Unbelievable.

Just as he was sighing, there was another crackling sound, the second dragon egg hatched, and Ange ran over with the second baby dragon on his shoulders.

Throwing the second baby dragon into Dorok's arms, Ange glanced at the first baby dragon.

The first baby dragon screamed excitedly and struggled to climb up Dorok's arm, trying to climb out of the circle.

Ange dug out a pile of rape cakes and threw them in front of the young dragon, then ran back.

The two young dragons were hungry and couldn't stand the smell of the rapeseed cakes, so they gnawed away. After a few mouthfuls, they bit the eggshells and ate them with the rapeseed cakes.

"It's meat and vegetables, balanced nutrition. What about your breeding?" Nigris complained.

When Ange looked over his head, he was obviously observing the growth of the young dragon. If he found that the dragon was not growing well, he would add more fertilizer, which was the same idea as when he was farming.

Dorok didn't understand what the complaint meant and blinked blankly.

Eight or nine hours later, all eighteen dragon eggs were hatched. Almost all of these eggs had reached the late stage, but without an incubation environment, the young dragons could not grow and develop inside.

Ange poured in nutrient solution, provided sufficient nutrients, and modified a suitable hatching environment. Under the acceleration of the quick-death halo, they all hatched successfully.

There were eighteen baby dragons, and the cave became more chaotic than ever before. Dorok hurriedly wrapped the baby dragons in his arms, laughing so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

"Hahaha, hahaha, we have never had so many baby dragons born at one time. They are so lively and fun."

"It's not fun at all!" Nigris roared angrily as he was being licked by a baby dragon.

Dorok laughed loudly: "Haha, ancestor, you have to eat more meat. Even the little guy who just came out is stronger than you."

"I now believe what Mr. Ange said. Dragon God's blood can make me evolve. Unfortunately, we have never seen Dragon God. I really hope that we can have Dragon God's blood and use it on these little guys so that they can grow

To become real dragons, they don’t need to live huddled in the sea like us, they should be dragons soaring in the sky." Dorok sighed with regret.

Blood of the Dragon God! Dorok's words reminded Ange. He raised his hand to signal everyone to wait, and his mind returned to his body.

Transform into a dragon god, prick his finger, squeeze out ten drops of blood, put it into a bottle, stuff it into the Palace of Rest, and then immediately project it there.

After the projection came over, he immediately took out the blood bottle from the Palace of Rest, one drop of which bounced onto Dorok's forehead, and the remaining half a drop was applied to the foreheads of the eighteen young dragons respectively.

"Dragon...dragon god blood?" Sensing the familiar aura contained in the blood, Dorok asked in a trembling voice: "You...who are you? How could you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Dorok felt a hot stream of heat surge up from where the drop of blood had penetrated his forehead, spreading down his neck and towards his body.

Dorok subconsciously tensed up his body, trying to resist the heat, but a roar that seemed to come from ancient times immediately sounded in his heart. His heart trembled, he relaxed his resistance, and heat surged throughout his body.

Dorok stood stunned for a long time, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground.

PS: It’s May Day holiday, but it looks like it’s Labor Day. Isn’t Labor Day just for labor? How can I have a holiday? Labor, labor! Monthly tickets! Monthly tickets!
Chapter completed!