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

Chapter 255 Xia Mo and the Seven Deadly Sins
Xia Mi communicated with Samson in the language of the dragon clan. The language of the dragon clan was deep and low, like a spreading metallic sound. In ancient times, this was a divine revelation that required interpretation by the priests in the mortal tribe.

"How long has your master been away from Bronze City?" Xia Mi asked.

Samson did not answer. He was obviously in a state of alert. The scales on his body expanded and then closed tightly. His pupils became sharp like needles and his breath burned.

Xia Mi's expression was indifferent, her golden eyes lit up, and her unparalleled bloodline ordered Samson to kneel down!
Samson felt the will of the master, and his powerful hind legs slammed heavily on the bronze floor. His proud dragon spine slowly crawled, and Samson bowed his head to the ground with a ferocious look on his face.

The class of bloodline is the royal power. If Yuan Zhisheng came without drinking the blood of the ancient dragon, he might not even be able to slow down Samson's actions. However, Xia Mi, relying solely on the willpower of spiritual elements, can make a mature second-generation species feel like a heavy mountain, unable to raise its head.

"Teacher Daye is awesome!" Xia Mo applauded and praised.

Xia Mi glanced at Xia Mo, puffed out her chest proudly, then showed no expression and spoke coldly to Samson.

"I have sworn a blood pact with your master not to harm him or his brothers. Answer me, what are you guarding?"

"I cannot betray my master," said Samson. "I trust only my master, no matter who he is."

"You are looking down on me. Do you know the price you have to pay?" Xia Mi said softly.

Samson responded with his actions, struggling to launch a counterattack against Shami.

As a follower of Norton, Samson is quite loyal. In the world of dragons, allies are not reliable at all. They are fickle. Cannibalism will cause terminal illness, but dragons will not. Instead, it will increase their own strength. It is conceivable how extreme and morbid the social civilization of the dragon clan will be.

The dragon civilization is indeed advanced and developed, but dragons and humans are two species from the beginning to the end, and humans should never judge dragons by their own values.

Samson was ordered to protect Constantine's cocoon. He knew the value of the cocoon very well. Only the girl in front of him, whose bloodline was even higher than his, knew her true thoughts. Samson was worried that Xia Mi came to devour Constantine.

From the very beginning, there was no possibility for Xia Mi and Samson to get along in a friendly manner. The blood alliance was between the Dragon Kings and did not represent their subjects.

The hybrids' perception of the Dragon Kings is that they will attack and devour each other.

Xia Mi sighed. She acknowledged Samson's loyalty, but that didn't mean she would let him go.

Deep down, Jörmungandr still believes in strict monarchy. Humans, hybrids, and dragons are all consumables that can be enslaved. Life is not worth mentioning in Jörmungandr's eyes, except for Fenrir.

"Wait." Xia Mo called out to Xia Mi and asked her not to do anything.

[Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, and it is useless to pick up the missing pieces.]
"Ok?"

"Can you give him to me?"

"Oh?"

"King versus king, general versus general, I'll be his opponent, and it's like leveling up." Xia Mo shrugged.

She still remembered the condition for the Word Spirit Surtur to activate the second stage, which was a blood sacrifice of a second-generation species.

Upon hearing this, Xia Mi looked at Xia Mo, thinking about Xia Mo's chances of winning.

Momo is indeed strong, but the opponent is a second-generation species, isn't it too much of a stretch? Xia Mi thought.

Xia Mi didn't want to undermine Xia Mo's self-confidence. Anyway, she was watching by her side and could stop her in time if she encountered any danger. So Xia Mi happily agreed. She liked to see Xia Mo's cheerful look.

Xia Mo took a few steps forward to summon Levadin, and Xia Mi stepped back, and at the same time her blood suppression on Samson was lifted.

Samson felt that he could move again. He also understood human language. He knew that he was being used as an experience pack, but he was not angry. The winner is the king, and the strong can do whatever they want. "Each one serves his master, and the sword is merciless."

Xia Mo said this, then flashed towards Samson, and Samson raised his head and flapped his wings, spewing out the blazing and surging breath of the Junyan Dragon.

The next generation possessed several word spirits, and the King of Bronze and Fire's Jun Yan was one of the word spirits that Samson mastered. The flames immediately illuminated the hall, and the humid air of the Bronze City was swept by a hot current.

Xia Mo jumped up, and Levadin attached himself to the flames, splitting Jun Yan's fire with a more ferocious fire, and chopped Samson's forehead, leaving a bloody knife mark.

Samson roared, shook his head to break away from Xia Mo, then stood up and flew high into the sky. He sang the frenzy of heavy metal sound waves, and the bronze walls around him resonated with it. Samson had the management authority over part of the Bronze City.

Countless metal discs flew out and turned into a meteor shower, piercing towards Xia Mo. Xia Mo waved her sword to block them, and a series of sparks flew in a flash.

This attack could not hurt Xia Mo, and Samson knew it. He was buying time. The Bronze City came alive, the walls on all four sides began to shrink, the wind was blowing hard, and Xia Mi, who was at the edge of the OB, pricked up her ears. She heard something rushing towards her.

The water tide rose and poured in from every hole. The waves instantly submerged Xia Mo and Xia Mi who were standing on the floor.

……

Xia Mo reached the ground on a bronze waterwheel. The water tide separated her and Xia Mi, but with Teacher Daye's strength, which was at the ceiling level in the early stage, there was no need to worry.

The earlier Xia Mi appears on the stage, the more powerful she will be. Otherwise, she will be useless when Dragon Kings appear everywhere.

This is a new cave. Xia Mo saw an ancient bronze house in front of it.

Apart from the texture, it was no different from the ancient Chinese dwellings he had seen in the illustrations of history books.

Xia Mo thought for a moment and decided to go in and take a look.

Entering the bronze house, it was dark inside with no lighting. Xia Mo raised her hand and a ball of fire appeared in her palm. She looked around and found a long lamp with lamp oil, so she lit it.

Xia Mo looked at the layout of the room. The furnishings in the room were extremely simple. Two of the three rooms were bedrooms.

The bed was made of rattan and was still sturdy, but the scroll hanging on the wall was not so lucky. Xia Mo's fingers swept across it, and the silk pieces shattered into pieces. A bare wooden scroll fell to the ground and rolled away.

There was a ceramic vase on the low table, with a withered flower in it. The black stem looked like it was made of wire. Two robes were hung on the wall, both white. At first glance, it looked like two people, one tall and one short, standing against the wall.

In the main room, a stack of yellowed rough paper was placed on the low table. The handwriting on it was clearly discernible, in the dignified Han Li style. Xia Mo glanced at it and saw an incomplete sentence, "In the twelfth year of Longxing, divination, unknown..."

"This is where Norton and Constantine live. It's even more rustic than Teacher Daye's Dragon's Nest." Xia Mo muttered. Her eyes passed over the cardboard and fell on a rectangular box. This thing was like a living thing. Xia Mo could hear breathing coming from inside.

[Seven Deadly Sins]

A line of words appeared in Xia Mo's mind.

A voice rose from the bottom of her heart and told Xia Mo to pick it up.

"boom--!!"

Samson chased him and landed outside the bronze house.

(End of this chapter)