MTL - C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons-v4 Chapter 51 message

Susie's sword was just pulled out, and then retracted.

"Be ready to run at any time. You know, I can only change for a little while."

Luo Yin, who opened his dragon wings, looked like the Dragon King.

The water pressure in the 8,000-meter-deep sea was like a breeze. The physical rules were forcibly tampered with on the body of the White King Dragon, and the place where he stood was the absolute throne.

The furious roar of the King of Corpse Guard was suddenly interrupted.

He was bigger than a blue whale, like a dark-gold heart made with alchemy beating like thunder in the hideous skeleton of a cage.

The white creature, which was less than two meters tall, was not as big as a dragon claw of the King of Corpse Guardian, but he was as quiet as a sculpture.

More than three thousand pairs of dark golden eyes illuminated this dragon city. The flickering golden-red light spots are like thousands of candles.

Life was burning like diesel, but Luo Yin knew that he must not panic.

This is the city of the White King, and these are alchemy creations. The White King is indeed rich and powerful.

The intelligence of alchemical creatures is different from the logic of living things. The "medium," or "key," is the center of their logic.

Luo Yin silently flew towards the King of Corpse Guards, quietly biting the micro serum capsule in his mouth, giving himself a further wave of life.

"I am back."

Blood.

Luo Yin pierced the palm of his hand with his nails, and his blood-stained right paw stroked the mountain-sized forehead of the King of Corpse Guardians, leaving a blood mark.

One person and one dragon, two pairs of golden pupils that are dozens of times different in size stared at each other silently, like a dead oil painting.

right.

Luo Yin tried his best to open his spiritual realm. This is the biggest gap between him and the true white king.

The dragon power of the first-generation species is mixed with elemental turbulence and spreads in the deep sea.

sword.

Luo Yin pulled out Tian Cong Yun and pointed straight to the sky. It is the sword, the bone, and the symbol of theocracy and the throne.

The Dynasty of Corpse Guards roared furiously, and the quiet Corpse Guards rioted violently, twisting the tail of the snake and rushing towards Luo Yin in the sky, the bone sharp blades at the ends of the limbs were like scythes that harvested life.

"Run! Run!"

Luo Yin changed the plan flexibly and made the best plan.

Susie dragged Aguru No. 1 to Luo Yin, and all 16 swords were unsheathed.

A loud noise interrupted Luo Yin's running plan.

The King of Corpse Guardian knelt on the pure white foundation of the God's Burial. It was hard to imagine that such a giant species could kneel to such a standard.

Sharp bone spurs pierced the boulder, and two pale bone wings lie on the ground with flourishing patterns.

Immediately afterwards, there were thousands of collisions and piercing sounds.

The spirit that had been dormant for thousands of years awakened again, and the surface of the burial place emitted a mysterious light golden light.

Collapsing stone pillars, white city gate towers, and undulating floating walls surround the solemn black iron tower in the center, forming a magnificent but severely damaged alchemy formation.

In the age of dragon rule, alchemy was at the heart of how the city worked. They have never been beasts who only know how to kill, but it is just that the hybrids have difficulty understanding the civilizations of the dragon race, which are very different in form and content.

Over and over again, Luo Yin was almost sent away by a heart attack.

"Authentic White King" quickly retracted his dragon body, released his transformation, and gasped for breath.

The corpse guard didn't respond. His brain has been destructively processed, leaving only rigid logic programs, and killing patterns.

Luo Yin successfully opened the "door access" and got his absolute obedience in a short time.

To his surprise, the King of Corpse Guard roared and moved towards the iron tower in the center of the city.

The two followed and stopped in front of the tower.

After the recovery of the alchemy array, the surface of the tower appeared several times the previous dragon inscription, and a vertical eye with an arabesque pattern was engraved on the bottom of the tower.

Dragon people prefer to use "pillar", "tower", "stele" and other forms to record major events, write laws and declarations. In their view, these carriers are more majestic and express power.

Rome's Twelve Bronze Tables method, which engraved the law on a thick copper square plate for publicity, many people speculated that this habit was inherited from the dragon civilization.

Luo Yin looked into the eyes of the King of Corpse Guard and read his hints.

He walked out of the dragon's body, reached out and touched the pupil of the vertical eye, the surface was hot like a soldering iron. A ring of sharp triangular teeth appeared outside the black iron eyeball, cut the dragon scales open, and devoured his blood.

Continue to devour, with no sign of stopping.

Luo Yin felt that he might have been sucked out of nearly half of the blood in his body, and his brain began to dizzy.

A door opened. Inside the tower, there is a hollow dry area without a drop of seawater.

No matter how you look at it, this door has a very bad smell.

"Door" has never been an auspicious thing in alchemical theory. It represents isolation, separation, independent realm.

But in the spirit of coming here, it is impossible for Luo to stop here.

The two stepped into the open door one after the other.

The screams of ten thousand devils poured into Luo Yin's soul at the same time, and he was swallowed into hell.

Pain, unparalleled pain. Like being slashed by thousands of knives, smashed to ashes, and even the soul was wiped into ashes.

Finally there is endless darkness. Everything that can be referred to has disappeared, there is no real substance left, and even the concept has gradually become blurred.

Luo Yin hadn't experienced Spirit Vision for a long time, and sometimes wondered when he could watch the Dragon Clan TV series again. And now, he just feels that he is rude.

He has always suspected that it is the existence of the system that makes his spiritual vision much stronger than that of ordinary hybrids. This time again.

After a long, long time, "he" regained a little consciousness.

The magnificent golden light shines into the dark hell, and the light is dozens of times brighter than the sun.

Odin always came out with the magnificent and sacred blue aurora, but compared to this light, not even a candle could compare to it. Even from the perspective of Spirit Vision, Luo Yin had a strong urge to worship.

"You'll see it with your own eyes. What you can't accept, the next era."

no respond. The listener is almost inconvenient to answer.

Luo Yin was a little curious, from whose perspective he was in "Ling Vision", could it be the White King?

"I will come again. In a long time."

Luo Yin, the dragon language, can only listen to a general idea, and he can understand so many meanings, which is already an extraordinary performance.

There are more hidden meanings in it, the emotions that come with it, and there is nothing he can do about it.

"I thought you would accompany me until the end of the world."

It seems that the light source is moving away, and the golden light is gradually weakening.

Luo Yin finally saw the golden scorching sun and the dark night sky behind the sun.

Shit, the night sky?

A suffocation gripped Luo Yin's heart.

It was a golden pupil. As for who it is, he has a guess, which is not necessarily correct.

The "lens" gradually zooms out. Except for the golden pupil, there is only endless black, the greatest creature, the deepest despair.

This feeling is similar to a blind man touching an elephant. Because of the limitations of the senses, it is difficult to recognize the original appearance of things.

When Luo Yin finally saw the whole picture of the black dragon, facing the black supreme, the first ancestor, and the emperor, he was speechless.

"Luo Yin! Luo Yin!"

In Susie's violent physical shaking, Boss Luo successfully returned to his soul.

"Didn't you see it?"

"All kinds of weird screams, battlefields, killings, images of blood and bones. I gave myself a sword and woke up."

Susie pressed the wound on her left arm with dangerous eyes.

"My world view is now so broken. I find that my understanding of the dragon race may be deviated on some important basis."

Big, too big.

In front of the black dragon, Fenrir was not worthy of being called a giant species at all. His body length is not enough to reach the knee of the black dragon.

When the Sovereign **** the wings of despair, a city will fall into darkness, and the hurricane will set off huge waves of dozens of meters on the sea.

When He took a step, the rivers blocked and diverted, the mountains fell, and the earth rolled over.

Only in this way can it be worthy of His supreme might. With his own blood and bones, He created the entire history of the Dragon Race.

Luo Yin gestured in his mind, how did the four monarchs kill the black king after the white king's lunch box?

As for the help of humans and mixed races... It can't be said to be zero, but it's really not a big difference from no.

"Is that, the Ice Sea Copper Pillar?"

Every Kassel student is familiar with the famous Bronze Column Table, which appears countless times in textbooks as much as the Dead Sea texts have in their religious origins.

The room was empty, with only two broken bronze pillars. The surface is bumpy, and the dragon in the form of a pattern resembles withered plant vines growing intertwined.

"I'm not familiar with this, can you decipher part of it?"

Holding a waterproof camera, Susie photographed the patterns on the broken copper pillar, relying on her high bloodline to ignore the influence of Longwen on the spirit.

[The main quest has been opened

Collect all the pieces of the Copper Pillar Table. Main quest progress: 2/? ? ? 】

"Main quest? Master System, you have been possessed for four years, and you suddenly remembered the main quest?

You're just on a whim, aren't you? "

【It's better to do it】

"Return the main quest? Bah, the dog won't do it!"

Luo Yin frantically complained about the uncle of the system, and his heart became more and more suspicious. Not right, something very wrong.

Boss Luo suspiciously walked towards the copper pillar fragments and read the dragon text line by line.

There are a lot of missing places, like filling in the original text with metal.

"[—] Falling into rage, leaving the Supreme Palace and destroying the eternal White Tower.

[—] Led a third of the ethnic group to launch a rebellion.

On the day the war began, blood rained from the sky. Sad bells ring the world. "

The bottom is gone.

Only dried blood remains, the rest is blank. Bloody chunks of blank space.

"Susie, I found a small problem. The black king's name is Nidhogg. What's the white king's name?"

Fragments of the copper pillar, clearly recording the White King's rebellion, with no beginning and no end.

"Izanami? The White King corresponds to the mother goddess in Japanese mythology.

No, not right. Izanagi should be an acquired name based on the godfather Izanagi. "

Susie denied her guess. Then, what is the name of the white king?

"Hell, the White King's name has been deleted. What Odin can do, of course the Black King can do."

Luo Yin's thoughts became more and more confused. He looked at the second copper pillar fragment, and there was only a solitary half-dragon text on it.

"The meaning is vague and there are multiple possible explanations.

The first sentence can be understood as 'new world', 'restarted world or era'.

The other half is more like a word, meaning one, only, theone, protagonist, supreme. I'm not sure. "

The protagonist of the new world? What the hell, I can't understand it at all.

Luo Yin stared at the second fragment. Suddenly, new words appeared in the blank space of the copper pillar, and this time he understood it.

Susie, an entry-level player of Longwen, also understood.

Three block letters, "Lu Mingfei".

"The protagonist of the new world, Lu Mingfei?"

Above Susie's head, question marks kept popping up.

The Ice Sea Copper Pillar is at least tens of thousands of years old, and Lu Mingfei is only twenty years old.

This is like the people of Dayuan dug a one-eyed stone man in the Yellow River, but the stone man's back is written "Be careful of Chuanbao".

Luo Yin struggled to expel all kinds of superstitions in his mind. What an era, this kind of saying similar to "Destiny is in me" should have been eliminated long ago.

But Pompeii's words, he still remembered very clearly. Don't try to kill Lu Mingfei.

What the hell. The protagonist, the protagonist in the movie and in the movie, never exists in the real world.

Could it be that he, Boss Luo, lives in a book with Lu Mingfei as the protagonist?

Who gave the system to you? Why give him the system?

Luo Yin pressed the icy copper pillar and was suddenly enveloped in a fatal amount of fear. Could his world be just a big circus manipulated by some existence?

stop, stop.

There is no time to think about such horrific questions right now.

"Have the data been saved? This opportunity may only be once."

"All right."

Luo Yin and Susie looked at each other for a moment, and both saw the doubts in each other's eyes, as well as the hidden fear.

The copper pillars are too large for the new Alvin to carry them up.

——————

The New Alvin dived down to the Lenin's position and explored carefully.

In the crevices of the buoyancy cabin, the amount of sweat of Jiudemai increased significantly.

What about eggs?

This time she came down, just to confirm the recovery of the egg, don't let the secret party kill it directly.

But the eggs were gone, and she also confirmed a hammer.

The water king's egg has its brain removed before hatching, and it is impossible to develop intelligence. Where is he?

Leaving the Lenin, the submersible headed for the towering torii-shaped gatehouse, and the city of Kamidai behind it.

In the hall of the executive department that received the real-time screen, there were only exclamations one after another at this moment.

God's Burial, Gao Tianyuan. The city of the gods is also the place where their bones are buried.

"Captain, where is the heartbeat?"

"There is some problem with the instrument, and the direction of the sound cannot be determined. It seems that there are heartbeats in all directions."

Chu Zihang was tense, and the mines and alchemy bombs carried by the submersible could be dropped at any time.

Half of the octopus corpse sank slowly from the porthole of the submersible, and the escaping blood mist hit the metal outer wall.

The giant octopus only had half its head and three tentacles left, and the group of ghost-toothed dragon vipers drilled into its head and bit its corpse.

Xia Mi gestured at the shape of the wound.

"Does the wound of that big octopus come from a bite? If you think about it this way, the creature that bites it has a mouth about seven or eight meters wide."

The deep submersible suddenly darkened. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Chu Zihang immediately turned the camera to the top of his head, and everyone saw the nightmarish creature without any precaution.

It is simply a nightmare monster that is randomly assembled and superimposed from various sea creatures.

Its approximate outline is that of a giant black snake with a body length of more than 150 meters and a body wider than a warship.

But behind the giant snake, there are dozens of pairs of dragon wings and fins of different lengths.

It has countless bone spurs, tentacles, giant pincers. Thirteen pairs of red-gold pupils burned in the part that could barely be called a head.

It roamed above the New Alvin, devouring those sea behemoths, continuing to multiply its size.

Fingal slapped himself twice. That thing still occupies the camera.

"Ah, it's not a nightmare."

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