The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1238
One second it was a warm scene of master and disciples loving each other, but the next second it was very cruel.

When Wu Liang turned his head, what he saw was the third son who was shivering in a hug.

"horrible!"

"I miss my sisters!"

"Master has turned black!"

……

Faced with the third son's complaints, the headmaster Wu, who finally revealed his true colors, no longer concealed it, and turned around with a sinister smile.

"Next!"

"Boom"

Accompanied by Wu Liang's roar, another portal appeared before the Mysterious.

Black lightning pierces through the portal.

Only the solitary figure of Solanum nigrum was left on the ground, in the forest, in a big pit.

Because of her tragic life experience, Solanum nigrum lived an extremely miserable life in the past ten years. Before meeting Wu Liang, she was a little girl like an ant.Later, after becoming Wu Liang's disciple, he felt real warmth.

The entire Nine Cauldron Sect is like home to her.

Whether it is the master, the aunts, or other people, or every plant and tree in the Nine Cauldron Sect, they are all extremely important to Solanum nigrum.

Only now, she was thrown here alone.

Rao Solanum nigrum is the most well-behaved of Wu Liang's four disciples, and at this time there are also some signs of blackening.

Although in the next moment, after strange figures appeared around the big pit, Solanum nigrum was slightly taken aback, somewhat understanding Wu Liang's thoughts.

Here is a plane with extremely high potential.

There are two dominant races, the human race and the dragon race.

Wu Liang wants Solanum nigrum to find his own way, but if he joins any race, he will inevitably become a sworn enemy with another race. He is afraid that he will be trapped in fighting and hatred all his life. He wants to find his own way in the process .

Not to mention that it is as difficult as reaching the sky, maybe "Tao" is not in it at all.

That's why Wu Liang sent Solanum nigrum here.

When Solanum nigrum felt the mixed blood of human race and dragon race within these figures, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in Solanum nigrum's heart.

Almost blessed to the heart, Solanum nigrum silently looked at the approaching figure.

Then, every word seemed to be whispered, but also seemed to be a great wish.

"I, I shall seek a chance for you in this troubled world."

This is the first great wish of Solanum nigrum on this vast continent.

A brand-new feeling suddenly stirred in Solanum nigrum at this moment, and she almost immediately understood her master's thoughts, a touching smile appeared on her little face, and then let the power in her body flow at this moment. Let it out.

"roar~"

A roar that could not be uttered by humans suddenly resounded through the polar continent.

All the monsters inside and outside the harsh forest felt it at this moment.

The dragon race that was about to be destroyed suddenly had a new life.

And when Solanum nigrum came back to her senses and looked at her inexplicably changed body, she was no longer a complete human being at this moment.

She just barely maintains her human form now.

But on the top of the head, there was a pair of blood-red dragon horns, twisting and twisting, exuding terrifying throbbing.

And a pair of eyes also turned into a mixed color of red and gold, and an ancient and frightening aura gradually permeated.

Longwei!

It makes people feel the coercion of fear from the depths of the soul, slowly overflowing from the body of Solanum nigrum.

Moreover, this is an incomparably advanced Longwei.

It is the coercion of the extremely ancient and noble bloodline. Any living being standing in front of Solanum nigrum at this time must undergo a life level judgment.

Obviously, all the dragon people around could not pass this judgment.

Just hearing a "bang", all the dragon people who came around knelt down.

An old dragon man with pale hair who was so old that he could hardly move, leaning on a cane, tremblingly walked towards Solanum nigrum, then knelt down in front of Solanum nigrum with a bang, and raised his hands high. , Delicate crown.

I saw the old man, almost exhausting all his strength, roaring: "Dragon girl descended from the sky, be the master of our clan!"

"Dragon Lord!"

"Dragon Lord Dragon Lord!"

If it was the Solanum nigrum in the past, I'm afraid that I would be at a loss in the face of such a scene.

After all, from the scene in front of him, it seemed that this half-human, half-dragon old man was going to hand over the entire ethnic group to himself.

She is still a child.

But at this moment, Solanum nigrum looked at the group kneeling in front of him with an extremely serious expression.

There are old people, young adults, women, and children.

Without exception, they are all mixed blood of human race and dragon race. They have human appearance and dragon blood in their bodies.

It's a pity that they, like the mixed races of other planes, cannot be accepted by the mother clans of both sides, and can only hide in some corners, lingering on their last days.

Waiting for two results, one is death, and the other is also death.

But now, there is a turning point.

Solanum nigrum seems to have seen its own "Tao", although it is very vague, it is indeed the breath of the future.

Almost without hesitation, Solanum nigrum took over the crown and put it on her head.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!

When the crown settled on the top of the head, Solanum nigrum felt a kind of responsibility, and suppressed it rumblingly.

That was a responsibility she had never felt before, because she was blocked by Wu Liang, Lu Xue and others.

Now, finally, it was her turn.

"Master, I understand!"

When Solanum nigrum walked out of the big pit step by step, surrounded by the dragon people, and then slowly walked towards the harsh forest, she murmured slightly.

Wu Liang didn't receive Solanum nigrum's response, even if he did, he would just smile.

In fact, he really just threw the little nightshade onto the mainland, completely stocking it, and Wu Liang himself did not expect the reaction of the dragon people.

Of course, Wu Liang still arranged some secret methods for freeing animals.

After all, the four are all absolute baby bumps. It is absolutely unacceptable to be strangled before they grow up.

If they really encountered a life-and-death crisis, Master Wu would definitely appear in no time.

Being inconspicuous is just an appearance, the truth is that the head of Wu Da is an absolute short-term protection maniac.

Whoever dares to bully his apprentice will only have one end, that is... life would be worse than death.

But so far, all the bullying the four sons have received, without exception, comes from the master Wu Dazhang.

And the next one happened to be the turn of the most mischievous of the four sons, the little Hunshi Demon King who gave Wu Liang the most headache.

Empty!
Among the four sons, the only one wanted to steal Wu Liang's sturdy existence when they met for the first time.

But at this time, Xiaokong Konger was also trembling, and looked at the lord Shizun who was laughing triumphantly.

And below them, that is, under the mysterious number, there is indeed a new plane.

(End of this chapter)