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

Chapter 491 I Am the King
The train stopped at the platform. The platform was extremely old, with a cement floor and green tiles on the corners. The whitewashed walls were peeling badly, with a few shocking characters painted in red: "Fushouling Station" and the date next to it: 1977.

The platform was lit only by a single incandescent light and was covered with cobwebs.

Caesar Nono, Xia Mi and the other two got out of the car.

Blocking their way was a human figure covered in dark brown linen. The other person slowly raised his face, revealing a revealing countenance.

The sickle-itachi queen, the queen of the ghost car, has nine skulls sticking out and swaying, her spine curved like a snake, a little golden red burning deep in her empty eye sockets, and she lets out a sneering laugh.

Caesar raised his eyebrows and subconsciously touched the Desert Eagle on his waist.

The Queen of the Kamaitachi was fearless. How could she not fulfill her duty when she was deeply in favor of the king? In front of her was a card table, and she threw the "gambling money" on it to Caesar.

The gambling chips are tin bottle caps, dark gold silver coins, aluminum-shell compasses, etc.

The silver coins were the inventory of the owner of this place, and the bottle caps were waste garbage picked up by Fenrir, but he treated them as treasures.

"Does this mean we want to play cards?" Caesar asked with interest, reaching out and grabbing the silver coin.

"Nibelung has its own rules. If we want to move forward, I'm afraid we will have to play cards with her." Xia Mi thought.

"Okay." Caesar accepted it readily. He was not afraid of any challenge.

The three of them sat at the card table, with the sickle-weasel queen acting as both the dealer and the opponent. The stakes of the two groups were also different. Caesar noticed that he was a compass. There was a mountain of dark golden silver coins in front of Nono. Although he wanted to appreciate the taste of the sickle-weasel queen, she was obviously still a little short of the mark. How could he be just a cheap compass?

Caesar looked at Xia Mi again, wow, a tin bottle cap, Caesar couldn't help but feel sympathy for Xia Mi.

People are compromising. If they have a worse-off comparison object, they can't help but feel that the current situation is not so bad and that it is not impossible to live with.

Xia Mi curled her lips. She had instructed Queen Kamaitachi to "enforce the law impartially" and not to care about personal feelings. Why are you giving me 1000 silver coins?

That’s right, the most valuable item here happens to be the most rubbish-looking bottle cap, which is worth 1000 silver coins, while Caesar’s compass is only 100 silver coins, one tenth of that.

Later, Caesar will understand the rules. The Queen of Kamaitachi will examine the state of mind of the visitors. The lonelier the person is, the more chips he will have. The loser in the game of cards has to go back to the train to accumulate chips again... lonely, and come back here to continue playing cards. Hu Shi is ecstatic.

Apart from losing his mother at a young age, Caesar's family did not make him feel lonely. Sometimes it is like this, the things you hate just happen to fill the void in your heart, and because of the strong presence of his family, Caesar could not feel lonely.

There is a big hole deep in Nono's heart, so he has a lot of chips.

As for Xia Mi, if Xia Mo hadn't appeared, she would indeed deserve a bottle cap. Now it's simply because the Queen of Kamaitachi wants to improve too much...

Taking examining loneliness as one of the rules, Xia Mi used to be quite lonely, and Nibelungen was a projection of her state of mind.

While Group Two was playing cards, Group One was fighting bravely and making rapid progress.

Xia Mo and Chu Zihang released raging fire to clean the tunnel, Surtur and Jun Yan both had large-scale AOE damage. Word Spirit was very suitable for clearing out the crowd, and ordinary sickle-weasels posed no threat at all. It would be a blessing if it was replaced by Caesar, as the Word Spirit sickle-weasel stood out against the sickle-weasel, and the bullets of the Desert Eagle were not incendiary bombs. It would take forever to shoot them one by one.

Lu Mingfei shouted 666 directly, just like a big boss in a dungeon fighting a team while a newbie was typing to cheer him up as an audience. His courage was no less than that of Adou who went in and out of Changbanpo seven times.

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It was unknown how long it had been. It was easy to ignore the passage of time in the dark Nibelungen. Xia Mo and the others reached the end of the tunnel. Suddenly, a breeze blew, carrying a slightly hot breath. Long Chenxiong's long roar echoed repeatedly in the tunnel, like a loud bell, like thunder piercing the ears.

Chu Zihang's eyes were stern. He held Murasame tightly and rushed into the tunnel. His vision suddenly became clear. A huge beast with black wings spread out and ferocious horns was staring at him closely.

Just by looking at each other, Chu Zihang instantly felt the blood in his body run cold, and he even heard the sound of blood coagulating into sand.

Soon, Chu Zihang's golden eyes became brighter, forcing him to wake up from his "state of fear" and regain his qualities as a dragon slayer.

When Lu Mingfei saw the giant beast, he did not feel the same pressure from his blood as Chu Zihang. He screamed and shouted in pure fear. Being afraid of the dragon did not conflict with being afraid of Sadako.

The majestic and ancient dragon looked up at the intruder. The back half of its body was trapped on the cliff and it could not move freely, but this did not mean it became a sitting duck. The dragon had many ways to crush the enemy.

Chu Zihang exhaled slowly, his body tensed, blood bursting out once, blood bursting out twice! He directly entered the strongest state, scales under his skin grew and spread, and the bones in his body made cracking sounds of restructuring. Chu Zihang's tall and slender figure was evolving into the shape of a dragon, and a burst of hostility burst out.

The Seven Deadly Sins reluctantly accepted his call. Greed was unsheathed and held in Chu Zihang's hand, with Murasame in one hand and Greed in the other. Are you also a dual-sword wielder?
Xia Mo took a step forward and walked straight towards the giant dragon. Chu Zihang was stunned and was about to tell Xia Mo to step back and be careful, but he saw Xia Mo raise her hand... The giant dragon lowered its head and accepted her touch like a dog.

"Sister," Fenrir said.

At this moment, Chu Zihang's cognition was shattered. He stared at Xia Mo's back and asked with gritted teeth, "Sister? Are you the king of the earth and the mountains?"

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Xia Mo turned around, looked at Chu Zihang, and spoke loudly.

"I am the king of the earth and the mountains—Jörmungandr!"

The scapegoat was Xia Mo herself.

At the same time, outside Nibelungen, many mixed-bloods heard the noise of the subway and came to the subway to investigate. The citizens were wondering why so many foreigners suddenly came to the subway and looked around.

There are always "lucky ones" who discover the entrance to the Nibelung and enter.

In other words, Nibelungen will respond to any hunter who calls out to him in the hope of killing the Dragon King and earning $100 million.

Xia Mo considered minimizing the impact of the incident by focusing on the young people from Groups 1 and 2 of Kassel Academy, trapping Group 2 and persuading Group 1.

Later she thought that she shouldn't take things too lightly. The bounty hunters were just a group of gluttonous hyenas. In that case, she should kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

The Dragon King will die, but not without sacrifice. Only when enough lives are lost and the degree of tragedy is enough will people believe and convince themselves that the King of Earth and Mountains has completely disappeared.

……

"So, you deceived us before?" Chu Zihang asked coldly after hearing Xia Mo's self-introduction.

"You didn't ask me if I was the Dragon King." Xia Mo shrugged. She looked at Lu Mingfei, who had a complicated expression, and asked with a smile, "Senior sister is the Dragon King. Are you surprised? In fact, I wanted to tell you a long time ago to see what expression you would show."

“Senior sister…you have a bad taste…” Lu Mingfei said bitterly.

(End of this chapter)