Chapter 6: The Half-Blood Monarch
"Is this what you want?"
Luo Yin got out of the car and motioned for Lu Mingfei to sit in the driver's seat. He clutched a small piece of dry bone in his hand.
The spear Kungunir stabbed, slicing a dark golden meteor from the end, and the celestial clouds flickered, slicing through the attack from the center.
But the meteor still hit Luo Yin, piercing his right knee. This Odin is really cautious.
"With this tribute, can you let us go?"
"You will all have eternal life in the kingdom of my God." The second meteor pierced Luo Yin's left knee again.
Luo Yin held on to the body and did not fall. He looked at the vague dark shadows surrounding the eight-legged god horse guarding the throne, and thought to himself, Uncle Luo, who had concocted so many Deadpools, wouldn't it be a shame to be made like this.
There's nothing to talk about!
"Hey, do you see the red button under the dial? I'll shoot it hard, and I'll be able to breathe fire.
When I arrived in Kassel, I went to find Susie, Chu Zihang and Caesar. Oh Caesar, forget it, his family is too bad. ”
Luo Yin pulled a metal arrow from his body armor and limped towards Odin's throne as a crutch.
"Last chance, brother, you'll all be dead in a while, as long as you ......"
"I'll change."
The little devil was stunned, and then laughed. "Thousands of years brother, you never promised me in this matter."
"1/4 life, no matter how you do it, it's a good deal to change the lives of three people." In the dark, Lu Mingfei felt that he might lose something else important if he handed over 1/4 of his life, not as simple as 1/4 of his life. But there was something that had to be done, and he didn't have time to hesitate.
"Okay, the deal is complete, your loyal little devil ......"
Lu Mingze's expression suddenly distorted, and he was even a little angry, and the time that had been slowed down returned to normal.
Jun Flame slammed head-on at Odin's one-eyed, the god-like creature with mockery in its eyes. Dozens of golden meteors completely shattered the hot field, striking the humble human in a graceful arc.
No, he's not human anymore. Luo Yin separated the entire human spirit, and it was the dragon's heart that occupied that body.
Moon-white scales pierced Luo Yin's skin and grew wildly, and the number of bones in his body was exploding. The slender dragon's tail reflected a silver ingot-like luster, and the broken white bone wings protruded from the back, dripping with blood.
The staggered golden meteors inflicted more than twenty penetrating wounds on Luo Yin's nascent dragon body, and the hot blood and shattered scales constituted an eye-catching flaw on the near-perfect body.
"I'll ask one last time, oh, do you still have a ultimate move that presses the bottom of the box and doesn't use it?"
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"I think so."
Luo Yin turned his head and looked at Lu Mingfei and his father, and only the original three points could be seen in his hideous and noble faces.
"Trust me, let's go." Luo Yin stretched his newborn body. "You stay here, I still have some big moves that I can't use."
Lu Mingfei locked the car door, and Luo Kedi wanted to roll out of the window but was stopped by Lu Mingfei. He'd only driven a car in a game before, but now his mind was clear, and he skillfully turned the front of the car and slammed the buttons under the dial.
In the blue-and-white flames, the SUV was accelerated to double or more, and the punctured tires rubbed violently on the asphalt road, burning black, and then scorching sparks on the ground. The shadows were crushed by the terrifying power and speed, and the chariots broke through the encirclement and rushed towards the path of the Sanctuary guarded by the Valkyries.
Odin stared at the ants in front of him. To this day, are there still humans who hold the path to godhood? Something seems different.
The relics awoke, the dry bones writhing feverishly in Luo Yin's claws, and it sensed the perfect host.
Luo Yin's bloodline was raised from B- all the way to A, relying on the dragon bones extracted from the Yaqi Great Snake and the Holy Remains, and his dragon body was the closest to the blood of the White King himself. In addition to Eri Uesugi, he is the most perfect vessel for the relics in the world.
Under Odin's stunned gaze, Luo Yin swallowed the holy remains. The dry bones fused with flesh and blood in his body, attached to his spine, and power and power were injected into his body like a tidal wave, but at the same time, the spiritual core of the White King invaded and occupied the consciousness of the dragon "Luo Yin".
The badly injured body was repaired and greatly remodeled and optimized at an unimaginable speed, and the cold and brutal golden pupils confronted the huge golden one-eyed head-on, and did not fall behind in the slightest.
He is the newborn Supreme, but he has no way of receiving the nourishment of cocooning. His scrawny body and open pale dragon wings form a sacred cross, and his hideous scales, bone spurs, and golden eyes hide the most unforgivable of devils.
The celestial cloud trembled and flew towards his right claw, and the evolved body of the relict broke through the sound barrier in an instant, slashing at Sleipnir's majestic leg with a stream of high-speed particles.
Odin got serious and raised Kungunir's spurt to attack, sending out a thousand stabs in an instant. Countless golden meteors turned into brilliant meteor showers in the night sky, carrying a sacred, solemn, ancient glow against the newborn devil.
This is the spear of fate, and its attacks are bound to hit, and there is no dodge.
"Luo Yin" did not attack Odin's divine horse, it was just a disguise. He grew countless white filaments from his body, piercing into the bodies of those dark shadows. He dodged the golden meteor showers in the night sky with extreme speed, while drawing nourishment from the filthy creatures and strengthening the newborn bodies. Accidentally hit by a few meteors, the scales and flesh were carbonized and destroyed, but they were quickly regenerated.
Anger grew in Odin's eyes, and he raised Kungunir, but instead of throwing the spear of fate, he continued to shoot more meteors. In the night sky above the elevated road, the spectacular aurora was obscured by the light of countless meteors, and the elemental turbulence caused crimson flames and deep cyan thunder among the dark clouds.
The Relics dragged the battle into a war of attrition in such a scoundrel way, with Meteor destroying a hundred of his white threads, and he regenerating two hundred, until he drained all of Deadpool's flesh. Although he is at a very awkward disadvantage, as soon as he evolves into a full White King, the scales of victory will slide to his side.
Tiancong Cloud, this peerless sword shimmered with holy moon-white light, the blade length increased little by little, and the concept of "sword" was being strengthened and deepened. It is also evolving, evolving into the White Emperor's only sword.
Sleipnir erected its majestic body on the elevated road, eight pillar-like legs sinking deep into the asphalt. Heavy dark golden armor clashed, and storms and lightning encircled Odin and his mount. How many years later, he will once again take the initiative to charge at the terrifying monsters of the world with his gun.
But his adversary, the great creature who was about to be enthroned as the White King, suddenly fell from the sky, and the clouds pierced deep into the ground. The demonic creature was in extreme pain, two round bulges sprouted from his shoulders, and the scales on the dragon's wings withered and began to degenerate to zero.
His evolution failed at the last threshold. This so-called most perfect vessel is simply not enough to support His evolution into the White King. This vessel is not a noble pure-blood race at all, this thing itself is crippled!
The appearance is perfect, but the spirit is missing a small piece of the "container", which is a trap set by Luo Yin with his body for the holy remains.
The sacred remains that have failed to evolve are rapidly alienating in the direction of the Yaqi Great Snake, and the original perfect body is irrepressibly expanding and deforming, developing in the direction of deformed creatures. The crippled dragon king's heart is also difficult to maintain, and he has fallen into a simple killing heart.
Odin sat on horseback and watched as the deformed creature died. The true path to the gods has long since ceased to exist in the world.
The golden meteor shower slammed into the body occupied by the relics without any gaps, and the half-noble, half-deformed monster was scorched and crumbled by the power of the spear of fate.
"Holy Relic, do you think we should cooperate?
Now you should have some intelligence, or accept me, and we will become a complete life. Or let's die together. ”
The brutal spirit of the holy relics was raging everywhere in Luo Yin's body, but he couldn't find the other half of Luo Yin hiding in the spiritual pool of the system. This is the system's own ultimate secret, a storage device of the spiritual will that truly exists and cannot be found.
The relics were on the verge of death at Gangunir's baptism, and Luo Yin had reached his best.
He returned to his body and fused head-on with the consciousness of the relic. The human spirit, fragile as paper and as weak as an ant, gave birth to a strange Genesis-like reaction, like the last piece of the puzzle to complete the soul.
The process of alienation of the Yaqi Giant Serpent stopped, the deformed signs faded back, and the hideous tail with many bones and fierce head horns and bone spurs characteristic of pure-blooded dragons also disappeared.
A new creature is born, the Half-Blood Monarch!
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