The Legend of the Dragon King

Tang Mailin remembered that he had eyes like rubies. If it stood there, it would be the perfect jade sculpture.

But this thing is killing me!

“No, it's too dangerous. Did you know that this trojan devil eats his brain marrow to evolve himself?” Tang Mailin said eagerly.

“Don't give.” Ancient Moon held the Tridemon Bird tightly, turned around and gave Tang Mailin a back.

Tang Mailin walked right in front of her and said seriously: "Ancient Moon, obey me, this is not a fun thing. It almost killed you! ”

“No, Dad's so cruel.” Ancient Moon turned around again.

Tang Mai Lin was speechless for a while. Am I cruel? If I'm not cruel, it'll kill us!

“Ancient Moon, obey me, okay? This triumphant bird is a famous murderous bird that used to cause bloody storms in ancient times. I think there's a slight difference between this Tremond and what the ancient books describe, and it's stronger than the ancient records. I just knocked it out, and if it woke up, it would be a threat to our lives. We can't even use the dragon now, and then we're all going to die under its mouth. Do you want to watch me die? ”

Ancient Moon raised his head and looked at Tang Danglin's serious expression and his hands reaching out to him. He blinked and suddenly said: “I think I can think of a way to make it not hurt us. ”

Without waiting for Tang Dynasty Lin to speak again, she suddenly raised one hand and falsified it in the air.

A dodgy line appears in the air, each flashing with silver, like a living creature with a strange glow.

Gradually, these lines solidified into a silver symbol that slowly fell toward the emerald green bird's head.

With one line pouring in, the trojan bird's body began to tremble. Ancient Moon caressed her hair gently, "Cui, just a moment. ”

Tang Mailin looked at Ancient Moon in surprise, and he clearly felt that there was a tremendous amount of spiritual power in that silver symbol. In the spirit of his spiritual kingdom, he could not even feel the strength of the spirit contained in the inscription.

He asked quickly, "Ancient Moon, do you remember anything else? ”

Ancient Moon shook his head, “No! Just think of this way to make Xiao Cui obey. I just remembered implicitly, as if it were like this, it wouldn't make a scene anymore. You'll listen to me. ”

Tang Mailin was still a little upset, “What if I fail? It...”

“It won't fail.” Ancient Moon spoke very definitely and seriously.

"'Well, I promise you won't kill him,' said Tang Mailin. 'But you'll have to let me tie him up with the Blue Silver Emperor until he wakes up to see what happens. ”

Ancient Moon was obviously reluctant, but looking at Tang Mailin's insistent eyes, he finally nodded his head and handed it over carefully to Tang Mailin.

Without daring to use the ordinary Blue Silver Emperor, Tang Mailin directly released the golden language. As soon as the golden tail was thrown, he wrapped the Cui Demon bird around it.

When I saw the Golden Language, the ancient moon also looked very interested. In speaking, the Golden Language was not the same as before.

Tang Dynasty Lin Qi Blood separation, after breaking through the seal of King Jinlong on the ninth floor, a unicorn appeared on the forehead of the Golden Language, at the same time, the body grew to eighteen meters long, the body appeared very thin, but the body was covered with the same golden dragon scale as Tang Dynasty Lin, not just texture. It feels like a golden dragon.

A pair of golden crystal eyes is clearly more powerful than ever. He looked up at Don Mailin and breathed heavily.

From the Golden Language, Tang Dynasty Lin felt a very strong spirituality, which was once just a little guy with a broken soul, and is now growing up. Tang Mailin had a hidden feeling that if one day the Golden Language evolved into dragon wings, then perhaps it could really become a dragon-like existence.

Though the dragon evolved with his veins, the dragon evolved to a lesser extent than the Golden Language.

One is because the dragon itself is too strong, and more importantly, it is still a dragon, not a real dragon.

Unlike the Golden Language, it is the first soul of Tang Dynasty Lin, with whom Tang Dynasty Lin was awakened in blood. The blood line on it is exactly the same as that of Dandelion Tang. Therefore, influenced by Tang Dynasty Lin, the evolution of Golden Language is more pure.

Of course, if the dragon can evolve out of its wings in the future, the situation will be no different, except that it is good at different things.

The most important role of the soul for the soul master is to provide the soul ring, the soul of the ordinary soul master is not very effective, and for the strong, the armor is far more than the soul, so their energies are also used to cultivate the armor.

Only a soul that provides the last few loops can be powerful enough to help them in battle. This is why the Shrek Seven Monsters rarely release their souls during battle. As spirits that provide the first few loops, they themselves evolve as they absorb spiritual power in the ascendant, but change is very small and unusable.

Only Tang Dynasty Lin's Golden Language is different. Its evolution does not follow the soul circle, but grows with the blood of Tang Dynasty Lin. Tang Dynasty Lin has broken through the seal of King Jinlong on the ninth floor, and now the Golden Language has become completely different.

Tang Mailin put his hands on the head of the golden language, and the golden language reached out his tongue. He lit a little in the palm of his hand and was a little more proud in his eyes. It seems to be showing Tang Mailin that it is very powerful now.

Tang Mailin smiled slightly, "Yes! Then the next time you fight, you'll be out. ”

The golden language actually nodded to Tang Mailin very humanely, and then turned his head. His eyes looked at Cui Demon Bird somewhat badly. Seems to be thinking about biting it to death.

Ancient Moon stared at the golden language, “No. ”

The golden language looked up at her and her eyes seemed a little stuck. Then she lowered her head again, as if she had promised.

Ancient Moon smiled.

The triumphant bird was badly wounded, and he could not wake up for a moment and a half. Tang Mailin ordered very seriously this time that Ancient Moon should not leave the 10 meters range around his body, so that he could sit back on his knees and meditate again.

Ideas are immersed and two vortex cycles rotate in the body.

The gas and blood vortex has considerably shrunk and spins very slowly. Undoubtedly, it consumes a lot of blood energy during the transformation of the dragon just now, as does the vortex of soul power. But Dandelion Tang was surprised that his meridians seemed to have widened a bit during the transformation of the dragon just now. Since the meridians themselves are strong enough, there are no signs of damage.

Can you finally gradually take control of the power of the dragon? As he meditated, he remembered what it felt like when the dragon had just been triggered.

At that time, he was afraid to the extreme, and in his heart, only Ancient Moon. I'd rather die for her. And then the dragon was first induced under his command.

The energy from Ancient Moon was too strong to withstand, and after merging with his own energy, his body was close to collapse. But just as he screamed, the energy injection stopped. This must be the subconscious control of Ancient Moon, right?

If Ancient Moon is sober, maybe she and I can control the dragon change together and use this martial arts integration technique perfectly.

That powerful feeling just now was amazing. More importantly, it is only by experiencing that level of capability that we can better understand, and on the road to future improvement, we will not walk around.

This meditation has taken a long time, one restoring consumption and the other precipitating one's own understanding.