Aslan was rolling on the ground in pain, and scales visible to the naked eye grew out of his flesh and blood, unlike the cuticle dragon armor that appeared outside his body like the transformation.
A pair of dragon horns slowly grew from the top of his head. This pain lasted for more than three hours before the pain stopped, and Aslan completely transformed into a young white dragon.
This scene made Bai Long nodded with satisfaction.
"You didn't die. You actually successfully transformed into a member of my White Dragon clan."
Aslan cast a white dragon's ice crystal mirror, and then his eyes widened. He really turned into a white dragon.
However, he did not panic too much. Just like transforming into a dragon, he quickly returned to his human form, but the process was much more painful than transforming into a dragon.
"Well, you are actually able to master body transformation. Boy, you are becoming more and more interesting."
Bailong raised his head and looked down at Aslan.
Only then did Aslan notice how powerful the white dragon lying on the ground was.
The height is more than 100 meters. Because the tail is rolled up and the wings are folded, it is impossible to judge its length and wingspan, but the height alone is enough to prove how tall he is.
"His Royal Highness White Dragon! I don't know what to call you, and I want to know, what exactly is the Evil Eye of the Void?"
"Trunple Conard! The ancestor of the white dragon clan."
After Trump finished speaking, he flicked the huge dragon claw, and a ray of white light shot into his brain.
Aslan fell back, and when he recovered, he was still standing there looking at the mural.
Boom!
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground brought Aslan back to his senses.
Aixinke looked embarrassed and picked up a gold crown from the ground.
Aslan closed his eyes and felt the power of his body. As he looked at his right hand, it slowly turned into a dragon's claw.
"That was not a dream just now!"
Aslan can be sure that all the knowledge contained in the white ball just now is true.
"Of course all this is true."
The sound resounded in the tomb, and Aixinke shook his hands, and the crown in his arms fell to the ground. He turned around in fear and looked at the white dragon lying on the ground.
The white dragon's mouth was slightly opened, and his closed eyes were illuminated with white light. Then a snow-white dragon ball flew out of his mouth and shot toward Aslan.
"From today on, you are my successor, Tenamp. I look forward to our next meeting."
The sound became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared into the tomb. The body of Bailong, which had originally retained its cause, also quickly rotted and collapsed, leaving only hundreds of drops of Bailong's essence and blood stuck to the skeleton.
After Aixinke saw it, his eyes turned red, and he rushed forward immediately, but was knocked away by the hand of a mage from Aslan.
"I only need one drop!"
Aixinke spurted out a mouthful of blood, but didn't pay attention at all and shouted anxiously.
Aslan collected the dragon blood, which meant that he would be able to give birth to three hundred more dragon slayers, all of whom would be of white dragon blood.
As the first god in the central plains, Sicano is recognized as the father of the gods. No matter which temple rises, they must recognize Sicano as the father of the gods. It is precisely because Sicano is the father of the gods.
Due to the existence of the father, the number of dragon slayers in the central plains is much greater than that in the outer continent.
They have a more complete dragon slayer inheritance and training system.
As the top powerhouse in the Central Plains, Ai Xinke naturally knows the power and mystery of the Dragon Slayer. He knows very well that he will never achieve anything in this life. However, after becoming a Dragon Slayer, his lifespan can be extended by at least fifty years. He still
There is a slight chance of making another breakthrough, and even hitting the realm of a great master.
Aslan did not put away the last drop of the white dragon essence and blood. He was going to do an experiment and control it in his hands.
"If you are willing to surrender to me and be loyal to me, I can give you this drop of white dragon essence and blood, and teach you how to practice."
Aixinko thought for half a quarter of an hour, then gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing to swear allegiance and sacrifice my soul."
Aslan smiled with satisfaction.
When the two came out of the main tomb chamber, their identities were completely different. Aisinko's aura had also increased significantly, and he was about to break through to the mid-level mentor level.
His attitude towards Aslan is also completely different from when he first came in. It is completely the attitude a servant should have.
"The wealth obtained from Dragon Tomb will be distributed according to our agreement."
Aslan has no intention of taking advantage of Aishenko, and is even preparing to support their family to further strengthen their family in Chester.
It will be convenient for him to control the power in the future.
Aixinke was about to speak when he suddenly heard a sharp stab.
It's like someone is inside the wall, digging into the wall with their fingernails.
Aslan's pupils narrowed slightly.
Stab! Zira! Zira!
The six tombs made sharp and harsh friction sounds, and then, the heavy gray-white door was either opened or exploded, and six twisted huge figures rushed out from inside.
Not to mention how shocking this scene was, I grabbed Aixinke's shoulders, turned around and ran away.
These bone dragons with only skeletons left, although they have no flesh and blood, are still very scary at speed.
In an instant, they rushed out to where Aslan was, and their target had already run towards the outside of the tomb, causing them to roar in anger.
The roar of the dragon made the entire underground building shake.
"You nasty thieves."
In the roar of the dragon, Aslan heard the meaning of the dragon language shouted by the six-headed bone dragon.
He was immediately stunned. These giant dragons who had been dead for who knows how many years, even after death, still did not forget their attachment to wealth and treasures.
Aslan decisively threw out all the rare metals in the magic space, and the effect was immediate. The six-headed bone dragon picked up the rare metals on the ground while chasing, and occasionally collided with the bone dragon next to it.
"That'smine……"
Aslan not only threw out the rare metals you found from the tomb, but also took out some of the rare metals he harvested. Finally, he returned the pots and jars that he used every day, as long as glass products were no exception.
Because the glass was fragile, the six-headed bone dragon had to slow down, carefully put away these exquisite glass vessels, and slowed them down again. As a result, they met Noomili and Artoria on the way.
"Let's go!"
Aslan shouted.
Without saying a word, Nomiri turned around, hugged Artoria's waist, and ran wildly with Aslan. However, after seeing glassware thrown out from time to time, Nomiri followed suit and threw things away.
Artoria and Eshinko watched in bewilderment as the six-headed bone dragons began to attack each other in the passage for the glassware.
"When did the dragon have such low expectations that he would fight to the death for a piece of glass?"