undead warrior

Chapter 270 True Dragon Hatching
Killed from daytime to dark, and then from dark to dawn, finally no large sea monsters rushed in, corpses were floating everywhere on the sea, the sea was completely stained red with blood, and I didn't know how many sea monsters were killed, there was a huge movement It has already scared away all the sea fish!
"Pfft!"

Even the energy of the floating rocks at the bottom of the volley boots was exhausted, Mo Wentian fell directly into the blood-soaked sea water, and simply swam towards the huge corpse of the dragon-headed snapping turtle, stood on its uneven back and took off the wet Clothes to wipe the body.

The little Void Beast is still devouring flesh and blood, while the Evil Beast Battle Soul is giving priority to absorbing the body essence of other sea monsters, and even the blood in the sea water is gradually thinned and absorbed by it.Originally, Mo Wentian wanted to pack some dragon-headed snapping turtle blood for Tu Meiniang to take back, but there was no empty bucket, and the messy blood was mixed together, so he had to give up.

This stay lasted for two days. If you were hungry, there was sea monster meat, and if you were thirsty, there was water and wine in the storage space. A flying boat came quickly, and the people on it saw the giant sea monster mummy and dragon-headed snapping turtle floating below. The turtle shells are all stupid!

"King of the Western Wilderness, it's great that you're fine!"

A loud cry came from the descending plane, and Mo Wentian was annoyed to see that it was the escaped general of the Shui tribe, so he simply ignored him.

The flying scorpion landed on the already calm sea, and the general of the Shui tribe walked over with an embarrassed expression on his face, but Mo Wentian suddenly made a sound.

"Drag this corpse to the nearest island. I'll give Haiweier the turtle shell and skull as gifts."

The generals of the Shui tribe didn't dare to speak up, so they quickly arranged for Feijia to drop the rope to pull the dragon-headed snapping turtle corpse, while Mo Wentian continued to look at the Suiyue Dao.There seems to be something wrong with this knife, it plundered the life force of the snapping turtle, and killed countless sea monsters, but it didn't give any feedback to him, and was swallowed by Qi Ling again!

There won't be more big eaters, right?
Mo Wentian was a little scared, he couldn't afford it anymore, the spirit of the weapon changed again, it looked like a snapping turtle with a dragon's head, but it was in a demonized form, almost fused with the Suiyue Dao.

"Hurry up and fully integrate with the Suiyue Dao!"

Mo Wentian sighed and put away the knife. After Qi Ling and Suiyue knife are completely integrated, they will probably return to their previous appearance and give themselves feedback of vitality.

The flying scorpion dragged the corpse of the snapping turtle with a lot of meat left, but when it reached the edge of the island, the meat was divided up by the little Void Beast and the Evil Beast, and there was only a large turtle shell and hard skull piled up on the coast. Attracted many aquariums to watch.

The flesh and blood of the dragon-headed snapping tortoise is really nourishing. At this time, the little virtual beast has grown its body to the extreme and it is already close to five feet, and the neck of the evil monster war spirit is almost complete.

The turtle shell and skull are actually worthless except for viewing, but they were given to Haiweier just to show off to her.But Mo Wentian didn't know that there is a tradition in the Shui tribe. When a man proposes to a woman, he must hunt a powerful creature and give it to the woman to show off his strength and prove that he has the ability to protect her.When Haiweier learned that Mo Wentian had given her the shell and skull of the giant dragon-headed snapping turtle, her face was so exciting!
Returning to the voyage again, there were no more accidents, and he successfully entered the territory of the Shura tribe. Mo Wentian jumped directly to the Shura warriors who came to investigate, and left the fishy-smelling aquatic flying scorpions. He couldn't bear it long ago .

"Hehe, I said where did the fishy smell come from? It turns out that you are back, so hurry up and wash it, it will kill me!"

Arriving at the King City of the Shura Clan and being ushered into the main hall, Leng Baimei made fun of it on purpose. Amidst the laughter of the officials, Mo Wentian ran into the harem to wash in embarrassment, and everyone from Cai Qifeng warmly welcomed her.

Xiao Bie is better than a newlywed, some intimacy is inevitable, Tu Meiniang also wanted to accompany Mo Wentian, but was driven to soak in the blood pool to improve her cultivation.

When he got up early the next morning, seeing Yun'er's expectant eyes on the breakfast table, Mo Wentian directly took out the real dragon egg and put it on the ground. Has been completely demonized.

"Hey, this dragon egg is so big!" Yun'er exclaimed.

Leng Baimei stood up abruptly, "This is definitely not a dragon's egg!"

"What kind of egg is that?" Yun'er asked innocently.

Everyone looked at Mo Wentian in unison. It was true that the egg was covered with black lines, and it was no longer what it was before. Even the Sea Emperor who gave it to Mo Wentian probably wouldn't be able to recognize it.

"True dragon egg, I don't know the specific kind of real dragon, I have already demonized it!"

The room fell silent immediately, and everyone looked at Mo Wentian in disbelief, and after a long time, Leng Baimei exclaimed.

"Why do you demonize it, what if it can't hatch?"

Mo Wentian curled his lips, "If it can be hatched, the Sea Emperor will not give it to me. Apart from being able to try your luck after being demonized, don't think about anything else."

"How to hatch, like a hen hatching chicks?" Yun'er suddenly spoke innocently.

"puff……"

Mo Shidie, who had been drinking porridge but listened with pricked ears, vomited!

"Hahaha……"

People imagining Yun'er squatting on the real dragon egg hatching, all laughed out loud, Yun'er blushed slightly and yelled.

"What are you laughing at, people don't know!"

Mo Wentian smiled and said, "Silly girl, after breakfast, I will send profound energy into your body, so that your profound energy can match the real dragon's egg. You can try to recognize the master with a drop of blood. As long as you recognize the master It can be hatched, if you can't recognize it as the owner, you can only cook it and eat it!"

"I'm really looking forward to the taste of real dragon eggs!"

After Leng Baimei finished speaking, she stretched out her sexy little tongue to lick the corner of her mouth, and Cai Qifeng also seized the opportunity to tease Yun'er.

"It's probably better to make custard!"

Yun'er became anxious immediately, and stretched out her arms to hug the real dragon egg, "This is mine, no one is allowed to eat it!"

People were just teasing her, but they didn't know that when Yun'er stretched out her hand to protect her, the thing conceived in the real dragon's egg jumped slightly.

After breakfast, back to the dormitory, Mo Wentian first carved the master-recognition formation on the real dragon egg to increase the success rate.Under everyone's gaze, Yun'er sat cross-legged on the bed, while Mo Wentian put his hand on her back, and began to send profound energy into her body, attacking the profound energy in her body.

After a long time, Mo Wentian withdrew his hand, Yun'er opened her eyes, a black light flashed past, so she cut her wrist with a dagger without hesitation, blood gushed out, and sprinkled on the formation on the surface of the real dragon egg, Absorbed quickly, not a single drop is wasted.

Time passed, and with the loss of blood, Yun'er's face turned pale and her body swayed. Mo Wentian kept giving her Qi and Blood Pills, and couldn't help but persuade her to give up.

Seeming to know what he was going to say, Yun'er said weakly, "Brother, let me persevere for a while, I feel like I'm going to succeed."

But as soon as the words finished, she tilted her body, Mo Wentian quickly hugged her, stopped the bleeding, put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Yun'er's consciousness began to blur and she was about to fall into a coma, but she said worriedly, "Brother, don't cook it, I will try again tomorrow!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you. If my brother doesn't cook it, I'll put it here to accompany you!"

"Thank you brother!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun'er's eyes closed and she fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Wentian gritted his teeth and stood up, raising his leg to kick the real dragon's egg, but was stopped by Cai Qifeng.

"Forget it, it's all fate. When Yun'er wakes up and discuss with her, it's better to eat it. It's a worry to keep it."

"Hey... It's a waste of effort!"

Mo Wentian sighed and left, and the others didn't want to disturb Yun'er's rest, so they went out of the room together.

"Crack!"

An inaudible sound came, and a crack appeared on the surface of the real dragon egg. Unfortunately, everyone left and no one saw it.

In the evening, Cai Qifeng opened the door to see Yun'er, and brought blood-enriching porridge, but she didn't see the real dragon eggs in the house, only tiny paw prints and some residue on the ground.

"Dangdang!"

The medicinal porridge in her hand fell to the ground, and the aroma overflowed. She screamed, "Come on..."

It doesn't matter if she shouted, the palace exploded, people rushed from all directions, and Leng Baimei even descended from the sky with supreme magic power.

"what happened?"

He entered the room while asking, and saw that the real dragon egg was gone, and immediately became anxious.

"Bastard! Where's the guard?"

The two guards immediately entered the room and knelt down, seeing that the real dragon egg was gone, they were all stunned there.

"The subordinates have not seen anyone entering!"

"The real dragon egg is lost, and the crime of humble duty is unforgivable!"

One was justifying, the other took out his weapon and was about to wipe his neck to apologize, but his wrist was grabbed by Mo Wentian who rushed over.

Mo Wentian's expression was very flat, and he said in a relaxed tone, "It's okay, let's all go out."

He was chasing other people away, of course Leng Baimei and Cai Qifeng didn't have to go out, waiting for the idlers to leave, Mo Wentian laughed.

"You're still laughing when you lose the real dragon egg!" Cai Qifeng complained.

"It's not lost at all, but a happy event!"

As Mo Wentian said, he came to Yun'er's bedside, and there were tiny paw prints on her quilt.

Hearing his words, Leng Baimei and Cai Qifeng were taken aback. They first watched the scene, and then they saw the paw prints. Leng Baimei came to the bedside, stretched out her hand to lift the quilt, her eyes bulged out, she was about to scream but Mo Wentian covered her mouth with his hands.

"Don't call, just say you lost it to the outside world, this matter has to be kept secret!"

Leng Baimei nodded fiercely, Mo Wentian let go only then, Cai Qifeng almost cried out when she saw the scene on the bed, and forcibly held back.

I saw a snake-like object huddled around Yun'er, her stomach was slightly distended, and she was already asleep.It looks to be just over a foot long, with a black body, four small claws, and four toes on each claw. The head looks like a dragon, and there are tentacles around the mouth.

"This is the real dragon? It's so small!"

Cai Qifeng spoke in a low voice, Mo Wentian nodded, and said softly, "I don't know how big the real dragon will be when it hatches, it may be premature, otherwise the Sea Emperor and we will not be able to hatch it! It came out, but it has already been turned into a dragon, and I don’t know what will happen in the future.”

"Where did the eggshell go? You won't let it eat it?" Leng Baimei asked in a low voice.

Mo Wentian smiled wryly, "I guess I ate it, the appetite is big enough, and there are many big eaters!"

"What are you talking about! Your sorcerer's men and his mount are too delicious, so hurry up and take them away."

Leng Baimei was not afraid of eating, she just deliberately made excuses to scold Mo Wentian, but Mo Wentian ignored her, but sat on the side of the bed, looked at Yun'er who still had a weak face, and reached out to touch the dragon again.This is a real dragon, and I haven't touched it yet.

(End of this chapter)