Chapter 368 Meet the real Dragon God Transformation!
The big cat is a super lazy guy. Except when picking fairy beans, it will take the initiative and never stand still if it can stay together.
Every time I talk about it, it will howl, indicating that its injury is not healed yet.
It's extremely rare to jump down on its own initiative like this. I don't know what it found. It just squatted there, looking at the position of Master Aolong in the distance, concentrating on it, as if it was preparing to hunt.
Suddenly, the big cat opened its mouth, ah ah ah ah ah
Do you still remember the first time Ange saw the big cat? At that time, its body spanned the plane, opened its mouth and barked there, and the wind of rest was blown out of it into a bubble.
Now it repeated its old trick and instantly formed a cavitation invisible to the naked eye. All the spatial cracks within the cavitation range suddenly disappeared.
This sudden disappearance caused many fleas and bugs to pop up halfway, click, and the remaining half was left on the other side, and only the remaining half rolled to the ground.
But this is obviously not the purpose of the big cat. No matter how many bugs there are, they will only provide fertilizer to Ange. Its target is Master Aolong.
Behind Master Aolong, a crack appeared at some point. Master Aolong took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to him, and quietly stepped back, with his palms inserted into the crack.
With a flick of the brush, the space crack behind Master Aolong disappeared, and half of his palm was cut off.
"Ah!" Master Aolong screamed, and Dragon Sword Master immediately turned around with concern.
Master Aolong calmly turned his screams into anger, put his injured hand behind his back, and stared fiercely in front of him, looking as if he was angry because the space rift disappeared.
Taking advantage of the situation, he also scolded Long Yi Sword Master: "Concentrate, don't get distracted."
Dragon Sword Master turned back, and its expression twisted ferociously for a few times, silently reciting a spell in its mouth. The half-broken palm grew rapidly, and soon the broken part grew back.
It wanted to slip away quietly just now. It was afraid of alerting the enemy and had no intention of bringing the Dragon and the Sword Master with it, so it didn't dare to let the Dragon and the Sword Master find it. It was injured because it wanted to run away.
Its severed palm grew back, and the flea monsters were completely wiped out. After the spatial rift disappeared, the flea monsters lost their backup and were quickly wiped out.
Master Aolong's heart sank. He majored in space magic and was theoretically the nemesis of most magicians. He was also at the secret level, but he did not take the fire magic masters seriously.
Until now, he thought that there was a fire-based arcana mage among the enemies on the opposite side.
However, it soon discovered that it was terribly wrong. Not to mention the magic turret of Ange, the guy who shouted "I'll do a magic trick for you" was far beyond Master Aolong's understanding.
That's not orthodox magic at all, it has a weird flavor.
He hit the iron plate and made a prompt decision. Master Aolong wanted to escape. This was originally a very simple matter. Who would have thought that all the space cracks would suddenly disappear?
It didn't even see clearly what force caused the space rift to disappear. If it was the disorder of the space itself, forget it. If it was the enemy, it would be in big trouble.
While Master Aolong was healing his palms, his eyes were scanning the enemies on the opposite side one by one, and he couldn't see who had spatial fluctuations left on them.
As for the hair ball on the ground, it didn't look there at all.
Nigris noticed the whole process. When he saw the big cat finished "ah" and fell to the ground as if nothing had happened, with an innocent expression on his face, he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Zhaobada!"
Duroken and Feti looked at each other, then looked at Nigris and asked: "Your cat?"
No wonder they have such doubts, the big cat's mischievous look is just like that of Nigris.
"No, no, it's none of my business. If you don't learn from the good ones, I'll take away snacks from the bad ones." Nigris scolded.
Du Luoken and Fei Ti curled their lips: You also know that your bad taste is not good...
After the flea monsters were cleaned up, only piles of insect ashes were left on the ground. Ange trotted down and used the pollination technique to roll them all into the space.
This move stunned both the opponent and Mi Sha. Mi Sha couldn't help but lean towards Luther and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing picking up those ashes, Lord Dharma God?"
"Oh, it's used to fertilize the fields." Luther said, adding in passing: "You can actually remove the word 'fa'.
Remove the word "dharma"? What does it mean? Lord God of Law, remove the word "dharma", Lord God?
It was indeed a weirdo. Mi Sha curled her lips and hurriedly stayed away. She had never seen a god since she was a child, but she had seen a lot of crazy weirdos.
For example, these ashes are said to be used to fertilize the fields? Master Dharma God knows how to farm? That's nonsense.
Luther never dreamed that if he told the truth, he would be labeled as a crazy weirdo with so many labels in the blink of an eye.
Master Aolong was also puzzled. He was still standing when he was so big, and the enemy went to clean up the ashes? Not to mention what the use of these ashes was, this kind of behavior was a kind of complete contempt.
"Damn it, what are you doing!" Master Aolong shouted.
Ange tilted his head, and without stopping, he said directly: "The wind is strong."
Phew! Are you afraid that the wind will blow away the ashes? I...
Master Aolong was about to explode when a brass dragon flew over: "Don't be angry. Don't be angry. He is like this. His words are very irritating. Don't be angry. I haven't asked you for your name yet?"
To prevent Mage Aolong from exploding in anger, Negris hurriedly cut in between the two sides. He was very aware of Ange's irritating temperament. He could make others mad to death even without saying anything, and he was deeply affected by it.
If someone else asked this, Master Aolong would not bother to answer, but Nigris was different, this was a brass dragon.
Master Aolong reluctantly held his chest and saluted: "Aolong clan, spatial arcana magician, Galigu."
"Olong clan? I've never heard of it. Where are you from?" Negris asked again.
"You damn baby dragon, you are so rude. Although you are a dragon, shouldn't you state your name? Have the dragons here even forgotten their damn courtesy?" Aolong Master Gali Gu
He said angrily, with a look of anger on his face at being slighted.
"Oh oh oh, I'm sorry, my name is Negre." Negris said quickly, knowing that he was wrong.
After following Ange for too long, he has become accustomed to it. He needs to use his name when fighting? Isn't it just a push in the past?
However, under normal circumstances, when someone else announces their name, you should also state your name, otherwise it is very rude.
Just now, Mi Sha took the initiative to inform her of her name and level.
Of course, you can't say this to Ange and the others, otherwise they will look at you with puzzled faces: Polite? Ouch!
Galigu became even more angry: "This is not a name, this is an abbreviation. Are you talking about an abbreviation to a dragonborn?"
Nigris was even more unreasonable. Telling the Dragonborn his abbreviation was equivalent to denying that the other party was a Dragonborn. Originally, this was not a big deal, but if the other party was more serious, he was indeed in the wrong.
Nigris spread his hands: "Okay, you heard me clearly, the person standing in front of you is Nigri*#·Nefarian Uzmos Raphalet Babu Guli￥#%@￥#￥%@
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Negris spoke in dragon language, because many syllables in dragon language cannot be translated into common human language.
The dragon can emit extremely high-frequency and extremely low-frequency sounds, which are inaudible to human ears and cannot be heard by human ears. Naturally, there is no possibility of similar sounds. Although it can be translated into Chinese, the free translation is too ugly.
For example, its name, translated as: Negris, the son of Uzmos, the son of Rafalit, the son of Babu Gulli, the son of Nefarian.
Twenty minutes later, Nigris finally finished saying his full name.
Ange had already rolled up all the ashes on the ground, and Galli couldn't help but yawn on the way. It was better not to yawn, but as soon as he yawned, the Brass Dragon's bad taste came up. He had to finish saying his full name, which was boring.
Damn you.
Galigu, who was already on the verge of erupting, could no longer hold back and stretched out his hand to explore: "It's boiling, the blood is boiling with blood!"
Bloodthirsty boiling is a kind of arcane magic, which is similar to the water element boiling in the water system. It boils the water in the living body, and then breaks through the skin or blood vessels and internal organs, causing physical damage.
Bloodthirsty boiling mainly affects the blood. Unlike water elemental boiling, it may affect the whole body, but its power is not weak at all...weak...
Seeing that Nigris had no reaction, Galigu looked at his hand in confusion, gathered his magic power, and fired it again, but Nigris still had no reaction.
"You...are your magic resistance so high?" Gali Gu said in shock.
Of course, Nigris knew what was going on with him. There was no blood in his body, and his blood was boiling.
But what makes it even more puzzling is that at such a close distance, Galigu still can't tell that it is a corpse witch dragon?
At this moment, Nigris's scales are shiny, the dragon scale is clear, his eyes are bright, and his breath is fresh. Is there any trace of the half-dismembered witch dragon?
Let me explain here. During the growth process of scaly creatures such as giant dragons, there will be some whitened horny accumulation on the epidermis and scales, which is called dragon scale.
After the dragon dies, the first thing to disappear is the dragon's scale.
Although he looks alive, he has soul fluctuations. Could it be that Galigu can't sense its soul fluctuations?
Turning his eyes, Nigris suddenly thought of a possibility and asked tentatively: "Do you have any dead but movable corpses at your place?"
Gali Gu frowned: "A moving corpse? A ghoul or an abomination?"
"No, no, no, where is the movable skeleton? Is there one?" Nigris waved his hand quickly, what is a ghoul? An undead that eats corpses?
Although he didn't know what it was, Nigris was already sure of one thing: "You are not a creature here, where did you come from?"
The main plane and even the nearby abyss plane, including the planes that can be reached by world transfer stations, when mentioning "moving corpses", the first reaction is definitely the undead, and not the ghouls, abominations and the like.
of.
This Galigu definitely comes from an unknown world, where even the world's transit station has never been connected, and the foundation of the Immortal Empire has never been spread.
Because of this, it didn't recognize Negris' identity?
That's not right. Since it knows that it is a dragonborn, it must know a normal dragon. Could it be that it can't see through its own aura?
"Where do I come from? Give me your blood and you will know." Galligu's staff waved lightly, and a dimensional slash was torn out of thin air and sliced towards Negris.
Since the magic resistance is so high, just split the body open and draw blood.
The big cat opened its mouth wide and yawned.
Dimension Zhan disappeared inexplicably.
Galigu's heart skipped a beat before disappearing again? It could be said that it was a space disorder once, but twice. How to explain it?
It must be that this space continues to be chaotic.
Anyway, Galigu refused to believe that someone could dismantle its dimension slash and summoning channel quietly.
There really are no ‘people’.
Cutting, cutting, and cutting again, Galigu made three dimensional cuts with his backhand, forehand, and return hand.
The big cat yawned three times out of boredom. As long as it was around, Gali Gu, a space magician, would not be able to use space dimension magic anymore today.
"Damn it, you're lucky, this space is chaotic today, otherwise I would have cut you into slices of raw meat." Galigu said.
Nigris put his hands on his hips and raised his nostrils and said, "I'll just stand here and watch how you slice me up."
"Huh." Gaguli groaned, his body suddenly swelled, and his scales stood up one by one, and then fell off, revealing his bloody skin.
Then, under its painful expression, new scales grew back, which were obviously larger, harder and thicker than the ones it had shed.
And in the process of shedding and growing, its body swelled rapidly, and finally grew into a three-meter-tall, strong dragon-man with thick and thick back muscles and an inverted triangle shape, arms as thick as logs, bulging muscles, and clear edges and corners.
"Dragon...transformed into a dragon god." Nigris was dumbfounded. This appearance clearly looked a bit like a dragon god.
Gaguli grinned, and after it had grown a few times, its smile became slightly ferocious:
"You are a smart person. You know the Dragon God Transformation. You should also know how painful it is, right? The scales all over your body fall off one by one and then grow back again. You have to go through this kind of pain twice."
"So I usually don't transform easily. If I transform, I have to play my prey to death and let it die in pain, so that I can make up for the pain I endured during my transformation."
Nigris counted on his fingers for a while and said doubtfully: "Why do you have to go through it twice?"
Having said all that, is this all you care about?
Gali Gu was furious and cursed angrily: "Isn't there another time to change back, you idiot!"
"Why do you want to change back? Can't you keep it like this?" Nigris asked in confusion.
"No, it consumes too much. I can't hold on without going back. Oh, why am I telling you this? I mean, I want you to die in pain to make up for my pain!!" Gali Gu said angrily.
Roaring, he swung his staff while roaring.
The staff, which was originally about the same height, was like a fire stick in the hands of the transformed three-meter-tall dragon man.
"Oh, I understand, this is a fake Dragon God Transformation." Nigris suddenly realized, and immediately shouted loudly: "Let you see the real Dragon God Transformation!"