Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 170 Dragon King Coercion
"What a bunch of random guys... They didn't pass through the gambling game, but directly killed the gatekeeper." In the hotel room, in front of the surveillance screen, Mai Tokuro held his forehead.

"After all, the 'Luoying' in Mo Shi's hand is an alchemy weapon of the same level as the Seven Deadly Sins, and he has not used the alchemy domain of 'Luoying' yet." Su Enxi grabbed a piece of potato chips and put it in his mouth Li began to chew.

"Is it a loss to let me give up the [-] million dollars at the auction? You also said that it is an alchemy weapon of the same level as the 'Seven Deadly Sins'." Asked Mai Shutoku.

"A weapon is good, but we don't have the ability to activate its full power, and we have to use it with our lives." Su Enxi said lightly, "Based on your bloodline level, if you open the alchemy field under normal circumstances, it will be destroyed by the field." It is tantamount to suicide, so it is nothing more than a slightly sharper alchemy knife in our hands."

"I see..." Mai Tokuno nodded.

"The same is true for the 'Seven Deadly Sins'. Once its domain 'Crime and Punishment' unfolds, we will not be spared." Su Enxi continued, "So it is most appropriate for them to stay in Kassel College, which is full of unnecessary Lu Mingfei, whom the boss values ​​very much, is also here..."

Nibelungen.

After beheading the Nine-Headed Weasel Queen, Mo Shi stepped forward, stepped over the dust turned into its corpse, and walked towards the entrance behind the table where it was originally standing.

Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang and others followed closely behind.The others also recovered from the shock and followed their footsteps, and the group entered a dark and deep tunnel.

On the ground are old rails with rust spots, and there are many coals and pebbles beside the rails.

Above the head, drops of icy water fell down from time to time, and occasionally dripped into the collars of some individuals, making them shiver uncontrollably.

Although this space is extremely dark and silent, no one took out a lighting tool, because hundreds of pairs of shining golden eyes were lit at the same time, as if hundreds of matches were lit in the dark, lighting up this space. brightly lit!

The deep tunnel has become like a dragon's lair!
They saw the group of mind-controlled low-level hybrids walking not far in front of them.

"As long as you follow them, you will be able to reach the Dragon King's lair, right?" Someone suddenly asked.

"Yeah..." The other person swallowed, "I've already written a suicide note at home before I came here."

"You're quite thoughtful in your preparations. If you knew I would have kept a copy, it's a pity that I didn't dare. I'm afraid it will come true."

None of the hundreds of people interrupted their conversation, only the soft sound of feet stepping on the gravel and the sound of water dripping.

They were deeply touched by the conversation between the two. Slaying a dragon was originally a dance on the tip of a knife, and they would die at any time.

"Brother Mo Shi, do you think many people will die this time?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Mo Shi replied with a smile.

Their conversation was not loud, but it was very clear in this silent space, reaching everyone's ears.

Some people felt relieved when they heard Mo Shi's words.

After a period of trekking, everyone saw two yellow lights flashing in the distance ahead, like huge lights, and it seemed that they were about to reach the end of the passage.

"There's a light ahead," someone whispered.

"That means we're almost at the end," someone replied.

Finally, the field of vision suddenly opened up.

What appeared in front of everyone was an incomparably vast space, with many rusty rails on the ground. They were not parallel, but criss-crossed like spider webs.

The group of low-level hybrids walking in front who were mentally controlled came to an abrupt stop like dolls whose clockwork had run out.

They woke up, they looked left and right, they talked a lot, and everyone was confused about the current situation.

"You were controlled by the bloodline call of the Dragon King, that's why you came here." Chu Zihang explained to them.

"So it's like this... Where is the Dragon King?" Someone asked.

"That... what?" Someone pointed to the pair of golden "lamps" in the wall on the platform at the end of the space.

"We made a mistake, that's not a lamp! That's not a lamp!" Someone's eyes widened and he exclaimed in disbelief.

"That looks like... a dragon's eye!" someone whispered.

As if in response to his words, the huge golden glow flickered a few times, it was the dragon blinking!

"It's a dragon! It's a dragon! There's no mistake! There's a dragon in the wall on the platform!" someone shouted.

"Boom!"

The space vibrated, and the gravel kept falling to the ground. Everyone ran away, and a hideous crack began to appear on the wall behind the platform. With the vibration, the crack continued to expand and spread, and finally became like a spider web. Same.

"boom!"

A huge head broke through the crumbling wall!The wall collapsed and boulders fell.

Everyone except Mo Shi took a step back.

Including Jiu De Mai and Su Enxi standing in front of the monitoring screen.

Even for mixed races, dragons are just an abstract concept for them, and very few people have seen real dragons.

However, all the veils have been stripped off at this moment, and this prehistoric survivor is exposed to the world with his ferocious, stalwart, and sharp appearance!When they saw this majestic, bony face and slender neck like scales, the instinct from the depths of their blood told them that this was the real dragon!
After the huge head and neck broke through the rock wall, his huge, slender and beautiful body also stretched out.

It's just that the kind of beauty is indescribable, it is the beauty of darkness, beauty of majesty and beauty of depth, which makes people awe-inspiring.The blue-black scales all over his body opened and closed sequentially from front to back, making the sound of metal collisions. He looked down at the crowd, opened his huge black wings enough to cover the sky, and roared solemnly.

Longwei!

A violent wind hit.

All people with insufficient bloodlines were unable to resist the coercion from the king, and passed out piece by piece.

The high-ranking mixed-races tightly covered their ears, tensed their bodies, forcibly resisting this powerful coercion, forcibly resisting the urge in their hearts to just kneel down and submit!

Mo Shi stood tall, his hair dancing wildly, and his windbreaker was dignified.

"This is, the Dragon King?!" Mai Tokuku exclaimed in front of the monitoring screen, "Those who fell, are they dead?"

"Maybe... dead? If the Dragon King doesn't show mercy...they will burst their hearts and die." Su Enxi said in a low voice as the bag of potato chips fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)