When God fell, his eyes were full of wonder and joy.

He was a manta ray that had transformed 20,000 years ago, and it took him 20,000 years to climb to the Demon God. The Blessing God does not have a high status among the demon gods - it is even said to be the bottom. The demon clan is based on blood, and in addition to being a little stronger, the manta ray only has a poisonous needle made of tail thorns that is commendable.

And now, the tail thorn that he had been tempering for thousands of years with his natal essence was stuck in his opponent's throat.

In addition to the laceration on his back, the pink and purple dragon had several new wounds. In addition, one bone was broken. None of these injuries were bleeding, not because the injuries on her body had healed, but because they were temporarily held by the essence so that these wounds did not worsen further. Dragons have very short claws, but as sapient creatures, they use their tails to hold tools, and their tail fins are even more agile than Terran's fingers. It wagged its tail, then pulled out the tail thorn of the Blessing God from its throat.

As soon as the tail spike left the dragon's delay, the flesh there squirmed, growing rapidly and blocking the wound. The essence and virulence of the demon god were forcibly dispersed by her, swimming in the blood. But it's not fatal.

Looking at the tail thorn that was thrown off by the little dragon, the demon god showed a dying smile: "Hehehehe...... Hahaha...... Holy Family ...... Holy Family ...... This is the power of the Holy Clan, this is the greatness of the inheritance......"

Xiaolong took a few breaths, and then spoke, and his beautiful voice was particularly mocking because of the injury: "You're going to die." ”

She spoke dragon language. This kind of inflectional language is rarely understood in this world, but the kraken, who has lived in the sea for tens of thousands of years, will understand a little bit.

"That's what it is...... Is there any compassion for the Holy Family?" the Blessed God spewed out a mouthful of black blood. Just now, after Xiaolong took over the offensive of his men with the Great Void Xingyun Gang. It was swept by the galactic front. But the moment the guy attacked. The old demon god seized the opportunity. sent the stinger into the throat of the little dragon, but for this, he was also hit by the little dragon in turn with a peerless eternal shot, and his vitality was cut off. However, he didn't seem to care about his death, he just looked at Xiaolong with admiration: "It's really ...... Extravagant affection...... Hahahaha...... Only shemales and saints can enjoy this luxury......"

The demon civilization has long been cut off, and the ocean has been chaotic for millions of years. Everything is in its most primitive state. Even if you have attained Mahayana, you have to worry about whether you will be able to live until tomorrow. Compassion, compassion, and love are all extremely luxurious for the demon clan.

Only by solving the most basic survival needs can we continue to meet our spiritual needs. At this point, the kraken, which is about to consume ninety percent of its strength in internal fighting, will definitely not be able to enjoy it.

"Why?" Xiao Long slapped the tail of the monster trying to get up, and then asked very suspiciously, "Being able to withstand the dragon's majesty means that you have long put life and death out of the way...... Are you really a demon?"

When predators hunt among the fish, the first to be eaten are mostly old, frail fish. This part of the old, weak, sick and disabled exchanged their bodies for the survival of the race, but this is definitely not the subjective consciousness of the fish. Purely because weak fish are more likely to be eliminated.

Ants and bees will block the invading land with their lives, but then because they are social animals. The social system and class have long been imprinted in the blood instinct. And the beast is also driven by instinct to save the young. "Bloodline survival" occupies the first place in the bloodline roots.

The beast sacrificed itself for others, and has always been a disease-free poor literati**. Xiaolong understands better than anyone else. Only a civilized and intelligent race will have a spirit of "self-sacrifice" in the subjective consciousness. But if you want to attack the dragons against the majesty of this dragon, you must rely on this spirit, not instinct - because on this planet, "staying away from the dragons" is the most critical part of survival, the instinct with the highest priority.

"The Holy King's Teaching...... Do you think I'm still an ignorant beast?" the old demon god still wanted to stand up, but the little dragon slapped his tail down again. At this time, the island had been smashed into gravel by a few blows between them, and there were no stones larger than a cube here, and some of the gravel edges and corners were extremely sharp. The old demon god has lost all his strength and is no longer invulnerable, so he simply lies down like this, so as not to suffer before he dies. He was lying on the surface of the sea, his blue back skin facing the sky, his white face raised, and he smiled, "You holy clans...... For hundreds of millions of years, it has monopolized all inheritances in the sea...... Monopolize...... Monopolize...... Don't give us ...... The Holy King has cultivated the demon race, and we are no longer beasts...... And he promised us ...... He said...... If I die here, my children won't have to be beasts anymore...... Don't be a beast anymore...... You don't have to eat youkai and you don't have to be eaten by youkai......"

Xiaolong raised the dragon's head, looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly, "Stupid." ”

"Stupid...... Is this how you Holy Clan view our Demon Clan?" the old demon god laughed, vomiting blood as he laughed. The Dragon Essence had already greatly damaged his body. However, he stared at the little dragon, but he was not afraid.

"Does the dragon clan monopolize everything?" Xiaolong sneered, the dragon chanted, and told the history in dragon language: "Why do you think the transformation power can be passed down through the ages?"

"Shapeshifting, every youkai understands ......"

Xiaolong sneered: "Could it be that the shapeshifting supernatural power is innate?"

The old demon god was stunned: "What......"

"With the IQ of your demon clan that thinks with muscles and dantian, will you be able to understand the 'blood phase'? Are you qualified to create the supernatural power of changing the blood phase of the transformation of the demon race? With the speed of the demon race's loss of inheritance, no cultivation method can be passed down for more than 10,000 years -- but why, the transformation supernatural power can be passed down from the Eocene thousands of years ago to the present day? Especially since there are two demon civilizations in between?" The little dragon claw nodded at the kraken's eyebrows: "Since it is a human body, let's use the human race's brain to think about it, who is maintaining the last contact of the demon clan?" ”

The old demon god's eyes widened: "Holy Clan......"

"If it weren't for the dragon clan, you beasts wouldn't even have a chance to break free from the shackles of the bloodline!"

The old demon god roared, "Shut up! Even so, the Transfiguration Divine Power is just a little thing that leaks out of your fingers! The Holy King! The Holy King is the true dragon who leads the Sea Clan axis to tomorrow!"

"Enlightenment, I'm afraid it's the parasitic beast behind him that is ingesting the innate moral qi, right?" Xiaolong stared at him and said in a cold voice: "Fool, you are just the bait of a certain parasitic beast!"

Blessing's eyes widened. He stood up regardless of it. shouted: "Since the Holy Clan has mercy on the Demon Clan in his heart. And why do you allow us to become beasts?"

"Inexplicable obstacles. ”

"What?"

"Inexplicable obstacles. Xiaolong suppressed a roar in his throat: "The demonic obstacle of a clan, indescribable, is the greatest test and a calamity to the clan. ”

"Doom ......"

"In the ancient era, the back soil that shaped the earth for this side did not go far at all, and it was the little king of heaven and earth who was drastically changed. The sea god and the original demon originally had the hope of breaking through the indescribable obstacle, but they died. My Dragon Clan Holy Emperor had a premonition that we would break our heads and bleed in front of the inexplicable barrier, so I stopped. Temporarily dormant. And you, the demon clan, got two chances. Xiaolong sneered again: "The first new demon clan is very competitive, and the demon emperor is very competitive." Unfortunately, they were defeated before that barrier. The updated demon clan sword went sideways, and the result was not as good as the first demon clan. ”

"The Failed Clan naturally has to make room for the latecomers who have the hope of success! Otherwise, why do you think our Dragon Clan is dormant?"

"Holy Emperor......" The blessed god still didn't believe it: "Impossible! You lied to me! ”

"Is this necessary?" the little dragon snorted disdainfully.

Blessing God is also aware. The little dragon may not be able to escape, but he won't survive either. She didn't have to deceive a dying demon.

The old demon god trembled. He asked, "What does the inexplicable barrier look like?"

"An indescribable barrier. The clan has reached that point. There is no possibility of any more strength, so I can only stay there forever...... Or turn into a beast again, or be eaten by a passing herd. ”

"Turning into a beast again...... Eaten by the herd......" the old demon god's eyes widened. He had already guessed: "You ...... It won't ......"

"Rather than making you a powerful civilization and then turning into a beast to bite back, it is better to let you remain a beast. At least this undead beast, our dragon clan can still suppress it. Immortal beast, that is something that even this heaven and earth cannot bear...... When the time comes, if the heavens and the earth do not exist, will the demon clan still exist? Oh, although we may not be afraid of the immortal beasts, you will definitely die. After saying a lot, Xiaolong finally vented a little resentment: "In short, the road 200 million years ago was wrong, and the two worlds of Xianfan were all stuck there." Before the newborn clan breaks the barrier of the Tan Islands, or before our clan achieves a new path, the demon clan can only be a beast - don't look at me like that. You have tasted civilization now, and you don't want to be a beast, but according to the path of the first demon clan, you will get tired of civilization in a million years, tear off your painted skin, and become a ......beast again."

The old demon god looked at the little dragon resentfully. Xiaolong's words ruined his hopes. In particular, the word "Holy Emperor" made him realize that the Holy King of David may not be the co-leader of the Dragon Clan at all. They are now following the rebellion of the Holy Clan! He shouted in a dying voice, "You lied to me...... You lied to me...... You lied to me......"

The little dragon squinted his eyes and opened his mouth to reveal a second row of teeth. This is the "laugh" of the dragons. She bowed down the dragon's head, whispered in the ear of the old demon god, "Then I'll tell you, the true meaning of the transformation?"

"What...... ......"

"In the cultivation of the dragon clan, nothing is decisive, only the transformation - speaking of which, the transformation should not be called the transformation original. It is an ever-changing method that breaks through the shackles of innate beings. You don't know how to use it, so you can only turn into a dragon, a human, a battle phase, and a prototype...... That's all there is to it. ”

Xiaolong lowered his head and said softly.

The old demon god's pupils, which had been slightly dilated, suddenly contracted. Xiaolong said the secret, I'm afraid it's true...... If he can pass this secret back to his clan and pass it on to his children, maybe his children will be extraordinary......

In his soul, all heroism and righteousness and all tranquility disappeared. All that remains is unwillingness and resentment.

The old demon god hugged Xiaolong with his backhand: "Help me...... Kill Ao Tian ......"

The little dragon stabbed a scale through the back of the old demon god's head, "I can't guarantee anything. ”

"You ......"

"I'm not a demon, and I can't use a heroic fellow. Xiaolong said: "You just heard the secret of the Supreme Eternity, and there is no hypocrisy. It's not too much to want to take your life and body as a reward. ”

A spell enters the demon god's body. The dragon clan essence, which had long been entangled with the vitality of the demon god, began to refine this corpse.

After doing all this, Xiaolong stroked the reverse scale with his tail fin: "I almost hit the reverse scale, I am also a girl......"

After confirming the corpse of the demon god that was being refined, Xiaolong lay on the pile of rubble, half of his body immersed in the seawater, and quietly looked at the demon clan in the distance.

"It's the last battle......"

"It's a pity that it's only been a few years since the transformation...... I haven't accumulated it yet, ......" (to be continued.) )

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