Lord of Pets

"Hiss-"

Bai Wushang cut through the ice boundary and took out the first completed extraordinary delicacy.

Due to time pressure, in just a few years, he was unable to plant too many seeds through the food tree and then continue to grow.

More than half of them were put into use directly without being used as seeds.

The evolutionary recipe suitable for the Qinglong clan is one of them.

"This recipe is called "Wooden Eel Soup" and it belongs to directional evolution. "

"If you can survive the 75% mortality rate and the 20% disability rate, there is a 5% chance of becoming the "Tianmu Orochi". "

"Tianmu Serpent?" A two-headed howling wolf looked thoughtful and murmured to himself:

"The legendary extinct mythical species, under normal circumstances, the blood quality reaches mythical level 3 stars?"

"Not bad." Bai Wushang was wearing a white robe, Yun Danfeng said lightly:

"The reason why I say it is inappropriate is that transforming a dragon into a snake. Although the bloodline is upgraded, for the king of the four spirits of the sky, it is easy to cause the collapse of faith."

"If senior Ryukariko can accept this transformation from the bottom of his heart and absorb the delicious food, he can indirectly increase the success rate."

"But if it can't, there will always be a sharp thorn in its heart, and it will not be able to stabilize its bloodline, let alone persist to the end."

"Hahaha, snakes and dragons have the same origin. The old dragon's mentality is quite open-minded and not that pedantic!"

Long Shouzi laughed loudly, "How many snake clans are there in the extraordinary world, whose lifelong wish is to transform into a dragon, then soar into the sky, and grow into a holy dragon?"

"Old dragon, it's time for me to experience everything, and it will also provide great help to the reproduction of the race."

"When you are dying, you have the opportunity to understand the power of the snake god. This is a great blessing. How can you have a grudge?"

Old Qinglong twisted his head, turned his neck, pointed out a claw to condense a water mirror, and looked at his decaying body from top to bottom for the last time.

"Look, these muscles are gradually withering, these dead gray lifeless scales, this mouth with all its teeth..."

"The power of the Qinglong clan has long been a thing of the past for me. What use do I need it for? As a medal of achievement?!"

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Ryukariko's voice became louder and louder. When he dropped the last syllable, he drank the dark green soup in front of him, closed his eyes, and circulated his blood.

“Puff-puff-puff!

"

In an instant, dozens of blood flowers cracked its scales and slowly bloomed in sad and bright colors.

Cyan blood quickly covered the ground.

What came in the air was not a sweet or fishy smell, but a sludge-like decay.

Ryukariko... is indeed too old!

He has become so old that his essence and blood no longer exist, and his skin looks like a decoration.

Any holy beast in its prime might be able to bully it and make it return to dust in its most humble years.

"Time is ruthless, but fate is affectionate!"

"As long as I can continue to fight, as long as I can experience the swelling feeling of my muscles again, as long as I can kill a few more evil spirits and avenge my ancestors..."

"From now on, I can lose the symbol of the dragon clan and stand in the world with a new image. The price... is as light as a feather!"

With a rumble, a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air in the Great Holy Dragon Palace.

It penetrated the old Qinglong's chest fiercely, crushed the swollen heart, cut off the shrunken blood vessels, and wreaked wanton destruction with an unreasonable and wild attitude!

"Ancestor!"

Not far away, separated by a barrier, in addition to more than twenty old holy kings, there are actually other holy beasts.

One of them was a majestic and vigorous young green dragon. Seeing Long Shouzi's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but scream.

"Brother, you work too hard!"

"You are old, but you still have the high-spirited mentality of your youth. I feel inferior to you old man!"

Next to him, a declining Ziyu Dragon Emperor accompanied the old Qinglong.

Although it is also a holy king, it does not have a suitable recipe and only serves as a bystander and witness.

Long Shouzi's words and deeds, as well as the dilemma of death he faced, made him sigh with emotion. He sighed that time would not spare the dragon, so why bother to fight for the front line.

Enjoying your old age... is not an option!

Based on Long Shouzi's lifetime achievements, unless the Ancestral Dragon Court falls, the Dragon Clan can give him the most comfortable life until his death.

"It's over. Did you see that the heart of the previous generation's Azure Dragon King was broken..."

"This so-called extraordinary food is indeed not a good thing. If we can't survive it, the last meal we had yesterday was our dinner..."

The old saint kings who were waiting in line for the opportunity to evolve were whispering.

When they fell into Bai Wushang's ears, except for three or four who were filled with fear and fear, the others were cheerful, as if they had seen through the beast's life and were fearless about life and death.

"Master, master, did Old Qinglong really fail?"

Little Rabbit pulled Bai Wushang's trouser leg and asked uncertainly.

"No." Bai Wushang shook his head and said solemnly, "Maybe we are getting off to a good start."

"Old Qinglong is more open-minded than imagined. He can really let go of everything he once owned and live his second life in a new form..."

"Roar!

"

After finishing his words, Long Shouzi roared.

Its heart was obviously broken into dregs, and the dragon body was also in pieces, like a pile of rotten flesh.

But it could still move, inhaling and exhaling crazily. As the blood continued to spurt out, a layer of golden blood scab gradually surrounded it.

"Oh my God! Am I right? Is this the light of evolution?"

The bald Flying Sheep Demon King was still laughing and cursing a second ago, teasing how many of today's group of elderly kings could survive.

The next second, it was stunned, its eyes seemed to be stuck to the old Qinglong's body, and it could not be separated no matter how hard it was pulled.

"Ryukariko succeeded? Is it true or false?"

"Didn't you say there is a 5% chance? Even if the mentality is adjusted and there is an increase, the shackles of thousands of years will be directly broken. Isn't this too dreamy?"

The Four-Eyed Corpse King, the Holy Dragon Spider, the Bodhi Squirrel... the expressions of the old Holy King are more exciting than the last, all frozen on his face, stronger than black ice.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After five explosions, Old Qinglong's body... was completely torn apart!

A cyan python whose size was reduced by half slowly opened its arms under the refraction of the bright golden light.

The young green dragons who were watching, including the Ziyu Dragon Emperor, were just in front.

After accidentally catching a glimpse of the python's gaze, ice seemed to pour into his eyebrows, and the back of his neck trembled.

"Tianmu Orochi..."

"It's really the Tianmu Orochi..."

"Ryukariko...succeeded!"

For about ten seconds, Bai Wushang could hear needles dropping in his ears.

When the old saint king woke up one after another, the explosive emotions were overwhelming, and they were suppressed like a cloth hanging from the sky.

"Damn it, you mortal Ou Huang, give me a quick sip!"

"The first one was successful. Is this because Long Shouzi is determined and lucky, or is Baidi's extraordinary food far more magical than what he described?!"