12dz Chapter 641 How to Awaken
Chapter 641 How to Awaken
"Fool." Xuanming sneered.
Lan Ze froze, his face turning bright red. Ignoring his brother Lan Xiao's embrace around the waist, he raised his fist and tried to struggle forward, saying, "What did you say? Say it again! A duck, how dare you laugh at me?"
The word "duck" reminded Xuanming of his previous humiliation. He could no longer contain himself and unleashed his power as a Battle Emperor: "Say it, you idiot!"
boom!
Lan Ze, a young war god, was immediately forced to the ground with a thud by the powerful pressure. He looked at the young man opposite him, and was terrified.
This young man, he, he, he, isn't he a gigolo?
He's quite handsome, and I knew he was capable, but he didn't stand out much when he was following behind the older women in the group.
He's actually a War Emperor?!
Most importantly, how come he's the War Emperor when he's about the same age as me?!
This strength is probably even greater than that of the Holy Light Goddess Chu Xuantian back then!
Most of the other players who had cleared the level also looked at Xuanming with horror.
Xuanming was thrilled, truly thrilled.
But he restrained the corners of his mouth from turning up, because he knew that the best was yet to come.
“If anyone has another idea, show it!” he shouted.
Only when all these people fail can his success and awesomeness be highlighted in the end.
Xuanming said that he is very good at laying the groundwork.
“Sigh,” Han Dujuan scratched her head, “Compared to the Dragon God, we are like ants under an elephant’s feet. How can an elephant hear the chirping of ants?”
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.
Looking at that colossal creature high in the clouds, oblivious to everything below, a sense of powerlessness welled up within me.
If even sound cannot be transmitted, how can it be awakened?
Sensing that Xuanming had withdrawn his pressure, Lan Ze reluctantly got up from the ground again. He was also a chosen one of Xingyuan City, representing the dignity of the Lan family, and he was unwilling to accept this.
He took out a flashlight from his storage bag, switched it to high-intensity flash mode, and shone it at the giant dragon in the clouds!
He doesn't believe it!
"Idiot." Xuanming crossed his arms, utterly bored.
Sure enough, the beam of light from the flashlight, which usually seemed very strong, was now like a firefly compared to the sun in front of the dark golden light on the dragon's black scales.
Aside from leaving a small spot of light on a phantom of a dragon's scale, it had no other effect.
"Hahahahahahaha!" Xuanming let out a merciless laugh.
Lan Ze's face flushed red. He reluctantly put away his flashlight, still unwilling to give up, and urged his brother, "Brother, take out your E-47!"
Lan Xiao's heart skipped a beat. This...this isn't good, is it?
If the Dragon God wakes up soon, his life will be over.
But hearing Xuanming's duck-like laughter beside him, he felt utterly humiliated.
His life is irrelevant, but the Lan family's reputation cannot be trampled underfoot and made a laughing stock by others.
With a determined look, he said, "Fine!"
He took out his AK47, the God of War's spiritual power wrapped around the bullets, and fired six shots in quick succession at the Dragon Soul!
With the support of spiritual power and pressure, the AK47's range increased significantly. The experts present had eyesight far superior to ordinary people, and they could clearly see that these bullets, carrying a devastating force, tore through the void and headed straight for the Dragon Soul.
"Such powerful tearing force..." Qin Fu and the others' expressions changed.
Even Xuanming's gaze sharpened.
"This treasure..."
He had to admit that this treasure was indeed extraordinary. Even for a dignified War Emperor like himself, Lan Xiao's few spear thrusts would have been enough to give him a hard time.
"Damn it, could it be that Dragon Soul was really awakened by those shots?!"
"The Dragon God is furious! We must all die!"
In an instant, everyone retreated, trying to find a place to hide.
however--
The next moment, something happened that left everyone speechless!
The six bullets, powerful enough to pierce the War Emperor's defenses, made no sound or even caused a ripple when they touched the dragon soul phantom's scales covered in dark, golden light.
They were like... being shot into a void of air!
The bullet's speed suddenly decreased, and the violent spiritual energy wrapped around it was instantly drained and annihilated as if by an invisible force!
They lost all momentum and sharpness, like six rusty lumps of iron carelessly discarded, falling helplessly from the sky.
It slumped into the soil.
The entire space fell into a deathly silence.
You can hear the needle drop.
Lan Xiao remained in the firing position, his mouth slightly open and his eyes vacant, as if he had not yet recovered from the huge difference in his life.
His desperate gamble, fueled by the dignity and resentment of the Lan family, resulted in... this?
The expectation on Lan Ze's face vanished instantly, leaving only disbelief, confusion, and a hint of shame and indignation.
The grandfathers and grandmothers of the Holy Knights clasped their hands together and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Thank goodness."
The women of the Qin family breathed a sigh of relief, their gazes toward Xuanming becoming somewhat complicated. Uh, his sneer just now... seemed to be right?
Xuanming was also dumbfounded. He had just truly felt the terror of these iron lumps, but he didn't expect that to the Dragon God, these things seemed no different from flying insects in the sky.
After a brief moment of dead silence.
"Pfft—ha ...
He pointed at the two Lan brothers, "You've brought out all your most treasured artifacts, haven't you? I didn't expect you to still be in such a miserable state. Hahaha, it's really too funny."
The Lan brothers' faces turned ashen.
Damn it...
"You're laughing so hard, do you have a way to do it?"
Xuanming was waiting for this very sentence.
He slowly straightened his back, revealing an expression of utter disdain: "Of course."
"Then we would be grateful if you could lend a hand and broaden our horizons."
"Heh, you think I'll just do what you want? Do you even know what a 'grand finale' is?"
Xuanming stood there with his arms crossed, refusing to move, which made the Lan brothers so angry they almost vomited blood.
Xuanming wasn't in a hurry. So far, only the Lan brothers had made a move. Other powerful competitors, such as that Mu Feigun, hadn't made a move yet.
"You guys try again, don't let me steal the spotlight, that would be too embarrassing."
Everyone was speechless, and almost rolled their eyes.
But they also knew that whoever awakened the Dragon God first was more likely to gain the Dragon God's favor.
If we let this duck go directly, wouldn't that be handing the opportunity over to someone else?
Hua Xiange pondered for a moment: "Everyone, use your brains."
Qin Youyou frowned slightly. How could she awaken the Dragon God?
She looked at Ying Linlin and found him gazing up at the dragon's shadow in the sea of clouds, his eyes filled with complex emotions, as if he were lost in thought.
"Linlin?" Qin Youyou gently touched him.
Ying Linlin snapped back to reality, a hint of confusion and indescribable tremor flashing in his eyes. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but swallowed it back and simply shook his head: "No... nothing."