Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 172 Inheritance of the Sky Sea
Seeing that it seemed to be very upright, Wang Mo asked with squinted eyes.

"What's your name? Where are your dragon people's troops and treasures hidden?"

"Lukas, my name is Lucas! (I still speak the language of the dragon people, I'm too lazy to translate it directly.)"

After saying his name first, Lucas hesitated for two seconds, and felt that the blade on his neck seemed to be pressing down again, so he couldn't help but speak hastily.

"I don't know much about the distribution of troops, because although I am the prince of the dragon, I have already become a past tense, but I do know where the treasure is stored."

Or a dragon with a story?
Wang Mo looked down at Lucas below him, and said with interest. "What does it mean to become the past tense, let's talk about it."

Looking up at a few people first, Lucas explained.

"Is such that."

It turned out that Lucas was originally the only heir of the current dragon king of the dragon family. He was given high hopes since he was a child, and various resources were given priority.

And it lived up to the high hopes.

It only took two and a half years to raise his cultivation level to level 30, and he was watched and favored by countless members of the Dragon Clan, giving him a halo.

But the good times didn't last long.

After reaching level 30, no matter how Lucas cultivates or uses any resources, his cultivation seems to be stuck, and he can no longer make any progress.

There was nothing at first, but with the passage of time, its abnormality was also known to other dragon people of the dragon family, and for a while, it was directly pulled down from the high altar.

And was crowned with the title of waste and garbage, ridiculed by countless dragon people in the clan, and became the joke and talk of the dragon people after dinner.

After so many years, some dragon people of the same age have even reached the fifth and sixth rings, but it is still stuck in the third ring and cannot make any progress.

The strong are respected.

Although he is the heir of the Dragon King, Lucas, whose cultivation was stuck to death, has deviated from the power center of the Dragon Race and has been squeezed to the edge of the sky city.

Even the guards and maidservants in its palace looked down on it very much, and secretly laughed at it, saying that if it hadn't had a father of a dragon king, it would have been expelled to the bottom of the city.

How can there be any qualifications to stay in this sky city.

After listening to Lukas' narration, Ning Rongrong's face didn't change at all, this kind of example is too normal, and there are not a few of them in the outer continent.

The most famous of them is Yu Xiaogang, the third-generation disciple of the Landian Tyrannosaurus family. At this time, he has been nailed to the pillar of shame by the Landian Tyrannosaurus family, and is taken as a negative teaching material by the younger generations.

As for Ning Wanying, although it wasn't the first time she heard it tell her experiences, but listening to it again, she still felt a little bit of sympathy in her heart.

It's too bad.

The once proud son of heaven has now become an existence ridiculed by all the clansmen.

Wang Mo, on the other hand, took a deep look at Lucas and didn't speak.

Obviously took the protagonist template, because there is no system or grandfather, and then turned into a real waste, it can only be said that the opportunity has not come.

After thinking for a while, Wang Mo rubbed his whole body, then took out a little finger-sized mud pill and looked at Lucas.

"Open your mouth."

???

I don't know what he wants to do, but now that his life is in Wang Mo's hands, Lucas didn't dare to go against his will, and obediently opened his mouth.

shuh~
Throwing the mud pill into its mouth with lightning speed, Wang Mo covered its mouth with his hand like lightning to prevent it from spitting it out.

Mmmm!
Lucas struggled for a while, although he was so strong that he almost broke free from its restraints, but Wang Mo was better.

When it swallowed with a movement of its throat, Wang Mo released his hand covering its mouth, and took the tetanus blade from its neck at the same time.

"This is a poison pill, and only I have the antidote."

Wang Mo withdrew his martial soul and looked at it indifferently. "If you don't want to die, just be obedient and behave well. It's not impossible for your unimproved cultivation to continue to grow."

!!!

Lucas, who was originally pale-faced, heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he stared at Wang Mo firmly.

"Is this true?"

"It depends on whether you cooperate or not." Wang Mo smiled without saying a word.

To be honest, he really does have this kind of thing, but dragon people and humans are different species, so he doesn't know if it will work or not.

"Cooperate, I will definitely cooperate."

Lucas nodded with tears in his eyes. "What do you want me to say? I must know everything and say everything!"

It has had enough of the days of being criticized.

Lucas didn't know how credible it was when the other party said that it could increase its unimprovable cultivation base again, but even if there was only a [-]% or even a half chance, it didn't want to give up.

Because this will be its last hope.

"very good."

Patting it on the shoulder in satisfaction, Wang Mo asked. "Where do you keep people like us after you capture them?"

"Bathe in the Sacrificial Hall!"

Lucas explained. "All the sacrificial offerings need to be bathed in holy water one month in advance before they can be used for sacrificial offerings."

Bath with holy water?
Wang Mo's face was a little weird, and he asked again. "Before Ning Wanying said that your sacrifice is to open a certain place of inheritance, what is that place of inheritance, and what benefits can you get after entering?"

This time Lucas didn't answer immediately, his pale golden dragon face was full of envy, and his eyes were full of longing.

After a while, he opened his mouth quietly.

"The land of inheritance is called the Sea of ​​Sky, and there is a place called the Crystal Palace in it, which is said to be the place where the ancestor of the Dragon Clan once lived."

"Entering the Crystal Palace, not only will we have the opportunity to return our blood to our ancestors, but we will also receive divine favor, greatly improve our cultivation and even awaken new talents!"

Wang Mo understands the bloodline returning to the ancestors.

"What does it mean to awaken a new innate ability?" Wang Mo looked a little puzzled.

Lucas said. "According to what you said, awaken a new martial soul."

! ! ! ?
Wang Mo was quite calm, Ning Rongrong, Ye Lingling and Ning Wanying next to him all looked at it with wide eyes.

Isn't there just as many martial souls as there are awakened innately?

Seemingly feeling the shock of the three, Lucas explained sensiblely. "This is the grace left by the ancestors of our dragon clan for us dragon descendants. It is a miracle. Don't you humans have it?"

"No, when your human race defeated the ancestors of our dragon clan, there were more than a few dozen gods. It stands to reason that there should be many."

About this, Wang Mo knows a little bit.

There is indeed a legacy of gods on the mainland, but most human beings are selfish, even if they become gods.

Therefore, many of the inheritances of those gods are left to their descendants or close blood relatives, and there are few inheritances that are open to the outside world.

This has also led to the fact that there are very few topics on the mainland about becoming a god at the hundredth level, and many people know little about this topic.

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly. "You are preparing sacrifices, that is to say, you are preparing to open the inheritance land of Sky Sea?"

(End of this chapter)