After being dressed as the villain's sister, I just want to farm

The natural enemies among the demon clan are even more unsolvable.

The level of the food chain forces various races to fight duels every day.

Every time they fight, they are almost determined to die. If there is a huge disparity in strength, one party will inevitably die.

When the strength is equal, the best result is that both sides suffer losses, and one party wins with a slight advantage.

But in fact, the real result is often double injuries and death!

Therefore, although there are many races of the demon clan, it is extremely difficult to unite together. Most of them are inseparable from each other. For example, the beasts and beasts living in the sea simply call themselves the sea clan and disdain to be compared with the demon clan on land. Let alone affiliate your family to the demon clan.

The same is true within the demon clan.

Some powerful races do not even admit that they are a member of the big race of monsters. Instead, they separate their own races into a separate race and are on an equal footing with the big race of monsters.

There are more than a few powerful monsters who do this.

As time went by, the monster race was gradually no longer mentioned by them.

It also gradually formed a situation where thousands of races were present throughout the entire Moon-Ringing Immortal Spirit Realm.

Just when the first strange heavy snow in the Crescent Ancient Territory completely covered the entire Crescent Moon Ancient Territory, in the deep sea of ​​the boundless Jialan Sea adjacent to the Crescent Moon Ancient Territory, there was an uninhabited island. The clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, but strangely the dark clouds only covered the top of the island and did not extend to other areas.

As more and more dark clouds accumulated, the atmosphere on the island became more and more solemn. A domineering and powerful pressure swept across the entire island, and finally focused on a small jade-white snake in the center of the island.

When the little jade-white snake, which was only one meter long and as thick as an adult's finger, felt the pressure, it originally held up its head while swimming on the ground, half of its body stood upright, and its pair of golden vertical pupils stared straight at the place above its head. A dark cloud exuding coercion, the human gaze is firm and decisive!

As if being provoked, the dark clouds lowered a lot again. The color in the center of the tumbling room gradually revealed a jet black color, and continued to spread outwards, and the pressure also increased exponentially.

The little jade-white snake couldn't hold on when the pressure suddenly increased and was pressed to the ground.

But soon, it stubbornly raised its round little head again, which was different from the flat shape of ordinary snakes, and its golden vertical pupils directly showed disdain for provocation!
At this moment, a deafening roar came from the dark clouds, followed by a deep purple thunderbolt that struck the jade-white snake.

The little snake was pressed to the ground again, its body was charred and black, and it kept twitching.

When the wave of thunder disappeared, the little snake swam quickly on the ground, using the rugged ground to remove the scorched black from the body and return to jade white. There were no scars on the body, but two small bulges appeared on the top of its head. .

Soon, the second calamity thunder came with an attack that was three points stronger than the previous one. The little snake that had just returned to its jade white color was once again burnt black, and there was still a faint smell of barbecue.

This time, the little snake no longer wandered around. It endured the burnt blackness on its body because of its clean nature. It just stimulated the energy in the body to recover from the injury and speed up the energy operation. It felt the small bulge on its head that had grown a little bigger. Waves of unbearable itching and pain, waiting quietly for the next thunderbolt to strike.

The third calamity thunder did not make the little snake wait too long, and it came quickly, followed by the fourth, fifth, and sixth...

There were a total of eighty tribulation thunders, each of which could knock down the little snake, but every time it raised its head tenaciously and decisively. No matter how difficult it was, it always held its head high to welcome Hanhan Tianwei.

And every time it passed through a tribulation thunder, the little snake's body would shrink a circle, and the charred blackness would fade away layer by layer. The bulge on the top of its head would get bigger and bigger, and even nine holes would appear in its abdomen after the ninth tribulation thunder. A small bulge, which continues to grow with each attack of tribulation thunder... After eighty tribulation thunders, the little snake has changed greatly, and its previous appearance is completely unrecognizable. With a slight sway, a white-gold light shines After a flash, the burnt blackness on his body faded away, and what emerged was a small platinum python that was about a foot long and as thick as a chopstick.

But the last tribulation thunder didn't arrive for a long time. The little platinum python simply closed his eyes and circulated the powerful energy in his body. Over and over again, he gradually became familiar with and controlled the body that had been tempered by the previous [-] tribulation thunders.

Finally, the No. 80 tribulation thunder came along with the long golden light. The thunder light as thick as a water tank fell vertically, forming a lightning pillar, completely covering the platinum python!

Just when all the sea tribesmen watching were worried, a sharp-eyed sea tribesman screamed:

"Dragon! Dragon-shaped phantom!"

When everyone heard this, they quickly looked at it, and sure enough, in the lightning pillar, there was a dragon-shaped shadow that was constantly winding and circling, soaring towards the calamity cloud.

But how could Hanhan Tianwei tolerate such a direct provocation?
Suddenly, a surge of heavenly power that was more than twice as strong as before was suddenly suppressed, trying to completely crush the dragon-shaped shadow.

Everyone saw that the dragon-shaped shadow was being pressed slower and slower, and it was lowering its height from time to time. They all started to worry about it and wished they could personally go into battle to help it.

As the height got lower and lower, and everyone couldn't help but show despair and regret, the dragon-shaped shadow suddenly raised its head suddenly when it was close to the ground, opened its mouth, and seemed to let out a roar, and the dragon's tail swung. , jumped up, and headed towards the robbery cloud again.

The power of Heaven came more and more powerful, but the dragon-shaped shadow always struggled. Even if it could only move a little for a long time, it did not stop at all, and always flew towards the thunder.

Finally, when it was still about ten meters away from the robbery cloud, the dragon-shaped shadow seemed to be exhausted, and the raised dragon head slowly dropped down.

"No, hold on!"

"Your Highness Feihuan, hold on!"

"Xiao Huan'er, hold on, don't forget your dream!"

"Your Highness..."

"Little Lord……"

The onlookers of the Sea Clan saw that the hope of their clan's rise was imminent, so how could they be willing to accept such a result?
Finally, they couldn't help but spoke out words of encouragement one after another. Different identities and different titles all represented their desire.

Even the ancestor who had been silent for thousands of years couldn't help but speak: "My child, believe in yourself, it is not impossible to resist the power of God!
As long as you believe in yourself!
Find your origin in your soul, mobilize it to activate your dragon bloodline, and you will be able to soar into a dragon and become a true dragon! "

The dragon-shaped shadow seems to have felt the care of the clan members, especially the words of its ancestors, which seem to have found its direction.

Just as the dragon's head was about to hang down completely, a little bit of milky white light began to escape from the whole body of the dragon-shaped shadow, soft but yet domineering and majestic.

As the milky white light increased, the dragon-shaped figure that was about to dissipate actually began to solidify!

The recovery of strength allows the dragon's head to be raised again!