After gearing up, concentrating and sensing carefully, after a long while, Nigris turned his head and said: "It seems that he has become more handsome."
Everyone who was full of expectations slipped and almost fell to the ground.
Ange pointed out: "Dragon Breath."
Nigris took a sip of Dragon's Breath, and a silver mini-Dragon's Breath spurted out.
Nigris's eyes lit up, and he found a corpse at random. He spat the dragon's breath on the corpse, and saw that the corpse was slowly infected, then shattered into a pool of fragments.
Anthony took a breath: "This...this...Mr. Naig, your mini flint and steel finally works. Now you can't just spray it on others, it will kill them. Without the healing ability of adults,
If I get sprayed by you, I'll be dead."
Nigris put his hands on his hips and laughed, and took another sip of dragon's breath, but only a few sparks were sprayed out, which made him very anxious. He didn't know how to let it go before, but now that there is such a powerful dragon's breath, he just sprayed it.
After two mouthfuls, you return to your original shape?
"Ange, why is this happening? Can you only spray it twice?" Nigris asked.
Ange tilted his head: "Cun Long Breath."
The dragon's breath is a dual combination of biological and elemental abilities. There is an organ in the dragon's body that can secrete a liquid. Various elements are usually collected there, mixed with the secretions, and spit out when needed.
out.
If the fire element is stored, it is basically like a fireball with sugar added. It will burn into ashes and cannot be shaken off. If it is water element, it will turn into an ice sculpture when sprayed.
Nigris is an ancient dragon, so he doesn't know any elements, and all he sprays are his own secretions, which is equivalent to saliva.
"Hey, can I spit on them? Old bastard, let me try and don't run away." Nigris suddenly thought of this and was about to find someone to try, but as soon as he looked over, Anthony had already swung his eyes.
Put some distance between you and it.
It's just that Dragon's Breath has the ability to be infected by blood, and it doesn't have a sudden increase in strength, so I couldn't catch up before, and I can't catch up now either.
The rest of the people couldn't stand its jokes. After looking around, Nigris stopped bored, turned to Ange and asked: "Is there any more? Is there any other function?"
Ange took out the Divine Hammer. As soon as the hammer came out, Nigris frowned: "Why is the circle of it so dark? Huh? Can I see the original power?"
Anthony was refreshed, and he didn't care about being spat at. He quickly flew back and took a few glances himself: "I can't see it. Is it getting darker, or is it like an adult's field of vision? The space is sunken inward?"
"It's just that the darkening and the concavity of the space are not visible. It is measured by the scales. It is a magical skill. It seems that the original power can really be seen." Nigris said.
Ange took out some chaos mist and refined it into the power of chaos.
"I saw it, like a chaotic flame." Nigris said excitedly.
Ange grabbed it with one hand again, and a ball of dark elements gathered in his palm.
Negris said: "So this is the dark element? When it looks like this, I can see that there are many smaller ones going in. The dark element is really everywhere, but it is too thin."
Ange gently cut open the space to let it see the power of space. In this way, it can already perceive the four original powers.
Among the remaining three origins, the origin of time cannot be manifested, the origin of life is the sapling, which can be seen every day, and the power of chaos is in the sunlight.
In other words, out of the seven origins, Nigris can perceive six. To achieve this effect, he only needs to let these silver water sources infect him. This water source is simply upgraded water.
Even Anthony couldn't help but feel excited. He looked at the source of water and then at Ange, debating whether to speak or not. However, his way of existence was quite special. He was projected by his soul. He didn't know if the infection would affect his godhead.
Or the little ghost of the main god.
Nigris is familiar with his new abilities, and being able to sense the original power means that he can learn these powers, such as dark element magic.
However, after sensing it for a while, Nigris felt a little frustrated. Even if he could sense the original power, if he wanted to master them from scratch, it would take tens of thousands of years to practice them until he was capable of combat. He might as well be its translator.
"Is there anything else? Sensing the power of the source seems to have no effect. Is it really the only way to attack the enemy by spitting?" Nigris turned to Ange and asked.
Ange tilted his head and thought for a moment, then called his hand to Negris, gesturing for him to come over.
"Really? What kind of move?" Nigris flew over quickly.
Ange put his hand on it, and suddenly a powerful energy poured into Negris' body and said: "Transform, Dragon God."
Nigris' eyes widened suddenly with an expression of disbelief on his face: "Can I?"
Dragon God Transformation is an innate ability derived from the blood of the dragon clan. In theory, anyone who is a descendant of the Dragon God can transform into a Dragon God. However, theory is a theory, but the reality is that dragons cannot touch this realm at all.
Even Negris, the second god of the dragon clan, failed to awaken this ability, so before Ange, there had never been a dragon that could transform into a dragon god.
As for Ange, it's even more ridiculous. The dead skeleton has no dragon bloodline at all. He relied on the druid's ultimate transformation to transform into a giant dragon, thus possessing dragon bloodline.
And because he is strong enough, when he transforms into a dragon, he instantly awakens the dragon god hidden in his bloodline to transform, and then directly transforms into a dragon god, so Ange is among all the dragons and dragonborn that Negris knows.
The only being who has achieved the transformation of Dragon God.
Nigris knew the difficulty of this all too well, so he never thought about such an impossible thing. Now Ange suddenly transformed him into a dragon god, which made him a little confused.
However, while it was confused, it immediately realized that the two conditions required for the Dragon God's transformation were that one was a strong body that could withstand the Dragon God's power, and the other was powerful strength. Ange had just given it to it.
, relying on Ange's power, it seems that it is not impossible to transform into a dragon god.
Thinking of this, Nigris immediately closed his eyes, felt his blood carefully, and tried to make his blood boil.
A dragon's roar that seemed to come from ancient times passed through Nigris's soul, causing it to suddenly open its eyes and shout: "Transform!"
Its eyes first turned black, and then split open, revealing a pair of vertical pupils. The scales on its entire body surged, and the silver scales turned into golden yellow, and at the same time they grew rapidly.
The powerful force surging through its body made it unable to help shouting: "Hahaha, so strong, haha, my whole body is full of power...eh..."
In less than five seconds, Nigris' Dragon God transformation had not yet been completed. Like a ball that had been poked, it shrank back again and could not even hold on for five seconds.
"Zobada, does it take so much effort to transform into the Dragon God?" Nigris said, feeling like his whole body was being drained, sticking out his tongue.
Ange nodded.
"If you can't hold it for five seconds, then you can't do anything. Is there anything else?" Nigris asked.
Ange shook his head.
Anthony wanted to hit someone after hearing this. He was really pushing the envelope. He had mastered three abilities in one go. Still not satisfied? Fortunately, he didn't, otherwise Anthony would have been jealous.
Hearing that there was no more here, Duroken, who had been observing and researching, quickly raised his hand and said: "Sir, can you help me put these liquids into containers? I feel like putting them in magical instruments and setting the detonation method
, throwing it out to attack the enemy will be much more convenient than spitting it out, Mr. Naige."
Before Ange could answer, Silver Coin had already hurried over: "No, no, it's too wasteful. We have ten thousand ways to destroy the enemy, but there is only one way that can make people feel the power of the source. Use it to