Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

For Zheng Shu now, the easiest way to deal with the group of dead waiters in front is to quickly snatch control of the Nibelungen.

As long as they lose the blessing of the Nibelungs, no matter how large the number of these dead waiters is, to him they are just a bunch of soldiers who can be killed with just a thought.

But he had to admit that Odin's transformation of this Nibelung over a long period of time was a bit too crazy.

No matter in terms of scope, link depth, or energy intensity, the properties of this Nibelung far exceed those of other Nibelungs. Correspondingly, the time it would take for him to plunder control of the Nibelungs also greatly increased.

Zheng Shu even suspected that if it weren't for the fact that his dragon king template was Hela, Odin would be able to drag a complete dragon king to death simply by relying on this Nibelung and the army inside.

But it is a pity that there is no if in this world. For Zheng Shu, who has the template of Hela, it is only a matter of time before he takes over this Nibelung. Even if Odin personally takes control of this aspect, it will be the same.

And although it is very troublesome to control, once he completely plunders the Nibelung, Zheng Shu will be able to obtain a war fortress that has been carefully managed for thousands of years. Thinking of this, Zheng Shu's original feeling of reluctance immediately subsided, and his whole body became full of energy.

When he looked at the group of dead waiters, not only did he not feel disgusted, but he even felt very friendly. After he snatched control, these dead waiters would become his family.

"Hiss...I admit, my tone just now was a bit harsh. Look at how impactful this attacking force is. But soon, you will be mine."

Looking at the constantly moving group of deadpools, Zheng Shu no longer feels that there are too many of them, but also feels that they are a little too few. The old guy Odin doesn't work hard enough, he has no dreams at all, and he only has such a small army. How can you conquer the world? !

Since he has regarded them as his own assets, he naturally cannot be so cruel.

When the Deadpools crossed a certain limit, the ground that was originally covered with green grass immediately boiled. Before the Deadpools had time to make any useful resistance, they were swallowed up by the boiling land.

Endless deadpools are charging towards Zheng Shu like a tsunami, but as long as they cross a certain limit, the ground under their feet will restrict their movements and then swallow them up silently.

The land within a thousand meters around Zheng Shu was like a giant beast that could never fill its stomach. No matter how many deadlies it swallowed, there was no reaction, and it still devoured all enemies without hesitation.

Zheng Shu sat on his throne and closed his eyes. His chest was rising and falling slightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. But the fluctuations in the surrounding land showed that he was not as relaxed as he seemed. On the contrary, Zheng Shu's confrontation with the Nibelungs had now reached the most critical moment.

Just when Zheng Shu was about to gain control of the core, a chaotic vision suddenly appeared in his mind. Dragons in different postures were fighting each other. Some looked like humans and some looked like beasts. These seemed to jump out of the Classic of Mountains and Seas. The monsters used the sea and land as battlefields, devouring each other crazily.

Zheng Shu didn't panic in the face of the sudden visions. He already knew that these visions were actually the memories of the Dragon King engraved deep in the world's consciousness. To a certain extent, this could be regarded as a gift left by the Dragon King to his resurrected self.

Judging from the memory this time, the timeline is obviously much longer than the last illusion I saw, which was the war between dragon kings.

Zheng Shu turned his head and "looked" in front of him. Sitting on a throne made of bronze was a man with a vague face. He was sitting on the throne that symbolized status. He was holding a bronze knife in his hand. He just sat there. There it was like a pillar of fire rising into the sky, giving people an endless sense of oppression.

No dragon dared to approach the sky above him. No matter how red-eyed the existence was, it would be driven by instinct to stay far away from his surroundings.

This should be the former King of Bronze and Fire: Norton.

As if feeling Zheng Shu's gaze, Norton stood up, the realm of speech spirit exploded, and the bronze throne under his feet vibrated and rose.

He was suspended in mid-air, using this piece of heaven and earth as a furnace, using this square throne as a material, using alchemy skills that were astonishing to heaven and man, and using the bronze sword in his hand as the center, he crafted a giant blade that was a hundred meters long. It struck the direction of Zheng Shu overwhelmingly.

Zheng Shu did not dodge, and there was not even a trace of panic in his eyes, not only because he knew it was an illusion, but also because even if the real Norton stood in front of him and swung the knife, he would have the confidence to beat the opponent into a useless dog with one fist.

This hundred-meter-long sword flashed with red light, slashing at Zheng Shu from top to bottom, and finally hovered above his head.

"What's this?"

Zheng Shu tilted his head curiously and glanced around. Everything around him had stopped.

"Is this where these memories end?"

As the illusion disappeared, the last authority of the Nibelungs was also robbed by Zheng Shu.

Zheng Shu opened his eyes and looked at the calm grassland in front of him, as well as the army of deadpools standing quietly around him.

Looking at the group of Deadpools staring directly at him with golden pupils, Zheng Shu looked extremely happy. He waved his hand and the ground around him began to move again. One after another, the Deadpools were "vomited" by the ground under his feet. He was thrown out and thrown back into the Deadpool army.

As Zheng Shu controlled the Nibelungs, space cracks appeared one after another behind the Deadpool army, and behind that was an almost endless dark void.

Without Zheng Shu giving an order, the deadpools lined up one after another and walked towards the crack in space. The moment they entered the dark void, their eyes closed, as if they had entered some kind of dormant state.

The black void is where these deadpools are stored under normal circumstances. Odin's Nibelungs are different from those of other dragon kings. They are not a whole space, but are composed of independent ones one after another. The space is glued together.

From the illusion he just saw, Zheng Shu can tell that this Nibelung is most likely Odin's. He used the Nibelung of the King of Bronze and Fire as the base, and kept plundering the Nibelungs of other Dragon Kings. Created by "gluing" to the above.

The combined efforts of several Nibelungs created a terrifying power that could be suppressed even by the Dragon King's spirit.

This also explains why Zheng Shu worked so hard to plunder the control of this Nibelung. In essence, this is equivalent to him plundering the control of several Nibelungs at once.

After understanding the nature of this Nibelung, Zheng Shu had a new understanding of the upper limit of Hela's authority.

He can even seize control of such a combined super-large Nibelung, so once that single Nibelung meets him, wouldn't he be able to take control of it with just a flip of his hand?

I should be able to finish it today, and I should have time to code more and update it tomorrow.