Chapter seven hundred and thirty-two less struggle for a thousand years
After hearing Muria's urging, Bernard looked around. The servants in the restaurant looked at him eagerly. They had already seen that something was wrong. Their master seemed to have a conflict with this unknown Master Mu, and
This normally aloof and aloof Lord Dragon Knight was now on the receiving end of compromises.
However, Bernard did not pay attention to the gazes of these servants, but looked at the old man who had followed him from humble beginnings. The old man's turbid eyes were looking at him with concern, and he was full of doubts about him.
worry.
Noticing the old man's gaze, Bernard trembled in his heart. He felt guilty. During the emergency retreat, he abandoned the old man to stabilize Muria and prevent him from becoming suspicious. Now it seems that he
This choice is simply ridiculous.
Now that he was desperate, he had to come to pray to Muria, and then saw the old man again. Now he felt a little guilty, but the old man didn't care. Instead, he was still worried about his safety.
Thinking of Muria's previous promise to him, Bernard gritted his teeth, stuffed the crystal in his hand, which was no bigger than a walnut, into his mouth, and then chewed it directly, and the drop of crystal-clear dragon's blood was directly swallowed by him.
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In the first two or three breaths, Bernard didn't feel anything strange, but after a few breaths, a fiery torrent surged out of his belly like a volcano erupting, and then rushed towards his limbs and bones,
Bernard felt as if he had swallowed an oven.
But in just a few breaths, Bernard's originally fair skin turned red, like a cooked prawn, and a trace of white mist visible to the naked eye rose from the top of his head.
In the end, red flames burst out from his body and burned his clothes. Fortunately, his clothes were not mortal, and the flames could not burn them for a while.
But as time went by, Bernard's face, which was originally patient and trying to remain calm, gradually couldn't help but twist slightly. He couldn't stand the pain on his body. His strength was getting stronger, and his fighting spirit followed his blood.
It was purified and refined to become more pure, but he was not happy at all because his body was being crazily transformed by the dragon's blood.
Bernard's originally light golden and slightly curly hair quickly turned black, and his sapphire-like eyes turned into a shining gold color. One after another, tiny golden scales emerged from the sides of his cheeks to the naked eye, and his muscles
He also swelled up quickly, his body gradually became taller, and the clothes that were originally close-fitting also collapsed tightly on his body, like a tights.
"Master!" Bernard had such a vision, which made the servants scream and retreat. Only the old housekeeper took the initiative to step forward with a worried look on his face, not afraid of the astonishing visions on Bernard.
"Don't worry, this is a great opportunity that I give to your young master. Don't worry, as long as he survives this time, he will benefit a lot in the future." Muria also saw this old man who had just cultivated fighting spirit step forward.
There was a hint of appreciation on his face, and a gentle force stretched out to drag him aside, preventing him from hindering Bernard's dragon transformation.
Although Muria said this, the worry on the old man's face did not diminish at all, because as time passed, Bernard's body swelled to the point that even his clothes could not support him, and his robe gradually tore open, revealing
The muscles are knotted, and golden scales can be seen one after another on the exposed skin. This is beyond the scope of human beings.
Tear! There was a sound of tearing cloth. Bernard's regular clothes were directly burst by his inflated body. He was originally only 1.9 meters tall and close to 2 meters tall. At this time, his body had reached 2.2 meters.
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This change has not stopped, and his body continues to expand. However, although Bernard's clothes have exploded, a layer of pale golden scales of different sizes has grown on his body, which does not reveal his ugly appearance.
"Roar!" When Bernard's body expanded to more than three meters, the transformation stopped for a moment. Just when the group of servants thought the transformation was over, Bernard let out another inhuman roar, which shocked the audience.
Some servants who were closer had blood coming from the corners of their mouths and sat down on the ground, their ears buzzing.
Then, the layer of flames covering his body suddenly turned into a light golden color, and tiny arcs of lightning jumped on his body, and a weak wind stirred up in the room. Murray noticed this tiny change
, a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
This guy inherited his three powers, but the extent to which he can exert them depends on how well he integrates his bloodline, and then depends on his future practice and opportunities.
Suddenly, Bernard roared like a dragon, and more violent changes occurred in his body. Large pieces of his muscles were torn apart, but before the blood could flow out, they were swallowed up by the surrounding muscles.
Proliferate more flesh and blood.
Then, his body quickly grew taller and larger at a speed visible to the naked eye. The crackling sound of bone growth resounded in the restaurant. His bones were growing at a high speed, but this too fast speed caused his muscles to grow faster than before.
Not on.
The tragic change made Bernard drip with blood. The dragon knight endured endless pain. This was more terrifying than Lingchi's punishment in Muria's previous life. Lingchi only had to endure it once, but this change was
His body was torn apart again and again, and then healed again and again.
A familiar scene appeared in front of Muria's eyes. Under the power of dragon blood, Brond's body continued to grow and became larger. He gradually turned into a skeleton giant. However, because his muscles could not keep up with his growth, he became a giant skeleton.
Strips of flesh and blood hung on his body, looking extremely horrifying.
"This change is much more ferocious than the previous wolf king." Muria was amazed when he saw this scene. Then he stood up and walked towards the dragon knight who was getting rid of his human identity. He seemed to be losing control. This guy was beating
floor.
"Evolution is evolution, don't destroy my castle." Muria grabbed their master's feet and dragged them outside the castle amid the surprised looks of the servants.
"Master Mu, what are you doing?" When many servants were trembling, the old man with an old face bravely stood up and stopped in front of Muria to ask him what he wanted to do to his master.
"It's nothing, I just want him to stay outside. This castle is so exquisitely made, but we can't let him lose his mind and destroy it because of an evolution." Muria said matter-of-factly, this castle is made of wonders.
Although the castle in Muria's eyes has no military value other than being eye-catching, since it was built, it must be protected. After all, it is already his.
This answer made the old man stunned, and then he silently moved out of the way, watching Muria drag his master out, and then threw him far into the square outside the castle.
"What seems to be missing?" Muria frowned as he watched Bernard gradually develop into a skeleton giant. He always felt that the dragonborn should not be like this. This transformation process must be too miserable!
"Oh, I finally remembered." Looking at Bernard who suddenly started digging rocks in the square and stuffing them into his mouth, Muria patted his forehead and gave instructions to the old butler behind him who looked at his master complicatedly.
road,
"Your master is not ready to evolve yet. You transport all the food in the castle to him. He currently lacks the qualifications for evolution. If he does not get supplements, he may starve to death during the evolution."
Muria scratched his head in embarrassment. He didn't have enough experience in this area. The first time he transformed into a gold-level wolf, the power contained in his blood was enough for it to complete its evolution.
He is a weakened version of the True Ancestor of the Vampire Race who still has huge untapped potential in his body. But this time, he is transforming into a dragon knight who is about to enter the legend. This is completely different.
"If possible, prepare some elemental crystals of the three elements of wind, fire and thunder for your master, if you have them."
"Yes, yes, the master has discovered a lot of crystal veins in the Thorn Territory. These are all available." Hearing that Bernard needed these for his evolution, the old man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then ordered his servant to get it.
"When my subordinates arrive, remember to register all these resource points and give them to me." Muria narrowed his eyes when he heard about the crystal mine. When he inspected the Thorn Territory, he did not find any crystal mine.
It seems that he was misled by this dragon knight. It doesn't matter, no matter how many tricks he has, he can only work under him in the future. Everything he earns from his business now belongs to Muria...
"Crack! Click!" The giant, whose body had grown to nearly ten meters, grabbed a fire element crystal with his scaly hands and stuffed it into it. He chewed it into pieces and swallowed it in his belly. Then he
The body recovers quickly, flesh and blood regenerates, muscles reshape, dragon scales grow, and both sides of the forehead bulge...
"I have regained my sanity." Muria walked in front of the dragon-turned-giant who had started eating in a more elegant way, looked at his current appearance, and said with a smile.
"Well!" Bernard, who still felt empty due to huge hunger, continued to stuff various elemental crystals into his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on Muria, "You are not a pure-blood dragon."
His tone was very certain. Bernard believed in his judgment that it was impossible for his body to become so huge and start to turn into a giant just because of the dragon's bloodline.
Transformation into a dragon will indeed make a human's body huge, but it is not so exaggerated. It's not like he has never created dragonborn before, so there is no such exaggerated effect as he has now.
"Well," Muria nodded, "Indeed, I am not a pure-blood dragon, I am a hybrid, a hybrid of a Titan and a golden dragon!"
"Titan?" Although his face was covered with scales, Bernard still showed a look of astonishment, "Does this legendary creature really exist?"
"Of course it does exist," Muria couldn't help but roll his eyes, this country bumpkin, "Follow me and have a good time from now on. I don't dare to say that I have more blood, but it will be no problem if I save you a thousand years of struggle."
"A thousand years!" Bernard heard Muria's words and did not refute. He could feel the terrifying power contained in his body now. He felt that his current body could probably go head-to-head with his mount Red Dragon.
He now has the illusion that he can tear apart the dragon with his hands. In fact, this is not an illusion. But he doesn't know it yet.