Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

The blood of the dragon clan can transmit some particularly important information to all the giant dragons or dragon descendants through the resonance of the blood veins. The extinction of the brass dragon is a particularly important news in the dragon clan. It is almost equivalent to opening The prelude to the mass extinction of the dragon clan.

There are three ancient dragon species in the giant dragon family, which are brass dragon, bronze dragon, and red copper dragon. The three upper-level giant dragons are gold dragon, silver dragon, and black dragon.

In addition, there are a large number of sub-dragons and dragon descendants. With the urine of giant dragons, it is impossible to count the number of sub-dragons and dragon descendants that have existed in history or are being added.

But no matter how many there are, only ancient dragons, high-rank dragons, and low-rank giant dragons will be recognized as members of giant dragons, and they must be purebred. If they are born from brass dragons and bronze dragons, they will Be classified as sub-dragon species.

Why say what if? Because there is reproductive isolation between the ancient dragon and the upper dragon, they cannot reproduce with each other, but they have no offspring with the lower dragon or other species, which is really strange.

Red, green, and blue dragons can pair up with yellow, green, red, and copper dragons, and gold, silver, and black dragons to give birth to various red-gold dragons, blue-silver dragons, green-black dragons, chameleons, and so on.

But no matter how many are born, it is useless. They all belong to the sub-dragon species, and their strength will decline like a cliff.

The offspring of high-ranking giant dragons and low-ranking giant dragons, such as black dragons and green dragons, the upper limit of the strength of the offspring is basically at the level of green dragons, and will not exceed green dragons, let alone reach or exceed black dragons.

Therefore, hybridization degenerates the breed, and only the pure breed can be powerful. The dragon is a kind of blood-only creature. If they can evolve species in series like canids, such as werewolves, they probably won't care about bloodlines.

Originally, the quantity is scarce, but when it comes to each species, the quantity is even smaller.

Negris remembered that when he was still alive, there were still twelve brass dragons that could resonate with blood. Thousands of years have passed, and the brass dragons have become extinct?

"How... how did it become extinct?" Negris couldn't accept this fact.

"All the male dragons are dead, and only four female dragons are left, so they are extinct." Ferlin relayed Heimian's words and reincarnated into the young dragon's body. He can yell, and only Filin can understand what he says.

"Ah? Is it this kind of extinction?" Negris was stunned, and suddenly felt much better.

If it had been told from the beginning that eight of the Brass Dragons had died, it might have been very sad.

But originally said to be extinct, let it think that they were all dead, and then suddenly said that there were still four mothers left, and the mood suddenly became unsettled. It seemed that the result was not the worst, so it was acceptable.

But if it really wants to accept it, it feels suffocated. There are only four female dragons left, and none of the males. Its fate is already doomed.

In the near future, the purebred brass dragon will become extinct. At that time, no one will know that there used to be a kind of ancient dragon in the dragon clan—the brass dragon.

Unless, find a living male dragon now, Negris looked down between his legs, his eyes lit up, isn't he a male dragon?

As long as those female dragons are found and ridden, wouldn't the species be able to continue?

Although I no longer have this ability, it just so happened that a young dragon bred with my own scales survived.

As long as you raise it up and let it ride the female dragon, isn't that the same as riding it yourself? It is his own blood that continues, and the baby dragon that is born has to call him father.

Thinking of this, Negris' eyes glistened. Its biggest regret back then was not being sealed. After all, the Undead King didn't intentionally hack it to death, letting it live until the end of its life.

And sealing is not a bad thing, this is the only way to make it live forever without damaging its godhead. If it is reincarnated into an undead creature, its godhead will be gone.

So don’t look at it complaining about the strong bones Locke and the king all day long. In fact, Negris doesn’t hate them at all. The only dissatisfaction is that the king, Locke and others have disappeared. It has been sealed in the book for thousands of years and can’t go anywhere. .

Like now, projected into a body specially made for it, wouldn't it be a very happy life.

It is most regrettable that it has never ridden other female dragons. It is said that male dragons are gentle, but it has been fond of reading and learning knowledge since it was a child.

Then slowly accumulated some fame and followers, and some people wrote some biographies for it, and then inexplicably, it ignited the fire.

The dragon is inherited through blood, and it is a pity that the dragon cannot have his own blood descendants.

A scale was pulled out, the size of a fingernail, and Negris pulled Ange and said, "Come on, help me engrave: The God of Knowledge swore to save the brass dragon from death and never return, engrave all the small dots on it, if I'm dead, then you can use this scale to help me rebuild a body."

"I can't finish the engraving." Ange said, so many characters should be engraved on an area the size of a fingernail, and Ange couldn't do it.

"Yes, gather the elements on the surface and ignite them, and use the power of the elements to etch them, which is called element etching. You can definitely do it with your control power. Try it." Negris pointed.

According to Negris' method, Ange carefully etched the text. If the text is decomposed into element particles according to this method, it can indeed be done.

I saw a red dot on the surface of the scales, and then extended rapidly, forming characters one by one. The magic resistance of the scales of the brass dragon was very high, and the red dot extended once, leaving only a layer of almost invisible shallow marks, just like It is the same as the scratches left on the second page when writing with a hard pen.

If it's not obvious once, let's engrave it a few more times. Ange repeated it habitually, and after a dozen times, Negris' words were clearly engraved on the scales.

"Hold it. If I die, remember to revive me. I'm gone. I'm going to save my race and my clan dragon." Negris stuffed the scales into Ange's hands, resolutely Turn your head and walk towards the teleportation array.

Luther grabbed it: "I'll go with you, you just want to ride the female dragon, don't think we can't see it."

"Ah?" Negris turned his head and looked around in astonishment: "Have you all seen it? Is it so obvious?"

Everyone nods together.

Negris, who was caught, had to take Luther with him and step into the teleportation circle.

Opposite the teleportation array is a teleportation array arranged with silver coins, and the logo is only in Ange's hands, that is to say, even if no one is manipulating the teleportation array, Ange can teleport it directly.

The goblin who guarded the teleportation circle was still the most trusted goblin of the silver coin. When he saw a young dragon and a human coming out of the room, he didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he didn't see it.

In the room where the teleportation array was located, there was a carriage specially prepared for silver coins, and the horses were harnessed to let Negris hide in the carriage, while Luther drove the carriage out of the house.

The place where the teleportation array is arranged is very ingenious. Outside is the street with people coming and going, and the complicated environment can hide the existence of the teleportation array.

Not long after Luther drove the carriage, screams and shouts suddenly sounded from behind: "Ah! Skeleton! Angel!"

Both Luther and Negris had a bad feeling in their hearts. Looking back, they saw a skeleton, an angel, and a little zombie in black armor at the door of the room they had just left. He stared blankly at the frightened and running crowd around him.

On the skull's head was a flower pot.

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