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Chapter 548: Apologize or Go to War?

 Ange verified it, and it seemed that there was still a time limit, but it lasted up to ten minutes, and the whole process would continue to consume divine power.

If transformation used to consume 3,000 points of divine power and lasted for thirty seconds, then now the consumption of ten minutes, on average, the consumption every thirty seconds is similar to before, but it can be interrupted at any time.

There shouldn't be many people who can withstand the Dragon God's full output for ten minutes, right?

However, Nigris was not very satisfied and complained: "That doesn't make any sense. No one can withstand the Dragon God's output for thirty seconds."

"It's meaningful. There's a big difference between thirty seconds and ten minutes..." Anthony said quickly, but before he finished speaking, he felt that the words were a bit strange.

"What's the difference?" Nigris asked, not feeling weird about being such a virgin.

"For example, after the space is solidified, explosive missiles accumulated for ten minutes can kill any enemy." Anthony gave an example.

Twenty rounds in one second, twelve thousand rounds in ten minutes... Nigris, who has excellent calculation ability, calculated the numbers instantly, and his face suddenly turned pale. He could not imagine that twelve thousand explosive missiles were sprayed towards him at the same time.

What does it feel like.

There was indeed a big difference. After a sneer, Nigris changed the subject: "What's the matter with your tail? The Dragon God doesn't have a tail."

The image of the Dragon God is engraved in the bloodline of all giant dragons. All giant dragons know what the Dragon God looks like. The Dragon God that the dragons recognize does not have this tail, nor these bone spurs on its body.

Ange said: "The ancient form has not yet completely changed."

"Ancient form? Does the Dragon God have an ancient form?" Negris asked in surprise. This was a bit beyond his knowledge. Does the Dragon God have other forms?

Ange nodded. The ancient form of the Dragon God had materialized when he entered the consciousness space of the Light Godhead. It was a super giant dragon.

Its size is far larger than the fifty or sixty-meter giant dragons like Negris. It is not on the same level at all. Its back alone is as spacious as a square.

"So, you evolved into an ancient form, but you didn't have enough strength, so you didn't succeed in transforming, and you ended up like this?" Negris concluded.

Ange nodded.

"Then how can you get enough power? What on earth is this Dragon Ball? Can it make your transformation time go back so much?" Nigris asked.

"Ancient Dragon God, eyes." Ange said.

"So, there should be two eyes. Where is the other one?" At this point, Nigris turned to Diali and asked: "Where did you find these Dragon Balls? This is the body of the Dragon God.

There should be another eye. Where did you find it? Maybe the body of the Dragon God is also there."

Diali looked at Ange hesitantly, and then at the strange dragon that was in a coma. She did not answer, but asked: "Lord Naige, how is my father? Is he okay?"

"It's okay. What can happen to it? It's lucky. The Dragon God uses divine blood to help it cross the most critical step of evolution. When it wakes up from sleep, it may evolve successfully. However, I have never encountered this situation.

, I don’t know what species it will evolve into.” Negris said.

Blessed? Evolve? Diali just breathed a sigh of relief, and when she heard the word "possible" success, she couldn't help but raise her mind again: "Maybe it will succeed? That means it is also possible to fail? What will happen if it fails?"

Nigris spread his hands: "If you fail, you should die."

"What? Will you die? Then...then...is it okay if you don't treat it?" Diali asked hesitantly. She could still live, but she just slept more, but she would not die. Now she is at risk of death.

, this is a bit worth the loss.

"Look at what you said, it's not a healing magic, can it be taken back midway? Even if it is possible, I think this little dragon has been holding on to the dragon ball. Is it inseparable from the dragon ball? Now the Dragon God wants to take back the dragon ball. What will it do without the dragon ball?

What to do? Will he die?" Nigris asked.

Diali was stunned for a moment, "Little Fart Dragon"? It took a while to realize that the person he said was his father. She couldn't help but have a strange feeling in her heart. Her father was regarded as a Little Fart Dragon, so who was she?

But when I think about Nigris' age, it's reasonable to call him this way. Why should someone be so old? It makes him feel like he can't get angry when facing the old man at the entrance of the village.

Without waiting for Dialli to think, Negris continued: "Okay, okay, pray to the Dragon God to bless it to wake up on its own, otherwise what else can it do? Beat us up? If you can't beat us, prepare more for it.

Order some food."

Diali's legs went weak and she quickly shook her head. Let alone a beating, she didn't even dare to think about it. As soon as Ange's breath spread, their legs would become weak.

Since we can't fight, there seems to be no other way except waiting. Diali asked with a wry smile: "Okay, Dragon God bless..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. Isn't the Dragon God right in front of him? He quickly changed direction and lay down towards Ange: "The Dragon God bless my father to wake up safely. I am bound by the bond of blood..."

A power that ordinary people couldn't see emerged from Diali's body and shot toward Ange.

Ordinary people can't see it, so it is naturally the power of faith, but this kind of power is different from the power of faith and soul energy, which made Ange very curious. He reached out and grabbed it, and he caught this power in the palm of his hand.

.

The power condensed into a blood-red symbol in Ange's palm.

Both Nigris and Dialli couldn't help but poke their heads over.

"This...is this a dragon blood contract?" Negris asked doubtfully.

It's okay not to mention this name. Once he mentioned it, Anthony couldn't help but stretched his head: "The legendary dragon knight blood contract?"

"That's nonsense. This is a dragon blood contract, a very ancient contract. The dragon knight blood contract you mentioned was made up by novelists. According to the legend, knights recognized by the dragon can sign a dragon knight blood contract with the dragon and have possession of it.

With the power and loyalty of the dragon’s bloodline, he became a dragon knight.”

Having said this, Nigris curled his lips: "It's really the imagination of an ignorant poet. It's not the same thing at all. The dragon blood contract is a power of belief, which is not something ordinary creatures can bear. The kind of blood contract in knight novels,

It's probably because of the pollution of his bloodline that he became the minions of the dragon."

Anthony suddenly realized: "So, this is a real dragon blood contract, which is equivalent to a soul oath and a devotion at the level of belief. And the dragon knights in knight novels are just dragon minions with contaminated blood?"

"Not necessarily. Maybe some knights are powerful and can defeat the dragon without the power of the dragon. Anyway, I have never seen it. Whoever dares to fight the dragon, Brusk will definitely lead the whole clan to take revenge, unless like

Your Majesty is as strong as Locke, so strong that the entire dragon clan doesn't dare to offend him."

Anthony nodded to show his understanding: "So you are the one who was beaten."

Nigris rolled his eyes at him angrily, saying that he was a stick of death.

Didi Didi——The communicator on Anthony suddenly buzzed. He took it out and looked at it and said: "The Warlock Alliance, it seems that they have discussed it and are preparing to go to war with our '30 Million' expeditionary force.

Or are you ready to apologize?"

PS: I overslept and am not very energetic after the operation. The main reason is that I can't eat too much, so I can't feel energetic. But it should be about the same. I'll have a good meal later to refresh myself.

Thank you Li Baiqiu, Yinyeao, book friend 20201114061015853, for the reward.


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