Douluo 2: This Dragon God has too much martial virtue

Chapter 128 Dragon Burial
"Thank you, my best friend." Mu Xing frowned slightly, staring thoughtfully at the black scales on her body that were gradually fading away. She thought she would be smashed to pieces like the skeleton of the Mountain Dragon King, but in the end, nothing happened.

But when he saw the skeleton of the Mountain Dragon King that was smashed into pieces by him, Mu Xing felt a little guilty.

Once a mountain dragon reaches adulthood, it will transform into mountains and rivers to provide a breeding ground for other dragons. The death of the mountain dragon king at the hands of the dragon god was tragic enough, and it probably didn't expect that after death it would be scattered by a younger generation who broke into the Dragon Valley.

There is no peace even after death!
A ball of yellow light gathered around the Mountain Dragon King's skeleton. Although it only had less than one percent of the power of the Mountain Dragon King's body, the dragon soul was still more than thirty meters tall. It did not speak, but its deep eyes were full of condemnation until the young dragon reassembled its scattered bones and buried them underground.

That's right! The Dragon Soul of the Mountain Dragon King nodded with satisfaction, and then with a flash of light, the Dragon Soul sank into Mu Xing's brow. It was quite tolerant of its younger generation.

"He gave me the attribute of stability in the beginning. Now that our grudges have been offset, I don't owe Him anything. Please use my power to bury these compatriots for me, and I will pay you..." A muffled voice slowly dissipated in the wind.

Mu Xing suddenly felt as if she had turned into a mountain. The towering mountains and the earth were connected together. Countless energies rushed in from all directions and merged into her body.

In the gradually illusory dragon soul of the Mountain Dragon King, she saw a transparent bone. This bone was a bit strange, with countless cross sections on it, and it became extremely dazzling with just a little light shining on it.

That’s great. Even though the graves haven’t been dug, we still have to let our ancestors whose bodies were exposed in the wilderness rest in peace.

"What a trouble." Mu Xing looked at the endless skeletons with despair. If the Mountain Dragon King had not given her the power, how long would she have to wait?
"What a pity." Alex said regretfully. If he could make them into bone dragons, he would definitely become the most prestigious necromancer.

However, despite his complaints, Mu Xing still maintained a certain respect for the Mountain Dragon King. This dragon king provided a habitat for the dragon clan during his lifetime, and even wanted to bury them in peace after his death. He truly demonstrated the meaning of self-sacrifice to the fullest.

Now that the contract is signed, if you have taken someone else's things, you have to do things for them, and do them to perfection.

With many years of experience in piecing together glue, no, making soul guides, Mu Xing can piece together various real dragon skeletons back to their original shape with his eyes closed, and then bury them underground with the power to change the terrain.

Are the white bones burying a lifetime of infamy, or forgotten achievements?

Mu Xing had already obtained the three powers of water, fire, and stability, so when she met the dragon soul of the Earth Dragon King and the dragon soul of the Wind Dragon King, they easily handed over the elemental authority to her.

However, not every dragon skeleton can be buried intact. When Mu Xing was searching for the dragon souls of several other dragon kings, he encountered one whose bones were broken into pieces. Its dragon soul was more illusory than other dragon souls, and violent space fluctuations formed around the dragon bone fragments.

"Space Dragon King?" Mu Xing was a little troubled, "You're almost turned into powder." This dragon is even more miserable than the Mountain Dragon King. It is said that his body was almost torn to pieces by the Dragon God. No wonder his sense of fragmentation is stronger than that of other dragons.

“Don’t pity me, junior. My other brother suffered even worse, and even his soul was destroyed by the Lord. I am lucky to still be able to survive here.” The dragon soul of the Space Dragon King kept flickering, “But I don’t need to return to the earth like them…”

After entrusting the power of space to Mu Xing, its dragon bones instantly turned into dust and dissipated. "It refers to the Time Dragon King, the first God King killed by the Dragon God himself. The Dragon God blamed him for the death of the child, which now seems to be biased." The Golden Dragon King was quite emotional, "It's just that under the circumstances at that time, it's hard to reason with a madman. The dragon race can be ruled by a tyrant, because we are not good people, but we can't have another mad king."

"After spending all these years together, I feel like you're not that crazy. You've become more...rational lately."

"Sometimes being radical is just a disguise." The Golden Dragon King said in a brisk tone, "I am the evil thought of the Dragon God. I have been suppressed in the forbidden land from the beginning and am destined to be destroyed. It is not a bad thing to let others think that I am a complete lunatic, so that some fake God King who claims to be the God of Wisdom will think that I am a fool who is easy to control. When the cage of reason is opened, the trapped beast that smells blood will tear apart everything that can be destroyed in its sight. It is such a simple truth, but it is a pity that he does not understand."

"Thank you for your advice." Mu Xing nodded slightly.

Those who think they see through the situation often only see what the schemer wants them to see.

She continued to move forward. The huge pit behind her was filled with complete dragon bones. The surrounding soil seemed to be attracted and began to flow into the pit on its own.

Since the authority of time can no longer be obtained, the only power left is the power of light and darkness. Mu Xing clenched the dragon scale with a hint of coolness in his hand.

Unlike the skeletons of other true dragons, the skeletons of the Light Dragon King and the Dark Dragon King are more complete than those of other true dragons, and they even maintain an embracing posture.

According to the Golden Dragon King, other dragon kings either died at the hands of the Dragon God or at the claws of the Light Dragon King; only these two committed suicide.

I thought suicide for love was just an ancient rumor, but this way of dying is really unique among the nine dragon kings. It sounds desperate and sad.

Their dragon souls also retained their full consciousness, and even keenly discovered the black dragon's reverse scales in Mu Xing's hand.

"The Lord's Dragon God's Heart is in you, and my brothers and sisters have also handed over their power to you. Are you the new Dragon King?" The dragon soul of the Dark Dragon King looked at Mu Xing with interest, "You still hold the Emperor Tian's reverse scale. Is he dead or not?" In ancient times, fights would also occur within the dragon clan. In the duel of life and death, the winner would pull out the loser's reverse scale as a trophy.

"I don't think I have any reason to kill him. This is just a token." The certificate used to make the two Dragon Kings voluntarily explode gold coins.

"That's good. Let's have a chat, little guy. After that, we will give you the power." The Dark Dragon King slowly approached Mu Xing, with a strong sense of oppression. "It's a good deal, right? It's too lonely here. There is only a boring man who quarrels with me every day. I can't rest in peace even if I die!"

“…” The Light Dragon King remained silent in response.

"It's not a big problem. I can bury one of you farther away when I bury your bones later." Mu Xing is well versed in the art of communication. In order to obtain the power of these two Dragon Kings as quickly as possible, she will spare no effort to talk them to death.