Dragon Clan, Lu Mingfei wants to reach a perfect ending

Feeling the violent vibration coming from underground, Xia Mi's watery and clear eyes flashed a hint of thought.

A battle of this magnitude would be extremely normal if it happened between Dragon Kings, but it would be particularly shocking if it happened between hybrids.

After all, with the tiny human body, no matter how pure the dragon blood contained in it is, the size of the body determines that the power contained in the dragon blood has a limit.

But the energy of the Word Spirits released by the two hybrids fighting below had undoubtedly exceeded the limits of cognition.

Even as the Dragon King, Xia Mi sometimes admires these hybrids, whose bodies, though extremely small compared to theirs, can burst out with incredible power.

However, a battle of this magnitude only caught Xia Mi's attention for a moment. Her eyes were always on Old Tang, who was standing alone away from the crowd.

To a Dragon King, hybrids are nothing more than small toys to relieve boredom. Only another Dragon King of the same rank can make her take them seriously.

"Norton, is it because of his limit-breaking power that he wants you to hide by his side, or is it because he has something else that you value? I am a little curious."

Xia Mi muttered to herself, her curiosity flowing in her clear spring-like eyes.

Then she stepped forward and walked towards Old Tang.

"Norton, long time no see. Does your lovely brother Constantine miss me, his good sister?"

When Old Tang was standing alone in a daze, a clear voice came from his side.

At that moment his eyes unconsciously froze slightly, but then returned to normal in an instant.

Although the voice was not calling him, he always felt that it was inexplicably familiar. When Old Tang returned to reality, this thought suddenly came to his mind.

"We were close friends and siblings many years ago."

"Now you can't even bear to give me a reply?"

Xia Mi took a few more steps forward, and only stopped when she was three meters in front of Norton.

As the clear girl's voice got closer, Old Tang was sure that there was no one else around him and that the voice was calling him.

So Old Tang turned his head to look, but the moment he saw Xia Mi, his eyes suddenly widened.

Because the appearance of the girl in front of him was truly flawless.

But her figure is a little thin.

The next moment, he wanted to turn around and pat Lu Mingfei on the shoulder to let him see it too, but when he turned around, he suddenly remembered that Lu Mingfei was still underground.

What a pity, he can’t see such a beautiful girl anymore, and he can only admire her alone.

It’s just a pity that although the girl in front of me is beautiful, she has confused the concept of time and even mistakes herself for someone else.

"I'm not Norton, my name is Ronald Tang. If you're looking for Norton, you've definitely found the wrong person."

Old Tang spread his hands and explained to Xia Mi.

"Norton, do you think I believe your explanation?"

Xia Mi looked at Old Tang. What Old Tang had just said could not dispel her doubts at all.

They are all thousands of years old. In terms of life experience and acting skills, those Oscar-winning actors among humans are as naive as babies in front of them.

Therefore, for every dragon that lives long enough, they trust the intuition of their body rather than the so-called more reliable vision and hearing.

"Ma'am, although you are indeed very beautiful, there is an old Chinese saying that you can eat anything you want but you cannot say anything you want. This is definitely the first time I've seen you."

Old Tang looked at Xia Mi in confusion. Although the girl in front of him could indeed be called flawless in terms of appearance, there might be something wrong with her brain.

Alas, God is indeed like this. Having given her more gifts in terms of appearance, he will subtract the excess gifts from her brain to achieve balance.

But thinking about it this way, the girl in front of me is quite pitiful.

Seeing that Old Tang still did not admit it, Xia Mi did not rush to ask further. Instead, she carefully looked at Old Tang in front of her, who looked like an ordinary mixed-race person.

Because of the characteristics of the twins, she became the weakest dragon king, but the principle of the world is that when you lose something, you will get more compensation in another characteristic.

What she gained was a sharper perception, one that was enough to see through the essence of things.

If Norton in front of her was acting, but for her, she didn't notice any flaws in the conversation just now.

If I were a mixed-race with a short life and limited knowledge, it would be normal for me not to be able to observe it.

But she was also a Dragon King who had lived for thousands of years, and she was confident that no expression on Old Tang's face would escape her eyes.

And she could clearly sense that the hybrid in front of her was definitely Norton.

Because she felt Norton's familiar soul, although for some reason it was not as hot and irritable as before, but instead revealed calmness.

But there is absolutely no way she could mistake the imprint in the soul. Only the Dragon King possesses such a powerful and solid soul, because such a soul can survive the consumption of cocooning and ensure that the Dragon King will never die.

"I'm sorry, uncle from a foreign country, I recognized the wrong person. I just mistook you for a big bad guy I met a long time ago."

Xia Mi clasped her hands together, then gently bent down towards Lao Tang as if to apologize, explaining that she had just recognized the wrong person.

"It's fine."

Old Tang waved his hand, indicating that he was magnanimous and didn't care about those crazy words.

Of course, the main reason must be that Xia Mi in front of him is pleasing to the eye, and beautiful girls always get many privileges.

But the next moment, Xia Mi's figure, who was still three meters away from Old Tang, broke through the air barrier and came in front of Old Tang.

Countless fine golden dragon scales were extending from the white and petite hands, and then turned into claws and reached towards Lao Tang's heart.

There was no trace of tenderness on Xia Mi's face. Instead, there was the indifference and ruthlessness that belonged to Jörmungandr. Dark golden pupils lit up in her eye sockets, reflecting the figure of Lao Tang and Xia Mi's cold murderous intent.

She was sure of her guess, so she skipped the other steps and made one last attempt.

She stabbed at Old Tang with endless murderous intent. If it was Norton, he would definitely block it and then she would quickly move away. But if it was not Norton, her dragon claws covered with fine dragon scales would take out Old Tang's heart without hesitation.

They are just mixed-bloods. If you count the number of mixed-bloods who died at her hands one by one, an ordinary person may not be able to count them in his entire lifetime.

The moment Xia Mi's sharp fingertips touched Lao Tang's chest, Lao Tang's eyes, which originally belonged to humans, also lit up with the light of a great existence at that moment, and a fist burning with flames came towards Xia Mi's head from the side.

If Xia Mi insisted on attacking, then at the moment she pierced Lao Tang's heart, she would be beaten into a headless corpse by the fist.

"Word Spirit, Eyes of the Wind King."

An invisible wind appeared in front of Xia Mi, and in an instant, this invisible and gentle wind completely covered the side of Xia Mi facing Lao Tang.

As the invisible wind completely covered the area, countless gentle yet powerful forces acted on Xia Mi's body, pushing her backwards while she was moving forward, and at the critical moment pushing her out of the attack range of the fist.

"boom."

The orange-yellow fire tornado narrowly passed by her eyes, and the orange-yellow flame was reflected in her eyes. The few strands of hair on her head that had not yet had time to retreat were flashing with the light of the flames and were burned up.

Xia Mi was lifted by the wind and landed safely on the ground. Then she bent her legs slightly and leaped back a step, keeping a safe distance of three meters from Old Tang.

"Don't be angry, we are old friends who have met again after a long time. This attitude is too sad."

Xia Mi lifted up the hair that was scattered between her eyebrows, then looked at Lao Tang with a bright smile, instantly switching from the cold Dragon King to the role of the good girl next door.

Old Tang looked at Xia Mi in front of him with bright eyes and a cold expression.

"Don't let it happen again, Jörmungandr."

A dull voice came from Lao Tang's mouth into Xia Mi's ears. This was his last warning to Xia Mi.

"Yes, I promise there won't be a next time. I'm the dragon who keeps my promises the most."

Xia Mi smiled sweetly and made an OK gesture to Lao Tang with her right hand, indicating that she would never do that again next time.

After saying this, the bright light in Old Tang's eyes slowly dissipated, and the temperature that had been rising also stopped at this time and began to slowly drop again.

The expression on Old Tang's face also became a little dull, as if he had just woken up and was in a daze.

Should we take advantage of this opportunity to launch a sneak attack? It seems that the success rate is extremely high now.

Xia Mi's clear and round eyes flashed with eagerness to try. As for the promise she had just made to Norton, she had long forgotten it. There was no such thing as morality in the dragon's worldview.

But in the end, Xia Mi gave up this dangerous idea because it was indeed too dangerous, and now she had achieved her goal and obtained the information she wanted.

Norton in front of him was in a very special state at the moment. His soul had undergone tremendous changes at this moment, just like an equation. The numbers and unknowns on the surface had undergone tremendous changes, but the final input result had not changed at all.

But this is just the simplest way of saying it literally. To be more specific, Norton divided his soul into two parts. One part carries the memory of the hybrid, while the other part of the soul compresses itself and embeds itself in the soul of the first part.

Doing so would cause permanent physical damage to the Dragon King's powerful soul force, which would be equivalent to weakening his own strength. This behavior is simply unimaginable for a Dragon King who is madly pursuing power.

Why did Norton use such a sacrificial hiding method? Xia Mi felt even more curious. After all, what could make a Dragon King think that such a sacrifice was worthwhile?

Xia Mi showed a sly smile on her face. After all, Norton only warned her not to attack him, but he didn't prevent her from approaching him. Norton tried so hard to hide himself here, and he must have some ideas in mind.

The most important thing is that if one Dragon King is interested, then another Dragon King will also be interested in the same thing.

"What's wrong? I seemed to be in a trance for a moment just now."

Old Tang's eyes were a little dull, as if he had been sleeping for a long time. In the previous moment, his thoughts seemed to have suddenly become dazed.

"Yes, uncle from a foreign country, I just apologized to you, but you just stood there and didn't answer me. I thought you didn't accept my apology."

Xia Mi immediately revealed an aggrieved expression on her face, which coupled with her beautiful appearance was simply a sure-fire killer for men.

However, at this moment, there was no fluctuation in Old Tang's heart. Instead, a vague sense of vigilance inexplicably surged in his heart.

He shook his head to throw this strange vigilance out of his mind, and then looked at Xia Mi in front of him.