Elden Gulong in American comics

Gu Long clenched the severed arm in his hand, but what he was thinking in his mind was the glamorous dragon god in the memory that Gulan Shanks once passed down to him. At this moment, only a stump was left in Gu Long's hand, It's really ironic, "Don't worry, maybe we can find something from this limb." Mikaela comforted, and then put her hand on the severed arm: "Even if there is a dead thing, there will always be something that used to be there." The reverberation left behind seemed to echo Mikaela’s words. A little pink light seeped out of it, drifted up, and turned into a cloud of smoke. From the smoke, images began to appear. It is extremely ancient. Before the name was established, a group of slash-and-burn primitive people lived in this land. They hadn't noticed the changes in the world until one day a golden meteor fell from the west and bombarded the world. On a high mountain, the earth shook, and the sky glowed with red gold. From that day on, the people who witnessed this miracle were in awe of the descending existence. They climbed up the mountain with their precious food and found it at the descending place. Sheng Jing took a look at the collapsed Yuanzhi Palace in front of her, and said to herself: "It all started. From then on, people in that world can no longer have the power of death." You see, it's not like that. It's a golden meteor." Dragon God mouthed, looking at the severed arm in his hand: "Do you want to take that thing back?

The play of the mist has not come to an end yet, Sheng Jing frowned, but seeing the images of the mist slowly pouring in until the end of all this, the Dragon God saw a ray of light, this huge The cherry blossom tree is gradually withering, and the body of the Dragon God becomes thinner. Sheng Jing's body seems to be submerged in this ray of light. You are fighting something, but the front is still the enemy, shattered by the enemy's attack. When it exploded, it exploded into several fragments. Some tree roots were entangled under the severed arm, and some viscous liquid flowed out continuously. The army of the shogunate was dressed in red armor, and it spread like a flame under the battlefield, engulfing the famous city. The militiamen fought into an army "At first this is... the power of will"

That is the remnant of the dragon god descended from the far west, covered with dust and gravel, it looks like a strange rock. "It's too conspicuous, it will be troublesome." Expanded: "If he insists on it, you can't put a seal on that body"

The power originating from Shengjing has no less important nature, partly originating from the golden tree is the power of death, which enables people who have obtained the power to be resurrected, and the other part originating from the power of the melting pot of life makes people's bodies and the bodies of aquatic creatures combine together At the same time, it turned into some kind of monster. As the dragon god took the broken arm, the cherry blossom trees in the Palace of Origin withered in one room, and the small ground shook again. Because of this, a mutilated dragon grew out from under the cherry tree. At the moment when the cherry tree was born, no water gushed out from the cherry tree and turned into a stream of sweet spring flowing to the small land on the mountain. "Of course it is a bad thing. The abnormal cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death is a weak state of the world." Mikaela lay on Sheng Jing's back and said seriously: "Besides, the one who turns into a monster is death, so can it be called a blessing?

This is the water veins that flowed out completely dried up at the moment Sheng Jing took out the severed arm, and the capital water that can turn people into monsters has since disappeared. This is the origin of the power of death. The power of the ancient dragon is sprinkled upwards through the water. In the small land, the people who drank it were infected by the power and turned into dead monsters. Just like what the dragon god said, no one in the famous city pays attention to the changes of Yinglong at this moment. A battle is going on in the famous city overnight. The cherry tree grows bigger and smaller, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the crown of the tree covers the entire sky like a canopy. This wildly growing cherry tree attracted the attention of the priests. We quickly changed the object of worship to this canopy growth. Therefore, the cherry blossom tree whose name has been entangled for several years was born, and the tree spirit born in the cherry blossom tree gave birth to consciousness in the dedication of human beings, and truly became a god. The world has become the capital that exists in the sky, and it has also become the source of death for celebrities. The blood of the dragon will erode the living things it touches. The deep connection is that there is no supernatural power outside the city, and the human beings who took the water-changing form turned into small, ghost-like monsters, rushing through the army. The remaining images finally held up, Slowly dissipating, Mikaela withdrew her hand, her face not ugly at all: even these insects in the water have acquired the power of death, maintaining their original living conditions, and parasitic in the bodies of the organisms that drink water later, making them We have become dead worms. Amidst the deafening, earth-changing roar, a seven-winged dragon rose into the sky in the smoke and flew towards the mountain. The dragon god shook the broken arm in his hand, Mikaela nodded , and then stretched out his hand to draw a few under the broken arm, a golden holy tree mark was attached under the broken arm, covering all the breath of the broken arm. Dragon God picked up Sheng Jing's broken arm in reality, and that arm was in reality. Looking more simple, the stones wrapped in the inner world have become smoother over the years. When Sheng Jing woke up from the dream, I looked around, and the stone next to it cracked, revealing a Broken arms, but the cherry blossom tree below is gradually withering, turning into ashes and blowing away in the wind, "Let's do that, the troubles caused by that thing are enough, and you want it to stay in that world. Those food And the seeds germinated under the rock, and a cherry tree came out of the plant. Perhaps because the root system was deep enough, it got in touch with the stump of the ancient dragon. They enshrined the food under the rock, and accumulated it day by day. It has become a shrine, and there are priests in charge of enshrining. Everything will be back to heaven. With the number of troops alone, a powerful, famous city has no way to compete with the shogunate. "Is that a bad thing or a good thing?

But such a surprise soldier is just a drop in the bucket, and soon those monsters were drowned in the sound of the iron cannons of the shogunate army. It’s true, these people are full of food, and they don’t care if they die.” Dragon God thought Thinking of these skinny special people in the famous city, I sighed, living like that is just a kind of torture for us