Global Weirdness: I Can Simulate Ahead

"boom!"

In the ruins of a messy forest, Li Guan was sitting on the ground with a chessboard, and nine-colored light erupted from the center of his eyebrows, illuminating the world!

His eyes were still closed.

But the erect golden eye between his eyebrows slowly opened at this time.

In this vertical eye, there is no longer an empty golden light, but a beautiful nine-color vertical pupil.

It is bright and beautiful, exuding a dreamlike nine-color light, and turns flexibly in its eye sockets, as if it is curiously observing the world.

The fusion of Ying Long Pupil and Eye of Deception is completed!

There is no difficulty in the integration of the two, and it can even be said to be a matter of course. Ying Longtong has just come into contact with the Eye of Delusion, and he has merged with the other party, completely becoming one. At the same time, he has also inherited the illusion skills of the three generations of Golden Dragon Kings.

It was passed down to Li Guanqi without reservation.

Since then, offense and defense have complemented each other.

From now on, Li Guanqi can no longer only defend against other people's illusions, but can also actively perform various extremely sophisticated illusions with this Yinglong Eye.

But... why?

"strangeness."

Li Guanqi slowly opened his eyes, his blue eyes filled with hesitation.

He turned his head and glanced at the green dragon next to him, which although only half of its body was left, was still as huge as a mountain.

He fused with Ying Long Pu and only gained illusion.

But the green dragon is obviously different.

Previously, the green dragon also said that in addition to the memory fragments, it also gained many insights from the cultivation of the third generation of dragon kings. He also said that the reason why it could continuously break through the gene locks and open the Wood Shrine, from the eighth level

Entering the ninth level, these cultivation insights are indispensable.

"Why didn't I?"

Li Guanqi was confused.

Just because he's not a dragon?

Dragon... dragon...

Li Guanqi looked thoughtful.

He relied on the characteristics of Tongyou blood to absorb the golden dragon bones of the third generation Dragon King. It stands to reason that the Tongyou blood in his body at this time should also have related dragon blood characteristics.

So, should he use Tongyou blood to touch Yinglong Tong?

No matter what, give it a try.

"call--"

Li Guanqi took a deep breath and then closed his eyes again.

The nine-color Yinglong pupils at the center of his eyebrows turned, and then at the corners of his eyes, bloodshot eyes gradually spread.

The vertical eyes between the brows were somewhat different from Li Guanqi's original eyes. Encapsulated by the soul power of the original Eye of Deception, Ying Long's pupils could not touch the blood in his body.

At this time, Li Guanqi actively controlled the blood in his body and made contact with Ying Longtong.

"roar!!!"

Almost immediately, a Yinglong phantom rushed out of his body uncontrollably, raised his head and let out a loud dragon roar towards the sky, and at the same time, the Yinglong pupils between his eyebrows once again erupted into a dazzling nine.

Colorful light!

"roar……"

Next to him, the green dragon lying on the ground suddenly let out a painful wail.

Bloodline suppression.

At this time, Li Guanqi inadvertently released an extremely violent bloodline suppression, which not only caused unbearable pain to the green dragon next to him, but also caused the tens of thousands of giant dragons on the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Mountain in the distance to moan incessantly.

Dragon roars were heard continuously from the horizon.

But Li Guanqi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was completely unaware of this.

Because at this time, he has been deeply immersed in the memory of the third generation Golden Dragon King...

…

…

"Xiao Ao, what kind of dragon do you want to be when you grow up?"

The sun is shining brightly.

Beside a sparkling lake.

Two young dragons, all golden in color and about the same size as elephants, stood side by side, folded their wings, and walked slowly.

One of the little female dragons that had not grown horns tilted her head, looked at the little dragon beside her, and made a soft and waxy girl's voice, "Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao, do you want to be a giant dragon like my grandpa? You are out every day.

Fight, compete with other dragon species for territory, and win glory for our golden dragon species?"

"..."

Beside her, the little golden dragon with two small horns on its head did not answer this question. He just lowered his head and walked forward minding his own business.

"So you want to be like Uncle Noah?"

The little female dragon didn't seem to mind, and continued to smile: "That's good. I'm happy all day long. Although I don't do anything serious, when I get bored, I take my wife to the human territory to burn down the house and rob it.

The life of gold, silver and jewelry is also very good."

"..."

The golden dragon remained silent.

"Hello!"

The little female dragon's tolerance finally reached its limit. She kicked the golden little dragon to the ground, spread her wings, and stared at him with bared teeth: "Xiao Ao! Talk! Why don't you reply when I'm always talking? Ah?!"

"..."

The golden little dragon got up from the ground, but still didn't want to speak.

"thump!"

This time the little female dragon was so angry that she kicked it into the lake.

"Gululu..."

Bubbles appeared on the water, and the golden dragon emerged helplessly. He returned to the shore and flapped his wings a few times, shook his body to shake off the water, and finally said: "I just don't know how to answer you, I'm afraid you will

angry."

"You can answer whatever you want."

The little female dragon tilted her head and blinked her big, moist and clear golden eyes, "Am I a dragon that gets angry easily?"

"..."

The golden dragon looked at the water drops on his body that had not been completely dried, and was speechless for a moment.

"say!"

The little female dragon suddenly spread her wings and gave him a big bag with her dragon wings.

"..."

The little golden dragon who was slapped became increasingly helpless and could only say: "I don't want to be a dragon like your grandfather. In its eyes, other dragon species are not compatriots, but objects of conquest that are no different from other demon species.

This shouldn't be the case.

Even if the dragons are of different species, we are still one race. We are a clan of giant dragons. We should unite as one instead of fighting each other.

I don't want to be a dragon like my father either.

Although humans are not the same race as us, we should not kill humans for no reason. Every time my father unintentionally acted, he would often burn dozens of villagers to death, and he and his mother would even kill them.

I find it very interesting.

Interesting?

I don't think so.

I just feel scared.

Because humans are not weak.

The old patriarch told me that among humans, the weak ones cannot even defeat a Fire Claw Rat, but the strong ones must be careful even with him.

The old patriarch also said that it had been to the Eastern Continent.

There, he saw more than a dozen Eastern countries standing side by side, with constant wars among them. However, each country was extremely powerful, and any one of them would be able to compete with us, the Golden Dragon Clan, on a par.

If those dozen Eastern countries unite into one and invade the Dragon Clan, our Dragon Clan will definitely be defeated.

So I am afraid, afraid that if the Dragon Clan continues to massacre ordinary humans, one day those strong humans will come to seek revenge... Well, although the civil war situation in human beings is many, many times more serious than that of our Dragon Clan."

Having said this, the golden dragon stopped, his eyes full of contemplation.

"ah?"

However, the little female dragon next to her was completely confused, "Xiao Ao, why do you speak exactly like the clan elders now? I can't understand you at all. Is this the so-called 'maturity'? The clan elders always say you are mature.

So maturity means saying things that others can’t understand?”

"..."

The golden dragon was habitually silent.

The little female dragon was helpless at his silence and did not do anything else. She just returned to the original topic: "So, Xiao Ao, you don't want to be a dragon like my grandpa, and you don't want to be a dragon like Uncle Noah.

So what kind of dragon do you want to be?"

"This kind."

The little golden dragon walked aside and used its claws to draw on the ground, and finally drew a line with two wings on its back...

"snake?"

The little female dragon looked down, curious, "Why draw a snake with wings?"

"Not a snake."

The little golden dragon shook his head and said seriously: "It's a dragon, Ying Long."

"What kind of dragon is Yinglong?"

The little female dragon was at a loss, "Although I usually don't like to study, I can't even remember the name of the dragon species, but there really is no such dragon species in the world... right?"

"I don't know either……"

The little golden dragon looked at the painting on the ground and said softly: "I just... these days, I have been having the same dream. I dreamed that there were many white dragons with wings, flying together into the starry sky, and then together

They disappeared, and then out of nowhere, I knew they were called Yinglongs."

"I think you are stupid because of reading. Look, I just said you can't read too many books."

The little female dragon stretched out her right paw, gently touched the golden dragon's neck, and said in surprise: "Is the temperature normal? Are you not sick?"

"I'm not sick."

The golden dragon gently patted her claws off, then looked up at the blue sky, his golden eyes full of yearning.

"I want to be that kind of dragon, a white dragon with beautiful wings. They are not only beautiful, but also powerful. The most important thing is... these days, there is an extra voice in my head, and it keeps telling me to go to the East quickly.

, saying that as long as I go there, I can become Yinglong!"

"ah?"

The little female dragon became more and more confused, "Have auditory hallucinations?! No, no, no, I'll have to ask the clan elders to come over later to take a look at your brain. You must be sick."

"Sasha!"

Suddenly, the golden little dragon turned his head, looked at her, and said seriously: "I like you! I hope to have a baby dragon with you in the future!"

"Eh? Eh?! Eh!!!"

The little female dragon's eyes widened, and then she became extremely helpless. She flapped her wings continuously and flew around in circles in mid-air, "You, you, what's the matter with you?! Why did you say such a thing all of a sudden?

?!You, you..."

"That's it."

The golden dragon smiled and raised his right paw and pointed at his head, "It was that voice that told me that if you have anything to say, you must say it immediately, otherwise you will have no chance to say it in the future and you will have no choice but to regret it. I don't want to regret it.

So I said it."

"..."

The little female dragon calmed down, hovered in mid-air, and was stunned.

Then……

"The leader of the clan elders!!!"

The little female dragon cried and flew away, towards the top of a mountain on the horizon. As she flew back, she cried: "Come on, come on! Xiao Ao is so stupid in studying that he is hearing hallucinations! Come on on, I am.

Just say that if you read too much, something will happen... Wuwu..."

"I'm not stupid."

On the same spot, the golden dragon smiled helplessly.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the Yinglong pattern at his feet, as if saying to himself: "Hey, as long as I go there, I will definitely become that kind of beautiful and powerful Yinglong?"

"real?"

"Didn't you lie to me?"

"Okay, I will go. After the golden dragon turns 10 years old, he can leave his ancestral nest and live alone. In another two years, I can set off for the East."

"Huh? What should I do with Sasha?"

"What do you mean?"

"Ha, it's okay, she will definitely wait for me!"

…

…

"Buzz——"

Among the ruins of the forest, Li Guan was sitting on the ground with a chessboard, his brows furrowed and his eyes closed. Only the Yinglong pupils between his eyebrows were constantly emitting nine-color light, and at the same time, he was releasing waves of extremely strong blood suppression, making his body

The green dragon next to him was miserable.

It would not be fatal to be directly crushed to death by bloodline suppression, but it would be more uncomfortable to live than to die.

However, no matter how loud the green dragon shouted next to him, Li Guanqi could not give any response at this time, but his expression kept changing, sometimes laughing, sometimes sad, sometimes relaxed, sometimes dignified, sometimes crying, sometimes cheerful, sometimes expressionless...

…

The memories of the third-generation Golden Dragon King kept reappearing in his mind, like a fleeting tour, from childhood, to adulthood, to death.

Among them, some have clear memories and some have vague memories.

In fact, most memories are very vague.

What is clear is mainly about the little bits and pieces between the third generation Dragon King and the little female dragon "Shasha" when they were young.

Li Guanqi guessed that that period must have been very important to it, so it could be preserved so clearly.

In addition, there are memories about Yinglong's bloodline.

The third generation Golden Dragon King left the ancestral nest of the Golden Dragon when he was 10 years old and went to the Eastern Continent alone. It finally took him a full three years to find the crypt - the crypt that contained Yinglong's essence and blood.

It’s different from what Green Dragon Edson said.

Li Guanqi didn't know why. Maybe Edson was lying...but the green dragon had no reason to lie about this kind of thing. After all, it was meaningless.

Therefore, there is a high probability that it is because Ederson is not as good as him.

He had absorbed the bones of the third generation of Dragon Kings in advance, so the memories he saw through this Yinglong Eye should be more and clearer than what Adelson saw.

And Adelson came to the wrong guess because he saw vague memories.

But that's not important anymore.

All in all, the third generation Golden Dragon King was not lucky enough to encounter Yinglong's essence and blood when he was young.

That drop of Yinglong's essence and blood was something he took the initiative to search for in the East when he was 10 years old, and it took him three full years to find it.

No adventure.

The third generation Golden Dragon King was born to be extraordinary.

It has been dreaming about it since it was a child, a scene of a large group of dragons with white wings flying collectively into the starry sky.

Li Guanqi is no stranger to this.

Phoenix.

When he pulled the stars for the first time, perhaps because of his contact with the evil phoenix, he saw a scene - the phoenix clan migrated collectively and flew into the depths of the universe.

So if nothing unexpected happens, the scene that the three generations of Golden Dragon Kings saw when they were young is actually similar. It was the scene of the Yinglong clan migrating collectively and leaving this planet.

Phoenix is ​​real.

So does Ying Long.

Pluto's concept all along is completely correct. A long time ago, perhaps hundreds of thousands of years, or perhaps millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of years ago, there was a more advanced civilization on this planet.

, there live countless species that are considered "myths and legends" by later generations.

But later, due to some reasons, these powerful prehistoric creatures all chose to migrate collectively, leaving the planet and heading to the depths of the universe.

But traces of their existence have not completely disappeared.

For example, Evil Phoenix.

Another example is the voice that appeared in the mind of the third generation Golden Dragon King when he was a child...