blogombal Chapter 253
Chapter 253
It was so exciting.
Ye Longhe and the others were stunned. This was the only way God could feed them.
Luo Fanchen was shocked.
What shocked him was not the sacrifice method the other party mentioned, but the other party's determination to give him an opportunity.
It was the most difficult to accept the favor of a beautiful woman.
"???"
Black Dragon had a question mark on his face. He wanted to ask, is it polite to say that?
The golden-faced woman asked, "Black Dragon, are you willing to sacrifice for him?"
"I..."
Black Dragon was speechless, and his heart was jumping around anxiously.
Of course I don't want to. You just said a simple sentence, and you want my life.
"Grand Marshal... I... Do I have to sacrifice?"
The golden-faced woman shook her head: "Of course you have the right to refuse."
"If you don't want to, I will help you leave here. It's up to you to take over the soul beast or human body."
Hearing this, Black Dragon knew that the Grand Marshal never played tricks.
The feeling of being forced into a suffocating state in his heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by confusion.
It asked earnestly: "The Marshal must have a reason for his actions."
"You... do you think so highly of this kid?"
"Yeah."
The Black Dragon suddenly remembered Luo Fanchen's special dragon martial soul. Although his bloodline was thin and weak, his status was terrifyingly high. His eyes could not help but tremble, and he could not help but exclaimed:
"Grand Marshal, do you see a trace of the shadow of Lord Dragon God in him, and think that he may become a supreme existence like Lord Dragon God?"
The golden-faced woman shook her head.
The Black Dragon breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "I'm sorry, I'm too fanciful."
"Even if there are millions of divine beasts in the God Realm, none of them can compare to Lord Dragon God. What virtue and ability can a mere human have?"
"Yan Guang."
"Hey."
The Black Dragon suddenly found that
The silver eyes of the Grand Marshal revealed a rare serious look, which made it feel a chill in its heart.
"He will never become the Dragon God."
The golden-faced woman said with certainty. After a moment of silence, a cold voice came out:
"He will..."
"Surpass the Dragon God."
At this level, Ye Longhe and others were too far away, and it didn't sound special.
I just secretly shouted "Awesome" and "Fuck".
But it fell into Black Dragon's heart, like a thunderclap in the plain, shattering all thoughts.
There was even a moment of blankness in the brain.
Black Dragon realized that the Grand Marshal might have seen a lot of things in the other party that he didn't see, otherwise he wouldn't have shot without a purpose.
It suddenly turned around and looked at Luo Fanchen, eyes bloodshot, exclaimed:
"Boy, are you really a human??"
Luo Fanchen shrugged speechlessly: "Don't I look like one?"
The golden-faced woman asked: "Yan Guang, have you made your decision?"
The black dragon shook his head and smiled bitterly:
"You have set the atmosphere here, it will be difficult for me to end it if I don't make a sacrifice."
Luo Fanchen said: "Brother Black Dragon, don't be too embarrassed. In fact, I don't really need a million-year soul ring now. You can live well."
He is a Chinese time traveler, with Qinglian and Zulong martial spirits. He has a certain self-confidence and pride in his bones, and is unwilling to accept others' unwilling gifts.
"Shut up, kid!!"
The black dragon was angry and felt insulted. He was still disliked for asking for help? ? ?
"You've got the advantage, but you're still acting cute. Go and have fun."
"Ask the people behind you if they want me to sacrifice them?"
The black dragon's eyes were focused, revealing the solemnity of a holy dragon general, and he said to the golden-faced woman:
"Grand Marshal, I have a vague idea of what you are planning."
"Do you regard him as the last seed of hope?"
The golden-faced woman remained silent.
The black dragon understood, took a deep breath, looked back at everyone and said:
"I am ashamed to say this."
"During these countless years of lingering, I have actually forgotten my former pride and vigor, and have come up with the shameful idea of taking over the body of a human being."
"The real Holy Earth Dragon has long been dead, and now I am just a wandering soul."
"Instead of going out to live in the world, it is better to make a grand sacrifice to open your eyes."
The solemnity on the black dragon's face suddenly disappeared, and he cursed:
"Otherwise, you kid really think that I, the Holy Earth Dragon, am made of mud."
"You are not worthy of despising me!!"
"Boom!"
The black dragon turned into a brown-gold beam of light, soared into the sky,
and re-entered its huge and terrifying black-gold dragon body in the distance.
A special breath permeated from the dragon body.
"Shua shua shua!!"
Everyone was shocked to find that the black and gold dragon scales on the dragon were actually fading.
That's right, fading!
All the black and gold scales turned into brown and gold, and a brown and gold dragon appeared in front of everyone.
Luo Fanchen was stunned: "What's going on?"
Golden-faced womanThe silver pupils of the man were complex, and sadness flashed through the depths of his eyes. He recalled:
"This is what Yan Guang originally looked like."
"Back then, the Dark Holy Dragon was sought after by the opposite sex in my dragon clan, but Yan Guang was not sought after by any dragon."
"It was dissatisfied and went to the opposite sex in the clan to argue. In the end, it was found that everyone disliked its appearance because it was too rustic."
"Yan Guang then used his means to dye his scales black and gold, but was ridiculed by the opposite sex in the clan:
Yan Guang, you rustic dragon, if you change your scales, the ladies won't recognize you anymore?"
The golden-faced woman seemed to be moved by the sacrifice of her old friend the Black Dragon, and she spoke more.
Luo Fanchen was stunned after hearing this.
There is such a story?
"Another sad story of a dog-licker."
Li Xukun's face twitched: "Brother Luo, just talk if you want to. Why do you have to look at me?"
"Grand Marshal!!!"
Inside the brown-gold dragon came Yan Guang's embarrassed voice: "Can you wait until I'm completely dead before you tell the story!"
"What old things are all."
Luo Fanchen said: "Brother Long, your scales are still black and gold."
Yan Guang was silent.
A strange light surged on the surface of the brown-gold dragon, and its body began to shrink continuously, and all the energy was compressed.
"Wait!"
"Sacrifice takes time."
Luo Fanchen nodded,
pointing to the nine-color round bead dragged by the golden-faced woman's palm, the blood shadow in the bead completely dissipated, leaving only the blood-colored ashes after the statue burned.
"Grand Marshal, is it dead? Why don't you interrogate it?"
"You can't get it from the interrogation."
The golden-faced woman shook her head, clenched her empty hand, and the nine-color round bead shattered.
Just when everyone thought everything was safe and sound and was waiting for the black dragon to sacrifice, something strange happened.
A blood-colored light and shadow suddenly flew out from the scattered blood-colored ashes, extremely fast, ignoring the golden-faced woman's obstruction.
It drilled into Luo Fanchen's arm...