"I don't regret making this decision, I just regret why I didn't understand it until now...... And, I seem...... Sorry for it. ”

The poisonous dragon whispered, its split body is also a part of itself, and after being killed, it seems that the body is also defective, as if the consciousness is beginning to mold the lake, and some psychedelic words appear.

Xu Ying didn't care about looking at the dying dragon and muttering to herself, but her information radar trembled and detected something else.

How is this possible......

Xu hurriedly went to put his consciousness in that place, and found a place that was different from the previous detection, something was about to be born.

It's over, something big is wrong.

……

In the other corner of the labyrinth at the bottom of the lake, the icy lake water poured into this corner, and because there was no control of the Cold Abyss Poison Dragon, these cold lake waters turned into solid ice in an instant.

This is where the water arrives, and the water is necessary, just as the Frost Dragon must leave its eggs in the Dragon's Heart Spring, and this lake is also the best hatchery.

Therefore, dragons are surviving, and there are fewer and fewer places to hatch.

Stepping on these broken ices and making the sound of kacha, the Emperor arrived at this place, although the escape of the expedition party was unexpected by him, but fortunately, the unwavering son of the poisonous dragon could be used, and there was no problem in delaying them.

In the frozen lake, a dried corpse bound by chains was frozen, and the emperor looked at the dried corpse through the ice of Ming, he was now out of that shriveled state and returned to the form before his death, but with these subordinates who were still dried corpses, he could still feel a sadness spreading in his mind.

"Your Majesty, those who have achieved great things are not informal, you have made an oath to follow the emperor Yin's comeback, and now the indecency is the final victory)"

A corpse bowed to the emperor's side, it was a member of the emperor who fled to sea, and planned to flee overseas to regain his strength, but was sunk by a orca in the South China Sea, and woke up to this era.

Even so, the oath written on the bamboo silk will pass away with the decay of the bamboo silk.

The Emperor let out a long breath, and the most embarrassment in his eyes dissipated, and it broke through the ice, digging out the body of the dried corpse.

Looking at the deflated body, he could automatically see the appearance of the other party's life, these dried corpses were brought out by him from the last people who were still loyal to him, and they were one of the last members of the ship that carried his dream of recovering his country.

As soon as the dried corpse moved, it was clear that the last trace of anger had dissipated.

The Emperor looked at the abdomen of the dried corpse, where the body tissue was completely different from the other places, showing a dangerous purple color, and the Emperor put his hand in that position and grabbed it.

With the sound of flesh tearing, as if a plastic bag had been torn open, the Emperor took out a creature with a long, narrow body that was writhing and had not yet opened its eyes.

"Very good, the physical development of the Hanyuan Dragon Cub is very complete, and it will be a good fusion material for my lord!"

The dry corpse beside the emperor laughed heartily, touching the beard that was already there,

"Those stupid people think that the poisonous dragon has no way to give birth to offspring, but they have abandoned this thing for too long, and they have remembered the essence of this thing, which is an egg raised by nature!"

"My lord! Without further ado, it's time to make a comeback, today! ”

The emperor looked at the struggling poisonous dragon cub, and felt the conditions of his undead saint, this young beast was bred with dry ze, and it was completely qualified.

"Although the materials for the complete body of Dry Ze are already available, the dry Ze for walking on the path of God has not yet been prepared."

Emperor said.

"Your Majesty! Let our lowly servants be loyal to the future! ”

The corpse said in a voice.

The emperor's eyes flashed, and he said:

"So, Wait for relief."

The muscles on the corpse's face were almost necrotic, and it wanted to put on a flattering smile as it had done in the palace when it was alive, but found that it couldn't do it.

He could only bow his head, raise his matching sword above his head, and said respectfully:

"Long live my emperor!"

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Chapter 307: Hundreds of Years of Monarchs

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In the dark cave, a gust of wind was set off for no reason, taking away the last vitality of the corpse, and the emperor looked at the sword, which he handed over to a courtier hundreds of years ago, and was taken back by him hundreds of years later.

He raised the sword and cracked open the corpse's body, removing the dried flesh and blood that had been buried in the dried corpse.)

There was no obstacle to the activation of the undead holy remains, and he was already fully prepared, directly strangling the poisonous cub of the cold abyss, tearing it into two sections, and coldly carrying the fetal blood of a foreign land on his body.

As the blood spread like streaks throughout his body, he swallowed the young dragon's corpse into his belly.

This cold cave is both the hatchery of the young dragon and his hatchery, he holds a branch of the World Tree, uses it as a spear, and stabs it to the ground, the cave earthquake again, the earth cracks, and in the lower cave, the dry water that has been buried here has been condensed to the size of a pond, and has already entered the realm of mature body in half a step.

The big insects swarmed around the dry one, and absorbed their own flesh and blood into the dry ze's body.

The emperor threw the piece of dry flesh and blood taken from the dry corpse into a huge pond, and the energy was of the same origin, and the dry ze instantly entered a mature state.

"That's very good."

The Emperor muttered and jumped into the dry pond, his body and spirit corpses violently responding, the blood of the human and the blood of the dragon fused together, as if it had been forged in a furnace, constantly forming in the final direction.

At the same time, his human transcendent genes began to intensify, and he began to atavistic and a new supernatural ability appeared in his body.

The Emperor knew that those people were looking for him now, and he didn't have time to wait for the Undead Relics to be activated.

As such a body melted into Dry Ze, countless energies poured into his body.

The eyesight gradually faded into the lake, and the memories were traced in the warm embrace of Dry Ze, when he was young, he was surrounded by a group of courtiers in the palace, and when he fled, he was sent to the boat by several guards, and now, he was also carried to a higher position by these Gu worms.

Is this the way of God?

"I see, the so-called divine path, use these beings to pile up a higher path and see farther ground."

The Emperor muttered to himself.

The fusion of the body was very smooth, these Gu worms were originally a subspecies infected by the dragon's blood, just like the black snake that Mu Ning once encountered in the dragon's heart spring, and now all sources are one, and they have melted into the emperor's body.

At this time, now that the poisonous dragon has all died, only he can enjoy this dry ze.

Suddenly, only a thud was heard, and the other jumped into the dry water.

The emperor originally thought that the person who didn't know whether he was alive or dead was absorbed by Dry Ze, but strangely, that human residence also began to absorb the energy of Dry Ze.

It's not much, but it's stable.

How is this possible?

"Hah...... Finally caught up. ”

The visitor stretched and said.

Chapter 307: Hundreds of Years of Monarchs