Author: Youjiu L

"What is that?"

Shio Miyamoto exclaimed.

"Who knows. Could it be that the Liening is resurrected again?"

Yuan Zhisheng said a not funny joke.

"Whatever it is, destroy it."

Lu Mingfei is the final decision.

"yes."

All ships and helicopters turned around and headed towards the exploded waters again.

As they got closer, the giant finally showed up.

It is not the Liening, but a dragon and a black corpse dragon.

Its golden pupils are like spotlights, and its decaying body is covered with ancient black iron armor. The armor pieces are connected by bronze chains, and the bee-like ghost-toothed dragon viper swimming in the abdominal cavity where only the ribs are left.

And it is surrounded by more ghost-toothed dragon vipers, thousands of lights burning in the sea water, and that is their eyes.

The corpse dragon seemed to have discovered them, and roared silently with its crystal-clear teeth.

The dragon's power was emitting unscrupulously around. If it weren't for the fact that all the elite mixed races were present, this mental impact would have caused their will to collapse.

"Ancestors, what have you done?"

Yuan Zhisheng's head was buzzing.

He never expected that the ancestors of the Eighth Family of Snake Qi were so fun that they turned a pure blood dragon clan into the king of corpse guards.

It can only be said that it is indeed an era where the emperor's blood is everywhere, and the ancient White King mixed-blood species is so terrifying.

But the most troublesome thing is not the king of the corpse guards, but those

Ghost-toothed Dragon Viper.

These things are hard and fast, and they eat everything, and they are small in size and numerous in number, making it difficult for ordinary weapons to take effect on them.

Once the ghost-toothed dragon vipers and fleets crash into each other, they will chew the boat into pieces like silkworms eating mulberry leaves.

Since Yuan Zhisheng thought of this, Lu Mingfei of course also thought of it.

He pondered for a few seconds and said to Akina Sakai.

"Please give the Emperor a hymn of death."

"Yes, the leader."

Sakai Akina said excitedly.

She had wanted to try that song for a long time, but she had never been allowed.

Now, she can finally show her singing voice.

"Uesugi Erie, temporarily unsealed."

Lu Mingfei said to Erii again.

“Oh~”

The little witch responded obediently.

It doesn't matter if she seals it or not, but everyone needs her, so she goes to fight.

Feeling the will of Lu Mingfei and Uesugi Erie, the golden skull between her eyebrows gradually disappeared.

The bloodline suppressed by the Emperor's power once again gained the upper hand, and the bones crackled in the deformation, and Uesugi Eriyi automatically entered the keel state.

At this time, the ghost-toothed dragon viper group also turned into a blue and silver tide and rushed towards the fleet.

"Arise, all the humans of the Galaxy!"

"Saving and dying is here to fight."

"Come and fight heresy and eliminate the heinous crimes."

"The divine anger burned in the chest and caused huge waves in the subspace."

"Either the ghost of reality or the demon of chaos will be liquidated."

"When the last moment comes, we offer the hymn of death to the Lord of Man."

Faced with the craze of the dragon subspecies, the chief singer stood at the bow of the boat and sang a majestic song.

A faint aperture slowly burned behind her head, and a regular halo appeared in the air.

The first batch of ghost-toothed dragon vipers that collided with sound waves trembled, and their belly flipped up like the electrocuted fish.

And this was just the beginning. Uesugi Erie stood behind Akina Sakai and sang a deep and obscure tune.

If the Chief Songwriter was a declaration of death sent to the enemy, then her song was a requiem for the deceased warriors.

The duet with different styles but unexpectedly harmonious styles turn into ripples intertwined with black and gold spreading towards the sea.

All the ghost-toothed dragon vipers swept by ripples were split into pieces, and their bodies were covered with traces of being cut.

Before the song was finished, these terrifying fish died.

Just like the combination of Feng Wang's Eye and Jun Yan, the combination of the matching words can often produce the effect of one plus one greater than two.

However, the cost is also huge.

The chief singer's face was covered with sweat, and she even had to use the executioner's sword to stand up.

Uesugi Erie's condition was even worse. The dragon scales covered her face and her eyes turned into vertical pupils like the dragon clan.

Finally there was no seal, and the blood of the ancient dragon was planning a refreshing rampage.

Before losing control, Erii endured the pain of being dismembered by the five horses and waved to the distance.

The turbulent waves were frozen by the power of death and turned into a blue cross spear, piercing the back of the corpse guard king.

The corpse dragon let out a silent wail, wiggling its long tail and trying to get rid of the cross gun, but it was powerless.

"Praise me quickly~"

Uesugi Erie didn't say anything, but her eyes looked at Lu Mingfei were very easy to understand.

“You did a great job.”

He said seriously.

The little witch closed her eyes with satisfaction and fell into Lu Mingfei's arms.

The golden skull appeared again, and the dragon transformation phenomenon on her body gradually faded.

He handed Eriyi to Yuan Zhisheng, then jumped up and smashed the back of the corpse guard king with the momentum like a meteorite falling from the sky.

The Dragon Sword cut the dragon's back into a large hole that was pierced by the Word Spirit Judgment.

Lu Mingfei jumped in without hesitation, and his huge sword body cut the already ragged interior of the corpse guardian like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Without the protection of the ghost-toothed dragon viper, he can do whatever he wants in the corpse dragon's body.

The corpse dragon used its claws to tear open its body, trying to catch the monkey that was annoying, but Lu Mingfei flexibly avoided it.

The dragon clan without the spirits is just a large beast.

Lu Mingfei can kill a dozen large beasts like this even if he takes a walk in the world of death.

The bones are cut off, the internal organs are destroyed, and the tendons are torn. Even the body strengthened by alchemy cannot withstand such destruction.

The long tail of the corpse guard king finally shook for a moment and then sank into the sea weakly.

"Do you need to send someone to salvage?"

Looking at the sea that had returned to peace, Miyamoto Shio asked.

"Don't hurry, let it sink for a while."

Yuan Zhisheng shook his head and said.

How could a mere sea water flood the dead of death? If they send people down, it might become a burden.

Sure enough, after more than ten minutes, Lu Mingfei surfaced.

He held a huge heart in one hand and a square like a bronze monument in the other.

Everyone hurried over, Genjiso took over the heart, and Miyamoto Shio took over the bronze monument.

"Your Excellency the Commander of the War Team, is this?"

Shio Miyamoto looked at the bronze monument, which was engraved with words the size of rice grains.

Some of the words are distorted like dragon texts, while others are pictographic like flowers, birds, insects and fish.

"Since found in the body of the King of Corpse Guards. Xihe, decipher it."

Lu Mingfei said.

The camera aimed at the bronze stele, and Xihe operated it with full power.

She grabs data from hundreds of millions of computers around the world, and the databases of various language institutes are unconditionally open to her.

"The comparison of the conventional library has been completed, no matching objects; the comparison of the pictogram library has been completed, no matching objects; the comparison of the mantra library has been completed, no matching objects has been compared, no matching results, now we will start comparing the pseudo-text library."

True language library refers to text that has actually existed and has been used in history, while fake text library refers to text that linguists believe may be fake.

Three minutes later, Xihe's gentle voice sounded again.

"After the comparison of the pseudo-text library, the matching results of the 'God of Words' can be confirmed. The content on the bronze stele should be speculated to be some kind of alchemy technique."

Alchemy technology!

Everyone swallowed their saliva. The level of alchemy of the ancient White King mixed-race species can be imagined.

How precious would the alchemy technique that they could hide in the king of corpse guards be protected?
Chapter completed!