The last tribulation thunder submerged Yang Ming's figure. Everywhere he looked, there was dazzling lightning. Yang Ming's soul left his body again, and his consciousness floated in the wind. When he woke up again, his physical injuries had healed.
Even the broken claws and legs grew back.
"Did I...successfully advance?" Yang Ming looked at his restored severed limb in disbelief. The rebirth of the severed limb was a sign of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, which meant that he had succeeded in overcoming the tribulation.
After Yang Ming advanced to the Spiritual Transformation Realm, his perception was also enhanced. He excitedly released his spiritual consciousness on the spot, but found that the place he was in was just a corner of the planet, and there were many auras around him that were stronger than him now. He was frightened.
He quickly took back his spiritual consciousness.
Yang Ming looked bitter and frustrated. The person he thought was powerful was just an insignificant little lizard on the entire planet. How could he accept this fact?
"With my current strength, there is no problem in dominating this area, but am I willing to stay here for the rest of my life?" Yang Ming asked himself and directly posed a problem for himself.
Suddenly he remembered what his father had said to him before he died, that he should take good care of his ethnic group. Now that he had no goal to strive for, he might as well find his own ethnic group.
Several years have passed since the original war with the Fire Lizards, but spirit beasts generally have a long lifespan, and a few years is just a dormant time for them, so Yang Ming is confident that he can bring back the tribesmen who left that year.
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The hard work paid off, and after Yang Ming searched for several months, he found his tribe in a swamp. Now, his tribe has become a vassal of other tribes due to lack of main combat power.
"I can't believe it, the leader is still alive!" Yang Ming came to his tribe. Seeing his arrival, the tribesmen gathered around him and kept saying words like "unbelievable" and "unbelievable".
Yang Ming looked at the clan members in front of him, who were all old, weak, sick and disabled Lightning Lizards, and he suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart. If he hadn't been arrogant and arrogant, the Fire Lizards wouldn't have ended up like this.
Now that he is back, the tribesmen not only do not blame him, but are also happy that he can survive. Sometimes, spiritual beasts are not as cunning as humans. They are happy when they should be happy, get angry when they should be angry, and never hide their emotions.
"When are you lightning lizards going to hand over your tribute to Lord Poison Dragon?"
When Yang Ming reunited with his tribe, an unsociable voice reached the ears of all the lightning lizards, and a huge crocodile came to their tribe's territory.
"Master Swamp Poison Crocodile, you also know the situation of our group. Our combat power is limited. Can you please extend it for a while? When we gather enough poison purifying grass, we will hand it over to Master Poison Dragon." A prestigious lightning lizard
He came to the crocodile and said with some trembling.
Yang Ming recognized this lightning lizard as his right-hand man. He injured an eye during the battle with the fire lizard tribe. Because of this, he was ordered to withdraw from the battle and survived.
"Huh? You mean to ask Master Poison Dragon to wait for your poison-purifying grass?" the Swamp Poison Crocodile said impatiently, and released its aura, pressing down on the lightning lizard.
Yang Ming could feel that the strength of this poisonous swamp crocodile was around the mid-to-late stage of the Condensed Realm, which was stronger than his own. Now he has become someone else's thug. What is the origin of this "Lord Poisonous Dragon"? Is it really true?
A dragon?
The venomous crocodile didn't have the patience to fight any longer, so it opened its huge mouth and bit the lightning lizard that stood up. This move shocked the other lightning lizards, and they all closed their eyes and couldn't bear to see what would happen next.
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The venomous crocodile kills chickens to scare monkeys, so the speed of its mouth is also faster. Otherwise, these lightning lizards will think that they are just showing off and would not dare to kill them.
Just when the venomous crocodile was about to kill the lightning lizard tribesman, Yang Ming moved and whipped his tail onto the former's chin. The huge force actually whipped the venomous crocodile away, which was several times larger than himself.
, making a big mud pit.
The Swamp Poison Crocodile shook his head, looked at Yang Ming, and asked: "Who are you? You dare to hit me? I am Lord Poison Dragon's envoy!"
Yang Ming ignored what the other party said, and grabbed the swamp crocodile's head with his claws, tearing open the scales on the other party's head, leaving a deep wound. This result was beyond the expectations of all the tribesmen.
, even the marsh crocodile himself doesn’t believe it.
The scales of the Swamp Crocodile are much harder than the claws of the Lightning Lizard. Yang Ming can easily tear open the former's scales, proving that the opponent's strength far exceeds his own. A haze of death envelopes the heart of the Swamp Crocodile.
"Tell me, what's going on with Master Poison Dragon?" Yang Ming was condescending, looking down at the Poison Crocodile with an unrivaled attitude.
"You...who are you?" the venomous crocodile asked in horror.
"As you can see, I'm just a lightning lizard." Yang Ming said calmly.
"You can't be just an ordinary lightning lizard. I've been here so many times and I've never seen you before!" The venomous crocodile didn't believe Yang Ming's words at all. If what the other party said was true, why didn't he lead it if he had such strength?
The tribesmen went to a better place, but they were allowed to be oppressed here.
"Believe it or not, I'm telling you that I don't have much patience. If you know what's going on, tell me about the 'Poison Dragon'." Yang Ming said impatiently.
"Hmph, don't think you can fight Master Poison Dragon just because you can defeat me. Its strength is beyond your imagination. I advise you to go back with me and wait for Master Poison Dragon to be punished." Swamp Poison Crocodile still doesn't know what is waiting for it.
As a result, he even bossed Yang Mingyi around.
"Noisy!"
Yang Ming flicked his fingers and knocked out one of the crocodile's teeth, causing it to spin in the mud in pain.
"Ugh, Master Poison Dragon will not let you go, ah!" As soon as the Swamp Poison Crocodile finished speaking, a intact tooth flew out of its mouth again.
"Poison dragon..." This time, before the other party could finish speaking, Yang Ming knocked out another tooth.
"Ah..." The screams continued, and in the end there were no teeth left to pull out. Yang Ming stopped. The swamp crocodile looked at the teeth on the ground with endless grief and anger in his heart. The other party was too unreasonable and forcefully pulled it out.
All the teeth were knocked out.
"You can talk now." Yang Ming looked at the dying crocodile in front of him indifferently and said.
"I'm garrulous, I'm garrulous, please don't torture me." The venomous crocodile's words were a bit leaky, but he still answered Yang Ming's question immediately.
"Lord Poisonous Dragon is actually the leader of our Poisonous Crocodile. It turned out to be an ordinary Poisonous Crocodile, but since it found a keel in this swamp, we asked us to call it Lord Poisonous Dragon." Poisonous Crocodile
He truthfully explained the origin of the name "Poisonous Dragon".
"Dragon bone? Is it the skeleton of the dragon clan?" When Yang Ming heard the word "dragon bone", he could no longer keep calm. How big the word "dragon" is to reptile spirit beasts, snake spirit beasts, and fish spirit beasts.
What an attraction!
"I don't know if it is a real dragon skeleton. Master Poison Dragon has never let us see the appearance of a dragon bone, but it is absolutely true that it has an aura that makes us afraid." Swamp Poison Crocodile told what it knew.
All the information was told to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming fell into silence after hearing this. The appearance of the dragon bone was unexpected. If he could get this dragon bone, then he could be reborn and become a dragon. It was not impossible.
But the reason he grew up after experiencing life and death made Yang Ming less impulsive than before. He asked the Swamp Poison Crocodile again: "What is the strength of your Poison Dragon Lord now?"
"You don't want to kill the keel, do you?" the venomous crocodile asked immediately.
"You don't have to worry about my affairs, you can't. You just need to tell me what level of strength this poisonous dragon is." Yang Ming said without any doubt.
"According to the last time I saw Master Poison Dragon take action, it has at least the strength of the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and it may be higher, but it should not have broken through the level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm." The Swamp Poisonous Crocodile is really afraid of Yang Ming
, a look from the other party made him reveal all about Poison Dragon.
"The middle stage of spiritual transformation is even higher..." Yang Ming mused. He was indeed thinking about the dragon bone, but the strength of this poisonous dragon exceeded his expectations. He originally thought that he would have no problem dominating one side, but the fact was that he
A slap in the face. But it also gave him a way forward.
"I am bound to get this dragon bone. I want to become a dragon! I want to change my destiny against the will of heaven!" Yang Ming secretly swore in his heart...
A hundred years later, Yang Ming was dormant in the swamp, trying to improve his strength while paying attention to the movements of the poisonous crocodiles, especially the poisonous dragons. He discovered that the poisonous dragons collected a large amount of poisonous weeds from the vassal tribe every year.
This made Yang Ming more cautious about poison-purifying grass.
"After such a long time, I have a pretty good understanding of the poisonous dragon. It is indeed still at the spirit transfer level. It seems that it is much more difficult for spiritual beasts to advance than imagined. The second thing is that the poisonous dragon has not absorbed the dragon bone.
It should be practiced with the help of the aura on the dragon bone, but this also causes the toxins in the body to become more and more concentrated, and even it itself cannot withstand the attack of toxins, so it needs a large amount of poison-purifying grass to help suppress the poison."
Yang Ming sorted out the information collected over the past hundred years, and there was one piece of information related to whether he could successfully steal the dragon bone. On the night of the waning moon, the toxins in the poisonous dragon's body reached its peak, and it needed to hide and use its own spiritual power.
To fight against the toxin invasion, at this time it cannot even exert 70% of its strength, and this is the only opportunity for Yang Ming to snatch the dragon bone.
However, this poisonous dragon is not a character that can be underestimated. Even if it hides to fight against the poison, it will hide the dragon bone in a place that no one knows. If you want to steal the dragon bone, you must ask it from its mouth where the dragon bone is hidden.
Yang Ming took a look at the darkening sky. Tonight was the night of the missing moon, which was when he snatched the dragon bone...