"That's right, just like when you were still in the embryo, you wanted to eat me."

Chen Mo replied calmly.

"yes, if it weren't for Loyer, you would have eaten all my eggs."

"Is that dragon's name Loyer? I will remember that from a human point of view I appreciate his loyalty. ”

"You have swallowed more than half of my authority, and as Royer has applied, you are close to Hermes in alchemy."

"Hermes?" Chen Mo smiled: "It stands to reason that he must also be a dragon, and I feel honored to be on a par with the gods of alchemy, but it's a pity that the matrix is not my work." ”

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you are now the heart of this matrix." The White King's right hand stretched forward, and an area filled with the four elements in front of him reacted sharply, and the uneven four elements almost all transformed into pure golden points of light under the god's hand, and the points of light gathered into a sword blade and stabbed towards Chen Mo.

Under the extreme speed that human nerves could not keep up with, it was only an instant for the lightssaber to reach Chen Mo's spirit body, and in an instant, the golden light points on the sword body continued to disintegrate into a proportional and constant four-color element, and when it reached the target, it was blocked by the spiritual barrier of the same color, and it was not allowed to enter in the slightest.

"You're a quick learner." The White King whispered in admiration of his enemies' outstanding performance.

"Your dragon squire died of his arrogance, and you seem to die for the same reason."

"I'm going to die, just like that majesty." The White King replied softly: "It's just that you are not qualified to take my life, the last person who killed me was the Black King, do you think you are qualified?" The human race that swallows most of my power. ”

Between the words, thousands of sharp blades collided like a galaxy pouring inverted, obviously an offensive that could tear any spirit into powder in an instant, but it was launched in the words of the White King, and his spirit did not even have the slightest movement, like a child playing in the park, one second he talked to "Mr. Ant" with good words, and the next second he crushed it to death with his short little fingers, which was inattentive under the overwhelming difference in strength.

The golden sword river was constantly separated by the same color reef that appeared out of thin air, and the river was disintegrating the elements everywhere, until it reached Chen Mo's face, and it had completely annihilated.

The speed with which he was able to control his authority surprised the White King.

But there was no counterattack, this time the person who tried to find something in the other party's eyes became Chen Mo, he stared directly at the golden pupils of the White King, and looked directly at the dragon power that the zero generation species endured would probably make an ordinary A-class hybrid die violently.

"Don't just look with your eyes." The White King is like a kind teacher, giving him intimate guidance on the road to power, "There are many things that my authority can do. ”

So Chen Mo tried to use his authority to analyze the spirit of the White King.

A few seconds later, blood, tears and cold sweat flowed out of Chen Mo's spirit body at the same time, and when the spirit body was damaged, the subconscious performance still retained Chen Mo's cognition as a human being.

"Humans should be better at deception than we are, and you don't seem to be as insidious as 'Loyer' remembers."

"I just didn't expect the gods to be so fond of deception," Chen Mo rubbed his forehead, those blood, tears and cold sweat disappeared in an instant, "But there is also a precedent, on that bronze pillar there is a record of the past---- the White King deceived the humans, promised to give them freedom after defeating the Black Queen, and added the human to his army. ”

"I have not defeated Your Majesty, so naturally it is impossible to fulfill my promise."

"Only you know if it's a deception."

The White King seemed reluctant to go on on this issue and did not answer.

Behind the seemingly insipid conversations, there is a deadly offensive that cannot be attacked, thousands of years of slumber, and the endless darkness only recurring nightmares, and when he returns from the depths of the nightmare, the first thing he sees is neither His Majesty as the Creator nor a loyal courtier, but the wreckage of his own kind and dragonsmen who have plundered power, and any dragon will vent his anger with violence.

But he was calmly terrifying, and his words did not show even a few specks of anger, but only a wave of spirit full of murderous intent.

"Why do you want to eat me, human?"

Chen Mo's authority is already above the White King, but the spirit body has not yet reached the point of evolution, and compared to a real dragon king, as a human being, he has never been exposed to this kind of mythical thing, power and power flow in his body, and the sense of omnipotence brought by it is easy to make people lose their minds.

Obviously, he didn't lose his mind, and the White King's head-on blow made Chen Mo's soul jump back and forth on the edge of life and death, and the exhausting experience instantly washed away the sense of omnipotence.

The White King is the king who controls the spirit, but his control over the earth, wind, water, and fire is equally amazing, because the spirit above the four elements already has the power to drive the lower ones, which is why the direct blood of the White King can have the words and spirits of other monarchs.

The four elements react with each other under the influence of the White King and eventually become spirits, which is also the step for the half-breed alchemist to refine the "Philosopher's Stone", and the most difficult part of the "Philosopher's Stone" is to purify the spirit and make it have substance, but for the zero generation, the war in the spirit world does not need an entity, and the purification of the spirit is just a matter of thought for him, and countless light bullets that can have the threat of the Philosopher's Stone shoot at Chen Mo.

Ordinary earth, wind, water and fire have no effect on the spirit body, but the spirit is different, all the spirit is composed of spirit, although it is impossible for the White King to force Chen Mo's spirit to disintegrate on its own, but the elements in the light bullet can shatter the structure of the spirit.

But as he said, Chen Mo adapted amazingly quickly, the White King woke up from his long sleep, and was getting rid of the haze and the impact of the huge amount of information when he woke up, and gradually regained control of the remaining authority, and he learned from scratch, although the scene was in a one-sided state, but Chen Mo's spirit was not excessively damaged, and most of the damage was also the result of weighing when he couldn't dodge.

"Because I need strength, I need chips to get to the table." Chen Mo sneered: "Humans are indeed a weak race, but dragons are not, in the face of dragons need overwhelming strength, although I hate the stupidity of relying too much on strength, but I hate to watch my plans in every possible way finally crushed by unreasonable power, I only have one life, I don't want to be the same every time as this time, taking too high risks to win profits." ”

"There's no one who doesn't like a business that doesn't cost anything." He concluded with a very streetlight-like speech.

"My awakening was not accidental." The god sighed softly, "A bigger storm is coming, I thought only my people could see it, but you broke my perception. ”

"Even if there is no storm in the sky, I will want a big ship that can withstand natural disasters, power is such a thing, it does not belong to anyone, it will only temporarily be loyal to its master, when the master is tired and weak, he will leave, and the person who originally held the power will fall in a pool of blood, like a ronin who has been robbed of a knife, can only be slaughtered by others, and it may even be his own saber that cuts them."

Chen Mo's hand flicked to the right, and the heavy golden light cannon was lightly pushed away: "But if you have never had a sword in your hand, you will only be a fish on a chopping board against those who have sharp blades." ”

"There was a saying in my hometown."

Chen Mo raised his right hand, and four or five giant swords about seventeen meters long and one meter six wide condensed behind him, turning into sharp streamers with the swing of his arm.

"Do you have a sword in your hand, and do you use this sword?"

"It's two completely different issues."

This kind of spiritual offensive of strength failed to inflict any blow on the White King, as if he could no longer cause damage to Chen Mo's spirit body over time, but it also meant that this kind of offensive and defensive exchange using spiritual elements had lost its meaning.

But it was as if he had been struck by the plain meaning of the words, and he just kept his head down, and did not even make a symbolic attack.

"You're wrong." The majesty and strength in the voice of the White King carried an undoubted meaning:

"Authority, like the dragon's blood you stole from my people, has never been a simple power and weapon, they affect many things, and when you pick up the sword, your heart will say goodbye to that defenseless man, and you have stolen my authority, and you will no longer be a simple human being."

Chen Mo listened to Bai Wang's words, and suddenly thought of two idioms:

"With a sharp blade, the murderous intent arises."

So the murderous intent was just stirred up by the sword? Or is it always hidden out of sight?

"So what?" Chen Mo's expression was indifferent: "Compared to the lamb that was killed, it was better for me to be a butcher." ”

"But who said that it was the poor lamb that you would kill?"

"Nothing ..... kill," he froze eerily as he pushed back, and said with difficulty, "It seems that these damn effects are coming sooner than I thought." ”

What if the butcher's butcher's butcher's knife is his own kind? Are you a friend? Is it a relative?

"But you're still not going to give them up, those powers and powers, are you?"

"Not only will he not give up," Chen Mo understood that his understanding of the dragon clan was only a drop in the bucket, but he would never stop, even if he returned to the academy ten days ago, he would not make any other choice, "I will also eat all the rest of the meal." ”

"Perhaps you should be more respectful of a king, so that your future self will suffer less."

"I will, you will soon be able to go to another world to reunite with those kind, and continue to be their king, I don't mind putting a little respect on your grave every year today."

"Maybe I should teach you how to use those supreme authorities, and you won't die." Endless filaments of light stretched around the White King's spirit: "I will destroy your consciousness and take back most of your authority, and then you will become my new dragon servant, and I will preserve your wisdom and character as much as possible on the basis of loyalty, which is difficult, but I will do it with all the power of a monarch." ”

"As far as I know, the name 'Loyer' is of the blood of the Black King." Chen Mo did his best to ridicule:

"I just hope he's not in the same situation as me, or wouldn't it be too pathetic? It's just that I don't think you can make me loyal while preserving my character, and I won't be loyal to anyone. He tugged at the corners of his mouth:

"But it's not without exceptions, it's a pity that a dragon that has an ex-husband and is tens of thousands older than me is not in the scope of consideration."

"You will pay for your words and actions." The White King's tone was unfazed, but his words still revealed anger.

Chen Mo is not a good man in terms of pulling hatred, but it can be said that the vice principal is a successor.

The same silk thread extended from Chen Mo's body and stabbed in different directions.

"You want to reforge the dragon's body."

"You have surpassed me a lot in spirit and spirit, and even with my familiarity with authority, it is very difficult to destroy a spirit close to the Dragon King with the mutilated parts, but you have only gained very little in flesh and blood." He unfolded his cards:

"Flesh and blood began with His Majesty's authority, and what I got was only a small part of it, but the method I used to reforge it did not come from flesh and blood alone, this spirit of words was just the product of obsession, I was the king of the spirit, but I was attracted by His Majesty's absolute violence, so I created it with a combination of different powers, and this was one of the reasons why I lost that war."

Chen Mo knew what it was, and he recalled it in his heart.

Yaqi, the mythical regeneration ability, the inexhaustible flesh and blood, the perfect body, the power is said to be above the judgment, but the power of the spirit will also be affected by the user, the white king's "Yaqi" obviously did not withstand the "judgment" of the black king in the eternal era, but only lasted six epochs under the curse of the emperor level.

Six Epochs of His M!

After sublimation, Chen Mo gradually began to understand the essence of the spirit of words, which is not a constant thing, but an existence similar to "dragon magic", and all the words and spirits known to humans were created by dragons in the history of the dragon race.

The higher spirits are not only about body and soul, but also about authority.

Each of the four ultimate spirits of the Four Sovereigns contains the ultimate control of some element, or the embodiment of some kind of supreme authority.

But the black king and the white king are different, they are the greatest creators of the spirit, and they can ignore the rules.

A study of the release principle of the "Rhine" found that the effect of the user's speech spirit will attract four elements at the same time, which is unthinkable compared to the single element of speech used by the descendants of the four great monarchs.

The ability of two emperors who transcended the primordial to combine their different powers and shine in the same spirit through a complex collection of dragon inscriptions and inscriptions allowed dragons who lacked some higher authority to gain greater power through their own grasp.

In that rebellion, the White King, who ruled over the spirit rather than the flesh, used the Spirit of Words to elevate the flesh to the height of the Black Emperor.

And now, this half-breed called "Yagi" will reshape the resurrected king's perfect dragon body like the Yaki serpent.

"You know what it means that your spirit is not on point, and your authority is incomplete."

This means that Chen Mo's spirit cannot exist apart from the entity, and now he is the core of the alchemy matrix, but the White King who built the body will soon destroy his matrix, and what awaits Chen Mo next is the path of slow death, and the spirit body will gradually weaken until it is unable to resist.

Chen Mo's eyes opened and closed, his gaze withdrew from the spirit realm, and in the vast sub-ice world, what should have been the Nibelungen gradually collapsed, until the magnificent palace that was lost in the spatial crack collapsed into ruins after the White King recovered, but it was not "exiled", but it was in line with reality.

The pale fragments that can be seen everywhere are still flashing with the alchemy circuit after the collapse, and the white king in the distance is quietly floating on the dragon corpse of the second generation, which is the body of the second generation of the dragon after burning the soul, and it is also the best body for him to release Yaqi, and the ready-made dragon body can save a lot of time.

Chen Mo should probably sigh what kind of loyalty this is, the dragon servant has indeed dedicated his body and soul to that lord, this loyalty should be said to be so pure that people wonder if it is implanted by authority, or so pure that it is impossible to doubt the sincerity behind it?

The White King just stopped there, and the light filaments floating around him did not pierce into the dragon servant's body for a long time.

But both men (the dragon) knew that this was only a brief remembrance, and that he could not afford to abandon the vast amount of time he had saved and not care about the possible variables of a dead dragon attendant's body.

Isn't the integration of the dragon body of the king and the dragon servant also the highest honor?

The filament eventually pierced in.

The countdown to Chen Mo's death began to count down.