Greek Mythology: Evolution from monitor lizards

Chapter 35 The Intention of Killing, the Rotting Behemoth
"The blue-black flame is very weak and sometimes disappears. But I have seen it with my own eyes during the previous battle!"

Medea stared at Yang Qi: "Dragon, although I don't know why, I had a faint feeling during the divination that you are full of killing desires for creatures with blue-black flames."

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Yang Qi's heart skipped a beat, remembering what Kronos had said.

When Cronus fell, he shattered his own dark scythe, and the fragments of the scythe flew to the God Realm of Olympus. Some creatures got those fragments and became followers of Cronus.

Kill those creatures and snatch the scythe fragments in their bodies to gain the power and knowledge of Cronus.

The harpies I encountered before were not the same.She was a believer before the fall of Cronus, and there was no fragment of the sickle in her body.

The withered son has a blue-black flame, which means that there will be fragments of the sickle on his body!
Killing the Son of Wither and snatching the scythe fragments from him will give you one billionth of the knowledge, memory and divine power of Kronos, and your own strength will definitely be greatly enhanced!

You can even see the past!

The previous piece directly allowed Yang Qi to evolve from a giant lizard to a dark dragon.

Suddenly, an incomparable sense of euphoria rose in Yang Qi's heart.

He was trying his best before, desperately suppressing his killing intent towards the withered son.

The killing intent was so crazy that Yang Qi himself felt scared.

Yang Qi didn't want the dragon nature to completely destroy his human nature.

But now it's different.

The withered son deserves to die, he deserves to be bitten off in his mouth, crush him with dragon teeth, spit him into ashes with dragon flames, destroy his homeland, slaughter his clan, and wipe out all traces of his existence in the world.

"Ho-hoo!!!"

In an instant, Yang Qi's whole body erupted with a thousand-meter-high flames, and he couldn't help but let out a dragon cry, his wings all spread out, and the white scales all over his body erupted with brilliance, shining in this dark sea of ​​undead!
"!!!"

Medea was startled by Yang Qi's behavior, and she couldn't help taking a step back.

"Yang Qi, are you okay? What's going on?"

"Hahahahaha! It's okay!"

Suddenly, Yang Qi felt that his Long Yin had also become arrogant and full of oppressive force.

Medea nodded, and her divine voice continued to enter Yang Qi's mind.

"Dalong, the source of my divine power, is collapsing every day and every night."

"The last time the undead ran amok, in order to seize the secret treasure of the abyss, I fought desperately with the withered son."

"I am not his opponent. Now I am even less likely to be his enemy."

"I wanted to give up at this point, but maybe the three goddesses of fate have not abandoned me. When I was traveling, I met you and learned an ancient magic."

"I want to get that bright red sword!"

"When I get that sword, I will share half of its power with you. The sword is full of divine power, and it will definitely help you evolve."

"As for the withered son, I don't want all his spoils, you can take them all."

"Okay." Yang Qi only felt that the world in front of him was extremely bright, his mouth was cool and sweet, and the beautiful songs of nymphs sounded in his ears, and he felt extremely euphoric in his heart. The strong impulse to fight was like bright fireworks, in the brain exploded.

Medea continued: "We still need to wait for a while. Wait for the undead rampage to reach the most terrifying peak moment."

"At that time, the connection channel will open, and the undead in the abyss will reach the sea of ​​undead. The sea of ​​undead will start to boil!"

"Then, the secret treasures of the abyss will gradually appear and rise above the surface of the sea."

"As soon as the secret treasure of the abyss appears, please fight with the withered son. I will assist you and take away the secret treasure of the abyss, especially the bright red sword!"

"Do you want to wait until then?" Yang Qi felt a fierce sound in his heart, and the fierce and terrifying killing intent, like the fire of battle that could burn the starry sky, could no longer be controlled.

"Let's go now and kill the Withered Son first."

"Then wait for the secret treasures of the abyss to appear, and take all the ones that can be taken away."

"Other creatures, whoever wants to snatch them, will be slaughtered."

"Roar!!!" Yang Qi finally couldn't control it, he burst out the earth-shattering dragon chant sound, the dragon chant spread in all directions, shaking the sea of ​​undead, setting off a huge water column!

boom!
In an instant, on the shore of the sea of ​​undead, countless weak creatures could not help but show extreme fear and convulsions in their eyes, their faces flushed, and they knelt down on the ground one after another, spurting blood from their mouths!

This is the might of the dragon chant!
"Let's go!" Yang Qi couldn't help but say, the blue, black and crimson flames all over his body jumped to a height of [-] meters, he flapped his wings, brought a violent wind, and flew forward.

"Wait... Be careful! The Son of Wither is very powerful!" Medea burst into the air with a burst of purple light all over her body.

Yang Qi's wide wings cut through the air, setting off a huge white air flow, like a white feather belt hanging in the air, but in a short while, he saw the withered son in the distance!
Yang Qi couldn't help but say, suddenly in the source of divine power, red and black mist swirled crazily, intertwined together, boom!A huge mouthful of dragon flames spewed out towards the withered son.

The beam of dragon flame, which was hundreds of meters wide, ruthlessly enveloped the withered son's divine body, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply!

The Withered Son has also found Yang Qi. He looked at the attacking Long Yan, his face was livid, and the wings of the withered leaves behind him stretched out, and his divine power burst out suddenly!

The divine voice of the Blighted Son resounds through the sea of ​​undeath.

"Giant beast sleeping in the garden, I summon you!"

"The rotten body and the heart of darkness, revive here!"

"Wake up from the long sleep, step through the dead silence, thousands of creatures, no one will be spared!"

In an instant, a dark green mist appeared in the dark night sky, bursting out with a foul smell and a shocking roar, falling downward.

It was countless withered and rotten petals, dead branches and leaves, falling one after another like a torrential rain.

Everything happens in an instant.

The dead branches that fell from the sky formed the skeleton, the dead leaves condensed into the flesh, and the rotten flowers turned into flesh and heart. They formed a rotten monster in the air.

Its body exudes poisonous mist, spreading away, its eyes emit green light, like will-o'-the-wisps, and it makes a terrifying howling sound, and the surrounding space begins to vibrate in an instant!
The withered son stepped on the rotten giant beast, the wings of withered leaves behind him stretched to the extreme, his face was gloomy, and he stared at Medea in the distance: "Medea, you humble and despicable prisoner's daughter! I didn't expect you And your beasts are so eager!"

"Since you desire death so much, come on!"

"The three goddesses of fate have already told me through their silk threads that today is the time for you to fall!"

The giant rotten beast raised its arm composed of thousands of rotten flowers, and the billowing green mist evaporated, condensed on the beast's claws, and struck!

"He's not strong!" Yang Qi felt the strength of the withered son, "much weaker than I imagined!"

boom!
In the source of Yang Qi's divine power, a breeze surged, and then a gust of wind rushed into Yang Qi's dragon's mouth. The dragon flames spewed out instantly accelerated, and fiercely swept towards the claws of the rotten giant beast!

boom -

The violent beam of light directly penetrated the claws of the rotten giant beast, and then penetrated its body. It burst out with a terrifying and strange sound, split from the middle, and turned into countless dead branches and leaves, rotten flowers, burning and drifting away.

"What?!" The inconceivable color bloomed from the pupils of the withered son, and his mind was shocked instantly. His divine body trembled violently, and the huge pain spread from his heart, and divine blood spewed out from his mouth!

In the divine blood, there were countless pitch-black worms wriggling.

(End of this chapter)