Chapter 172 Human Body
Under Mo Ming's roar, the dragon body swooped down like a comet falling to the ground.
Ning Wuxie originally thought that Mo Ming was bluffing to make up for himself, but after a closer look, he found something wrong.
The scales on Mo Ming's entire body suddenly dimmed and lost their luster at a certain moment, as if the material had suddenly changed from smooth iron armor to frosted.
And then, billowing black mist began to emerge from under each of his scales.
Mo Ming's entire body was instantly shrouded in black mist, and as he dived at high speed, he drew black ink marks in the air, like an old steam train speeding past, leaving black smoke.
Ning Wuxie was instantly alert, what kind of move was this? !
Seeing that Mo Ming was about to hit him, Ning Wuxie activated the 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 hidden in it and could not be seen.
"Mo Ming is going to...!" Some of the Saint Clan guards saw what Mo Ming was going to do and suddenly exclaimed.
"Shut up, watch carefully." The person next to him poked him to silence him.
Not only the Saint Clan guards, but even Mo Xin opened his eyes wide and stared at the exploding smoke in astonishment.
Lu Qiong was also surprised, as if he had seen the legendary treasure, and his fat head was filled with shock and solemnity.
The atmosphere on the field suddenly became extremely quiet, without even cheering or whispering.
Everyone stared at the black fog that Mo Ming rushed out of, waiting for his appearance. There is no doubt that these people know something.
"Did my father's experiment... actually succeed?" Mo Xin murmured in a low voice, and suddenly turned his head to look at Lu Qiong, thinking that it was inappropriate to expose this secret to Lu Qiong here.
Nearly ten thousand years ago, in the chaotic world when the ancient Daxia Dynasty collapsed, the last dragon Tianming was surrounded and killed, and fell to the location of Canglong City today.
The Mo Jiao clan took the opportunity to occupy the dragon corpse and got the chance to successfully refine a trace of true dragon blood into their own race.
Among them, the patriarch of the Mo Jiao clan refined the most true dragon blood, forming the so-called royal bloodline.
Nearly ten thousand years have passed, and the Mo Jiao clan still strictly abides by the ancestral system. Members of the royal bloodline can only give birth to one son at most, and the patriarch or emperor can have three sons at most to prevent the true dragon bloodline from fading and dissipating.
Mo Xin is Mo Xiang's last child.
But nearly ten thousand years have passed, and the Mo Jiao clan has occupied a piece of land on the mainland and lives in peace. In any case, they have more and more children.
Whether it is an ordinary Mo Jiao clan or a royal bloodline, they all feel that the true dragon power in their bodies is gradually thinning.
This is also the reason 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 reviving Bai Ze is not his only plan. He is like a scientist and has done many experiments. Some of them, Mo Xin has also heard of.
For example, forcefully amplify the effect of the Mo Jiao clan's bloodline, project it into human form, and carry the true dragon demon blood in a human body!
Mo Xin had heard that this plan seemed to be effective, but he didn't expect to see it today! Mo Ming was actually one of his father's experiments!
Ning Wuxie withdrew to a safe distance and stared at the gradually dispersing smoke. A strange figure gradually walked out of it.
Mo Ming left the smoke and stood in the sunlight.
The short and straight dragon horns shone in the sun, Mo Ming's dragon head drooped, and his mane and two long whiskers floated.
And under the dragon head, it was actually a human torso!
His body was twice as big as before, and his shoulders and arms were muscular, like a standing bear. His upper body clothes were gone, revealing dark skin and black scales spreading from his neck. The combination of dragon and man, wild and strong with powerful elegance.
A large number of gasps suddenly sounded on the field.
"It's so perfect! Your Majesty really succeeded!?"
"Could this be the future of my Mo Jiao clan? Oh my God!"
The Saint Clan's guards were all shocked and amazed. Mo Xin was also shocked. She clearly felt that Mo Ming's momentum in this form had increased a lot compared to before.
The strong body represents the strong body of the Jiaolong demon clan. The dragon head means that the Falling Flame Divine Ability can still be used. The strong legs and claws, the explosive power and agility are far better than the Jiaolong form!
Ning Wuxie also couldn't help but take a step back. What kind of monster is this?
Jiaolong man? !
Mo Ming stretched his body, took a deep breath and exhaled it all, and his breath blew away the gravel on the ground.
"Your Majesty, witness it for me!!" He looked up to the sky and howled towards the direction of the camp, like a madman!
Whoosh!
Black lightning sounded, and Mo Ming rushed forward in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Ning Wuxie and waved his claws at the same time!
Bang!
Fortunately, Ning Wuxie had been prepared. He summoned the demon sword Xie Zang in an instant and placed it in front of him. He grabbed the handle with one hand and held the side of the sword with the other hand to block the attack.
The blood-red jade heart in the middle of Xie Zang's blade instantly burst into light. It can be imagined that it was also greatly impacted.
Ning Wuxie's palm 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 possession was for attack, but this time it was for defense!
Mo Ming laughed evilly, his eyes were bloodshot, the dragon head was attached to the human body, and the slightly long neck stretched forward, which looked uncoordinated.
He hit the blade with one claw, but he didn't change his moves, and continued to punch wildly, hammering the demon sword continuously!
Dangdangdang...
Ning Wuxie's legs were in a bow stance, and he was hit and slid back continuously. He injected spiritual power into the demon sword, and under the red light, he resisted every attack.
Mo Ming's claws were like pounding garlic, but after hitting dozens or hundreds of times, he finally felt something was wrong and uttered a "hmm?" sound.
"What kind of weapon is this?!" He suppressed his anger and shouted, and finally gave up the useless attack.
"A small knife." Ning Wuxie said, and at the same time immediately saw the opportunity, turned from offense to defense, and swung the demon sword wildly at Mo Ming!
Every knife splashed with blood like a stream of silk, and the knife was extremely sharp.
Seeing this, Mo Ming's scales that had spread from his neck grew again strangely and directly grew to his forearms. He raised his arms to block, and the attack of the demon sword could not break his defense at this moment!
The sound of ding-dong-dong rang out, and Mo Ming also kept retreating. His arms were not as good as Ning Wuxie's knife, and he couldn't resist it. He kept using his hard armored forearms to push the magic knife away.
But Ning Wuxie also saw that Mo Ming seemed to be brewing some attack, and the rolling black mist began to emerge from between his teeth again as before.
He was moved and prepared as well.
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