Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 164 Soul Contract
"Okay, it's time to get down to business." Mo Shi stood up and clapped his hands.

Ye Mengjiade looked over suspiciously. She had been tense and ready to fight at any time, but she found that Mo Shi really seemed to be a guest, and she was not hostile at all.

"Don't move." Mo Shi walked up to Xia Mi and pulled out one of her hairs.

"Why are you pulling my hair out?" Ye Mengjia was puzzled, "Is this what you're talking about? Are you teasing me?"

Mo Shi smiled, but didn't answer. He snapped his fingers with a snap, and a ring magic circle with complicated patterns appeared on the platform, illuminating the whole space with its scarlet light.

Yemengard hurriedly retreated to Fenrir's side, staring at the scarlet magic circle vigilantly. Fenlier also felt the huge power contained in the magic circle, raised the huge dragon's head, and the huge dragon's body tensed up. .

"Don't be nervous, the time to witness the miracle has come." Mo Shi pinched Yemengard's hair and blew gently, the hair slowly floated into the magic circle.

The moment the two came into contact, the magic circle was completely activated.A red light that was several times more dazzling than before swept across the audience, and a graceful figure rose slowly from the center of the magic circle, and appeared in front of everyone, standing tall and graceful.

"No! It's impossible!" Ye Mengjiad exclaimed.

"Why did my sister become two?" Fenrir stared at the huge golden dragon eyes, looked at Yermungandr beside him, and then at Yermungandr in the magic circle, completely unable to tell the truth from the fake , completely stupid.

He twitched his dragon nose again, sniffed the smell of Yermungandr beside him, then stretched his neck, sniffed the scent of that Yermungandr inside the magic circle, and said, "It's my sister's smell, that's right. There are two older sisters!"

"'True phantom'. Using the tissue of the target as a medium, a copy body that is exactly the same as the main body is perfectly copied, with the strength and all the abilities of the eighth layer of the main body." Mo Shi said with a smile, "Of course, the copy body is not too Much intelligence, like a wild beast, only perform some simple tasks, such as... killing."

Ye Mengjia was too shocked to speak, she felt that her world view had completely collapsed.

This is a technology that cannot be described in words. Even the Black Emperor Ned Hogg's splitting of the White King and the Four Monarchs will greatly damage his own strength, but Mo Shi in front of him casually summoned a powerful clone body.

With such a powerful technology, it is possible to summon an extremely powerful army, and any enemy standing in front of the iron hoof will be trampled to pieces!
He alone is Ragnarok!
"What do you want to do?" Yemengjiade took a deep breath and forcibly calmed down.

She knew that the man in front of her was something she couldn't resist, and now she couldn't even think of resisting.

"Of course I want to save you." Mo Shi said, "I am your brother's friend, and Kassel College is my amusement park. Cannibalism."

"The conflict between the dragon race and the hybrid race is irreconcilable." Yermungand said coldly.

The pride of the Dragon Clan never puts humans and hybrids in their eyes. Humans, in order to resist the rule of the Dragon Clan, created a twisted product like a hybrid that is neither human nor dragon, in an attempt to steal the power of God...

The two sides have been fighting for thousands of years, and this is a hatred engraved in the blood.

"I don't intend to reconcile the conflicts between you, but to let all the hybrids know that the 'King of the Earth and the Mountain' is dead and was beheaded by Mo Shi." Mo Shi said lightly.

"So you summoned a copy of me?" Ye Mengjiad glanced at the figure exactly like himself in the middle of the magic circle.

"Yes, I will kill your duplicates in front of them, so that everyone will think that you are dead. As for you...you don't have to fight any more." Mo Shi smiled warmly.

"It's already...you don't need to fight anymore?" Ye Mengjiad whispered softly.

She never thought that one day someone would say such a sentence to herself. In countless reincarnations, she fought countless times until shed the last drop of blood. She was tired, but she couldn't escape the reincarnation of fate.

In the glorious era of the Dragon Clan, she fought with her own father, the tyrannical Black Emperor, and had to always guard against the betrayal of her brothers and sisters.In the era of the decline of the dragon clan, she fought against the half-bloods who hated the dragon clan, and had to beware of the enemies who would wake up at any time. There was nowhere to escape and no peace.

Now someone actually told me that there was no need to fight anymore?And it wasn't what he said to himself before he died.Most importantly, he has a convincing power that can destroy all enemies!

"Yes, join me and let me free you from the unfortunate cycle of fate. As for the disasters you said are about to wake up, I will reason with them." Mo Shi's voice was low and deep. Magnetic, full of unparalleled allure.

Ah... what a beautiful word.

Yemengade stood where she was, motionless, but her tears were already uncontrollable. They ran across her delicate face and fell down like strings of crystal clear pearls, shining brightly .

"Sister, why are you crying? Who bullied you? Tell me, I'll beat him up!" Fenrir didn't understand why his sister suddenly cried, and gently rubbed Yermungard with the huge dragon head face.

Ye Mengjiade reached out and touched his face, only then did he notice that he was crying. When was the last time he cried?She has long since forgotten.She always thought that even if she cried, what she shed would only be tears of blood.

But now it is not, but joy, touch, relief?There are all kinds of complex emotions, tears from the heart that cannot be described in words and words.

Mo Shi didn't continue to persuade, but just extended his hand with a smile.

The fuzzy palm in front of him looked so white, broad, and huge.Is this real?As long as he holds these hands, he can be freed from his miserable fate.

Ye Mengjiad tremblingly stretched out his white and slender hand, but because of the hot tears in his eyes, he couldn't accurately hold the palm in front of him, as if all this was unreal, just an illusory dream made by himself.

"Snapped!"

Mo Shi took a step forward and held Yemengard's hand tightly.

The soul contract is established.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, Yemengadd knelt down on the ground, covered his mouth, and began to cry.

She cried loudly, heart-piercingly, like a very fragile baby.

Fenrir stuck out his huge tongue in bewilderment, and licked the tears from her face.

Mo Shi held her hand and patted the back of her hand lightly, without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)