"Then let me ask you, what is a snake among all things in the world?"

This question was abrupt, Yu Rongdu didn't know how to answer for a while, you know, he is a demon snake, but he is not the soul of this world, this kind of background is very lacking, he doesn't know what the origin of the snake is in this world?

Could he have defined a snake like that in his previous life as a biogeneticist?

Of course, the old man Ying Long didn't expect Yu Rongdu to answer, and just asked, leading to a reason, and after asking himself, he actually replied by himself, "In ancient times, before there were human beings, before the demon race, all kinds of things in the world existed in the most primitive state, and at that time, there was an animal that was the most mysterious, and no creature could see its full picture, and it was always killed unconsciously and lost its life. --.?

As soon as there were many such things, some traces of spiritual things appeared, and from then on they called this mysterious creature, the intimidating, mysterious, terrifying, and death-causing animal, the serpent. The old man said slowly, and then glanced at Yu Rongdu before he said softly but undoubtedly, "All things in the world are terrible and terrifying, and those are snakes!"

Yu Rongdu has also heard of this ancient saying, after all, he is accompanied by an apprentice of a word saint, his confidante Li Qingzhao.

He also knew this kind of statement, but he didn't take it seriously, it was determined by his mindset, but he generally wouldn't use this kind of statement that was too subjective. ═.［。

"Then what does this have to do with Ying Long?" Yu Rongdu asked softly.

"Hehe," the old man smiled, shook his head, and said slowly, "People in the world now know that there are dragons, snakes, dragons, and insects, but they don't know that in ancient times, there were no such things at all, and they were all insects, that is, snakes, and they were called snakes." At that time, the dragon was also a kind of snake, and naturally, Ying Long was also the same, so don't think that if you become Ying Long, you are not a snake, but a stronger snake. ”

Yu Rongdu understood this, but what he was worried about was not these after all, it was just an excuse for him, what he was worried about was something else. I can't believe these eight remnant souls of Ying Long, you must know that they were still hostile a moment ago, and no one knew anyone before that, and this miscellaneous eye became to fulfill themselves, this kind of thing is somewhat dazed and overwhelmed.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief. What's more, it's not just about dedication.

Yu Rongdu thought about it for a while, and the other party didn't have much hostility, but was very kind, not like the kind of person who had other plans, so he simply spread everything out and asked, "I don't know what a few seniors are going to do?"

The old man's expression was gloomy, and then he said in a deep voice, "We are just remnant souls, in fact, we don't have much ability, the only thing we can do is to turn all of them into the purest Zixiao God Thunder Origin Power, and add it to your Ying Long's wings, so that it can have enough spiritual power to evolve into Ying Long, and your dragon claws and the like have all evolved themselves, and we don't need to care about it, and as long as Ying Long's wings come out, your bloodline will naturally change part of it to become Ying Long's bloodline." ┢╞╪┞╪╪.? 〔。 c

This statement can be said to be full of fearless sacrifice spirit, but for Yu Rongdu, it is a bit shocking, such a wantless, sacrificing oneself to fulfill the behavior of others, in his opinion, only the spirit of Lei Feng or the spirit of Bethune can be compared.

Where is this? The fairy world, the world of monks, all the worlds based on strength, cultivation, and cause and effect, why did a group of "** people" suddenly appear like this?

And it's also an international race ** across races!

"Then, you, what are you trying to do?" Yu Rongdu thought for a while, and still asked bluntly, because with the ability of these eight-headed Ying Dragons, if he is really desperate, he may not be able to deal with it, the second wave of Zixiao Divine Thunder just now is very reluctant, who knows if he turns his face with them, the next wave of Zixiao Divine Thunder will come up with the strongest posture, and at that time, he will probably be directly hacked to death!

Ying Long, the female voice just now, had a voice with a bit of anger in his voice, "You mean that we are uneasy and kind, and we are plotting against each other, right, I am what I mean, I want to say this in circles, right?"

For the other party's questioning, Yu Rongdu's face was a little unbearable, after all, his own careful thinking was said like this, which was indeed a little unbearable.

The old man hurriedly said when he saw Yu Rongdu's face, " Don't be angry with this son, we really don't have any other thoughts, we are the last remnants of Ying Long's soul left in this world, what we want is actually just to let this Ying Long clan reappear in front of the world, you just need to pass on your Ying Long's bloodline, it's enough, besides, we have to completely dissipate, there is no threat to you at all, so, don't worry about being taken away by us, or we design and plan to resurrect Ying Long's power or something, this is all a coincidence, we really didn't think we would meet you, if it wasn't for your wind and thunder wings at the last moment to absorb Zixiao Divine Thunder, we may not appear you。 ”

Yu Rongdu looked at the other party's attitude, and knew that it seemed that he couldn't hide from this matter today, and the other party had already said that he could no longer refuse, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "If I still don't know how to refuse, will you forcibly inject the Zixiao God Thunder Origin Essence needed by Ying Long's wings into my body?"

The old man just smiled slightly, and didn't answer, but the female voice just now rushed to say, "Yes, sure, you don't want to be a mother-in-law, really, I've never seen you so timid, you're still not a man, this is a benefit for you, it's like we're begging you for alms......"

Seeing that this Ying Long was going to be verbose and didn't know when to speak, Yu Rongdu hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it and said, "Okay, a few seniors, I agreed, just now I was young and ignorant, and I didn't know what to do, so I bothered a few seniors." ”

The old man didn't continue, but turned around and turned into a dragon and then quickly turned into a trace of Zixiao Divine Thunder, this kind of Zixiao Divine Thunder is very small, but it is spiritually abnormal, and every wisp is like a small dragon, meandering in this space.

With the old man's actions, the other seven Ying Dragons also did the same, and the majestic Ying Dragons gradually decomposed, which was an extremely shocking thing in anyone's eyes, but Yu Rongdu had long since stopped paying attention to these, because he had already attracted all his attention from the winged flesh and blood seeds behind him.

At the moment when the Zixiao Divine Thunder Origin Essence that the old man turned into appeared, the flesh and blood seeds of the Ying Dragon's wings had already awakened, and then it was like two huge funnels, frantically absorbing those Zixiao Divine Thunder that had no offensive power, and all of them entered his body one by one as if they were the most docile tonic in the world.

Then he was shrouded in the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, and the purple light blocked out all the people, and also prevented Yu Rongdu's divine sense from being released, and this change actually paused the original fighting method for a while.

Everything is waiting for the time when Yu Rongdu ascends to the throne of Ying Long. You must know that this Ying Long is a rare big clan in the demon clan, although it has not appeared for countless years, but once it appears, it is the most noble existence, and it is not weaker than the demon clan elders and saints.

Now, the Demon Clan Elders should be able to talk to themselves on an equal footing! This was the last thought of falling into the aftermath of the change in the body, and then fell into hibernation.

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