"What do you mean?"

The young girl vigilantly blocked Eri behind her.

"Have you watched Dragon Ball?"

Mai asked rhetorically.

Gen Zhinu nodded, don't talk about the Japanese, this anime is a household name all over the world.

"You know that fusion technique inside, right?"

"Yes."

The secret art of the Medamamo people is that by two people performing a strange symmetrical dance, and then each hand stretches out one finger to the other, it can be combined into a new person.

If the casting process is wrong, it will become fat or thin.

If fused correctly, the power will be much greater than the original two people combined.

"Is there such a thing in reality?"

The dragon slayer team was shocked.

Although the spirit of words is also very unscientific, at least it is still within the scope of understanding.

It's still too ghostly for two people to be able to get together with a dance.

"Of course there are no same, but there are similarities. Boom! ”

Mai said in imitation of the tone of a fat blue man with no ears, and then pulled out three nails of different colors from his pocket.

Two silver, one gold.

"As long as a nail is driven into the body of a person with a connected bloodline, the dragon's blood in their body will resonate and elevate the bloodline of the person who has been nailed into the golden nail to a new level. The closer the blood relationship, the better the effect. ”

She threw the nail at the young girl, who grabbed it in her hand.

"What's the use of raising the bloodline?"

Gen Zhinu asked.

Their bloodline is already high enough, and further promotion is nothing more than increasing the strength and physical fitness of the spirit spirit.

"You are the descendants of the White King, don't forget how Takamagahara was sunk into the sea."

Wine De Mai said.

Yuan Zhinu's eyes froze, the affairs of the descendants of the White King and Gao Tianyuan are top secrets, how did this person know?

But he immediately put the question behind him and thought about her words instead.

Takamahara was imitated by Amaterasu and Tsukiyomi at that time, the two world-destroying spirits "Candle Dragon" and "Shiva Karma Dance", thus changing the terrain and sinking to the bottom of the sea.

Wait, imitation?

The source of the young girl was thoughtful.

"It's good to understand. Do you want to use whatever you want, okay, I'll slip away. ”

As soon as the spirit of words and darkness opened, the wine de Mai slipped away.

Winning the victory of the deity to the world, defeating the secret party and the bomb on the ground, she will die if she stays here.

"I can hear her."

Caesar looked at Fingal.

After getting along for so long, he also saw through the disguise of the latter's waste materials.

"Forget it, let her go."

Fingal shook his head.

Now the focus is on getting rid of the dragon king, there is no need to be sideways, and this woman doesn't look very easy to deal with.

"Finsan, do you want to trust her?"

Gen Zhinu asked.

Fingal looked into the distance, where the two warriors were still moving at turtle speed, and the pitch-black barrier was bulging like an egg about to burst.

"There's no other way, use it. If something goes wrong, I'll accompany you on your way. ”

He said categorically.

"Okay."

Gen Zhinu nodded and gave the golden nail to Eri.

Her pedigree is the highest of the three siblings.

And the imperial brand on Eri's forehead also seemed to understand the current situation and disappeared automatically.

Jiude Mai didn't say where to nail it, so they chose to nail it into the palm of their hand.

"Nissan, I'm sorry."

Yuan Zhinu looked at the unconscious Yuan Zhisheng in distress and drove the silver nail into his right hand.

As the three nails were driven in, they instantly melted into liquid and burrowed into the bodies of the three of them as if they were alive through the wounds.

Gen Zhinu immediately fell into a coma, and her skin became pale as paper along with Gen Zhisheng, as if the blood had been drained.

Eri's face became extremely ruddy, and the surging dragon blood washed through her body, and everyone could even hear the sound of blood flowing.

And Eri's body is also gradually expanding, growing from 1.72 meters to nearly 1.9 meters.

The red hair also extended at the back of the head and hung down to the ankles.

And her facial features are also changing, her round apricot eyes have become narrow, her nose has become taller, the corners of her mouth are slightly downward, and her temperament has changed from innocent and immature to noble and cold.

", White King."

Fingal was taken aback.

Eri's current appearance and temperament are almost exactly the same as Izanami, who the White King controls the flesh of the Yachigo Orochi.

She glanced back at Fingal and didn't speak, but his gaze sent chills down his body.

The bloodline, which has been strengthened to the point of unbelievable, has almost completely suppressed Erika's humanity, and if it weren't for the Emperor's brand protecting her spiritual core, the first thing she would do would be to kill the members of the Dragon Slayer Squad.

Fortunately, the will to protect everyone drives the body to act instinctively.

As soon as the long sleeves of the painted pear shirt shook, the body rose in the wind, like the goddess in the Dunhuang murals, and fluttered down to the front of the enchantment of time zero.

She hummed an obscure dragon script from her mouth, and the rhythm of her tone was similar to that of the vice principal, but it was subtly different.

Because this is not a spirit of speech, but a spirit of words that belongs to the line of the White King.

Fallen Heaven.

Immortals will fall into the mortal world without mana, and dragons are no different from larger lizards without words.

Spirit: Fallen Heaven is a terrifying spirit that can deprive dragons and half-bloods of their ability to speak and spirit, and although its range of use is greatly weakened, its single effect is greatly enhanced.

When the song reaches its climax, an illusory mirror appears in the air.

It is surrounded by eight pointed petals, and the back is intricately carved.

The dragon, tiger, finch, and turtle beasts occupy four directions, corresponding to the legendary four elephants.

This is none other than the Yataga Mirror, one of the three artifacts in Japanese mythology and legend.

Eri pointed forward, and the mirror surface of the Yaga Mirror shot out a millimeter, penetrating all obstacles and shooting into the pitch-black enchantment.

With a muffled snort, the two Spirit Enchantments disappeared at the same time.

Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei, who were originally slowing down, immediately recovered their top speed, and slashed at the target with two swords and two swords at the same time.

Konstantin turned around, furious and gluttonous to block the attack of the two.

He had devoured Norton, and at this moment half of his body had turned bronze gold, and half of his body had turned into the red of flames.

This is a sign that the process of evolution has been interrupted, and if it truly evolves into the King of Bronze and Flame, then gold and red will merge perfectly.

However, even a half-finished combination has almost invincible power.

Konstantin swung his double swords, and his powerful force forced Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei back.

It looked at Eri Yi, who looked indifferent, and suddenly burst in front of her with a slight flutter of its wings.

This human bloodline is only one line lower than it, and the quality is even higher.

Moreover, the spirit of words she used was not among the four elements, so it could be effective against him.

Then there is only one answer, this is the dead seed left by the white emperor.

The loser will accept the fate of defeat, and now he will send this half-breed to reunite with the White King.

A family is to be neat and tidy.

Donstantin swung his rage and slashed his saber straight at the head of Eri Uesugi's neck.

(End of chapter)