The huge force was only concentrated on one point, quietly shattering the defense of Wuchen Land, with the intention of penetrating Xia Mi and the giant cocoon behind her at the same time.

The moment Wuchen Land was destroyed, Xia Mi realized that this must be an alchemical weapon.

But alchemy weapons shouldn't be magnetized by sword control!

There was no time to ignore this, and no time to try to usurp dominance with sword control. With the Dragon King level of awareness, even such an unexpected and swift attack was not completely unavoidable for her.

She had even said before that Su Mo's cocoon shell defense was now enough to defend against the slashes of the alchemical sword.

However, despite knowing this, she still did not choose to avoid letting the cocoon shell bear the attack, but chose to grab the hilt of the sword with one hand.

At this moment, her arm transformed into a dragon in an instant, and she successfully grasped the alchemy dagger.

However, the price was that half of the dagger had penetrated deeply into her abdomen, and bright red blood flowed out. If it were a purely human body, she would be pale and unable to walk at this moment.

The next moment, Xia Mi should have been furious.

But she didn't do that. Not only did she stay in place without moving, even the dragon scales on her arms quickly faded away, and she didn't notice a black shadow falling from the jar at her waist.

Because, someone behind her patted her shoulder and directly reached out to hold her wound.

"Don't move, you're hurt."

Su Mo's voice came from behind.

The location of her injury was on her abdomen. If Su Mo dared to poke her belly like this at normal times, he would be slapped against the wall by her before he could get his hands on her, and he would be unable to dig it out.

But at this moment, when Xia Mi, who was under investigation, saw that he and the next generation were actually injured during the fight, he subconsciously felt a little guilty.

Did you blow a little too harshly before?

What should I do now that my character has been broken?

Just as she was thinking wildly, Xia Mi suddenly noticed an itching sensation in her wound.

When he lowered his head and looked down, he realized that Su Mo still had cocoon silk on his hand. These cocoon silk were glued to the wound and helped stop the bleeding.

Xia Mi's eyes widened immediately.

It's nothing to suture the wound, this is her cocoon silk.

The key is why is there still active cocoon silk left on Su Mo’s hand?!

Did he take the initiative to tear his own cocoon?

No, there is something more important than this.

These cocoon threads absorbed all the blood that had just seeped out of him. He had clearly warned him that dragon blood was toxic!

"Are you crazy? Didn't I tell you that dragon blood is corrosive and told you not to touch it?!"

At this moment, Xia Mi couldn't care about the dragon servant anymore, and turned back to stare at Su Mo, with a scowl on his face that was as powerful as swallowing him up in one gulp.

"I know, but this is what I need now, just corrosive."

Su Mo replied calmly.

He held Xia Mi's shoulder with one hand and the abdominal wound with the other. His overall posture seemed to be hugging her from behind, but in fact it was not the case. There was a considerable distance between the bodies.

But even so, he finally realized for the first time that the so-called Dragon King was just a petite girl in size.

"you--!"

The moment their eyes met, Xia Mi, who was about to reprimand, suddenly froze.

The golden child in Su Mo's eyes was burning like a flame. There was no expression on his face, but it was a look she had never seen before.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little angry."

Su Mo shook his head at Xia Mi, and the golden boy's brightness skyrocketed to a level again, almost approaching her level.

At the same time, there were traces of tiny scales looming near the corners of his eyes, which were the characteristics of dragon blood.

Finally, the hatching was successful, and Su Mo emerged from the cocoon exuding the power of a dragon.

If the two of them were put together, just looking at their momentum, some people would even think that Su Mo was the king of the earth and mountains!

But wait! That’s not right!

The bloodline of the third generation species should not have this kind of activity!

There were so many things swirling in Xia Mi's head that she couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

But recalling Su Mo's action of actively absorbing the corrosive blood, and the golden boy who was still getting brighter, Xia Mi looked horrified, and suddenly realized a possibility.

"You... started the road to becoming a god?!"

she asked in surprise.

"Um."

Su Mo nodded, and a pair of newly acquired golden boys were firmly locked on the body of the dragon servant in the distance, but he still answered Xia Mi's questions seriously.

"It's a very simple principle. If suppressing the dragon's blood will can prevent erosion, wouldn't suppressing the human will be able to temporarily improve the bloodline and achieve violent blood? Unfortunately, the corrosiveness of fetal blood is too weak, so I have to borrow your blood.

.”

"you--"

"I know what you want to say, but please postpone it a little bit. I have something I want to do before that."

After stopping Xia Mi's desire to ask, Su Mo took the death's sickle from her hand.

Then, the spirit of words sounded again with a similar result to the two chants just now.

The god of death's sickle was controlled by Su Mo's sword and struck the Dragon Warrior.

With the same word spirit, Su Mo's effect should not be as good as that of the next generation, and he would even be usurped for dominance when he gets close to the opponent, just like what Xia Mi did just now.

But this time, that didn't happen.

The Death Scythe, which was not an alchemical weapon, approached the Dragon Warrior's abdomen bit by bit.

After being strengthened by three times of violent blood, Yan Ling has reached the same level as, or even slightly better than, the next generation Dragon Warrior.

Even though Xia Mi was hit, he still kept the two spirit spirits of Sword Control and Wuchen Land from breaking down.

It is very difficult for the Dragon Warrior to fight against these two enemies at the same time.

And soon, it faced more than just hardship.

"Groan——!"

The huge dragon attendant suddenly let out a piercing roar, and its slender body struggled and danced like a snake, as if it had been struck by lightning, and as if there was a devil in its belly that wanted to devour its flesh and blood.

When it let out a wail of pain and could no longer fight against the two spirit spirits with all its strength.

The Death Scythe controlled by Su Mo took advantage of the situation, and the sickle blade glowing with cold light directly cut around the Dragon Warrior's abdomen, cutting its huge body in half!

From the huge gap in the abdomen, a golden thread shot out.

It was the dagger that injured Xia Mi just now!

Just when the Dragon Warrior was desperately resisting the Death Scythe.

As if replicating what it had done just now, Su Mo controlled the dagger from the wound on its tail, and then twisted it into the wound.

Alchemy swords are difficult to magnetize, but the hilt of this dagger is made of ordinary metal, otherwise the Dragon Warrior would not be able to operate it.

Compared with the Death Scythe as a decoy, this alchemy dagger was the killing move he prepared.

Tooth for tooth, eye for eye.
Chapter completed!