Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

Xia Mu and Xia Mi exchanged a glance, then simultaneously flipped backward and floated dozens of meters away with the support of the airflow before slowly landing.

"Crack crack crack..."

A series of soft, rustling sounds rang out, and then the statue suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud, its arms hanging limply.

Then, like dominoes falling, the statue disintegrated one by one, scattering broken pieces all over the ground with a rumbling sound.

Xia Mu glanced at Xia Mi, seemingly hesitant: "King of the Earth and Mountains?"

Xia Mi's dragon scales gradually faded, returning her to her original appearance. She gave him a bright little look: "You really just found out?"

“I had a suspicion when you dismantled the Moniach that night,” Xia Mu said, looking at the pile of broken metal in front of him. “Having absolute authority over the ‘Earth’ and knowing all its structural weaknesses, it can easily dismantle buildings or ships.”

"Hmph, what a pretentious guy!" Xia Mi held the ball in both hands.

Xia Mu glanced at her: "You'd better cover yourself up with dragon scales."

"What are you doing?" Xia Mi glanced at him.

Xia Mu pointed to her chest without any politeness: "You're showing too much skin."

The dragon scales covered her clothes and then retracted, naturally tearing them and leaving her body tattered and revealing her private parts.

"What does it matter? They're just two lumps of flesh. It's hard to understand human thinking."

As Xia Mi spoke, she lowered her hand, glanced at his evasive gaze, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You're so interesting!"

"What was your name when you were a dragon?" Xia Mu stepped forward, no longer letting her out of his sight.

Xia Mi paused, her smile fading: "Jormungandr."

“Oh,” Xia Mu squatted down and started rummaging through the mountain of broken metal, saying casually, “Then you are Jormungandr now, not Xia Mi.”

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"Why do you say that?" Xia Mi looked at his back.

Xia Mu said, "Because Xia Mi is a girl, she definitely wouldn't want to be exposed and seen by others."

Xia Mi's expression flickered between light and shadow.

"Humph!"

She suddenly let out a soft moan, and dragon scales covered her body, concealing her sheep-like form.

Hearing the noise, Xia Mu turned around and chuckled, "Although you look more like a dragon now, you are Xia Mi."

"boring!"

Xia Mi rolled her eyes coquettishly.

"what are you doing?"

She saw Xia Mu suddenly pull a whole piece of metal out of the broken pieces of the statue.

“This should be the core that imprisons the soul; even you couldn’t break it.” Xia Mu pinched his chin and examined the metal from head to toe. He reached out and touched it, as if he could feel the restless spirit inside.

Xia Mi walked over and squatted down next to him: "So what?"

"This material is no worse than the one used to forge the Seven Deadly Sins."

Xia Mu stared at the metal block, and suddenly he softly uttered ancient dragon language.

Xia Mi was stunned: "How could this be...you're already..."

Her expression shifted constantly as she watched the flames in Xia Mu's hands ignite, rapidly increasing in temperature and enveloping the metal block.

Compared to the last time he rebuilt Murasame, Natsuki was much more skilled this time. Before long, the metal block was melted down and then became thinner and longer.

"what is this?"

Seeing the slender weapon slowly taking shape in the flames, Xia Mi couldn't immediately tell what it was.

"It's not over yet."

Xia Mu gave a soft sound, and dark red flames merged into it.

He put his utmost effort into this weapon.

The firelight reflected in his eyes, swaying gently.

Xia Mi turned her head to look at his actions, and seeing his extremely serious expression, she was somewhat lost in thought.

"Shh!"

At that very moment, as Xia Mu concentrated on the final stage of alchemy and Xia Mi's attention wandered, a dark shadow flashed by, its target aimed directly at Xia Mu's back.

Xia Mi's eyes suddenly shrank, and without thinking, she reached out and pushed Xia Mu.

"laugh--"

The sharp weapon left sharp scratches on the dragon scales on her arm, while the hook-like dragon tail stabbed at Xia Mu's back.

"Ding!"

The Seven Deadly Sins sword case blocked it perfectly.

Xia Mi leaped forward, grabbing Xia Mu's body and moving hundreds of meters to the side.

Xia Mu seemed to finally realize what was happening and stretched out the object he had been melting behind him.

boom!

One by one, the dark red metallic leaves unfolded, forming a protective shield behind the two of them.

"Ding!"

Another sharp scraping sound rang out, sparks flying everywhere.

Xia Mi rolled to the ground with Xia Mu in her arms, then turned to face the dark figure.

Golden Boy stared intently at the two men, a figure with a metal mask on his face, membrane wings spread behind him, and his body covered in dragon scales.

He did not attack again, but his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

"Norton, huh..."

Xia Mu asked in a low voice.

"Yeah, that was close."

Xia Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then why don't you let go of me?" Xia Mu's ear was warm and a little itchy from her breath.

At this moment, those hands were still tightly holding his waist, but they were no different from dragon claws, and they hurt when he was being held.

Xia Mi released him and kicked him, saying, "You didn't even thank me for saving your life, and you were doing alchemy in someone else's house! How could you do such a thing!"

"I'm not stupid, how could I not be on guard? The bronze throne was still in effect at that time, I wouldn't have been hurt." Xia Mu rolled his eyes, stood up, and put away the alchemical weapon in his hand.

"What did you make? It can actually block Norton just like the Seven Deadly Sins?" Xia Mi looked at it curiously.

Xia Mu looked at the dark red weapon in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

"Thousand-Machine Umbrella!"

Chapter 168: Girly Heart?

"Open it again and let me see."

Xia Mi stared at the shimmering, umbrella-shaped weapon in his hand, unable to look away for a moment.

beautiful!

There are three forms.

Xia Mu casually stretched out his hand, and the metal umbrella leaf opened, transforming into a dark red umbrella, which was the form that had just blocked Norton's way.

"This is the defensive mode."

He grabbed the umbrella handle and swung it around, causing all the metal blades to curl upwards, each tip coming together to form a sharp spearhead!

"This is the melee attack form."

Xia Mu swung the nearly two-meter-long spear in his hand, feeling great.

"Finally, there's the ranged attack form, which only I can use."

The umbrella-like blades on the spear suddenly dispersed and retracted towards the handle, revealing a dark opening... well, the muzzle. Bullets condensed from spiritual fire can be launched at an accelerated speed through this opening.

Xia Mu certainly didn't remember the complete blueprints for the Thousand Chance Umbrella, but realizing these three forms wasn't difficult; it was simply a perfect combination of alchemy and mechanization.

"What a beautiful umbrella..."

Xia Mi looked at the alchemical weapon that had been restored to the shape of a red umbrella, her eyes flashing with amazement.

She snatched it without hesitation, tried out the three different shapes, and finally opened the umbrella to shield her head, turning back to ask Xia Mu, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good..."

Xia Mu grinned: "But my umbrella is the one that looks good. Do you expect me to think your dragon scale outfit is pretty?"

Xia Mi's face darkened: "Isn't my face pretty enough?"

Xia Mu looked over.

It must be said that she is indeed very beautiful, with a youthful and pretty face that rivals Erii's, but the two have completely different temperaments.

"It's quite pretty."

He snatched the Thousand Chance Umbrella back from Xia Mi.

Before Xia Mi could even show a hint of joy, his actions made her feel a tightness in her chest: "What? Afraid I won't pay you back?"

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“Yes, didn’t you notice that your two golden children are sparkling?” Xia Mu said.

Xia Mi's chest heaved as she put her hands on her hips: "You stingy little devil!"

Xia Mu turned away and ignored her.

"Who told you to make something so pretty, and a little red umbrella? It's obviously for girls!"

Xia Mi suddenly raised her beautiful eyebrows, jumped in front of him, poked him, and a mischievous smile appeared on her face: "Hey, you don't actually have a girlish heart, do you?"