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They didn't talk about it.

Half dragon?

"Surprised?" Qin Chu light smile, "what delicious surprise people, anyway, whether it is pure dragon, or half dragon, in your eyes, I am unforgivable, why explain with you again."

"Are you born to Qin Ying and a dragon woman?"

"I don't know." Qin Chu said faintly, "Xiaojin said that I was the royal family and the daughter of the Dragon King, because I was a silver dragon with golden wings. Maybe my father was too lonely in the dragon family. He secretly ran to the human family and fell in love with my mother, so he gave birth to me. As for why I was Qin Ying's daughter, I don't know. Maybe my mother broke me, my father left again, and she had to marry Qin Ying. ”In any case, Qin Ying would not be her father.

She doesn't recognize it!

Rong LAN didn't speak. Since she was a half dragon, she could choose to be a human being. She grew up in the Terran when she was young. Naturally, she had a deeper feeling for the Terran. The dragon people were just a race to her.

Isn't it?

"Don't think that I am a half dragon thing. Why do you want to learn the skills of the demon clan all of a sudden?" Qin Chu asked.

Rong Lan thought, "I have read all the magic skills on the wall here. These skills appear in my mind every day. It seems that there is a voice urging me to practice."

"Excuse!" Qin Chu impolitely interrupted his words, "you are just an excuse to get strength. What are you staring at me for? Otherwise, why didn't I read these skills well, but you did? I knew from the beginning that the magic skills of the demons were not suitable for the cultivation of the Terrans and the dragons, so I didn't want to practice them. If you covet the power of the demons and want to practice their skills, you will remember. "

It's just greed.

Of course, she also understands that men's desire for power is much deeper and stronger than women's, especially Rong Lan's desire for power may be too big a shadow for him because of the White Emperor city.

If it is not, Rong Lan's face is gloomy and her voice seems to be squeezed out of her teeth. "If I have strength, Bai Qingcheng can't control me, and I won't..."

He stopped as if he had made a decision.

Qin Chuyue thought more and more afraid.

"Rong LAN, don't be crazy, you will die."

Let LAN cold smile, that smile has some bigotry and cold, "can die? How do you know that Terrans will die if they practice dragon skills? How do you know it's not suitable if no one has practiced it? "

What he said is also true. No one has practiced it.

The people of the protoss can practice the skills of the protoss, and the people of the demon world can practice the skills of the demon world. The skills of each race are incompatible. If they practice, they will certainly cause damage to themselves. How can he not understand it?

Just like the skills of the dragon people, the blood of the dragon people is very strong, almost has the effect of bringing back the dead, and the self-healing ability is also very strong. Therefore, the skills of the Dragon nationality have great trauma to the meridians. However, due to the special blood relationship of the Dragon nationality, the recovery is also strong and almost no danger. If the human race comes to practice, the meridians will be broken, which is quite a terrible thing.

Qin Chu also want to persuade, Rong Lan light said, "too late."

She widened her eyes. "You..."

"Yes, as you think, I've been practicing for half a month, and I don't feel any discomfort." Rong Lan said lightly.

This content is taken from (f)reewe(b)novel.𝗰𝗼𝐦

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