"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."
To be continued...