The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 56 Growing Mushrooms

"This, this is!"

Onyxia looked at the huge golden "mountain" in front of her eyes, and felt the ancient majesty and majesty of the dragon, whether it was body or soul, it seemed so small under this coercion.

Even if the ancestor dragon of the wilderness is dead, it only has a physical body, and its dragon power is far from what the current Chu Feng can match.

"How, seeing Zulong, how do you feel?" Looking at the black dragon MM who was almost incontinent, Chu Feng couldn't help teasing, and waved Zulong into another space.

"Is this the ancestral dragon that the master said? There are such majestic and powerful creatures in this world. Compared with them, the five dragon clans are not even ants."

"Of course, in your world, everyone thinks that Sargeras is the most powerful. In fact, in the heavens and myriad worlds, Sargeras is just a relatively big ant."

Immediately, Chu Feng told Onyxia about the concept of the heavens and worlds.

Onyxia finally realized how lucky she was, and performed the ultimate transformation technique, turning into a charming and enchanting tall beauty, except that one side of her forehead was disfigured.

"She's really a beauty, but it's a pity that her forehead ruins her beauty."

"It's not you, the master, who broke his horn!" Onyxia stomped her feet and snorted softly.

"Hey, if it wasn't like this, how could I subdue you? You have to know that you are a demigod, and I haven't stepped into the hero realm yet." Chu Feng spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.

"Liar! Master, your strength is completely comparable to legendary warriors."

"Ha ha."

Chu Feng had nothing to say and could only end the topic with a "hehe".

"Don't talk nonsense, this ball of ancestor dragon's blood is for you. It is more than enough to repair the dragon's horn. How far you can evolve depends on your own potential." Chu Feng took out a blood ball with a diameter of one meter out of thin air.

"Thank you, master, for the reward!" Onyxia looked at the blood ball in front of her eyes, and thought of the tyrannical dragon body that stretched for thousands of feet, she couldn't control her inner desire anymore, the light flashed, and she turned into a dragon again.

"Ow!"

Swallowing the blood of the ancestral dragon in one gulp, the huge blood power continuously transformed her body, but it looked quite miserable, the dragon scales all over her body were blown away, all the dragon horns and bone spurs fell off, and her flesh and blood were blurred.

The transformation couldn't be completed in a while, so Chu Feng took out a few balls of blood cells again and placed them next to Onyxia. How far she can evolve in the end depends on her endurance.

Reappearing in the black dragon's lair, looking at the gold coins and precious stones all over the floor, Chu Feng waved his hand, not taking away a cloud, because only "clouds" were left after he searched the cave.

"It's time to go, go see how Hei Pi is doing." Chu Feng clapped his hands contentedly, and flew out of the Dragon's Nest.

After leaving the dragon's nest, Chu Feng saw thick smoke billowing from the entire Dustwallow Marsh.

"Hei Pi! Come here, we are leaving!"

Chu Feng performed the lion's roar, and a thunderous sound resounded throughout the Dustwallow Marsh.

In less than 10 minutes, there was an excited roar not far away, it was Agate Serpent Black Skin.

Of course, there was also a wave of miscellaneous soldiers behind Heipi.

"Buddha's Palm!"

"boom--"

Everything is clean.

Five days later, Chu Feng finally came to the Eastern Kingdom and landed in the Western Wilderness.

Another day later, Chu Feng appeared in Shining Gold Town with a black skin.

In front of the town, Chu Feng saw two guards with smiles on their faces, wearing white armor with blue trim, and a lion emblem on the chest and shield, which made people know that they were from the Kingdom of Stormwind. Soldier.

The town is full of people coming and going, bustling, full of hawkers' cries and the noise of crowds.

"Ha, finally arrived at the Stormwind Kingdom!" Chu Feng yelled, causing pedestrians to look sideways.

"Little brother, are you here to participate in the hunter assessment?" Hearing Chu Feng's shout, the two guards immediately teased.

"Look at him, he has thin skin and tender flesh. He doesn't look like a hunter."

"The big snake beside him looks very powerful."

"No matter how good a pet is, it's useless. Pets are not allowed in this assessment, because what the Kingdom wants is a sharpshooter who can penetrate Yang with a hundred steps!"

"That's right, but look at his temperament, he looks like a pastor of a church, maybe he can become a pastor, haha!"

The two guards laughed at Chu Feng while talking to each other.

Chu Feng wasn't angry either, he couldn't afford to be a gatekeeper for the rest of his life.

With a smile on his face, Chu Feng walked past the two without slowing down, and his fingers seemed to brush their waists unintentionally.

When Chu Feng walked away, only two guards exclaimed, and they ran away in embarrassment amidst the laughter of the people with their pants in hand.

Chu Feng smiled lightly, shook his head, and followed the flow of people to the assessment point.

"Do you want to stand out, do you want to fight the enemy, and honor your ancestors? Then, come and participate in the warrior trial!"

"Do you want to sweat freely and feel the blood of anger? That's right, warrior is your final choice!"

I saw a man with well-developed limbs, a shiny bald head with arms thicker than Chu Feng's thighs, and a bare upper body, wantonly showing off his "proud" figure.

Different from the passionate warrior assessment, the assassin assessment is a bit gloomy, the hunter assessment is a bit calm, and the mage assessment is elegant and mysterious.

Suddenly, the bald and muscular man in the warrior training ground yelled, a bloody arrogance rose up, and the muscles of the bald and muscular man swelled again!
"Boom!"

The big sword in the hand of the bald and muscular man slammed down heavily, and a huge boulder was instantly torn apart. Its power cannot be underestimated.

"This is the so-called anger? It's the power of blood!" Chu Feng suddenly lost interest in the soldiers.

"Let's go to the mage assessment site to have a look. Back then, I was known as a melee mage."

When Chu Feng came to the mage's assessment site, he saw only an old man with a white beard and a crystal ball on the table in front of him. Those who were being assessed were lined up in a long line and put their hands on the crystal ball one by one.

One, two, three. . .Until a dozen or so people passed by, they all left with dejected faces.

"It seems that the probability of becoming a mage is very small." Chu Feng touched his chin thoughtfully.

Finally, it was Chu Feng's turn to accept the assessment. Before that, out of hundreds of people, only two people, a man and a woman, passed the assessment.

"Put your hands on the crystal ball and concentrate!" The white-bearded old man repeated these words mechanically, full of impatience.

Chu Feng didn't care about it, just thinking about it, anyone who said a sentence hundreds of times would become impatient.

Gently put your hand on the crystal ball, spiritual power poured into it.

In Chu Feng's spiritual vision, he saw a suspected magic circle in the crystal ball. The spiritual power spread along its trajectory, and the fire elements in the air flowed into the magic circle as if they were summoned.

"This, this! The Holy Light! What did I see?" The old mage stood up in shock.

With the gathering of the fire elements, the crystal ball became brighter and brighter, and the red glow flourished, illuminating the entire assessment site red, and even the people in other professional assessment sites looked sideways.

"boom--"

The crystal ball couldn't bear the huge amount of fire elements, and was exploded by the berserk force, and a small "mushroom" rose from the ground.

"What's wrong? What happened here?"

"Where did the bomb come from? Is it a terrorist attack?"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The guards who heard the sound rushed to disperse the crowd loudly.

When the guards came to the mage's assessment site, the terrorists didn't see it. They only saw a huge pit, a black human figure, lying on the edge of the pit, surrounded by a circle, all in a state of distress, their clothes riddled with holes.

"Hurry up and treat the wounded, where is the pastor?" The security captain quickly woke up from his stupor and shouted loudly.

"Cough-cough-"

The black figure kept coughing, wiped his face, revealing an old face, regardless of his miserable state, stared at the only white, and looked around.

"Where's the man? Where's the young man?"

"Um, old man, are you looking for me again?"

"I'm so sorry that I broke your crystal ball, I will compensate you!"

Chu Feng scratched his head in embarrassment, and drove the black skin down from the sky, complaining endlessly in his heart, it seems that being a mage is still a technical job.

"Haha, it's okay, even if you blow it up a few more times, I won't ask you to pay, haha!"

The old mage laughed and grabbed Chu Feng's hand, not caring that his beard had already disappeared.

"Because you are Azeroth, the most talented mage in history, haha——"

(End of this chapter)