Hong Huang: I, the ten sons of Zulong, the golden dragon of luck

flood.

In the endless ocean, the ancestral dragon was covered in scars, and the blood of the dragon dyed the entire sea area red.

Fighting against the sky and the earth, Zulong, who once dominated one side, looked extraordinarily lonely at this moment.

So far, there is no winner in the tribal war!
The great clan that once dominated one side and controlled the prehistoric waters has now been cornered.

"Hahaha, even my Dragon Clan is so lonely now."

"How much better are your Qilin and Feng clans?"

"In the future... I'm afraid it won't be as good as my Dragon Clan."

Zulong laughed wildly, and suddenly looked down.

The ten-thousand-foot dragon's body is dazzling, stirring up the entire sea area.

"Unfortunately, the dragon gave birth to nine sons..."

"I have no chance of reincarnation, so I will leave all my cultivation to you in this life."

"Xiao Shi, you are out of luck. In the future, you will work hard to cultivate, not seeking to dominate the world, but hoping to survive in peace."

Under the dragon's body, a dragon egg is exuding a faint breath of life.

This is the dragon egg he conceived.

Everyone in the world knows that the dragon has nine sons!
As everyone knows, his ancestor dragon still has a tenth son, who has been bred for countless years, and now when the dragon family is lonely, he still hasn't been born for a long time!

And one of the three extremes of the world, the master of the dragon clan, the Supreme Ancestor Dragon of the Great Desolation, has come to the point of falling.

If it wasn't for the tenth son, who came here with strong faith, he might have fallen.

At this time, there was a long roar, and he threw himself into the dragon's egg brazenly!

……

In the dragon egg, the breath of life became extremely strong.

A real dragon can break out of its shell!

"Ok?"

When Ao Hui opened his eyes, he found that there was endless darkness around him.

Subconsciously raised his head.

Boom!
Suddenly hit something hard.

Not a ceiling.

Rubbing her head, she realized that something was wrong with her hands.

It seems, turned into claws?

Ao Hui was stunned for a moment.

Around here... seems to be an egg?

Inherited memories suddenly flooded in like a tide.

After a moment.

Only then did Ao Hui come back to his senses.

I have crossed over!
Moreover, it turned into a dragon.

In the prehistoric world, the tenth son of the Zulong, the prince of the Dragon Clan!
"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that the timing is not good."

"Why did we arrive at the end of the Longhan Great Tribulation?"

"The dragon clan is almost destroyed, the ancestor dragon fell, and all the great powers escaped from the world."

"However... the Qilin and Feng clans are basically extinct, so there are no enemies?"

Ao Hui flipped through the inheritance memory and had a basic understanding of the prehistoric situation at that time.

The Great Tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty has begun, and the struggle for hegemony among the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans has come to an end.

Zulong and Shiqilin were killed in battle, and Yuanfeng also had only one breath left, and I am afraid that he will be self-proclaimed.

Although he is the tenth son of Zulong, his reputation is not obvious.

Not to mention the outside world, even inside the Dragon Clan, not many people know about it.

In the final analysis, it is because of the proverb——

The dragon gave birth to nine sons!

The tenth child is a character that does not exist in the fixed number.

Therefore, Zulong protected his own existence very well.

He could not have been born.

However, before Zulong died, he poured his life essence into the dragon egg.

In this way, he has the possibility of being born.

"That is to say, I have actually traveled through the past 10 years, but because the law of heaven forbids, I have not reached the time of birth."

"At the price of the death of Zulong, can I be born?"

Ao Hui felt helpless for a while.

In all fairness, apart from the kindness in his blood, he really has no feelings for Zulong.

After all, he had just regained consciousness.

And as a time traveler, what he preserves is the memory of his previous life.

However, a father helped his son to be born at the cost of falling.

It can also be called a great sentence.

It's a pity that his identity is really too bad.

The law of heaven forbids, doomed himself to be troubled by many disasters.

It was not born when the dragon clan was in its heyday, but was born when the dragon clan was at its end.

In the wild, there are many dangers.

A dog is worse than a saint!
This is not a joke.

Whether it was the Great Tribulation of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, or liches, conferred gods, and fallen quasi-sages and great Luos, they all caught a lot of them.

I am a small dragon, no one protects me, my blood is noble, and the law of heaven does not tolerate it.

It can be said that it is a hell start!

Just now.

A mechanical sound suddenly rang in my ears.

【Please host to choose】

[1. Immediately born, incarnation of fighting dragon, physically invincible, fighting unparalleled]

[2. You can be born into the world, incarnate as a Taoist holy dragon, evolve all kinds of methods, and be unparalleled in Taoism]

[3. Waiting for the opportunity, incarnation of the lucky golden dragon, the avenue is favored, and the luck is unparalleled]

Ao Hui's eyes lit up.

There is even a golden finger?
Is this still an option?

That must be the luck golden dragon!

Are you not tired of fighting against the Holy Dragon, fighting against the Holy Dragon every day?

He was originally the tenth son of that heaven and earth.

If you don't add some luck, how can you play this?
"System, I choose the third option."

[The host completes the selection, adds luck, and begins to evolve...]

How long does it take.

Ao Hui felt that his body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Dragon scales, dragon claws, dragon blood, dragon bones...

All of this is starting to reorganize!
The golden light was shining brightly, illuminating the darkness inside the dragon egg.

Intangible luck added to the body.

In an instant, he was brewing.

A lucky golden dragon was born out of nowhere!

The bright golden light even penetrated through the eggshell, shining through the sea area, allowing him to see the outside world.

The prehistoric sky is now cloudy and gloomy.

Space collapsed everywhere, devastated.

In the sea area, blood and sea water are mixed, and it is hard to tell whether there is more blood or more sea water.

Corpses exuding divine light floated up and down in the ocean.

This world is still dangerous.

You can't be proud just because you are a dragon.

Now he is still a weak chicken.

Oh, in this prehistoric period.

Maybe even a successful chicken can't beat it.

Seeing such a scene, Ao Hui gasped.

"Just follow what the system says, wait for the opportunity."

He obediently restrained his own bright golden light.

Maybe after sleeping for hundreds of years, Long Han's calamity will be completely over!

It will be absolutely safe to think about being born again at that time.

……

Outside the sea area at this time.

But there was a young Taoist who saw through the boundless sea water and glanced in the direction where Ao Hui was.

"What a strong power of luck."