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

Chapter 509 Dragon Bone Cross
The king of corpse guarding.

If ordinary Corpse Guardians are mummies made from the decayed body of Deadpool, then the Overlord among Corpse Guardians is a real living dragon specially crafted during his lifetime.

After tens of millions of years of waiting, only the withered skeleton of the Corpse Guardian King was left. His bones were iron-clad, his back was covered with hard dragon scales, but his soft abdomen was hollowed out. His ribs were covered with thorns to form a bone cage, and dozens or hundreds of pairs of golden death eyes opened at the same time in the cage.

Those were the group of corpse guards hiding in there, and they all screamed collectively.

A black rainstorm was pouring down, the sea was surging, and silver lightning was crisscrossing the sea like snakes. The Corpse Guardian King was three stories tall just by sticking out his upper body, and his actual size was twice that.

An adult male polar bear is usually around 2.8 meters tall, which is already quite oppressive. However, this land behemoth can be taken down with just one bite by the Corpse Guardian King. Its combat power far exceeds that of an A-class hybrid... This, this must be the battlefield of an S-class hybrid!

But the opponent of the Corpse Guardian King is not the ancient dragon slayer as written in the script, but the actual controller of Longwowo, the true shadow emperor of the Sheqi Eight Clan, the sister of Jörmungandr, the king of the earth and the mountain, the heir to the White King's legacy, the victor of Odin, the king of the sky and the wind, the master of the bronze and fire kings, the snow boots goddess Skadi, the fire giant Surtur, the anchor of the world, the legendary Queen of Ten Thousand Females who can seduce even the God of Creation as long as she is female - Xia↑Mo↓↓
This dragon-shaped corpse roared silently into the air. His vocal cords had rotted into ashes over tens of thousands of years, but from the way he roared towards the sky, one could still imagine how great he was when he was alive.

So, the King of Corpse Guard will win!

The Corpse Guard King's iron-like bone wings lost the ability to fly, so he swam towards the shore with his powerful tail, along with an endless group of Corpse Guardians.

No one can tell exactly how many corpses the descendants of the White King have created in Takamagahara. Now that they have woken up it is like poking an ant nest, but they are army ants, biting and devouring everything in their path.

Xia Mo calmly watched the attack of the Corpse Guardian King. She pulled Ju Xi off the ground, held it in her palm and raised it high. The temperature of the sword suddenly increased, and red magma slowly flowed down from the tip of the sword, blending with the water vapor in the air to make a hissing sound and produce thick mist.

His silver hair turned red from the ends, and a red-gold spark ignited in the depths of his cold blue eyes. The aura that was previously surging like the tide suddenly changed, becoming grand, fiery, and as brilliant as the fire in the mountains.

The ice sculptures around Xia Mo and under the cliff rocks melted, the bones of the corpse guard melted, and so did the black rocks. It can be seen how amazing the temperature near Xia Mo is. Under the rain curtain, a pure and dust-free area was formed here in Xia Mo.

A tiny flame flickered in the wind and rain, expanding rapidly. The flames that shot up into the sky illuminated the dark clouds crimson, illuminating an area of ​​several kilometers.

The giant tide wrapped in magma cooled and condensed, showing an irregular black stone color. Xia Mo shook it violently, and the stones shattered and fell down. The alchemical version of Levatin was born in the flames.

At this time, the King of Corpse Guardians crossed the whirlpool and climbed ashore against the huge waves. The tearing of the whirlpool could not shake his ribs and body. His tail lay on the shore. After raising his body, he was able to look Xia Mo on the high cliff at the same level. There was a hint of golden red in his empty eye sockets, filled with rage.

Facing the remains of the man-eating ancient dragon, Xia Mo chuckled.

The rags wrapped around the Corpse Guardian King's body suddenly burned, and the hard dragon scale oil stains made a sound. He broke into the pure and dustless realm as if he had fallen into the endless hell.

The Avici Hell, also known as the Avici Hell in Buddhism, is the most painful of the Eight Hells. It is a place where fierce fire burns people, and is also called the "Avici Scorching Hell."

The King of Corpses stared at the girl with crimson-dyed silver hair and was stunned by her golden eyes. His body twisted restlessly from bottom to top, making crackling sounds, and the group of Corpses on his chest cried hoarsely.

Xia Mo aimed Levatin at the King of the Corpse Guardians. In the script, the King of the Corpse Guardians was able to withstand Ange, who had experienced four blood surges and was holding the Seven Deadly Sins. He was a second-generation species with undisputed strength, but was later killed by Uesugi Koshikari.

The powerful Corpse Guard King was nothing in Xia Mo's eyes. She saw that her blood attracted most of the Corpse Guardians, and the task of eliminating this dragon-shaped Corpse Guardian was completed.

I should go back and play games with Eri, Xia Mo thought.

The King of Corpse Guards did not dare to act rashly under the suppression of Xia Mo's bloodline, but when Xia Mo swung the sword at him, his instinct for survival overcame his inner fear, and his bone wings attacked like knives, as fast as lightning, and in an instant, a hideous shadow was cast on the sea. The next moment, the flames rushed to the sky like a dragon, evaporating large areas of clouds and rain, and a huge hole appeared in the sky, and the moonlight fell.

……

Xia Mo walked back to the Kuroishi residence. Kimura Hiroshi quickly opened a black umbrella at the door, and Xia Mo did not refuse.

Kimura Hiroshi was surprised to find that Xia Mo's clothes were neat and tidy, and even exuded a sense of warmth, but it was clearly windy and rainy outside.

As a smart man, Kimura Hiroshi is well aware that the more you know, the faster you die. If Xia Mo doesn't tell him, he won't ask. He just does his job well and even turns a deaf ear to the roars and screams he heard before.

"Miss Xia Mo, the master is back and wants to see you." said Kimura Hiroshi.

"Oh." Xia Mo nodded. She was not surprised. She had noticed two peeping Toms when she was making a nest at the beach before. She thought they were two loyal employees under Lu Mingze.

Xia Mo entered the main hall alone, and the boss was waiting for him. On both sides of him were Jiude Mai and Su Enxi, who had changed into kimonos. The two of them changed their clothes when Xia Mo came back.

Xia Mo turned her head and saw Eri kneeling on a ball in the corner with a Siamese cat on her knees and another one looking at her pitifully next to her. She heard from Kimura Hiroshi that these two fat Siamese cats, one is called Rikka Takanashi and the other is called Sanae Touma, and they are a pair of sisters.

The cats on the Internet are cute and adorable, but this is just like the anchors who only show you their beautiful side. In fact, many of them are keycaps.

Siamese cats are different. They are the best cats in the world, carefully selected by the King of Thailand. Most of them have stable temperaments. One characteristic of Siamese cats is that the colder the weather in winter, the easier it is for them to turn into charcoal, and it is difficult to change back.

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Xia Mo likes Jianzhou cats, but later finds that Siamese cats are her true love, especially the prototype of the abstract stupid cat in a certain hunter.

"Xiao Lu?" Xia Mo withdrew her gaze and looked at the boss.

The boss smiled, he said.

"Miss Xia's express delivery has arrived."

Upon hearing this, Xia Mo glanced at something that had a very noticeable presence. It was a suit of armor, or more precisely, the dark golden skeleton that supported the armor.

Keel Cross, produced in Norton.

Xia Mo sighed, feeling depressed.

Too many people have sacrificed in this world line, as if the script was destined to be a tragedy, and a large part of the source of the tragedy comes from the man in front of him.

Lu Mingze who looks like Lu Mingfei.

"What kind of existence are you?" Xia Mo asked.

(End of this chapter)