Chapter 150: Fighting to the Death with the Dragon King

"Evelin, do you want to consider living in the Dragon Tomb?" The negation demon sat on the chair, crossed his fingers, and asked the white-haired lolita across the table, "In the outside world, you will be constantly corrected by the world. Quickly into death."

The white-haired lolita was puzzled: "Being corrected by the world?"

"Yes." The negation demon replied, "I deny your death. This is inconsistent with the order of life and death set by the omniscient God."

The white-haired loli fell silent.

She certainly didn't want to stay in a lifeless dragon tomb, even though being buried in a dragon tomb was what normal dragons longed for.

However, she still yearns for the excitement of the outside world.

"Don't look so troubled." The negating demon smiled, lowered his hands folded on his chest, and smiled gently at the white-haired lolita, "Didn't that man say he wanted to take your soul back from hell?"

He stood up holding on to the armrests of the chair.

"Let's go, your old father should come to see you."

"Dad is here?" The white-haired Loli stood up in surprise and left the room following the Demon of Denial.

Soon after.

"Bang!" The dull sound of knocking on the table echoed outside the door. After the negation devil and the white-haired lolita walked into the room, what they saw was a tall and heavy man with white hair standing on end, tapping the hard surface with his fingers. wooden table.

"Human, I will never agree to you being with Evelin!"

"Huh?" Evelin was stunned for a moment, looking at her father whose white hair stood on end and whose cheeks turned into ghosts because of his anger. Her smart little head fell into a brief freeze. She didn't quite understand what strange words her father was talking about.

But after seeing Akhtar drinking coffee quietly, he immediately knew the reason.

"Please don't yell so loudly." Ximu put down the coffee cup, looked across the table at the White Dragon King who was so angry that his hair stood on end, and chuckled:

“And I’m the only person known to be able to bring back Evelin’s soul. Isn’t it appropriate to be with Evelin?”

White Dragon King: "..."

If he hadn't known that Akhtar was connected to the Witch of Death and that he might really go to hell in the future, he would have killed this damn human being with one punch, instead of being furious and helpless against Akhtar.

"How about this?" Moon Witch sighed softly, "You can have a duel. Who wins and who takes Evelin away?"

"I don't think this is good." The white-haired Loli had no expression on her face and stopped in front of her father, followed by the White Dragon King's surprised expression.

"Father, please don't embarrass Akhtar."

The White Dragon King's expression was frozen.

This was not what he expected, why would his caring little cotton-padded jacket not hesitate to stand for Akhtar.

The white-haired loli paid no attention to her father. She turned to look at Calm and Coffee Akhtar and said:

"Sir Akhtar, please do not irritate my father with words."

"Isn't it okay to tell the truth?" Ximu put down the coffee cup and smiled at the white-haired loli, "I really want to be with you."

The atmosphere became stagnant.

The white-haired loli was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks turned red, and steam seemed to come out of her head. Her originally smart little head suddenly froze, and she even began to be unable to speak.

The White Dragon King beside him looked at his daughter with blushing cheeks and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

How did this bastard human being increase his daughter's favorability? He could clearly sense that his daughter had no resistance to Akhtar, a human being. It would be better to say that she had quite a favorable impression of her.

"Human, what is the purpose of your coming to Dragon Tomb?" He decided to change the subject so that Akhtar would not continue to seduce his daughter.

Otherwise, we might actually have to talk about marriage later.

"Of course it's to win over the witch and the devil." Ximu seemed to be really diverted. He crossed the fingers of his hands and put his elbows on the table. "Now that the Death Witch has officially started a war with the gods, we need enough allies to support her. "

"The Death Witch's chances of winning are not high." The White Dragon King waved his hand. His answer was not because he had any objections to Akhtar, but purely from the perspective of facts.

Although the Death Witch is very powerful, it is still impossible to seize the dominance of this world. Even if the Death Witch can survive being surrounded by the gods, it is impossible to face both the Death Goddess and the Life Goddess at the same time. bit exists.

In response, Ximu rolled his eyes:

"I didn't invite you to join, I invited the witch and the devil." He looked at the sleepy-looking Moon Witch next to him, and then glanced at the Demon of Denial wearing a monocle not far away.

"But they are allies of the Dragon Clan." The White Dragon King crossed his arms and asked, "As an ally, I would like to give you some advice. Is there any problem?"

"It's just for reference." Ximu smiled calmly, picked up the teapot on the table, and poured a cup of tea for the Moon Witch beside him.

"It's not a problem to join you." The Moon Witch breathed lazily and looked at Akhtar, "But I want to know how you know our existence and how you foresee our destiny?

"You can ask the Death Witch about this." Ximu said nonsensically, "The information about your fate was told to me by the Death Witch."

lie.

The white-haired loli tilted her head slightly to hide her expression. Her stereotype of Akhtar was reinforced. This man lied without blushing. He could lie as if nothing had happened. He was indeed a conspirator who intended to subvert the world.

It was obviously through her that she realized that there was a demon behind the Dragon Empire, but now she turned into the Witch of Death and arranged all this.

"Is there a being who has the power to control destiny?" The Moon Witch analyzed calmly, looked at the smiling Akhtar and said:

"Is he your teacher?" She knew Akhtar's information very well. It not only came from the troubadours' singing, but also from the Dragon Empire's special investigation. Basically, Akhtar's ability, interpersonal All relationships are clearly investigated.

So she knew that Akhtar had a teacher who controlled the trajectory of all destiny. If Akhtar's teacher successfully completed the ritual and became a witch who controlled destiny, then everything would make sense.

"What if I say yes?" Ximu responded with a smile, causing the atmosphere in the room to freeze instantly. Both the White Dragon King and the Demon of Denial showed serious expressions at this moment, and their attitudes towards Akhtar changed.

In the past, Akhtar was just...a dependent of the Witch of Death. This weight was not important. It can only be said that Akhtar was stunning enough to attract the attention of the Witch of Death.

There are many examples of geniuses like this in history.

Because they are too stunning and talented, they attract the attention of gods or demons, but that is just attracting attention, and it does not mean that they can represent gods and demons.

However, if Akhtar's teacher is the witch of fate, then the situation is completely different. It means that behind Akhtar there is a witch who loves him and controls the power of fate.

This weight is completely different.

"If your teacher is the Witch of Destiny, it can also explain why you can grow up so smoothly." The White Dragon King's expression softened, his attitude towards Akhtar was much better, and he no longer regarded Akhtar as a seduce his daughter. poor boy.

Although this poor boy has great potential, it is only potential. No one knows whether Akhtar can successfully become a demon. So many geniuses in history have been stuck at the last step, and it is impossible to see them breaking through the limits of human beings.

However, it is completely different with the Witch of Destiny on his back. Not to mention the uniqueness of the authority of Destiny, at least it is certain that Akhtar is a person with a profound background.

"If your teacher is really the Witch of Destiny, let me meet her." The Moon Witch said, but she saw Ximu slightly turning his head, showing a clearly guilty expression.

Then, he coughed lightly.

"Join us, I will immediately summon the teacher to come and meet you."

"You summon first." Moon Witch replied calmly, "We will talk to your teacher directly. This will be more efficient."

Ximu remained silent.

"Boy, you don't have the Witch of Destiny as your teacher at all, do you?" The White Dragon King showed a suspicious expression.

In this regard, Ximu just repeated:

"Join us, I will summon the teacher immediately."

"Since you are unwilling to summon the Witch of Destiny to appear, consider it as if you want to negotiate with us." The Moon Witch's face remained calm, and she stood up with her hands on the table, "Then I need to confirm your value and whether it is enough to negotiate with us. negotiation."

Her tone was as cold as the cold moon.

"If you don't pay attention, you will die."

"Okay." Ximu replied with a smile, and followed the Moon Witch out of the room. The Demon of Denial laughed when he saw this, and his figure disappeared from the place.

"Father." The white-haired Loli raised her hand and tugged at the White Dragon King's sleeve, wanting to ask him to help Akhtar.

However.

"Don't worry, the Moon Witch is not hostile." The White Dragon King touched the white-haired Lolita's head and explained to her:

"Since Hecate loves her apprentice very much, she will definitely come out to protect Akhtar whenever he is in danger."

He smiled.

"The Moon Witch's so-called verification of Akhtar's qualifications is just a test. There is no Fate Witch behind Akhtar."

"If the Witch of Destiny exists, then they will change their attitude."

The white-haired loli pursed her lips and said worriedly: "But what if Akhtar has an accident?"

"With the Demon of Denial watching, everything will be fine." The White Dragon King replied, "Even if you are fatally injured, there is still room for recovery."

At this point, he touched his chin again.

"But I really don't understand Akhtar's behavior. If he wants to hide that his teacher is the Witch of Destiny, then he shouldn't keep discussing destiny deliberately and let the Moon Witch guess it."

"And if you let the Moon Witch guess it on purpose, then why didn't you summon the Witch of Destiny to appear? Instead, you put yourself in a dangerous situation."

"He's really a puzzling guy."

The white-haired loli thought for a while and said, "Akhtar must have some deep-seated reason for doing that, but we may not have figured it out."

She was so convinced.

"That man must have deep intentions for doing this."

"Haha... maybe." The White Dragon King laughed, raised his hand and rubbed his daughter's little head, and took the white-haired Loli to witness Akhtar's battle.

"But it's also possible that Akhtar just slipped up."

"No, Akhtar must have deep meaning!" The conversation between father and daughter floated outside the door, which was no different from an ordinary father-daughter conversation.

at the same time.

on the other side.

In a huge dueling arena.

Ximu looked around and saw dragon souls lying in the auditorium of the duel arena. This arena was too big to be suitable for human beings to duel.

Instead, it is used for dragon duels.

"Akhtar, you can still choose to regret now." The demon of denial stood opposite Akhtar, holding a cane in one hand and poking it into the ground, and his monocle reflected Akhtar's face, "What you are going to face next is the deceased... Dragon King, which is not something that human power can reach."

There are many strong men buried in the Dragon Tomb, including the deceased Dragon Kings of all generations, and the Dragon King represents the strongest of this dragon species.

This is no longer an existence that can be dealt with by human limits.

"This is not the first time I have faced an enemy that exceeds human limits." Ximu answered, pulling out the Great Sword of Death and inserting it into the ground, "And I am very interested in the Dragon King. As long as I think about fighting with the Dragon King, I feel...excited."

He asked the elegant man in front of him.

"Demon of denial, do you like fighting?"

"If it is an unnecessary battle, I won't like it." The demon of denial answered, and then said:

"But for the time being, I understand your choice." After he finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared on the spot, without continuing to persuade Akhtar.

Now he understood why Akhtar was willing to accept the test and risk death to fight the Dragon King.

The man was eager to get nutrients from the battle.

The wind blew across the ancient duel field, rolling up the smoke and dust on the ground, blowing the corners of Akhtar's clothes. He looked up at the sky with thunderclouds, knowing that a difficult Dragon King would appear soon, an enemy that he theoretically should not deal with at his current level.

With this in mind, he took out bottles of magic potion and poured them down on himself. His fingertips and pupils also began to transform into beasts at this time, and his body surface began to emit high temperatures, like red-hot charcoal.

The momentum was constantly rising, becoming more and more... crazy.

"Boom!" The red thunder struck down, exploding beside Ximu, leaving a deep pit on the stone-pile ground.

Then a thunderstorm fell.

The duel field was almost washed by thunderstorms, and just as the red thunder submerged everything, a giant dragon descended from the sky and flew towards Akhtar, condensing its claws from thunder and swinging them at Akhtar.

"Boom!" The strong wind mixed with thunder left three scratches on the ground, and the huge dragon body also fell to the ground completely, like a train out of control, sliding on the ground for a distance.

The Dragon King turned his head and looked in the direction of Akhtar, and found that the human was standing there intact, still showing him a bad smile, with flames overflowing from his teeth.

The two sides' eyes met.

Then, they spit out dragon breath without hesitation, and the hot flames collided with the violent thunder, exploding into a white light that submerged everything.

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