Chapter 9: A Fairy Tale (9/10)

"Dragon's Potential: As a dragon, there is no limit to your potential!"

"Trait 1: Unlimited potential."

"Trait 2: There is no limit to strength."

"Feature 3: There is no bottleneck in strength."

"Notes: Messenger of God, there is no limit!"

Strong, strong.

It's really just a matter of eating.

After eating and sleeping, you get up to become stronger.

Inflated.

Don't ask why it's bloated.

With just these two skills, destroying the world or something doesn't matter at all!

Fang Yi was in a surging mood for a while, and then gradually regained his composure.

Because he found a more realistic problem.

How can we get through the current period of weakness?

Either way, it's always right to get stronger first.

The inhuman body, under control, is a little uncomfortable.

Fang Yi tried a few times before he gradually mastered it.

If you want to be strong, you need to eat.

Remember that many of these oviparous larvae will eat eggshells to replenish their own nutrition.

Although he is not born from an egg.

Rather, after the foul dragon is seriously injured, it seals itself to form an eggshell.

But there should be some similarities.

However, how to bite it.

Fang Yi opened his mouth.

I put my claws in and touched them, the teeth were pitiful, they were completely new, and it was hard to say if I could bite the eggshell.

Case......

Fang Yi touched the slimy transparent liquid on the ground.

Suck these in and try them first.

Cold, clear liquid, sucked into the mouth and swallowed on the stomach.

Fang Yi immediately felt a little tired.

There's a play!

I was slightly happy in my heart.

Fang Yi continued to work hard, scooping up all the transparent liquid around him and inhaling it into his stomach.

There were also some transparent liquids, because they stuck to the top of the eggshell, and when the height was not enough, Fang Yi tried to pick them, but he couldn't do it, so he put them aside for the time being.

First absorb the inventory in the stomach to the joke, and see if the strength rises first.

Let go of the will to resist.

Tiredness swept in.

Taking out the floating cloak and covering it on his body, Fang Yi fell into a deep sleep.

……

Time is caged, Wangyang Village.

Ding Li looked at the graffiti-like scribbled houses, and the crooked and curly objects on the sea slapping on the shore again and again.

He felt a pang of helplessness.

Fairy tale entry.

How did you come across such a complicated and troublesome entry?

This kind of copy of the entry often has a large proportion of the copy background, and it needs to follow the context of the copy background to develop.

Otherwise, it goes against the context, that is, against the prophecy.

Then the 'god' behind it will probably intervene.

In this case, there are too many restrictions, and he will have a lot less room to play.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless ocean.

It's just that it's not normal oceanic.

Instead, like graffiti, he drew an undulating horizon of the highlands, painted with dark blue crayons.

Looking at the whole picture, it's a world that only exists in comics.

The most obvious is coloring.

The whole ocean, all of which is a deep blue, has no other changes, like a lump of blue, without the slightest sense of the flow of seawater, just a piece of hard state.

Occasionally, strange fish with disproportionate bodies can be seen jumping out of the water.

That kind of presents an '8' shape, only half of the upper part of the '8' - that is, the fish head part, special, very large, and the tail part is very casual and generally biased.

There are fish scales drawn on the black vinegar crayons.

The eyes are black, there are no highlights, lifeless, and I feel oozing just by looking at it.

On the contrary, this kind of fish is alive!

The big lifeless eyes would still turn, occasionally glancing at Ding Li's position.

In addition to this big-headed monster fish, he has also seen sea creatures such as octopuses and goldfish.

That's right, it's still this style of graffiti painting.

The goldfish looks exactly the same as this big-headed monster fish, but it is a little smaller, and the body and strokes of the fish have turned golden.

On the contrary, it is an octopus, which can be quite recognizable.

The black ink spit out, like ink splashing on white paper, spreads out in the seawater, and gradually regains a dark blue color.

Fairy tales, fairy tales......

Ding Li looked helpless.

Fortunately, his body is normal.

Not a graffiti painting style.

Perhaps, this is the wise man.

It's just such a person, walking in the background of graffiti paintings, always feeling very inconsistent, not a painting style.

"A wise man, a wise man!"

"Wise man! Why are you at the beach again, dangerous! I heard that a few days ago, someone was dragged into the sea by a sea monster! ”

Behind, there was a sound of excitement and excitement.

Ding Li looked back and suddenly couldn't help but hold his forehead.

No matter how many times he looked at it, these NPCs, or these humans, made him feel powerless.

The villagers who spoke were all human beings who looked like graffiti paintings.

A large oval head, two black-spotted eyes, and a straight mouth.

This is the composition of the brain of an ordinary human being.

The body parts are more casual.

A thick black line, connected into a large font, is all composed.

It's completely a line person, very thin.

Compared with these people, Ding Li's strength is simply inherently supernatural.

This is also normal, in terms of body structure, their simple line body does not seem to have the appearance of being able to exert force, and the tallest line person is only up to Ding Li's waist.

In terms of identity, he is a wise man, a player, and is stronger than these NPCs, which is normal.

I don't know what the situation is with other players, the only one who knows at the moment is Xiao Fang's guy, who is in the Holy Domain.

Then, everything is simple.

Go to the Sanctuary and kill!

Ding left the new area to snipe Fang Yi.

What other people, he didn't care at all.

Knowing that the wise man was leaving, all the people in the village became excited.

Thinking that he was going to form a [Dragon Slaying Squad], he pulled out the strongest 100 people in the village, and in the tears that left small black spots on the faces of the whole village, the follower Ding Li set off together.

If this group of people were not like graffiti paintings, but like normal people, Ding Li might still be able to feel the parting atmosphere.

Now, he just feels that it is all nonsense, and he has no real sense at all.

However, the rules of this dungeon world seem to be no different from normal dungeons, and they are very delicate.

When you're in a hurry, dust kicks up on the road.

Because it is cold and damp, it can spit out a pale white mist.

It's just that these elements are very simple, like the things that children draw casually when they doodle.

In Ding Li, about ten days after leaving [Wangyang Village].

A female figure wearing a pig's hairpin on her head, riding a horse with four legs of different lengths, rushed to [Wangyang Village].

"Gone?"

"That's right! The wise man has formed the [Dragon Slaying Squad] and has already set off with the warriors of my village! He will surely lead us to slay the filthy dragon and end the cage era! ”

“…… Got it. ”

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