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

Chapter 446 My Great Qin
In the mausoleum where ghost fires are boiling, the emperor of a thousand years ago holds a sword in one hand and a whip in the other. Although he is alone, he has the aura of millions of people, as if his empire had never perished or been destroyed.

Xia Mo and the others did not dare to hold back. The First Emperor, the ancestor of mankind, as an individual already qualified enough for Xia Mo to treat with caution.

The second stage of Yaqi was activated, and a dragon transformation between a fairy and a demon king descended upon Xia Mo. A pair of slender membrane wings stretched out on the girl's back, with blue stars twinkling on the feather membranes. The dragon wings and the tall figure formed a conspicuous cross.

Xia Mo's body is covered in rocky dragon scales, making her a dangerous weapon, but her most powerful weapon is her claw-gripped greatsword.

This sword is huge, with dark black as its main color, and the blade depicts the wave patterns of the sea tide. This is not Levatin but the sword in the Snowboot Goddess' bow and sword set, which has the power to stir the tides.

Xia Mo named it Ju Xi.

Xia Mo's eyes were as blue and clear as the entire winter, her hair was silver-white, and part of Skadi's abilities were integrated with dragonization.

The power of the Mountain-Driving Whip is amazing. Xia Mo chose the white form. Since Skadi can stir up the tides, her strength must be terrifying.

When the Mountain-Driving Whip was swung down from the sky, Xia Mo rolled up a sword, and suddenly there was a huge tearing sensation between her knuckles and arms. While struggling with Chong Yue, Xia Mo stood still and delayed the attack of the First Emperor's Mountain-Driving Whip with herself.

The First Emperor was surprised that someone could be equal to the Mountain-Driving Whip. He tried to pull it back but found that he couldn't. Xia Mo was also trying to restrain the Mountain-Driving Whip.

Bai Muyang performed the Dance of Words and Mist to enter the dragon transformation phenomenon. Bai Xiaotian, as an old senior, used a secret method to achieve the fourth blood burst effect. The ferocious and eerie appearance of the dragon transformation made Bai Yinxiang almost fail to recognize his father.

Violent, restless, but rational and restrained.

This is the advantage of the descendants of the White King. Once they cross the critical blood limit, they can cross it without hesitation like the descendants of the Black King.

The two white dragons pounced on the black dragon, determined to kill the king.

The First Emperor used the Tai'a sword to block Bai Xiaotian's broadsword, but could not defend against Bai Muyang's spear tip. He tensed his body and fastened his crown with dragon scales to harden it, taking a blow from the piercing spear. The spear tip pierced through the crown but could not go any further. At the same time, Bai Muyang felt a resistance coming back along the gun body.

Finally, Bai Muyang lifted it up, and sparks flew all the way across his chest, neck, and cheeks. His throat was covered with dragon scales, one of the hardest parts of his body, so it was not hurt.

The spear lifted up the crown tassel, and the old face of the First Emperor appeared in front of everyone. The wrinkles on his face were like the bark of an ancient tree, and his expression was full of anger. He pulled back the mountain-driving whip with his big hand, and swung his sword to repel Bai Xiaotian.

The black fog rose again, and several dragon souls entangled it, protecting and blocking the attacks of Xia Mo and others.

The First Emperor picked up the crown and put it on again. The jade strings of the crown and tassels fell to the ground and the priceless jewels rolled away to no one know where.

"Hahahaha..." The First Emperor glanced at the three rebels with disdain and laughed out loud, then turned around and climbed the stairs step by step until he reached the top floor.

The First Emperor opened his arms and roared, facing the majesty of the emperor.

"Where is my Great Qin Tiger Master?!"

The next moment, a deafening roar of "No" came from outside the mausoleum! It was as if ten thousand people were yelling at the top of their lungs.

Xia Mo had a bad feeling. Could it be that the battle of thousands of troops in Bronze City was about to begin again?

This is the venue advantage.

The walls of the mausoleum were knocked open, and the terracotta warriors in Deadpool form came to life. They came to serve the king, wielding swords and spears, rain or shine.

"Capture the leader first, and then kill the First Emperor!" Xia Mo's goal was clear, and she ordered the others, "Qingyi! Muyang! The two of you and Yin Xiang will deal with the Terracotta Warriors together!"

Xia Mo and Bai Xiaotian worked together to deal with the First Emperor. The First Emperor sneered, enjoying the crowds that he should have, he didn't feel lonely, his army was still there.

My great Qin cavalry will trample you usurpers! Crush you!

Bai Muyang and the man in blue clothes ran towards the outside of the mausoleum to stop the incoming Terracotta Warriors. Xia Mo and Bai Xiaotian rushed towards the stairs, Xia Mo used flying skills and Bai Xiaotian used running skills.

The First Emperor used his whip and sword together to fight Xia Mo with his sword and whip Bai Xiaotian with his whip, and the fierce battle started again. The mausoleum was destroyed several times in the battle. If it was not an extraordinary creation, it would have collapsed long ago.

During the battle, Xia Mo discovered that the First Emperor's strength was increasing, and the immortality poison was gradually losing its effect. It turned out that he had been fighting fiercely with a body that had just recovered from a serious illness, and now he wanted to return to the peak.

The rating of the sub-adults of the next-generation species needs to go up further. Currently, it is at the peak state of perfection of the next-generation species. The fight between Xia Mo, Bai Xiaotian and the First Emperor is so fast that even the afterimages are gone, and the sound of explosions that break the speed of sound echoes.

Xia Mo is still intact, but Bai Xiaotian can't hold on any longer. He has exploded his blood four times and has the strength of a sub-adult of the next generation. His mad sword is both ice and fire, and his bronze throne of words and spirits is truly the stuff of a demon god. Even Finkel has to bow down to him when he sees him, and gives the title of Fire Dragon Slayer to this grandfather.

But Bai Xiaotian was eliminated and was not worthy of participating in the battle to kill the king.

Bai Xiao was not careful and failed to dodge the Mountain-Driving Whip. He was hit hard on the chest and flew down from the high platform.

"Great Elder!" Xia Mo shouted.

"I won't die!" Bai Xiaotian responded while spitting out blood while flying. He fell on the battlefield on the other side and simply helped his daughter.

Tokyo Corpse Guards, Bronze City Snake-shaped Puppet, and Underground Palace Terracotta Warriors, the levels of the three are probably that the Terracotta Warriors are greater than the Snake-shaped Puppet and greater than the Corpse Guards. The manufacturing of Tokyo Corpse Guards is crudely made compared to the other two, while the Snake-shaped Puppet excels in mass production. The Terracotta Warriors in the Underground Palace are not the work of one person, but the work of the whole world, so the quality is naturally stronger, and they are good at cooperation, which made Bai Muyang and others suffer terribly.

Facing a Terracotta Army of less than 5,000 soldiers, their combat power must be multiplied several times.

The archers in the Terracotta Army formation shot powerful arrows with penetrating power comparable to bullets, which were too powerful for mixed-races like Bai Muyang.

The descendants of the White King faced the Terracotta Warriors like a few ants shaking a rushing river.

After all, he is a hybrid with limited stamina, and he is not a monster like a dragon that is difficult to exhaust. He is truly an enemy of thousands of people.

……

The giant tide collided with the Taia sword, separated, and collided again. Xia Mo and the First Emperor could not tell the winner for a while. The remaining will of the Black King strengthened his power. The mixed-blood monarch was a secondary dragon king.

We can't delay this any longer. Xia Mo thought, Bai Muyang and the others can't hold on any longer.

Similarly, the First Emperor also wanted to kill this traitor as soon as possible and return to the ground to take a look at his empire which he had been away from for more than 2,000 years. He wondered whose country it was now and who was the master of this country.

"I'll let you see my Great Qin!"

The First Emperor slammed the Taia sword hard on the ground. The sword was like a key, and cracks appeared on the ground, overflowing with light. The ocean of light swallowed up the First Emperor and Xia Mo.

When the light in Xia Mo's vision faded, she found herself at a vast grassland. Standing in front of her was no longer the First Emperor, but the majestic Great Wall.

The First Emperor stood on the top of the city wall, looking down at Xia Mo and laughing wildly.

(End of this chapter)