Amos was stunned.

The people of the Winter Legion?!

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

Although the Winter Legion is not as well-known as the Four Elements, it is also a first-class violent group in the multiverse.

Although it has been hidden from the world for a long time, its prestige is still spread among the upper echelons of the entire multiverse.

Joining the Winter Legion is more beneficial than disadvantageous for the White Dragon.

Because, in general, the obligation to join the Elemental Legion is to participate in the battle only when the Elemental War begins.

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

Elemental elements with opposite attributes are natural opponents, and every once in a long time, a conflict breaks out in the elemental realm, or a one-on-one battle between two elemental forces, or a scuffle between multiple forces.

The origin of the elemental war has always been an unsolved mystery, but some scholars speculate that this is because there are too many strong people born among the elemental creatures, and they have reached the limit of the universe's bearing, and the number of elemental creatures needs to be reduced through war.

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

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 unfurled his huge dragon wings, which were like open sails, and Amos lowered his head slightly as a sign of humility.

"Salute to the leaders. ”

The three Winter Lords looked at the Winter Empress on the throne, Lisandro.

Lisandro looked at the white dragon with a blank face, and the white dragon did not move.

After a while, the ice elemental boss standing at the top of the multiverse spoke.

"Little White Dragon, from the moment you take out the Golden Key, you are destined to be an integral part of the Winter Legion. ”

Under the throne, the three winter commanders were shocked, and then looked at the white dragon with complicated eyes, as if the word golden key had a great impact on them.

The White Dragon Lord saw everything in his eyes, and while wondering in his heart, he planned how to find out the news, but before the White Dragon could figure out a way, Lisandro took the lead in asking.

"Do you know what the Golden Key means?"

Hearing Lisandro's words, the White Dragon Lord muttered in his heart: Nonsense, how do I know.

Without waiting for the white dragon to speak, Lisandro said to herself, "This means that you have obtained the qualifications to become the heir of the master. ”

Master?!

The White Dragon Lord's heart stirred up a storm, and he remembered the four identical statues of the goddess in the Trial Square.

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

"The Winter Legion, inherited from the great natural god residence, the goddess of winter - Wendy Qian, before Her Majesty the goddess went to the unknown land with the gods of nature, she left a message, and the person who cleared the four trials with a perfect posture is the new master of the Winter Legion. ”

Hearing this, the white dragon lowered his head and thought, four statues meant four trials, but the white dragon didn't know what the conditions for participation in the remaining three trials were.

As if he understood what the white dragon was thinking, Lisandro continued to speak.

"Don't be too ambitious, little white dragon, in every trial, everyone can only pass the level perfectly in one trial in order to obtain the qualification to challenge the next level, and the next three trials are more difficult than the last. ”

"Since ancient times, there have been eight trialists who have passed the first level perfectly, but there are only three trialists who have passed the second level perfectly, and only one has passed the third level. ”

Hearing this, the white dragon suddenly woke up, and he was carried away by the victory in front of him, an ancient natural god mansion, the inheritance left behind, that is so easy to take.

"And for every perfect passer, I will hold the entrance ceremony for you to the Winter Legion. ”

Lisandro's voice changed.

"But before the ceremony takes place, take out what you have obtained in the treasury. ”

Amos hesitated, but as soon as he thought that the other party, as a high-ranking member of the Winter Legion, there was no need to calculate himself through this means, so he immediately took out the bottle he had harvested in the treasure house.

Lisandro held up the bottle with her mental strength, letting it fly towards her.

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

Amos watched the Winter Empress's face turn cold, and he suddenly pulled out the cork, and then lifted the bottle with his mental power, letting it levitate in the air.

Without the cork, the energy contained in the blood in the bottle emitted out, freezing all the chill and spreading in the air.

The Winter Empress unleashed her unrivaled spiritual power, compressing the energy dispersed in the air back into the bottle.

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

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

It understood what the Winter Empress was about to do, and its heart was ecstatic, with the top powerhouse of the famous world presiding over the bloodline advancement ceremony for itself, what was it not worried about.

Bloodline Advancement Ritual!

The only way for a wurm to evolve into a true dragon is also the main way for a true dragon to purify the dragon's bloodline in its body.

The most important prerequisite for this ritual is to have the true dragon blood of a higher bloodline level.

When the White Dragon Lord saw this vial of ancestral dragon blood in the golden treasure house, his heart was entangled, on the one hand, it was the best legendary equipment that could be used directly to improve combat effectiveness, and on the other hand, it was the ancestral white dragon blood that could evolve his potential, but there was a great chance of failure.

After a fierce ideological struggle, the White Dragon Lord still chose the ancestral white dragon blood, because the best legendary equipment, you can find it again if you don't have it, and the ancestral white dragon bloodline may really be, after this village, there will be no store.

After coming out, the white dragon was still looking for a suitable host of ceremonies in his memory, but he didn't expect that the Empress of Winter took the initiative to help Amos a lot.

Looking at the prepared white dragon, the vast and ancient incantation, recited from the mouth of the Winter Empress, every byte contains a strange power, and people with low strength will even have a swollen mind when they hear it.

Along with Xuan Ao's spell, the blood of the ancestral 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 power of the spell, the crimson blood in the depths of the white dragon's heart fused with the blood of the ancestral white dragon, and the newly produced blood, just like the blood of the ancestral dragon, carried a faint blue energy star.

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

It's tingling and itchy!

Amos felt like thousands of ants were biting all over his body, inside and out, sometimes stinging, sometimes itching.

But the White Dragon Lord gritted his teeth and stood motionless on the ground, resisting this unbearable pain for ordinary people.

Because it knew that this pain was a necessary process for the strengthening of the body, and only by surviving the pain like ants eating bones could this bloodline advancement ritual be completed.

Gradually, the negative pains such as tingling and itching disappeared, and were replaced by a feeling of warmth all over the body.

The White Dragon Lord felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and looked up at the four ice elements around the hall of the Great Temple, and lay on the ground with peace of mind.

Tiredness poured down like a tsunami, instantly drowning 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 it impossible for the White Dragon's soul to adapt, and activated the hidden sleep mechanism in the genes in advance.

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

End of the ceremony.

The Winter Empress put away the bottle, the bottle that can store the ancestral dragon bloodline, and after endless years, it can still preserve the potency, naturally it is not a mortal thing, this magic wonder should be regarded as a reward for presiding over the magic ceremony herself.

Empress Winter thought so, and then, she looked at the sleeping white dragon, carefully sensed the transforming bloodline in the white dragon's body, and spoke to the three winter lords under the throne.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have been waiting for this moment for too long, it may be the entire multiverse, the last ancestral white dragon, and our last hope to get back the relics of the goddess, next, let's hold the Winter Transformation Ceremony together. ”

When the three Winter Commanders heard this, their expressions were serious, and they nodded heavily and scattered.

Four powerful ice elementals surrounded the sleeping white dragon in the middle, waiting for the Winter Empress to give the order to begin the ceremony.

Lisandro looked at the sleeping white dragon, her eyes shining, and after a series of psychological struggles, she made up her mind, and 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 of Zhanger was puzzled.

Fernando, the Winter Commander of the inverted triangular body, spoke, "Where is this going, Boss?

Metznofi shook his head.

"I don't know, but I have a guess. ”

Fernando listened attentively, waiting for Metznofi's next words, but he didn't get a response for a long time, and looked up suspiciously, seeing the smile on the corner of Metznofi's mouth.

It turned out that the bad Metznofi was halfway through his speech, and after satisfying Fernando's appetite, he kept silent and sat back to watch Fernando's puzzled appearance.

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

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Among the three winter commanders, Catalina, the only female figure, said helplessly: "Don't argue, if you wake up this sleeping white dragon and interrupt the evolution, the boss will have to tear you up when he comes back." ”

"Humph!" X2

Catalina looked at the two colleagues who turned their heads away and didn't look at each other, feeling helpless and funny at the same time.

Obviously, they are two best friends who have grown from a weak stage to a standing at the top of the multiverse, but from time to time they have to fight over a little thing, and every time they let themselves be peacemakers.

Catalina didn't know if it was her honor or sadness.

Fortunately, the three Winter Lords didn't have to wait long, and the portal appeared in the main hall again, and the Winter Empress returned.

The ceremony continued. ”

The three Winter Commanders returned to their posts.

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

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

Motznofi gasped and sighed.

"Boss, you're really willing to give up. ”

"Don't talk so much nonsense, this operation can only succeed, not fail!"

"Yes!" X3

The three Winter Lords: Metznofi, Fernando, Catalina, and one Winter Empress, Lisandro, are divided into four directions.

The Winter Empress nodded, activating the magic circle in the temple.

Outside the temple, inky clouds gathered from all directions, tumbling and surging over the temple.

Sensing the impending disaster, creatures such as ice worms, ice scorpions, and ice lizards living around the temple either ran out as far away as possible from the temple, or desperately burrowed into the ground, trying to hide themselves under the ice in search of that pitiful sense of security.

A moment later, a silver bolt of lightning like a centipede appeared in the deep sky in an instant, illuminating the dim sky of the ice elemental plane, followed by a blast of thunder that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sound of rolling thunder echoed between the heavens and the earth.

The wind rises!

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

However, the vast majority failed to outrun the ensuing energy siphon.

Between heaven and earth, the air was swollen, and the energy of the ice attribute surged from all directions to the temple, forming an ocean-like energy tide in the air.

The weak lifeforms 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 ownerless, and they become the target of energy siphoning.

The shell of a creature that has lost its energy is like an antiquity that has gone through endless years, weathered and turned into dust in the wind.

Only a part of the master-level ice elementals, against the tide of energy, endured the continuous flow of energy in their bodies, and struggled to survive outside.

However, in this man-made disaster, the master rank is only a larger ant.

The master-rank ice element, which was too close to the central area, was all carried away by the tide of the elemental energy in its body, and after letting out a mournful howl, it turned into an ordinary ice cube.

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

Only the ice elementals on the edge of the energy tide survived.

When these lucky ones were out of danger, they hurriedly fled farther away.

The temple area, like a bottomless black hole, devoured all the surrounding energy, and then after the compression and transformation of the magic array in the temple, it became a more pure magic essence and entered the sleeping white dragon's body.

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

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

Mysterious and dangerous!

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Chapter 155: Bloodline Transformation Ritual