Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 128 Zhou Xuan’s third violent bloodshed
  Zhou Xuan brandished his horse-killing sword angrily, the dark golden sword arc flashed past, he drew the sword to cut off the water, and directly knocked Kungunir away.

But the eight-legged Masleipnir carrying Odin appeared in front of him like a flash, and the eight dark golden soles left a string of fire-like traces on the ground.

Odin grabbed Kungunir again, waved his arm to create an afterimage, and the Eternal Spear attacked Zhou Xuan with an incredible frequency.

In an instant, lightning flashed and gunfire sounded like the wind!

This spear would always hit the target in Nordic mythology. Every thrust of it brought out a dark golden shimmer. Odin launched countless attacks in an instant, and the arc-shaped light spread all over Zhou Xuan's body vitals. , like a dense meteor shower.

Facing Odin's attack like a torrential rain hitting banana trees, Zhou Xuan waved the sword in his hand to seal the air. In an instant, there was a fierce madness with Kungunir, sparks flew everywhere, and the light was brilliant.

Although Odin is already the complete Dragon King, Zhou Xuan, who holds two powers, can barely fight with him back and forth without falling into decline in a short period of time.

But Zhou Xuan knew in his heart that this was far from enough!
  Odin had a sentence that hit the pain point in his heart.

"For a life as great as the gods, death does not mean the end. We will return eventually, but mortals will only die helplessly."

At this time, the Monyach was still floating in the waters near Atlantis, and he was struggling with Odin, and was falling into a disadvantage step by step...

Once Norton successfully releases the Word Spirit: Candle Dragon, the consequences will be disastrous!
  Although Norton was able to barely recover his dragon body by relying on the sacrifice and fusion of the next-generation species, no one could predict the power of the world-destroying Word Spirit Candle Dragon.

Once the Zhulong breaks out, the Monyach will definitely bear the brunt and suffer a devastating disaster. Everyone on the ship, including Chu Zihang, Ling and Su Qian, will inevitably die.

Even Zhou Xuan himself was not absolutely sure that he could survive Yanling: Candle Dragon.

Odin had obviously prepared the cocoon for his own recovery and launched an unabashed conspiracy.

Let Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, who has long lost his mind due to the death of his younger brother, sacrifice himself and release the Word Spirit Candle Dragon!
  The Dragon King will eventually be able to return to the world, but not the hybrid.

Death means the end of everything.

"The little devil Lu Mingze is still indifferent until now. Could it be that he has reached a deal with Odin?"

"Or is it that he doesn't know the situation in Atlantis and doesn't know that Norton is secretly unleashing his ultimate move? After all, the little devil is not an omniscient and omnipotent god."

"The Riddler is indeed unreliable at all!" Zhou Xuan's thoughts were racing in his mind, and he was quickly thinking about the next step.

Time flies by minute by second, and Dragon King Norton's chant is gradually coming to an end, like a time bomb that has entered its final countdown!
  Zhou Xuan took a deep breath, without any further hesitation, and quickly activated the dragon blood in his body, instantly entering a third degree of violent blood state that he had never tried before.

Although he had a premonition that even though he already had two powers, he still probably shouldn't increase the purity of the dragon's blood to too high. Unexpected things might happen after three violent bloodsheds.

But fate is like a ruthless and vicious killer who always likes to launch unreasonable backstabbing in dark places and never gives people the space to prepare properly.

Zhou Xuan is not an indecisive or hesitant person, and now he needs to introduce variables to break this deadlock.

If you can't figure out what the chess player is thinking for a moment, then it's better to just flip the chessboard over!
  One power down ten sessions.

Three times of violent bloodshed, completely opened!
  The moment he entered this state, Zhou Xuan's first feeling was not as powerful as a god descending from the earth, but pain.

It was as if the pain accumulated over countless years had settled into substance. At this moment, it surged out like a flood that broke a bank, instantly flooding Zhou Xuan's heart and directly penetrating into the deepest part of his soul.

There was a sharp pain deep in the brain, like ten million steel needles piercing back and forth. Countless chaotic purple lines appeared in front of his eyes, and they were twisting like snakes on a hot pot.

Bizarre scenes flashed before Zhou Xuan's eyes, and scenes buried deep in his memory quietly flashed out in his mind. The handsome young man with red-gold pupils slit on his forehead was nailed to the bronze throne by a long sword made of white bones. Blood dripped slowly down the hilt of the sword and fell to the ground.

The girls were struggling and rolling on the stone altar, like dying fish, screaming shrilly. Their bellies were bulging high, as if they were a sign of childbirth. The next moment, the terrifying dragon claws opened their bellies. , the blood mist blooms like a flower on the other side.

The black wings suddenly opened on the top of the snow-covered mountains, covering half of the sky, but the dragon wings covering the sky were filled with all kinds of weapons, and the holes and ruins were horrifying and miserable...

The picture in front of Zhou Xuan's eyes flashed rapidly, and finally stopped at a rusty copper pillar.

The woman bound on the copper pillar slowly opened her eyes, her white hair was flying in the sky, her eyes slowly opened, two lines of thick blood flowed from the pale golden pupils, but she smiled clearly and lightly. Then, he raised his head calmly.

"After thousands of years, you are finally back here again. Will there be any difference this time? A visitor from another world." The woman spoke softly.

Her gaze seemed to be filled with the accumulation of countless years, coming from the distant eternity and reaching the depths of Zhou Xuan's soul.

At this time, Odin, who was riding an eight-legged horse, Repnir, keenly noticed that Zhou Xuan's movements were obviously sluggish.

He did not let go of this precious opportunity, aiming at Zhou Xuan's head and stabbing out the Kungunir in his hand.

The eternal spear was like a roaring dragon, cutting the air between the two people, and the tip of the spear instantly reached Zhou Xuan's eyebrows!

But the next moment, Odin's expression changed drastically.

wind.

Even Odin, the king of the sky and wind, has never seen such a fierce and terrifying wind.

A dark golden blade arc was wrapped in a raging storm, and it struck Odin's heavy armor heavily at an incredible high speed!

Odin didn't even have room to put his gun away in defense. He only had time to lean down and bear the blow with his own arms.

The next moment, Odin, together with the eight-legged Masleipnir as burly as a mountain, suddenly flew out like a falling meteor, smashing through countless buildings in Atlantis, arousing a wave of excitement. The sky is full of smoke and dust!

The offensive and defensive momentum is different!

But Zhou Xuan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue Odin, but flew towards the King of Bronze and Fire at high speed.

The immediate priority is to deal with Norton's Candle Dragon.

At this time, he was still in great pain in his mind, and his body also experienced huge changes.

The originally dark and hard dragon scales were further strengthened to form a pair of majestic heavy armor. A pair of dark white dragon wings spread out from his back, with white bones as the base and covered with a pale film, exuding a cold air. A sense of holiness, full of weirdness.

The dragon wings behind Zhou Xuan flapped slightly, and the next moment he appeared on the bronze throne in the center of Atlantis.

Feeling the majesty on Zhou Xuan's body like a sea wave, Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, laughed unabashedly, and the laughter contained overwhelming anger and sadness.

"You are still a step too late after all, so be buried with me!"

The next moment, Yan Ling: Zhulong, explode!
  (End of this chapter)