Dragon Clan: Undercover at the beginning, the road to becoming a god

When the Dragon King came, the sea also froze.

With its unrivaled absolute advantage, Leviathan froze the entire area in the center of the treetops, and the other dragon blood subspecies could only flee.

After demarcating the core area as his own territory, Leviathan flicked his tail happily, swam back to the center of the hunting ground, and opened his huge mouth.

"Crack! Click!"

The huge icicles were easily bitten into pieces like popsicles in front of its abyssal mouth, and together with the frozen dragon blood subspecies inside, they became Leviathan's food.

After swallowing it, a large amount of seawater turned into ice spurted out from the hole in its back, and then it quickly moved on to hunt for its next meal.

These dragon-blooded creatures frozen by it are the freshest chilled meal for him, and the Dragon King's appetite is obviously endless. At least it seems that he did not stop at all after eating food comparable to his own weight. mean.

At the top of the towering tree, Caesar, Patsy, and the elders were looking up at this huge and beautiful creature.

"Is it...picky about food?"

After observing for a while, Caesar was stunned and said in surprise.

There are countless dragon-blooded creatures frozen in front of Leviathan. Although it has a strong appetite, it doesn't eat everything. When faced with some dragon-blooded creatures, it can't wait to eat them immediately, while facing some dragon-blooded creatures, it sniffs them. He sniffed and left without any intention of speaking.

However, there seems to be no obvious difference between the food it likes and the food it hates. For some creatures of the same type and size, Leviathan only picked a few to eat and gave up most, making it difficult to figure out its dining standards.

Does it depend on your mood? Or is it just a taste?

"No! The creatures it picks seem to be creatures that have eaten your blood!"

Percy shook his head and made his observation.

"It seems that even if all the rare blood samples are swallowed by dragon blood creatures, it will not affect the attraction to the Dragon King."

After hearing this, the elders nodded and agreed with this judgment.

No wonder His Majesty Odin didn't say anything. It turned out that there was really no need to worry about so much, just spreading blood samples.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Dragon King Leviathan finally swallowed most of the dragon-blooded creatures that had absorbed Caesar's blood into his stomach. After eating, it did not leave, but continued to patrol around, looking around. Did any fish slip through the net?

Seeing the leisurely appearance of this giant deep-sea whale, Caesar turned his attention to the elders.

"So, how are we going to deal with this dragon king? You brought a nuclear bomb?"

Apart from small nuclear bombs, he couldn't think of any other way for his family to deal with creatures of this level.

Conventional weapons can't even deal with the previous group of dragon-blooded creatures, let alone the current dragon-bodied Leviathan.

"No."

Elder Alpha shook his head, and all the other elders turned their attention to Caesar.

"?"

Question marks popped up on Caesar's head, why are you looking at me like this all of a sudden?

At this time, Patsy said quietly to the side.

"Although we didn't bring a nuclear bomb, we did bring you!"

"What's the meaning?"

Caesar's face turned a little green.

"You guys don't want to let me go out to slay the dragon, do you?"

Even if Caesar is confident, he is not a fool. If he lets an A-level hybrid fight under the deep sea to fight the Dragon King, isn't that just giving the Dragon King some snacks?

Not to mention that his actual identity is a second-generation seed. With the strength shown by Dragon King Leviathan, even if he is a second-generation seed, it will only be a matter of "click"!

Although it is true that he rejected the plan, he would not throw himself out as a sacrifice, right?

The key is that it’s useless to do so!

Seeing Caesar with such an expression, the elders looked at each other pitifully, then stepped forward together and stretched out their old arms to Caesar.

Ten seconds later.

"If you just want this kind of thing, why don't you just say it!"

Caesar bandaged the wound with a new bandage, and then complained to everyone silently.

He was not afraid that he would die, but he was worried that if he fought back, he would kill these elders who had only skeletons left.

As for the old blood-stained bandages, the elders had already obtained them and threw them above their heads.

The bandage floated toward the top of the head under the influence of external gravity, and soon broke through the boundaries of the Nibelungs and reached the deep sea of ​​the outside world.

The moment the bandage appeared outside, the smell of blood filled the air.

Leviathan originally moved with its back to the treetops, but when the smell of blood came, it turned around very quickly, setting off an undercurrent, and the golden pupils in its eyes immediately burned.

Like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, with the blessing of the undercurrent, it came at a very high speed, biting into its mouth the blood-stained bandage and the top of a towering tree, refusing to let go.

In the eyes of Caesar and others, when the huge Leviathan opened its mouth, it seemed that it could swallow them all.

Fortunately, with the Nibelungs blocking them, Leviathan did not know of their existence and could not swallow them in one bite.

However, even so, the huge golden pupils of Dragon King Leviathan were staring at them in front of everyone. The size of the golden pupils alone was comparable to that of a locomotive.

The pressure of the Dragon King was mostly weakened by the Nibelungs. Caesar did not feel any pressure, and Patsy could persist, but the elders were a little trembling.

They are too old to adapt to this exciting situation.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute...

As this one-sided confrontation lasted longer and longer, Caesar finally realized something was wrong.

"What's going on? It's just a bandage. Shouldn't we leave after eating it? Could it be that it discovered us?"

But even if they are discovered, there is no need to maintain this posture of sucking the top of the tree into one mouth, right?

My own blood is so delicious, why does it take so long to taste it?

Patsy was also confused about this, but the elders remained silent, as if waiting for something.

Tens of seconds later, a change occurred.

For some reason, Leviathan suddenly began to roll violently, and its two golden eyes the size of trains became extremely hot and even began to become congested with blood.

This giant deep-sea whale was swinging its body and tail extremely violently, as if it was trying to break away from something, but its head was firmly fixed on the top of the tree, unable to move at all.

This look doesn't look like some dragon king dominating the world, but like a fish that has been hooked.

Caesar's blood was like bait, and the tops of the towering trees were like fishhooks, completely trapping this behemoth here.

"Success!"

Seeing this scene, even the elders who usually kept silent made a sound of surprise at this moment.

Caesar and Patsy continued to watch in confusion. The giant deep-sea whale, which was rolling like a fish on the shore, was still doing death rolls. It chanted various words and spirits with painful roars, but it was completely useless. .

In the end, the entire sea area seemed to begin to vibrate, and invisible whirlpools were formed, trying to pull Leviathan downwards. Tens of millions of tons of sea water were easily stirred up by Leviathan, heading towards a position like a bottomless abyss. flow.

Yan Ling·Guixu!

This is the world-destroying spirit of the ocean and water system. With the body of Leviathan's Dragon King, it can be completely released.

It is a pity that this kind of speech spirit, which is like a change in the world, was forcibly interrupted only halfway through the chant.

The person who interrupted this spirit was none other than Leviathan himself.

Caesar saw the struggle of this giant beast when chanting the Word Spirit, and also saw the violent convulsions of the deep-sea whale, and even curled up into a ball, so he understood that Leviathan had not given up chanting the Word Spirit. , but really couldn't bear the severe pain that spread all over the body.

Even from the perspective of a spectator, he could feel the bone-eroding torture that would make even the toughest guy cry. It was intense torture that even the Dragon King could not endure.

As for the culprit that caused such torture to Leviathan, it was naturally not Caesar's blood, but the hook that Leviathan bit into his mouth at that moment.

As Leviathan struggled fiercely, everyone noticed the unnaturally huge bulge on the skin of the deep-sea whale.

Like angry veins, knotted lines appeared from Leviathan's skin, and continued to grow and expand rapidly, soon covering Leviathan's entire body.

When the veins reached the tail of Leviathan, Leviathan pierced his skin with the spirit of speech while struggling painfully. Only then did Caesar and others see the true nature of the meridians.

It's a branch!

What is constantly spreading and growing in Leviathan's body, even covering its entire dragon, is something like a branch!

These branches are like parasitic wormwood flowers, absorbing nutrients from Leviathan's body for their own growth, and like Venus flytraps, completely locking the Dragon King into the cage created by the branches, making it completely impossible to escape.

After seeing clearly the identity of the Qiujie Meridian, Caesar immediately understood that the source of Leviathan's pain was the branch that was swallowed into his mouth along with his bandage.

It was the top of the towering tree at his feet that hooked the Dragon King Leviathan like a fishhook, and then continued to grow in Leviathan's body, capturing this Dragon King with a dragon body as nutrients.

The fact that these branches can actually reach Leviathan's body shows that they have already been deeply implanted in Leviathan's flesh and blood. Before Leviathan started struggling, these seemingly ordinary branches had already passed through. The mouth spread deep into Leviathan's body and attacked at the same time, devouring the dragon king's flesh and blood like a parasite.

After realizing this, Caesar couldn't help but shudder, and looked at the towering tree at his feet with some fear.

He is not very afraid of death, but he cannot accept this type of death.

Not to mention the psychological cramping that even the Dragon King couldn't bear, just the fear of watching one's life force being swallowed bit by bit by parasites is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Leviathan's body continued to struggle, but became more and more powerless. The dense branches soon broke through its skin and became entangled with each other, forming a huge cage hanging above the treetops.

The red-gold blood was extracted from Leviathan's body along the hollow branches, and then absorbed by the body of the towering tree through the branches. Caesar lowered his head and could see the bloody lines faintly emerging on the wall. There is no doubt that this tree The tree is growing by constantly devouring the blood of the Dragon King.

"What the hell is this tree!"

Caesar couldn't help but asked the elders who looked happy.

Just now, this towering tree defeated a dragon king by itself!

Although the Dragon King Leviathan is still struggling, everyone can see that it has no strength to recover and will be strangled here in a few days.

Even though he saw this happening with his own eyes, Caesar still felt it was very dreamy and unbelievable.

When did the Dragon King in the form of a dragon body become so easy to deal with?

If any of the three divine-level dragon kings, Su Mo, Bai Wang, and Odin, could so easily kill the dragon king with a dragon body, Caesar would not find it so incredible. The divine-level dragon king should have this level of strength. This is something he understands.

But this is just a tree in front of me. It has grown a little taller at best. Why can it strangle the Dragon King?

This was completely beyond his comprehension.

Upon hearing Caesar's question, the elders looked at each other.

Although it was said before that Caesar would not be able to learn the specific information unless he joined the plan, it was just to lure him. Now, Caesar has seen it with his own eyes, so there is no point in hiding it here.

Besides, this was not the first time that they had broken the rules for Caesar, and they had no psychological burden.

As for Patsy, as the temporary core of the plan, he is barely qualified to attend.

After thinking for a few seconds, Elder Alpha spoke.

"Caesar, which dragon king do you think this Nibelung belongs to?"

After hearing this question, Caesar thought for a moment and then answered.

"Could it be...the Black King?"

Only dragon kings are qualified to open large-scale Nibelung roots. With the level of Avalon, it is obvious that only god-level dragon kings can open them. Among them, King Sumerbai is naturally impossible. Odin's life and death are unknown now, and he is obviously not this Nibelung. The owner of the root.

After eliminating all possibilities, the only possibility left is the Black King.

"So, this tree is the legacy of the Black King, but it was just used by that man?"

Caesar soon understood the origins of Odin's plan.

"Maybe so."

Elder Alpha nodded.

"Although it is impossible to speculate how Odin's Crown obtained the Black King's inheritance, according to family records, this tree once had a name, and that is - World Tree!"

In Norse mythology, this tree is the world itself!

"Use the King of Ocean and Water as a sacrifice to awaken the World Tree. Then, can this alone awaken the Black King?"

Caesar asked curiously.

"If you are willing to join the plan..."

Elder Alpha shook his head, not intending to reveal the unfinished plan, and tried to persuade Caesar again.

"Then forget it!"

Unfortunately, Caesar did not accept this and immediately shook his head in refusal.

The elders all showed regretful looks.

At this moment, Patsy, who had been silent on the side, suddenly asked.

"Elders, how long will it take for the plan to be successful?"

He values ​​time more than method.

The elders were not surprised when they heard this question. Although they didn't know why, Patsy was very concerned about the time factor from the beginning of the plan, which could also explain why he was so anxious to attack Caesar.

As for Patsy's question, they immediately gave the answer without calculation, without thinking, or even raising their heads.

"Three days!"

No matter what the factors are, no matter what variables are encountered, once the resurrection ceremony of God is officially started, it will only take three days to be resurrected.

And on the day God is resurrected, the world will bow at His feet.

The Gattuso family will also ascend to heaven and become the family of gods.