No, he must personally confirm the situation in Hongjing and find out what these strange black threads are. If something really happened to that guy named Lu Mingfei, or if something extraordinary is brewing, Herzog must nip it in the bud!

Herzog flapped his wings. He didn't want to wait. He planned to take the initiative to attack, find out what was causing the trouble in Hongjing, and eliminate all possible threats... But he was stopped. A violent storm was brewing in front of Herzog. This hurricane that arose from the ground was as powerful as a dancing blade. Even if an armed helicopter was caught in it, it would be smashed to pieces in an instant.

In the center of the storm, two figures slowly floated into Herzog's sight from below. They were a young man and woman, both with human appearance. There was no clue at all from the outside, but the pressure emanating from them was extremely terrifying. Perhaps ordinary hybrids could not feel it, but Herzog, who had evolved into a pure-blooded dragon, could smell it. It was the breath of his own kind.

"You two..." Herzog looked at the young man and woman who were most likely the two Dragon Kings.

But as soon as Herzog opened his mouth, he was ruthlessly interrupted by the young man.

"Bah, you two, what a clichéd opening line from a villain drama, do you think we're here to chat with you?" Old Tang looked at Herzog with a squint, his eyebrows that usually drooped slightly raised, looking contemptuous and funny, coupled with Old Tang's vulgar and contemptuous tone, his disgust for Herzog was simply beyond words.

Herzog's face darkened instantly. He could accept Finger's ridicule, because the taunts of an ant were nothing to him. Just imagine, if a mortal cursed God, would God waste his time retaliating against a mortal? But this man was different. He was qualified to speak to him on an equal footing. His mocking words truly filled Herzog with anger and humiliation.

"This old guy is still putting on a long face for us." Old Tang turned his head and said to Xia Mi, but his tone was deliberately prolonged, speaking to Herzog. "Don't you see what you are? You're neither human nor ghost, neither dragon nor dragon. You have the body of a dragon, but you have a human face. Isn't this like a lion with a dog's head? Oh, no, it should be said that a dog put its head on the body of a lion."

Xia Mi covered her mouth and burst out laughing. Although she had always been at odds with Old Tang, whether as Xia Mi and Old Tang or as Jörmungandr and Norton, they rarely became comrades-in-arms in front of their common enemy, Herzog. What's more, what Old Tang said was indeed very humorous. Xia Mi glanced at him and saw that the old man's mouth was almost crooked with anger.

Herzog's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if black water was about to drip out. Both Old Tang's words and Xia Mi's laughter sounded harsh to his ears, but Herzog did not lose his temper on the spot, nor did he rashly attack Old Tang and Xia Mi. Instead, after taking a few deep breaths, he forced himself to calm down.

"Is the human in the silver-black mecha someone you know?" Herzog looked at Old Tang and asked calmly, "You two speak in a similar way."

"Bah, what acquaintance? He's my brother, a close friend. It's only natural for me to scold you on my brother's behalf." Old Tang pointed at Herzog's nose and cursed, "You beat my brother half to death, and do you still expect me to be friendly with you? Go ask around in every internet cafe in New York's Chinatown, Queens, and Brooklyn. Everyone knows me, Old Tang, and everyone says I'm loyal. You touched my brother today, and I'm determined to avenge him."

"How sad." Herzog shook his head with feigned regret.

"You feel very sad too, right?" Old Tang said to Herzog seriously, "You old fellow, you don't even have a brother to help you. You should reflect on how much of a failure you've been. Now you've made yourself look so ugly. I'm afraid you won't even be able to find a wife and will be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"

Herzog no longer got angry or showed any emotional changes because of Old Tang's bad words, as if he had become immune to Old Tang's ridicule.

"The sadness I'm talking about is you." Herzog looked quietly at Old Tang and Xia Mi, shaking his head gently. "You possess powerful abilities and noble bloodlines, yet you abandon the throne of the world and your ambition to reach the top, reduced to living among humans. Has the king of dragons fallen to this level?"

"What? It's pathetic that Lao Fen and I are close friends? Then isn't it unforgivable that this guy next to me is dating my senior brother?" Old Tang turned to Xia Mi and said, "Did you hear that? The old guy is scolding you!"

"Stop talking nonsense." Xia Mi looked at Old Tang and said to Herzog, "Have you figured out who we are?"

Although Xia Mi asked this, she did not seem very surprised. Even though Herzog was a pseudo "god" who plundered the White King Academy and evolved from a human into a dragon, his bloodline was theoretically superior to that of the four kings, so it was not surprising that Xia Mi and Lao Tang were revealed by Herzog.

"From the moment you appeared, I sensed your presence. I can basically confirm that you two are among the most noble of the dragon race, right?" Herzog tentatively asked Old Tang and Xia Mi, "I just don't know your titles."

"Do you think we have any obligation to tell you?" Xia Mi crossed her arms and glared at Herzog. "Didn't Old Tang tell you everything? We're not here to chat with you."

Herzog looked deeply at Old Tang and Xia Mi. After a brief silence, a smile of sudden enlightenment suddenly appeared on his face.

"I understand." Herzog pointed at the black threads spreading from the Red Well and said in a tone that seemed to have regained control of everything. "What's happening in the Red Well now is your fault, right? You seemed to have appeared at the right time and rescued those two humans in time, but in fact you have been hiding in the dark, waiting for this moment to show up, right?"

"Your goal is the White King's legacy. Those two humans are your subordinates. You sent them to fight me to test my strength after becoming a dragon." Herzog smiled confidently, feeling that he had completely seen through the truth. "That's why those two mechas have technology far superior to humans, and those two humans are so familiar with the flight characteristics and weaknesses of dragons. Because of you two pure-blooded dragons, those two humans were specially trained by you to fight against dragons, right?"

After listening to Herzog's analysis, Old Tang turned to look at Xia Mi, and Xia Mi also turned to look at Old Tang. The two of them stared at each other in confusion.

Seeing the reactions of these two people, Herzog became more and more certain that his guess was correct.

Chapter 702 Three Dragon Kings

To be precise, this is not just the nature of humans and dragons, it is the nature of all living things. The bad habit of all living things is... greed.

Lions and tigers will fight for larger territories, humans will pursue higher social status, and dragons are even more so. No matter where these creatures appear in mythology, they are always symbols of money-making and greed... Even creatures as noble as the four kings are no exception.

The most fundamental behavior of living things is driven by the desire of greed. For the sake of the legacy left by the White King, creatures of the Dragon King's level do not hesitate to collude with humans. This is simply a great shame for the dragon clan.

Herzog felt disappointed. He was disappointed with the dragons, the creatures he had been pursuing, and with all life in the world. At the same time, Herzog felt fortunate, because this would make him realize how great what he was doing was. When he truly dominated the world, he would also have the opportunity to correct this sick world. Everything would be restarted, and those old and corrupt lives would be eliminated. He would create a brand new country that would abandon desires and personal will, and all living things would return to unity.

"It seems the White King's legacy is truly the world's most precious treasure. Even the dragon kings couldn't resist its allure." Herzog looked at Old Tang and Xia Mi with smug satisfaction. "It's a pity you're still a step too late. If I were still human, I wouldn't stand a chance against you. I'd have no choice but to hand over this precious relic, and perhaps even prostrate myself before you, begging you not to kill me."

"But now the White King's legacy has become an inalienable part of me. It also grants me the highest bloodline. Since you are also here to fight for this treasure, I believe you also understand the power it can bring to its discoverer..." Herzog smiled, "A power that even the Dragon King covets."

Herzog felt that he had completely understood the thoughts of the two Dragon Kings and had also mastered the basic code of conduct for dragons... This made things easy. There was no need to start a war that could be avoided. He could use words to intimidate the other side, or he could throw out appropriate temptations.

"Theoretically, my bloodline rank is already above yours. Perhaps having just inherited the White King's legacy, I can't yet truly unleash the power that ancient White Emperor possessed. But with the White King's bloodline combined with my wisdom, my potential is limitless." Herzog smiled with unprecedented confidence. "As soon as a new era begins, the heights I will eventually reach may not be inferior to those of the true White King... I may even stand shoulder to shoulder with the ancient Black Emperor!"

Herzog didn't notice the strange expressions of Old Tang and Xia Mi, and continued talking to them.

"Whether I was human or a hybrid in the past, I have always longed to be a dragon. Over the years, I have lived as a dragon. Now I have finally become a true dragon. Wars between dragons are meaningless." Herzog looked at Old Tang and Xia Mi seriously and said, "As dragons, you should know that it is difficult for you to kill me now."

"So why don't we make peace?"

Herzog spoke in a high-pitched voice, and he opened his arms to Old Tang and Xia Mi, expressing his determination not to fight.

"I, Jung von Herzog, make a promise to you. I will give you my utmost respect, a portion of the White King's genetic blood sample, the results of my future research, and an absolutely noble status. The era I have opened up needs you, the elders of the dragon clan. You can become my leaders, advisors, or priests. I invite you to join me in creating a brand new era." Herzog's voice was full of temptation. "As long as we join forces, we will cause crushing destruction to both humans and hybrids. Then, we, the new dragon leaders, can share everything in this world equally, freely, and without struggle!"

At the end of his speech, Herzog's tone was passionate and full of sincerity. He finally revealed his true thoughts to Lao Tang and Xia Mi. His purpose was... to recruit them.

To put it nicely, it can be said that he was negotiating peace. Although Herzog had become the new White King, it was too risky to go to war with the two dragon kings at the same time. Facing an enemy that had the ability to threaten oneself, a head-on conflict was always the most foolish approach. Herzog had always been good at using his brain and strategy to solve problems, and this time was no exception, so he naturally extended an olive branch to Lao Tang and Xia Mi, and after appropriate warnings, he tempted them with benefits and made various promises to them.

But once Lao Tang and Xia Mi accepted Herzog's invitation, the relationship between them lost its equality, because all the conditions or promises of benefits were proposed by Herzog. He stood on the standpoint of the inviter, like the original founder of a group or the first founder of an empire. Lao Tang and Xia Mi agreed to Herzog, which meant that they compromised with Herzog and were willing to become Herzog's subordinates. At that time, Herzog, who had recruited the two Dragon Kings, would be truly unstoppable.

Perhaps shocked by Herzog's words, after a long pause, Old Tang couldn't help but mutter, "My God, this old guy has such a wild imagination! He could definitely use it to write novels!"

"This is the first time I've met someone more self-centered than Chu Zihang and Caesar." Xia Mi sighed and shook her head, "This guy completely lives in his own world."

"What do you mean?" Herzog looked at Lao Tang and Xia Mi, his brows furrowed, and the scales on his forehead made a crisp sound.

"I told you you're conceited and full of wild ideas. Don't you understand?" Old Tang rolled his eyes at Herzog, his drooping eyebrows curled into a semicircle, making him look even happier and more sarcastic. "I already told you that Old Finn is my real brother. I told you to go to New York and ask around about me, Old Tang. Why don't you understand? You keep saying 'use' and 'cultivate'. Do you think everyone would exploit their own brothers like you do? Bah! Dirty! Filthy! You deserve to be friendless, an old fellow like you!"

Herzog's brows furrowed even tighter. He looked deeply into Old Tang's expression and carefully recalled Old Tang's tone... For some reason, this cheerful-looking man said these irrelevant words in a funny tone, but Herzog felt that he was serious.

But how could dragons really mingle with humans? Even call them brothers? Even if Old Tang expressed his feelings sincerely, Herzog couldn't believe it... If Herzog truly accepted that dragons and humans could coexist in such harmony, his worldview would collapse.

"Humans always think their wisdom surpasses that of other creatures, but they don't realize that humans who harbor such thoughts are the most foolish and the saddest." Xia Mi shook her head, pointing out Herzog's true thoughts. "You think we are all creatures driven by profit, greedy and afraid of death, so we deceive humans to gain their friendship and choose to use them as a more reliable method to plunder the White King's treasure. You can use us the same way we treat humans, right?"

Herzog's expression became solemn, because what Xia Mi said was right. His true thoughts were guessed by this dragon king who was disguised as a beautiful human girl.

"From the moment you proposed peace, your relationship between us was defined as unequal, right?" Xia Mi looked at Herzog and said, "You boasted that you had become the new White King... No, you even believed you possessed something the White Emperor didn't. You thought you could manipulate the Dragon King with your own brains."

"Let's take a step back and say, even if Old Tang and I really agreed to your conditions, there's no way we can live in peace forever like you said, right?" Xia Mi's lips curled up as she asked Herzog back, her tone calm but her aura intimidating. "You don't want to go to war with us simply because you lack the confidence to defeat the two Dragon Kings with your newly born dragon body. Before you gain the power to crush us, perhaps you could restrain your claws and fangs and treat us with courtesy."

"But once you have the ability to kill me and Old Tang, you will definitely attack us without hesitation." Xia Mi gave Herzog a sarcastic look. "You said that the White King's bloodline has a fatal temptation to Old Tang and me. I don't deny it, but you can't refuse the attraction of two living Dragon Kings either."

Herzog took a deep breath and admitted that he had underestimated the Dragon King. Compared with these monsters that had lived for countless years, even Herzog, who had deceived the entire Snake Eight Families and the Japanese underworld, seemed immature in his scheming and scheming.

Xia Mi pointed out all the thoughts hidden deep in Herzog's heart, without missing a single word. He had no standard to measure the strength of the Dragon King and his own ability. He did not have the confidence to go to war with two Dragon Kings at the same time, so he proposed the idea of ​​recruiting them.

But it was impossible for Herzog to keep the two Dragon Kings by his side forever. It was more reassuring to have such extraordinary power in his own hands. Tens of millions of years ago, the White Emperor, who was a dragon priest, led a part of the dragon clan to revolt against the rule of the Black Emperor. This was the best example. Once he found an opportunity, Herzog would definitely plunder the power of Lao Tang and Xia Mi.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Herzog stared at Old Tang and Xia Mi with gloomy eyes. "I told you that you can't kill me, and now you stand on the side of humans and stop me. What do you want from me?"

"I've already told you, you beat my brother half to death, and I'm here to avenge him." Old Tang still spoke to Herzog in a nonchalant tone.

Herzog ignored Old Tang, his eyes were fixed on the other girl... Xia Mi did not respond to Herzog's words, but subconsciously glanced at a certain spot on the ground.

Herzog also followed Xia Mi's gaze, and his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he suddenly realized something.

"I understand... You're stalling for time, aren't you?" Herzog retracted his gaze from the ground and looked at Old Tang and Xia Mi with a sinister look. "You appear to be here to stop me and plunder the White King's legacy, but you've never been in a hurry to start a war with me. Even as time passes, my control over the White King's power becomes more and more proficient, and you've only been distracting me. Your purpose, and that of those two humans, is to stall for time."

"Tell me what is happening in Hongjing! You two Dragon Kings are willing to give up the White King's inheritance just to keep me here!" Herzog asked Lao Tang and Xia Mi in a harsh voice.

"Do you think we have an obligation to tell you?" Old Tang made a face at Herzog.

"It's Lu Mingfei!" Herzog stared intently into Old Tang and Xia Mi's eyes. "I remember the man driving the black and silver mecha. He's from Kassel Academy. You all came from Kassel Academy, right? The only person in Hongjing who has a connection to Kassel Academy right now is Lu Mingfei!"

Old Tang and Xia Mi both looked noncommittal, which made Herzog even more certain of his guess. The bad premonition had come true... Lu Mingfei was really not dead!

No wonder that creature was so willing to serve as his "vessel." Even if all his blood was drained, he wouldn't die. It was hard to imagine what kind of creature could survive without blood. What on earth was that creature? What were those black threads? What exactly was Lu Mingfei trying to do? Why were even the two Dragon Kings willing to step forward to help him?

Too many questions lingered in Herzog's mind. A huge fear shrouded him around the name Lu Mingfei. He had obviously become the White King, but Herzog's confidence was like the white threads covered by black threads on the ground, being eaten away bit by bit.

No! I can't delay any longer! Something more terrifying than my evolution into a true White King is happening, and I must stop it before that outcome comes to fruition!

Herzog flapped his wings and flew towards the Red Well. His body was like an agile shuttle, breaking the sound barrier in the blink of an eye.

"Word Spirit·Eye of the Wind King", the airflow above the Red Well formed a violent hurricane that swept Herzog in. Although the reverse storm could not cut Herzog's body covered with hard scales, it greatly hindered its movement.

"Spirit of Words·Lord Flame", a pillar of scorching fire emerged from the void, and the flames were swept into the chaotic storm, forming a manic fire dragon. Xia Mi's "Eye of the Wind King" controlled the trajectory of the fire dragon, bombarding all the heat on the center of Herzog's chest.

Herzog's figure was forced back to its original position. It looked deeply at Lao Tang and Xia Mi, and exhaled a mouthful of turbid black smoke. The white scales on Herzog's chest were charred black, and red blood oozed from the cracks in the scales.

"You have evolved into a dragon, but you don't even have the courage to fight?" Xia Mi said to Herzog in a sarcastic tone.

Chapter 703: Earth and Mountain vs. White King

"Even the White King would feel sad that a guy like you inherited her bloodline." Xia Miyu said to Herzog in a sarcastic and lamenting tone.

Herzog took a deep breath, and the wound on its chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The combined attack of Old Tang and Xia Mi caused limited actual damage to it, not to mention that it was not life-threatening at all, but the humiliation Herzog endured at this time was doubly intense.

Herzog had also fought with Zero and Fingel who were driving the "Raven" and "Rhino" mechas. The two men almost paid a tragic price of their lives to get some minor injuries on his body. But Old Tang and Xia Mi in front of him joined forces to successfully block his actions. The wound on his chest not only made Herzog painful, but also made him feel humiliated, and the two opponents obviously had not tried their best.

Although Herzog was filled with endless anger at Old Tang and Xia Mi, now was not the time to vent his anger. Some huge changes were happening in the Red Well... The changes that made the two Dragon Kings personally come forward to delay time, Herzog could not imagine what kind of results it would eventually lead to.

The White King's bloodline gave Herzog the ability to foresee danger. No matter when Zero and Fingel appeared in mechas, or when Lao Tang and Xia Mi showed up, Herzog sensed their presence in advance without seeing them... and now a huge sense of crisis enveloped Herzog. He could vaguely judge that the source of this sense of crisis was the red well covered by black silk threads. This crisis was far less intense than facing the two Dragon Kings, Lao Tang and Xia Mi, at the same time, but it was another level of fear.

The mere fact that it was in the gestation phase made Herzog, who inherited the bloodline of the White King, feel terrified. As time went by, it was hard to imagine what kind of horrible thing would be born in the Red Well... Stopping this thing was the most important thing at the moment. Now was not the time to get entangled with the two Dragon Kings. Herzog took several deep breaths, endured the dull pain in his chest, and suppressed the frustration in his heart.

"What do you want in exchange for peace?" Herzog asked gravely, looking at Old Tang and Xia Mi. "At the dawn of a new era, the three of us will divide this world equally. I can swear on my bloodline. Is that enough?"

"Or tell me what Lu Mingfei promised you, and I promise to give you double it." Herzog said this with great sincerity. He was willing to spend a huge amount of money to solve the problem of Hongjing. "Land country? Population resources? Or dragon bone treasure?"

"Mingming didn't promise me anything. Mingming is also my brother. Helping a brother in a fight is a moral obligation, not a matter of benefits or profit." Old Tang said arrogantly, "But there is no morality or interest between you and me, so just forget it. I won't do it no matter how much money you offer!"

"Lu Mingfei did promise me something." Xia Mi crossed her arms and glanced at Herzog. "He promised to give me your dragon bones after killing you, and your dragon blood to Chu Zihang and Uesugi Eri. Half of your dragon scales will stay with the Sheqi Eight Clan, and half will be shipped back to Kassel Academy. Everything you own has been divided up, and you said you'd give us double what you have... So do you have two lives?"

Herzog's face turned gloomy again. It seemed that it had guessed the truth, and its worst premonition had come true. All of this was indeed a trap set by Lu Mingfei, the one who volunteered to be its "container." "The man who planned everything from the beginning, from the moment he stepped into Japan, a conspiracy against Herzog had quietly begun.

Therefore, those seemingly unintentional actions have a strong purpose behind them, and Herzog's plan is not disrupted by a series of "coincidences".

The defeat of the Oni Clan, the loss of control of the Snake Eight Families, Minamoto no Chisei, Kazama Ruri, Uesugi Erie, these crucial chess pieces of Herzog jumped off the chessboard one after another... Even the current situation was within the man's expectations, so he arranged the two humans driving mechas and the two dragon kings to ambush him in advance, in order to help him delay time.

What a deep scheming! What a terrifying scheming! For the first time, Herzog felt defeated in terms of intelligence and strategy. He had actually become a part of someone else's calculations!

This was the first time since Major Bondarev ambushed Black Swan Port more than 20 years ago, but this was different from the situation when Major Bondarev betrayed him 20 years ago. In the past 20 years, Herzog had grown into an outstanding conspirator and ambitious man. He had calculated the entire Japanese underworld by himself. As an ordinary hybrid, he relied on his own brains and climbed to the top leader position of the Japanese underworld in ten years. Even the life and death of things like "Emperor" and "Super Hybrid" only depended on his words.

But even such a person as Herzog would one day fall into someone else's trap. Even all parts of Herzog's body were promised to him by the other party... This shows that the other party had already anticipated the moment when it would become the White King, and even used itself as a "container" to help it become the White King, and then divide up the legacy of the new White King.

It felt like Herzog was the bull raised by Lu Mingfei. When Herzog felt that he had finally grown strong and powerful, Lu Mingfei suddenly jumped out, sharpening his knife, and called all his relatives to eat his flesh and drink his blood. Herzog became the only prey.

How could Herzog accept this? He couldn't understand why his flawless plan, which he had painstakingly worked on for over twenty years, had been so easily discovered by that boy named Lu Mingfei. He had clearly never revealed it to anyone.

What was the origin of that guy named Lu Mingfei? Why did he know so much about dragons? He could even command two Dragon Kings?

What exactly did that guy named Lu Mingfei want to do? Why did he delay and block me here? What would happen when the time came?

Who exactly is that guy named Lu Mingfei? Why doesn't Hei really die even after being drained of blood? What are those strange black threads covering the Tama River area? Why is he so sure of killing himself, now the White King?

There are too many puzzles, and every question that cannot be answered is like a wave of fear surging in Herzog's heart. In the end, these waves accumulated into a tide of fear, which almost drowned Herzog.

Lu Mingfei must be killed! This guy can't be left alive no matter what! If draining all his blood doesn't kill him, then burn him! Flood him with water! Cover him with dirt! Break every bone in his body, tear apart every inch of his skin, and make him completely disappear from this world!

Herzog roared at Lao Tang and Xia Mi with a deafening roar, but it was not an ineffective roar. As Herzog roared, the muscles under his white scales surged like the waves of the sea. The power of the Word Spirit burst out from his body, and an invisible but dangerous field unfolded around Herzog's body.

The trajectories of all the air currents around were disrupted. Xia Mi sensed the danger at the first moment. She wanted to use the power of the "Eye of the Wind King" to offset Herzog's abnormal manipulation of the air currents, but she failed. The rank of the nameless word spirit that Herzog was using at the moment was obviously higher than the "Eye of the Wind King". All the air around was absorbed into Herzog's transparent field. The highly compressed air even showed wave-like ripples in the spherical field.

"Get out of the way!" Xia Mi shouted to Old Tang, "I can't control the wind element. The 'Eye of the Wind King' is ineffective. This move is very dangerous. Don't resist!"

As she spoke, Xia Mi released the power of "Eye of the Wind King". She and Lao Tang's bodies fell at high speed in a free fall posture. Xia Mi and Lao Tang dodged in different directions. The air flow and flames formed transparent and crimson barriers respectively, wrapping around them.

Herzog slowly turned his head, his pair of red-gold pupils were like two mirrors, reflecting the figures of Lao Tang and Xia Mi in the clouds... They obviously underestimated Herzog's power. The power of the Word Spirit was not exclusive to Lao Tang and Xia Mi. Herzog, who inherited the bloodline of the White King, not only possessed a brutal physique, but was also a true master of the Word Spirit. The power of the Word Spirit he possessed was even greater than that of any of the four kings!

The moment the domain was lifted, the entire sky roared with the momentum of a falling meteor, and the highly compressed air made a loud noise like thunder, as if dozens of artillery pieces were firing at the same time.

Whether natural or man-made, such violent airflows have never appeared on Earth. Even the super typhoons in TV news, or the hurricanes created by Xia Mi under the control of the "Eye of the Wind King", are like a gentle and alluring breeze compared to the gas explosion created by Herzog at this moment. Only certain stars in the universe with unstable surface air pressure can produce such violent and high-speed airflows.

Two tunnel-like holes were shot out of the thick clouds. Xia Mi's movements were more agile than Old Tang's, but the giant cannon made of compressed air still brushed past her body. Xia Mi, the clothes on her shoulders were It was torn, and the girl's shiny skin was scratched to form mottled wounds, and shocking blood oozed out.

Old Tang was in an even worse situation. He was hit head-on on the back by an air cannonball. The crimson barrier only slightly blocked the flow of air before being penetrated. Old Tang was like a drone hit by an anti-aircraft missile, falling towards the ground after a huge explosion.

"Damn it!" Xia Mi looked at the direction where Old Tang fell, cursed softly, and then looked away.

Xia Mi had no time to care about Old Tang. She looked up at the sky. The holes in the clouds were soon filled up by clouds coming from all directions. A faint white figure was moving at high speed in the dark clouds... That was Herzog, and it was moving towards Hongjing.

Before Lu Mingfei wakes up, Herzog cannot be asked to approach Hongjing under any circumstances. If Lu Mingfei's plan fails, the whole of Japan will be in danger, and the issue of Chu Zihang's bloodline cannot be solved... Xia Mi doesn't care at all. Looking at the injury on her shoulder, she took a deep breath, and the golden light in her pupils surged like golden fireflies. An invisible huge field spread out with her as the center, encompassing an area several kilometers in radius.

The earth trembled, and the mountains in the entire Tama River area began to shake. The hard rocks seemed to have turned into some kind of flowable substance. Huge rocks emerged from under the black silk threads, overlapping each other, forming a curtain wall like a huge wave, and rushed towards Herzog.

A fleeting look of surprise flashed across Herzog's pupils. Perhaps it was because of this moment of distraction that he was swallowed up by the surging waves of rocks. The strange waves made up of stacked rocks carried Herzog's body and rushed towards the direction away from the Red Well.

Golden light flickered in Xia Mi's eyes. After submerging Herzog, the waves of rocks formed a huge vortex with a diameter of hundreds of meters. When Xia Mi felt Herzog being swept into the center of the vortex, she clenched her hands hanging in the sky. The rocks that were still flowing in the last second turned into hard gravel in an instant. The shape was like an inverted pyramid with conical rock plates hanging upside down on it, like stalactites formed after thousands of years.

This is Xia Mi's true power. The "Eyes of the Wind King" is just her imitation of the words of the Sky and Wind King through learning in her human identity in order to conceal her true identity as the Dragon King. In the field of rock and power, Xia Mi is undoubtedly the absolute ruler.

Xia Mi descended towards the upside-down rock mountain. She didn't expect to kill Herzog with a single burst of full force, but the rock that she had reinforced and sealed should be able to hinder Herzog for a while.

But the next second, Xia Mi's expression quickly became serious.

Fine cracks appeared on the rock mountain and were expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. The cracks spread rapidly and covered the entire mountain, like layers of webs woven by a spider. Countless rock fragments fell off, like a hard brown rain.

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