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Chapter five hundred and fifty seventh: the power of the holy skeleton

Second generation species, a term that represents strength and power.

Every time a generation of seeds wakes up, it is a battle that the execution department needs to be prepared for.

They polished their swords and oiled their guns. Even with the aid of high technology and heavy weapons, some people would still die in these glorious battles.

For the Dragon Clan, the next generation is also an almost insurmountable hurdle.

There are only one hundred and eight of these powerful dragons, and the names of each are recorded in detail on bronze pillars to ensure that their names will last forever.

Or it might be infamy for eternity.

Professors at the Department of History have put forward many conjectures about the location of these 108 next-generation species.

For example, are these positions eternal or will they be inherited by other dragon clans like titles?

However, considering the dragon clan's abnormal rebirth ability, it is most likely the former.

What is undeniable is the powerful power of the next generation species. Their appearance made Chu Zihang feel chilled.

"Senior brother, how did you recognize him?"

Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice. Chu Zihang shrank in following his movements, and then said: "It's Long Wen. They can speak Long Wen fluently. This is one of the signs of the next generation."

Dragon language is a language of power, and dragons who are not powerful enough can only speak the simplest words.

Therefore, those dragons below the third generation mostly use human language to talk, or even say nothing, only roaring and yelling.

And when you hear the dragon clan across from you reciting poems in dragon language, you have to be careful, because it means that his bloodline is nobler than you think.

"We have to go, plug your ears and watch out for psychic visions."

Chu Zihang grabbed Lu Mingfei. From the moment the next generation appeared, this observation deck was no longer safe and they had to leave immediately.

Just as the two of them were about to run away quietly, those people stood up like meerkats on the prairie, and the neatly arranged next-generation species moved.

boom!

The broken city wall swayed under Lu Mingfei's feet, and the movement of those next-generation species with human heads and snake bodies when they pounced out was like a train rushing through the station, setting off boundless wind and waves, causing the already broken city wall to collapse.

"Damn it, this place is going to collapse." Lu Mingfei cursed in a low voice. He could see the Odins who had lost their weapons and were hesitant on their eight-legged horses, doing nothing in the face of the next-generation species that rushed towards them.

Those young-looking next-generations raised their white jade-like arms, and with a flick of their slender fingers, they sliced ​​open the bronze armor Odin wore like a hot knife cutting through butter. Blue-black blood spattered and covered the armor.

There were little bits of green smoke rising from the stone brick floor.

The white arms of the next generation were buried in Odin's chest and abdomen. Lu Mingfei saw the knights on the horses raising their heads and let out a silent scream.

Stab!

As flesh and blood flew everywhere, something was torn out from the abdomens of those Odins. It was a creature similar to a facehugger of the opposite sex, with sharp tail spines and arthropod-like limbs.

"That's... the Holy Skeleton!" Lu Mingfei touched his buttocks calmly. He could tell at a glance what the things in the hands of the next-generation species were. The dragon creations called the Holy Skeletons had been given to him.

The immature buttocks brought 10,000 points of critical damage.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

Legend has it that when the White King was nailed to a bronze pillar as fish food, his followers found him, so the White King separated his "bones" and "blood" and gave them to his followers.

The blood is the blood of the White King in the eight Sheqi families, and the bones are the creation called the Holy Bones. When the bones and blood merge into one, the White King will revive again.

After Lu Mingfei was bitten on the butt by the White King's holy remains on the island, he still remembered the face-hugging insect-like appearance, so he participated in some of the subsequent research on the holy remains.

After all, people who are bitten by dogs are easy to find, and he may be the only person who is still alive after being bitten by a holy skeleton.

After the professors made a scientific and detailed appreciation of his butt, Lu Mingfei also learned their conjectures about the function of the holy bones from the scientists around him who stared at his butt with bright eyes.

The facehugger-like monster represents the "power" side of the Dragon King. Scholars from Cassel College extracted a compound from the corpse of the holy skeleton, which can greatly promote cell division and regeneration.

According to them, the holy bones will greatly enhance the physical strength of the parasites, making them comparable to dragons as humans.

Thinking of what those next-generation species said just now, Lu Mingfei seemed to have thought of something. Just as he was about to speak, he felt the world spinning beneath his feet.

The broken city wall under the feet finally failed to hold up and fell towards the side of the city. Next to it, Odin and the next generation fought in a ball, and the fight turned the world upside down, knocking down the surrounding city walls.

"Ah...Gah..." Lu Mingfei stepped on the air and screamed, then his scream was strangled in his throat, making a somewhat funny rattling sound.

A pair of arms hugged Lu Mingfei's waist, Chu Zihang recited a mantra in mid-air, and the two figures flew towards the distant city.

Those next-generation species glanced at the collapsed city wall. They could feel the heartbeats of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, but they were just small fish that had sneaked in. The real feast was still in front of them.

The holy bones were taken out of Odin's body by the next-generation species with human heads and snake bodies. With the desire to eat in their eyes, they put the holy bones that were still wriggling like arthropods into their mouths. After chewing them, those

The exhumed holy remains were splattered with blood and water like juicy fruits.

And the momentum of the second-generation species that devoured the holy bones increased dramatically.

In the billowing smoke, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei landed on a small path in the city, surrounded by square stone houses. Lu Mingfei was trapped under the creaking nest by Chu Zihang, like a bag of obstructions.

The chemical fertilizer is so soft.

Lu Mingfei struggled to climb out of Chu Zihang's creaking nest, and was pulled forward by him again. Lu Mingfei panted and said beside Chu Zihang: "I know what happened to those Odins."

It’s over.”

"Their bodies contain holy bones that can strengthen their strength, and the spears in their hands are weapons that represent the authority of the Dragon King. The combination of power and strength makes them so powerful."

Chu Zihang nodded and ran forward with Lu Mingfei non-stop. After hearing Lu Mingfei's words, he thought for a while and said, "Do you still remember what Xia Mi said? Odin was the first Dragon King to raise the flag of rebellion. He may win

He had acquired part of the White King’s knowledge, so he could create the holy bones.”

Lu Mingfei curled his lips and said that the Black King was miserable enough. The first White King he created resisted him, and the four subsequent kings still resisted him. He was also a lonely and unlucky man, with only two or five young men under his command.

"Then where are we going now?" Lu Mingfei asked.

Chu Zihang raised his head and looked at the magnificent temple located in the center of the city:

"Of course it's there."


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