What is the difference between pure-blood dragons and hybrids?

Lin Nian once thought that the real dragons would be as majestic as mountains and as majestic as the sea as in the oil paintings. Wherever the claws were placed, the mountains and seas would collapse, death would be everywhere wherever they went, and all they loved would be revenge and destruction. .

But she, covered in white silk stockings in the coffin, seemed to be really just a woman, waking up from a windy and sunny lunch break. It was just that she had been meditating for a little too long during this nap, and when she opened her eyes again The rivers and mountains have gone through thousands of years of wind, frost, snow and rain. Time has passed, and the glory and dignity of the past have collapsed like the curtain call of a red building. Even the once humble fire thief dared to wield a knife and disobey her during the ceremony of her awakening.

how dare you.

The coffin collapsed.

Pieces of mahogany shot out in all directions like knives. The dozens of gang members kneeling on the ground with severed hands were unable to escape. They were directly beaten into a sieve by the sawdust, and their bodies were torn apart like frozen pork with a knife, and blood spurted out. He fell backwards and fell into a pool of blood, splashing with blood.

When Dwight saw the female corpse in the coffin beside him opening her eyes, he was already dead. The golden eyes that had been rekindled through the years poked a hole in the ferocity and courage in his heart, blowing it away like a deflated rubber ball. He was nowhere to be seen in the rainy night. This was the first time he knew that as a man, he could actually make a shriller scream of terror than a woman.

Then Dwight's vision became distorted, and he drifted into a sense of weightlessness. Finally, he fell to the ground and rolled over twice. He lay on the ground dazed and frightened. The boy he had previously regarded as a monster was looking at him. Staring in front of him was the real monster standing up slowly from the broken coffin.

The woman with white silk stockings stood under the warm yellow light. She opened her arms as if to embrace the world. The blade inserted in her mouth slipped out and fell into the whirlpool of blood on the ground. Her figure was looming under the white silk stockings. Every bone wrapped in the upper skin is clearly visible. Judging from the skeleton and appearance, she is undoubtedly human, but human beings can never return to the world as a mummy after death like her.

The steel needles pierced into the woman's skin fell off and hit the ground. The blood escaped from gravity and flowed into the fine holes on her body like a thread. The blood flow like a thread wrapped around her body and enveloped her into a " The prototype of "cocoon", her dry and wrinkled skin was straightened as if filled with water, glowing with vibrant and bright colors.

Lin Nian watched the resurrection of this third-generation species without saying a word, without any intention of intervening in the ceremony. The moment the coffin exploded, he threw at least seven living people around him into the corner of the factory. Now those All the gang members looked at this scene in horror, and their views collapsed into powder.

[Dirty Dragon King Palace, fear of being charged with disrespect]

This verse has accompanied the resurrection for the first time. The woman made the decision to blow up the coffin and was wiped out. Obviously, the coffin was not her "egg". Lin Nian was more inclined to believe that the coffin was a cage for imprisoning women. So the other party immediately destroyed the cage that posed the greatest threat to her after she recovered.

The poem on the coffin lid was written in the Tang Dynasty. The poet is Lu Tong, known as the "Tea Fairy". He is a rare poet who can't be found on Google input method. This poem comes from his "Tea Fairy" "Three Poems on Winter Journey" is enough to show that no matter when a woman was imprisoned in a coffin, it was after the Tang Dynasty. The year is probably thousands of years from today. She has been sleeping for such a long time, as long as she is not officially revived by the "egg". Through this method, the strength of even pure-blood dragons will be greatly reduced!

Not a drop of the blood on the ground was left in the woman's body. Even so, she had not yet returned to her former peerless appearance. Judging from her face and figure, she must have been a peerless beauty who caused war and chaos in the world a thousand years ago. , just to return to those days, she needs more nutrients.

The nutrients naturally come from the cattle and sheep to be slaughtered in the ceremony.

She started, the earth shattered, and swept towards the darkness of the factory with strong wind and coercion. Amidst the explosion of gunfire, a withered corpse was thrown into the light. Dwight, who was lying on the ground, recognized it at a glance. This was a "backup" arranged by him. The illegally purchased sniper rifle had been broken into two pieces, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror without any scratches. But he clearly remembered that the woman who pretended to be a corpse had no weapon at all!

Just draining the blood and not eating the meat, combined with tonight's typhoon and heavy rain, Lin Nian probably had a conclusion in his mind about what his enemy was.

boom!

The only light source above the head exploded, and the bulb fragments fell to the ground. The entire factory fell into darkness, and only screams could be heard one after another. Even if some things have been sleeping for thousands of years, they still maintain the nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. Even if she is as proud and noble as she is, she still knows who the biggest threat is in the factory tonight, and under what circumstances can she truly regain her life? Escape from this prison.

She was moving at high speed, her lungs contracting violently to absorb enough oxygen to provide fuel for movement. Every time she inhaled, the surrounding area was almost vacuumed. The backfilled atmosphere swirled around her, and when she exhaled, she breathed out Power, unparalleled power that transcends the mortal body!

In the darkness, Lin Nian silently counted the numbers in his heart. His golden eyes locked on the reckless figure in the darkness at high speed. The golden color in his eyes became colder and colder. He stood there as if rooted to the ground without any intention of attacking. Dwight, who was on the ground behind him, held the back of his head in fear, facing the cold and wet ground, kissing and praising the only true God who had once ignored him.

After this blood feast lasted for enough time, the heartbeat in the darkness grew from the initial sound of rain hitting the banana trees to the deafening roar of drums now. The invisible realm enveloped the entire factory, and even the violent rainstorm was unable to stop it. It was slowed down and distorted. This was the spiritual realm belonging to the pure-blood dragons. In her majesty, even the mixed-bloods found it difficult to stand up straight and chant the power of their own words and spirits.

Feeling the pressure passing by his face, Lin Nian's golden eyes' elegant candlelight turned into blazing flames that reached the sky like oil. The dragon's domain hit him as if it was touching one side upwards and downwards. , an iron wall extending infinitely to the left and right, and the name of this iron wall is death!

Without any sign, Lin Nian flew up into the air and kicked hard into the darkness in front of him. His inhuman violence was unleashed, and he pounced on the woman he was preying on from the darkness like a demon, as if she was being struck by a high-speed train. It was like a head-on collision. With a bone-cracking explosion that made people's teeth hurt and tinnitus, he was kicked backwards at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour and hit the ground. His limbs and bones were twisted and rolled to the center of the factory clearing!

After kicking and landing, black iron-colored hairs emerged from under Lin Nian's skin in the darkness. He opened his mouth slightly and breathed. Every time he breathed, the hairs swelled up, becoming thicker, and the corners expanded into shields. It has a complex shape, with complicated patterns like annual rings winding on its surface, until finally it takes on the shape of scales.

There was a bloodbath.

Lin Nian looked down at the woman in the middle of the factory. The violent blood had given him the ability to see at night. In this field like the violent storm outside the factory, he was as hard as a black mountain cliff with jagged teeth. Any waves that hit the sky would hit him. They will all be shattered to pieces. Thousands of years of dignity and pride are as ridiculous as fish slapping against the rocks in front of him. Showing your fangs and claws to him will only lead to a bloody outcome.

"The road to becoming a god. According to the regulations of the Council of Elders. The evolution of taboos." Ancient and pure Chinese rang out in the darkness. The voice was as cold as rain, but due to the incomplete awakening, it was extremely hoarse and ear-piercing, until Finally, a clear sentence finally came out, ".The power of mistakes!"

"There is no right or wrong in power. Power is just the benchmark that distinguishes ants from thrones, just now."

".You are the ant, and I sit on the throne."

This was Lin Nian's first conversation with a pure-blood dragon. He looked down at the third-generation dragon who had become covered in bruises just from a single blow. His voice was smooth and smooth as a mirror, but when it fell into his ears, it sounded louder than the roar of anger. Thunder also shocks the soul.

White light rose from behind him, that was not natural thunder. What lit up this stormy night now was the dawn of the human era!

The white lights that illuminated the entire factory came from all directions behind Lin Nian, dividing his shadow into several lines and imprinting it on the ground. The dazzling light illuminated the entire dark sky like the beginning of the world!

There were dense footsteps in the dark night. The first ones to rush out of the rainy night were two or three muscular men. They were holding artificial lights in their hands. It was impressive that they were several machines that could pierce the thick dark clouds. The high-power spotlights they wore were silently carried to the front of the factory by strong men. Incandescent lights shone into the factory from all directions, dispersing the darkness in every corner.

Then the turbulent and dense footsteps gradually approached, and in the storm, groups of men in black trench coats rushed toward the factory silently and efficiently. The heavy rain washed away the silver half-decayed World Tree emblem on the collar of everyone's trench coat, and the rain Passing through their faces that were harder than steel, their bright golden eyes were like fireflies that flutter on a rainy night.

Within a few breaths, the entire factory was surrounded, and there was no room for escape. Things in the factory were unable to escape tonight.

The Aryan man who came back from the thunder lowered his head and rushed out of the crowd in black trench coats. He shook his hands and threw the metal box in his hand towards Lin Nian in the distance. Lin Nian raised his hand to block the kick without looking back. The box stepped on the ground, and the box surface automatically popped open, revealing the dark golden dragon-slaying alchemy weapon inside.

Commissioners in black trench coats surrounded the entire factory and completed the defense and blockade within a few minutes. The black modified fully automatic rifles of the equipment department were loaded with clicks. Each rifle magazine was filled with mercury core alchemy armor-piercing bullets. Once hit, it would be fatal. The mercury will be injected into the body of the dragon along with the warhead, and any dragon will inevitably suffer from the continuous erosion of mercury.

The grinding tires suddenly screeched to a halt. A forklift successfully swung to a stop in front of the crowd. A disassembled cannon from an aviation aircraft was quickly removed. The technical specialist quickly set it up for debugging. The rain hit his fists. The barrel of the gun burst into pieces and fell to the ground.

Someone among the commissioners raised his arm. The next moment, hundreds of guns were pointed at the dragon slowly climbing up under the spotlight. Three aces were sniping at the warship Monyach, which was hidden as a tugboat hundreds of meters away. He held an anti-material sniper rifle that refracted black light in his hand, locking every move of the target in the field from all directions, waiting for orders from his superiors.

Lin Nian took a step forward.

He stood in front of the black crowd, with flocks of owls behind him using him as their "eyes", with their big black wings spread out across the horizon. Those people who were in solemn silence took him as their "head", like rugged rocks stacked on a towering cliff. At the foot of the cliff, cold eyes looked down upon the entire dark, furious ocean.

The rain fell from the side of Lin Nian's face and dripped on the back of his hand holding the sword. He looked down at the dragon, and his golden eyes like a lighthouse were even more dazzling than the white light that illuminated the world behind him.

———

The moment I woke up, it was like the moment I was laid in the coffin.

It was a night of heavy rain.

It was raining from above to below.

The woman stood up, probably because she had broken her spine just now. Her originally beautiful body looked a bit stooped. The noble being who once stood on the top of the mountain was now as weak as a dog in the rain.

But she still straightened her body, the jagged and broken bone wings bloomed from the blood bursting from her back, and the flames in her golden eyes soared into the sky, as if they were going to burn everything in the world.

She is a dragon. In front of the ants, even if she bleeds the last drop of blood, she still has a sense of pride that keeps her from bending to these despicable fire thieves.

But there is always no shortage of ruthless people in this world who want to beat up a drowned dog.

Although the spotlight illuminated everything in the field, no one at the scene could clearly see how and when the ace of the execution department moved.

His movements were very fast, as fast as a shadow, so they seemed very light, as light as the white mist exhaled from a woman's mouth. I don't know if it was tobacco or water vapor melted in the rainy night.

The blade fell across the woman's right forehead. It was a long-awaited crosscut. The "blade" as thick as a wrist cut on her head, and her whole body flew like a rag doll filled with sand. He got out, smashed through the wall of the factory and fell into the rain.

The spotlight instantly focused on her, and she stood up and roared furiously. The spiritual realm that was enough to inspire the third generation of species rushed out like an explosion. All the commissioners in the encirclement could clearly see the circular ripples disturbing the rain and spreading in all directions. Drive away!

Every commissioner who was affected by the expansion of the domain tightened his face as if something was stuck in his throat. The 'A'-level hybrid's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and the chests of the commissioners below 'A'-level expanded as if they were about to explode. , the words that he blurted out in the past were now entangled in his brain like dark clouds, and he could not even speak smoothly.

It is enough to show that in front of pure-blood dragons, the proud blood and strength of hybrids are as small as ants!

However, there was only one person present who was not affected in any way. He sprinted and jumped up. The dark clouds above his head flashed with pale thunder. The alchemy weapon in his hand seemed to fall with a thunderous explosion. He smashed the dragon into the sky not far away with a knife. In the dark green container, the area of ​​suppression suddenly shrank, and countless commissioners panted violently with sweat as if they had been granted amnesty.

The difference in bloodline is instantly apparent, which is why on the real battlefield between hybrids and dragons, only elites and aces who have no objections can gallop and wield swords!

A certain amount of strength brings a certain amount of power.

Absolute power brings absolute power!

Under the absolute power, even the Dragon King can jump up like a lion and bite out its throat to drink blood!

There was a low and suppressed sound of wind amidst the thunder and heavy rain. The beam of the spotlight suddenly hit the air, and a dark green container weighing dozens of tons roared towards the light source in the cover of the night!

Just when the temporary battlefield controller was about to roar and disperse, a scream that ripped through the air flashed in mid-air, and the entire container shattered into pieces and fell to the ground. Lin Nian, who was floating in mid-air, stepped on the large pieces of container debris. Using his strength, he rushed towards the dragon whose whole body was already entangled in the current!

Yanling·vortex.

Several transparent whips were swung at Lin Nian, but they failed. The water flow that was enough to shatter steel collided and ejected countless water splashes. The wings vibrated and the dragon tried to retreat when he was hit by a stick. The alchemist's blade was like a stick. The weapon directly hit her into the ground and made her sink deeply, followed by a violent storm of slashes and club blows. Each attack was like a ghost in the rain, hard to touch, but as powerful as ten thousand. Jun collapsed, splitting mountains and rocks!

Everyone watching the battle held their breath and stared at this once-in-a-lifetime moment, imprinting this incredible fight in their minds. A hundred years later, when they are old and old, they can still see this scene again when they close their eyes. !

Unable to capture!

Unable to attack!

There is no way to fight back!

Every injury to the dragon was a huge gap that could be fatal, and all the blood drawn not long ago was scattered in the heavy rain and washed into the drainage channel.

This was a unilateral crushing and massacre, but no one present had any sympathy for the thinly-clad woman. In their eyes, there was only cold and ruthless killing!

For three minutes of cruelty, her skin was cut open, healed, and then cut open again. Rain dripped into the wound and blood rushed through the blood vessels, diluting her strength.

She wanted to fight back, but what she received was a blow to the head. Every blow seemed to be scolding her on the head of the club, telling her that times had changed, the world had changed, and now it was no longer a world of dragons!

Cruel and ruthless, but the truth is stated with one knife and one sword.

She roared loudly, and her domain suddenly shrank and then expanded to the extreme. The superior water spirit began to chant. With her as the center, the rain between heaven and earth suddenly stopped and suspended in the air, creating a sense of scattered beauty.

However, in this beautiful scene, another word spirit finished the chant faster and faster than her. Amidst thousands of raindrops suspended in the air, the murderous intention in the boy's golden eyes was nailed to her body!

Word Spirit·Snap, seventh level, 128 times rapid gain.

Broken arm!

Behead!

Cut in half!

Split legs!

Cut the wings!

I am very happy.

Five slashes were swung out at the same moment. At this moment, in an instant, the light of the sword tore through the woman's limbs like white thunder and lightning!

After a while, the thunder finally sounded.

Lin Nian passed by, and the rainwater splashed on him and flowed down. The dragon behind him maintained its final flapping of wings.

When the realm collapsed, raindrops fell on her eyebrows and took away a touch of bright red, thus breaking the critical balance. Amidst the blood collapse and heavy rain, she broke into pieces and fell to the ground. Her black bone wings fell to the ground and were stuck to the rain. The ground was stained with thin blood red.

Servant of the King of Ocean and Water, three generations of dragon breeders, the crusade is over.

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