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Chapter 396 The Last Dragon

Since the Dragon Clan was born in the world, it has always existed as a powerful pronoun.

If we use the current level of strength of human beings to supernatural beings, then the dragon race is an A-level existence from the moment of birth-this is a judgment based on physical fitness.

Even without any practice, the strength of the dragon clan will improve with age. Even if it only relies on instinct to fight, an adult dragon clan can easily win the title of the world's second-rate master, and once the dragon clan is willing to practice hard, the strength Then you can quickly climb to the top of the world.

Every dragon has an innate powerful body, with amazingly strong vitality, and has enough affinity for any kind of energy, and can quickly master various spells as long as he wants to.

Not to mention that they also have a talent technique that is a headache for everyone - the technique of eating outside.

It can be said that the Dragon Clan is the darling of the heavens, and they are absolutely powerful existences at any time.

And in the era where Mo Xian lived, the Dragon Clan was undoubtedly in its full heyday.

She has a total of five hundred clansmen, among which there are ten top powerhouses in the world, and seven of them are monopolized in the clan. As long as the clan is mobilized, it can easily destroy any force in the world. There is no place in the world that the dragon clan cannot enter.

However, the dragon clan does not have any ambitions. Although they are powerful, they like to live in a corner. The whole clan has been living on a beautiful archipelago, regardless of world affairs.

The lifespan of the Dragon Clan is long enough to witness the changes in the world one after another. Since they haven't been out for a long time, they don't know the changes in the outside world, and they don't know that from a certain day, except for the Dragon Clan Islands...the whole world has been turned into scorched earth.

When the Dragon Clan first learned of the presence of an enemy, it was because a member of the Dragon Clan was killed.

The visitor came alone, his whole body was wrapped in a light curtain, and he claimed to be a god.

He said that he had heard that the Dragon Clan was strong, so he was willing to give them a chance to get out of the ring, push his own strength to the same level as theirs, and fight on the stage one by one.

As long as someone can defeat him, he will spare the entire Dragon Clan.

Mo Xian remembered very clearly that at that time, a hot-tempered clan uncle couldn't bear such insults, even if he attacked the god, he was defeated almost instantly, his head was cut off, and he threw it on the ground like garbage.

Seeing this scene, a large number of clansmen became furious instantly, and dozens of people besieged the gods. Among them, there was a clan elder who was called the ninth in the world and the fifth in the world. An island was sunk in the battle.

I thought that this guy could be taken down quickly, but to the desperation, in less than 10 minutes, everyone was defeated one after another, and their heads were cut off without exception and thrown to the ground.

Dragon blood sprinkled the entire sea area.

The god was unscathed, saying that he came here on purpose only to feel the strength of the Dragon Clan. It doesn't matter if everyone is unwilling to accept his proposal, he can destroy the entire Dragon Clan today.

...Just crushing ants to death doesn't bring him any pleasure, he finds it boring.

For the safety of the entire Dragon Clan, the patriarch immediately stopped the furious crowd who wanted to move forward, and agreed to the god's request——

This guy's strength is too terrifying, and he can even easily destroy the technique of eating out. If the strength of both sides is not suppressed to the same level, there is absolutely no possibility for them to defeat each other.

And from that day on, the proud Dragon Clan felt the deep despair for the first time.

The gods are completely invincible.

The opponent did not cheat, and really suppressed their strength to the same level as all opponents. However, the more they were like this, the more desperate they felt.

Whether it is the powerful and talented patriarch, or the patriarch who is good at spells, or even the talented patriarch who has shown amazing talent since he was a child and has never been defeated, even Mo Xian's father, who is known as the number one in the world, was defeated. In the hands of the gods.

And the ending of the loser is without exception...

That is, the head was cut off and used to decorate the ring that had been completely dyed red.

But even so, none of the Dragon Clan chooses to back down. Their creed is that there is no retreat, no death, no life, and they will never surrender to any opponent.

In fact, so far, the only one who has the strength to make the Dragon Clan surrender is the god in front of him.

If the Dragon Clan chooses to evacuate, there is only one reason... and that is for the next victory.

However, when everyone chose to fight to the death, Mo Xian escaped.

Not to accumulate strength to win the next victory, but to run away simply because of fear of death.

Her strength is actually very strong, ranking third in the world at a young age, she is the pride of her father, and also the pride of the entire Dragon Clan. She patted her chest all day long and said that no one would bully her in the future.

But she was like this, but she chose to run away when the Dragon Clan was in danger—she didn't even have the courage to face the gods.

Mo Xian didn't know what happened after that, she only knew that when she woke up, the world had completely changed, even the breath had changed, and there was no longer anything she was familiar with in the world.

There may still be dragons in this world, but they are not hers.

The dragon clan of the past has been destroyed...

She is the last dragon.

Memories surged like tides, Mo Xian withdrew his thoughts, suddenly stopped his useless attack, and stood quietly in front of Dao.

She suddenly knew why she wanted to take the initiative to fight with the knife——

"I want you to give me a taste of what it's like to die," she said.

Dao looked at her calmly: "If you want to die, then I can fulfill you. This is what I want to do."

"No, not seeking death."

Mo Xian shook his head and said, "I just want to fight with all my strength, and then experience the feeling of death during the battle."

She didn't have the courage to fight the gods at the beginning, because she knew she would die.

That kind of fear was like maggots attached to the bones, and even once made her lose her enthusiasm for fighting, and it has never dissipated.

She didn't want to regain her confidence, but simply wanted to feel that mood.

She believed that a knife could be such an adversary.

While speaking, her body has quietly changed.

Dragons are best at fighting with their bodies, but Moxian is not like that. She likes fighting skills and is good at using her limbs to fight, so the changes in her body are not obvious, but transparent scales appear on her limbs, overlapping layers, which looks like It is a blooming ice crystal.

Not only that, but the short horns on her forehead also became transparent, as if they were made of crystal, and they were extended a bit, making her look more like a dragon.

"I used to be number three in the world."

She spoke softly, as if she was speaking to the knife, but also as if she was speaking to herself.

"The third in the world and..."

Before he finished speaking, a fist like ice crystal suddenly landed on Dao's belly, and he flew upside down in an instant, smashing his body heavily on the barrier of the battle space.

"So fast!"

Qing Yang's pupils shrank in the distance, and without using his third eye, he couldn't even see how Mo Xian made his move.

"It seems that this woman is following the old path of the dragon clan, developing her physical body to the extreme. Whether it is speed, strength, or even recovery ability, they are all first-class horror, and the body of Immortal Mo should be a white dragon, so Speed ​​is her advantage."

Brother Shen Mo seemed to know the Dragon Clan very well, making judgments with a hoarse voice.

Seeing this scene, even the disdainful disdain for the Dragon Clan could not help but shut up.

Mo Xian looked down at the cracked scales on his fist, and said, "You really are a hedgehog."

When the last word sounded, she had already come to Dao again, put her hands on his shoulders, and gave him a hard knee bump.

At this moment, Dao's shoulder trembled, and Mo Xian felt a tingling pain in his palm, and then he saw the other party shaking his head again, and a gust of wind rushed towards his face.

This guy has knives all over his body.

Mo Xian hurriedly leaned back, but he didn't stop the knee bump. In the blink of an eye, a few strands of his long hair were cut off by the oncoming knife, and his knee landed on the knife's belly as he wished.

However, before the power of this blow could erupt, she felt a sharp pain in her leg. She moved away from the knife and looked down, her right leg was actually cut off.

"Cough cough cough, the guy who beat me wished he could put on armor all over his body, you are not afraid of death."

The knife fell from the barrier, and a trace of black blood spilled from his mouth.

Mo Xian's first punch was really astonishingly fast, which greatly exceeded his expectations, and caught him off guard and injured him.

Mo Xian soon grew a leg again, looked at the transparent scales covering it, and said: "I can only do this, and even if I cover my body with more scales, it can't stop your slashing. "

The knife is noncommittal.

I saw him suddenly waving his right hand.

Seeing this, Mo Xian was immediately on guard, but the expected attack did not come for a long time. However, instead of letting out a sigh of relief, she became even more nervous, because similar situations had happened more than once—this was probably the An inevitable knife!

Not only him, but Qing Yang and the others immediately became vigilant, but what gave them a headache was that although they were vigilant, they didn't know how to guard against this move at all.

However, after several seconds of waiting, the expected pain did not appear on several people.

Violent disgust seemed to react suddenly, and frowned: "Did you get tricked?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something, but before they could open their mouths, they suddenly saw a head soaring into the sky, the expression of angry frown was still clearly printed on the head's face, scarlet blood and blood-colored scales intermingled Together, it looked like it was stained red with blood.

Yes, this head is disgusting.

He was still talking one second, and died in front of everyone the next second, and he didn't seem to be aware of his own death until he died.

This scene sent shivers down everyone's spine.

The reason why they can still watch the battle between Dao and Mo Xian indifferently is that they think that although Dao can make an inevitable cut, it can't launch a fatal attack on them.

And now the disgusting death is obviously mocking the naivety of their thinking.

This guy named Dao is much more terrifying than they imagined!
Mo Xian also noticed the disgusting death behind him, but he didn't have much emotional ups and downs, and asked, "You hate that guy too?"

Although violent disgust is annoying, he is a thick-skinned guy. If you want to choose one person to kill first, then you should choose Qingyang or Brother Shenmo. After all, not only are these three people not strong in defense, but also He didn't show his abilities too much, and was relatively more dangerous as an opponent.

"I said it from the very beginning, I want him dead."

"Is it because of that person?"

Mo Xian remembered the expression on Dao's face when the violent hatred stepped on Bai Mo's body, it was extremely cold.

"It doesn't matter." Dao said, "You will all die here anyway."

However, Mo Xian shook his head and said, "No, you don't seem to be able to unleash such slashes in a short period of time, so you can't kill me for the time being, but before that... I will kill you first."

Her aura at this moment is completely different from that at the beginning, full of aggression, and when she reappears, she has already reached the top of the knife, with both palms clenched tightly, smashing down like a heavy hammer.

The knife backed away, and the blow brushed the tip of his nose and landed on the floor. However, at this moment, Mo Xian suddenly opened his palm, bent his elbow, and leaped suddenly, his whole body in an upside-down position. With his legs together, he kicked heavily towards Dao's chest.

The knife swung a slash, but was blocked by the scales on Mo Xian's legs, so he crossed his hands to protect his chest, and forcibly blocked the blow.

Mo Xian was so powerful that he spread his legs apart, and used the scissors to pinch the knife's neck. At the same time, he exerted force with both hands, causing his body to bounce up.

The knife had just avoided the pincer attack of the scissors' feet, when Mo Xian rose into the air and hit him with an elbow.

His complexion remained unchanged, and he swept out a whip kick. Mo Xian knew that this was not a simple whip kick, and it must be accompanied by a fierce saber, so he didn't dare to neglect, leaning back sideways, while avoiding the attack. He didn't forget to hit him with a knee.

In the following time, Mo Xian thoroughly demonstrated what it means to be a real master of melee combat. Every part of her body is her weapon, whether it is fists, knees, elbows, or even the horns on her head can be used to launch attacks .

And the sword did not disappoint her. As a master of swordsmanship, the opponent's close combat ability is also quite good, and he was able to easily deal with her attack.

But this is not what Mo Xian wants... It obviously can't let her experience the feeling of death.

She always felt that the knife seemed to be waiting for something, and she didn't really strike with all her strength, and seemed a little distracted, but her attention was not on Qing Yang and the others, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little bored.

The offensive in her hand kept going, she thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Dao, have you seen a god?"

"of course."

The other party's answer was somewhat unexpected.

It's not that Dao saw God by accident, everyone present had seen God, but she just didn't understand Dao's eyes - as Qing Yang said, those who have seen God are all losers, although He doesn't talk about it often, but when he mentions the gods, his eyes are all quite depressing——

That's the look a loser should have.

But knives are different.

His eyes were extremely calm, and it was obviously not a forced calm, but the kind of calm that should be shown when hearing something he knows. This kind of calm is what Mo Xian has always envied.

She couldn't help asking: "Have you...haven't been defeated by a god?"

"Have."

Dao's answer was crisp and clear, his eyes still calm.

Mo Xian was even more puzzled: "Then why aren't you afraid?"

"Why be afraid?"

Dao's answer stunned Mo Xian.

(End of this chapter)