infinite blood sorrow

The flying membranous wings in the air are stirring the strong wind, and the invading demons come from the sky with endless murderous intentions of fate!

The ferocious dragon tail on the ground vibrated with gold and iron, and the blood-stained ancient dragon rushed up to the blade with roaring boundless rage!

"The blood of every king must end with a sword!"

There was a soft whisper in the void, very soft, as if after seeing a fact, he couldn't help repeating it softly.

The figure of the dragon pounced up to the sky froze, and in the blazing wind and flames, the snake-like neck of the ignorant giant drooped limply, and the dragon fell heavily on the platform, with its huge black wings hanging down naturally, turning over to cover it. Lived in his own body.

Standing on Gu Long's body, Mo Ao held Pride and Jealousy in his hands and aimed at Gu Long's head and spine respectively.

A dragon has two brains, destroying these two places, he will really die!

I can no longer, pick up Jormungandr's keel cross like in the original book, and transform into Hela!

laugh!

Just when Mo Ao was about to strike, a phantom-like attack came instantly and pierced through Mo Ao's chest unexpectedly by no one!

The arrogance and jealousy dropped his hand powerlessly, and the blood splashed on Mo Ao's already tattered clothes. A huge black sickle appeared on his chest, and the tip of the knife was firmly grasped by Mo Ao. Where it runs through is his heart!

Death Scythe!

"Didn't expect that?" The cold voice sounded ethereal, and the owner of the voice smiled coldly.

"...The same speech spirit, the same sickle, even the same place to attack..." Mo Ao lowered his head, the hand holding the death sickle was still exerting force, it wasn't The Reaper's Scythe was still trying to break into his heart under invisible force, but his mood was tighter than the grip in his hand at this moment. "I should have admitted..."

"Oh? You already knew?" At this time, Xia Mi was standing behind Mo Ao, standing on top of the dragon corpse, and his brother was stepped on by him indifferently. "I'm curious, how do you know?"

She was naked, slender and exquisite, but her whole body was iron-gray, and as she breathed, the sharp scales slowly expanded.Those scales pierced the skin and tore the bohemian dress into pieces. The fronts of the feet were red from the cold, and the black claws replaced the round toenails.She tilted her head and looked at Mo Ao, with a cold smile in her golden pupils.

"That day at the Well of Annihilation, you were wearing tights..."

"Is that the only way? It's really a joke that people can't laugh at." Xia Mi's voice was full of coldness and irony.

On the day they first met, Mo Ao jokingly measured Xia Mi's measurements with his eyes. As a matter of course, if he could do it at the beginning, he could also do it in the Well of Annihilation.As Xia Mi said, a joke that makes people laugh.

"Of course it can't just be like that..."

"Then you know my real name too, right?"

"Yemengade." Mo Ao said weakly.

"Yes, Xia Mi nodded, "I am Jormungandr, the dragon king Jormungandr, and in your human mythology, I am the snake that surrounds the 'court'. "

"Then this dragon is Finger, and you have a younger sister named Hela."

"Hela hasn't been born yet." Xia Mi narrowed her eyes, "But soon, today is the day of her birth, here it is."

She glanced at Lu Mingfei who was stunned, and Chu Zihang who was seriously injured on the other side, and suddenly giggled, just like a girl laughing at a boy who was peeking at her, full of indifference and sarcasm.

"Don't worry, brother, there won't be a third dragon king tonight. Your deduction is correct. The thrones of the four great monarchs are all twins." Xia Mi finished laughing, and said coldly, "Death God Hela is The fusion of my brother and I is tonight, right here." She bent down and kissed the dragon's ruined eye, the dragon's huge eyeball had dried up, and the blood and other liquids in it had been drained, leaving only the dark Cracked, as terrifying as a hatched egg.

"You want to devour him." Mo Ao said in a low voice.

"It should be like this." Xia Mi's answer made Mo Ao's eyes widen.

"Our strength comes from our bloodlines, but purebloods are not like your lowly mixed bloodraces. You still have to try to improve the purity of your bloodlines, but we have reached the peak. The only way for us to strengthen our bloodlines is to mix in other purebloods The blood of the same kind." Xia Mi sat on the ground, hugged the huge dragon head, and rubbed her face gently, her face was covered by tiny scales, but it was still so beautiful. "When I eat him, our bloodlines merge, and Hela will be born. Hela is not Jormungandr, nor Fenrir. She is the sum of the two of us, but stronger than the sum of the two of us. "

"But..." Xia Mi laughed suddenly, that smile was so beautiful, like the sunshine in the first thaw of winter snow.But in the eyes of Lu Mingfei next to him, he felt cold all over his body. "I love him......"

"The despair of the abandoned race! Thousands of years of sleep! The endless cycle of nightmares! Only you in the deepest darkness!" Red water flowed from her eyes, and she didn't know whether it was dragon tears or blood. "And your brother is holding your hand... so you are not willing to sacrifice him. He is the only person who has been with you for thousands of years, so many years! Only he... is abandoning you On the throne of the family, only the king and the king hug each other warmly..."

"But you still want to devour him." Mo Ao whispered, "Is there any need to say such weak words to a human like me? Can I still comfort you? You are a dragon, even if you are the only one left in the whole clan Two, you will also sacrifice the last person to keep you warm, to gain power and power... You are a race of the strong, so you are stronger than us weak humans, only the strong can survive In the end, the weak are reduced to the food of the same people. You have succeeded, and successful people don't need to shed the tears of the weak."

"Yeah, you're right." Ye Mengjiad said softly, and it laughed again, "You are so strange, are you really human? Your way of thinking is more like my kind."

"I will never be like you!"

"As you said just now, I must become Hela. But I love my brother."

"So you had no choice but to enter Kassel Academy to steal the bones of the Dragon King Constantine." Mo Ao said. "But you didn't get the food...you wouldn't get it without me."

"No! I already got it!" Xia Mi interrupted Mo Ao with a smile, she turned to the front of Mo Ao, her ferocious claws clasped Mo Ao's neck.

"Do you know? You are special." Xia Mi stroked Mo Ao's cheek with his other hand, like a passionate lover. "From the first time I saw you, I felt that you are different."

"Your blood is purer than other people's. Although it is still mixed with human blood, it has far surpassed other hybrids. If it is other hybrids, it has been alienated to a deadpool to this extent, but you It's fine."

"What makes you so special?"

"Then, I felt that in your body, there is a special power that does not belong to any king, not even the power of the dragon clan! In your body, you have evolved a power that is completely different from any dragon. Bloodline! Even given enough time, you might be able to become the fifth king."

"You also have new blood on your body, enough to make up for the king!"

"..." Mo Ao was silent, he lowered his head, his hair covered his eyes, he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

For a long time, he was thinking, why did he choose him?

"Xia Mi" appeared to "observe" [Humans and Chu Zihang], didn't it?

From the very beginning, the personality of "Xia Mi" was given a mission. She was born for Chu Zihang, she should observe Chu Zihang, she should choose Chu Zihang, and she should always watch the person from that year. Chu Zihang who has been in her vision since the rainy night!

Why, become him?

So this is ah......

So this is the answer...

He is...food...

Chapter 65 Supreme Taboo

"The death knell has sounded, but it is a tribute to the opening of the door to another world." Jormungandr looked up, "It will be a beautiful day, when the sea will break open, and a ship made of dead people's nails will rise from the bottom of the sea." From then on, the god of death, Hela, and the undead stood on the boat, venting their resentment in the face of the world of strangers."

Ragnarok.

"It's a pity that you won't be able to live to see that magnificent scene." Ye Mengjiad stretched out his hand that turned into a sharp claw, and the bone spurs on his fingertips were like knives, slowly piercing into Mo Ao's wound, "But don't be afraid, It will be over soon, we will become one, you and I will take the boat back from the underworld. Let's vent our resentment together, resentment is like a black flower, blooming all over the world, it will be beautiful."

"When the song dies, all living things must wither, no one should bear it, the eternity of sorrow..." (Note ①)

"What?" Mo Ao's reaction was completely beyond Yemengade's expectation, she keenly felt a dangerous aura rising from the mixed race in front of her.

"Besides me, you can have no other gods!" Birds soared in the golden flames, and the solemn voice was like a grand bell, spreading out in all directions.

boom!

The moment the voice fell, all the weasels outside broke through the majesty of the king and rushed in, and even the dead servants behind were also brought in.

The authority of the Dragon Emperor·Absolute Command!

Ye Mengjiad suddenly felt a chill, and subconsciously withdrew his hand from Mo Ao's chest.

The moment it was pulled out, several tearing sensations came from Yemengard's hand, and when the whole arm was pulled out, it was already dripping with blood.

The scales turned over, the muscles were torn, and the scales shattered!

What could actually hurt the king like this?Cutting the scales of a king is like cutting a layer of paper!

Looking at it in a blink of an eye, layers of tiny black scales actually appeared on the surface of the wound on Mo Ao's chest. The thin scales wriggled and shone like razor blades.

laugh!

In the next moment, the jealousy in [Seven Deadly Sins] sank into Xia Mi's chest, and the sword pierced through his chest, just like the situation in the Well of Annihilation in the past.

Ye Mengjia looked at Mo Ao in disbelief, if it was said that the heart of the Dragon King was released three times, then at this moment, this guy has really become a taboo!All the dragons in the world know his existence and will hunt him down to death!

With a mixed-blood body, transcending taboos, this is...power beyond the king!

Yanling·Baqi!

"You still don't have a long memory. Don't take things lightly when you don't understand..."

Mo Ao looked at Yemengard, the scales all over his body opened and closed.He was taking a deep breath, inhaling a huge amount of oxygen, bloody bone spurs stretched out from his body, the muscles under the scales undulated like water, and then suddenly tightened into shape.

In the old version of the original book, the highest-level taboo word spirit can make Kazama Liuli temporarily possess the body of the White King! (Note ②)

To be honest, Mo Ao doesn't feel good right now. He feels the blood in his whole body is boiling, every bone is neighing, every muscle is roaring, his body is full of strength and at the same time he is getting more and more out of control. Something seems to be struggling everywhere, trying to break free!

As if something is polluting your soul, there are some imprints that are quietly engraved on your heart.

Geass [Dragon Emperor] can be exempted from the sequelae of violent blood, but cannot be exempted from the sequelae of [Yanling·Baqi]... Mo Ao really understood what countless amazing and brilliant people in the history of the dragon world have experienced Temptation, as if there are countless hands reaching out from hell to pull you down!

Fortunately, the Soul Stone firmly guarded his mind, which was able to keep him awake instead of turning into a killing machine like Deadpool.

Malice couldn't help climbing up his back, he clearly felt that he was gradually becoming a monster...

Ye Mengjiad did not respond to Mo Ao's sarcasm, she hissed the ancient language, a brand new language spirit was stimulated, and the field expanded rapidly.A strong ionization and magnetization effect appeared in the field, the rails melted, and the metal droplets were suspended, spinning around Yermungandr.Those bright liquid droplets collided and burned continuously, the impurities turned into ashes and fell, and the remaining liquid droplets became brighter and brighter.

The Dragon King tempered his weapon with his words, and finally, these droplets collided and condensed, and in the hands of Ye Mengjiad, they turned into a huge weapon with a strange shape, like a sickle for harvesting life.

boom!

The Death Scythe collided with Pride, and Mo Ao was severely beaten and flew backwards, and the jealousy in the other hand was also pulled out from Yermungandr's chest.

Even if Mo Ao possesses the power comparable to the body of the White King, [Earth and Mountain] is still the king with supreme power!

Both sides kicked off the ground at the same time, and the bent knee joints erupted with extraordinary force, and the figure disappeared in the high-speed movement.Mammals that have evolved to walk upright do not have this leg structure. It belongs to low-level organisms such as praying mantises, but it endows insects with incredible jumping power. Fleas can jump to a height 400 times their own height. It is assumed that humans have fleas. Jumping ability, you can jump to a height of about 700 meters.At this moment, the imaginary became reality, Mo Ao and Yemengade flew in the huge space, and every time they collided, there was a deafening roar.They chase each other, and even run against the rock wall defying the gravity of the earth.

Gravels kept falling from the top, and they split open in the air. Scythe weasels flew around in terror, and were quickly reduced to ashes by the domains of both sides.

Mo Ao no longer has the extra mental strength to control more words, and the power of [Baqi] is far beyond his tolerance, so he can only violently confront Yemengjia head-on.

The rubble scattered on the top, and the ground under the feet cracked. Wherever they passed, both Deadpool and Weasel were sucked into their domain and their bodies were smashed to pieces. The rain in the sky was stained with blood, just like hell!

Yemengade and Mo Ao landed on the platform at the same time, Mo Ao paused slightly, and was about to charge again, while Yemengade hit the ground hard.The platform could have docked a heavy tank of a tank regiment, but it was reinforced with ten times more reinforced concrete than ordinary platforms, but it shattered instantly, with bottomless cracks extending hundreds of meters away, rocks rose and melted in the air. For powder! A "earth dragon"-like structure appeared, the ground was turned open, and the broken stones were scattered everywhere, like twisted snake bones.

This is the power of the king of the earth and the mountain. Yemengard can find the "eye" of everything, and hit hard from the weakest place, pouring power into it, and destroying it instantly.This is the mighty power of innate power, and Yemengard destroyed the South Railway Station and the "Snake of the Atrium" with this kind of mighty power.

Mo Ao fell into the crack.

Jormungandr slammed into the ground again, and the surrounding rails were shaken by the blow, bending like snakes.

The enormous force that Jormungandr poured into twisted them into a spiral.They drilled towards Mo Ao at the same time, Mo Ao dodged completely by instinct, but the rails enveloped him like a bird cage, hindering his breakout, a red hot rail penetrated into his right chest, tearing his lungs .

Mo Ao hit Dragon King Fenrir like a cannonball, smashing the hard dragon scales.Ye Mengjiade fell from the sky, his claws pierced into the concrete floor, and he stood firmly, with the strong bone wings spread out behind him!

"You are not a dragon after all. You have the power of a dragon, but you don't know how to use it."

The dragon-like features of her whole body are fading rapidly, the protruding muscles are calmed down, the bone spurs, scales, bony protrusions, and sharp claws are all retracted into the body; the formidable and terrifying wings are slowly folded, clinging to the back, hiding Under the skin; the scarred body is healing at a high speed, and the newborn skin is as delicate as a baby.

She was Natsumi again, naked, her skin seemed to be glowing, every curve was youthful and beautiful, clean, making people free from any evil thoughts.

"...You are right, I will never be a dragon." The dragon transformation on Mo Ao's body gradually receded, [Baqi] could no longer be maintained, and the chilling alchemy field gradually dissipated.

"Dragon is lonely, but man is not!"

boom!

A huge totem fell from the top like a mountain, suppressing Xia Mi!

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Note ①——Excerpted from the Chinese song "Funeral Song" by V's family.

Note ②——The so-called old version here is the serialized version of "Novel Painting", not the single-volume version.

Chapter 66 is born

"Boy Mo, are you alright?" Qiao Tian, ​​who was transformed into a bear man, stood on the huge totem pole and asked Mo Ao with an urn.

"Be careful!" Mo Ao did not reply, but directly threw the arrogance in his hands towards Qiao Tian.

boom!The totem pole disintegrated from below, and Yemengard appeared from the cracked gap, and grabbed Qiao Tian's heart with his ferocious right claw.

The arrogance that crossed the void arrived in front of Qiao Tian at this moment, and the target thought it was Yemengade who was blocking the trajectory, forcing Yemengade to give up the attack and knock the arrogance out.

"Brother Qiao Tian, ​​don't underestimate the enemy...this is the real A-level." Mo Ao made a move, and the ancient Han Bafang sword that was knocked flying arrogantly circled in the air and returned to his hand.

"There has never been such a power in history. This is not the power of a mixed race! Who are you?! Who are you?!" Ye Mengjia stared at Qiao Tian, ​​and the completely unknown power shocked her greatly. .

"Boy Mo, thank you for your hard work, leave this place to me, A-level will be handed over to A-level..." Before Qiao Tian finished speaking, Mo Ao interrupted him directly in front of him with jealousy his words.

"Brother Qiao Tian, ​​this is...my battle."

"Nonsense! Can you deal with this? How long can you last in this state?!" Qiao Tian yelled loudly. "Boy Mo, your state is very wrong recently. It's okay to be self-willed, but now you step back!"

"... none of this needs to be considered..."

"I like her..." There were endless words in the air.

He has never been a person who would be shy because of this kind of thing, and he can admit it straightforwardly if he likes someone.If you don't admit it, it's just because you haven't determined your own mind.

Now he is sure.