Global Abilities: Upgrade From Altar To Void Warring States

A young eagle pushed open its solid hard shell, opened its eyes and stared at the surroundings of the cliff. The cliff was bare, and two huge black eagles were circling in the sky.

One of the talons held a yellow fox, and the eagle fell down. At this time, three young eagles had broken out of their shells in the nest, and the three young eagles opened their mouths hungrily.

The eagle tore the fox's fur to pieces, and bit off strips of fresh meat with its sharp beak. The three eaglets' bellies were filled to the brim, and one of the eaglets had a swollen belly.

"It feels so good to be full." A thought suddenly appeared in the little head. The little eagle tilted its head and was lost in thought: "What does it mean to be full?" A voice echoed in its heart: "It is full now."

Time suddenly turned, the young eagle's wings were full, and it had begun to try to learn to fly. The eagle drove the three eaglets to stand on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, as a strong wind blew by.

One of the eaglets screamed shrilly: "You're going to die, how can you fly?" A pair of wings flapped wildly, and its body kept falling toward the rocks at the foot of the mountain, paving the way with an unprecedented smell of death.

Xiaoying suddenly shouted: "System." A silent "beep" sound echoed, Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly woke up, and Xiaoying's body that was about to fall stopped in mid-air.

As his consciousness returned to consciousness, Zhao Xiaoyu finally woke up. With a thought, a pair of wings were replaced by hands. Zhao Xiaoyu recovered his body and became accustomed to the insect dream.

Trying to dream of an eagle this time was extremely dangerous. If he had not regained consciousness just now and died in the dream, Zhao Xiaoyu would have been injured. Zhao Xiaoyu thought about everything he had in this dream, and his face waxy white.

Relying on the strength of the monk's soul, Zhao Xiaoyu could always easily regain consciousness in the dream of insects. This time, he almost didn't suffer a big loss when he rashly entered the dream of raptors.

The big bugs and raw meat he ate made him sad. As he woke up, the next step was to fight for the ownership of this dream. The biggest difficulty in dreaming was to regain consciousness.

If the ownership of this dreamland can be snatched away, Zhao Xiaoyu's ability to control the rules of dreams will be further improved. Zhao Xiaoyu has experienced many dreams, so this step is not difficult. After all, raptors have no intelligence.

A small colorful ribbon appeared on the palm of his hand. This was the dream rule that Zhao Xiaoyu had mastered. The ribbon floated away, and a rock grew out of thin air in the air where Zhao Xiaoyu was suspended.

The rock continued to grow, and soon it turned into a piece of land. On the land, a huge cage appeared out of thin air, and several large pieces of meat appeared in the cage.

The aroma of meat overflowed with a strong aroma, and soon the cry of an eagle came from overhead. The top of the cage opened, and not long after, a huge black shadow fluttered down.

The cage was suddenly locked, and the eagle fluttered violently in the cage. Zhao Xiaoyu activated the power of dreams to suppress it. This was a wrestling match between him and the eagle in his dream.

With the help of tools, Zhao Xiaoyu easily trapped several eagles in a dreamland. Zhao Xiaoyu waved his hand, white clouds bloomed around him, and he stood in a vast sky.

He was satisfied looking at this relatively complete dream. The colorful threads in his hands continued to extend, and with the constant clicking sounds, countless holes opened in the sky and the earth.

Zhao Xiaoyu knew that time was running out. This dream was the dream of an eagle in the Dongfang. As Zhao Xiaoyu took action, the eagle's dream worsened and he would soon wake up.

The threads quickly extended and grew. As the world collapsed, countless threads shrank back. Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the regular threads that were almost half the size of his palm and disappeared.

In the territory of the one-eyed bull, Han Shuang transformed into a human body, and Sandru's huge body crawled beside her: "No more, really no more, I really can't spit it out."

Sandru burst into tears when he saw Zhao Xiaoyu's appearance. Han Shuang was forcing Sandru to make orichalcum in order to refine the soul-suppressing banner. Orichalcum has a special texture and is a good material for refining weapons.

All the orichalcum that Sandru had accumulated during this period was squeezed out. Zhao Xiaoyu also knew that Sandru had tried his best and quickly comforted him. After all, summoned beasts also need to be treated well.

Han Shuang snorted, and Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly remembered the kobolds underground in the Dragon Realm. The kobolds had been mining orichalcum mines, which was Sandru's former lair.

The three little dragons of Huo Tongzi hid far away, not wanting to get close to Han Shuang at all.

Zhao Xiaoyu activated the system to open the portal to the underground world of Dragon Realm. Sandru looked directly at Zhao Xiaoyu: "Master, shouldn't you have thought of Dragon Realm a long time ago?"

Zhao Xiaoyu smiled happily: "I forgot, and you didn't remind me, this is still your dependent." Han Shuang couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about.

Teams of kobolds walked out of the door carrying large and small bags. Countless orichalcum was smelted into a length of more than a foot. Hundreds of strong kobolds walked out carrying piles of orichalcum. .

Behind him was a female kobold with a puppy. Han Shuang frowned. The smell was really unpleasant. Zhao Xiaoyu arranged for these people to put down the orichalcum and then drove them into the dragon's nest of the Dongfang.

The fire boy took the green dragon and the black dragon to spy secretly. At this time, the kobold group had further grown, and the fire boy coveted these kobolds.

The three little dragons returned to the dragon's nest, leaving Sandru alone to accompany Han Shuang. Zhao Xiaoyu did not worry about the placement and distribution of the kobolds in the dragon's nest, even if the three little dragons of the fire boy snatched them away.

Sandro will definitely teach the three little ones how to be dragons when they return. Han Shuang got countless orichalcum and quickly devoted himself to the work of refining magic weapons.

Zhao Xiaoyu tasted the sweetness of the growing rules of the dream and allowed Sandro to hunt his own hunting species.

As time passed, Zhao Xiaoyu tried to enter the dreamland of insects and birds several times in the Dongfang. These dreams were monotonous and basically represented scenes from their daily lives.

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the colorful silk threads that had formed a ball in his palm, and felt a little anxious in his heart. He wanted to try to dream of humans. Dreaming of humans was a very dangerous thing.

He is not a dreamer with supernatural powers like Gu Yuming, who is born with the ability to shuttle through various dreams. Many dreamers with no bottom line will quietly invade the dream and do many unspeakable things in the dream.

He even trained others in his dreams. This happened many times. In the end, governments were forced to develop detection methods before they were banned.

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the scene in front of him speechlessly. He did not dare to dream of the people of Dongfang City, but chose the fire boy. The fire boy's wisdom is no less than that of humans, but his mind is immature.

At this time, the fire boy was enjoying a feast of winding sheep. A young man who looked like Zhao Xiaoyu was diligently wiping its bright scales. Countless kobolds were crawling around the fire boy, calling out for their master.