what you want. , Don't need anything, you are qualified to protect the things you cherish, and you won't passively welcome everything..."

Bai Wushang heard the message of the Death God Pterosaur.

If you really want to block it, it's easy to imagine.

But the other party did not do so, it seems to have some deep meaning.

Silently pondering, but once dodged, a magnificent dragon-shaped divine ship, refracting the dazzling colorful divine light, stagnated steadily on the 100,000-zhang cliff.

Its width is at least more than 20,000 meters, and the Death God Pterosaur is too small compared to it.

Across the gray protective barrier, Bai Wushang felt an aura that swept across the world and stunned the ages, and the depths of his heart were shaken like never before.