Dragon's Beginning kills Herzog

Chapter 62 "Oracle"

"It's really you, No. [-]!" Ju Yiguang sighed.

Zero turned his head indifferently, looking at the only human being he couldn't see through. "Who are you?"

"Me? Just an ordinary person." Ju Yiguang shrugged, with a harmless smile on his face, like a little brother next door.

Zero's white face full of collagen twitched for a while, if it weren't for the high concentration and high purity of White King's blood in your body, I would have believed a fart!

"Compared to me, an ordinary mixed race, who are you? You can actually let the secret party send hundreds of mixed races above A level to deal with you. This kind of treatment is not something that mixed races can enjoy, and it is not even ordinary Your dragon can enjoy it!"

Ju Yiguang looked at No. [-] who was wearing a suit in front of him. It was obvious that Ju Yiguang was much taller than No. [-], but when the two looked at each other, Ju Yiguang felt a strong sense of crisis.

"What an interesting mixed race. With your current bloodline level, you can actually change the bloodlines of others and yourself without relying on external objects. There are only three people with this ability in the history of the Dragon Clan. But there is no doubt, you are not."

Standing beside Ju Yiguang, Number Zero could clearly perceive the dragon's blood surging in the human body, as well as the two speech spirits in the dragon's blood.

"Three people?" Ju Yiguang chuckled lightly, staring at No. [-]. "As far as I know, Kassel seems to have a technique called Explosive Blood?"

"Haha!" No. [-] laughed mockingly, "That kind of low-end refining technology can only create deadpools with unstable bloodlines. That kind of technology has stepped into the door of degeneration from the beginning of use, and it can't compare to yours. This can even purify the thin dragon blood of ordinary people to a level that is quite stable compared to the first generation."

"Is this a compliment?" Ju Yiguang naturally knew the disadvantages of Lionheart Society's blood bursting technique. After all, in the original book, Chu Zihang used unprecedented four-degree blood bursting. At that time, he was already a dead waiter. If he hadn't accepted it After Xia Mi's dragon blood baptism, Chu Zihang died after that battle.

"Of course, I never hesitate to praise outstanding hybrids, even if they are enemies, don't you?" Zero's eyes turned into golden pupils, and unprecedented dragon pressure pressed on Tachibana Ikko.

"Praise my king for his awakening. Destruction is rebirth!" The loud voice came from all directions, making Ju Yiguang unable to breathe. It was like countless dragons staring at him, and in the sky, there was a dark streak. The giant dragon hovered, he was so perfect, showing power and strength all over his body.

Yanling Emperor!
Ju Yiguang recognized this speech spirit, the golden pupil in his eyes has two circles of fine golden lines, the eye of concept can resist the coercion of this existence, but Ju Yiguang can feel that the deeper power is being suppressed by the words Emperor Ling awakened a surging power that was not inferior to the emperor.

"This kind of eyes?" Zero looked at the two circles of gold lines in Ju Yiguang's eyes that almost merged with the golden pupil, "A mutant? Or what?"

"What an interesting discovery!" The golden light in No. [-]'s eyes became brighter, and Yanling Emperor was urged by him with all his strength, wanting to see what happened.

Ju Yiguang's body slowly bent, he forced himself not to use the eye of conception, he slowly squatted down, his hands resting on the ground, the coercion made him sweat profusely, but his neck was still straight, and Zero looked at each other.

A tyrannical emotion gushed out from the depths of Ju Yiguang's blood, with unwillingness, ambition and resistance!

"For the birth of a new king, the order is the oracle!" A white dragon with a slender body and full of beauty emerged from the depths of Ju Yiguang's blood. She roared towards the black dragon, with the same shadow behind her. Thousands of troops.

Words and Oracles!
"You're fucking poor!" Ju Yiguang stood up abruptly, he roared, two golden rays of light shone from his pupils, suppressing the effect of Yanling·Emperor for a moment.

"It actually led to a rebellious speech spirit! It seems that she is about to recover, but it's a pity that now is not the time." Zero looked at Orange Yiguang, whose body was covered with white scales, and the pair that had a charm that other mixed races did not have. Golden pupil, with a trace of fear on his face.

"This is me?" Noticing that No. [-] had retracted the Emperor Yanling, Ju Yiguang felt relaxed, but he frowned as he looked at the white scales all over his body. Although his XP had this, he never I hope to become like this, he is pure and normal human aesthetics.

"Yes, this is the power of the dragon blood in your body. Human beings, when you increase the purity and concentration of your bloodline to gain power, you are also approaching the abyss. You did not become a Deadpool, but you attracted something even more terrifying."

Zero adjusted his bow tie, the corners of his eyes turned up, and there was a smile on his face.

"For humans, dragon's blood is not just as simple as bringing power, it is also poison! That white dragon has already set its sights on you."

Zero looked at Ju Yiguang, but there was no worry on his face.

"It's nothing more than a loser. It should have been swept into the dust of history long ago." Ju Yiguang was not frightened by Zero's words. Isn't he the White King? It's just such a small bug, what is he afraid of?
"That's right, a loser. But you will suffer a lot if you underestimate her. It's rare to have such an interesting guy. It would be a pity to die before the big show begins." Number Zero pointed out something, making Ju Guang frowned. He frowned.

Is there any other way for King Bai to be resurrected besides the parasitic method?Ju Yiguang pondered, thinking of the power emerging from the depths of his blood just now, his eyes froze.

The eye of concept began to scan himself, following the trace of the power just now, tracing back to the depths of the blood.

It was pitch black, as if there was nothing, and the eye of concept continued to move forward with an orange-light consciousness. During this time, he saw Yanling·Black Flame Prison, and Yanling·Huanmeng.

Until a starry sky appeared in front of it, large and small stars dotted here, divided into four different colors, a noble white dragon hovered in this starry sky, and its surging spirit pulled the surrounding stars.

"White King?" Ju Yiguang's consciousness condensed into his own appearance, frowning tightly, looking at the white dragon body that perfectly embodies power and strength.

"No, King Bai is not that weak, and" Ju Yiguang looked at the giant white dragon. Although her body exuded a terrifying aura, she still had an obvious sense of weakness.

The most important thing is that Ju Yiguang has been here for so long, the white dragon has not woken up, only a messy mental fluctuation.

"Welcome back!"

In the dark, there seemed to be a voice, which was crisp and pleasant, and seemed extremely happy, but Ju Yiguang could not find the source of the voice.

"Wake up quickly, he is about to wake up, there is no time."

"Who? Come out!" Ju Yiguang's conceptual eyes scanned the surroundings, but found nothing.

(End of this chapter)