The best waste god

"what!"

A high-pitched roar came from Nangong Haotian's mouth. With this roar, a golden dragon appeared on Nangong Haotian's head, and the golden light around his body also converged towards the golden dragon like a river flowing into the sea.

It can be seen that this golden dragon has only one claw, and a dragon body about ten meters long is coiled on top of Nangong Haotian's head, and its tail is on top of Nangong Haotian's head. A golden dragon ran out of Tian's body, which was really weird.

As the boundless golden light converged, the golden dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, but did not make any sound. If there was a sound, one can imagine that it would be an earth-shattering roar.

Strangely, with this silent roar, the golden dragon was about to forcibly grow a claw, and Nangong Haotian's body continuously released golden light, providing energy for the evolution of the golden dragon.

However, just when the golden dragon was about to condense its second claw, Nangong Haotian's body trembled, most of the golden light disappeared in an instant, and few golden lights were produced. It seems that this evolution is about to fail.

At this point, the golden dragon seemed to have sensed the arrival of failure, and immediately raised its head to the sky unwillingly and roared silently. At this moment, Nangong Haotian punched himself in the heart without hesitation, and the force directly hit his chest. It collapsed a bit.

Even so, Nangong Haotian didn't say a word, he looked up to the sky and spit out a piece of blood from his mouth, but it was golden blood, following Nangong Haotian's spout, the golden blood turned into a blood arrow, and went straight to the golden dragon .

When the golden blood met the golden dragon, an unknown change took place between the two, and the stopped evolution proceeded again, and the second claw, which was originally false and solid, solidified instantly at this moment.

With the help of this drop of golden blood that played a vital role, the golden dragon finally successfully completed the evolution, gave birth to a second claw, and became a two-clawed golden dragon.

"Hoohoo~~~"

All the golden light disappeared at this moment, and Nangong Haotian's eyes returned to normal. The golden dragon looked down at Nangong Haotian, and then it turned into golden threads all over the sky and sank into Nangong Haotian's body.

Immediately, all the "little bugs" under the skin of Nangong Haotian's body stopped moving, and there was a "crackling" sound.

"Ah—" An extremely painful scream came from Nangong Haotian's mouth. Although he had already experienced the pain of advanced stage not long ago, it seemed that this time it was more serious than the previous one.

The whole body seemed to be cooking in a frying pan. Nangong Haotian only felt that his body, blood, bones, and soul were about to burn when he was suffering from the pain of thousands of ants. However, in order to become stronger, Nangong Haotian continued to endure .

But under this heart-wrenching pain, it can be seen that Nangong Haotian's body has become stronger.

"Huh—" Nangong Haotian let out a long breath, and fell limp on the ground, not even bothering to move his fingers, with a wry smile all over his face.

The Waste Transformation Art is very powerful, Nangong Haotian has already felt it deeply, but there is a disadvantage, that is, every time he advances, there will be pain that inhumans can bear, which goes straight to the bone marrow and will never be forgotten.

But in order to become stronger, Nangong Haotian endured it all. He felt that the cells in his body were happy, and a powerful breath was released from his body. Every cell seemed to be strengthened a lot, bones, muscles, cells, tendons. Pulse... Nangong Haotian felt that he had inexhaustible strength.

After shaking hands, the endless power of chaos in the body is constantly flowing through Nangong Haotian's meridians, constantly nourishing his internal organs, body, bones, and little Haotian!

After seeing all this, Nangong Haotian finally let out a heavy breath, tried his best to sit cross-legged on the ground, adjust his breath, and immediately sank into his dantian with some excitement.