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For the dragon’s curiosity, let Du Yu stand next to the flying dragon struggling from the cold lake water to the lake. The sharp teeth and the forward-protruding front edge were broken into a sieve by the dense arrow clusters. The flesh wing was directly melted by the venom of the purple spirit, and it looked like a large piece of rag. The body that was more than ten meters long was scarred by the explosion of the purple spirit. The original hideous and terrifying dragon body was crystallized. The purple is spreading at a slow but continuous speed, it looks like it is covered with a layer of frost, and the face of the flying dragon clearly shows that it is surrounded by an indescribable huge pain, and the whole body is convulsing like an electric shock. A white foam with a strong smell of fishy is constantly pouring out of my mouth

Although he hasn't died completely yet, he can't move at all.

Was beaten like this with just one salvo. Such fragile creatures are also called dragons? This makes Du Yu feel that his cognition is a bit subverted

What Lin Ya said is correct. This is a low-level creature. This flying dragon is at most the power of a hundred ordinary purple spirit soldiers. Even Du Yu suspects that he can easily kill this thing by himself. This is the guardian spirit of the Golden Collar. According to Lin Ya, the Golden Collar is already a high-level mineral source in the aura veins. As a guardian of a high-level mineral source, it is just a low-level flying dragon fighting the five slags. Good luck was also brought here, Du Yu grinned, and immediately felt a little at ease in the world that Zishu used to be. Originally, he was worried that he was only level three and would be pressed by various creatures in this world to the ground. Friction, with this flying dragon, I feel confident

"My lord, this is just a low-level flying dragon, and it flew as soon as the golden collar encountered an attack. Although it is the spirit of the mineral vein, but..." Lin Ya swept the flying dragon in front of her with a pretty face. There was no joy, but a hint of worries flashed, and he cautiously said, "I suspect this is just a mine-guarding dragon, and the real guardian is on the way." Lin Ya's tactful voice was full of dreams.

"Monitor Dragon..." Du Yu grinned and his smile froze. What do you mean, no wonder it feels wrong, it turned out to be a sirens.

"The so-called mine guarding dragon is actually a kind of mine spirit." Lin Ya's pretty face hesitated, her eyes flashed with a complex look. She was no stranger to the lack of knowledge of her lord in this regard. The golden collar can only be obtained by admitting it, but the mine spirit will also die, so after the death of the old mine spirit, a new mine spirit will be born in the golden collar twelve hours later. The reason why the opponent sent the guarding mine dragon first, It should also have this plan. On the one hand, it is to announce that the golden collar has a master. On the other hand, even if the mine guarding spirit is killed in battle, it takes twelve hours of buffering to be recognized by the new mine guarding spirit. Period, and this is equivalent to giving the opponent time to gather strength"

"You mean twelve hours after the death of the old mine spirit, the new mine spirit will be born. Does that mean?" Hearing Lin Ya's explanation, Du Yu swiftly swept across the lake that fell on the golden collar. On the emerald tree, a scene flashed in his mind that he had seen before, and he suddenly asked in a condensed voice, "Then if we get the allegiance of the mine spirit and also grab the golden collar before the other party arrives, then the golden collar can be realized Do you change ownership?"

"This... is natural"

Lin Ya's pretty face was stunned, and if he was able to get the mine spirit to recognize the master, he would naturally get the gold vein, but this flying dragon. . . . . . . Lin Ya subconsciously glanced at the flying dragon lying on the ground, this thing will definitely not survive.

"As a purple spirit lord, although I don't know much about your knowledge system, I have a broader vision than you orthodox dead spirits in terms of living learning and application." Du Yu's mouth showed a grinning, solemn tone Slowly said, "Since the old mine spirits will only give birth to new ones after they die, why not directly convert the old mine spirits into purple spirits?"

Just do it, Du Yu raised his hand, and the purple spread rapidly from under Du Yu's feet, puff puff puff, soil splashing, crisp soil breaking, several bowls of thick purple vines bursting out of the soil, like a strip of dancing. The long rope entangled towards the wailing dragon. Du Yu remembered that when he opened the base, the animals around the base were swallowed directly and turned into purple spirit creatures.

This mine spirit is obviously not dead yet, so simply turn it into a purple spirit. As long as this mine spirit becomes a purple spirit, the golden collar will naturally belong to you.

Lao Tzu is the lord of the purple spirit. The natural fusion characteristics of the plant system are not simple and rude. How can I be worthy of myself?

"My lord, do you want to transform this flying dragon into a purple spirit?"

Lin Ya looked at Du Yu's actions, did not stop or object, instead she couldn't help but smiled charmingly, and corrected, "Although Zi Ling is called the immortal race, it is for Zi Ling itself. This flying dragon is not Zi Ling. Spirit, so if you want it to be transformed into a purple spirit creature, you need to restructure and decompose it. Even a high lord, to convert a living creature into a purple spirit, requires a considerable amount of power, and it also takes time to restructure , Because according to the purple spirit system, this is not a simple transformation, but a reshaping of a new species. Otherwise, wouldn't the purple spirit clan be able to transform into fighters of any race, unless... the adults have everything. Lobsang, the sacred object of life transformed into purple spirits, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible...

Lin Ya's smirking face solidified, staring at the flying dragon swallowed by purple vines, her eyes almost popped out.

At the time she explained, the purple vines had completely wrapped around the body of the flying dragon

I saw the skin on the stiff and soft flying dragon remains, under the cover of purple vines, suddenly falling off slowly, and expanding faster than the dense purple scars on it. In the end, the vines will The whole flying dragon is wrapped in it. The dull scream of the flying dragon makes the scalp numb, and it seems to be able to see it vaguely. Inside the vine package, something is faintly about to break out, and there seems to be something inside. Began to twist quickly, like a horror swallowed,

The huge body of the flying dragon wrapped in purple vines is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. Inside the purple package is the scream of the flying dragon. What kind of intense pain is being endured, which makes people feel that they are not alone. The pain on the body, even the soul, cannot escape the purple burning. Within the purple flames, the screams of the dying flying dragon became loud after nearly half an hour. Weakened, and at this time, perhaps because the power has been exhausted, the vines formed by the purple wrap have stopped rolling. It is hard to imagine how many bones and blood are mixed in this purple vine.

"Dead?" Du Yu looked stunned. It shouldn't be. He remembers that when the base was activated, all surrounding creatures were absorbed in it, and then these creatures were reborn in the state of purple spirits.

"It really failed"

Outside the purple light curtain, Lin Ya looked at the flying dragon that had lost its movement in the different fire, and sighed inexplicably. If the other party really succeeded in converting the purple spirit, Lin Ya felt that she really had to go crazy. Now, this guy is definitely not a purple spirit, any purple spirit with a heritage of knowledge can't do such a thing

Ashamed, even if the purple spirits are all plant creatures, they are ashamed

She didn't expect Du Yu to force the conversion of the purple spirits directly. Everything comes at a price. The purple spirit system has an extremely powerful assimilation power, but that is for the purple spirits themselves. Everyone is a plant system. It is naturally much more convenient, and for creatures with flesh and blood like flying dragons, any conversion is dangerous. The lighter ones will cause the creatures to explode, and the heavy ones will cause the converter to encounter backlash.

What does this guy think Zi Ling is, the converter of all things! If it’s not for knowing that she can’t hurt the opponent, Lin Ya really wants to give the opponent a blow to the forehead of the purple spirit.

"It seems to be preparing to fight the Guardian"

Du Yu took a deep breath, feeling a little lost in his heart. Isn't the purple spirit system capable of transforming everything? Why can't even a little low-level flying dragon be transformed? Now that it is too late to propose a return, he originally wanted to remove this one. The flying dragon is converted to be his mount. The lower level is the lower level, but it is also a flying dragon. Even if he was once an imperial emperor commanding an army of millions, he has never rode a flying dragon with its own scenery ring.

Imagine yourself riding on a flying dragon, overlooking the earth. . . . No, how could I be so naive! Du Yu's body trembled and suddenly he was shocked. How could he suddenly become interested in such silly things as flying dragons? This is definitely not the style of his own emperor. . . . . . , This interest seems to come from the body itself, from the interest of Du Yu, a young student

Two souls are squeezed into one body, and indeed there will be a fusion. . . . . . This is what I need to pay attention to. Du Yu smiled bitterly.

With the annihilation of the flying dragon’s last scream, he gradually fell into death silence.

"Come back" Du Yu silently raised his hand to take back the purple vines that entangled the flying dragon. This is one of the abilities of the base lord himself. This purple vine can not only devour enemies, but also repair purple spirits. The injury of his own is simply his own blood halo. The purple spirit army commanded by the purple spirit lord himself and the purple spirit army without the purple spirit lord personally command are completely two concepts. They are only based on the level of the purple spirit lord.

This kind of self-contained halo will also be upgraded, and the role of the halo itself will be strengthened. For example, now, Du Yu can only form a halo within 30 meters of his center. Purple spirits within this range will automatically repair their injuries, and The halo of the high-level purple spirit lord can reach 500 meters, the halo of the most terrible legendary lord, even up to 1,000 meters, the effect of the halo is not only to replenish blood, but also to strengthen defense, attack, poisonous and corrosive. , Waiting for a series of old silver coin features of the flora

It is said that Lobsang, the sacred object from the Purple Spirit Dynasty, has extended its aura to most of the land where he lives. This is also the place where the Purple Spirit Lord makes other civilizations feel terrible. It cannot be killed, is resistant to fights, and adds blood , Also TM's poisoning,

Stepping on the purple halo, Du Yu ignored Lin Yana's ecstatic gaze. He was retracting the vine and suddenly stopped. Du Yu wrinkled his eyebrows, raised his head, and looked at the black sky with a lot of voice. A touch of surprise, "Something is wrong, this guy is not dead yet!"

"What are you talking about!" Lin Ya rubbed her smooth forehead with a delicate hand, feeling that she was bewildered, and there was an auditory hallucination.

"I said this guy doesn't seem to be dead" Du Yu raised his head with bright eyes, looked at the sky, and said softly, "There is still this day, do you feel anything?"

"Heaven?" Lin Ya raised her head in astonishment, looked towards the sky, her complexion changed slightly, her dark purple pupils suddenly tightened. "This is a sign of an energy riot." I saw the originally clear sky, which suddenly became dim. Many dark clouds came from nowhere, slowly covering the sky. The sudden change occurred in an instant, and among the "booming" dark clouds, suddenly there was a roar of thunder, and silver lightning flashed randomly in it, like long silver snakes.

"What's going on?" Perceiving the violent energy contained in the dark clouds, Lin Ya swallowed, her mouth filled with dryness, and the sight in front of her also made her feel a feeling of heart palpitations~lightnovelpub.net~ a wealth of knowledge is here. "When creatures are promoted, they will cause some phenomena of heaven and earth due to the incoordination of the huge energy in the body, but these beasts are extremely powerful existences, or the remains of powerful blood in the body"|

"This is promotion..."

Lin Ya was completely stunned. There was no such legendary powerful beast in front of her. If there was one, it was. . . . . . Lin Ya's gaze drifted down and moved to the purple vines. A faint purple mist was permeating from the purple vines. A purple halo was quietly suspended in mid-air, constantly changing its shape. The next moment , A graceful curvy body, quickly began to gather

"Thanks to the master for helping me get promoted." The clear voice, with a somewhat unknown feeling

This is a woman with two dragon horns, like the mature peach, permeating a touch of charm, a head of three thousand green silk, casually draped from the fragrant shoulders, between the slender willow waist, and A long purple tail appeared under him, and the long tail swayed slightly. The enchanting temptation of a wild surname made the person feel a little hot.

"Boom Rumble" a golden icon flew from the golden collar on the island towards this side, and fell into the hands of the dragon lady

"Purple Spirit...Impossible, how could it be possible! Even if it is a dragon clan, it is only possible to transform into a human form at the intermediate level, but that flying dragon is a low-level dragon" Lin Ya's body trembled suddenly, and suddenly, her pupils suddenly Shrinked to the size of a pinhole. This **** not only really completed the transformation of the purple spirit, but also directly promoted the low-level flying dragon to the intermediate form. . . . . . .

"Is this the flying dragon?" Du Yu's face was even more embarrassed. This figure is okay, he deserves to be a long-legged dragon, the dragon riding of my dreams, how can I ride this?