Chapter 96 Chapter 96
Ning Su transformed into a dragon and flew into the sky.
The next second, the desert scorpion's stinger protruded from under the soil. Obviously, if Ning Su had reacted one second slower, the stinger would have pierced his body.
"You react quickly." As the saint snorted and laughed, green venom spurted out from where the tail stinger was.
As soon as the venom touches the air, it forms a poisonous mist.
Ning Su's expression changed and he quickly raised the barrier.
But soon, he discovered the dominance of this poisonous fog - for ordinary scorpions, the scorpion venom contains a high content of toxic protein and has special physiological activity.
As a great demon of the scorpion family, the saint has brought the special properties of the poisonous fog to the extreme.
In just a short while, not only Ning Su, but other big monsters also felt something was wrong.
The scorpion venom could actually penetrate their barrier.
In just a few breaths, many big monsters felt dizzy and weak.
At the same time, the battle plug-in interface reminds you: You are in a negative state, please detoxify as soon as possible.
"No, I can't detoxify this poison." Among the big monsters, Mu and She Ji are both good at detoxifying, the former is good at plant toxins, and the latter is animal toxins.
“We need time.”
She Ji lowered her head and quickly tried to decipher the composition of the scorpion venom.
Time, but what we lack most now is time.
The poisonous fog entered the body with breathing. Among the many big monsters, the director's reaction was the biggest.
Not only because the opponent's poison resistance is not strong, but also because the opponent's injuries have not healed.
He needed to find a place of shelter.
In this case, there is only one way.
"Don't resist."
As Ning Su finished speaking, the big monsters who were still shrouded in poisonous fog in the last second arrived in an unfamiliar place in the next second.
"Where is this?"
Looking at the scene that suddenly changed before their eyes, the big monsters were stunned.
"It's the hut that the elders of the Dragon Clan left for the cubs." The elder reacted.
The "Baby Happy House" is, after all, a space magic tool. It is an alternative space developed with great effort by the dragon kings to provide shelter for cubs.
Since the "Happy House" is a world of its own, it will obviously be isolated from the influence of the poisonous fog.
After listening to the elder's introduction, the other big monsters fell silent.
Why is there no elder in their tribe who can build a “happy house” for them?
Are they unworthy?
If I were to reincarnate now, would it be too late for me to be reborn as a dragon cub?
Fortunately, this kind of sadness only lasted for a second, and the big monsters pulled themselves back with reason: "Quickly detoxify."
Cherish this time that you have worked so hard to gain.
"What about Ning Su?" asked Tang Erbao.
"Can he take us in alone?"
Outside the Baby Happy House, the Saint obviously did not expect that a group of big monsters would suddenly disappear, and he couldn't help but be surprised for a moment.
And it was at this moment that Ning Su took advantage of this little time and swiftly moved away.
"You have a space magic weapon?!" The saint did not feel disappointed that his moves failed, but only felt deep jealousy.
How dare you?
How old is this young dragon, yet he already has a space magic weapon?
Considering that it is the head of a religion and has lived for so many years, it has never even seen a treasure of this level.
My God, you are blind!
Ning Su did not expect that the other party was not angry because he ruined his plan. Instead, he broke down because of his hatred of the rich and went into a violent state.
"Poor demon, it's really scary."
Inside the pendant, the little goldfish shook its head slowly, completely forgetting how it felt so sour that it couldn't speak just now.
The fighting power of the saint who entered the violent state increased again, so much so that Ning Su took a second to regret having sacrificed the Baby Happy House.
But there was no time to think now. If he wanted to deal with the saint, he must first get rid of the poisonous fog in front of him.
After all, Ning Su was relying on his physical fitness to hold on at this moment.
Fortunately, this problem is not as difficult to solve as imagined.
Ning Su stepped back a little, thought for a moment, and then, he spewed out... a small flame.
Saint:?
Little goldfish:?
Ning Su: “…”
Sorry, this was his first time spraying dragon fire, so he was a little unfamiliar with it.
But this is, after all, a racial skill of the dragon race. After trying it once, when the young golden dragon opened its mouth again, blazing flames burst out from its mouth.
"Humph, what a wild idea."
The saint was not unaware of the power contained in the flame. Even though he was frightened in his heart, he remained calm.
Fortunately, it was just a baby dragon.
A trace of relief flashed through its heart.
Ning Su knew very well that the damage of his dragon flame was limited, but fortunately he had no intention of using this method against the saint.
Dragon flames spurted out, and the next second, all that could be smelled was the smell of burnt barbecue.
Then, the little goldfish was surprised to find that the poisonous fog that was spreading around and constantly eroding the barrier disappeared in the dragon flame.
The air becomes clearer.
"What's the logic behind this?!" the little goldfish screamed.
"They are indeed alive." After being burned by the dragon flame, the mysterious scorpion venom mist revealed its true appearance -
The other party said it was poisonous fog, but in fact it was tiny bugs that were invisible to the naked eye.
It is precisely because of these poisonous insects that it is able to erode the barrier and become poisonous.
"Why didn't I notice it!" the little goldfish shouted angrily.
"Maybe it's because you didn't take junior high biology."
The online encyclopedia about scorpions has introduced the characteristics of their venom, which contains a high content of toxic protein.
Although the big monsters have more evolution than ordinary animals, their essence will not change.
"You are very smart, but..." The snake's head turned into that of a saint, and when he heard this, he said sinisterly.
"But you're a head!"
Ning Su didn't have the time to listen to the other party's nagging. Seeing the warning on his screen getting brighter and brighter, and the percentage of the sky being shattered getting higher and higher, he no longer had the patience to deal with the saint.
As we all know, although the dragons have strong bodies, they seldom use their bodies to fight.
Therefore, when the young dragon's claws pounced on it, the snake and scorpion did not take it seriously. However, it never thought that there were horns behind the claws.
The young dragon used his dragon horn as a weapon and took advantage of the close combat opportunity to stab it hard into the sand scorpion's abdomen.
The online encyclopedia says that this is the scorpion's weak spot.
"ah--"
The saint curled up in pain, and because of this unprecedented pain, there was a brief blank in his mind.
It will die too.
At this moment, it inexplicably thought.
During these thousand years, it dominated the life and death of too many lives, and relied on conspiracy and trickery to manipulate many people and monsters in its hands. It never thought that it would be on the verge of death one day.
Can't.
It has not yet completed its goal, and has not yet seen the scene of its great revenge -
Several scenes from his childhood appeared before the saint’s eyes.
Like Shengyang, it was also born as a weak little demon. It suffered many injustices in its childhood and lived the most miserable life. The difference was that no demon could help it.
It has come to this point with the belief of revenge for everything.
It can't die.
At this moment, what echoed in its ears were the words of the one who was once called mother.
"You have to become stronger. If you are not strong enough, how can you have everything?"
"The weak do not deserve to survive."
After saying this, it was driven out of its nest in the wind and snow as it was not strong enough to be eliminated.
And now, after thousands of years of operation, it is finally just one step away from becoming the strongest.
Soon, all the people and monsters in this world who once looked down on it and bullied it will die - and with this opportunity, it will be able to transcend this world and gain freedom.
It can't fail at this step!
Thinking of this, the vitality in the saint's eyes lit up again. He closed his eyes, and spewed out poisonous mist again at the cost of burning his soul. Then, he activated his innate skills.
A dreamlike world.
In the illusion, the trapped monster will relive its life over and over again until its flesh and blood are devoured by poisonous insects and it dies in a state of trance.
"Cub!"
The second before Ning Su was pulled into the saint's barrier, he heard his adoptive father's exclamation.
How did they come out?
Oh yes, without the support of my own demonic power, the Baby Happy House will not be able to protect relatives and friends for long——
But what's wrong with him now?
Ning Su soon found out what had happened to him.
He was trapped in an illusion.
Logically speaking, his mental state is very stable and he has a certain immunity to this type of mental attack, but the situation this time is different.
When the opponent activated his innate skills, he did not rely solely on mental attacks, but used the insects in the poisonous fog as a trigger.
And before, when he was eliminating the poisonous fog, he also unconsciously inhaled a lot of it - the poisonous fog inhaled into his body played a role at this moment, and he performed a combination skill.
I was careless.
He underestimated the treacherous old demon, the Saint, and misjudged the other party's despicableness.
But at this point, Ning Su couldn't help but defend himself - should he say it, who knew that a saint had so many skills?
In addition to the innate skills and barriers that ordinary big monsters have, the opponent can also recover health by absorbing negative emotions, and can even sense the opponent's thoughts.
Of course, in addition to these, the opponent can also use the skills of the big monster that it swallowed.
If this isn’t cheating, then what is?
Who is God’s biological child?
Ning Su pretended to complain, but in fact he was testing God's attitude.
However, when he found that his combat plug-in did not follow him and the little goldfish did not react at all, he understood his situation.
He is now trapped in a fantasy world.
What you are about to face is a real one-man battle.
But when can he get out of this dark room?
The countdown to the sky breaking is still going on!
In the darkness, time continued to stretch out, and Ning Su went from being anxious at the beginning to being numb and calm.
Love whoever you want.
Considering that his negative emotions might very well serve as a tool for the Saint to recover his health, Ning Su tried his best to keep calm.
Even so, I still couldn't help but feel a little worried.
If he fainted like this, there should be another fight outside, right?
The war had indeed resumed outside.
However, unlike the previous attempts, this time, after the big monsters came out of the baby’s happy house, the first thing they saw was the scene of Ning Su lying on the ground.
This scene caused all the big monsters to go crazy.
"What did you do to my little one? I'm going to fight you."
The director - or rather, the director and Ning Changxi, rushed towards the saint with their swords brandished.
Unlike his impulsiveness, the clan elders, Tang Erbao and others rushed to Ning Su first, and only breathed a sigh of relief after discovering that the latter was still breathing.
"It's in a fantasy world," Zhi said. "It's a very complicated fantasy world."
Several technical masters had complicated expressions.
Encountering such an illusion is like a primary school student encountering a high-level math problem. Apart from the trouble, the only thing left is a headache.
What's more, there is another possible consequence that they didn't mention.
There is a time limit for being trapped in such an illusion. If you cannot escape within a certain period of time, you will probably be trapped in it forever.
At this time, the director and Ning Changxi were already fighting with the saint.
Ning Su was in a coma, the combat plug-in could not be used, and the saint also regained his mind-reading ability.
"Oh? Your injuries haven't healed yet. It's not a wise idea to transfer the wound to your clone."
"So it's not that the spiritual energy is insufficient to heal the wound, but that the spiritual energy was given to the cub?"
“It’s such a touching father-son bond.”
The saint smiled sinisterly, and without holding back, he swung his hand and knocked Ning Changxi out.
It doesn't believe in the love between father and son.
What's more, the chameleon in front of him was not the biological father of the young dragon.
"You're obviously a demon, but you've learned human affection? Ridiculous, ridiculous."
Ning Changxi fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and wiped his mouth: "Of course you don't understand, and you don't deserve to have these things."
"careful!"
The saint was enraged again and attacked for the second time. This time, Ning Changxi fell heavily beside Ning Su.
A drop of blood spurted out and fell on Ning Su.
"Come on, continue." Ning Changxi shouted.
He knew that the Saint was stalling for time, but he also wanted to buy time for the cub to wake up.
Ning Changxi was knocked down again.
The other big monsters couldn't help but take action.
Just as the two sides were engaged in a fight again, in a place where no one was paying attention, the drop of blood shed by Ning Changxi quietly melted on Ning Su's body.
Ning Su, who was in the illusion, finally felt the changes.
Outside the darkness, someone is talking!
"Is the divination of that guy Jinyu reliable? There are three dragon eggs in our tribe. Two of them are definitely not hatchable. Only this one has a higher chance of hatching."
"But this one doesn't look like it can break out of its shell. Su Yu, say something."
Su Yu...Dragon Lord?
Ning Su was stunned for a moment, then realized that these conversations must have happened before he broke out of his shell.
So he is in the dragon egg now?
As soon as this thought came to my mind, I heard a familiar voice saying, "The goldfish is unreliable and cheats, but its innate skill can connect to the way of heaven."
"The fact that it can produce a picture of the cub means that this option exists. As long as it exists, we can find a way to maximize this possibility."
"Give it a mountain of gold. The more you give it, the more it will talk about it, and the easier it will be to leave a mark in the Heavenly Dao Consciousness."
“We won’t lose money on this deal.”
Huh?
Hearing this, Ning Su was a little surprised - it turned out that the elders in the clan were not the fools and suckers he had imagined.
In comparison, the little goldfish seems to be the simple one.
After this conversation, the external environment changed rapidly, and he seemed to be moved to another location, vaguely feeling the warmth of the sun on his face.
The dragon eggs are being hatched.
After that, Ning Su's ears became lively.
Just as the spirits of those dragon elders said, after realizing that the dragon clan might have a cub, the elders began to collectively train the child.
It then becomes a shared dragon egg for the entire dragon clan.
The seniors seemed to want to have a good relationship with him, so they would come every three to five days, either to talk to him or to inject spiritual energy into the dragon egg.
"I heard from humans that this is called prenatal education."
"Nonsense! You're obviously just saying bad things about other dragons."
"Even if you say all this, I still love you the most!"
Ning Su's face was numb.
At this stage, he had been forced to listen to three hundred episodes of gossip.
Fortunately, the flow of time in the illusion is speeding up. I don’t know how long it has passed, but the topic outside the eggshell has changed.
The Burning Cult appeared for the first time in the mouth of the dragon clan.
"The little bugs are so annoying, jumping around all the time."
"Don't rush to act. The spiritual energy has changed recently. I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"What are you worried about? What does it have to do with us?"
"You forget that we are dragons with cubs now! You don't want the cubs to be affected."
Outside the eggshell, a dragon grunted, agreeing with this statement.
I don't know how long it took, but the situation seemed to be getting worse.
"The river where we bathed dried up, and many of our subjects died."
"We're going to fight again? I don't think the human Taoist priests are any good anymore."
"It's so annoying. Can you finish fighting before the baby is born?"
Ning Su knew that the timeline had already gone back a thousand years.
At that time, the environment was changing, the Burning Sect was instigating, and it seemed that a war was about to break out.
At that time, it was the dragon ancestors who took the initiative to leave, thus avoiding the loss of lives.
A few days later.
"Let's fight. The cub doesn't have enough spiritual energy."
"The cub's breath is getting weaker and weaker."
At this time, Ning Su heard the panic in the voices of the dragon elders.
He was a little dazed.
It turned out that he was also one of the victims in the spiritual energy changes thousands of years ago.
"No, if this spiritual energy decay continues, the cubs won't survive even if they are hatched."
What's more, as the spiritual energy became weaker and weaker, the little vitality left in the dragon egg also weakened.
"We can't let the two sides fight."
"I want to think of a way to resolve this matter in advance."
"This is an opportunity to negotiate with the Heavenly Consciousness."
Wait, what does that mean?
When the conversation outside the eggshell reached this point, Ning Su was already a little panicked.
It was true that he was affected by the changes in spiritual energy, but the purpose of the dragon elders stopping all this from happening seemed to be not for anything else, but... for him?
Then, Ning Su watched everything that happened that year in near shock.
In order to hatch the dragon egg, the dragon clan directly sought out the Heavenly Consciousness to negotiate.
The dragons are willing to leave on their own initiative and go outside the sky to guard the safety of this world and prevent invasion by foreign enemies. As for the Heavenly Dao, the possibility of hatching dragon eggs needs to be increased to the highest level.
At the same time, since actively guarding this world will gain merit, the dragon clan transfers all this merit to the dragon eggs.
"This will prevent God from changing his mind!"
At this point, Ning Su finally understood where his astonishingly great merits came from.
After the matter was settled, the Dragon Kings used either sweet words or some tricks to take away some of the great demons, including the top leaders of the Burning Sect.
"We are worried about you and your children staying in this world."
They must provide good conditions for the birth of their cubs.
Finally, the day of departure arrived, and the dragon kings fought again over who would stay.
"No, it can't be you that the cub sees when he breaks out of his shell!"
The fight ended in nothing, so all the dragons were forced to leave.
"What if the spiritual energy revives and the cub breaks out of its shell?"
"Heaven said He has arranged everything."
At this point, the Dragon King and the big demons left one after another. With the intervention of the Heavenly Dao, many big demons forgot about this matter.
After that, time passed quickly.
During this thousand years, spiritual energy gradually became thinner, the demon world declined, and human monks declined. In order to deal with the remnants of the Burning Sect, the Demon Bureau was born.
Then, during a mission, Zang Xi - or rather Ning Changxi - was injured, and tired of the atmosphere in the workplace, so he casually bought a ticket, came to the small town, and inherited the Taoist temple.
In the Taoist temple, he saw a large stone that looked like a dinosaur egg and also like a meteorite.
"Hey, this looks like a dragon egg."
That night, Ning Changxi somehow carried the dragon egg into his bedroom, made a nest with down, and while practicing, he transferred spiritual energy into the eggshell.
"You have to break out of the shell quickly."
Ning Su heard a familiar voice.
At this moment, Ning Su felt a chill on the back of his hand. He looked down and found that he had shed tears without realizing it.
"Wake up!"
Following this voice, Ning Su struggled to open his eyes.
What came into view was the scene where Ning Changxi was once again knocked to the ground by the saint from mid-air.
"You're not afraid of death? Do you have any intact bones in your body?"
After countless knockdowns and stand-ups, the saint was tired of this game.
"In that case, you die!"
However, before he could finish this sentence, the saint saw an impossible figure appear.
Ning Su had no expression on his face and said word by word: "You are the one who deserves to die!"
Following a residual image, the saint saw a dazzling flame in front of his eyes. During his brief moment of unconsciousness, he only felt a chill in his abdomen.
It was torn in two by the dragon's claws.
And at the moment when the saint lost consciousness, the two moons in the sky merged into one, and the progress of the warning sign in front of Ning Su jumped to 99%.
"Cub, be careful!"
A passage appeared on the blood moon, and with the emergence of this passage, the whole world was crumbling.
The sky is about to break.
At this moment, Ning Su seemed to be thinking a lot, but also seemed to be thinking of nothing.
Through the illusion just now, he already knew that the extreme border and the sky were the barriers protecting this world.
If the sky is broken, what will descend will not only be the great demons, but also unknown enemies from outside the domain.
By then, foreign enemies will invade and the spiritual energy will be turbulent. Not only he, but also his relatives and friends will die.
When he came to his senses, he had transformed into a dragon and was running towards the blood moon with fearless faith.
He wanted to stop it, no matter what the cost.
At this time, several figures had appeared in the blood moon. Seeing the little dragon who was overestimating his own capabilities, they waved their hands and attacked him.
The golden dragon let out a mournful cry.
The mournful cry pierced through the broken sky and reached the extreme border.
"who?!"
The sleeping dragons were awakened and stood up suddenly: "Who? Who is bullying our cubs!"
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