OBS Chapter 1065: Throwing it Away is a Waste
Chapter 1065: Throwing it Away is a Waste
Chapter 1065: Throwing it Away is a Waste
After rubbing his hands together, concentrating and calming his mind, and sensing it carefully for a long time, Negris turned around and said, "It seems that he has become more handsome."
The crowd, who were full of anticipation, slipped and almost fell to the ground.
Ange pointed out: "Dragon Breath."
Nagris exhaled a breath of dragon, and a stream of silver mini dragon breath sprayed out.
Nagris' eyes lit up, and he randomly found a corpse and breathed dragon's breath onto the corpse. The corpse was slowly infected, then shattered and turned into a pool of debris.
Anthony gasped, "This...this...Master Nag, your mini flint finally worked. Now you can't just spray it at others. It will kill people. Without your healing ability, they will die if they are sprayed by you."
Nagris put his hands on his hips and laughed, then blew out another breath of dragon, but only a few sparks came out. This made him very anxious. It was fine if he couldn't do it before, but now that there was such a powerful dragon breath, he was back to his original form after just two breaths?
"Ang, why is this happening? Can you only spray twice?" asked Negris.
Ange tilted his head: "Save the dragon's breath."
The dragon's breath is a dual combination of biological and elemental abilities. There is an organ in the dragon's body that can secrete a liquid. Normally, various elements are collected there, mixed with the secretions, and sprayed out when needed.
If the stored element is fire, it will be like a fireball with sugar added. It will burn to ashes if it touches you and you can't get rid of it. If it is water, it will turn into an ice sculpture if you spray it.
Nagris is an ancient dragon, so he doesn't know any elements. What he sprays are his own secretions, which is equivalent to saliva.
"Hey, how about I spit at them? Old charlatan, let me try, don't run away." Nagris suddenly thought of this and was about to find someone to try it, but as soon as he looked over, Anthony had already distanced himself from him.
It’s just that the dragon’s breath has the ability to infect blood, not that its strength has skyrocketed, so I couldn’t catch up before, and I can’t catch up now either.
The others couldn't stand its joke. After looking around, Nagris stopped in boredom and turned to Ang and asked, "Anything else? Any other functions?"
Ange took out the Wanyin Divine Hammer. As soon as the hammer came out, Nagris frowned: "Why is the circle around it so dark? Huh? Can I see the original power?"
Anthony perked up, not caring about being spat on, and quickly flew back to take a few looks himself: "I can't see, is it getting darker, or is it like the vision of adults, the space is concave inwards?"
"It's just getting darker. The space is sinking inward, which is not something you can see. It's measured by the scales. It's a magical skill. It seems that we can really see the original power." Nagris said.
Ang took out some Chaos Mist and refined it into Chaos Power.
"I see, it looks like a disordered flame." Nagris said excitedly.
Ange grabbed with one hand again, and a ball of dark elements gathered in his palm.
Negris said: "So this is the dark element? It has grown like this, and I can see many smaller ones merging into it. The dark element is really everywhere, but it is too thin."
Ang gently cut open the space again, allowing it to see the power of space. In this way, it could already sense the four original forces.
Among the remaining three origins, the origin of time cannot be presented, the origin of life is a sapling that can be seen every day, and the power of chaos is in the sunlight.
In other words, out of the seven origins, Nagris can sense six. To achieve this effect, he only needs to let these silver water sources infect him. This water source is simply upgraded water.
Even Anthony couldn't help but feel excited. He looked at the source of water, then at Ang, considering whether to speak. However, his existence was rather special, as he was a projection of his soul. He didn't know whether the infection would affect the godhead or the little ghost of the main god.
Nagris is familiar with his new abilities. Being able to sense the original power means that he can learn these powers, such as dark elemental magic.
However, after sensing for a while, Nagris felt a little frustrated. Even if it could sense the original power, it would take tens of thousands of years to master it from scratch and practice until it had combat effectiveness. It would be better for it to be its translator.
"Is there anything else? Sensing the original power seems to have no effect. Is it true that we can only attack the enemy by spitting?" Nagris turned to Ang and asked.
Ang tilted his head and thought for a while, then waved to Nagris, signaling it to come over.
"Really? What moves?" Nagris flew over quickly.
Ange placed a hand on it, and suddenly a powerful energy surged into Nagris' body, saying, "Transform, Dragon God."
Nagris' eyes widened suddenly, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "Can I?"
Dragon God Transformation is an innate ability derived from the dragon bloodline. As long as one is a descendant of the Dragon God, theoretically one can transform into a Dragon God. However, theory is only theory, and the reality is that dragons cannot reach this level at all.
Even Nagris, the second god of the dragon clan, could not awaken this ability, so before Ang, no dragon had ever been able to transform into a dragon god.
As for Ang, it is even more ridiculous. The dead skeleton has no dragon blood at all. He relied on the druid's ultimate transformation to transform into a dragon, thus possessing the dragon blood.
Because he was powerful enough, when he transformed into a giant dragon, he instantly awakened the Dragon God Transformation hidden in his blood, and then directly transformed into a Dragon God. Therefore, Ang was the only one among all the dragons and dragonborns known to Nagris who had achieved the Dragon God transformation.
Nagris was very aware of the difficulty involved, so he never dared to dream of such an impossible thing. Now Ang suddenly asked it to transform into a dragon god, making it a little confused.
However, while being confused, it immediately realized that the two conditions required for the transformation into the Dragon God were a strong body that could withstand the power of the Dragon God, and powerful strength. Ang had just given it these two. Relying on Ang's power, it seemed that it was not impossible to transform into the Dragon God.
Thinking of this, Nagris immediately closed his eyes, carefully felt his blood, and tried to make his blood boil.
A dragon roar that seemed to come from ancient times passed through Nagris's soul, causing it to suddenly open its eyes and shout, "Transform!"
Its eyes first turned black, then split open, revealing a pair of vertical pupils. Scales surged all over its body, and the silver scales turned golden while rapidly growing larger.
The powerful force surging throughout its body made it unable to help but shout out: "Hahaha, so strong, haha, my whole body is full of strength... eh..."
In less than five seconds, Nagris' transformation into the Dragon God was not yet complete. Like a ball that had been poked, it shrank back again and could not even last five seconds.
"Kabada, is it so difficult to transform into a Dragon God?" Nagris felt as if his whole body was hollowed out, and said with his tongue sticking out.
Ange nodded.
"If you can't even last five seconds, then you can't do anything. Is there anything else?" asked Negris.
Ange shook his head.
Anthony wanted to hit him after hearing this. He was really asking for more. He had mastered three abilities just by infecting his bloodline, and he was still not satisfied? Fortunately, there was no more, otherwise Anthony would have been jealous.
Hearing that there was no more here, Duroken, who had been observing and researching, quickly raised his hand and said, "Sir, can you help me put these liquids into containers? I think it would be much more convenient to put them in magic weapons, set the detonation method, and throw them out to attack the enemy than for Lord Nag to spit."
Before Ange could answer, Silver Coin rushed over in a hurry: "No, no, it's too wasteful. We have 10,000 ways to destroy the enemy, but this is the only way to make people feel the power of origin. It's too wasteful to throw it away."
(End of this chapter)