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

Little Vulcan stared.

I can feel the green dragon breath lingering on these materials.

This is a very holy breath of descendants of gods.

It's no worse than his own Huoyan Demon Jiao Transformation!

"hold head high!"

handsome.

Dad, edit arrangements!

I want to see it right away, the eldest sister has been edited into the majestic son of Fengshen Jiaolong.

That skin will definitely become the most handsome second child of the Dragon Clan.

It is only inferior to its most handsome skin, Huo Yan Mo Jiao!

?(????).

"Stop, don't rush, don't rush, I'll start now..."

Xiao Ting was dizzy when he was shaken by the two little dragons.

After standing firmly, both hands decisively grabbed the back of their fate.

Pick them up and stay away from the monster hut, and come to a snow-white ruin.

"Little Vulcan, stand still! Don't move your hands, don't damage the editorial materials of Little Forest Spirit!"

"hold head high!"

Xiao Senling and Xiao Ting stared at him with [○?｀Д?? ○] expressions.

The little Vulcan immediately withdrew his little paw with a guilty conscience.

woohoo.

It just wants to pull a scale off...

Take it back and plant it in the soil.

See if you can produce the green dragon elixir.

This can't be called sabotage...

Xiao Ting heard its inner voice.

He waved his hand speechlessly.

"Your seven-color flat peach seeds have arrived. I'll bring you back the express box later. Don't blame Fengshen Scales..."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ting directly entered the creator mode.

There are countless chaotic airflows emerging behind him.

Sea water surged into his body.

In the eyes of the two little dragons.

Xiao Ting's face began to become blurred and impossible to recall.

His body became a huge phantom.

Endless elements of earth, wind, water and fire emerged.

building his body.

Constantly raised.

If Dragon Emperor Huangdi Wudi saw this scene of him incarnate as the Creator, he would be stunned.

Shocking!

because.

This is not the form of a creator who can be condensed by a senior editor at all! !

Tens of thousands of star rings surround a huge dragon god with thousands of heads.

This dragon shadow that dominates everything.

From hazy.

become gradually clear.

The huge figure pierces through the sky and stands tall in the sky.

The ten thousand songs that cannot be remembered are changing every moment.

Sometimes it turns into the head of a flood dragon, sometimes it turns into the head of an ancient dragon...

But almost all the dragon heads are covered by shackles.

The eyes are sealed and the mouth is in chains.

Like the Supreme Prisoner Dragon...

There are only three heads, which emit a faint light at this time.

Light up the world.

Lean forward slightly.

He bowed his head to the Little Forest Spirit and Little Vulcan below him.

"bring it on."

The cyan dragon hand stretched forward.

Put the little fairy egg baby dragon into the palm like a dragon's palm.

"mum!"

Xiao Senling was very excited.

Thousand-headed Dragon God.

This shape is so cool!

This is not the first time Xiao Senling has witnessed Xiao Ting's transformation.

Every time he sees this cool appearance and the strong pressure of the dragon god, it will make the dragon cancer extremely excited.

Dad's incarnation of the Creator is taller, bigger, more numerous, and cooler than Grandpa Taizu's Nine-Headed Yinglong.

Much is beautiful.

Big is better!

"Your aesthetic is so close to your father's, it's almost the same as mine..."

Xiao Ting blinked and smiled.

In my mind, the editing methods of countless dragon races immediately emerged.

Became the Dragon God Creator who can really shape all things into the dragon race.

"Come on, Little Forest Spirit, take over the inheritance of the totem fire first!"

He held out his hand.

In the void, a totem dragon ball suddenly flew out.

The light blooms.

Countless rainbow-colored runes were released.

Constructed into a burning "dragon" ancient seal.

In the totem fire, a weak flame was blown out.

It submerged into the forehead of Xiao Senling and sank into it.

There was a faint sound of shackles breaking!

On Xiao Senling's forehead, a cyan ancient seal with the word 'dragon' emerged.

This is the memory fire of the Jiaolong lineage, containing its long-lost racial heritage!

"The first time I was born and the second time I was familiar with, I already know how to edit Jiaolong..."

The words say so.

Xiao Ting looked at the round goblin egg dragon in his hand, but was still lost in thought.

Can I really edit this egg into a Fengshen dragon soaring in the sky?

Under Xiao Senling's expectant eyes.

The pressure suddenly came to him...

"At the beginning, I was talking about a transition, but I didn't expect that the egg dragon form would be a bit troublesome to edit."

Xiao Ting looked at Xiao Senling:

"You have to release the egg dragon form first, and change into the form of the butterfly-wing fairy dragon!"

His will turned into a wave-like reality distortion field, covering the body of the egg dragon.

next second.

Following Xiao Ting's mantra "Grow up, grow up, grow up quickly...".

A pair of short, fat dragon hind limbs burst out of the shell with a crackling sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was the Flying Dragon Feather Claw.

Drape on the eggshell.

immediately.

A pair of big jewel-like eyes appeared on the cracked eggshell.

"mum?"

"Grow up a little more! It's easy to grow up!"