Samson, the dragon attendant of the Dragon King Norton, is the dragon in the allusion of Gongsun Shu's regime in the Eastern Han Dynasty: "The dragon emerges from the palace."

He has been waiting for someone to return, but he never thought that the person who came back was indeed a king, but not the one he was waiting for!

He looked at the young man who couldn't help but sneer, and the dragon roared:

"This is not your fiefdom, this belongs to the supreme noble bronze and fire!"

"I really didn't know that Norton moved his proud bronze palace here." Xia Xian said coldly, "Let me guess, you only guard one egg, right? I didn't smell Norton's order.

Disgusting smell... Got it, he left Constantine here."

His sight penetrated the bronze palace that was in vain to Xia Xian, and a brass jar about the height of a person was quietly placed in the depths.

Samson's eyes exploded open, and his huge, almost bloody eyes stared at Xia Xian, "Get out!"

"Who do you think you are talking to?" Xia Xian said.

At this time, another black shadow shot out from the bronze door not far from the foot. Abigail guessed correctly. The ancient Chinese people said Kui Dragon because they once saw the dragon swimming in the river here.

Kui Long's shadow was obviously smaller than Samson's, but his speed seemed to be a little faster. As it shot out, tens of thousands of bronze gears on the bottom of the river seemed to be triggered. In the invisible darkness,

The huge bronze bell rang loudly.

Xia Xian didn't even turn his head, and punched out with the simplest long fist with the hand behind his back. It was so simple and rough that people thought he was stretching, but Kui Long didn't even have a chance to cry out, and just let out a muffled groan before sinking.

It entered the sand and stone, penetrated countless bronze walls, and disappeared without a trace.

"Samson, the world is going to change. Thousands of years ago, you and Kui Long didn't even have the courage to look at us. How come you dare to attack me now?"

Xia Xian's eyes were indifferent, and Samson's neck, which he held in his hand, was struggling fiercely. The black thorns stabbed desperately, but they couldn't even make a mark on the young man's hand.

"Where is your master?" Xia Xian's voice was calm, but in Samson's ears it sounded like a devil's whisper.

It didn't speak.

"Needless to say, I can guess it," Xia Xian sneered, "He woke up early, right? It seems like he hasn't been back for a long time, and he didn't even see you when he woke up, right?"

Samson's cold dragon eyes stared at Xia Xian, and he understood that in front of this supremely powerful king of earth and mountains, it had no room for resistance.

"Constantine... Norton's poor brother." Xia Xian turned his head and locked his eyes on the brass jar again. The soul he had unconsciously looked at just now was inside, no wonder he was so familiar, "Let me see

look......"

His black eyes gradually turned into gold, and his penetrating sight was sharper than any weapon wielded by any warrior with a name in history: the inside of the copper can was divided into two halves, with a huge fetus curled up in one half.

, the other half is empty.

On the throne of "power and power" of the Dragon King, those who possess the latter are often incomplete, and Constantine, who is still sleeping in the cocoon, is no exception.

"I have to say, it's true that Norton is cruel, and it's true that he loves you..." Xia Xian murmured.

His eyes continued to swim. Even the "snake" in the mixed-race spirit could not match his broad field of vision at this time. Countless bronze sculptures were displayed in front of his eyes. The statue of the snake-faced man made Xia Xian look at it with gusto.

A giant bronze tree finally arrived at the Dragon King's temple.

This is the place where ancient people paid homage to the Dragon King. It is recorded in the Binghai Fragments that they entered on a raft and saw a huge bronze emperor sitting under the sky. The view extended again and entered a small house, a building made of bronze.

Ancient houses, with dark metal walls outside the windows.

Xia Xian was not interested in any of this and looked away indifferently.

"Huh?" His eyes suddenly solidified, and a rectangular box appeared in the screen. When he placed his eyes on it, he seemed to get a response from the metal.

As if feeling some kind of fatal crisis, the metal box fanned out in response.

There are seven swords, ranging from the heavy sword in the shape of a zanma sword, the long Atkan sword with a curved blade, the quaint straight-edged sword, to the short sword only as long as the forearm. Every famous sword in the world is included in this set.

The correspondence can be found in swords. Apart from the complicated and profound patterns, look at the dark golden light of the blade, the condensed lines of the blade, and the set of mechanisms that fully accommodate these seven swords, as exquisite as a mechanical wrist.

The movement of the watch.

"Samson," Xia Xian became interested, "I feel the danger from this set of weapons...Has Norton long wanted to devour us brothers and sisters?"

Samson understood that he had seen the "Seven Deadly Sins", and he immediately struggled, and the dragon was furious in vain, "You can't take it away!"

"Of course I won't take it away." Xia Xian smiled slightly.

There was no reason for his solo operation to bring out "trophies" from the bottom of the river. He had no doubt that if he did not surface in another five minutes, the three people waiting on the boat would dive down again to look for him.

At this time, even if he brought out the alchemical weapon that was enough to kill the Dragon King, it would be nothing more than giving it to Kassel College to gain the highest praise and attention for a student - but he didn't need it at all!

"As for the sleeping Constantine..." Xia Xian said to himself, "You are not of much use to me if you are not resurrected."

"Let you sleep a little longer now. I will come again when your brother wakes you up."

Xia Xian turned to look at Samson.

The latter was already in despair.

"Am I strange, Samson?" Xia Xian certainly understands what this loyal second-generation dragon servant is thinking. Not only should he not appear here, but he should continue to be the intellectually disabled king, but now as a demonic

The existence comes, which is very dangerous to the master who is waiting to return.

To know.

Norton wants to kill other kings...

Why aren't other kings like this?!

...

"Professor Abigail, we can't wait any longer." Nono said, "If he is not dead, the oxygen tank has reached its limit. Although the physical fitness of the hybrid is enough to allow him to survive underwater better than ordinary people, but

They must also need our rescue!”

The wolf had already begun to put on his spare diving suit.

"If you really saw the dragon..." Abigail's face turned as dark as water, "Xia Xian should have..."

The wolf's helmeted hand froze slightly, and the dragon's face seemed to appear before his eyes again.

He thought he was brave enough to face life and death.

But at that moment, he was still so frightened that the human instinct of fear was revealed.

He also understood that Abigail was right. How could humans survive in the face of that kind of thing?

Nono was also silent.

Everyone understands the truth, but would it be too boring if the world only had truth?

At this moment, a spot on the river surface began to surge. Abigail and the other three looked slightly frightened. They all turned their heads and looked over, facing the river with the most vigilant fighting posture - even if it was useless.

Black hair and black eyes came into view, and the boy's pale smile shined into the hearts of the three of them like a beam of light in the night.

"Three of you, are you so stressed?" the boy waved.

The wolf sat slumped on the board of the boat.

Abigail suddenly wanted to cry, her nose was sore, but in the end she managed to squeeze out a smile that was not pretty.

"I thought you were dead!" Nono didn't know when he had stood on the edge of the boat, and stupidly stretched out a hand to pull the boy in the river.
Chapter completed!