Chapter 333: Mo Luo: Luo Piaoliang for half his life...

Author: Pig Heart and Shrimp

Chapter 333: Mo Luo: Luo Piaoliang for half his life...

As soon as Moluo and the little black man came in, they saw this earth-shattering scene.

Ancient dragons of various shapes are writhing in the dragon palace. They have snake bodies and animal heads, five claws and two wings, and one head with six eyes... They don't have the power and beauty of dragons at all, but without exception they are full of the unparalleled feeling of the wilderness era.

sense of violence.

A huge body that spans thousands of feet and looks like a mountain range. Different from various methods that are learned from the nature of heaven and earth, what they use is a certain part of their own body, which is an innate instinct.

Powerful and brutal, it is breathtaking to watch.

A dark red dragon flame passed by them, and the little black man raised his hand to cut out the space. The two continued to watch the battle outside through the mirror.

"Senior, why do these dragons look like hybrids?" the little black man asked with some confusion.

In his time, the dragon race had basically been stereotyped. Hybrid was an insulting term, which also explained the fact that any creature with strong bloodline would inevitably turn against its ancestors after reaching a certain level, and then would have the same characteristics.

The dragons in front of me are strange-looking, mixed with the characteristics of other creatures, and they are obviously of impure blood. But their aura does not look like hybrids. Moreover, there are many powerful reincarnations in the world at the beginning. Are hybrids qualified to be reincarnated?

Mo Luo answered without thinking: "It is indeed mixed, but the fundamental reason is that the bloodline of their other parent is too strong, and the blood of the ancestral dragon cannot completely bring it out. Ordinary creatures can also be concealed, like this innate creature

His bloodline is difficult to conceal."

"Strictly speaking, except for the ancestral dragon, all other dragon bloodlines are not pure and have more or less remnants of their true bodies."

The little black man understood for a moment, and then remembered an ancient book he had read about the ancestral dragon.

"I have read in ancient books that ancestral dragons have reproduced with many living beings and produced offspring. Many strange beasts with names have reproduced with ancestral dragons, even the Great Wu Saint King some time ago. I wonder if it is true?"

The era he lived in was not particularly far from the ancient times, probably no more than ten thousand years apart. The existence of innate beings cannot escape the world, but the world still has many of their inheritances, including their deeds.

These legends are neither lofty nor sacred. On the contrary, they are full of barbarism and things that modern people cannot imagine.

For example, Zulong, in a modern context, is a pile driver, single-handedly producing a top race.

However, the little black man is a little curious, how did Zulong allow so many innate beings to help him give birth? You must know that there is no shortage of people in the world who would rather die than surrender, and all the innate beings have higher aspirations than the sky.

It can't just be plugged and unplugged, right? Even if you can move quickly and use an air machine to make the other person pregnant in an instant, there are still ways to abort the baby.

"I don't know about that." Mo Luo shook his head and could not give an answer. He had never seen an ancestor dragon in his era.

The ancient times are not just a few hundred or thousands of years, but span an unknown period of time. In a truly wild and uninherited era, even the top experts may not be able to leave traces after their death.

It was only when the acquired creatures became the protagonists of heaven and earth that inheritance and legends came to the stage, and history was born.

Innate creatures like them, without acquired learning and contact, have fundamentally different ways of thinking from acquired creatures.

"If I think based on my thinking during that time as an innate being, the benefits are sufficient and it does not mean that it cannot be born."

"kindness?"

The little black man's eyes widened slightly, and Mo Luo looked through the black membrane. Seeing the shocked look on the other person's face, he understood what she was thinking.

"Being born without gender, giving birth does not represent dignity, only whether you are willing or not. If you are willing, you can also turn yin into yang."

In fact, after practicing to the realm of spiritual transformation, you already possess certain innate biological characteristics. It is very simple for those with great supernatural powers to change their gender, but no one will take this risk for the sake of their "original intention".

"Besides, how do you know Zulong can't give birth?"

The little black man asked: "Can the ancestral dragon give birth?"

It is indeed possible that the preconceived notion is that the yang person is usually at the top and is more suitable for reproduction. Because procreation takes time, but seed preservation does not.

In nature, regardless of whether they are cultivated or not, there are no males who cast a wide net to plant more grass. The dragon clan has always given him the impression that he is a male.

"The ancestral dragon is not called a male dragon, nor is it a female dragon. How do you know he can't give birth?" Mo Luo asked back, "But the ancestral dragon is most likely not the one who gave birth, otherwise he wouldn't be able to give birth to so many children."

During the conversation between the two, another mouthful of dragon flames came directly towards them. At this time, the battle in the ancient dragon gate had entered a fever pitch. They were no longer bumping into each other and throwing magical powers at each other from a distance as before.

The sea water boiled, and the heaven and earth shook. The ancient dragon that looked like a mountain fell into the water, and the waves it set off seemed to knock the whole world over.

I don't know how many creatures perished in this moment.

A silver-white ancient dragon hovered in the sky, and when it saw the six-eyed ancient dragon, it suddenly swooped down, its five claws bloomed in seven colors, and in the void of divine light, there was a vague cry of a condor.

The sky and the earth dimmed slightly, the dragon's claws entered the water, and the vast ocean opened up. The six-eyed ancient dragon had no time to dodge, and used his bark-like body to resist. The sharp sound of the two colliding instantly shattered dozens of miles of coral reefs, and thousands of miles of coral reefs were shattered.

Thousands of live fish died on the spot.

The most lethal thing to other creatures is not the direct fight between two real dragons, even the dragon's breath has a range. The real murderous aura is the aftermath of the collision, which is not powerful but can just kill them.

"Wonderful, worthy of being a creature of the ancestral dragon bloodline."

The little black man couldn't help but admire. Although the appearance of these ancient dragons was not very attractive, their strength was undisputed.

Whether it was the white dragon that looked like a divine eagle or the green dragon that looked like a dead tree, they both showed extremely strong strength. If they were to fight against each other, they would probably be seriously injured in one encounter.

Although it is not as oppressive as the Great Wu Saint King, it is definitely not that weak and should be equivalent to the Sword Immortal.

"I don't know if I can understand anything from it. I heard that the sages of the human race understood the method by observing the innate beings."

The little black man turned his head and was about to ask, and then revealed more secrets from the ancient times. He saw that Mara next to him was also staring at the battle, but he was not meditating, but looking at some kind of treasure.

"Well...this white dragon claw is a good thing, and the dragon's skin should be able to withstand Li Changsheng's hand, right? Even if it doesn't work, just leave some fragments, and you can make a very good magic weapon. Not bad, not bad,

These ancient dragons are full of treasures."

The little black man was a little speechless about his boss's attitude. He said he was too arrogant and that he was a Holy King. His strength should be no worse than these ancient dragons, and his realm should be a bit stronger.

But it's not entirely true to say that they are domineering and cheating, because they are here to eat. Mo Luo never thought of taking action from the beginning to the end, he just thought that they would be beaten to death by Li Changsheng and pick up the slack behind.

The battle outside was raging, and suddenly the situation changed slightly. More than a dozen real dragons swam from afar and attacked the pale ancient dragon together.

The originally evenly matched situation began to slowly collapse in an instant. While fighting with beings of the same level, the pale ancient dragon also had to take into account the interference of small dragons.

Mo Luo can basically confirm that the pale ancient dragon is the "Dragon King".

Judging from the current situation, it seems that the recovery was too late. When the strength recovered to a certain level, it came out to encircle the land and attract people, but it was found that there was no land to encircle and no one to attract.

And he didn't ask for help, it was more like he wanted to muddy the waters.

But isn't he afraid of attracting more powerful enemies and letting the position of Zulong fall into the hands of others?

Mo Luo saw through the other party's intention at a glance, but he didn't understand that the other party was not afraid of attracting wolves into the house? The position of the Ancestral Dragon was not a real estate certificate, and their names were not written on it.

If I had the chance, I would definitely grab it.

Water can be mixed, but it must not be too mixed. Luring the world's strongest men into the Dragon Palace like this will only harm others and not benefit oneself.

Either the situation of this Dragon King is very bad, almost to the point where there is almost no chance of winning. This situation is obviously not without any chance of winning, but it is relatively disadvantageous. Then the rest can only have ulterior motives, and there is oneself in it.

Information you don’t know.

Buzz!

A mysterious and mysterious vibration came from the void, and then the colorful rays of light all over the small world gathered together and condensed into several wisps of energy.

Seeing this, Dragon King Yuan took all the attacks forcefully, spat out a mouthful of blood, let the dragon scales on his body be shot down, and still opened his mouth to swallow a wisp of energy.

The ancient dragon that was fighting with him was furious when he saw this, and his attack became even more frenzied, tightly entangling the opponent's body.

The two ancient dragons rose to the sky like this, and then fell heavily. Dragon King Guan was beaten so much that his scales fell off, he vomited dragon blood, and even had a piece of flesh ripped off by his enemy.

But even so, it still refused to let go.

The two people hiding in the dark also noticed this scene, their expressions moved slightly, and they unanimously guessed that the colorful glow might be related to the position of the ancestral dragon.

"Senior's colorful glow is a bit special."

"It should be something related to the position of the ancestral dragon, or it may be a part of the ancestral dragon."

Mo Luo slightly released some power, and just at this moment another ray of light appeared. He suddenly grabbed forward, and the ever-changing mental image enveloped all directions, and the figure of an ancient dragon fighting with him became slightly sluggish.

By the time Gu Long came to his senses, Mo Luo had already caught Xia Guang, but he just touched it and took it back.

The little black man asked doubtfully: "Senior, is there something wrong with this glow?"

"I can't hold on to it, it's like holding on to air."

As Mara answered, he recalled the feeling he had just felt. He lacked something, so the position of the ancestral dragon was illusory to him.

No wonder he dared to lure the wolf into the house. It turned out that Zulong had already made a "will" and outsiders could not interfere at all.

However, this does not affect him. Mo Luo has never thought about the position of the ancestral dragon. Bloodline is like shackles. It hurts to hit others with it, and it feels heavy to him.

"Xiao Hei, it's time for us to appear."

At this time, the pale ancient dragon has completely fallen into a disadvantage, and it is time for the hero to save the dragon.

"Groan!!!!"

Dragon King Yuan was pinned to the ground by the six-eyed green dragon. Dozens of real dragons used their bodies as chains to wrap around him, restraining part of his power.

"Pulao! If you have the ability to fight with me alone, asking these little dragons to help you is nothing more than that."

"Jue, it seems that he likes to imitate the tone and methods of acquired creatures. Weak people always want to supplement themselves in other aspects, but no matter how many calculations they make in the face of strength, it is useless. And these dragons are also my strength."

The Six-Eyed Blue Dragon bit Dragon King Guan in one bite, and the opponent immediately let out a wail again, but even so, he still refused to release the energy.

Suddenly, a divine light flew out of the void and fell on the real dragons that had turned into chains. These real dragons instantly fell into a sluggish state, and then slowly fell off from the pale bone dragon.
To be continued...