Chapter 276: The Spirit of the Dragon Acacia
Looking at the hovering little dragon, Ling Xiao suddenly laughed, he had forgotten about it, now, the little dragon has entered the growth period, and it doesn't seem to take much effort to bring two people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Stopping in front of Ling Xiao, Xiaolong scratched the dirt on the ground with his claws, exhaling a rich white breath from his mouth, he seemed to be urging Ling Xiao to climb up quickly, he didn't need Ling Xiao to greet him at all, he instantly understood Ling Xiao's thoughts.
Because it has entered the growth period, the little dragon's body is not as fluffy as before, but has grown a layer of fine scales, the scales are pale silver gold, and it looks like a multicolored coin.
The scales of the dragon clan are very important things for them, the physical attack power of the dragon clan is extremely strong, their physical strength, can be called a terrifying state, an adult dragon, relying on physical attacks alone, can effortlessly blast a great demon master who is fully defended into serious injuries, and scales are also the most powerful weapon to protect them.
Someone once experimented that an ordinary adult dragon, their scales can resist the magic power of the Great Magister, and as the king of the dragon clan, the light-colored scales on the little dragon's body are afraid that the effect will be even more terrifying.
Picking Su Mei up, Ling Xiao placed her under Xiaolong's neck, where there were two things similar to bulges, which could prevent the passenger from being lifted off because of the speed.
Although the little dragon was already covered with smooth scales, after sitting down, he did not feel the slightest sharpness, on the contrary, the scales gave people a soft feeling.
After Ling Xiao sat down, in order to prevent Su Mei from accidentally falling, he held her in his arms with his other hand, and Su Mei's whole body fell on Ling Xiao's body, her face was flushed, and it seemed that they no longer looked like partners, but a loving little couple.
With a long roar, Xiaolong flew up from the edge of the cliff in an instant, because she was afraid, Su Mei's eyes were completely closed, and she grabbed the two protrusions on Xiaolong's neck, for fear that she would be thrown off by the huge impact.
Compared to Su Mei, Ling Xiao's performance was much better, although it was also the first time to ride a small dragon, but his face was full of excitement, the soft scale armor made him feel unusually comfortable, the wind whistled in his ears, this feeling of soaring in the air was not something he could experience when he flew with the Bright God Boots.
At this moment, Ling Xiao also understood why so many people wanted to have a flying demonic beast, because sitting on the body of a demonic beast and traveling the world was really more enjoyable than flying by himself.
After a while, Xiaolong flew down from the cliff of hundreds of zhang, and when she fell to the ground, Su Mei's face turned pale, and her body was almost planted on the ground, but fortunately, Ling Xiao helped her in time.
"Are you alright?"
"No, it's okay, I just feel weak, and then I don't have the strength to do it."
"Then I'll carry you on my back, I don't see that your face is very good, I guess you have a fear of heights."
"No...... No, ah......! ā
Before Su Mei could finish speaking, Ling Xiao put his arm around her waist and carried her behind her back, struggling for a while, Su Mei stopped resisting and let Ling Xiao carry her.
With a flush on her face, Su Mei looked at the shoulders that were not too broad, but she felt that they could hold up her entire sky.
Falling to the ground, the little dragon slowly became smaller, and finally became the size of a palm, and with a whoosh, it got into Ling Xiao's clothes.
There was no road where Ling Xiao and the others fell, but with Ling Xiao's footsteps, a flat avenue stretched under his feet to the huge ancient dragon locust, and it seemed that everything seemed so incredible.
Although there was a fear of the unfamiliar environment, Ling Xiao had no way to retreat at this time, he walked along the road towards Guhuai, and with each step, the road behind him would disappear a step.
When he was on the canyon, because the distance was too far, although he felt that the bones here were not small, he didn't care much, but when he really stood beside these bones and Gu Huai, Ling Xiao was deeply shocked.
The bones here, each of which has a size of dozens of zhang, and even some of them, reach one or two hundred zhang, and the bones present a variety of postures, and the color of the bones is not the gray-white of ordinary bones, but a brilliant gold color, which looks as if it is made of gold and silver.
Of course, in addition to these bones, what shocked Ling Xiao the most was the ancient locust in the center of the basin, which was three or four hundred zhang tall, almost shoulder to shoulder with the moon in the sky, and the lush branches and leaves were intertwined, like a huge umbrella, covering the entire basin below, such an ancient locust really didn't know how many years it would take to grow to reach the current scale.
After a while, Ling Xiao walked to the end of the road, in the center of the basin, there was the huge towering ancient locust, the thick trunk waist alone, the diameter reached a terrifying ten zhang size, even if dozens of people held hands, they might not be able to completely hold it.
Just when Ling Xiao didn't know how to communicate with Gu Huai in front of him, Gu Huai's thick waist suddenly squirmed, and in a moment, a human face appeared in front of Ling Xiao.
"Welcome, great prophet of God, son of prophecy."
This is a relatively old voice, it seems, this old locust tree also knows how old it is, if it changes into a young voice, I am afraid that it will sound strange.
"Hello, who are you? Also, where is this? Also, What is a prophet of God, a son of prophecy? Is it me? ā
Ling Xiao had already had a stomach full of questions, and when he saw the face at this time, he naturally poured out a series of beans like pouring beans.
"Hahaha, don't worry, I'll tell you one by one."
Seeing that Ling Xiao was eager to unlock all the secrets, his face burst out laughing, and with his laughter, the branches and leaves of the entire big tree shook, and the rustling sound immediately echoed throughout the basin.
"I am the spiritual consciousness of this big tree you see in front of you, you can call me the spirit of the ancient locust." A low voice sounded, even though Ling Xiao had already guessed, but when he heard the face admit it in person, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Is it possible for plants to give birth to spiritual consciousness like humans?"
Seeing Ling Xiao's mouth open in surprise, his face also laughed, and he said to Ling Xiao: "You are right, generally speaking, it is indeed much more difficult for plants to give birth to spiritual consciousness than that of animals and monsters, but it is not impossible, some plants with special bloodlines can also give birth to their own consciousness, but this process is incomparably long. ā
It seems that he will think of the past, and the expression of the human face has become a little nostalgic, "I think that at the beginning, I went through thousands of years to condense the aura of the whole body to give birth to a trace of spiritual wisdom, however, this spiritual wisdom only has the instinct of plants, and later, in the accumulation of years and years, this spiritual wisdom has gradually improved, and finally on this day of 10,000 years, it has been completely perfected, reaching the current level." Compared with our plant-based life, you humans and demonic beasts are really the darlings of the world, although they were not strong when they were born, but they have perfect intelligence, which we cannot envy. ā
Listening to the words of the human face, Ling Xiao also nodded vigorously, according to the legend, the creation god created the entire Slant Continent, the gods and demons are the two most perfect races created by the creation god, and secondly, the dragon race, the supreme dragon race in the Warcraft world, the human race is not directly created by the creation god, but the god race feels a little lonely on the earth, so he creates a creature according to his own form, however, the god race is not the creation god after all, although the human race was created, but only has a similar wisdom to the god race, as for the strength, It needs to be cultivated by human beings themselves.
Compared with the gods and demons, these talented races, plants are the lowest race, they are born with no real intelligence, but have a trace of aura, only after the accumulation of continuous condensation, it is possible to give birth to a human intelligence, of course, this process is extremely long, so long that most people, think that plants will not give birth to their own intelligence.
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