The Era of Monster Editing: From the College Entrance Examination to the Lord of the Dragon God

Baxia turned his mind and stretched out his dragon beard, touching the Yinglong pattern on Xiao Ting's arm.

This Yinglong birthmark seemed to come back to life.

Stretch toes and claws, shake head and tail.

Along Xiao Ting's arm, he started to swim.

[Okay, now this birthmark, only you can see it. 】

[Other people, unless your blood is running wild, cannot see this totem birthmark. 】

Baxia covered up the Yinglong totem.

He raised his head with a smile again, looked at Xiao Ting and said:

"By the way, my son, there is one more thing that Grandpa Taizu forgot to say—do you want to have a fourth dragon?"

Xiao Ting was taken aback.

The fourth dragon?

His first reaction was to refuse.

The auspicious three treasures at home can hardly be supported.

Where can I afford a fourth baby dragon!

Little Vulcan and Little Forest Spirit raised Feilong's ears, and his eyes lit up.

The expression is very expectant.

"Ow!"

"mum!"

Grandpa Taizu, the fourth dragon, is he a younger brother or a younger sister?

(〃'▽'〃)

Among them, Xiao Senling seemed the most excited.

It is the eternal overlord.

In the second reincarnation, he became the youngest little Dandan in the family.

And after turning into cubs.

The mind is influenced by the instinct of the young dragon, and develops in the direction of the young dragon boy.

This feeling made Xiao Senling very uncomfortable.

In order to get back the majesty of the overlord of the ages, it really wants to be a big sister, and get back the feeling of being an adult!

The two little guys are looking forward to it.

Xiao Ting could only ask:

"What kind of dragon is it? Grandpa Taizu?"

Ancestors bless.

But don't give him a "gluttonous".

I can't afford it.

【Hehe, what kind of dragon it will be, your grandpa and I don't know...】

Ba Xia stroked his beard, took a puff of dry tobacco, and blew out clouds and mist, saying kindly:

[It depends on the Dragon Selection Conference later, how many old buddies will confess to you...]

[Probably the strongest ghost dragon king. 】

[It may also be many, many kings...]

Xiao Ting was taken aback.

An incredible idea flashed through his mind.

A question immediately blurted out.

"Are you going to let me communicate with the dragon soul guards of the Dragon Emperor Sacred Mountain and summon the resurrected seed?"

Baxia laughed loudly, nodded and said: [Yes, it is the seed of resurrection! 】

[On this mountain, there are fifteen or sixteen king dragon souls. 】

[Thirty or forty Overlord Dragon Souls, more than 100 Commander Dragon Souls...]

With Dragon Turtle's order of soldiers and generals.

Phantoms of dragon souls appeared on the altar.

There are ghost dragons, flood dragons, flying dragons, sea dragons, snake dragons, beast dragons, tooth dragons...!

Various dragons appear.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple dragon pupils.

They all looked in Xiao Ting's direction.

The mighty soul-seed of the dragon-type life form was overwhelming.

All dragons remained silent.

But the ambition and desire in his eyes that are eager to try and want to choose the master to live in can't be concealed.

satisfaction.

They are too satisfied with the young master in front of them.

Who would not want to serve the descendants of the lord.

Accompanied by this little young master, continue to fight in all directions, and show off the power of the dragon clan?

Seeing this, Baxia let out a muffled laugh:

【Hehe, it seems that these dragon generals all like you...】

Xiao Ting's scalp tingled when he saw the self-recommendations of these Dragon Soul veterans, "Choose me, choose me!"

tens of thousands...

I'll go, it's too much.

If so many dragons really choose him, how can he raise him?

Little Vulcan and Little Forest Spirit were also a little scared.

But then, they all showed excited expressions.

Great!

ヾ(??▽?)ノ

If there are so many dragons, follow Papa.

Wouldn't their seniority be able to skyrocket in an instant?

A group of younger brothers?

Dragon King family.

That's it!

Xiao Ting sensed the thoughts of the two little guys, and a drop of cold sweat suddenly fell on his forehead:

"No, no, there are too many, too many. If it is one or two dragons, I can raise them."

"I can't afford to keep so many heads..."

"If they turned into a dragon, it would be more or less..."

The old man Longdi is also too powerful.

Opening his mouth is hundreds of dragons for him to raise.

TM.

He can't afford it either.

Editing the ancient dragon skins of the three little guys is the primary goal now.

He really doesn't have the energy to take care of so many baby dragons, food, clothing, housing and transportation after hatching.

As the eldest grandson told in embarrassment.

Ba Xia Phantom was thoughtful, and blew a weak breath.

[One head? 】

It can also be done.

These guard phantoms are just the soul-seeded incarnations left after the death of its many dragon generals.

These soul-seed incarnations can also form a brand new dragon when they gather together.

But can such a dragon of all people be summoned?

It still depends on Xiao Xiao's fortune...

one born.

It is estimated that there are seven or eight race levels.

Almost breaking through the limit of this world.

Baxia let out a muffled laugh: 【Don't worry, the old man didn't tell you to choose now. 】

[It will probably take another two or three months. After you come back, I will open the Dragon Emperor Sacred Mountain and let you make a two-way choice. 】

After all, Ba Xia waved his hand.

All the phantoms behind Longwei who were looking at Xiao Ting with fiery eyes disappeared instantly.

Without those anxious eyes...

Xiao Ting breathed a sigh of relief.