Dragon Race: Start with Summoning Eri Yi

Chapter 168 Xia Mi and Yemengade
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the temple, Xia Mu launched a counterattack against the statue, just like a small white mouse and a human being singled out. It seems that the size is very different, but it has the same physical strength.

At most the strength is different...

"boom!"

Xia Mu left a character "Tai" on the dome of the sky.

"Boom boom boom..."

The human-shaped depression shifted all the way, almost covering the entire hall.

"Whoosh!"

When the little iron man and the big iron man were bombarding back and forth, suddenly a slender figure inserted between them.

Xia Mi!

She aimed directly at the center of the collarbone under the statue's neck, and punched it.

"Boom!"

But before she touched that position, the giant hand slapped her from the side, and slapped her flying away.

Suddenly, fine dragon scales grew out of Xia Mi's body, and the scales rolled up and down, covering his whole body.

With a bang, she also left a human-shaped pit on the wall, a... "big" character.

Xia Mu's eyes flashed, he opened the sword box with his backhand, and pulled out Han Bafang with a clang.

"Boom!"

When the giant fist hit, he turned over and jumped up, ran quickly along that arm, and in an instant came to the shoulder of the idol, avoiding the slap of the other hand, turned his body over, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stabbed towards the center of the collarbone.

With a "click", the statue's movements suddenly froze.

Then a black shadow flashed past, and Xia Mi's hand was covered with fine dragon scales, and he lightly poked his finger into the notch left by Han Bafang.

"Click."

A slight sound came from within the statue.

Xia Mu and Xia Mi looked at each other, turned back at the same time, floated dozens of meters under the support of the airflow, and landed slowly.

"Kakaka…"

A series of small sounds continued to be heard, and the idol knelt on the ground with a bang, its arms drooping.

Then it was like toppling dominoes, each part of the statue disintegrated one by one, and the broken parts fell on the ground amidst the rumbling sound.

Xia Mu glanced at Xia Mi, seeming to hesitate: "The king of the earth and the mountain?"

The dragon scales on Xia Mi's body gradually faded, returning to its original appearance, and gave him a bright little look: "Did you really just know?"

"That night you dismantled the Moniah, I guessed something," Xia Mu looked at the pile of broken metal in front, "Having absolute authority over the 'ground', knowing all structural weaknesses, can easily make buildings or The ship breaks up."

"Hmph, you bastard!" Xia Mi held the ball with both hands.

Xia Mu glanced at her: "You'd better cover yourself with dragon scales."

"What are you doing?" Xia Mi glanced.

Xia Mu pointed at her chest unceremoniously: "It's all gone."

After the dragon scales were covered and then retracted, the clothes were naturally torn, leaving her in tatters, making it hard to hide the spring.

"What does it matter, isn't it just two lumps of meat? It's hard to understand human thinking."

Xia Mi said, put down his hand, glanced at his avoiding eyes, couldn't help laughing out: "You are so interesting!"

"What was your name when you were a dragon?" Xia Mu stepped forward, not letting her be in his sight.

Xia Mi paused, the smile on his face subsided: "Yemengard."

"Oh," Xia Mu squatted down, rummaged through the pile of broken copper and iron, and said casually at the same time, "Then you are Yemengard now, not Xia Mi."

"Why do you say that?" Xia Mi looked at his back.

Xia Mu said: "Because Xia Mi is a girl, she must not like to be seen by others."

Xia Mi's face flickered.

"Humph!"

She suddenly let out a coquettish snort, and dragon scales covered her body, covering her white sheep-like body.

When Xia Mu heard the movement, he turned his head and smiled, "Although you look more like a dragon now, you are Xia Mi."

"boring!"

Xia Mi rolled her eyes coquettishly.

"what are you doing?"

She saw Xia Mu suddenly take out a whole piece of metal from the collapsed fragments of the idol.

"This should be the core of imprisoning the soul, and even you haven't broken it." Xia Mu pinched his chin and looked up and down the metal. He reached out and touched it, as if he could feel the uneasy life inside.

Xia Mi came over and knelt down beside him: "So what?"

"This material is no worse than the one used to create the Seven Deadly Sins."

Xia Mu stared at the metal block, and the ancient dragon language suddenly chanted softly from his mouth.

Xia Mi was stunned: "How come...you already..."

The expression on her face was constantly changing, watching the flames in Xia Mu's hands ignite, and the temperature rose rapidly, enveloping the metal block.

Compared with the last time when Murasame was rebuilt, Xia Mu was much more proficient this time. It didn't take long for the metal block to be smelted, and then it became thinner and longer.

"what is this?"

Seeing the slender weapon slowly forming in the flames, Xia Mi didn't see what it was for a while.

"It's not over yet."

Xia Mu let out a soft sound, and a dark red flame melted into it.

For this weapon, he put a lot of energy into it.

The firelight reflected in his pupils, flickering slightly.

Xia Mi turned her head to look at his actions, and looked at his extremely serious expression, she was a little lost.

"Shh!"

At this moment, when Xia Mu was concentrating on the final stage of alchemy and Xia Mi was distracted, a black shadow flashed past, aiming directly at Xia Mu's vest.

Xia Mi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to push Xia Mu's body without thinking.

"laugh--"

The sharp weapon left sharp scratches on the dragon scales on her arm, and at the same time, the barb-like dragon's tail poked towards Xia Mu's back.

"Ding!"

The sword case of the Seven Deadly Sins blocked it.

Xia Mi leaped forward, hugged Xia Mu's body and left the original position, moving horizontally for hundreds of meters.

And Xia Mu seemed to have finally reacted at this time, and stretched back the thing that had been smelting in his hand.

boom!
The dark red metal leaves unfolded one by one, as if a shield blocked the two of them.

"Ding!"

There was another sharp scratching sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

Xia Mi rolled and fell to the ground with Xia Mu in his arms, and turned to face the shadow.

A guy with a metal mask on his face and dragon scales covering his whole body with membrane wings spread out behind him, with golden pupils staring at the two of them.

He didn't attack again, but his figure gradually faded into the darkness and disappeared.

"Norton..."

Xia Mu asked in a low voice.

"Well, it's dangerous."

Xia Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you still don't let me go?" Xia Mu's ears were blown by her breath, warm and a little itchy.

At this moment, those hands were still holding his waist tightly, but there was no difference between the hands and the dragon's claws, and it hurt when being held.

Xia Mi let go of him, and kicked him by the way: "You didn't even thank me for saving my life. You're doing alchemy at someone's house, thanks to you!"

"I'm not stupid. How could I be unprepared? At that time, the bronze throne was still working, and I wouldn't be injured." Xia Mu rolled his eyes and stood up, taking back the alchemy weapon in his hand.

"What did you do? It can stop Norton like the Seven Deadly Sins?" Xia Mi looked curiously.

Xia Mu looked at the dark red weapon in his hand, showing a satisfied smile.

"Thousand Manifestations Umbrella!"

(End of this chapter)