Dragon Clan: Little Dragon Man Changes Job to Food Hunter

Chapter 296 Great, I gradually understand everything

"Lu Zao!"

An angry roar made Lu Zao feel as if he had killed the other person's biological mother and also killed his entire family.

"It's called Chicken Feather."

Lu Zao glanced at the attacking life form, and a look of "Can you please stay away from me" suddenly appeared in his eyes.

How should I put it, that thing flying over here was disgusting, very disgusting.

It has three heads and a body that is as bloated as an obese patient who cannot get out of bed. And from the head along the spine all the way down is a biological exoskeleton armor formed by densely packed centipedes of all sizes.

The key point is that these centipedes are not special cultural decorations on the armor, but they can wriggle. There is a centipede with a pointed head at the end of the tail that stretches its legs with the movement of the tail.

In short, the thing rushing over was a strange symbiote.

It looks a bit like the Yamata no Orochi, but it also feels like a product of some strange invasion that has been demonized and alienated.

Similar, but not quite.

Like an image.

Herzog's head occupies the middle of the snake's face, feeling like some extra protruding tumor.

The centipede was buckled on Herzog's head like some kind of holographic simulation helmet, with each of its slender and sharp legs penetrating deep into his seven orifices, almost wrapping up his entire head.

Lu Zao was shocked: "It's not my brother, so ugly?"

In his impression, even though Herzog's evolution was quite bloody and inhuman, the final product still had a bit of the majesty of a dragon.

What is this now?
Forget about venom, even those slime monsters that live in swamps and eat everything are ten thousand times more handsome than you.

"This is all your fault!"

Herzog's tone was frantic.

If it weren't for Lu Zao, he could have used the safest method to be promoted to the White King, demonstrating a power second only to the Black King Nidhogg.

But now the promotion process is incomplete, and the materials used, that is, the bloodline of the ghost group is not pure enough, and the effect of purifying and filtering the blood and bones of the White King is not good.

What's more important is that he felt that when he was promoted, a large part of his power was diverted by some unknown cell group, and that part of the power was lost forever.

From the perspective of normal human reproduction, he was a newborn with congenital malnutrition.

Just when he wanted to absorb those cells into his body, prolong the promotion time and ensure a perfect birth, a dark green light directly shattered his last hope.

"Give me those cells!"

"I knew you held another path to evolution. Give me those cells!"

Lu Zao stroked his chin, wondering what he had done.

Didn't I just use the vast anesthesia to hit Japan? I didn't even sink one of the four main islands. Are you, Herzog, so crazy?
It is obvious from Herzog's appearance that his evolution is incomplete, and he also mutated in the womb and became a deformed baby.

As soon as the other party uttered those two sentences, Lu Zao felt that not only his physical body had become deformed, but Herzog's brain circuits seemed to be abnormal as well.

"That kind of cell, what kind?"

Lu Zao said calmly: "You know, if you start from the concept, everything in this world is made up of cells. There are many types of cells in the human body alone."

"Metal has metal cells, flame has flame cells, and the spiritual level has bad man and bad woman cells."

Herzog roared, "I want the kind inside you!"

"Forget it. After I eat you, everything will be mine!"

Lu Zao sighed, thinking that old Biden of Herzog was indeed crazy.

You're a bloated, twisted centipede monster flying in the air arguing with me, but there's no reaction from below. Don't you use your brain, which has been tangled up by the centipede's legs, to think about why?
Iai Volcano! The flames that swept across the sky twisted into a stream, and even Herzog didn't have time to react in the blink of an eye. The other two centipedes' heads were chopped off by Chu Zihang.

His butt was on fire. To be more precise, Lu Mingfei was thrown into the sky by Caesar. He slashed with Mistin, and the heavy sword was completely embedded in Herzog's bloated body.

The energy of appetite evolved into the shackles of anesthesia, and the painful howl of decapitation was stuck in the throat and could not be uttered. Herzog felt that his body from top to bottom was out of his control.

Lu Mingfei landed on Herzog's body. He almost jumped up after seeing the centipede meat ball wriggling under his feet. He immediately felt that the place under his feet was hotter than the sun.

"Father, save me!"

Lu Zao flicked his finger and sent Lu Mingfei flying. Caesar, who had flown into the air, grabbed him and considerately prepared a platform for Lu Mingfei to stand on.

My dear, which godfather are you calling?

Lu Zao stared at Herzog's body, pushed aside the dense centipede shells, and then tore off a piece of flesh and blood to examine it carefully, his eyes intoxicated.

"It's great, I'm starting to understand everything."

Is this the so-called White King, Vidoflnir?

There is nothingness above your head, and reality at the root. When the virtual and the real meet, the true meaning of the world flourishes in the middle.

No wonder the little devil has the ability to turn the virtual into the real, it’s his specialty.

The White King who controls the spirit and the Black King who controls everything, they are both authorities.

To be precise, it is part of the authority granted to them by the World Tree.

As long as the concept of "White King" still exists, the other party will eventually return at some time in the future.

On the other hand, as long as there are still dragon life forms active in this world, the Black King will return.

Just like boiling water, even if the fire is as small as a cigarette lighter, as long as you persist, the water on the stove will always boil.

Lu Zao casually threw the flesh and blood back onto Herzog.

"I understand, but I don't fully understand. It's a good decision to come to your place this time."

Lu Mingfei was terrified: "Um, Brother Zao, are you okay?"

First of all, we have to rule out the possibility that the charm of the White King's flesh and blood has bewitched Brother Zao. After all, the main body of the flesh and blood has been stabbed here by their two swords and cannot move.

Something is wrong. Why does my godfather's words sound like a mad scientist who is about to fall into darkness and become a villain?
"It's okay, I just speak my mind."

Lu Zao smiled, then slapped Lu Mingfei on the body.

With two hissing sounds, black flames burned on Lu Mingfei's body. A pair of noble and majestic black dragon wings emerged from his back, tearing the bad guy's shirt in the process.

"How about a little toy for you?"

Lu Mingfei:? ? ?

Godfather, don't scare me. Something is even more wrong with you now.

Even when he faced Herzog in his previous life, he needed to go through the process of being incubated in the cocoon, and with the help of the little devil's fusion, he was able to achieve his current state.

Now all my godfather needs to do is give me a slap?

Lu Zao glanced at his right hand.

"Well, the consumption is not great. This should be because your bloodline is excellent enough, Xiaolu."

"The White King is the Dragon King who controls the spirit, and is immune to the call and control of the Word Spirit Emperor."

"The White King's bloodline can cross the critical blood limit because of its high mental resistance. I just wove a small surgery for you to enhance its application. Theoretically, the experiment was successful."

(End of this chapter)