Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

"...Can you lower your head a little?" Mu Xing was considered tall, but far from two meters tall.

Although Di Tian had his doubts, he still did as he was told. Although Mu Xing usually did not play by the rules, it was impossible for him to give him a headbutt in such a serious conversation.

"When you have the opportunity to make a choice, don't let yourself regret it..."

At the moment their foreheads touched, Di Tian's feelings were undoubtedly complex and profound. Mu Xing actually showed him his sea of ​​​​spirituality without any defense.

Until he saw the giant golden dragon hanging upside down on the steep cliff, its body shining like flowing golden liquid, emitting dazzling light, the dragon head drooping, a pair of red-gold eyes slightly closed, its wings tightly attached to the cliff, with the wingtips slightly raised, as if ready to fly away at any time.

Below the cliff is a bottomless abyss.

"Why aren't you laughing anymore? Are you just not a person who likes to laugh?" Mu Xing's voice came from behind.

"I'm just so shocked." Di Tian looked back at her, "I still had doubts before, but now everything makes sense."

"Then let's talk business." The Golden Dragon King opened his eyes, "Isn't this Di Tian? I held you in my arms when you were a child!"

"Please don't say such nonsense in your majestic voice. Why don't you say that you exploded his head with a dragon egg?" Mu Xing couldn't help but complain.

But for Di Tian, ​​assuming that thoughts always precede words, no words can define this joy.

"You are... Lord Dragon God?" What a familiar tone, Di Tian suppressed his excitement.

Completely different from the soul beast leader at the bottom of the lake, the golden dragon in front of him looked more like the elder in his memory.

"As you can see, I don't even have my original body anymore. I can only live in this child's body." The Golden Dragon King's eyes showed some sadness. "So many years have passed. You must have suffered a lot, right?"

"Thank you for your concern, these are not worth mentioning." Di Tian lowered his head, his body trembling slightly.

Mu Xing heard Di Tian's voice gradually become hoarse, and couldn't help but squat down and look up, "Are you really crying?"

Old Deng was indeed good at it. As soon as the Silver Dragon King finished torturing him, he immediately played the role of a kind father in front of Di Tian.

“Go away! Don’t interrupt!” The Golden Dragon King flew down from the cliff and swept Mu Xing aside with his tail. The carefree child didn’t understand his old father’s painstaking efforts at all. He was trying to help Mu Xing gain the most powerful ally!

The Golden Dragon King folded his huge wings and enveloped Di Tian under his wings, like a hug after a long separation.

Then, the Golden Dragon King quietly signaled Mu Xing to learn from him. He pretended to be sincere and trusting, staring at the little black dragon that the Dragon God had brought up, "Child, I rarely trust others like this, but you... you are different."

"...I have seen the future. The dragon race will rise again." The voice of the Golden Dragon King became gentle and intimate. "You are the key. You want liberation, or a completely different future, and we want that too. For the future of the dragon race, the few remaining members should unite. You should not oppose each other... The sooner you get back the other half of my lost power, the sooner you can leave the pain you have suffered where it belongs."

Later, Mu Xing complained to Alex that the Golden Dragon King's red-gold eyes, which were usually full of violence and madness, now revealed an affectionate emotion that only dogs could feel, but it did benefit her a lot.

Isn't this much better than the Silver Dragon King? Her Majesty the Queen didn't even pretend, otherwise she wouldn't have separated from her most loyal subordinates when the Golden Dragon King's body was annihilated, allowing the Golden Dragon King to take advantage of the situation and fool Di Tian with just a few past memories.

If it was another dragon, the effect might not be so obvious, but it just so happened that Di Tian was raised by the Dragon God, and it was natural for him to be loyal to the Dragon God. As for the soul beast leader at the bottom of the lake, who made her lose her memory and intelligence?

Of course, this cannot be entirely blamed on her. After all, she suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder after being chopped by the first generation Shura God. That was why she lost her mind when she sensed the Shura's aura and clawed Di Tian like a stressed cat.

Alex had to admit that he had underestimated this hot-tempered dragon before. He turned the situation around with just a few words in the residual soul state. If he was the Dragon God in his prime, he would be a very formidable god.

"I've already said that I'm not Him." The Golden Dragon King lazily hung upside down on the cliff. "I would rather see a river of blood flow and both sides suffer losses than to set up a ban that would make the beastmen become fish on the chopping board. Our only advantage is that I still have His memory and gender. The Dragon God has always appeared as a male..."

"There's one more thing. He likes you. Make good use of it!" The Golden Dragon King tapped Mu Xing with his tail, as if he was educating a disappointing child. "There's only one way to become a god. In the face of life and death, nothing is shameful! When you die, you'll have nothing. Just think about it. After you die, your enemies will jump around in front of your grave again and again, if we still have graves."

This time, Alex did not complain about the dragon's immorality. No necromancer could tolerate his enemies dancing on his grave.

"Of course he will like me. I represent all the sins that he does not have the courage to commit." Mu Xing closed her eyes. She had already thought about how the dragon clan's unofficial history would evaluate her in the future.

Why did the Dragon God keep the history of her exile in the underworld...

Perhaps because the shock was too great, Di Tian looked a little dazed.

"Everyone has the potential to understand the world, but not everyone can make cruel and rational choices. No matter what choice you make, sacrifices are inevitable. Thinking too much is a bit cruel to yourself." Mu Xing took a few steps back and turned his gaze back to the Hanji Ice Spring. "But I'm curious, when you find that what you've given everything to and are holding on to is just a lie, will you choose to let go?"

Silver Dragon King, will the centrifugal sword still be useful?

"You don't understand the pain of working for hundreds of thousands of years in vain!" Di Tian covered his face, not wanting Jin Jianceng to see his expression of despair.

"I really can't empathize with you, because I want to die just thinking about it..." Mu Xing suddenly understood why Di Tian exuded a very depressed aura most of the time.

"If my understanding of you is not too far off, you will just think that someone else deserves to die." Di Tian managed his expression with difficulty. It can be seen that he was trying his best to control his emotions.

"So I didn't intend to listen to her from the beginning."

"Well, I must look stupid in your eyes now!" Di Tian looked a little self-destructive. "I've said long ago that I want to have a good talk with you. What happened before was just a small fight. Now I want to hear your opinion on the Dragon God Rebellion. Which side do you think is just?"