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Chapter 157: Dragon Guard No. , Chi Ling

Dragon Nest.

Ao Yunxi created a one-to-one replica of the dragon's nest in his mother's memory.

Colorful dragon eggs were placed in different grass nests.

A magical force fills the Dragon Valley, and this magical force speeds up the hatching of dragon eggs.

The dragon egg swayed, enjoying this comfortable environment.

The outermost fiery red dragon egg made the biggest movement, while the other dragon eggs just swayed in the wind with very small amplitudes for fear of breaking themselves.

But this dragon egg did the opposite, jumping up and down as if it was afraid that it would not break. It was very naughty and restless.

"Only one?"

Zhao Gongming looked at the jumping dragon egg and felt a little confused.

This dragon egg is the first one that Zhao Gongming obtained.

A red dragon egg that was born by draining the true dragon power of the young master of Red Dragon City.

"Well, the other dragon eggs will take some time."

"You should forge this dragon first."

"It's loyal enough."

"I have also made it clear to it that it is willing to become a divine weapon."

Ao Yunxi cast a shadow and spoke slowly.

The vast majority of these dragon eggs are willing to become divine weapons.

After all, becoming powerful is the ultimate goal of all extraordinary creatures.

Especially the dragon clan, most of them are eager to become stronger.

Only a small number of dragons are greedy for fun or lying down.

Ao Yunxi had selected in advance those dragons that were willing to become divine soldiers. After all, the number of divine soldiers was limited, and dragons with weak willpower would easily fail.

So the dragons she chose were those with the strongest willpower.

"it is good."

Just as Zhao Gongming responded, cracks appeared on the surface of the red dragon egg that was jumping around.

As it beat at a crazy frequency, the crack spread rapidly.

After a moment, the dragon egg burst into a strong red light.

A ball of scorching flame spurted out and the dragon egg exploded completely.

A red young dragon flew out of the flames.

"Ow~"

The young dragon roared towards the sky.

The faint dragon power slowly dissipated.

After a moment, the little red dragon landed on Zhao Gongming's shoulder and rubbed its head against Zhao Gongming's face, being extremely well-behaved.

"Ouch~"

A few days later.

The little red dragon completely changed its appearance.

She had a tall and charming figure, holding a flaming spear in one hand and a whip in the other. She swung the whip, and the flaming whip extended for dozens of miles. Wherever it went, flames were blazing. Wherever it was whipped, only a trace of the flames burning into magma was left.

Chi Ling is the name that the little red dragon gave himself.

Dragon Guard codenamed number two.

It is the second dragon clan magic weapon after Zhu Ming.

In terms of combat power, he is not as good as Zhu Ming.

After all, Zhuming lived too long, and before his transformation, he was already an adult true dragon, while Chiling was just born and not even a full moon old.

The dragon energy that he can contain is naturally not as much as Zhuming's.

Perhaps due to racial reasons, after being transformed into a divine weapon, Chi Ling's mental age has also been improved. Although her actual age is less than a month old, her IQ, EQ and other aspects are no different from those of an adult.

……

Zhao family of Fuzhou City.

"Master, you are back."

"This is? The same tribe? Hey, little brat, which tribe are you from?"

"You are so weak."

As soon as Zhao Gongming landed, Zhu Ming, who smelled Zhao Gongming's scent, flew over immediately. Then, he smelled the scent of the same kind from behind Zhao Gongming.

Same with him.

It is also a magical weapon of transformation.

Still the same ethnic group.

As they are both dragons, Zhu Ming feels somewhat familiar with him. However, this dragon is so weak.

It shouldn't be.

Zhu Ming walked forward and asked curiously.

Could it be that this little dragon is old, weak, sick or disabled?

The combat effectiveness of a magic weapon is based on its ability to contain dragon energy.

For example, the standard capacity of a magic weapon is one hundred.

Zhu Ming’s data is one hundred and one.

The little dragon in front of him was only about 80. So weak.

"You are weak, old man. Your whole family is weak."

Chi Ling had a bad temper. When she heard Lao Long in front of her questioning her, she immediately started cursing.

You are just acting so arrogantly because you rely on your age.

If she can also transform into a magical weapon in her adult state, I'll see if I can beat you, old thing.

"Fuck."

"You little dragon, you have no manners."

"They don't know how to respect the elderly at all."

"I just care about you, Lao Long. There's no need to curse."

Zhu Ming was a little unhappy.

This fellow tribesman is so rude.

"You called me a brat when we met and even questioned my ability. Is this what you call caring?"

"Old man, you want me to respect your age, but I don't see you respecting my youth."

Chi Ling immediately pulled out the whip.

Looking at Zhuming ferociously.

Although she is not very strong, she has a really bad temper.

"This temper is definitely from the Red Dragon Clan. All Red Dragon Clan members are like that."

Chi Ling's hot temper is consistent with his impression of the Red Dragon Clan.

"Stop it."

Zhao Gongming comforted Chi Ling and then introduced Chi Ling's situation to Zhu Ming. When Zhu Ming learned that Chi Ling was not even a month old, he immediately looked embarrassed.

He is willing, this little dragon is just a little younger.

Subconsciously, he still treated her as an adult dragon.

But he never expected that Chi Ling was not even a full month old.

I lost it.

Xiaolong, you are so small, isn’t this definitely a baby dragon?

Ao Yunxi is such a jerk.

Baby dragons are exploited.

Zhu Ming complained.

"Zhu Ming, I'm leaving Chi Ling to you. She was born not long ago and doesn't know much about this world. You take care of her for a few days and try your best to teach her to adapt to this world."

"By the way, teach her how to use a gun."

The dragon clan is really a huge treasure.

Born with a gifted weapon.

For example, Zhu Ming’s innate weapon is the knife, and he mastered the method of using a knife since birth.

And Chi Ling is a long whip.

She can use a whip without being taught.

In addition to the standard weapons, the transformation of magic weapons will also create corresponding weapons based on the talents of each magic weapon.

As for marksmanship, although it is not Zhu Ming's innate weapon, he has lived a long time. As an antique who survived from ancient times, he has mastered most of the weapons.

Teaching Chi Ling how to use a gun is a piece of cake.

"Good host."

"I know, Master."

Zhao Gongming had arranged everything for Chi Ling before he could even catch his breath.

He received news from spies in the capital.

It was learned that the imperial court was sending ministers and an elite force towards Fuzhou City.

The purpose is to "persuade" him to hand over the security team and the training methods.

persuade?

It's a threat, right?

According to intelligence from spies in the capital, this elite force is the private army of the Daqian royal family, a super elite force nurtured by the country's heritage.

Very strong, but Zhao Gongming didn't know exactly how strong.

All I know is that this army is very strong.

"Good good."

"Let me see how you, Daqian, can convince me."

"What will convince me, fists or reason?"

"Or maybe both."

Zhao Gongming had a cold face and threw the information aside.

A threat, right?

Okay, okay, I'll be waiting for you to threaten me.

Let's see whether your fist is harder or my sword is faster.

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(End of this chapter)