Dragon Clan: Starting from obtaining Yaki, counterattack against the gods

Chapter 305: Group fight, never single fight
"You don't think that by eating us all, you can defeat the Supreme Being?"

In the vast Arctic Ocean, everything is silent. A pitch-black giant passes by silently, crashing through layers of ice and startling the polar bears taking a nap in the dark. A huge beluga whale also surfaces, spraying dark blue mist into the dark night sky.

Lin Fenglong held a glass of vodka in his hand and raised the glass to the "woman" in front of him with a smile: "Even without mentioning the black supreme, you still have troubles yourself, right?"

"I admit that you are powerful, but you are not complete."

The "woman" raised her eyes, her scarlet eyes full of hostility: "So you came here to replenish my body? Or do you think that the incomplete you can kill the incomplete me?"

Compared to her previous appearance, Frigga has completely changed now. She has occupied Percy's body, and the violent dragon blood is constantly changing this body, making it more fit.

At this time, the butler who was always a little introverted had completely white golden hair, like a silver-white waterfall covering his waist, and his heterochromatic eyes also turned blood red.

The face, which was originally considered exquisite, became even more beautiful. Beneath the unyielding majesty was a strong and cold murderous intent, like an endless iceberg filled with murderous intent. Just one glance could make people feel chilled to the bone.

She is gradually turning back into the bloodthirsty and cruel high priestess she once was. The so-called friendliness towards humans is nothing but the biggest lie. Her white throne is covered with dry bones. Compared with other dragons, she is just better at hiding herself, but the pride in her heart has not diminished in the slightest.

She was indeed incomplete. Not only the guy in front of her, but other dragon kings could see it. Norton even deduced most of the truth, but so what?
No matter how incomplete or weak she was, she was not someone that these defective dragon kings could touch.

If the guy in front of her hadn't left calluses, killing him would only be sending him to resurrection without any practical gain and might even expose herself. She would have killed him with a single blow long ago. Why would she still listen to him whining here?

And one thing that has to be admitted is that the situation is really bad now. She needs a helper, so she chose to take the risk to meet.

This body was unexpectedly a perfect fit, as if it was specially prepared for her or some other being. The only problem was that it was too weak, so weak that it even reduced her strength.

And that strange clapper, whose function was unknown, could actually summon out the soul that had been completely decomposed and devoured by her, and compete with her for control of the body.

She had been dead for tens of millions of years, so she naturally had no idea that human technology had developed to the level that could control the Dragon King. She was careless and almost fell into the trap, which was truly a shame.

But after escaping, she found that this was not a problem. She was the White King. She could control all the elements in the world. Earth, fire, water, wind and even spirit were all in her hands. So it was too easy to get rid of that weird mental control.

She could use words similar to those in the Dustless Land, or any other method to block the propagation of sound. If she can't hear the sound, she naturally can't be controlled. It can even be said that the trick only works once.

After eliminating this threat, she discovered a new trouble, which was that this body was extremely poor. It would not be accurate to say it was poor, but rather that its bloodline was extremely unstable.

It can be seen that this body was on the verge of losing control, and perhaps it would become something like Deadpool after losing control. For a Dragon King, it is not easy to solve this little trouble in bloodline.

It can even be said that after the Dragon King takes over the body, the Dragon King's blood will begin to strengthen this body. As long as enough time is spent, it can even give birth to a huge dragon body. At that time, this body will no longer have anything to do with humans.

Frigga also thought so at first, but she soon discovered something wrong. That is, this body actually has an upper limit. After reaching the level of a pure-blooded dragon, it is difficult to go any further.

After observation, she found that this hybrid's body was mixed with a large amount of mottled blood, which looked like human blood, and some blood from other dragon kings, or maybe a mixture of both. The most important thing was that it couldn't be removed.

This is a very strange thing. Under normal circumstances, such an unstable bloodline would never be born. However, not only was he born, he also grew so big, as if there was an external force helping him to suppress it and let him live as long as possible.

It was like he was waiting for the day when he would be useful.

This human being is like a man-made container, and a cracked container at that.

Because it is a container, it can easily accept everything of her, but because of the cracks, she cannot completely give birth to a huge dragon body.

Of course, with her supreme power, as long as she spent enough time, she could slowly remove those disgusting impurities and repair the crack, but what she lacked most now was time.

Moreover, she couldn't even leave a backup plan. Because the bloodline of this body was too mixed, and for some reasons she couldn't understand, she couldn't leave a cocoon. She was forced to change from being able to resurrect infinitely to being just a life, which would disappear after death. She was simply forced into a desperate situation.

Nidhogg will not wait to be born just because she is not ready, and the other dragon kings will not show mercy just because she still has defects.

Frigga was so smart that she vaguely knew that she was probably being plotted against. She didn't know who was plotting against her, and she didn't want to know. She just wanted to destroy everything.

Even if she could not give birth to a huge dragon body and her own strength could not be exerted to the fullest, she could still crush the four great monarchs with ease when some were dead or disabled and they also had no dragon bodies.

She could even turn the world upside down. If she used all her strength, it was possible that she would drag all living things to death with her.

But this was just a way to satisfy her own desire and then die. She had worked hard for tens of thousands of years and had finally been resurrected, but this was not to die in a grand manner and drag everyone with her. That was a last resort if one day she was left with no other options.

Her opponents have never been those dragon kings whom she can easily crush, or those ant-like hybrids.

But those Dragon Kings and ants were still rushing to cause trouble for her. It was no exaggeration to say that her current situation was plagued by internal and external troubles. She had to put aside her pride temporarily, find some help, and patiently flatter the hypocritical guy in front of her.

How could Lin Fenglong not understand all this?
He dared to appear in front of Frigga so openly, knowing that she would not kill him, and he just laughed it off in the face of her sarcasm.

"Compared to us, you are the most anxious person." He said calmly: "You can't even leave a cocoon. If you die, you will disappear completely. All the planning and calculations for so many years will be completely in vain."

Frigga didn't bother to care how he knew so much, even the defects of this body. She just raised her eyes with disdain, as if she had heard some huge joke.

"Who can kill me? You? Or those rabble like you?"

The noble and almighty Dragon King, in front of a higher being, is nothing but a group of rabble. How ridiculous.

But the old man was not angry. He took a sip of vodka covered with ice cubes and casually said, "Only the Dragon King can kill the Dragon King, and only the White King can kill the White King. Finally, only the Black King can kill the Black King."

"You appear before me at this moment because only the White King can kill the White King, and I appear before you because only the Black King can kill the Black King."

"We can't kill you, but Genji can."

He calmly uttered the name that once made him feel extremely complicated, "The real White King has fallen. Now you are the White King, and so is she. Likewise, you are not the White King, and neither is she, because you are both incomplete."

"Only by killing and devouring each other can one of you become complete. You are the only ones in this world who can kill each other."

Frigga's face darkened completely, and the arrogance of being in control of everything disappeared. She looked at the old man in front of her coldly: "Why do you know so much?" "High Priest, times have changed." The old man laughed: "When we combine science and alchemy, everything about the dragon race can be studied thoroughly, including birth, death, and even resurrection."

"Those humans you look down upon are the best and most loyal servants. Sometimes I have to marvel at their wisdom. It is also because of their research that I have my own offspring and even a family."

"In this world dominated by humans, my abilities are far greater than you can imagine, and I know far more than you can imagine."

"So?" Frigga interrupted him coldly: "Can you help me kill the Source Girl?"

"No, but I can lead her to you."

Frigga's expression of indifference froze.

Sensing her intention, the old man lowered his voice and spoke word by word: "She probably knows that if she kills you, she can get everything from the White King. Even if it is just to survive, she will definitely come to find you."

"Given the difference in your current strength, if she dares to come, you can easily kill her, right?"

"How do you know she won't bring help?" Frigga sneered.

"It's just a mob. It doesn't matter if there are more of them, right?" The old man spread his hands. "Besides, why would she call for help?"

"If you die at the hands of someone else, or if your dragon bone falls into someone else's hands, she will never be able to complete herself again."

"Humans are always blind and arrogant, and they have a lucky mentality. They think that you are in the weakest state now, and if you fight hard, you may win. In this case, why should you share the fruits with others?"

"What's more, for her, death is just a way to start over. If she wins, she will be the Supreme. How could she not take a chance? This is the mentality of a gambler."

"Besides, I will help you, what are you afraid of?"

Frigga thought about it carefully. She was known for her resourcefulness among the dragons. Although she was restless and unable to calm down and think, she felt that what he said was correct.

Who would bring a companion with them when digging for gold? Of course, they would want to have it all to themselves, and it would be best if no one knew about it.

"So what do you want?" Frigga asked bluntly. She didn't think this guy would be so kind as to help her unconditionally.

"Regarding the thing you came here to find, the skeleton that disappeared many years ago, tell me any clues you find. After we open up the domain together, we can each rely on our own abilities."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

...

Japan, Tokyo.

Looking at the dark plane in front of her, Xia Mi hesitated. She looked at the guys around her. The indifferent Norton stood on his left, and Yuan Zhinv, who was holding a mobile phone and seemed to be studying a map, stood on her right.

After thinking it over and over again, Xia Mi slowly said, "I think that we may not be able to defeat the White King with just a few of us."

Norton snorted coldly, expressing his disdain, but did not refute. Xia Mi was not afraid of him and directly called out: "Norton, why don't you bring Constantine with you? If we really fight, I think Constantine is more capable."

Norton frowned. Before he could speak, Yuan Zhinu spoke first. She lowered her head and looked at her phone, and said casually: "I asked Constantine to stay in Japan. Someone has to stay to look after the house. Otherwise, what if the house is robbed?"

Xia Mi was a little dissatisfied, but she still suppressed her temper and said, "I think this matter is strange. It always feels like a trap. Isn't it just to lure us into taking the bait?"

"How could someone of Fingel's bloodline be able to eavesdrop on the Dragon King's conversation? I think he might have been discovered the moment he boarded the ship. This bag is a trap."

"So you didn't go if you knew it was a trap?" Genji asked back, "Since Frigga is willing to show up, she knows we can't just ignore her."

"The longer we delay, the more disadvantageous it will be for us. If she hides somewhere and recovers, we will be even more defeated."

Xia Mi obviously knew this, but she was still a little annoyed: "So we can only bite the hook blindly like this?"

“Forget it, forget it. I just don’t believe I can’t win.” She gritted her teeth and forced herself to be brave: “I’m Hela, what am I afraid of! When do we set off? I can’t wait!”

"Wait." Yuan Zhinv lowered her head and fiddled with her phone: "Wait until I'm done."

"What are you doing?" Xia Mi moved over curiously, and saw a strange yet familiar page. Even the content on it seemed familiar.

"The latest bounty: A giant white dragon has revived in the Arctic Circle, which is covered with ice and snow. The coordinates are XX, XX. Whoever kills the giant white dragon will receive a reward of 10 billion US dollars."

Yuan Zhinv clicked send, and then, under Xia Mi's stunned gaze, sent a message to Pompey.

Kazama Ruri: Are you here? Tell the guy behind you to come out and say something. You lured me into this crude trap just to watch me and Frigga kill each other. Stop watching the show and come and help.

Fengjian Liuli: I know you guys want to kill me too, but it's more cost-effective to kill Frigga first and then me! Because she's stronger! It's better for us to kick out the troublemakers first, and we can settle our grudges later!
The other party replied quickly, as if he was waiting for her message.

Pompey: Girl, you and my hero have the same opinion!

Pompey: One hundred billion dollars is a little less for the White King, but it is barely enough. Go for it boldly. Don't worry, she won't know she's been hung up. That old country bumpkin doesn't know how to check his phone.

Yuan Zhinu looked at these messages, then happily threw the phone to Xia Mi who was curiously looking around, and said casually: "Get ready to go, wait until the water is muddy, then we can fish in troubled waters."

One-on-one? Not happening.

How can we fight one-on-one if we can fight in a group?

(End of this chapter)