White Dragon Lord

Amos was taken aback for a moment.

The people of the Winter Legion? !

The White Dragon Lord immediately understood, it seemed that the Winter Trial he passed was a test for alien creatures to join the Winter Legion.

The Winter Legion is not as famous as the Four Elements, but it is also the most violent group in the multiverse.

Although it has been out of the world for a long time, its prestige is still circulating among the upper forces of the entire multiverse.

Joining the Winter Legion, for White Dragon, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Because, generally speaking, the obligation to join the elemental army is to participate in the battle only when the elemental war starts.

Elemental Wars, one of the most famous wars in the multiverse.

Elements with opposite attributes are natural opponents. Every long period of time, a conflict will break out in the element world, or one-on-one between two elemental forces, or a melee between multiple forces.

The origin of elemental warfare has always been an unsolved mystery, but some scholars speculate that this is because there are too many strong ones born among the elemental creatures, reaching the limit of the universe, and it is necessary to reduce the number of elemental creatures through warfare. quantity.

Of course, the major elemental forces have not admitted this.

According to the habits of elemental creatures, sometimes it takes tens of thousands of years to sleep, and the frequency of elemental wars can be imagined.

After thinking about this, Amos unfolded his huge dragon wings, which were like open sails, and Amos' head was slightly lowered to show humility.

"Salute to the leaders."

The three Winter Commanders looked at the Queen of Winter on the throne, Lissandra.

Lissandra stared blankly at the white dragon, who did not move.

After a while, the ice element boss standing at the top of the multiverse said.

"Little White Dragon, from the moment you take out the golden key, you are destined to be an inseparable part of the Winter Legion."

Under the throne, the three Winters were in shock, and then they looked at the white dragon with complex eyes, as if the word golden key had a great impact on them.

The white dragon lord looked at everything in his eyes, and while he was puzzled, he planned how to inquire about the news, but before the white dragon could come up with a solution, Lissandra asked first.

"Do you know what the golden key means?"

Hearing Lissandra's words, the White Dragon Lord murmured in his heart: "Nonsense, how do I know."

Before Bai Long could speak, Lissandra said to herself, "This means that you are qualified to become the master's heir."

Owner? !

There was a storm in the heart of the white dragon lord, and he remembered the four identical statues of the goddess on the trial square.

The leader of the Winter Legion was full of vicissitudes, and continued to explain to the shocked Bai Long, who hurriedly listened.

"The Winter Legion, inherited from the great nature god mansion, the goddess of winter, Wendy, before the goddess of the goddess went to the unknown land, she left an order to clear the four levels with perfect posture. Those who try are the new masters of the Winter Legion."

Bai Long heard the words, lowered his head and thought, four statues means four trials, but Bai Long did not know what the conditions for participating in the remaining three trials were.

Seeming to understand what Bai Long was thinking, Lissandra continued to speak.

"Don't be too lofty, little white dragon, every trial, everyone has to pass the level perfectly only in one trial, in order to obtain the qualification to challenge the next level, and the next three trials are more difficult each time."

"Since ancient times, there have been eight testers who passed the first level perfectly, including you, but only three testers who passed the second level perfectly, and only one who passed the third level."

Bai Long suddenly woke up when he heard the words, and he was dazzled by the victory in front of him. The inheritance of an ancient natural god's residence is so easy to take.

"And for every perfect passer, I will hold the introductory ceremony of the Winter Legion for you."

Lissandra's voice changed.

"But before the ceremony, take out what you got in the treasury."

Amos hesitated in his heart,

But when he thought that the other party was a high-level executive of the Winter Legion, there was no need to use this method to calculate himself, and immediately took out the bottle harvested in the treasure house.

Lissandra held the bottle with her mental strength and let it fly towards her.

Looking at the bottle in her hand, Lissandra's eyes flashed with nostalgia and reminiscence, as if the owner of the blood in the bottle had a story with it.

Amos looked at the Queen of Winter with a cold face, suddenly pulled out the cork, and then lifted the bottle with his mental power, making it suspended in the air.

Without the stopper of the bottle, the energy contained in the blood in the bottle radiates out, the chill that freezes everything, and spreads in the air.

The Queen of Winter released her tyrannical mental power, recompressing the energy scattered in the air back into the bottle.

"Little White Dragon, relax and don't be nervous."

Amos closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and relaxed his body.

It understands what the Queen of Winter is about to do, and it is ecstatic in its heart. The top powerhouse who is famous in the world will preside over the bloodline advancement ceremony for itself. What is there to worry about?

Bloodline Advanced Ceremony!

The only way for a Yalong to evolve into a true dragon is the main way for a true dragon to purify the blood of the dragon in his body.

The most important prerequisite for holding this ceremony is the blood of a true dragon with a higher bloodline level.

When the white dragon lord saw this small bottle of ancestral dragon blood in the golden treasure trove, he was very entangled. On the one hand, it was the best legendary equipment that could be used directly after taking it out, and the other was the ancestral white dragon who could evolve his potential. Dragon blood, but there is no small chance of failure.

After a fierce ideological struggle, the lord of the white dragon still chose the blood of the ancestral white dragon, because the top-quality legendary equipment can be found again when it is gone, and the blood of the ancestral white dragon may really be, after this village, This store is gone.

After coming out, Bai Long was still looking for a suitable ceremony host in his memory. Unexpectedly, the Queen of Winter took the initiative to help Amos.

Looking at the white dragon who was ready, the vast and ancient incantation was read from the mouth of the Queen of Winter, and every byte contained a strange power. People with low strength even felt their minds swell when they heard it.

Along with the mysterious spell, the blood of the ancestor white dragon with a little blue star in the bottle came out, forming a zigzag thin line in the air, connecting the heart of the white dragon.

With the cooperation of the magic spell, the deep red blood in the heart of the white dragon merged with the blood of the ancestral white dragon, and the newly generated blood, like the blood of the ancestral dragon, had faint blue energy stars.

The newly produced dragon blood, along with the blood circulatory system in the body of the white dragon, is transported to various parts of the body, fundamentally strengthening every cell of the body of the white dragon lord.

Crispy and itchy!

Amos felt his whole body, inside and out, as if there were thousands of ants biting, sometimes stinging, sometimes itching.

But the white dragon lord gritted his teeth and stood motionless on the ground, resisting this kind of pain that ordinary people could not bear.

Because it knows that this pain is a necessary process for the strengthening of the body, and it can only complete this advanced bloodline ritual if it has survived the pain like an ant's bone-devouring.

Gradually, the negative pain such as numbness and itching disappeared, replaced by a warm feeling all over the body.

The white dragon lord felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, he looked up at the four ice elements around the hall, and lay on the ground with peace of mind.

Fatigue came like a tsunami, and instantly drowned the consciousness of the white dragon lord.

The white dragon lord fell into a deep sleep on the spot, and the rapid growth of his body made the soul of the white dragon unable to adapt, and activated the sleeping mechanism hidden in his genes in advance.

When the White Dragon Lord wakes up, it will be another scene.

The ceremony is over.

The Queen of Winter puts away the bottle, which can store the blood of the ancestors. After endless years, it can still preserve the potency of the bottle. Naturally, it is not a common thing.

The Queen of Winter thought so, and then, she looked at the sleeping white dragon, carefully sensed the bloodline that was transforming in the body of the white dragon, and opened the mouth to the three commanders of Winter under the throne.

"Everyone, we have waited too long for this moment, it may be the last ancestral white dragon in the entire multiverse, and it is also our last hope to get back the relic of the goddess. Winter Transformation Ceremony."

The three Winter Commanders heard the words, their expressions were serious, they nodded heavily, and dispersed.

Four powerful ice elements surrounded the sleeping white dragon in the middle, waiting for the Queen of Winter to give the order to start the ceremony.

Lissandra looked at the sleeping white dragon with shining eyes. After a series of psychological struggles, she made up her mind. With a wave of her finger, a portal appeared in front of her.

The three winter commanders looked at the legion leader who had not entered the portal, and the monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

The Winter Commander of the inverted triangle body - Fernando said, "Where is the boss going? Metznoffie, do you know?"

Metznoffey shook his head.

"I don't know either, but I have a guess."

Fernando listened attentively, waiting for Metzoffi's words, but he didn't get a response for a long time. He raised his head in doubt and saw the uncontrollable smile at the corner of Metzoffi's mouth.

It turned out that the vile Metznoffi was halfway through speaking, and after suffocating Fernando's appetite, he kept his mouth shut and sat looking at Fernando's puzzled appearance.

"Metznoffie, you bastard, do you want to fight again?!"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Among the three winter commanders, Katarina, the only female figure, said helplessly: "Don't make a noise, if you wake up this sleeping white dragon and interrupt the evolution, the boss will come back and tear you apart. "

"Humph!" x2

Katarina looked at the two colleagues who turned her head away and didn't look at the other side. While feeling helpless, she also found it very funny.

They are two close friends who grew up together from a weak stage to standing at the top of the multiverse, but from time to time, they argue and fight over a little trivial matter, and each time they let themselves be the peacemaker.

Katarina doesn't know if this is her honor or sadness.

Fortunately, the three Winter Commanders did not wait long, the portal appeared in the hall again, and the Winter Queen came back.

"The ceremony continues."

The three Winter Commanders returned to their posts.

Suddenly, they saw a milky white energy filament taken out by the Queen of Winter, and their pupils shrank.

"Boss, do you want to...!"

Metznoffi took a deep breath and sighed.

"Boss, you are really willing to pay for it."

"Don't be so nonsense, this action can only succeed, not fail!"

"Yes!" x3

Three Winter Commanders: Metznoffi, Fernando, Katarina, and a Winter Queen, Lissandra, are divided into four directions.

The Queen of Winter nodded and activated the magic circle in the temple.

Outside the temple, dark clouds gathered from all directions, tumbling over the temple.

Creatures such as ice worms, ice scorpions, and ice lizards that live around the temple sense the coming of disaster, and either run out and stay away from the temple as much as possible, or try to burrow into the ground, trying to hide themselves under the ice. , looking for that pitiful sense of security.

After a while, a silver lightning flashed like a centipede, instantly appearing in the deep sky, illuminating the dark sky of the Ice Elemental Plane, followed by a blast of thunder resounding through the heavens and the earth, and the sound of rolling thunder echoed between the heavens and the earth.

Wind blows! Snow falls!

Just the natural phenomenon caused by the convergence of energy is so powerful that the poor weak beings run faster.

However, the vast majority failed to get past the ensuing energy siphon.

Between the heavens and the earth, the air swayed, and the energy of the ice attribute rushed from all directions to the temple, forming a sea-like energy tide in the air.

The weak beings around the temple were frozen and lost their lives as soon as they came into contact with the ice-blue energy tide.

After losing their lives, the magical energy in their bodies becomes unowned, the target of energy siphons.

The body of the creature after losing its energy, like an ancient relic that has experienced endless years, weathered and turned into dust floating in the wind.

Only a part of the ice elements of the master rank are facing the tide of energy, enduring the constant flow of energy in the body, and struggling to survive outside.

However, in this man-made disaster, the master rank is just a bigger ant.

The master-level ice element that is too close to the central area, all the elemental energy in the body is taken away by the tide, and after a sad howl, it turns into an ordinary ice block.

From the inside to the outside, the ice element gradually could not hold on and turned into ice cubes.

Only the ice elements at the edge of the energy tide survived.

After these lucky ones escaped danger, they hurriedly fled further afield.

The temple area, like a bottomless black hole, devoured all the energy around it, and then after being compressed and transformed by the magic circle in the temple, it became a more pure magic essence and entered the sleeping white dragon.

Only a small part of this energy became the nourishment for the growth of the white dragon's body, and more became the ice blue snowflake mark on the forehead of the white dragon.

The simple snowflake imprint exudes a strong magic power that is visible to the naked eye, and the magic power is rippling in the air like water waves.

Mysterious and dangerous!