Chapter 52: Wrestling and Mending the Knife

With only a three-inch tongue, he will retreat from a million male soldiers as soon as he opens his mouth, this is the dream of many people, this dream, Zhao Xu can be regarded as a realization at the moment, but he has no sense of accomplishment.

If at the beginning he was still thinking about fooling, then later, when those ancient souls asked him how the Chinese people live today, he was really emotional.

The Chinese people respect their ancestors, he didn't talk nonsense, but there are really too few people who really miss the ancient people who are older than Yan Huang.

Because Yan Huang at least left legends and names, but the ancient people, except for the inheritance of the race, there were no legends.

There are no names, no tombstones, and even modern history books only use the concept of "Paleolithic".

"In the future, every year during the Qingming, Zhongyuan, and Dragon Boat Festival, I will pay tribute to you. Zhao Xu said a little sadly.

The blood sea is the obsession of these ancient souls for countless years, they have not let go of their hatred, they have been tortured every time they die, and as time goes by, the hatred will only get stronger and stronger, how can they let go?

However, when they learned that their descendants were living well, they felt a supreme gratification, and this gratification, even beyond the obsession with revenge, made them willing to disperse the spirits, because they knew better than anyone that their existence would be a threat to the children and grandchildren of the earth, and that the dragon spirit would use their power to slaughter their descendants.

For the sake of their descendants, they sacrificed themselves without hesitation, which is the persistence engraved on the bones of the Huaxia people since the beginning of the world.

Zhao Xu will always remember them and miss them, because they are as great as all the sages and martyrs.

When he came back to his senses from his remembrance, he found that the reef under his feet was slowly expanding, and there was a tendency to expand into a small island.

"Heh" The corners of Zhao Xu's mouth curled, this is the "dream" of the dragon soul, and of course it is also his Zhao Xu's dream.

A large number of heroic spirits chose to rest in peace, and the "balance" on the side of the dragon soul naturally became lighter, and the previous balance was broken.

From only the "land of the cone" to a small island, the "one and the other" between the land and the sea represents the wrestling between Zhao Xu and the dragon soul.

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"Despicable human!" In the sky, the blood-red dragon circled angrily, and scolded: "You damned race, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, is really insidious and cunning to the extreme, and you will not say anything else at all except lies! You actually have to deceive those poor ancient souls of your own race, and pretend to be generous to make a statement, it is disgusting! disgusting!"

"I didn't deceive them, I said they were the sages I respected, and they were. Zhao Xu raised his head and looked at the angry dragon: "I sent the sages away, is it your turn to do the following?"

"Huh, just you?" the dragon sneered, and a thunderbolt came out of his mouth, "You still want to use your mouth to convince me? Joke! Do you think I'm as easy to deceive as those stupid human undead just now......?"

"Shut up, shameless old dragon!" Zhao Xu suddenly widened his eyes and interrupted the dragon's words, "Watch your words! Don't insult those heroic spirits!"

"Can't you tell who is deceiving them, don't you have a B number in your heart?" Zhao Xu pointed to the dragon in the sky: "When I first entered this so-called 'dream realm', I saw the corpses of the human ancestors who were victimized back then piled up like a mountain, and the number of heroic spirits was not just a few of the heroic spirits I saw just now? Although there were tens of thousands of heroic spirits just now, the number of unjust souls that were sucked in by this dragon ball back then was definitely more than this number! Let me ask you, where are those heroic spirits that have long disappeared?"

"You...... I ......" The dragon wanted to explain, but was interrupted again by Zhao Xu:

"You want to say that they volunteered, and you asked for their opinions, right?" Zhao Xu's eyes were blazing, "Let me guess, every time Dragon Ball finds a new host, it has to let the host grow as soon as possible, how to grow quickly?

"You must have 'consulted' with the Heroic Spirits, told them that another chance for revenge had arrived, and then repeatedly emphasized that you share the same hatred, and that the Heroic Spirits' simple and enthusiastic personalities must volunteer, and then you can naturally burn their souls, at the cost of allowing the new host to grow into a 'true dragon', and then destroy the living beings, right?"

“...... They were voluntary, and that was their hatred. The dragon couldn't wait to tear Zhao Xu's mouth apart, telling the truth.

"Hehe, just now, you let the heroic spirits turn into beauties and open a harem for me, do you remember?" Zhao Xu sneered, "Are you respecting them? They are good spirits of revenge, but they are also dignified! What do you think of them? Ah? Aren't you like a family? Why are you burning their souls, but you, an old immortal, are unscathed? Why are male souls also turned into beautiful women by you to serve and please me? In my opinion, you just use them as tools for your revenge!"

"You've never thought only of yourself, of avenging yourself!"

"Because you hate all human beings, including the souls who are also victims, because they were human beings in their lifetime. ”

"You coward, even if you are revenge, you only dare to hide in the Dragon Ball, and scourge the common people by finding a human host, and even in the Dragon Ball, you only dare to hide behind the human heroic spirits and let them be cannon fodder!"

"I've never seen anything so brazen!"

......

The dragon in the sky trembled all over, it couldn't speak, it felt something blocked in its throat, and then spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow", because it was too big, so this mouthful of blood stained the blue water red again.

The small reef under Zhao Xu's feet has turned into a big island, as the dragon vomits blood, the island continues to expand rapidly, Zhao Xu's eyes flashed, looked at the dragon who was a little languishing, and began to mend the knife:

"Even if you die and become a dragon soul, you haven't grown at all!" Zhao Xu puffed up his chest and said loudly: "Natural selection, survival of the fittest!" Your dragon clan has the ability to overturn rivers and seas, clouds and rain, we humans are useless except 'despicable and shameless' according to what you said, and then your race was destroyed by human beings by 'despicable and shameless' means, and your remaining dragon souls don't want to sum up the lesson, don't want to restore the survival of the race, and actually bent on revenge? So much so that now there is only one dragon soul left, and it is really about to become extinct. ”

"Let me ask you, human beings defeated you with wisdom, you don't accept it, you only think about revenge, then when the dragon clan was prosperous, when you turned over the river and the sea, so many fish, shrimp, turtles and shellfish were killed by you when you were "playing" in the water, how can they take revenge?"

"Answer me!"

"Boom!"

Zhao Xu stomped hard under his feet, and the island instantly expanded for thousands of miles!