Chapter 172 Human Body
Under Mo Ming's roar, the dragon's body swooped down like a comet falling to the ground.
Ning Wuxie originally thought that Mo Ming was bluffing to make up for herself, but after taking a closer look, she realized something was wrong.
The scales on Mo Ming's entire body suddenly dimmed and lost their luster at a certain moment, as if the material instantly changed from smooth iron-like armor to frosted.
And then, black mist began to billow out from under each of his scales.
Mo Ming's entire body was instantly shrouded in black mist, and as he dived at high speed, black ink marks were drawn in the air, like an old-fashioned steam train speeding past, leaving behind black smoke.
Ning Wuxie was instantly alert, what kind of move was this? !
Seeing that Mo Ming was about to hit him, Ning Wuxie launched his Chaos Shadowless Step and drifted away easily.
boom!
The huge sound was really like a meteorite falling to the ground. A large cloud of thick fog and black smoke exploded where Mo Ming hit, mixed with dust and gravel, and his figure was invisible in it.
"Mo Ming is going to...!" Some of the saint clan guards saw what Mo Ming was going to do and suddenly exclaimed.
"Shut up and watch." The person next to him stabbed him to silence him.
Not only the saint guards, but also Mo Xin opened his eyes wide and stared at the cloud of smoke that exploded in astonishment.
Lu Qiong's expression was equally surprised, as if he had seen a legendary treasure. There was a look of shock mixed with solemnity on his fat head.
The atmosphere on the field suddenly became extremely quiet, without even cheering or whispering.
Everyone stared at the black mist that Mo Ming rushed out of, waiting for his appearance. There is no doubt that these people know something.
"Father's experiment... was it really successful?" Mo Xin whispered, suddenly turning around and looking at Lu Qiong, feeling that it was really inappropriate to expose this secret to Lu Qiong here.
Nearly ten thousand years ago, in the troubled times when the ancient Daxia Dynasty collapsed, the last dragon, Tianming, was surrounded and killed, and fell to where Hidden Dragon City is now.
The Black Dragon Clan took the opportunity to occupy the dragon corpse and got the opportunity to successfully refine a trace of true dragon blood into their own race.
Among them, the patriarch of the Mojiao Clan has refined the most true dragon bloodline, forming the so-called royal bloodline.
Nearly ten thousand years have passed, and the Mojiao clan still strictly follows the ancestral system. Members of the royal bloodline can only have one child at most, and the clan leader or emperor can have no more than three children, to prevent the true dragon bloodline from diluting and dissipating.
Mo Xin is Mo Xiang's last child.
But nearly ten thousand years have passed, and the Black Dragon Clan has occupied a piece of land on the mainland and is living a peaceful life. In any case, the number of people is increasing.
Regardless of whether they are ordinary Mojiao clan or royal bloodline, they all feel that the power of the true dragon in their bodies is gradually becoming thinner.
This is why Mo Xiang can't wait to get Bai Ze. He wants to get help from other ancient beasts to strengthen the Mo Jiao clan again.
But resurrecting Bai Ze is not his only plan. He is like a scientist and has done many experiments. Mo Xin also heard about some of them.
For example, forcibly amplifying the effect of the Black Dragon Clan's bloodline and projecting it into a human form, using a human body to carry the true dragon demon blood!
Mo Xin had heard that this plan seemed to be working, but he didn't expect to see it today! Mo Ming was actually one of his father's experiments!
Ning Wuxie retreated to a safe distance and stared intently into the gradually dispersing smoke. An unfamiliar body shape gradually emerged from it.
Mo Ming left the smoke and stood in the sunlight.
The short and straight dragon horns are shiny in the sun, the ink-named dragon's head hangs low, and its mane and two long beards are floating in the air.
And under the dragon's head, there is a human torso!
His body had doubled in size, and the muscles in his shoulders and arms were as strong as a standing bear. The clothes on his upper body were gone, revealing dark skin and black scales spreading from his neck. The combination of dragon and human, wild and strong yet graceful with power.
There was a sudden gasp of air on the field.
"It's... it's so perfect! Your Majesty really succeeded!?"
"Could this be the future of our Black Dragon Clan? Oh my god!"
The holy guards were all shocked and amazed. Mo Xin's eyes were also shocked. She clearly felt that Mo Ming's aura in this form was much stronger than before.
The strong body shape represents the strong body of the dragon demon clan. The dragon head shows that the falling flame magical power can still be used. The strong legs and claws, explosive power and agility are far better than the dragon form!
Ning Wuxie also couldn't help but take a step back, what kind of monster is this?
Dragon man? !
Mo Ming stretched his body, took a deep breath and exhaled it all, blowing away the gravel on the ground with his breath.
"Your Majesty, witness for me!!" He looked up to the sky and roared in the direction of the camp, looking like a madman!
Whoosh!
Black lightning crackled, and Mo Ming rushed forward in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Ning Wuxie and struck out with his claws at the same time!
when!
Fortunately, Ning Wuxie was prepared. The demon sword Xie Zang was summoned in front of him in an instant. He grabbed the handle with one hand and pressed the side of the sword with the other to block the blow.
The blood-red jade heart in the middle of the Xie Zang sword instantly burst out with a burst of light. It can be imagined that it also received a great impact.
Ning Wuxie's mouth was numb, and he quickly summoned the star exoskeleton and attached it to his back and arm.
Who would have thought that his previous star possessions were for offense, but this time it was for defense!
Mo Ming let out an evil laugh, his eyes were blood red, the dragon's head was placed on the person's body, and his slightly long neck was stretched forward, giving a sense of disharmony.
A claw hit the sword, but he didn't change his moves and continued to punch crazily, hitting the demon sword continuously and crazily!
Dangdangdang...
Ning Wuxie's legs were in a lunge position, and he kept sliding back after being beaten. He injected spiritual power into the demon sword, and under the strong red light, he resisted every attack.
Mo Ming's claws were like pounding garlic, but after dozens or hundreds of blows, he finally felt something was wrong and let out a "Huh?"
"What kind of weapon is this?!" he shouted suppressing his anger, finally giving up the useless attack.
"A small knife." Ning Wuxie said, and at the same time, he immediately saw the opportunity, switched from offense to defense, and swung the demon knife towards Mo Ming crazily!
Every sword strike spills out the blood of Ru Lian, and the sword force is extremely sharp.
When Mo Ming saw this, the scales that originally spread from his neck grew strangely again, directly reaching his forearms. He raised his arms to block, and the demon sword's attack was unable to break his defense at this moment!
There was a clanging sound, and Mo Ming couldn't help but retreat. His arms were no better than Ning Wuxie's sword in blocking, but in the end he still couldn't resist. He kept pushing the demon sword away with his hard armored forearms.
But Ning Wuxie also saw that Mo Ming seemed to be brewing some attack, and the billowing black mist began to emerge from between his teeth again as before.
He felt something in his heart and was also prepared.
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