Black Dragon Code

On the side of the forbidden area on the edge of the canopy fortress, Erha was still growling, his body continued to change, but after confirming that the true blood of the dragon was not in danger, the black dragon lord turned his gaze away to the leader of the wolf man.

Hogg came up.

The demilich Ren, as before, held the silver spoon with his skeleton arm and scooped up the true blood of the dragon. He waited for the gnoll to bend down and open his mouth, but Hogg took the silver spoon and did it himself.

For these outsiders, the chief steward of Blackwing Nest is always very vigilant, and he is unwilling to bow down in front of low-status newcomers, so he grabbed the large silver spoon and poured it into his mouth middle.

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Caesar guessed wrong. In fact, endowing dragon veins will cause far greater changes to non-dragon-born ordinary creatures than dragon-born species, especially those creatures that are far from real dragons.

As soon as he entered the mouth, Hogg trembled all over. Under the repeated attacks of elemental magic power and vitality, he soon began to cough continuously and painfully.

This big guy for a wolf man arched his waist, spread his hind legs back, and pressed his paws to the ground, like an ordinary wolf on all fours, with his front paws inserted into the mud.

Hogg let out a low growl, and the severe pain surged deep into the bone marrow, almost evaporating him. The dragon's true blood rolled in his intestines, and the disturbing sound and video continued to invade the brain of this jackal.

That is Sylvia's strong will, even if the poisonous mother is dead, it is not something that low-level species like jackals can covet at will.

The trembling never stopped, and it got stronger and stronger.

Hogg's skin was cracked, like a yellow earth that had been exposed to the sun for a long time, and deep ravines appeared. Bright red blood splashed out from the crevices, and soon dyed the gray-brown body of the wolf man red.

Something was sucking his muscles and internal organs. The originally gifted leader of the gnolls was rapidly weakening now.

In this regard, all the monsters around were indifferent and kept silent, the demilich was silent, and even the black dragon lord just watched calmly. Caesar could observe Hogg's life state, but he didn't know Hogg's body. Something is going on in the depths.

Hogg let out howls one after another. The pain was indescribable. The blood of the real dragon showed no mercy, as if it had sucked his life dry, making him degenerate to the level of ordinary gnolls, or even weaker.

In the distance, seeing this scene, the Gnolls on patrol mission immediately gasped and growled excitedly. Don't think that in the Gnoll clan, there will be such meaningless emotions as sympathy and worry,

Once the old leader is not strong enough, he will be eliminated, and these greedy and cruel guys will immediately tear him down, tear him up, devour him, and kill his own kind.

They have been suppressed by Hogg for too long, nearly twenty years.

This period of time is quite long for a wolf man with a lifespan of only thirty-five years. Hogg's tribe has died for a round and changed a generation, but the old leader is still full of energy and is extremely powerful, causing the wolf man tribe While the descendants could only obediently obey, they also cursed Hogg's death maliciously, hoping to replace the leader.

But at this time, this guy survived. Although his image was extremely miserable, he was born again.

Those pale, red and swollen eyes glowed brightly, and Hogg's body, like a deflated balloon, was filled with air again, and began to swell and stretch, and began to expand further while restoring its original physical state.

Behind him, the mottled gray and white mane on his back, which had gradually softened, turned into jet black again, full of vitality, and stood upright like hard steel needles.

Hogg's sharp teeth protruded from the mouth, and the thin and short claws that belonged to the wolf man gradually grew into a slender shape. The tip is still sharp, but it has a bit of a dragon look.

Thus was born the first dragon-blooded gnoll in Elradia.

You must know that ordinary real dragons will never give dragon veins to lowly and dirty wolf men.

Although it seems that Hogg has only become a little bigger than before, the actual internal change is incalculable. This jackal leader is no longer a pure jackal, with the true blood of the dragon flowing in his body, not only the strength At the same time, it also gained a long lifespan almost like a real dragon, and was completely transformed into a long-lived species.

It's a pity that the dragon veins bestowed in the form of endowment cannot be passed on to the next generation, and new dragon vein gnolls will spontaneously reproduce. If you want to completely create a new ethnic group, you have to have a real dragon without any racial segregation in person.

Scan analysis results: carbon-based life.

Comprehensive Combat Ability Check: 240~270.

Hogg was originally an amazingly talented and extremely powerful wolf man, and this time he ushered in a new round of breakthrough growth.

Unfortunately, due to racial factors, no matter how powerful the low-ranking gnolls are, they cannot be compared with species such as wyverns and dog devils. Therefore, even though they suffer great pain and undergo exaggerated changes, Hogg's combat ability is still not as good as Erha, the leader of the black dragon lord's guards.

In fact, this is also normal. Because the leader of the flying dragon has always been shrouded in the shadow of the Dragon King, he has never had any sense of existence, but in terms of combat ability, he can rank among the top three in the Black Wing Clan. Now he is endowed with dragon veins. It's the corpse dragon Angramo, and fighting alone is not Erha's opponent.

Next, Garr and Orgash of the Stonecrow Clan.

As the tribe most loyal to the black dragon lord, the orcs have received preferential treatment and special privileges. Two warriors in the tribe have been selected and given dragon veins.

To be honest, Caesar hesitated before about whether the orcs should participate in the dragon blood baptism, and made a brief deliberation.

Hesitation seems unnecessary, but the black dragon lord has his own considerations.

After gaining a lot of knowledge, Caesar learned that the ancient orcs of the last era were very powerful. At that time, the orc empire continuously gave birth to shamans, wizards and other legends. They may be like the southern empire on which the sun never sets. Fight against the devil, fight against the devil, and fight the dragon easily.

But at the end of the second era, the ancient orcs suffered a terrible blood curse. Not only did they have external manifestations such as hair thinning and falling off, and their skin turned from brown to green, but what was even more frightening was the shackles inside their bodies. Stuck to death by a shackle, he was reduced to the miserable situation of being with scum such as jackals and kobolds.

Since then, no powerful shaman can be born among the green-skinned orcs, and it is extremely difficult to step on the path of wizards step by step, and it is wishful thinking to step into the realm of legend.

Caesar has such a vision. If he can find a way to return the orcs to their ancestors, turning them into an existence like the ancient orcs, the upper limit of strength provided by the dragon veins of an old green dragon may not be as powerful as the ancient orcs themselves.

But after thinking for a while, Caesar immediately gave up this plan.

In Eladea, countless remnants of the ancient orc empire are full of longing for the restoration of the former glory, looking for a way of relief in the rough, and there are also many powerful beings who want to enhance the potential of the orcs and enhance the strength of their families.

But until now, more than 1,600 years have passed since the end of the Second Era, and so far, no particularly powerful orcs have appeared.

Numerous pioneers have given proof: this road will not work.

Even if it can get through, it is estimated that the level of the gods can only intervene in the event, which is not what Caesar can consider now.

So in the end, the two orc warriors were recruited by Caesar to receive the dragon veins from the Poisonous Mother.

Oh, and better not to mention the poisonous mother.

The heads of the orcs have reached a certain level. It can be seen from Garr's reluctance to use Isaacs Desire before that they are unwilling to accept anything from their enemies. If it weren't for the strict request of the black dragon lord, these guys would not be at all. will come to this place.

Even though they came reluctantly, the faces of the two orcs were not good, they were always sullen, and there was a kind of dark red in the green skin. 8)