Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 197 Death Appears
When Xia Mi is free, bored and has nothing to do, she will ask Norma about Xia Mo's life. She knows that Xia Mo was arranged by Angers to be an intern in the Japanese branch.

Haha, did Xia Mo think that if she didn’t report her experiences in Japan to Teacher Daye, Teacher Daye wouldn’t know?

When traveling, travelers usually report good news but not bad news. But how could Xia Mi, who cares a little about Xia Mo, remain indifferent?
Whether being hunted by the Sheqi Eight Clan or participating in the underworld war, Xia Mi relied on the fact that she was Xia Mo's sister and her A-level authority to ask Norma to tell her everything.

Xia Mo!

madness!

Stupid Momo!
Xia Mi's mood was easily depressed when she thought of Xia Mo's intentional concealment of something from her, but she hadn't noticed it yet. Xia Mi spent her daily life in low spirits, and from time to time she would go to see Fenrir, who would ask Xia Mo where her sister was.

Xia Mi jumped up and knocked Fenrir's big head. How many times have I said it! Your sister Xia Mo is gone! She left alone and won't... Well, she will come back, but she is indeed a cold and heartless woman!
I rarely call on my own initiative, and every time I do it I just deal with it as if I suddenly remember it.

Teacher Daye is probably feeling resentful.

I didn't realize it when we were together, but after we separated I realized that I had become accustomed to your presence in my life.

But Xia Mi is a person who cares about her reputation, so she would never say lines like "I miss you", like the naive heroines written by Aunt Qiong Yao.

Just as Xia Mi was secretly blaming Xia Mo in her heart, she felt a tingling sensation in the palm of her hand. Knowing what this meant, Xia Mi quickly jumped off the bed and was about to rush out of the room without even putting on her slippers, but she stopped after running a few steps.

Xia Mo and Xia Mi made a blood oath, which stipulated that they would not harm each other and would draw their swords to save each other when the other was in danger.

Xia Mi's face was terribly gloomy. She had never been so angry as she was today.

Xia Mo is going to die.

who is it? !
Who is so blind! Let those who dare to hurt her!
Xia Mi forced her to calm down. When Xia Mo was in danger of her life, Xia Mi realized that Xia Mo was actually very weak. She was only a third-generation seed, and she could pin Xia Mo to the bed with one hand.

It's just that Xia Mo usually appears to be at ease and has a subtle sense of strength, which makes Xia Mi subconsciously feel that Xia Mo is very powerful and does not need her close protection.

This kind of thinking has resulted in Xia Mi being helpless in the face of Xia Mo's life-and-death crisis. She can't even save a single subordinate, so how can she possibly survive Ragnarok?

Xia Mi took out her cell phone and called Xia Mo. If the call could still be connected, Xia Mi would be prepared to deter the person who hurt Xia Mo even if it meant exposing her identity.

She, Jörmungandr, the king of earth and mountains, the ancient and noble first generation, swore that if anyone dared to kill Xia Mo, she would make the other party pay ten times or a hundred times the price!

As expected, the call was not answered.

Xia Mi scratched her head in annoyance, and her whole body was like a volcano about to erupt. She planned to call Angers, the old Biden, because she wanted to know what happened rather than question him.

Xia Mi has Anger's contact number, thanks to Xia Mo.

At this moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice appeared in Xia Mi's heart. Her appearance was very sudden, but unexpectedly, it did not make Xia Mi feel doubtful or surprised.

The voice asked:
[Are you willing to offer your strength?]
[Yes!] Xia Mi answered without hesitation.

……

Before Xia Mo fell into a coma, she chose - yes.

In her perspective, Odin was a ruthless enemy, and in order to survive, Xia Mo had to choose yes.

Then, Xia Mo opened her eyes, which were as calm and deep as an ancient pond. She stood in the majesty of mountains and seas. The royal authority of the Dragon King no longer had any effect on her.

Odin's expression finally changed, even to horror.

Xia Mo is not Surtel! He actually misjudged her!

At this moment, the girl's long platinum hair was hanging down naturally, and the color of her hair was black. Compared with the chaotic environment of storms and thunder, Xia Mo exuded a kind of silence from the inside, which was different from any silence in the world. This was the silence of death. When the twilight of the gods came, she would take a large ship made of dead people's fingernails and bring thousands of undead souls to attack the Aesir.

Xia Mo seemed like a different person. She raised her hand and cast the power of words, the furnace of heaven and earth.

There is a huge furnace in the sky, and the five metals are produced on the earth; the light from the smelting and the cold quenching illuminate the clear clouds.

A transparent and visible area radiated in all directions with Xia Mo as the center, quickly covering Zojoji Temple. It was still spreading, even enveloping the 332-meter Tokyo Tower.

In this extremely huge field, all the metals began to shatter, and the metal fragments slowly rose in the field, accompanied by a violent magnetization phenomenon. The metal fragments attracted each other and revolved around Xia Mo, as if the god of death holding a scythe was flying around the throne.

The Tokyo Tower not far away began to crumble, and the giant's skeleton was finally on the verge of collapse. The high temperature melted, deformed and twisted it, and bright molten fire rose in the black sky, shining brilliantly, and assembled into a giant sickle at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was the sickle of the god of death.

"Are you Jörmungandr or Fenrir?" Odin asked in disbelief.

His Nibelungen could not last long in front of the complete Dragon King. The heavy rain and high-temperature metal evaporated into a thick fog, and the world seemed ethereal.

Xia Mo intimidated Odin with the giant scythe of death. Her body was obviously smaller than Odin, but Xia Mo's expression was indifferent, and she invisibly overwhelmed Odin in momentum.

"You are not complete yet, not the real Odin." Xia Mo said.

"You are now a complete Hela." Odin said coldly, "Did you devour your brothers after you left Rongcheng?"

Xia Mo said nothing.

She looked at Odin with pity in her eyes. Although he was the master who harvested souls and enslaved the dead, he showed mercy.

This turned out to be beyond Odin's expectations. He knew very well that the relationship between Jörmungandr and Fenrir, the brother and sister, would never lead them to kill each other, just like Norton Constantine.

But what about Hela's appearance? Also, isn't the King of the Earth and the Mountain in the capital?

But the aura emanating from Xia Mo was definitely not that of either Jörmungandr or Fenrir.

The perfect Dragon King can be called the ultimate life form. He can also be called a god. He has the power to cleanse the earth's surface without being stopped by another perfect Dragon King.

Odin suppressed his initial contempt, he held Gram tightly, his blue cloak fluttered like a flag, and the authority of the King of Sky and Wind was about to be revealed.

Xia Mo smiled, a smile that made the heaven and earth pale in comparison, transcending the constraints of the flesh and possessing incomparable beauty.

War is imminent.

……

The Nibelungs dispersed, and the injured Odin took Herzog away.

Eiry hugged the unconscious Xia Mo and stood there blankly.

The boss looked at the picture sent by Jiude Mai. It was the scene of the goddess of death Hela walking out of Nibelung. It was calm and natural, like a lady taking a walk under the moon.

The boss and Odin were both surprised by the early appearance of the goddess of death Hela, but the boss guessed why the goddess of death Hela appeared early, and he fell into a long silence.

"This may be the last Ragnarok," sighed the boss.

　There are two chapters today. With the monthly tickets, I owe 11 chapters. I will pay it off during the holiday.

　　I hope this book will be more than one million words. The simple story of Dragon One, Dragon Two, and Dragon Three cannot be written for a long time, and Jiangnan did not give an ending, so I have my own worldview, including the identities of Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze, the identity of the Black King, the truth about Ragnarok, etc. You may not understand it in the early stage, but it will be explained later.

　　
　
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