When the young dragon carcass, which was only a meter long, fell into the belly, a stream of flames that was so hot that it was about to turn everything into scorched earth erupted, impacting Muria's reincarnated dragon body.
The severe pain that seemed to be torn apart and burst was transmitted from all parts of the body to the brain, but Muria directly ignored the pain. This was the inevitable price to bear for reaching the sky in one step.
Although this is just a relic of the Dragon King that is not worthy of the name, it has the aura to dominate the world, but does not have the power to match it. It is just a legendary first-level rare item, and the quality and quantity contained in it are comparable to those of epics and gods.
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But for the reincarnated dragon body of Muria, who had just been born for a short period of time, this was a rather terrifying torrent of energy.
It can be seen that under the impact of energy from the Dragon King's slough, the dragon wings, which were originally only skeletons, quickly grew completely, and the wing membrane covered with fine black scales appeared.
The dragon body that originally seemed a little thin quickly became stronger, like a balloon that was suddenly filled with air. In just a few breaths, Muria's black dragon body recovered.
But the changes have not stopped, and more intense transformation is still going on in the dragon body. Although the power remaining in the dragon body cannot reach the Dragon King level, it is the legacy of the Dragon King after all.
Compared with Muria's black dragon body, this is a more powerful, pure and advanced power. This is the power from the first ancestor, so his dragon body began to return to its ancestors.
For the knowledge and skills passed down from generation to generation, naturally the newer the stronger. But the bloodline is completely opposite, the older the bloodline, the stronger.
Based on the laws of natural balance, powerful species will always have many limitations, such as difficulties in reproduction, and parts of them will be weakened after the bloodline is passed down.
Therefore, bloodline reversion is a dream for powerful creatures based on nature. At this time, Muria's dragon body is doing what countless dragon creatures pursue throughout their lives.
But Muria didn't feel anything about something that could change the fate and future of ordinary dragons. He just relied on the power that allowed his reincarnated dragon body to evolve and change the shape of the dragon body.
The first is to strengthen a series of core accessories such as the brain and heart, so that you can perform better no matter what you do.
Secondly, the limbs, wings and tail of the dragon body are made more perfect, so that it can explode with stronger power and be more lethal during battle.
Finally, there are the scales and bone carapace on the body's surface, which not only further enhance the sturdiness, but also enhance the toughness, and have stronger defense and pressure resistance effects.
And when Muria used the power of the Dragon King's remains to strengthen the body of the reincarnated dragon, a majestic black dragon with a slender body, well-proportioned limbs, but without losing the sense of explosive power appeared in this vast underground square.
There seemed to be thunder and fire shining in his bright golden eyes. Although the scales on his body were still black, there were faint red-gold light patterns on the edges of each scale, like lava in the cracks of obsidian.
The light that emanates.
"According to the dragon genealogy of this world, my dragon body should be derived from the King of Wind, but what I just swallowed is the remains of the King of Fire."
Muria moves the dragon body. His body shape has not changed much because of this evolution, but his strength has doubled. According to Erathia's algorithm, his strength has changed from gold level to gold level.
Reached the peak of gold level.
Taking a step further, it becomes a Soul Level that can easily create natural disasters. For many creatures, this step is a barrier that cannot be overcome in their lifetime, but for Muria, it is just a simple accumulation of strength.
"Let me see if there is anything else I can eat." Muria turned the dragon's head and looked at this collection room, which was obviously a forbidden area.
Although this wide underground square is very well-defended, every part is engraved with incantations to shield outside perception and detection. Even the entrance has a bronze gate dug out of nowhere.
This kind of defense can only be regarded as a joke to Muria. He has been learning how to break the defensive circle since he was a child. Although the spells in this world are different systems, all methods are unified.
With a little research, he can easily break through the extraordinary defense here.
Sniff~
The black dragon lowered his head and looked at a two-handed sword stained with black and red rust. His eyes were indifferent. He lowered his head and then bit the sword.
Click~
The crisp sound of metal breaking sounded, then turned into the heartbreaking sound of metal rubbing against each other, and finally, the sound of swallowing.
However, the quiet atmosphere did not last long. The sound of metal breaking and rubbing against each other sounded again... These sounds continued to echo in this empty underground space.
Not long after, the quiet atmosphere finally returned to the dark underground square. The space that was originally filled with various dragon-related extraordinary items suddenly became much emptier than before.
Most of the objects were put into the belly of the black dragon who was stroking his belly in the square. The black dragon, which had grown a lot in size, was picking at the remaining objects in the square, choosing those that could still be entered.
Although he can eat all these things, for dragons, most materials in the world can be used as food, including soil.
The higher the life level of a creature, the thicker its diet. When the body is damaged or needs to be replenished, it does not take too much time to find food.
From another perspective, creatures that are picky, or have specific needs for food, can easily disappear over time. For such creatures, a small environmental or climate change can make them extinct.
"This thing has been left for too long, and it is about to turn into wood slag." The black dragon, which had grown to ten meters in length, picked up a piece of dead wood and felt the breath of life left in it. After thinking about it, he
Opening his mouth to bite the dead wood, sucking gently, gray sawdust fell from his mouth.
"Wraith spirit?"
The majestic black dragon looked at the blond doll that looked just like a real person. At this time, because of the black dragon's attention, the doll's body couldn't help but tremble. It has its own intelligence.
"laugh!"
The black dragon snorted disdainfully, and red sparks spurted out from the tip of his nose, "Although I can eat anything, when I'm full, I won't touch some garbage that tastes too bad."
After he finished speaking, the tail behind the black dragon that had become slender due to evolution stretched out and whipped the puppet in front of him away.
It looked like a doll of a young and beautiful girl. It was thrown far away and hit the wall of the underground space, bending to a point that was impossible for normal humans to achieve.
"It's like a garbage dump, stuffing all kinds of messy things here, these humans are too careless!" Muria turned his head to look at an exquisite music box, and then showed a look of disgust.
"Forget it, there's nothing good here anymore, let's look somewhere else."
The black dragon ate up everything of value in this space, turned around, disappeared into the square, and then appeared in another secret underground space.
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"Well, what is this place? Dragonborn Biological Laboratory?"
Muria looked at the large and small culture tanks in front of him. Some of the culture tanks were filled with turbid yellow nutrient solution, and there was a sleeping non-human creature in these filled culture tanks.
"Are the humans in this world so crazy? Do experiments on the same kind." The black dragon lowered his head and stepped into a culture tank about four meters high. Through the transparent glass, he could clearly see the creatures inside.
It was a fat humanoid creature with enlarged limbs and some scales scattered on the surface. It looked very inconspicuous. But when Muria looked at it, it seemed that this creature had a proportion of dragon blood in its body.
The monster that was too tall opened its eyes and looked at the black dragon outside the cultivation tank.
"You should lose weight, otherwise the way you look at people with squinted eyes will be annoying, even though I already know that you have opened your eyes as wide as possible."
The black dragon's slightly teasing voice echoed in the culture tank, but the monster's eyes gradually closed before he finished listening.
"The conflict between two bloodlines, don't you even have basic wisdom? It's really sad."
The black dragon turned his head and looked at the other creatures in the culture tank. There were two-headed giant pythons, white bears covered with scales, and ligers with wings growing on their backs... These completely different creatures have only one thing in common.
The characteristic is that dragon blood flows in their bodies.
Muriya's huge dragon body shuttled around the underground research room like a cat, observing everything here. Then, he saw a culture tank that was only half a meter in size, and young creatures suspended in the culture tank.
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It was a young creature that curled up like a lizard, but the difference was that there was a pair of unusually tender wings on its back, which directly distinguished it from a lizard.
And just as Muria was looking at the young dragon, a voice came from behind him,
"It's incredible that a few students were able to find a pure-blood baby dragon in the belly of a giant python. For hundreds of years, our field staff have tried their best to capture a pure-blood dragon alive, but they have never succeeded.
Pass."
"But we never thought that just a few students on vacation would accomplish what we dragon researchers have only dreamed of."
"Isn't the world like this? It's full of surprises all the time. We never know what will happen next moment."
"Indeed." The researcher wearing a windbreaker-style white coat looked at the black dragon squatting in front of the breeding tank where the young dragons were sealed, and slowly took a step back.
"I asked, who of you cultivated a dragon-blooded lizard that looks so much like an ancient dragon, and then accidentally let it escape?"