Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

Chapter 101 Transformation completed, pure-blooded dragon!

next second.

It was as if they had hit an invisible yet indestructible wall.

No, this is no ordinary wall.

It was more like a super thick and hard concrete wall that appeared out of nowhere and was coming towards them at an astonishing speed.

The impact was so powerful that all the evil spirits flew backwards like kites with broken strings.

In mid-air, the evil spirits' bones made clear cracking sounds. The seemingly hard scales that had just grown out were as fragile as thin paper in front of the king's authority and could not protect their blasphemous bodies at all.

Ye Fan watched all this quietly, and then slowly took back the "royal power".

The residual impact force still exists.

The evil spirits were still flying backwards. He looked down at his palms and nodded with satisfaction.

As he expected, "royal power" did not simply increase gravity unilaterally.

Strictly speaking, the "royal power" displayed by Yuan Zhisheng is not simply to increase the surface gravity, but because strengthening the surface gravity is relatively the easiest.

In fact, this force should be more of a repulsive force in nature.

After all, repulsion and gravity complement each other, and they are everywhere on Earth.

The earth's inner core attracts all things in the world with its gravity, and after Ye Fan obtained Uesugi Yue's "Black Sun" and Minamoto Chisei's "Royal Power", he has already stolen some of the power of repulsion and gravity.

The so-called repulsive force is certainly not simply in the top-down direction, but it is the most labor-saving way to exert it, and Yuan Zhisheng can only achieve this extent.

But the power contained in the word "royal power" is far stronger than what Yuan Zhisheng showed.

Judgment, Nightmare Tapir, Black Sun, and Royal Power are all top-level Word Spirits that go beyond the scope of textbooks, second only to the Dragon King-level Word Spirits.

Gravity and repulsion even touch upon the most essential forces of the universe!

Now, Ye Fan's experiment was successful. He successfully changed the direction of the repulsive force and ruthlessly repelled everything in front of him with himself as the center.

The facts are before our eyes. Under this huge repulsive force, the evil spirits that were injected with dragon blood serum and became violent were like being hit hard by a hundred-ton truck traveling at high speed.

There was no power to resist, as if it couldn't wait to be sent to another world.

At this moment, Ye Fan stood in place, his windbreaker rustling, and he looked at the mess in front of him calmly.

A low roar was heard in the laboratory. The roar seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, carrying a kind of madness that was about to burst out after being suppressed for a long time.

The roar gradually became louder, as if it was going to break through the enclosed space, and then it became so loud that it could not be contained!

"I... I have finally become the most perfect creature! I, Yamada Shujin, will from now on be a pure-blooded dragon!"

A gray-white dragon stood proudly in the laboratory, its wings spread out like huge sails, and each wing bone seemed to be made of fine steel, emitting a cold metallic luster.

The thick dragon tail slapped the ground vigorously, and each scale flashed with a cold light and was embedded in its body full of biological beauty.

Every muscle is swollen with blood, demonstrating the ultimate domineering power.

The entire dragon is 17 meters long.

After absorbing all the nutrient solution, the dragon's body seemed to undergo a second development, becoming stronger and sturdier, with a chilling sense of oppression emanating from its entire body.

This dragon corpse really came back to life and returned to the world in a new and more powerful form.

The knowledge, memories and everything that this first generation possesses are retained in the dragon cocoon within its body.

At this moment, these knowledge and memories, like the vast galaxy, are madly pouring into Yamada Shujin's mind.

His consciousness seemed to be torn apart at this moment, and he fell into a state of chaos.

He was even in a trance and couldn't tell whether he was Yamada Shujin or the second-generation species with a long history.

As a human being, my social experience of more than 30 years is too insignificant compared to the magnificent life of dragons that has lasted for thousands of years.

It's like a drop of water quietly flowing into the vast ocean, without causing much waves at all, and is instantly submerged by the endless torrent of memories.

A hint of calmness gradually emerged in the excited golden eyes of the gray-white dragon as it carefully felt the new power brought by the dragon blood surging in its body like a rushing river.

Whether it is Yamada Shujin or the gray-white dragon, he is alive again at this moment, so just treat himself as a new life.

Biologically speaking, dragons are supposed to be cold-blooded creatures.

Cold-blooded towards other creatures, and also towards themselves.

This gray-white dragon originated from the lineage of the King of Sky and Wind, and was born with the power of mastering many powerful words.

And now, it can use all of these words freely as it pleases.

Moreover, with its powerful strength far exceeding that of ordinary dragons at this moment, the power it exerts is definitely stronger than that used by S-level hybrids!

This is the power of dragon blood. In this world, dragon blood determines everything!

Not to mention this perfect body that meets all biological requirements, its hardness is stronger than the Immortal Word Spirit, and its speed is faster than the Instant Word Spirit.

You can also use the power of words to continue amplifying it. It is simply a perfect biological weapon!

It slowly raised its huge dragon head and looked through the wall of the laboratory, as if it saw the vast world outside. A sense of dominant confidence arose in its heart.

But the next moment, a huge impact force rushed into the laboratory, and the door of the laboratory was smashed open by the huge force.

All the smashed ghost corpses were thrown into the laboratory at this moment. Their bodies were twisted beyond human form, and there were even many bone spurs sticking out from their limbs. The scene was bloody and weird.

The gray-white dragon felt that at the end of the corridor, there was an extremely majestic existence!

That aura was like those emperors who once looked down upon him.

"I now have the same bloodline as you, the body of a top-level second-generation species! Let me see how powerful the Emperor is."

Yamada Shujin knew very well what kind of existence the emperor was; Ananda had once revealed it to him inadvertently.

The Emperor's bloodline should be comparable to the top-tier second-generation species, second only to the first-generation species. After all, this is a creature born from the genes of the Black King's twin, the White King, so strictly speaking, it is also a first-generation species.

There are also different categories among the next generations, and the one he reincarnated into is the top-level generation.

The dull sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor, and Ye Fan walked in step by step with a sword in hand. Lava-like golden light flowed in his golden pupils, like two burning suns, illuminating the originally dark space.

"You actually managed to reincarnate yourself into a dragon? You're quite knowledgeable! I really want to pull you over to work for me."

Ye Fan looked at the gray-white dragon in front of him in amazement.

Chapter 102 Fana, the real dragon!

This guy in front of me really dares to think and act.

He actually transformed himself from a human hybrid into a pure-blooded dragon.

This can truly be said to be a fundamental shift in biological nature, a leap forward in leaps and bounds.

The fact that the lifespan of more than 100 years has become almost infinite is enough to attract countless people in the world.

"It's really rude to call me 'you'. Please call me by my new name. From today on, I'm Fana."

The gray dragon spoke softly, his voice low and magnetic.

He has completely integrated all the memories of this second-generation species during its lifetime, as well as the will of Yamada Shujin.

Now he can be said to be a brand new individual, full of confidence in his own strength and ambition for the future.

"Fana, you actually gave yourself a new name. It seems you've completely accepted your new identity. Not bad..."

Ye Fan raised the bronze sword in his hand and pointed it at the dragon in front of him.

"Only when you accept the identity before you can you be considered a true dragon."

"Honestly, this is my first time slaying a living dragon. Thinking about it now, it really makes me... blood boil!"

The dragon-slaying warrior has already drawn his sword, and the evil dragon in front of him should naturally use his "evil magic".

Fana's golden pupils suddenly shrank into two thin lines.

The dragon's wings slowly stretched out behind it, and the gray-white scales opened and closed with the rhythm of its breathing, making a sound like metallic friction.

His front paws suddenly pierced the ground, and the patterns of the alchemical matrix quickly spread across the ground with the claw tips as the center. The dark red bloodstains began to wriggle as if alive.

"Bone as covenant, blood as alliance."

Dragon language resonated within the laboratory, and the metal in the room emitted a resonant hum.

The twisted and deformed corpses suddenly twitched, and the broken bones seemed to be pieced together again by invisible hands. A pitch-like black substance oozed out from under the grayish-white scales, gluing the remains into deformed monsters.

Twenty Deadpools opened their molten gold pupils at the same time, their spines curved like centipede limbs, and their fingers evolved into half-meter-long bone blades.

This is the Deadpool transformation ritual that Fana started using the alchemy circle in his mind and his own dragon blood as a sacrifice.

The Deadpool transformed here is more advanced than the ordinary Deadpool. The dragon blood in his body is fully stimulated and his body structure is recast.

Unlike the ordinary Deadpools who are in a zombie-like state, the combat effectiveness of these Deadpools has increased many times compared to when they were alive.

Ye Fan's sword tip swept across the ground, plowing a furrow on the alloy floor that sent sparks flying.

He saw dense granulations growing on the wounds of the deadpools, like countless scarlet earthworms entangled with each other.

"It saves me from having to deal with the bodies."

Ye Fan whispered.

The bronze sword suddenly let out a clear dragon roar, and vine-like blood-red patterns appeared on the sword body.

The first deadpool lunged at him like a streak of black lightning. Ye Fan dodged the bone blade, and the bronze sword drew a crescent-shaped arc from bottom to top.

The moment the sword blade touched Deadpool's neck, it suddenly vibrated at a high frequency, and a visible shock wave spread from the point of contact.

Deadpool's head exploded like a watermelon crushed by a hydraulic press, and bone fragments flying in the black blood mist drew white air marks in the air.

The alchemical matrix suddenly became much brighter.

The headless Deadpool's body leaped up again, and his chest split open into a bloody mouth full of inverted teeth.

Ye Fan spun around and kicked its spine, breaking it into pieces. The sword then split the three Deadpools that were charging towards him.

The severed limb was still twitching, and the black blood threads on the broken surface were trying to reconnect as if it were a living thing.

"trouble."

Ye Fan frowned.