Chapter 1187 The Dragon King’s Inheritance

The Battle of the Gods, Sister Qingniao’s story is so fantasy, isn’t it?

"Sister Qingniao," Hong Dali widened his eyes and asked curiously: "This father of the gods and the goddess of wisdom, are they the highest gods or something like that?"

The Chosen One, the Plane Controller, the Lord God and the Demon, these lines seem to be a bit disconnected...

"Haha, of course not." Sure enough, Qingluan shook his head: "I have talked about the Big Bang before, and this plane was a singularity before the explosion. You must have heard of this explosion theory, right? "

"Well, that's right. 15 to 20 billion years ago, the universe was created by a singularity explosion." Hong Dali asked strangely: "What's going on? Could it be related to this?"

"Of course it does matter," the colorful dragon king Diqi on the side said with a smile: "Have you ever thought about what it looks like outside this singularity in the infinite space?"

This|excellent|excellent|small|said|updated|newest|fastest|..| I really haven't thought about it. It seems that current science can't explain it, right?

"What is it?" Hong Dali asked.

"To put it simply, outside of singularities, there are still singularities, countless singularities." Qingluan said slowly: "One of the singularities constitutes our plane, and the other singularities become other singularities. Different planes. Endless planes are produced from this. In other words, this continent of Essolil is the origin of life in our plane. After the second war of the gods, Aesolil The continent of Solir has become what you see now. Countless people have fled the continent of Essolil. While they were escaping, they also inadvertently brought the seeds of life into the universe."

"Actually, the world of the virtual universe and the end of space vibration and space teleportation were all brought out by those people born in the Essolil continent who escaped."

What a mysterious story. Now Hong Dali finally understood.

To put it simply, at the beginning of the birth of the universe, an intelligent planet was first created. After millions of years of development, this planet has extremely advanced technology and extremely powerful people. Then because of the bloody robbery of wives, a war was triggered, which led to the destruction of the planet. At the same time, because of the destruction of the planet, those people brought the seeds of life with them when they escaped...

But these can't explain the matter between the plane controller and the higher god, right?

"What happened to the chosen ones that day?" Hong Dali asked.

"The Chosen Ones are actually the people who escaped from the continent of Essolil, and they are the regional agents in every area of ​​the universe." Qingluan smiled and said: "After the second war of the gods, the escapees The Essolil people who came out are distributed in various star realms in the universe, and almost all of these people exist in the form of small groups. Generally, the highest officials of the star alliance are the Essolil people. And the plane The Controller is the leader of this small group. In order to keep human beings active, they created this Chosen One, which is equivalent to killing boring time. In their eyes, all human beings, They can only be regarded as toys that they raise."

Damn it, I don’t want to be treated as a toy!

But then again, if what Sister Qade Bird said is true. Those people who escaped from the Essolil continent are really a strong team. If they can create such a powerful individual as the Chosen One, then their own strength naturally goes without saying.

"What about the main god and that demon?" This one has the most to do with me: "What's going on with them?"

"Lord God, this involves planes." Colorful Dragon King Diqi explained to Hong Dali at the side: "To put it simply, in this endless plane, there are countless groups like Essolil. However, the development level of each one is different. The two strongest opponents are the main god or the devil. Of course, the specific things are not accessible to me and Qingluan at our level.

After waiting, you may have a chance to get there. "

Well, there’s a long road ahead. But it's just so-so, now I finally understand the matter between the controller of this plane and the chosen one. In fact, it’s just a miserable thing done by a bunch of idle people...

"So-so," Hong Dali sniffed: "Then why did you bring us here?"

Hong Dali looked around and saw that there was nothing special except the sarcophagus. Now he was curious about who lived in the sarcophagus. Could it be the Essolil people?

So now we have to calculate it in units of hundreds of millions of years, right? Isn't it rotten yet? After such a long time, the molecules have decomposed, right?

"The reason why I brought you here is because the plane war is approaching." After hearing Hong Dali mention this, Qingluan sighed softly and said: "The plane war, every time it starts, it will It will cause unimaginable destructive power. Countless galaxies will be swept clean, and countless people will likely suffer catastrophe in their sleep. The real controllers of the major planes may not be able to do so because of the agreement between the gods. Take action personally, but those powerful chosen ones will become the strongest fighters. In our plane, to be honest, the main force suffered heavy losses in the last ten thousand years war, and the current chosen ones The warriors are not strong enough yet, so the top priority now is to improve the overall strength of our plane to prepare for the upcoming plane war."

Shit, a plane war is coming? What kind of rhythm is this? Is there any mistake?

"Isn't it? The plane war is coming soon?" Hong Dali took a breath: "How long will it take?"

Qingluan slowly stretched out a finger and said: "Within ten years."

Damn it! There are still at most ten years left before the plane war? You don’t play like this! Within ten years! Ten years is enough time for what? Even if we give birth to a child now, we will only be eight or nine years old by then, right?

"Sister Qingniao, you must be kidding me, right?" Hong Dali was almost frightened with runny nose: "It's been less than ten years. What do you want me to do in such a short period of time? I can't play with it! Even if I am a god There’s no way I can raise the strength of the entire plane in such a short period of time! I’m a prodigal! I can’t take on such an important task!”

Even Gu Feifei on the side nodded secretly.

There will be a plane war in at most ten years. How can such a thing be possible?

"I brought you here because time is urgent, and I'm afraid it won't work if you don't accept it," Diqi said, and he shrugged helplessly: "According to the latest calculations, the plane war in Shenglong Star Realm The entrance, unfortunately, doesn't seem to be very far from your galaxy." Then he added: "It's not too far from Shenglong Star either."

Yes, the meaning is obvious - a monk who can run away cannot run away from the temple...

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" Hong Dali said dejectedly, "I am a prodigal. What kind of prodigal should be responsible for such an arduous task of saving the universe? There is no such thing as this..."

"Actually, it's not that difficult." Qingluan pointed to the sarcophagi on the side, among which there were five largest ones, and said: "These five sarcophagi contain the five-headed dragon kings who fell in the last ten thousand years war. Of course. , it is impossible to resurrect them, but this Flame Dragon Princess, if she can be recognized by the Dragon King, will become the real Flame Dragon King, so that we can have an extremely powerful force. How? So, do you want to give it a try?"

This time Hong Dali finally understood why he brought Ke Mengmeng. It turned out that the remains of the five dragon kings who died in the ten-thousand-year war that Diqi told him last time were all here...

"I...can I really do it?" Ke Mengmeng was still a little worried about the possibility of becoming a member of the Flame Dragon clan. After all, this kind of thing is really no joke. If it fails...

"We're here, what are you afraid of?" Hong Dali directly pushed Ke Mengmeng forward: "Go and try, if it doesn't work, you still have me, don't be afraid, hehe."

"Then... well," Ke Mengmeng stepped forward, looked at the people around him, and finally looked at the Colorful Dragon King Diqi: "Then... how can we start?"

"It's very simple. Just go over and put your hand on the sarcophagus." Colorful Dragon King Diqi took Ke Mengmeng to the front of the sarcophagus in the center and said: "The one sleeping in this sarcophagus is the Flame Dragon King Arebusta." Then he started from the beginning. Let's introduce them one by one at the end: "The one on the far left is the Earth Dragon King Dabuledinaresa, the second one on the left is the Ice and Snow King Ridestim. The one on the far right is the Holy Dragon of Light, Shidaro, and the second one on the right is The King of Storms, Wama Yi Dio. These five dragon kings fell in the last ten thousand years war and are buried here."

After introducing the five sleeping dragon kings, Di Qi glanced at Hong Dali and said, "Speaking of which, I really need to thank you. I didn't expect that you could give the Yanlong clan a successor to the dragon king so soon. Indeed, It’s not easy.”

"Stop talking," Hong Dali was still very depressed at this time: "In less than ten years, the plane war will begin. I just got one now, and there are four more over there... I can't even connect theirs now. The planet hasn’t even been completed yet…”

"Don't belittle yourself," Sister Qingluan came over and comforted: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, and the first one is the most difficult. As long as this Yanlong Princess can successfully evolve into the Yanlong King, the other four Dragon Kings will succeed her. People, it’s faster.”

Well, this can be said to be the only good news at the moment.

Hong Dali nodded helplessly: "Okay, I guess you're right, well, let's start evolving now, oh, ten years..."

"Then...I'll start now," Ke Mengmeng glanced at Hong Dali again. She always felt that Hong Dali could give her confidence without any reason. After seeing Hong Dali nodding, Ke Mengmeng stepped forward and gently pressed his hand on the sarcophagus. In an instant, a bright red light flashed. The red light was just to test Ke Mengmeng at first. It was the Flame Dragon Princess Krisnata. Then, the red light seemed to be like liquid, completely surrounding Ke Mengmeng! (To be continued...) R1292

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