Yixiao looked at the dragon floating above his head with some trembling, his eyes full of yearning and nostalgia.
"I didn’t expect… I didn’t expect that after such a long time, I could still see the emperor fighting in this posture!"
"It’s been thousands of years! Since the emperor’s strength has been perfected, I have never seen the emperor attack with the body of the immortal ancestor."
"Now, he actually appears as an enemy. Fate is really unpredictable…"
Looking at the block Zhongli in this posture, the immortals’ desire to fight, which had finally risen, was instantly extinguished by a basin of cold water.
They really didn’t dare to attack Zhongli in this posture…
Even, let alone them, there were only a few people in the whole Liyue who dared to look directly at Zhongli’s dragon body, let alone actively attack.
Even Ningguang, Keqing and others looked away.
The dragon body is not Zhongli’s most powerful posture, but it is definitely Zhongli’s most representative posture.
It is also the most sacred posture in the whole Liyue.
The dragon body is not only Zhongli, but also a symbol of Liyue’s totem faith.
No matter what, it is difficult for the immortals to do it.
Not far away, Venti looked at the block Zhongli in this posture and was a little dazed.
After a moment of silence, he sighed:
"I haven’t seen the old man like this for a long time."
Zhongli shook his head.
"That’s not me."
"There’s no difference."
Wendy smiled and spread his hands:
"Look at how magical and majestic "140" is. This posture is just like the most perfect creation in the world."
"Since that battle thousands of years ago, you, old man, have realized the ultimate martial arts and have never used your dragon body to fight again."
"At most, you used your body to appear at the Immortal Invitation Ceremony to guide Liyue."
"Thinking about it, I really miss it."
Zhongli didn’t reply. He looked at the huge dragon above his head and looked a little nostalgic.
The last time he fought in this posture was really a few years ago…
"Come to think of it, I have never seen Morax fight with a dragon body. When you were active, I was still in power."
The Ice God shook his head and looked at the dragon above his head with some surprise in his eyes.
"This posture is indeed worthy of the title of Immortal Ancestor."
"Even in the MC world, where such cubes are everywhere, it is difficult to conceal the power of the dragon."
Ningguang and others also nodded repeatedly. Zhongli’s dragon body does not represent himself, but the entire Liyue.
This is the faith totem of Liyue.
Therefore, from the moment the dragon body appeared, Ningguang and others knew that the immortals were probably out of tricks.
When fighting against the cube Zhongli, they can still tell themselves that this is not Zhongli at all, but a cube monster.
But the spirited dragon in front of them…
It’s good that the immortals did not rebel directly.
It would be better to kill them directly if they were asked to pick up weapons and fight Zhongli in the form of a dragon.
At this time, their actions not only represented a battle with Zhongli, but also tarnished the totem of faith in their hearts.
The situation was a bit complicated.
Ningguang sighed and said nothing, but subconsciously took a photo of the dragon above her head.
Zhongli didn’t use the dragon body very often now, so the less photos of this kind, the less they would take.
Jiang Xuan didn’t think so much, but just looked at the dragon above his head thoughtfully for a while.
He approached Zhongli with a smile on his face.
"Zhongli, let’s discuss something."
Zhongli felt something was wrong, but before he could say no, Jiang Xuan said:
"I dream of being a dragon knight, how about you turn into a dragon body and take me flying once?"
"…"
Zhongli was speechless and left Jiang Xuan silently.
He made up his mind that he would never turn into a dragon body casually in the future.
There is something wrong with Jiang Xuan.
Others look up to the dragon in awe, but this guy is obsessed with catching it and riding it.
It should be said that he is indeed the master of the world.
The desire to control the world is unique.
On the battlefield not far away, the immortals looked at the dragon above their heads quietly for a while.
After a while, they sighed and put down their weapons.
"Sorry…"
Fushe looked at Diluk and others with some guilt.
"If it’s someone else, we can still fight with you."
"But the Emperor in the form of a dragon, absolutely not!"
"This is the belief in the hearts of our immortals, and it is also the totem of the entire Liyue."
"No matter what, we can never attack the Emperor in the form of a dragon. In our eyes, the dragon will never be an enemy."
"It will always be the ancestor of the immortals and the belief of Liyue."
"This is a matter of principle. We would rather die than attack the Emperor in the form of a dragon, even if it is clearly our enemy."
"Please understand."
"At most, we can only control ourselves from interfering in your battle."
Diluk and others looked at each other. Although they felt a little regretful, it was actually understandable.
If it was Zhongli, there would be no such thing.
But if they were Liyue people, they would not be able to kill this arrogant dragon.
This is a deeply rooted concept that cannot be shaken.
Just like Diluk and others, they don’t mind attacking and encircling the cube Venti, but if Venti becomes the Free Wind of Mondstadt.
Re-become the crowned wind god Barbatos who saved Mondstadt several times like an angel.
Diluk and others can’t do anything either.
This kind of thing is understandable.
Dartalia spread his hands and smiled:
"It doesn’t matter, as long as you don’t interfere with us. As for the dragon, we understand your obsession with the dragon."
"Speaking of which, when Zhongli pretended to be injured when inviting the immortal ceremony,I also went to the Golden House to see his dragon body. "
"It wasn’t so majestic at that time."
The immortals didn’t want to joke, they just smiled reluctantly as a response and stepped aside.
Diluk and others looked at the dragon above their heads and felt a little worried.
They said they didn’t need the help of the immortals, but how could they fight it alone…
No matter how you look at it, this thing can’t be described as a BOSS.
Besides, the life-level oppression of the dragon’s posture, the opponent didn’t need to move anything, they were a little uncomfortable.
While thinking about it, suddenly, Tartaglia noticed that Ruotu didn’t withdraw from the battlefield.
Immediately, he scratched his head in confusion.
"Ruotu, are you going to join the battle too? "
Ruotu’s eyes were more fiery than ever, staring at the dragon body of the square Zhongli.
After a while, he nodded heavily.
"Yes!"
Tadalia suddenly realized.
"I understand, this is the mutual respect between you dragons, right? I understand, but with you joining, we are more guaranteed!"
Ruotu glanced at Tadalia faintly, without explaining anything more.
Mutual respect? (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)
He usually respects Zhongli very much and regards Zhongli as a good brother and a good elder brother.
But…
This is definitely not Zhongli in the form of a dragon.
Ruotu swore a poisonous oath. Ever since he was once treated as a large toad by the ignorant Liyue people, Ruotu has determined to…
Seeing Zhongli’s Dragon body once, beat him once!
Why are we all dragons, but you are so majestic and arrogant, and I have to look like a toad?
You, Morax, are drawing the finishing touches, are you drawing a real dragon?
If I had known that I would be drawn like this, I would not have seen this dirty world.
Besides, why do you have to draw like a toad when there is a reference? Call it a dragon in another posture?
It is domineering, but how can it be called good-looking? ?
If you can’t draw, can’t you draw for someone with good taste!
When thinking of these things, Ruotu’s resentment surged more and more……..
So…
It’s hard to say that when Ruotu was wearing away and the war with Zhongli broke out, the war was so tragic that there was no resentment in this regard.
Now, Zhongli’s dragon body appeared again, and even appeared in the form of an enemy like Cube Zhongli.
This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity If Ruotu doesn’t seize the opportunity to defeat this dragon openly, will he be worthy of the grievances he has suffered for so many years?
Thinking of this, Ruotu’s fighting spirit and anger became more and more fierce.
Tadalia and others looked at Ruotu who was inexplicably ignited, and always felt that something was wrong.
Let’s say it’s full of gay love…
But why is there so much resentment in Ruotu’s eyes?
I don’t really understand them dragons…
But no matter what, Ruotu’s fighting spirit is surging.It’s a good thing. At least, there is someone who can take the responsibility.
Even if Ruo Tuo can’t take it and returns to his original form, he can still be a huge shield!
Everyone looked around, trying to find someone to discuss how to fight Zhongli in the dragon body state.
But…
They have never encountered an enemy of this level.
How can they fight?
First of all, he is flying in the sky. Judging from his size, he obviously can’t fight in close combat.
Don’t say that a large body makes it a target. The Ender Dragon is also large. If it weren’t for the Sky-based Dragon Slayer Cannon, who dares to say that he can kill it every day?
Jiang Xuan may be able to do it, but he is not sure.
Being large in size, it may be easy to be attacked, but correspondingly, they may not be able to withstand a casual slap from others.
"Don’t think too much. Even the demon gods didn’t find the weakness of the emperor in the dragon posture."
Yixiao shook his head and reminded:
"My only suggestion is to pile up your life…"
Dartalia and others felt depressed. Not far away, Zhongli reminded:
"That’s not the case. The dragon posture is indeed very strong, but you must know that dragons have reverse scales."
Hearing this, Tartaglia and others were overjoyed.
Turning around and looking at Zhongli expectantly.
"Emperor!"
Yixiao and others looked at Zhongli in panic.
In the 1.0 dragon posture, he had troubled the demon gods. No one had discovered Zhongli’s weakness for hundreds of years.
Is Zhongli going to self-destruct now?
"Don’t be nervous."
Zhongli shook his head.
"First, this dragon and I are not the same person after all, and our reverse scales are located in different places."
"Second, I don’t use this posture very often now."
After Zhongli’s explanation, the immortals still felt a little entangled, but at least they could accept it.
"Where is the reverse scale?"
Diluk asked anxiously.
Zhongli observed carefully for a moment, and finally found a slightly different scale on the dragon’s jaw.
"Three feet below the jaw, there is a light golden scale."
Everyone hurriedly checked it carefully. Sure enough, the scale was surrounded by mane from time to time, but it could still be distinguished if you looked closely.
Daddaria was eager to try and moved his neck.
"So, just attack the reverse scale, right?"
Zhongli was silent for a moment and nodded.
"Normally, it’s like this."
Tadalia and the others were a little excited, but before they could take action, Zhongli poured cold water on them again.
"But you also have to know… the next sentence of the dragon has reverse scales…"
Zhongli paused and said in a deep voice:
"The dragon has reverse scales, and those who touch it will die!".
