In the darkness and chaos, there is no boundary, and it is also boundless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As Zheng Tu's consciousness awakened, a little spiritual light appeared, like a candle flame, just ahead, but untouchable.

Zheng Tu's consciousness, chasing that bit of aura, forgot to pay attention to chaos for a while.

Unconsciously, the chaos dissipated, and Zheng Tu's consciousness saw a pale young man.

The paleness of the young man's face was not powdered white, but white with exposed veins, as if he was about to die, and like a zombie who had been dead for a long time.

The young man's body was gradually losing its temperature, but the remaining little bit of temperature made Zheng Tu feel very comfortable.

So Zheng Tu's consciousness pounced, and he suddenly felt that his consciousness began to melt into the young man's body, and the ethereal spirit that had fallen into the whirlpool and chaos gradually disappeared, and he began to return to the thick feeling he had when he was alive before.

However, this feeling was quickly interrupted, and Zheng Tu's consciousness looked at where the interference was coming from.

A handsome young man with a somewhat familiar face was glaring at him in shock, and the fingers of his hands compared the shape of a sword, which actually contained golden light.

The young man shouted, "Where did you come from, a monster, that you dare to covet my Ao Xiang's body?"

When Zheng Tu heard him say this, he looked at the face of the flesh again, and reacted, this dare is the primordial spirit of the flesh, and it is exactly the same. Zheng Tu has always been a gentle and law-abiding person, and when he realized that he seemed to be stealing other people's flesh unkindly, he was also a little embarrassed.

The young man who called himself Ao Xiang didn't have much patience, so he immediately pounced forward and poked Zheng Tu with both hands one after another, poking Zheng Tu's fragile consciousness out of seven or eight big holes in an instant.

The sense of solidity that Zheng Tu had just gained quickly faded, and his consciousness felt like it was dissipating, and it was lifted from this body.

Ao Xiang seemed to be a little consumed, and seeing that this guy of unknown origin turned out to be vulnerable, he laughed contemptuously and said: "I said where did the monster come from, but it actually stole from my powerful ancestor, and it turned out to be a little demon who didn't have long eyes." ”

After saying this, Ao Xiang took three breaths in a row, the light in his hand was even stronger, and he continued to pounce forward, about to completely end the existence of Zheng Tu's consciousness.

Zheng Tu's guilt had already dissipated with the attack and he didn't know where to go, and he was just full of horror at this time.

Dead can still exist in the form of ghosts, this is his understanding of his current state, and now it seems that it is about to be completely destroyed.

Seeing that the young man's sword finger poked into his body, he was about to break through his consciousness, and the images he saw before passing through the chaos suddenly appeared in Zheng Tu's consciousness.

One of the pages is an image of a man imitating the posture of a bull, pushing forward.

Zheng Tufu to the heart, all consciousness gathered into that image at this moment, and stepped forward.

This image naturally also contains some strength, the mystery of the flow of energy, although Zheng Tu has not yet comprehended too much, but with the state of the spirit of knowledge, but has gained a lot of charm, this top naturally exerted a power, actually gathered some scattered souls, and put the soul of Ao Xiang who attacked aside.

Zheng Tu looked up at Ao Xiang as soon as it worked, only to see Ao Xiang lose his mind for a while, and he was randomly angry, and scolded: "The thief still dares to resist!"

Zheng Tu didn't have time to react, thinking about the image of the wild bull in his heart, so he condensed again.

Ao Xiang screamed bitterly, Zheng Tu was overjoyed, and he simply didn't retract the momentum, but condensed the momentum and continued to top it.

Ao Xiang cried out again and again, and gradually his voice became weaker, and he said intermittently: "Evil animal, I am the thirteenth ...... of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea Prince, the first class of heaven and earth, if you dare to hurt me, you evil beast, you will definitely ...... Forever fall into reincarnation, the catastrophe is difficult to eliminate......"

Zheng Tu was just ruthless when he heard this, and said in his heart: "I don't know what happened in my own house, but you bastard is about to tear down Lao Tzu's soul in front of you, isn't it a fluke to think of this ghost picture, but it will disappear completely? You bastard, I just can't let you live!"

At this time, another image appeared in his mind, it was the image of a big dragon waving his claws to tear the heavens and the earth, Zheng Tu's heart moved, his hands were separated, and he waved again and again, and the spirit body of Ao Xiang, who claimed to be the thirteenth prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, was torn into I don't know how many copies, and there was no sound.

Zheng Tu finally relaxed and slowly relaxed, only to find that the torn Ao Xiang spirit body began to slowly melt into his spiritual consciousness, and some memory fragments that did not exist surfaced.

"What's going on?" Zheng Tu was puzzled in his heart, and then thought, even if he became one with this murderer, after all, his own consciousness was dominant, and it seemed that he didn't have to worry too much......

Developing to the current situation, Zheng Tu has also become clear about his current situation, especially after absorbing this Ao Xiang's spirit body and obtaining his memory.

The vortex was somehow supernatural and drained his soul, and as for those mysterious patterns, they probably contained some mysterious powers.

And as for the world today...... That is a world of gods and demons! The murderer who was killed by Zheng Tu was the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, the Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Palace. Born lustful, this is actually the nature of the dragon clan, but Ao Xiang is lustful to the point of pathology, often fighting to death for beauties and gods and demons, the most recent one for the white cloud fairy of the great wilderness to steal the pearl grass of Jiuhua Mountain, was hit half to death by Kong Jia, a Taoist of Jiuhua Mountain, and escaped far away, but this is the original spirit out of the body to absorb the essence of the nearby people, who knows that it happened to be met by Zheng Tu, and the possession was completed by a slow step.

However, the current situation was only bad, and the dragon soul of his entire dragon was gone...... But this is a great thing for Zheng Tu. Slowly absorbing this lewd dragon, Zheng Tu possessed the body very efficiently this time, and soon, the physical body of "Ao Xiang" opened his eyes, and his face was full of comfort and joy.

In general, the hidden wounds of this dragon body still exist, but Ao Xiang has been raised almost well before, and with Zheng Tu's fusion, at least it does not affect Zheng Tu's life.

Zheng Tu stretched his body a few times, feeling the remaining hidden wounds in his body, and then felt a throbbing pain in his stomach...... It's hungry.

This place is right next to the river, Zheng Tu remembered that he is also a dragon now, and said in his heart: Why don't I turn into a dragon body and swallow some fish, fish, shrimp and shrimp in this river?

This thought arose, the more Zheng Tu thought about it, the more he felt good, so he searched for Ao Xiang's memory, roughly understood the trick of the transformation of the dragon body, took a long breath, and the three hundred and sixty-five points around his body turned with the true air, and suddenly his body changed.

The muscles of Zheng Tu's torso began to protrude in large chunks, growing scales, and his limbs were stretched rapidly, his hands and feet turned into dragon claws, and dragon horns grew on his head.

As he changed, there was a loud sound of the cloth cracking...... After all, Zheng Tu was a newcomer and forgot to put away his body's clothes, so this set of fairy clothes gave him a ragged change.

Zheng Tu couldn't laugh or cry a little, but it wasn't a big deal, he remembered the treasure bag that Ao Xiang was carrying, and as soon as his mind moved, a golden light flashed on his left arm, and he put away the clothes and the things scattered on the ground.

Zheng Tu, who turned into a dragon body, slowly lay down, looked at the rolling river in front of him, and exerted his four claws, and at this time there were a few screams not far away.

Zheng Tu turned his head to look, only to see several figures trembling and kneeling on the ground, kowtowing again and again.

Zheng Tu was secretly amused, jumped with strength, and jumped into the river.

The feeling of the dragon's body entering the water is really different from that of a human body.

Zheng Tu does have all kinds of memories of Ao Xiang, but his personal experience is different. For a moment, he forgot about the hunger in his belly, and frolicked in the water, feeling the dragon's innate sense of control over the current.

It went on for two hours...... It is the so-called hour in this world, Zheng Tu was interested, and began to open the dragon's mouth in this river water, devouring fish and shrimp everywhere.

Dragon's eating feels really different...... Zheng Tu felt the many fresh fish and shrimp jumping in his mouth, and as he chewed, they turned into a mouthful of sweet juice, just like the ice cream he used to eat when he was a human being, which was very refreshing.

It's funny, in Ao Xiang's memory, he despises this method. Ao Xiang regarded himself as a noble dragon species, and since he became an adult, he only ate fine food and wine, and never tried this primitive wild way of eating again, and disdainfully called his own kind of beasts.

Zheng Tu couldn't help muttering: "These guys were born as dragons, and they were born with mana, and they are immortals in the eyes of mortals, but they regard people as noble...... It's really psychopathic. ”

Zheng Tu, who had a full stomach, rubbed his bulging belly, no longer chasing fish and shrimp, just lazily rolling with the waves of the river, occasionally waving his paws and dancing a few times, which was extremely comfortable.

In his previous life, Zheng Tu loved to roll in the water the most, and now he has become a dragon who is born with the ability to resist water, maybe there is some kind of cause and effect in this underworld.