special biography.
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This is a very wide valley.
Dragon Valley.
Xu Yang saw all kinds of giant dragons, all of which looked like western dragons, with huge bodies and huge wings, soaring in the sky, breathing out breaths from time to time to greet other giant dragons.
In an unremarkable small mountain lair, a basketball-sized dragon egg shook, and Gululu rolled out of the cave. A crack extended on the dragon egg, and with a crackling sound, a fiery red little dragon emerged with a head on the eggshell. It was sticky and struggling uncomfortably, but there were no adult dragons to take care of it.
Fleet? Xu Yang looked at the young dragon and thought: Fleet really hasn't changed at all. Been this small since birth? Because of premature death? She guessed.
The little milk dragon screamed, its voice was fragile and weak, it struggled to roll out of the eggshell, and fell to the ground with a slap, the little dragon's wings were extremely tender, it stretched its body, and when it looked up, it saw flying freely in the air Dragons...
Dragons attach great importance to their cubs. Even if the adult dragon's parents die, the dragon eggs will be kept carefully or entrusted to relatives and friends. It will also imprint inheritance and other things on the young dragon, so that the child will not understand everything.
Fleet also got the inheritance. Parents left it survival skills, hunting skills and all kinds of common sense, and the little flying dragon grew up alone in the Dragon Valley.
But normally, dragons grow very fast in their infancy.
But Fleet is different, it seems to be mutated. Ten or twenty years after breaking the shell, it hasn't changed. It has also learned to fly, but its immature little wings can't rise to the sky no matter how flapping it is.
All the dragons in Dragon Nest know Fleet, a mutated, deformed, weak dragon. Even though Fleet's dragon blood is very strong, it is a heterogeneous species.
Whenever Fleet wanted to fly, if there were other giant dragons nearby, those dragons would flap their wings at Fleet very viciously, blowing Fleet away. The little dragon was so light that he didn't know where he was going with a single slap.
Flying pterosaurs discriminate against bulky ground dragons, but what about Fleet? Among the pterosaurs, it is despised, expelled, and discriminated against. Among the earth dragons, it is ridiculed and beaten, and some earth dragons even want to eat it! This situation became more and more serious three hundred years later, because the Dragon Clan unanimously decided to expel Fleet from the Dragon Valley.
Fleet does not deserve to be called a pterosaur. Outside, it is the world of earth dragons.
"When will you be able to fly as high as us, let's say you are a pterosaur!" Such a haughty sentence drove Fleet out of Dragon Valley.
"Aww! Aww!" Fleet kept flapping his little wings anxiously, but was forced away from the valley by the giant dragons.
Fly to the sky
Fleet recalled what he had seen when he just hatched. Countless giant dragons hovering in the sky are so wonderful, so shocking, and so yearning.
Fleet plunged into the air, flapping its wings desperately.
It also wants to fly freely like a pterosaur.
But soon, its little wings lost their strength. The body falls uncontrollably...
no! Can't! Fleet breathed out a mouthful of dragon breath, as if to cheer himself up, he tried his best to flap his wings, even though the skin of the dragon wings was worn away by the air flow, even though his thin body was scarred by the wind flow. "Ow!" A sound wave encouraged himself, and Fleet was still working hard. It's getting closer, it can touch the dragon's tail...
But in the next second, the giant dragon suddenly raised another degree: "Little ghost, you'd better get out of the Dragon Valley!" This big guy is completely teasing it!
Fleet's body began to ooze blood, but it still vibrated its wings, as if it didn't hear the roaring laughter of the surrounding dragons.
—Even I want to really fly high in the sky.
From the first moment I saw the world, I...
hateful. The sky in front of Fleet's eyes gradually darkened. No, it wasn't that the sky was getting dark, but it was getting dark before its eyes. It fell straight down, its wings flapping mechanically, but there was nothing it could do. Why, why, isn't it a pterosaur? It can fly obviously, and it is also a pterosaur...
I really want to...
[Then, please give your soul. ]
Xu Yang's heart twitched, and after these words were over, Que Mieyou immediately ended the biography. Fleet, who was falling continuously as if dead, suddenly came back to life. With a high-pitched "ow", it suddenly rushed into the sky again.
A small red "star" stretched its wings and rushed into the sky like that, it was flying. It kept flapping its wings, it overtook the dragons who were laughing at it—
For the first time, Fleet overlooked the entire Dragon Valley.
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Great pride!
It was clear that Xu Yang was just a bystander, but she could fully feel Fleet's excitement and excitement! How aggrieved Fleet was for more than three hundred years, how miserable he was bullied by the dragon, and how happy he was when he finally soared into the sky.
Xu Yang opened his eyes, feeling very excited.
"Go to Bozhou." Xu Yang opened the map, glanced at the nearby big cities, and said to Lu Huixue.
"Are you sure?" Lu Huixue was taken aback, it was a big city more prosperous than Tongzhuang, and the corpse tide in Tongzhuang was so terrifying, Xu Yang...isn't it enough
"Tongzhuang is very strong because of the black-robed people, but other cities may not have black-robed people. Besides, don't you need actual combat experience? Aren't you getting more and more proficient in controlling the four-star power now? "Xu Yang had a rare good temper and said a lot to Lu Huixue.
"Looks like, I thought it was because of having a weapon..." With the hammer, Lu Huixue became more and more comfortable with her force-sensitive attack methods, whether it was a sneak attack or using force to defeat the enemy, it was very smooth. Even when you enter the state of madness, you still can't control yourself, and after the madness, your emotions are more insane and uncontrollable—well, after the madness ends, you will lose your strength.
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Half a month later.
"Fourteen's letter?" Counting the time, the seeds of salvation at Fourteen's place should have germinated. Is it because of this? The man in black glanced at the trembling four-star zombie standing in front of him, and waved his hand, "No. 3, get it out." As he spoke, he opened the letter.
Different from other men in black robes, his nails were long and pointed, dark green in color. Not only that, his skin is even blue, not the light blue of other black-robed men.
"No. 1, Fourteen has lost contact with this zombie." No. 3 remained motionless and said indifferently, "It won't return to Fourteen."
"Oh? Fourteen gave up on it? Let's kill it." No. 1 said casually, it was just a four-star zombie, and Fourteen didn't care about it, so naturally he wouldn't care either. However, when he read the letter, his face did suddenly darken. The people in black robes can act in horror movies in their true colors, but now that they suddenly become gloomy, they can directly scare people into fainting.
"Seventeen is dead, and Fourteen is calling for help. People with power-sensitivity abilities, mist, powerful elemental abilities...multiple elements?" No. 1 pinched the paper, and a green poisonous mist spread on the paper, instantly Corrode the paper completely. He turned around and placed one hand on the shivering four-star zombie's head. In an instant, the four-star zombie was corroded to the point that a crystal nucleus fell into his palm.
No. 1 held the crystal nucleus and absorbed it at will, and was silent for a long time: "No. 11 and No. 13 went to Tongzhuang to find out the whereabouts of the Seed of Salvation."
"What if it's gone?"
"Send No. 5 to kill people." No. 1 said indifferently, "There are only ten Seeds of Redemption in total, and four were lost due to the failure of the experiment. We only have six in our hands."
"The base occupies three pieces, one on the 14th and 17th, one on the 16th, 15th, and 13th, and one on the 18th and 9th." No. Pack it up, and rush to build a branch base... Ha."
"What do you know? Let number two use the copied skill of number fifteen to get some superhumans to come to the lab." Number one glanced at number three, "There is a seed of redemption that is about to mature."
"knew."
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sixty elves
ten days later.
No. 13 and No. 15 and Sixteen were guarding a seed of salvation in the mountain city of Ningzhou, but they received an order from No. 1 to follow No. 11 to Tongzhuang. Seventeen is dead? Fourteen also hanging? No. 8 was sent to her original mountain city of Ningzhou, which means that after completing the task, she will go to the land of salvation... Forget it, it’s okay to go back. Going back, maybe you can get No. 4 to upgrade yourself a level.
Number four is an auxiliary ability, which can not only heal others, but also accelerate cell regeneration, making the evolution of abilities faster.
Thirteen's ability is to create dreams, weave illusions, and kill people in dreams. And the ability of No. 11, who met her in Tongzhuang, is animal transformation, which can transform tens of thousands of beasts and control its own madness. Thirteen's ability is actually more supportive, and when combined with Eleven, even a four-star peak superpower can fight.
There will always be only 18 of their eighteen apostles, and their code names will become their names. When one dies, a new supernatural person will be selected to take over that code name—of course, the test must be passed.
In order to redeem and purify the world, for the birth and development of the new century, and to complete the tasks given by the upper "gods". All of the eighteen apostles have blue skin and pimples all over their bodies. Although they are ugly, they are completely immune to viruses. Once the Seed of Salvation takes shape, it absorbs the flesh and blood of the supernatural beings every day, emitting a poisonous mist that screens the weak.