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066 Mark of Jormungandr

Hearing Xia Mi's slightly lower tone, Su Mo was slightly startled and said with a strange expression.

"From the tone of your voice, do you think I'm going to commit suicide?"

"Isn't that so?"

Xia Mi said doubtfully.

"Of course not. I am a person who loves life. Otherwise, how could I agree to your conditions in the first place?"

Su Mo immediately asked back.

Only then did Xia Mi remember that this guy did not seem to be the kind who would fight for justice even to the death.

Wasn't it because of his own threat that he was willing to become his dependent?

How could such a guy without much moral integrity really take the initiative to die?

"In other words, when you say you have an idea, you are not trying to be brave, but you really think there is an opportunity?"

Xia Mi's mouth opened slightly, stunned.

"That's right!"

Su Mo nodded.

"Then you didn't tell me earlier?! You made me talk so much nonsense!"

Xia Mi gritted her teeth slightly. Although it was obviously not the time to vent her emotions, she wanted to punch this person who wasted her feelings.

Don't worry, it's really just a light punch.

At this moment, a faint voice came

"Um...have you two finished talking? If we continue talking, we will die."

It's Nono.

During the conversation, the tree she was sitting on had been bitten by the hell dog. With Su Mo's help, she successfully jumped to the branch on Su Mo's side.

Now, they were sitting on the only tree left nearby.

Under the tree, the hellhound was desperately eating the trunk.

Should we say that dragons are all descendants of Nidhogg? This monster gnawed the tree so quickly that Nono even wondered if it had returned to its ancestors.

Under this situation, although she was a little curious about Su Mo's identity and his relationship with the girl on the phone, she felt that she should give priority to her own life before such things.

If we continue talking, someone will die!

Suddenly hearing a strange woman's voice from Su Mo, Xia Mi was slightly startled.

"Rich woman?"

I immediately understood that now was not the time to talk about this.

"So what are you going to do, and can I help?"

She asked Su Mo in a hurried tone.

"Of course I can. If you can't help me, Miss, I might just have to go on the run."

Su Mo also spoke much faster.

He really didn't intend to ruin Xia Mi's plan. Although her plan had a low success rate, it was at least safe for the time being.

What Su Mo needs now is the growth period.

Judging from the fact that Fenrir's power rating is lv6, Su Mo may not be able to catch up with these dragon kings given his current growth rate.

When I can defeat the Dragon King, it will not be certain who will be superior and who will be inferior.

Xia Mi doesn't have to devour Fenrir to make a desperate struggle.

Now, the reason why he prevented Xia Mi from transforming into a dragon was naturally not because he was desperate, but because he did have an immature idea.

"Do you still remember what we talked about today, how to destroy dragon scales?"

Su Mo asked quietly.

"...you mean?"

Xia Mi reacted quickly.

When he was practicing the stress burst technique inside the Nibelungs before, during the break, Su Mo poked Fenrir's dragon scales and curiously asked Xia Mi how far the ancient boxing technique was required to explode the dragon scales.

At that time, Xia Mi gave him a disgusting look.

He also said: "If you want to break through the dragon scales, why don't you use a sword? Are you stupid to use a blunt instrument to explode the armor?"

Although she is a master of ancient boxing, she is also proficient in weapons. If there was a nuclear bomb, she would not mind bombing it with fire instead of directly attacking it with force.

This great master of martial arts has no obsession with using fists and kicks. She only cares about the outcome when fighting. She doesn't care what means she uses.

Su Mo nodded to show that he understood this, and then asked again.

"So, can you do it?"

Xia Mi was speechless at the time, and then said immediately.

"How is it possible that it can't be done? It's just because it's too troublesome and cost-effective. Rather than destroying the scales, it's more practical to use ancient boxing techniques to destroy the body and internal organs under the scales. Blunt weapons like fists don't need to break armor.

cause some damages."

"oh!"

Su Mo nodded, then looked at Fenrir.

"So it hurts when your sister hits you, and there is real penetrating damage?"

Fenrir immediately shook his head.

"No! It's just a little itchy."

"..."

Su Mo looked at Xia Mi quietly and said nothing, but it seemed that he had said everything.

At that time, Xia Mi punched Fenrir in shame.

"The reason I can't beat this guy is because this guy has better strength than me. Ancient boxing techniques can't cause stress bursts on him. It's not because I can't break the Dragon King's dragon scales... If you try another Dragon King in front of me!"

Dragon King in the same system is too restrained.

Totally unbreakable.

Of course, this refers to Xia Mi. Fenrir can break the move. After all, he is stronger and can control his force more accurately.

Recalling the topics discussed today, Xia Mi immediately understood Su Mo's thoughts.

He has no sharp weapon that can break the dragon scales, so there is only one possibility of victory, which is to use ancient boxing techniques to destroy the body under the dragon-blooded monster's scales, causing internal stress to explode.

Realizing this, she immediately frowned.

"You haven't formally learned about stress bursts in biological bodies, and with your current physical fitness, you are not qualified to fight it in close combat."

When the physical quality is too different, the effectiveness of fighting skills will be greatly reduced.

If Su Mo's current boxing skills reach lv4 or lv5, he may be able to make up for the gap in physical fitness, but he has not reached this level. Even if he has the opportunity to punch the dragon-blooded monster a few times, it will be in vain if he cannot cause fatal damage.

Creatures with dragon blood can withstand beatings better than humans.

"I know, I don't expect to be able to kill this monster with three punches, as long as I can restrain it temporarily, it's enough."

Su Mo said very quickly.

"What I need now is physical support, so Miss, can the spirit be released over the phone?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Xia Mi was speechless.

"The release of the spirit of words is a power that can only be exerted through the resonance of language and the user's spirit. How can it be released through the phone?!"

"No, as for the user's spirit, don't I have it?"

Su Mo shook his head again.

"You mean-?!"

Xia Mi was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

How could she forget that Su Mo is her dependent and has her spiritual imprint on him!

"Other language spirits are impossible, but this one is really possible!"

She didn't need Su Mo to remind her, she knew what kind of support Su Mo wanted.

Even she couldn't use the spiritual imprint on Su Mo to use other words and spirits over the phone. Gods may not be able to do this.

But there is only one exception.

Because her spiritual imprint, which symbolizes her family, is equivalent to a word spirit imprinted on Su Mo's body.

Gu Ao's words came from the other end of the phone. Su Mo felt that the mark on his wrist was faintly hot, and then a spiritual realm opened and enveloped Su Mo's body.

——Yan Ling·The King’s Attendant!

This is a bonus that can only be obtained by servants selected by the king.

For him, as a member of the Dragon King, this is the power he should have originally.

And at this moment, this power was activated by the Dragon King himself!


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