Bug Master In Doomsday

At this time, the Dragon King felt for the first time what it means to have mixed feelings. When he sent Wang Mang into this Dragon Pond, he also expected that with Wang Mang’s aptitude as an elementary detachment body, he would soak in the Dragon Pond for three or five times. It has reached its limit in just an hour.

If the time is extended, the energy of his body can no longer be supplied and supported, but what is the reason, not only does it support it, but also reshapes his body.

The doubtful mood gradually occupied his heart, and the dark face of the Dragon King slowly lifted up, frowned, and his golden pupils stared at Wang Mang.

"Wang Mang, it really makes me unbelievable. Why do you rely on staying in this forbidden ground for ten days? It stands to reason that your body will reach its limit in four or five days at most!"

"Four or five days?" Wang Mang listened to the words of the Dragon King and couldn't help but whisper. Where did he support it for four or five days? He only spent two or three hours in Hualong Pond because his body was unbearable. I was in a coma with a heavy burden. After I woke up again, ten days had passed!

Wang Mang told the Dragon King about this from the beginning to the end of the Hualong Pond. After Wang Mang finished speaking, the Dragon King's always majestic face showed an undisguised admiration.

He patted Wang Mang's shoulder heavily, and said with a bit of encouragement: "Wang Mang, your condensed blood soul has a huge effect. If the body is damaged, as long as the blood soul energy is sufficient, it will not be possible to reshape the body.

When the soul is attacked, the blood soul will be transformed into a flesh and blood form, thus avoiding this sudden mental impact, Wang Mang, you really have had a good luck this time. "

After the Dragon King knew that Wang Mang had condensed the bleeding soul, the original dissatisfaction in his heart immediately disappeared. Instead, his majestic face was as kind as a spring breeze, and he could condense the bleeding soul with his essence and blood, which is better than he created a kin The young dragon was still happy, Wang Mang's familiar aura made the Dragon King subconsciously want to get close.

"Wang Mang! You'd better reduce the aura in your body. The flesh and blood that you condense with my essence and blood will always make me subconsciously treat you as the same race!"

The Dragon King really couldn't stand the strong sense of self. He really felt the intimacy of the same blood. This Wang Mang was like a child he gave birth to, and he subconsciously wanted to protect him!

The Dragon King himself knew that this was just a side effect of the essence of blood condensing on the other person. The same breath of blood could really make the two of them get closer. Wang Mang condensed the breath according to the meaning of the dragon king, and turned to laugh very much. Looking at Dragon King brilliantly, "Lord Dragon King, there is one more thing I want to trouble you."

The Dragon King couldn't help frowning slightly, then glanced at Wang Mang and said, "Just tell me, what's the matter?"

Wang Mang excitedly pointed to the blood in the Hualong Pond, "Lord Dragon King, it's not a secret, the detached body in my body seems to have an extra function of storing and compressing physical energy than before.

The blood energy in the Dragon Pond fits perfectly with the energy in my body, so...Lord Dragon King, is it okay? "

The Dragon King looked at Wang Mang’s expectant eyes, then looked at the Hualong Pond with a low water level. He didn’t understand what he meant. The blood in the Hualong Pond had already been absorbed by Wang Mang, and now he still had some energy stored in it. As a spare?

How could this be possible? The Dragon King immediately shook his head resolutely. If he agreed, could his Hualongchi be called Hualongchi.