Lord of Pets

"Your Majesty, are you dead?"

The remnants, who were originally excited about the arrival of death, turned gloomy after hearing these words.

Long Zijian sighed lightly and did not respond.

At this time, the light gate that appeared out of thin air on the Central Dragon Temple was full of mysterious aura, and the arcs of various laws flickered continuously.

Taixu Ancient Dragon, surrounded by the undead army, couldn't help but cast his gaze, and soon his eyes turned white, as if the entire dragon's soul had been taken away, and his intoxicated expression was extremely deep.

"You...you are wasting your natural resources!"

The Fairy Dragon's eyes darkened, and he didn't care to explore other secrets. His energy and blood were in his heart, and he stammered so much that he couldn't even speak the ancient dragon language clearly.

"This is the Ancestral Dragon Chariot! A space treasure that can allow mythical creatures to quickly pass through the gate of the world without being blocked or blocked. The first generation of the Ancestral Dragon Divine Iron was refined into three pieces, one of which is still alive. Falling into a certain restricted area, it is almost impossible to come back, and the only one left is scrapped by you like this?"

The Fairy Dragon was really too anxious.

There are powerful restrictions in the world-breaking gate. If you want to leave, it's a little easier.

But if you want to return from outside the realm, the tests and reviews you have to endure are so complicated that even a dragon would frown.

Here, the trouble is small, but delaying time and delaying things is the biggest problem.

The Ancestral Dragon Chariot is one of the few artifacts that can simplify the complex and is recognized by the Realm Sect. In a sense, it is more precious than the Great Holy Dragon Palace.

But the God of Death, Long Zijian, because he was not his true body, wanted to save energy and prolong his existence, so he chose to sacrifice the chariot's true body to operate at over capacity, thereby opening the super teleportation door and achieving the most accurate and convenient span.

I am afraid that the first-generation Ancestral Dragon Shente will not be willing to use this kind of generosity even after he is resurrected from the dead.

"It's just a tool. My reputation and the future of the Death God clan are far more important than it."

Longzi turned a blind eye and scolded Fang Qiu:

"You just stay here. If you don't make a big fuss and vent your bad breath today, I'd be really sorry for the dead ministers and servants."

"Wuji, Wushang...well...they are two names that match each other quite well. Come with me. I will take you to see the market and the future battlefield. One day, you will also stand there and compete with Evil and desolation accompany me day and night.”

"Yes!" Long Wuji took a deep breath, his eyes ignited with golden flames.

It has heard about the door to the broken world. If it were not due to the problem of bloodline defects, it might have gone there long ago.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten thousand years, the opportunity came so suddenly.

When he thought of what His Majesty might do, Long Wuji's heart was filled with pride, and an astonishing fighting spirit flashed away.

If the Great Holy Dragon Palace is a holy place where meritorious dragons can sleep and prolong their lives, low-level dragons will still have the opportunity to pay their respects.

Then the Ancestral Dragon Ship is the ultimate foundation of the Ancestral Dragon Court. Anyone with a dragon clan's promotion myth can get a place there, build a god statue, and have an independent dragon space.

It is the lair of the Dragon God and the habitat of the ancestral dragon. Only during battles will a corner of it be opened to the lower dragons. Otherwise, even the Holy Dragon King will not be eligible to see it.

Long Wuji has never gone in yet.

Even though its ancestor was the second-generation ancestral dragon, the Fighting Dragon God, when it was young, it was blocked by the will of the ancestral dragon ship and was not truly recognized.

Now promoted to half-step to mythology, what will be the result?

Long Wuji was looking forward to it, but Bai Wushang was stunned for a moment.

Death's sudden decision really surprised him.

I thought that the origin mark was activated, the god of death came, and the little Zulong and himself were able to save their lives, which was already the greatest gain and achievement.

Unexpectedly, the supreme leader of the dragon clan and the leader of the Death Line not only noticed him, but also seemed to show goodwill.

This feeling was like a dream, very unreal. After Bai Wushang tried hard to adapt, he faced hundreds of holy dragons, five garrisoned dragon masters, Judgment Dragon Rider Xuanyuan Hou, the fourth generation ancestral dragon, Fairy Dragon, and Under the gaze of thousands of undead creatures, he took a step forward and bowed slightly.

The next second, Bai Wushang flew up, following the shrunken Long Wuji to the left and right, following on both sides of the Death Pterodactyl, roaring into the light door engraved with two dragons holding the sun.

"Wow~~~"

As if passing through a curtain of water, a gray bubble appeared outside Bai Wushang's body.

Feeling the cold and gloomy atmosphere, the slightly nervous mood calmed down.

This is the defensive skill given by the God of Death, which is protecting his safety. With it, the risk level is reduced to the minimum.

Look around.

The light door behind has not closed, and is gradually dimming at a relatively slow speed. It should be possible to return in time through it.

What you see below your feet is a cracked canyon. The ground is dry and has not been moistened by rain for an unknown period of time.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky. There were actually three suns floating above, standing in the shape of a tripod, baking the earth wantonly.

Rubbing his eyes, Bai Wushang made sure that he was not dazzled. To the right, an area suddenly darkened. A gap opened in the void, like an eye opened by an evil god. Countless black and purple twisted light balls shot out. It came out and hit the ground, creating huge craters more than a kilometer deep.

"Beyond the realm gate, the oldest protective power is missing, and the laws are extremely chaotic. The terrain derived from this is mostly a wild area, often extremely vicious, with a large number of uncertain risk factors, and similar disasters."

"One day, I was sitting upright. Without any warning, I was swallowed up by the void. I fell into an extremely evil place and almost died with hatred..."

The light of the Death Winged Dragon's soul fell, faintly conveying a message, mainly to Bai Wushang, to reveal to him a more mysterious and vast world.

Of course, it seemed to be talking about the bright red fetal egg that it had brought with it. Watching it beat slowly and vigorously, a faint sigh flowed out.

"Son, my father is ashamed of you."

"But remember, there has never been a strong person who grew up in infancy. Going through this is a good thing for your growth. Being able to bear the so-called price is a kind of transformation..."

"Just bear with it a little longer. Before the show ends, I will cut open this fetal egg for you and take out the true spirit again."

"A mere three-turn stillbirth of the Divine Phoenix is ​​not enough to support our bloodline. I will find a better container for you. In the future, you will be reborn in the most perfect and high-spirited manner, thereby inheriting the authority of the God of Death. …”

"Of course, don't limit yourself to this. You have to work hard to surpass your father and become stronger than me. It's not necessarily for the world, but also to protect yourself. Weakness is the original sin. Only with strength can you decide what you want. , You don’t need anything to be qualified to protect what you cherish, so as not to passively welcome everything..."

Bai Wushang heard the death pterosaur's message exactly.

If you really want to block it, it's easy to do.

But the other party didn't do this and seemed to have some deep meaning.

He was thinking silently, but with just one move, a majestic dragon-shaped divine ship, reflecting the dazzling seven-colored divine light, stood steadily on the cliff of a hundred thousand feet.

Its width is at least more than 20,000 meters, and the Death Pterosaur is too small compared to it.

Across the gray protective barrier, Bai Wushang felt an aura that overwhelmed the world and shocked the ages, and the depths of his soul were shaken like never before.