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

Chapter 539: Perfect Dragon
"The only god above the White King that I can think of is the Black King Nidhogg." Angé said in a deep voice.

All dragon slayers inevitably regard the Black King as the answer to the end of the world of life. It is difficult to imagine that there is a creature more powerful than the Black King.

Xia Mo said, "It's not the Black King. He is the loser. Our enemy is most likely the guy who ate several Dragon Kings and the Black and White Kings."

Angé's heart trembled when he heard that. Xia Mo's nonchalant tone was truly terrifying. The life born from the fusion of the four dragon kings, the white king and the black king could indeed be called a god. Angé tried his best to imagine how powerful God would be.

It can't be the creation of the world, literally.

At that time, the planet will either reshape the laws or fall apart and disappear in the universe.

However, Ange was a time-tested dragon slayer. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He looked at Xia Mo with sharp eyes and said with a half smile.

"I know the routine. It's about suppressing first and then praising. You've talked about the suppressing aspects. Now it's time to talk about the reversal... Xia Mo, you are very calm. You will be confident, right?"

"Is there a possibility that I am indifferent to life and death and will just fight if I don't accept it?" Xia Mo spread her hands and said, "Anyway, this is not the first time I have encountered a life-and-death situation."

Ange burst out laughing, he was right.

"Of course I have confidence. This is almost all I can prepare. The rest depends on how much strength Winner has left after crossing time and space and causality to come here."

"The following is my speculation, which may not be reliable..."

Winner is not like God who exists in the [past], [present] and [future], is omniscient and omnipotent, and can interfere with any timeline at will. Otherwise, why didn't Winner kill Xia Mo when she first came to the β world line?

The winner's return to the [past] must be subject to some kind of restriction, so the variable of the [past] needs to be large enough, and the winner can naturally exercise the power of fate to correct it and hit Xia Mo along the network line.

But Winner himself is a huge cause and effect, and the world may not be able to bear His complete form, so if it is a clone or a remnant of His body, Xia Mo is confident that she can touch it.

After listening to this, Ange pondered for a moment and said, "God is the God of the future. Now the White King and the Black King have not been fully resurrected, so the God of the future is hiding in a corner. If we kill him, will it rewrite the future?"

"It's possible, but can you find it?" Xia Mo asked.

"There is no time left. What this world lacks the least are conspirators and ambitious people." Angé said helplessly.

"I have a candidate, Odin, or you can call him Mr. Pompey Gattuso."

"If there is anyone who is deliberate and capable, it must be Pompey, who has been patient for many years and has laid out his plans."

"If it weren't for me, Constantine, Fenrir, and the White King's Dragon Cross would most likely fall into his hands."

In this way, the biggest variable is actually me. Xia Mo was inspired to say that if she died, the β world line would return to normal.

"Pompeii," Angers found it hard to imagine for a moment that the frivolous nobleman was the Dragon King Odin, unless even he had been deceived.

In order to conceal the identity of the Dragon King, "sleeping on firewood and tasting gall", "holding gall and living on ice", Pompey Gattuso, you guy...

So the lineage of the Gattuso family members basically comes from the Wind King. Angers was inspired, "Could it be that Lin Fenglong is Pompey in disguise?"

"That's not the case. Lin Fenglong's true form is Hrasvelgr, the giant eagle in Norse mythology, the king of sky and wind who holds power." Xia Mo explained.

Hraesvelgr, in Norse mythology he is an eagle transformed from a giant.

This giant would be clothed in eagle feathers and sit in the far north of the world. When he waved his arms, which were transformed into eagle wings, cold winds would whistle across the land. His name means "the corpse eater." "What about Odin? His power in mythology is very close to the sky and the wind."

"Yes, he is also the King of Sky and Wind, but not in his perfect form. The perfect Odin is the closest dragon to the Black King after the White King."

"Due to the White King's lesson, the Black King divided Odin's power and authority, leaving him with only power. He is good at strategy but average in strength. His power is inherited by his younger brother Hrasvalgr. The two check and balance each other, and their relationship is at a freezing point."

"The remaining six dragon kings have been separated from the beginning, which is different from Odin and Hrasvelgr."

"In other words, one of the Wind Kings is Odin, and the complete form is also Odin."

"How did you know this information?
"Didn't I tell you I'm the Dragon King? It's not surprising that you know this."

In fact, it was Xia Mi who told Xia Mo.

"So dear Miss Xia Mo, which elemental monarch are you?"

"The king of earth and mountains, knows a little about the art of fire." Xia Mo said modestly.

"Are you the Complete Dragon King?"

"I guess so," Xia Mo thought, "The complete form of the King of Earth and Mountains is Hela, the Goddess of Death. I have the power of death."

"Where's Xia Mi?" Angé asked softly, "She is your sister and an accomplice in helping you steal the dragon bones. She is also the Dragon King, right? I didn't see her, could it be..."

"Yes, she is the Dragon King Jörmungandr," Xia Mo smiled, "It is precisely because she is my sister that I can't bear to eat her. Brother Norton has helped me evolve into a complete form."

Anyone who has seen Fenrir is either Xia Mo's man or has lost his memory, so it is reasonable for Xia Mo and Xia Mi to be considered the twin kings of the earth and the mountains.

Having talked about this point, Xia Mo picked up the mug and sipped the coffee. Next, it was time for Angé to make a choice. Should he stick to his life creed and take action immediately that the dragon clan must die, or should he be flexible in his bottom line and cooperate with her?

Xia Mo was somewhat sentimental and would not kill Ange, but if Ange dared to cause trouble for her, she would have no problem making him lie down for a year or two.

Ange stroked the handle of the mug with his fingers. "I don't understand why you sisters want to cooperate with the secret party. You are already a complete dragon. Facing a god-level opponent, the help of the hybrids should be of little use to you..."

"Don't underestimate yourself. Don't you have a secret weapon? That guy named Lu Mingfei," Xia Mo said teasingly. "We can talk about Lu Mingze, how you got in touch with him, and where his real body is."

Xia Mo wants to deal with Lu Mingze. Killing Lu Mingfei may break his heart, but it cannot kill him.

In this regard, Xia Mo wanted to capture the leader first, so she wanted to blow up Lu Mingze's crystal base.

Ange held the mug in both hands, steam rising from it. After a long silence, he spoke slowly.

"Lu Mingze is unreliable, but we still have a basis for cooperation."

"I understand what you mean, Principal. If I can hunt down Lin Fenglong in the next war, I am willing to give the Wind King's Dragon Bone Cross to the Secret Party as compensation for my borrowing of Constantine's Dragon Bone Cross."

"I want to remind you here, Principal. I wasn't kidding when I said Lu Mingze was a capitulator. You should know the nature of that guy. He only cares about Lu Mingfei. You are at risk of being abandoned at any time. Even if you know their weaknesses, how can you be sure that Lu Mingze has no backup plan?"

(End of this chapter)