"The death knell has sounded, but it is a tribute to the opening of the doors of another world," Jörmungadr looked up, "It will be a beautiful day, the sea will be broken, the ship of the dead man's nails will rise from the bottom of the sea, and the god of death Hela and the spirits of the dead will stand on the boat, facing the world of the living to vent their resentment. ”

Ragnarok.

"It's a pity you won't live to see that magnificent scene." Jörmungad stretched out his hand that turned into a claw, and the bone spurs of his fingertips were pressed together like knives, slowly piercing into Mo Ao's wound, "But don't be afraid, it will be over soon, we will be one, and you will return with me on the ship from Yellow Springs." 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 that has lived must wither, and no one should bear it, sad eternity" (Note (1))

"What?" Mo Ao's reaction was completely unexpected by Jörmungadr, and she keenly felt a dangerous aura rising in front of her.

"You have no other gods than me!" In the golden flames, the birds flew their wings, and the solemn sound was like a flood of bells, scattered in all directions.

Rumble!

The moment the words fell, all the scythes outside broke through the majesty of the king and poured in, and even the Deadpool behind them were also brought in.

Dragon Emperor Authority: Absolute Command!

Ye Mengade suddenly felt a chill, and subconsciously pulled out the hand that was inserted in Mo Ao's chest.

At the moment of withdrawal, several tearing sensations came from Jörmungard's hand, and when the entire arm was withdrawn, it was already drenched in blood.

The scales are upside down, the muscles are torn, and the scales are shattered!

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

In the blink of an eye, layers of tiny black scales appeared on the surface of the wound on Mo Ao's chest, and the thin scales wriggled and flickered with cold light, like blades.

Laugh at!

In the next moment, the jealousy in the [Seven Deadly Sins] sank into Natsumi's chest, and the sword pierced through the chest, just as it was in the past in the Well of Annihilation.

Ye Mengjia looked at Mo Ao in disbelief, if it was the heart of the Dragon King that was released from the third degree of violent blood, then at this moment, this guy had really become a taboo! All the dragons in the world will defeat him to death if they know of his existence!

With a half-blood, beyond the taboo, this is the power that surpasses the king!

Speech Spirit・Yagi!

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

Mo Ao looked at Jörmungandr, and the scales on his body closed one by one. He was taking a deep breath, inhaling a huge amount of oxygen, and bloody bone spurs protruded from his body, and the muscles beneath the scales rose and fell like water, and then strained violently.

In the old version of the original book, the one who can make Ruri Kazama temporarily have the body of the White King is the highest level of forbidden words! (Note (2))

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

It's as if something is polluting your soul, and there are some imprints quietly carved into your heart.

Geass [Dragon Emperor] can avoid the sequelae of violent blood, but he can't avoid the sequelae of [Yanling Yaqi], Mo Ao truly understands the temptation (HX) experienced by countless amazing and brilliant people in the history of the dragon world, as if countless hands have reached out from hell to pull you down!

Thankfully, the Soul Stone was able to keep him awake instead of turning into a killing machine like Deadpool.

He had a distinct sense that he was turning into a monster

Jörmungandr didn't respond to Moao's sarcasm, she hissed the ancient language, and a new spirit of speech was stimulated, and the realm quickly expanded. There was a strong ionization and magnetization effect in the field, the rails melted, and the metal droplets were suspended and swirled around Jörmungandr. The shiny droplets kept colliding and burning, the impurities turned into ashes and fell, and the remaining droplets became brighter and brighter.

The dragon king tempered his weapon with words, and finally, these droplets collided and condensed, and in Jörmungad's hands, they turned into a huge weapon with a strange shape, like a sickle that harvested life.

Rumble!

The scythe of death collided with arrogance, and Mo Ao was beaten so hard that he flew upside down, and the jealousy in his other hand was also drawn from Jörmungad's chest.

Even if Mo Ao has the strength comparable to the body of a white king, [Earth and Mountain] is still a king with supreme power!

Both sides kicked the ground at the same time, and the knee joint in the reverse bend erupted with an unusually huge force, and the figure disappeared in the high-speed movement. Mammals that evolved to walk upright do not have this leg structure, and they belong to the lower creatures of the praying mantis, but they give insects incredible bouncing power, fleas can jump up to 400 times their height, and assuming that humans have the bouncing power of fleas, they can jump up to about 700 meters high. At this moment, the hypothetical became a reality, and Mo Ao and Jörmungad flew through the huge space, making a deafening roar every time they collided. They chase each other and even run against the rock wall in defiance of the Earth's gravity.

Rubble continued to fall from the top, cracking in the air, and the sickles flew in all directions in terror, and were quickly reduced to ashes by the fields on both sides.

Mo Ao no longer had the extra mental strength to control more words and spirits, and the power of [Yaqi] was far beyond his bearing, so he could only fight Ye Mengjia in a frenzy.

The rubble was scattered on the top, the ground was shattered beneath their feet, and everywhere they passed, both Deadpool and Scythe were swept into their fields and shattered to pieces, and the rain in the sky was stained with blood, like hell!

Jörmungad and Mo Ao landed on the platform at the same time, Mo Ao paused slightly, and was about to charge again, but Jörmungandr slammed into the ground. The platform was supposed to be able to dock a tank regiment of heavy tanks, reinforced with ten times more reinforced concrete than ordinary platforms, but it shattered in an instant, and the bottomless cracks extended hundreds of meters away, and the rocks rose and turned into powder in the air! The "Earth Dragon"-like structure appeared, and the ground swirled and turned open, and the rubble bloomed everywhere, one by one like twisted snake bones.

This is the power of the king of the earth and the mountain, and Jörmungadr can find the "eye" of everything, and inflict a heavy blow from the weakest place, infusing the power into it, destroying it in an instant. This is the power of talent, and it is with this power that Jörmungard destroyed the South Railway Station and the "Serpent of the Atrium".

Mo Ao fell into the cracks.

Jörmungård slammed the ground again, and the rails around them were shaken by the blow, and they bent like snakes.

The immense power infused by Jörmungård twisted them into a spiral. They all struck at Moo, who dodged completely instinctively, but the rails enveloped him like a birdcage, hindering his breakthrough, and a red-hot rail plunged into his right chest, tearing his lungs.

Moao slammed into the dragon king Fenrir like a cannonball, shattering the hard scales. Jörmungad descended from the sky, his feet and claws inserted into the concrete floor, and he stood firmly, his bones and wings spread behind him!

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

The dragon-like features of her body were rapidly fading, and the bulging muscles had calmed down, and the bone spurs, scales, protrusions, and claws had all retracted into her body; The terrifying wings slowly folded up, clinging to the back and disappearing beneath the skin; The scarred body is healing at a high rate, and the new skin is as delicate as a baby.

She is Xia Mi again, naked (HX), her skin seems to be glowing, every curve is youthful and beautiful, clean and clean, and people don't have any evil thoughts.

"You're right, I'll never be a dragon." The dragonization on Mo Ao's body gradually receded, [Baqi] could no longer be maintained, and the alchemy realm of slaughter gradually dispersed.

"Dragons are lonely, but people are not!"

Rumble!

A huge totem smashed down from the top, like a mountain, and suppressed Xia Mi!

============================= the note written at the back =============================

Note (1) - Excerpt from the V family Chinese song "Funeral Song".

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

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