Chapter 483: The reproduction of a species requires one man and one woman
After completing a series of combos, Mo Cheng did not continue to attack, but cautiously stepped back a few steps to create some distance.
Mo Cheng was right to be cautious. The leader slowly put his feet on the ground and used his waist to pull his head out.
"A brilliant and beautiful series of attacks. Even in ancient times, he would still be an excellent warrior."
The strange double tone sounded again, and Mo Cheng could feel that the leader of the cult in front of him had changed.
Just standing there brought Mo Cheng a deep pressure. The weather in [Dragon Tomb] that seemed to never change seemed to have started to change because of the appearance of this voice.
The leader's body had grown gigantic since someone had no idea when it started.
As if enlarged in proportion, the leader's height now exceeded three meters.
The enlarged body is not worth being afraid of.
But what about the momentum?
The leader's aura is different now than before.
Domineering, arrogant, crazy, and even a bit of hysterical madness are ten times stronger than what he showed before.
The dark clouds began to move, was it fear?
Fear of someone who is about to reappear in the world? Fear of the most insane dragon in the past?
I don’t know, but at this moment I can feel that the remaining dragon consciousness in the entire [Dragon Tomb] is afraid of the strong man in front of them.
And absolute fear!
"Well, the situation has changed because of you. It seems that [you] have become different."
The leader of the cult in front of him, no, Mo Cheng could be sure that the [person] in front of him was definitely not the leader of the cult he knew.
At this moment, Mo Cheng was facing , a former overlord that had occupied the entire world since the ancient times when humans had not yet spread all over the earth.
"I'm Maxer. I'm sure that stupid and incompetent Taisai has already introduced me to you. I don't expect him to say anything good about me."
The leader... no, it should be Maxer who glanced in the direction of Taisai, curled up his five fingers lightly and secretly planned to make a fist.
But when he looked at Mo Cheng in front of him, he gave up the idea of attacking Taisai.
With Mo Cheng's presence, it is not an easy task to kill Taisai here.
The influence of [Dragon Mad Star] on him was no less than that of Taisai. Even as a thinking dragon that existed in the recognition and belief of others, he had his followers massacred by Taisai and the previous Dragon King in ancient times.
If he had not made subconscious preparations and secretly transferred some of his believers, he would probably have died completely in ancient times.
But even if he survived until now, it was not without cost for Maxer.
The [Dragon Madness] incident made him sleep for an unknown period of time, so long that the only believers who were left to sustain his life died one after another, and his faith also withered.
Fortunately, before all believers forgot about him, Maxer found his former treasure house through the leader of the cult, and used the wealth in it as funds to establish the [Dragon Worship Order].
And with the unremitting efforts of the leader of the cult, he was able to break the original seal a little bit.
That tiny crack was of no use in the past, but after a long time, Maxer has become so weak that he can escape from the seal even with just a tiny crack.
"I didn't expect that there would be newborn dragons at this time."
When Maxer's consciousness took over the body of the leader of the cult, he saw the truth about Mo Cheng just like Taisai did.
"Young dragon, do you want to join forces with me to let the dragons come again, drive out those weak races and occupy the world again?"
Maxer extended an olive branch to Mo Cheng and painted a big pie, "You will become a dragon second only to me."
"I have a question." Mo Cheng took off his glasses. Without the lenses to block his eyes, he looked sharp. "What are you planning to do with these guys?"
He pointed at the people floating in the air above his head and asked. These people were in a coma, but were also protected and transformed by some kind of force. The aftermath of his battle with the leader of the cult just now destroyed so many buildings, but did not cause any harm to those people in the air.
"They are soldiers who inherited the blood of dragons. They have strength that can barely be considered as combat power, and they also have an extremely high birth rate. To us, they are natural slaves and laborers."
"They will be ..."
Before he could finish his words, Maxer's eyes narrowed, and he swung his left hand to the right, blocking the foot knife that Mo Cheng was about to chop at his head.
"Young Dragon, can I understand that your behavior means you are standing on the side of that incompetent guy Taisai?"
When the first strike failed, Mo Cheng bent and twisted his waist, using his captured right leg as the center of force, and hit Maxer's temple with his elbow faster and more fiercely.
clang!
It sounded like the sound of a bell striking a bell. Mo Cheng felt as if his elbow had hit a mountain made of steel, and his whole body felt numb.
At the same time, Mo Cheng also used the recoil force to move away from Maxer.
"The dragons have disappeared for so many years. I don't think it's necessary to return to the ancient times. Besides..."
Mo Cheng raised his hands to block the sweep of Maxer's thigh as thick as a log. He had just launched a sudden attack while the other party was talking, but the dragon in front of him also followed suit without any moral integrity.
"...The species must reproduce at least one male and one female. Without individuals of the opposite sex, what can you use to reorganize the dragon race?"
Just at the moment when Mo Cheng's arm touched Maxer's thigh, a biting coldness flowed along Maxer's thigh into his blood vessels. The icy force exploded, and the blood solidified into ice in an instant, blocking all the blood vessels.
[Rapid cooling]!
The magic from the Invoker was so powerful that even the former overlord was not immune to its effects. Maxer's whole body was instantly frozen, unable to move.
Although the freezing only lasted for a short moment, for Mo Cheng, this momentary flaw was enough for him to cause deep and painful damage to the opponent.
The toes pressed against Maxer's chest, and then spun at high speed to form a tornado.
With the power of rapid rotation, a figure identical to himself appeared behind Mo Cheng, with his hands clasped together and pushed forward.
A powerful vibration erupted from behind Mo Cheng. With the [Supersonic Wave] as a driving force, Mo Cheng unleashed the full power of [Strike Hurricane] at an extremely close distance.
"ah!!!!"
Heavy and painful.
Even Maxer's only feeling at this moment was pain, nothing more than pain.
The terrifying tornado spun at high speed, breaking his flesh. Mo Cheng's toes were like a steel spike, constantly piercing into his heart, trying to roll Maxer into meat paste.
