Gradually a red light glowed, slowly absorbing the blood on the surface of the dragon egg.
But this kind of absorption does not seem to be absorbing everything, but more like searching for something in the blood and selectively absorbing it.
The scene was a little weird. Even though the two of them were very talented and courageous, they still felt a little scared when they saw this scene.
The blood on the surface of the eggshell became lighter and thinner, and slowly disappeared.
The dome shook again.
The two of them are a little confused. They have no blood. Why are you still shaking?
Seeing no reaction from the two of them, the dome shook even more violently.
"What's wrong with it?" Yafit asked in confusion.
Liu Feng shrugged, indicating that he was not very clear either.
Just when the two of them were staring at each other helplessly.
A very childish voice thought in Liu Feng's heart: "Blood... more..."
His body suddenly shook, and Liu Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Did you hear it talking?"
Yafit's dragon body trembled: "You really know how to joke, what can it say with an egg?"
"Did I hear wrongly?" Liu Feng himself was a little confused, but this confusion was immediately washed away.
"Blood... wants..." was another childish voice, with a hint of crying.
"Damn, they are really talking. Didn't you hear me?" Liu Feng's eyes widened and he stared at the dragon egg.
"Ah...haha...how is that possible? I think you are too mentally exhausted. Let me help you go out and find something to eat..." After saying that, he suddenly transformed into a dragon body and flew out as if he was running away.
"Damn, it's still a giant dragon, so timid." Liu Feng raised his middle finger from below to the huge soaring body.
He walked to the dome in two steps and asked softly: "Do you still want blood?"
The dome shook slightly.
"Hey... okay... let's just be a blood donation migrant worker..." After thinking for a moment, Liu Feng made up his mind to hatch this egg.
Gritting his teeth hard, he flicked out a short sword sword with his right finger and lightly swiped his wrist. Blood rolled out and dripped onto the dome.
The dome began to glow with red light again, slowly absorbing the somewhat warm blood.
Blood is the most important part of the human body. Losing too much of it can be life-threatening.
Blood rolled down.
Finally, ten minutes later, Liu Feng was so weak that he was beside the dome.
"There is so much blood, if you still don't come out, there is nothing I can do." Liu Feng said tiredly.
Dome seemed to understand, and gently leaned against Liu Feng.
The dome slowly began to reflect, and the surface color quickly began to turn red.
The temperature was getting higher and higher, and Liu Feng on the side couldn't bear it. The Qi in his body turned back and forth twice, and now he felt a little better.
I don't know when the white mist slowly appeared and surrounded the dome.
A mighty, luxurious, and powerful aura slowly emanated from the white mist.
Outside the huge cave, Yafit, who was hunting, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and an unstoppable aura rushed over.
There was no resistance in my heart, and I couldn't resist at all. I fell to the ground and bowed my head in worship from a distance in the direction of the cave.
"This is?...Dragon God? Oh my god..."
The huge aura soaring into the sky rolled up countless white clouds in the sky, rolling and jumping continuously.
Especially spectacular.
On the mainland.
Among the four colleges, four old men suddenly opened their eyes and shouted in disbelief: "Who is the Supreme Level???"
In an ordinary corner, two elderly people were planting trees and flowers. The scissors in their hands trembled. They looked up at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. As soon as their figures moved, the people disappeared. Only one side was unintentionally cut.
The fallen leaves prove that someone has been here.
In a huge city on the mainland, in a gorgeous church at the top, an old man in white robes was reading the Bible and wearing a holy crown. Suddenly his body moved. The person was gone, leaving only a scripture that had just been translated.
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In the twenty-third year of the continental calendar, the aura of the supreme and powerful appears again in the human kingdom.
Outside the human kingdom, many strong men let out deep sighs.
"Human beings are indeed a race of gods."
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In the cave, Liu Feng stared at the billowing white smoke in shock.
He also felt the aura just now, but it didn't seem to be hostile to him.
Therefore, the breath just slipped by his side gently, but even so, Liu Feng felt the power of that breath.
The powerful aura carries four words: unparalleled.
After a while, the breath slowly stopped and the white smoke gradually disappeared.
Suddenly, a flash of golden light flashed through the void and rushed into Liu Feng's arms.
I was shocked again by this speed. I couldn't be this fast even if I used the Wind Step, right?
Looking down at the cute creature in his arms, Liu Feng was filled with joy.
Camel head, snake neck, deer antlers, turtle eyes, fish scales, tiger paws, eagle claws, and cow ears.
Although he is still very young, Liu Feng knows that this is definitely a Chinese dragon, and his innate friendly aura firmly proves this.
Gently picking up the little dragon, Liu Feng burst out laughing: "I never thought that I, Liu Feng, could still see my Chinese Dragon in this other world. Haha, God will not let me down."
The little divine dragon in the palm of his hand opened its clear and smart eyes and looked at the "mom" who was laughing inexplicably mischievously.
The small body moved and crawled along Liu Feng's wrist into his arms.
"I'll call you... from now on..." Liu Feng, who had been calling for a long time, suddenly realized that he had no talent for naming.
"Khan... forget it. Just call me Xiao Jin. How about?"
The little dragon didn't seem to have any special interest in names. He just moved casually and hid in his arms.
At the entrance of the cave, Yaphet flew in with fluttering giant wings.
"My dear future Prince of the Dragon Clan, Mr. Liu Feng, can you tell me what happened with that aura just now?" Yafit's face was full of excitement.
"Look, that's it, it came out of the egg." Liu Feng took Xiao Jin out of his arms.
"This snake looks so strange. Is it the owner of that powerful aura?" Yafit couldn't believe it.
"Guaranteed replacement if fake."
"It's so ugly...why does it have the aura of the Dragon God?" Yafeit was very dismissive of Xiao Jin's appearance.
"Huh." Xiao Jin in his arms seemed to understand what Yafit said, his eyes widened, and he spat out a golden flame towards Yafit.
Having seen the scene when the little dragon was born, Yafit didn't dare to accept it so easily. He lowered his huge body and hid.
The golden flames continued to burn, hitting the hard mountain wall straight.
The hard rock wall was like foam, and a huge bottomless hole was burned out by the flames.
A huge drop of sweat flowed down from Yaphet's huge dragon head.
"No matter what, you've been wandering around in my belly for so long, are you so cruel?"