Lord of Pets

Bai Wushang obtained the first Seal of the Holy Dragon.

It's like an invisible tattoo, branded on the back.

It cannot bring about a jump in combat effectiveness, but the lower the pseudo-dragon species and the sub-dragon species, the more they will have a fear of humans who hold the mark of the holy dragon.

Especially the juvenile and mature bodies, even if you are lying there seriously injured and dying, without any attack power, they will regard it as a taboo and will not dare to come forward to harass and attack you.

If it is a high-level dragon species, as long as it is cautious enough and senses this mark, it generally does not dare to kill for fear of being punished by the holy dragon species behind it.

When Bai Wushang opened his eyes, the Brass Iron Corpse Dragon had already obediently followed the Storm Dragon King into the Ancestral Artifact Space.

There is one more thug.

The team of the Death Lineage is getting bigger and bigger.

As for the two corpse dragons, how to ensure that they are obedient and do not betray them halfway is the matter of the Twelve Dragon Souls.

Under the protection of the Ripple Witch Dragon, Bai Wushang continued to wander around the Dragon Burial Valley.

In three days, only a few suspected holy dragons were found. There was residual holy power, but the realm was stuck in the king's body. There was not much other gain.

Perhaps there is a more powerful and ancient holy-level corpse dragon sleeping in the deepest part of the Dragon Burial Valley - this can be proved by the brass and iron corpse dragon.

But it looks like an abyss, darkness breeds in silence, death breeds in darkness, and the thick blood mist almost turns into a physical barrier.

Just being close to him made Bai Wushang feel terrified, as if he was a prisoner who was about to be stripped naked, with a sharp machete hanging above his head that could take his life at any time.

"Let's go, I'm not sure what's down there, there's no need to bother here."

The golden dragon soul chose to give up.

Unless you are willing to waste a lot of ancestral weapon power and use more dragon souls, there is no need to explore at all.

There are only a lot more similar places on the inner island. It is not cost-effective to hang yourself from a tree just to expand your strength.

Two days later.

The Blood Winged Dragon and the Cangmu Dragon broke through the life level one after another.

Evolution cannot be achieved with the disguised dragon bloodline, but the advancement can be passed on simultaneously and everyone can enjoy the same treatment.

Bai Wushang's team is all in the mid-term.

Unfortunately, at this stage, there are not many stages for them to fight, and the time is limited.

More often than not, they have to be placed in the pet space and wait quietly for the opportunity to come.

Of course, the little rabbit couldn't stay still.

As long as it wakes up and is not at a particularly critical exploration node, it will sneak out and carry Bai Wushang around.

It has a good name. How can someone who finally grew up and flew for a hundred and eighty minutes be worthy of Dragon Soul's hard work?

Indeed, even though it is a bloodline camouflage technique for the ultimate body, the investment behind it cannot be obtained by ordinary holy dragons, and it relies on the remaining foundation of the death lineage.

The little bone dragon Long Ye grew up very quickly.

Its knowledge is improving every day, and it has a better understanding of Bai Wushang, the extraordinary world, the twelve dragon souls, and the lineage of death.

This is completely different from the growth curve of bugs and rabbits.

It can be thought of the dark fetal egg body and the essence of myth, and everything seems extremely reasonable.

"Yin..."

On this day, Yuelong tried for the nth time to get close to Xiaogulongtuo, but still ended in failure.

The poor little rabbit was dragging Bai Wushang around listlessly in the forest.

A buzzing sound caught its attention.

Not far away, a bullauraurus was charging wildly, knocking down big trees one after another like a bulldozer, plowing out a large ravine in the ground.

It was besieged by a group of bee-shaped creatures about the same size as a small bone dragon, estimated at eighty or ninety of them.

They have a red sharp horn on their head, and every time they dive, they can poke a bloody hole in the back of the Bull Dragon. After a while, the Bull Dragon, which is more than 40 meters long, whines and falls to the ground. No more strength to get up.

"Dragon Bee?" The golden dragon soul's message in a surprised dragon language suddenly rang in Bai Wushang's mind.

What followed was the gentle but lamentable voice of the glorious dragon:

"I didn't expect that the bloodline of that person would really survive in the inner island..."

"It's great that the once glorious lineage has not really withered away!"

Bai Wushang was curious. Although this bull dragon had reached the peak of its ultimate form, its bloodline quality was low.

As a predator, the "Third-class Dragon Bee" has uneven strength levels, and its average bloodline quality is only 5 stars at the Commander level, which is not even considered a peak species at this stage.

These two are on the inner island of Longhuang Island, and they tend to be weak species.

Dragon Soul actually knows him?

The Glory Dragon explained:

"This lineage has a deep background."

"They are in the form of bees, but the purity of the dragon blood in their bodies is very high, comparable to many sub-dragon species."

"Usually they fight in groups. With such a group, it is very simple to prey on immortal bodies."

"Of course, that's not the point."

"Theoretically, there is a "third-class dragon bee nest" here, and there are "second-class" and "first-class" elsewhere. "

"It is difficult for this kind of creature to evolve on its own. Generally, the level it is at after birth will not change throughout its life."

"So...it is very likely that there will be a "Queen"! "

The glorious dragon showed a trace of reverence and admiration, and told a story leisurely.

When the Death Lineage was at its most glorious, it was naturally impossible for the entire ethnic group to worship only one dragon as a god.

It also has many friends and vassals.

One of the most powerful among them is a Dragon Bee Queen named "Luli". With the help of the Lord, she broke the shackles of her bloodline, went against the will of heaven, and reached the position of myth.

This is the story of the Dragon Bee Queen.

With just one emperor, it has hundreds of millions of insect armies. Wherever it goes, it will win and attack. It is a super killing machine on the battlefield.

But accidents are always too sudden. As one of the most sincere and powerful five war spears of your Majesty, Dragon Bee Queen Luli was besieged by three orc gods in a game. Two were injured and one died. took its life.

Propagating this lineage is difficult.

The death of the Queen will cause the entire dragon and bee army to exhaust its lifespan in the shortest possible time and wither away together.

The Twelve Dragon Souls had only heard that the Queen had left a backup somewhere on Dragon Emperor Island, and the bloodline had not really been cut off.

I didn't expect to see it today. I saw it with my own eyes. As a remnant of the Death Lineage who was planning a "rebellion", I was naturally surprised and surprised.

"The core dragon species that belonged to Your Majesty back then were either purged, sealed and imprisoned, or they were separated from each other, and the boundaries were drawn early..."

"There are active dragon bees on the inner island, and it's unlikely that Long Ting doesn't know about it."

"Either the descendants of the Queen's bloodline are not strong enough and are not taken seriously; or they think that our lineage is completely ruined and there is no need to be so cautious and picky..."