Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 435

Frixis's attack became more and more fierce and heavy, each blow was engulfed in the momentum of mountains and seas, and hit heavily on the defensive barrier propped up by Utopia.

Regardless of whether Loki is attacking or defending, the final result is to be defeated. If it is not for the constant golden ring, his body has already collapsed and disintegrated.

Rocky tried to exchange injuries for injuries, but he couldn't do it at all, because Frixis' fighting skills were ten times better than him, and the two of them were not opponents at the same level. Ki is better than Frixis. In the face of such a crushing combat experience, Loki is just a show of strength.

Loki can use the authority of Kungunir and the golden ring to crush the mixed race and even the four monarchs, but he is not qualified to compete with Frissis.

At the end of the battle, Xia Mi shrank back to the enchantment domain of Utopia. She didn't have the perverted resilience of Loki, and forcibly intervening would only become a burden.

On the other hand, Nissos hugged Mars, who was only breathing, and stayed in the corner with his men. Frixis may have disdain to attack this group of old, weak, sick and disabled.

"Zihang, remember, the 'home' in this world is not a fixed place, but the place where our family lives."

Knowns slowly walked behind Chu Zihang at some point.

"When we lose our family, we lose our shelter. No matter how big the world is, it can't accommodate the loneliness overflowing in our hearts."

"I have no chance to protect everything I have, now I am very happy to see you standing in the same situation as I was back then, because you are different from me, I will stand behind you, the third sun period will stand behind you."

"You still have a lot to learn, how I wish I could pass on to you all that I have learned over the years."

"Zihang, you have the opportunity to protect everything you have now. This is a qualification that countless people dream of and can't reach. I really envy you. So you must hold on to those people and things that cannot be lost. No matter what price you have to pay for it.

"There is no greater price in this world than losing them."

She was standing right behind Chu Zihang, her tall and slim body was half a head taller than Chu Zihang's. She slowly bent down, pressed her hands lightly on Chu Zihang's shoulders, and chuckled softly beside Chu Zihang's side face.

"do you know?"

"My father not only didn't use it in the last battle, but poured most of his authority into it."

"Actually, he knew that resistance was futile, but he still went. Before he went, he put all his hopes in the later generations, and selfishly let his daughter live until after the Epoch Tribulation."

"Remember what I told you? The [keys] left over from each solar era carry the will of all spirits."

"Kungunir is through fate, the golden ring is immortal, and this scabbard—"

"It bears [Watcher]"

"My father, he is in the third era, looking forward to you tens of thousands of years later, and hopes that you can protect this world that belongs to you."

Chu Zihang's pupils dilated slowly, because the [Distant Utopia] in his hands suddenly gushed out countless sacred golden water flows, flowing under his feet, and quickly spread and expanded to the surroundings.

The golden water flowed continuously at his feet.

this moment.

There was the sound of water droplets falling on the lake.

It is like the cry of all spirits in the world when they were born at the beginning of the world.

It was as if the first light of dawn bloomed from his hands, a beam of golden light shot straight into the blood-red clouds, and countless branches extended from it, like a tree hanging from the sky, dyeing most of the sky golden.

This change directly aroused the vigilance of Frissis, his eyes fixed on the scabbard in Chu Zihang's hand.

At this moment, Chu Zihang heard the voice in the scabbard again——

【Humanity, we feel your will, tell us your appeal】

The old and gentle voice, like the overlapping of countless human voices, rang softly in his ears.

Norns' voice came softly and uncompromisingly: "Guard us and leave safely."

【This is also our expectation】

The old voice murmured, and the sky-hanging tree, which had been dyed for most of the sky, slowly intertwined with bright gold, outlining new patterns, until a grand and magnificent kingdom stood in the sky.

Like a sacred country imprinted in the history of light and shadow, imprinted with immortal imprints in the gap of time, countless creatures on the imprints looked back, and they saw the world that once belonged to them, and their eyes were gratified.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, glimpsed a corner of the prehistoric civilization before the Dragon Clan.

[Distant Utopia] Under the urging of Norns, it showed its ultimate form.

The priest once said that Norns is also the [Noah's Ark] of the third sun era. This sentence is wrong, because the real [Noah's Ark] is an ideal land.

Witnessing the scene in front of him, seeing some secrets of Chu Zihang, he finally understands where the power of Utopia comes from——

It comes from all the will attached to the scabbard in the Third Sun.

"Zihang, scare Frixis a little bit." Nunns said with a low smile, "We should go, let's give it to Frixis here, take back your father's coffin board, this time it won't be in vain Come."

Chu Zihang took a deep breath, and following his thoughts, the gilt tree hanging from the sky gradually gathered its branches, like a sword but not a sword.

At this moment, half of the elemental flow in this world that was forcibly controlled by Frixis broke away from Frixis' control, and gathered around the Hanging Tree.

A sword poured down.

The majestic scene driven by this sword brought Frixis back from madness.

He looked at the scabbard in Chu Zihang's hand in disbelief. He actually missed such an important artifact. The meaning of this scabbard was not under the golden ring at all, but he completely ignored it.

He didn't dare to be careless, and went forward with all his strength, vowing to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, and then seize the artifact in Chu Zihang's hand.

But when he went forward with all his strength, it was as if he had punched cotton.

That majestic and mythical sword turned out to be an illusion! !

This is not an offense, but an imprisonment!

The golden streamer that can guard everything turned into a prison to imprison Frissis. He couldn't break through this heavy defensive barrier, and naturally it was difficult to break through this heavy imprisonment.

Frixis suddenly turned his head to look at the direction of Chu Zihang and the others. The latter and the others quickly ran towards the exit with the coffin. Seeing this, Nissos and the others quickly followed.

Before leaving, this group of guys even thoughtfully imprisoned Loki by his side!
This heavy golden streamer obviously couldn't last long. After Chu Zihang and others moved away, the streamer became dimmer until it was smashed by Frixis' punch!
He didn't even look at Loki, who was destined to be a turtle in the urn, and went straight to the exit of the Nibelungen, trying to chase them back, but his speed was not as fast as the "master" Norns after all.

Norns even had time to "close" the gate of the Nibelungen firmly, preventing Frissis from coming out for a while.

Frixis took a deep breath standing in front of the closed door, knowing he was doomed to miss the scabbard.

He turned around and looked at Loki who was left in the Nibelungen.

He has no time, he must cocoon as soon as possible to hatch a new body, he needs brand new power, brand new authority!

……

……

After escaping from the Nibelungen, Chu Zihang and his party did not remain safe, but instead encountered new dangers.

Countless ancient dragon-shaped corpses blocked the gate of the Nibelungen, roaring silently at them.

Their golden pupils burn like giant candles. Even after thousands of years of death, the golden pupils are still like unquenchable lights. Their decayed bodies are covered with ancient armor, and the armor is connected with bronze chains. Huge monsters of a few meters or even tens of meters in size, with only black iron-like wing bones left on their wings, their vocal cords have rotted into ashes for tens of thousands of years, but they still show a disdainful attitude.

Xia Mi lost his voice after seeing the dark gold flowing from the skeleton of the leading dragon-shaped corpse guard:

"This is an ancient?! This level and this number of dragon-shaped corpse guards... who found the location of the dragon's lair?! Frixis, is he crazy?! He dared to sacrifice for the group All the dragon clans are refined into corpse guards?!"

"Xia Mi, can you try to intimidate these corpse guards with dragon power?" Chu Zihang whispered.

"No! These are not ordinary corpse guards! They were the most valiant warriors of the Dragon Clan during their lifetime. They sacrificed for the clan and were buried in the 'Dragon Cave', that is, the cemetery, which is one of the highest places of the Dragon Clan."

Xia Mi said decisively.

She could hardly believe her eyes, even if she had witnessed the complete form of [Distant Utopia] before, she was far from being so shocked.

No matter how exaggerated Utopia is, she has seen even more exaggerated speech effect than this.

Not to mention the thunder that once descended from high heaven to obliterate the world,

But the scene in front of me at this moment is almost a collapse of faith!
The Dragon Cave is the supreme holy place of the dragon clan. Only those who sacrificed for the clan are eligible to be buried in it. This is a sacred pure land where the bones of heroic spirits are buried. Desecrating them is equivalent to insulting the dragon clan.

But Frixis refined them all into corpse guards!
This is not only blasphemy, it tramples the most proud place of the Dragon Clan under their feet, crushing the dignity of the Dragon Clan!
The ancient dragons roared at them again before attacking them, and the endless power of dragons squeezed them from all directions, enough to crush the spirit of normal people countless times!

These already dead guys surrounded them, and they only had one way to fight out!
"Noens, can we liberate Utopia again?" Chu Zihang asked with a grim expression.

"..."

What greeted Chu Zihang was silence.

He turned his head in doubt, and found that someone had slipped away from him a long time ago, still carrying the coffin board, running silently across the sea.

I don't know what power she used, those ancient dragons let her slip away from under their noses as if they didn't see her.

Chu Zihang: "..."

He wondered if he should thank Knowns for being so determined to take away the coffin that might have hidden his father.

And the answer is obvious, they won't be able to use Utopia again in a short period of time, otherwise Norns wouldn't have escaped.

Nissos also had a bitter expression on his face, this is just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's mouth!
"Ahem——" A violent cough sounded from his back.

With only his last breath left, Mars struggled to open his eyes, his blood-red pupils swept across the surrounding ancients who had become corpse guards, and he couldn't help showing a trace of sadness.

"Put me down." Mars said calmly.

The place where they are standing now is the ice floe condensed by Xia Mi with the water-type words.

Nissos carefully placed Mars on the ground, and Mars lay flat on the ice, as if the temperature of the ice made him feel better, he let out a long breath.

"Nisos." He called softly, "Promise me one thing, even if I repay the kindness that I took care of you before."

Nissos' body shook, and he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say the words of rejection.

To be honest, Mars did take good care of him back then, although he is still not sure how those "care" implied some kind of use.

"Stop saying your last words at a time like this." Nissos smiled wryly, "Isn't it okay to say it after you escape?"

Mars pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, showing an ugly smile: "Without me, even if you can escape, how many people will die?"

Nixos was stunned for a moment, and then excitedly said as if grabbing a life-saving straw: "You can dispel these ancient dragon corpse guards."

"I am one of the oldest people of the lineage of bronze and fire, and none of them have a bloodline higher than mine." Mars whispered, "Nisos, promise me, find your majesty for me, and help me bring One sentence to him—I'm really sorry for what happened back then."

Nissos gritted his teeth, and suddenly became inexplicably excited: "What are you sorry for, what are you sorry for?! Didn't you listen to what Frixis said?! All this is a drama directed and performed by your Majesty !This is a scam! Frixis is one of the victims! You are not sorry to him, he is sorry to you!"

His excitement was inexplicable, but seeing Mars's current appearance, Nissos felt like a fire was burning uncontrollably in his heart.

He didn't even know why he was so angry all of a sudden.

Is it, as Frissis said, the foolish loyalty of Mars?Even if you are about to die, you still want to say sorry to that person, but are you really sorry for him?The things you have been guilty of all the time are under the control of that person, even the betrayal of Frixis that you have been hating, was planned by that person!
He still can't understand the reverence and loyalty of Mars and others to that person.

Mars stared fixedly at him, coughing and laughing: "What Frixis said must be the truth? Nixos, you don't have any memories related to His Majesty, that's why you think so, if One day you recall the memory of His Majesty, and you will understand why we follow him."

Nissos was silent for a long time, and said softly: "What kind of person is that person?"

There was nostalgia in Mars's gradually dilated pupils: "Your Majesty is a gentle king."

"Gentle... king? Isn't it a god in the sky?" Nissos said in a low voice.

Mars didn't answer him again.

He gave Nixos a slight push, indicating that it was time for them to go.

At the same time, the ancient dragons leaped out of the water, twisted their bodies, and attacked aggressively. Their figures were overwhelming, flapping their bony wing bones to pounce!
But at the moment when they jumped up, the last Longwei suppressed them all, and the tingling feeling in their blood made them fall powerlessly to the surface of the sea!

The man who showed his might at the last moment of his life slowly closed his eyes.

The dragon's blood gushed out from his wound, which was not only a "sharp weapon" to deter the dragons, but also became what the dragons longed for.

The bloodthirsty and devouring genes hidden in the blood broke out, and they marched forward with that terrifying majesty, trying to carve up the flesh and blood that was older and nobler than them.

Mars closed his eyes completely, and whispered in his heart:

——I’m really sorry, I regret pushing you to that cold throne.

(End of this chapter)