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

Chapter 6 Fenrir: Where the Dream Begins
The ghost car bird, or sickle weasel, sucks human blood and makes a shrill cry. The ancients did not know the ominous signs of it, and it often marches in groups.

In the volume of "Records of Strange Things in Lingbiao" written by Liu Xun of the Tang Dynasty, it is said that "ghost chariots fly by with a sound when the weather is slightly cloudy between spring and summer. They are especially numerous outside the Lingnan Mountains."

If it were anyone else, if they accidentally entered a sickle-weasel's nest, they would probably be frightened and paralyzed. The collision of hundreds of sickle-weasel bones resonated with the sinister cries, like howling.

Xia Mo still held the broken sickle-weasel queen in one hand. She moved her eyes slightly and looked at the bone birds hiding in the darkness one by one. Every time she looked at one, it was like the wind blowing out the candle, the golden pupils of the sickle-weasel went out, and silence returned to the world.

That's it?

At this time, the sickle-weasel queen who was "kidnapped" by Xia Mo had already wrapped her nine slender spines around Xia Mo's body like snakes. One of the skulls looked directly at Xia Mo for the first time, as if it was the entanglement of lovers, but full of anger.

Just now, Xia Mo played with this proud and noble queen among the sickle-weasels like trash, and the pain and humiliation completely angered her.

It is clearly without flesh and blood, and seemingly without nerve tissue, but the periosteum is also rich in blood vessels and nerves, but they are so tiny that they are barely visible.

The sickle-weasel queen wanted to suck Xia Mo dry, and her two dry wings made of thin bones closed the girl in her arms.

This is the action of the sickle-weasel queen eating.

Xia Mo didn't care. A shadow followed. In the darkness, she looked at the exposed charm of the sickle-weasel queen and the greed in the depths of her eyes, and suddenly chuckled.

Then he pulled his hand out from the painful bone chain and pressed down on the sickle-weasel queen's head.

"I'm still young, and it's an honor to receive your compassion." Xia Mo said softly, "If we are destined to meet again, maybe that will be a good time to form a lifelong bond."

Xia Mo exerted force with her soft fingertips and actually made five holes in the skull.

He shook his tall body as if to relieve the force and broke free from the restraints of the sickle-weasel queen, and the opponent's cervical vertebrae shattered and broke one by one.

Even if she is the king among the sickle-weasels, she is just a fragile toy in front of the real pure-blooded dragons. The human wave tactics that she is proud of collapsed due to the suppression of her bloodline. The king's order can make the sickle-weasel queen not afraid of Xia Mo's golden eyes, but it does not mean that she is her opponent.

Even in human form or in the growth stage, the physical fitness of the third generation with ignited golden eyes can still crush the Kamaitachi Queen in all aspects.

After the Kamaitachi Queen realized what kind of monster the girl in her arms was, she took the initiative to get away before her body was shattered.

But Xia Mo grabbed her wings with both hands and hugged her tightly.

The soft chest was like a millstone, like an iron lady, with the sound of bones snapping inside the body. Regardless of the hysterical struggle of the Kamaweasel Queen, it ground her into pieces bit by bit.

The subjects of Queen Kamaitachi watched in fear, not daring to resist Xia Mo. They were lowly and had no right to approach the king alone, so naturally they would not receive the king's blessing.

When Xia Mo opened her hands, shattered bones fell to the ground.

"2 / 10"

This number emerged in Xia Mo's mind: killing ten provocateurs, not only hybrids, but also dragon subspecies of sufficient level.

"10 points."

Xia Mo remembered something and sighed. She forgot to take pictures. If she took pictures now, this pile of broken bones might be mistaken for a perverted murderer.

Patting her cheeks, Xia Mo turned around, looked determined and shouted.

"Xia Mi, hold on! I'm here to save you!"

"If you shed a few tears, I will believe it." Xia Mi said softly.

She emerged from the shadows, intact, without a single hair missing.

Xia Mi watched the whole process by her side. She had no doubt that Xia Mo was a pure-blooded dragon. Once her desire to fight was aroused, she would become so ferocious and violent that even she could hardly detect it.

I wanted to observe Xia Mo's reaction after I was killed, and Xia Mo tried hard to pretend to be in pain, sadness and anger.

But in the eyes of Xia Mi, who sees through everything, Xia Mo's inherent arrogance and contempt for the world make you just act and deal with it.

Are such "talents" really spies sent by Odin?
Xia Mo still looked surprised.

"You're still alive?!"

“…Come with me.” Xia Mi sighed.

"Oh."

After walking through the night, Xia Mo followed Xia Mi to a strange space. Her skin felt as if it was penetrating something. There was mist in front of her and bronze under her feet. She didn't know how long she had walked. It might have been very long, or it might have been very short. She looked at two huge golden lights in the distance.

Lights, wait for the blue fog to dissipate...

Xia Mo saw a peerless and ferocious beast, a dragon that perfectly matched people's imagination of a dragon.

The dragon is 30 or 40 meters long, but this is not its full length. The front half is exposed, while the back half is integrated into the rock wall.

To be precise, the dragon's hind half was still in the form of bones, and its thick spine gradually petrified from front to back and finally connected with the stone wall.

This thing is like the legendary undead creature, half of its body appears alive, and the other half appears dead. Life and death are cleverly integrated into one, and it seems to have some mysterious religious meaning.

"Oh oh!" Xia Mo exclaimed, but she did not feel afraid. She was even curious whether she would be as big as him after she turned into a dragon.

Xia Mi was speechless when she saw Xia Mo's look of anticipation.

Come on, this is the Dragon King Fenrir. I appear in front of you in the form of a beautiful girl, and it's normal that I'm not scary at all, but what about Fenrir? Don't you think that if he bites you, you won't be enough to fill the gap between your teeth?
Xia Mo was fearless and looked at it openly, but the dragon seemed to be shy. Its golden pupils stood up like a cat's eyes, and it lay on the ground with its head lowered, and its claws quietly retracted.

The movements are secretive, and due to its huge size, it can be seen clearly.

Xia Mi saw this and felt embarrassed. She couldn't help but rush forward, raised her pink fist and smashed it on the dragon's bony cheek, making a clear sound like hammering steel.

"Is this your pet?" Xia Mo asked with a smile.

"Pet? It's so big, it must eat tons of dog food every day, I can't afford it," Xia Mi rubbed his fists and said coldly, but then said helplessly, "But he is my family after all."

family?

Xia Mo was a little surprised when this word came out of Xia Mi's mouth.

Although Xia Mi’s slogan on weekdays is “We are family”, Xia Mo is not sure how much sincerity there is in it.

"Your brother?" Xia Mo looked at the giant dragon like a humpback whale and asked tentatively.

"Sister, who is she?"

At this moment, the dragon opened his mouth and spoke in a voice as loud as a bell, his voice as restrained as a little boy, which was seriously inconsistent with his ancient, simple and majestic appearance.

"So you are your younger brother. Are you as tall as him after you transform?" Xia Mo asked.

Xia Mi found it hard to remain calm after hearing this.

She chose to bring Xia Mo to see Fenrir, which was an implicit expression of her trust in her. Xia Mi thought that with Xia Mo's intelligence, she should be able to understand, so she must have deliberately challenged her!

"Okay, okay, let me introduce them to you." Xia Mo said.

Xia Mi took a deep breath and comforted herself.

After all, he had brought Xia Mo to his own Nibelungen. If he were to kill her now, all the previous psychological games would have been in vain.

next time!

Next time Xia Mo disrespects me like this again.

Xia Mi thought it necessary to learn from her.

When humans train dogs, they cannot just spoil them blindly. They should be beaten and scolded appropriately to let them know who is the master.

Three generations?
Ah!
Although I am very weak now, and haven’t regained much of my authority, I am a peace-loving and gentle little dragon girl, blah blah blah…

Xia Mi muttered to herself and secretly clenched her fists.

But I still have the strength to reach the peak of the next generation!
Xia Mo didn't know what Xia Mi was thinking, her attention was focused on Xia Mi's younger brother.

How to put it? Xia Mo thinks her aesthetic taste has not changed, otherwise she wouldn't be staring at herself in the mirror in a daze.

But sometimes I feel that the lizard dragon in front of me with its scales covered with metallic luster is also very beautiful. He is worthy of being Xia Mi’s younger brother, and he is very handsome.

Xia Mo took off her backpack, unzipped it, and took out the snacks, just like when she went to a classmate's house and saw her classmate's brother.

"Here are the shrimp crackers, here are the croissants... and there are also potato chips, do you want some?"

When Xia Mo took out the Korean barbecue flavored potato chips wrapped in a plastic bag, Fenrir stared at them with curiosity. In the future, he would speak in a deep tone as if explaining fate.

“This is where the dream begins.”

Afterwards, Xia Mi covered her forehead, feeling a little crazy. Seeing Xia Mo and Fenrir getting along happily, she felt that she was so redundant.

Fenrir, I am Xiami, your sister, your elder sister!

(End of this chapter)