Chapter 763

"Life awakening!"

Di Long threw Zulong into the air with one hand and shouted.

I saw a golden mist filled the cells of Dilong's body. These mists formed a ten-foot-high human body, dragon tail, and golden scales all over his body. There were three dragon people's lives with gold, silver, black dragon heads.

The dragon man's life held the wings of the ancestor dragon in his left hand, lifting a little sealing force exerted on the ancestor dragon's body.

Zulong resisted and struggled wildly, but was dropped by a pale blue ice skate held by the dragon man's right hand. From the back of his back, the dragon's dragon's dragon scales began to tear open the golden spine. All the flesh and blood cut along the way were frozen by the ice skate.

Di Long moved his true body, and he waved a knife in his hand in an instant.

It seems like a knife, but in fact it is a hundred and eight knifes superimposed on one position to cut the spine of the Zulong and expose the dragon marrow.

Seeing this knife, all the hunting gods and pseudo-emperors changed color.

Simply wielding weapons and accelerating time is basically a pseudo-emperor who can wield tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of swords in an instant.

However, if you cut the vertebrae of the Ancestral Dragon, which is comparable to the hardness of the imperial weapon, every blade will have to bear the recoil of the spine. Under this recoil, it is absolutely terrifying to cut out 108 swords under this recoil, which means that this sword can destroy the imperial weapon.

Tick!

I saw a drop of golden dragon marrow dripping from the spine of the Zulong.

Just one drop, Zulong fainted.

Di Long picked up a clay pot from the side and carefully caught the drop of dragon marrow. The unimaginable strange fragrance spread to all directions. The hunting gods standing around the martial arts are actually approaching the martial arts field as close as possible to the martial arts field and twitching their noses desperately.

Seeing the sign of the great wizard of the White Bone, Tianzhu also pulled Leng Ruoyu forward a little.

I saw a scent of fragrance entering my nose, and the cells all over my body seemed to be burning, and even my soul was as if it was wrapped in a hot spring. In this state, his perception of the world and everything increased by more than ten times in an instant.

It is hard to imagine that this is just a tiny part of the fragrance emitted by a drop of dragon marrow.

He opened his eyes and looked at Zulong. Tianzhu couldn't suppress the greed in his eyes.

Not only him, but almost everyone around him looked at Zulong with a look.

"Don't think too much, this is the golden dragon marrow, a super magical fantasy ingredient..."

The great wizard of White Bone sent a message, "This drop will only be produced in the body of the Ancestral Dragon for ten thousand years. This is unique to the fantasy creatures in the sky outside the sky. The Ancestral Dragon in the wilderness world does not have the treasure like the Golden Dragon Marrow. No one can grab this thing in Dilong's hands."

"Golden Dragon Marrow, why do I seem to have heard of this name?"

Tianzhu said in confusion.

"Of course you are familiar with it. The ancestor Emperor Swallowing Heaven once got a drop of golden dragon marrow from this ancestor dragon."

The great wizard of white bone sneered.

"Emperor Swallowing Heaven did not capture this ancestor dragon alive?"

Tianzhu sent a voice in shock.

"Indeed, it can be killed but cannot be captured alive. The golden dragon marrow can be regenerated, which will save its life."

The great wizard of the White Bone snorted coldly, "How do you think Di Long captured the Ancestral Dragon alive? Because he was raised by the Ancestral Dragon, he was able to plot against the Ancestral Dragon alive to capture the Ancestral Dragon alive. Just imagine how he could even treat the Ancestral Dragon that raised him.

Fortunately, he is such a person, otherwise we wouldn't be so easy to buy him."

"Make it."

Tianzhu was delighted.

He was too lazy to pay attention to the relationship between Di Long and Zu Long. He was happy that since Di Long could do anything for the sake of profit, the possibility of buying Di Long increased significantly. As long as this kind of person has enough benefits, there is nothing to betrayed.

Compared to Di Long, he has a bottom line.

During the martial arts performance, Dillon took out various high-level fantasy ingredients.

He was making soup, using the golden dragon marrow as the main ingredient to make soup.

It was not only Tianzhu who was curious, but many of the younger generations of hunting gods around him asked in a low voice because of curiosity.

Some of the Hunter God's answers made Tianzhu know that Di Long was cooking the Golden Age Soup.

The main ingredient of this soup needs to be cooked with divine fantasy food that has lived for more than 100 million years. After drinking it, consciousness will enter the real fantasy with the power of fantasy cells, where the divine fantasy creatures are possessed to experience memories of up to 100 million years.

In this process, the basic benefits of soul transformation and fantasy cell strengthening can be obtained.

Even with enough understanding, he can perfectly inherit the abilities of god-level fantasy creatures.

When Tianzhu heard this, he felt jealous.

But he knew that this pot of Golden Age soup was for the patron saint of the cemetery.

The Zhang family mastered a method of summoning to summon the patron saint of the cemetery. If you offer enough precious fantasy food, you can enter the cemetery. This time, more than a thousand people will be included in the alien race and Tianwaitian. Only god-level fantasy food can satisfy the patron saint of the cemetery.

Dillon took out this pot of soup, and both the Hunter Guild and the pseudo-emperor of the alien race paid him enough.

A few hours later, the heat waves in the city gradually dissipated.

Unfortunately, there is a layer of light film on the surface of Golden Age Soup and does not emit any smell.

Di Long put away the stove and waved at the head of the Zhang family.

The head of the Zhang family hurried into the martial arts field, and did not dare to delay cutting open his palm and began to carve a sacrifice formation on the ground. After the carving was completed, he began to recite a mysterious and unknown language in his mouth, and the sacrifice formation on the ground also lit up at this moment.

In the dazzling red light, there was an extra two-foot-sized humanoid creature with a pointed ears on the temple.

Seeing the crystals between the creature's eyebrows, almost all the hunting gods couldn't help but take a step back.

Because this image is simply the image of a fairy, but then they felt that this was not a real fairy, but a little life fairy created by the fairy. Although its strength is still strong, it is much worse than the fairy. At most, only half-emperor's strength is only.

"The great little goblin, according to the ancient contract, I offer you tribute."

The head of the Zhang family said humbly.

"Many people, it seems that you have prepared a good quality product."

The little goblin looked at the corner of the clay pot in Dillon's hand and saliva fell from his mouth.

The head of the Zhang family hurried forward and took it to the Holy Light Fairy. The Holy Light Fairy took it and sniffed it in a small mouthful, making a comfortable whirring sound. In the end, the whole person fell to the ground as if he was drunk.

Seeing this scene, many hunting gods exclaimed in surprise.

Tianzhu looked at the White Bone Wizard, and saw that the White Bone Wizard's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Needless to ask, Di Long regards the Holy Light Little Fairy as another ancestor dragon.

This man is so brave. Before the fairy dies, he is just on the edge of the world. He has already seized the opportunity to attack the little fairy of the Holy Light. However, doing so is equivalent to offending all the hunting gods and pseudo-emperors present. Even if Di Long is strong and inflicts on public anger, he will have no way to die.

"Don't worry, everyone, I'll send you into the cemetery after I deal with the Holy Light Fairy."

When Di Long saw a pseudo-emperor of a foreign race, he was ready to sternly, "As a compensation, I will slaughter the Ancestral Dragon to a big banquet. A Ancestral Dragon is enough to represent my sincerity. If anyone looks down on my sincerity, just come forward. I can only live a thousand years and can even bring some back."

Feeling the murderous intention of Di Long dying together, the pseudo-emperor of the alien race who was originally preparing to take action ended.

But this is only temporary. If the cemetery cannot be opened, Dillon will undoubtedly die.
Chapter completed!