C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

Li Wuyue stuck Tiancong Yunjian with her right claw, and the bone spur at the end of the dragon wing attacked Luo Yin's spine.

Luo Yin didn't want to wrestle with an enemy far bigger than him, so he gave up Tian Congyun. After the white dragon wings were folded, his figure was like a long shuttle, nimbly passing through the defense gap and going around behind Li Wuyue.

The left-handed sword violently pierced through the scales and flesh, rubbing Qinglong's cervical vertebrae and pulling out a huge blood opening. The real Tiancongyun is in his left hand.

The several split keels on the back closed with a crisp sound, and under the strong pressure of the muscle group, they stuck the Tiancong Cloud Sword, and Li Wuyue's silvery tail thorns ripped through the wind and stabbed Luo Yin's organs.

The falling pseudo-sky cloud melted and deformed, and Jian Yu's strong magnetic field sent out dozens of molten projectiles, which collided with Mistertin's edge. Luo Yin pulled away in the blast wind and disrupted Li Wuyue's rhythm with ether.

He is becoming more and more proficient in the form transformations of the sky and the ether.

The second-in-command of the dragon family, the White King, favors the simple and rude Tian Congyun, while the alchemist appreciates the flexible transformation. But since he was able to prostitute the concept of "sword" given by the white king, Luo Yin would never refuse.

"The world has changed. You can't stop it."

Li Wuyue's voice was like a bell, maintaining his usual estrangement.

Luo Yin could not refute this. The World Tree was born, and its millions of spores were spread around the world by the wind, and a city was completely reduced to ruins.

The land is littered with the corpses of dragons and dragon subspecies. The aftermath after the collapse of the World Destruction Word Spirit still looks like a hurricane with a magnitude of 16 or higher, raging in this fragile country.

No matter how it is blocked, the eyes of the whole world will gather here sooner or later. Luo Yin reckoned that in a few hours, he would be on the news headlines, with scarlet headlines in horror style.

"This is called stop loss in time. Kill you and cut down that strange tree, at least the world won't go back to Jurassic."

Luo Yin replied while continuing to optimize the structure of the dragon's body. He needs unconventional explosiveness, explosive enough to cause irreversible damage in one round. Cells produce macromolecular proteins that are by no means mammalian, creating new muscle tissue that resembles some small insects.

"Actually, we don't know each other well, but we must decide between life and death. It has nothing to do with personal grudges."

If the opportunity to evolve is given to Angers, the old man will probably be as happy as Christmas and put his jackknife into the heart of the Wind King.

But Luo Yin, he only knew about Li Wuyue's existence for the first time half a year ago. It is estimated that Li Wuyue does not know who he is.

"About dragons and humans, and hybrids. About race, and the world."

The space left for the dragon race in the world is getting smaller and smaller. When Li Wuyue turned the pages of the changing times, he only saw the ending of perdition.

Gather the last of the races, and let this be the battlefield where they die. Dedicate your soul to the new world tree, abandon the freedom and immortality of the monarch in exchange for more powerful power, and an ethereal possibility.

Sounds brutal and crazy.

Li Wuyue is tired of his long, lonely life, and he has been mourning the ethnic group for thousands of years. Only a few of them were killed by half-bloods, and most were defeated by time.

Fate is like a sword hanging over his head, or a boulder rolling down from the top of a mountain. One day you'll give up pushing the boulder back into place and try to break it to see what's inside, even at the cost of losing everything

"That World Tree, it's a mixed-race World Tree, right?"

Luo Yin leaned back more than 120 degrees, and his double swords swung a crescent-shaped slash, instantly staggering past Li Wuyue. He slowly cleared his mind and gave what seemed to him the most reasonable guess.

In the long history in the past, Li Wuyue had never used Mistertin to make the World Tree. Until the last moment, he will never use this plan.

Both old and new trees can collect massive amounts of life information, perhaps this is the root of the cocooning ability of the first generation. The destruction of the old tree made most dragons lose their cocooning ability.

As for the new tree, it uses massive amounts of information and god-like analytical capabilities to penetrate the path of conferring gods and the path of evolution. It can transform the spiritual nature of creatures and guide them to evolve to reach or even surpass the life forms of pure-blooded dragons.

This is illogical. The pure-blooded dragons themselves can achieve evolution by devouring the same clan. The biggest beneficiary of the emergence of the new tree is the hybrid species in a broad sense. The existence of the road to conferring gods will obviously threaten the dominance of the dragon clan.

Although this guess sounds outrageous, it is objectively more logical.

"You see the true face of the tree."

"Like a miracle, the messages of countless lives are deposited in its torso, forming a sea of ​​radiant soul."

"You guessed it right. That's not the World Tree that belongs to my clan. The homeland of my clan's soul has withered, and its destruction is irreversible."

Li Wuyue affirmed Luo Yin's guess, and at the moment of his shock, he gave Luo a heavy blow.

"He belongs to you, and you are his chosen one. I don't know how you did it, but you just betrayed your god, and his wrath is burning in my mind."

"Why? Who made it?"

Luo Yin felt that he was about to come into contact with some incredible secrets.

"You should have read what humans call Norse mythology. Introduce Nidhogg."

"The black dragon entrenched in the roots of the World Tree, its name means the terrifying eater. He erodes the roots of the World Tree day and night until Ragnarok."

At this time, re-reading the most straightforward introduction, Luo Yin got a completely different feeling. Impossible, how could the Black King devour the World Tree?

Li Wuyue's offensive gradually became crazy, one blow after another. He resisted the overwhelming offensive triggered by the ether, and used all his violence to compress Luo Yin's activity space.

"Sounds contradictory, doesn't it? That's right, He is the parent, ancestor, and **** of my family. I donate my blood to the great His Majesty Nidhogg, who is supreme, powerful, and virtuous. Destiny rules the whole world!

And it was the great Nidhogg who destroyed the old tree with his own hands! "

Even after tens of thousands of years, Li Wuyue still sounded so furious. He reveres the black king, just like believers revere gods, and human beings cherish their ancestors. But as he sang the ancient hymn, he seemed to bite the thunderbolt of the riot.

Nidhogg, personally destroyed the world tree that the dragons used to cocoon and sleep?

"We are an imperfect race. He never said it himself, but we can sense the disappointment.

The Dragon King has always loved us first-generation species, and the Creator favors His first creations. But at the same time He looks down upon us, indifferent to His countless people. "

Luo Yin realized an interesting problem. The origin of all dragons is Nidhogg, and all dragonborn are his descendants, but Nidhogg itself is not necessarily a dragon.

Just like God created Adam and Eve, Adam and Eve gave birth to Cain and Abel, but people will not put them all into human beings because of this.

Because most of them are imperfect creations, destroying them is like breaking a kneaded clay figurine into clods.

Luo Yin felt that he finally connected all the clues.

Why did the White King rebel? If the Black King decides to destroy the World Tree, he will undoubtedly be the second to know.

The noble He launched the rebellion not for self-protection. From intuition, Luo Yin believed that the White King was out of dignity.

Whether the White King is the most brutal monarch or the benevolent priest, whether it is the viper who cheated the mixed race or the Prometheus who steals the fire, Luo Yin can't be sure.

But what is certain is that, as a "zero-generation species" whose power is second only to the Black King, and the dragon closest to the emperor, the White King absolutely cannot accept the identity of an "imperfect creation".

And there is no better way to prove one's dignity than to defeat the Creator. So the morning star, the highest in the sky, challenged the sun, and fell from the sky after seven days and seven nights.

"Is this the true meaning of abandonment?"

"The losers who lost their hometowns went abroad and called themselves deserters. But there were no winners in that war. We are all creatures abandoned by the Creator and vent their anger at Him."

"He made a new world tree? Nidhogg chose a hybrid?"

"Perhaps, he died before the new tree was born. I found Mistertin and found that there is an extremely complex dragon script hidden in this branch, which is the seed of the world tree."

Luo Yin's eyelids jumped.

When Li Wuyue discovered the truth, she should have collapsed to the extreme. What he thought was hope was actually not prepared for the dragon family at all.

"You are the new dragon family, a more perfect creation. Prove it with your life!"

He gambled everything, sacrificed his soul, and roared at the Black King.

"No interest. A plant that wants to wipe out half of the human race, who the **** wants this kind of god, the crooked-neck tree in front of my hometown is better than this thing."

Luo Yin spat out blood, and the strong oral muscles made the blood he spat out more like a sniper bullet.

The silk-like ether formed a tightened dark red giant net, and Luo Yin pulled it hard, deflecting Li Wuyue's attack route.

The muscles of the hind limbs of the new structure made an explosive sound when they exerted force. The physical rules were tampered with and twisted around him. Luo Yin's body was like a bullet that ripped apart everything and bounced towards Qinglong's abdomen.

Tiancongyun formed, and disappeared instantly after piercing the organ.

Luo Yin stepped on Li Wuyue's tough scales, against the strong airflow erupting from the scales, passed through the gap between the dragon's wings and the dragon's claws, and stepped on Li Wuyue's back.

The misty ether converged into a slender sword shape, Luo Yin held the sword in both hands, and cut through the small gap in the scales, not reaching the hilt.

There is a large blood vessel hidden here, and he won the lottery. Luo Yin dragged the hilt of the sword to expand the damage, and ran wildly in the erupting blood spring. A silver light intersected with the blood curtain, leaving a half-moon-shaped withering damage on Luo Yin's right forearm.

The azure dragon roared and flipped its body, tilting the clouds, and the stream of charged particles caused various magnificent luminous phenomena.

"I hate God, I hate the creator! Although Darwin told us that humans evolved from ancient apes..."

Luo Yin was in the void, condensing the ether into a platform to step on and exerting force, changing directions continuously and stabbing Li Wuyue's eyes.

"Although the ancient ape does not sound good, although the earth is not the center of the universe, and human beings are not the masters of destiny, at least don't worry about the so-called fate!"

The silver mistletoe pierced Royin's heart, and he shattered and vanished. It was a three-dimensional phantom made with a dream tapir.

Tiancongyun stabbed six times, destroying six joints in the middle of the left dragon wing. Luo Yin avoided the wind element dragon breath with a diameter of three meters, and slashed at Li Wuyue's shoulder joint while rubbing the edge of the dragon breath.

"All evolution is due to natural selection! I firmly believe in free will, life, and races strive for their own survival and development, and never need the mercy of the Creator!"

The violent slap of the dragon's claw slammed Luo Yin out nearly 200 meters, and the multiple bone spurs that burst out carried terrifying kinetic energy, covering all the space where Luo Yin escaped.

"Kill me first, then consider the gods."

"The history of the Dragon Race will end, and a cessation will be drawn. Whether it's you, the World Tree, or the Black King."

The excessively high blood pressure caused dozens or hundreds of capillaries in the body to burst, and the excessive secretion of hormones suppressed pain and fatigue.

The new alchemy formation was formed, and the raw material turned out to be a huge amount of blood flowing out of Luo Yin and Li Wuyue.

Fresh high-level dragon blood is an excellent material for constructing an alchemy array. Although they are unstable, they contain abundant energy.

With ether as the core, dragon blood draws the alchemy circuit, and the scale of the alchemy array made by Luo Yin is getting bigger and bigger.

A large number of curses of different natures fell on Li Wuyue in succession, and the alchemy formation formed every second and shattered rapidly.

Li Wuyue found that Luo Mou used his dragon blood to draw an alchemy array and attacked him again, and the roar became even more angry.

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The Cassell action team on the ground almost completely turned into medical staff, and they set up a blockade around the World Tree.

Under the order of Angers, all of them were injected with anti-psychotic drugs that exceeded the standard dose~www.wuxiax.com~ If not, most of them may have defected to the arms of World Tree by now.

The technicians of the equipment department were urgently repairing Chilong's body. Although Angers felt that it was inappropriate, he did not stop it.

The hatred for Li Wuyue can overwhelm everything, and it is not unacceptable to regard dragons as temporary allies. What's more, Angers had already accepted a more dangerous plan than this.

The battle in the sky seemed to be about to be won. The rhythm of their battle gradually slowed down, and most of the people who watched the battle could already see the trajectory of their actions.

They don't have time to worry about the global problems that hybrids will face right now. Li Wuyue is not dead, and they all have to explain it here.

The moon-white phantom smashed a pit more than ten meters deep in the ground at several times the speed of sound. Li Wuyue was suspended at a low altitude, and the severely damaged left wing shifted his center of gravity a little.

Luo Yin desperately used Tian Congyun to tear his membrane wings apart, at the cost of being hit directly in the chest by the dragon's claw.

They are all close to their limits. Li Wuyue may have the upper hand because of her better dragon body. But he has a big problem now.

He was trying to communicate with his own spirit. No, it's not Li Wuyue, it's that tree.

The great value shown by Luo Yin made Shu forcibly ignore most of the confusion and anger of being betrayed.

This seed, he has the potential to evolve into the White King, enough to clean up all the old kings. Even if they devoured each other, they couldn't match the White King.

World Tree greatly suppressed Li Wuyue's consciousness, and once again tempted him to join his own camp and execute the human-dragon removal plan.

As for Luo Yin, he was just looking for an opportunity to sneak attack.

Li Wuyue struggled to regain her body and rushed towards Luo Yin. A **** spear tip suddenly appeared from his chest.