Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 580 God’s Skirt

"Don't you mean that you can open the door by imitating the situation at that time?" Han Qiu felt a little bit strenuous.

Together with Xia Mi, they created this kind of elemental turbulence, but still saw no trace of Da Avalon.

He saw everything that was happening on the sea, such as the barrage of artillery fire, just to kill a group of subspecies.

"The hem of God's skirt, I haven't seen the hem of God's skirt yet." Xia Mi reminded: "Simply elemental turbulence is not enough."

"Yes, we have to adjust the proportions."

"How long can you maintain this state?" Xia Mi asked.

"It will take a long time, don't worry." Han Qiu raised his hand, and the wind gathered in his palm, gradually becoming violent. "I am terribly strong now."

A strong wind suddenly arose and then stopped in an instant.

The clouds dispersed, and the aurora illuminated the dark blue sky, and light met light.

Hundreds of light blue auroras drew a long skirt covering the entire sky, which also looked like a crown, and Han Qiu was hanging under the crown.

The temperature dropped again, and the biting cold wind made the ice surface cover faster. In just a few breaths, the ice layer was nearly three meters thick.

Xia Mi cast a shocked look at Han Qiu. This level of control over elements... She realized that she could not help at all. Han Qiu could do it all by himself.

"Your current state..." Xia Mi asked: "Your strength has become stronger again."

"It hasn't reached its peak yet. I've been suppressing it. Hush, don't let it out. What I'm doing now is nothing to a perfect king like Pompeii. At most, it's the same as the newly resurrected White King." Han Qiu chatted with Xia Mi secretly.

"I'm a little curious about what your full strength will look like."

"That depends on what Pompey does. I hope he won't use his full strength," said Han Qiu.

Xia Mi leaned over and looked at the sea. Amid the chaotic gunfire, she saw the pair of eyes from Pompeii.

Pompey's smile annoyed Xia Mi.

"You all... have your own ulterior motives." Xia Mi commented.

Han Qiu continued to maintain this state of elemental turbulence. "Haha, that guy, you can't trust him completely. He is smarter than you. You are smart in an open way, and he is smart in a sinister way. If I don't hide something, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with the trouble when the time comes."

"You've fought him before, he should know your abilities and won't misjudge you."

"At that time, I didn't have the strength I have now. Maybe he guessed that I was hiding, but he would always take a gamble, betting that I couldn't stop something from happening."

"Haven't you seen his memories?"

"Xia Mi, Xia Mi, sometimes you are so naive that I think you are not even a first-generation species. You were killed and had to hide everywhere, but he was enjoying the good life in Gattuso. Do you know why? Because you really don't understand humans. I do. What I saw was probably what he wanted to show me. You still have to learn and practice."

A mirage-like scene emerged from the ice, with dead islands standing upside down beneath the ice.

Avalon, the door opened.

The invisible door was pushed open. Avalon was different from Shami's Nibelungen. Even Odin's highway could not compare to this place.

It’s not that the brothers Ocean and Water are more powerful, but because… Da Avalon is Nidhogg’s masterpiece, the end of the world, the island of life and death.

"If Leviathan comes back at this time, please help me stop him. I need to rest for a while." Han Qiu forced himself to swallow the blood that rushed into his mouth.

"I understand." Xia Mi retracted her gaze. "I am worried that the two brothers are here. If Pompey doesn't take action, things will be very troublesome."

"It is highly likely that Leviathan's brother is not here. If he is, then just assume that I guessed wrong."

"You talk too much bullshit."

……

One shot, two shots... Lu Mingfei silently counted the bullets he fired, not wasting a single one.

Signs of ice condensation were blocked in the area near the ship, and the sea water in this area appeared dark red.

Countless fish carcasses tumbled and sank.

The weapons prepared by Pompey were indeed useful, worthy of being from Gattuso's inventory. The alchemical bullets were unprecedented and had better lethality than those developed by the Equipment Department, but their accuracy was not very good.

That's why Lu Mingfei tried his best to ensure that the gun was not empty-handed. It was too troublesome to change bullets with this sniper rifle.

Pompey adhered to the principle of paying but not working, and smoked a cigar in the corner and watched the scenery, while the several guns on the icebreaker were left to Finkel's command.

It was a rich battle, a very rich one. The firepower was more sufficient and more brutal than when they were chasing Lu Mingfei.

A pale blue light fell on the back of Lu Mingfei's hand. He shot a large creature with one shot and looked up, "What's going on? It's daybreak?"

Not only he looked up, everyone on the boat was shocked by the scene.

The Skirt of God, a rare sight created by man... no, by dragons. Ordinary auroras do not deserve this name.

"Lu Mingfei said this guy is not a dragon?" Chu Tianjiao found it unbelievable. This was not something a hybrid could do.

"I don't know either." Chu Zihang didn't know how to reply to his father.

Judging from his expressiveness, Han Qiu is definitely at the Dragon King level.

There is no need for any doubt. Wherever he goes, he can make the mixed-bloods tremble with fear, fearing that a word spirit will flatten the city or even the country.

"Damn, that guy jumped into the sea!" Christina's sudden shout attracted everyone's attention.

It was Vincent von Ludwig, who had jumped into the sea with the skull in his arms and was now almost swimming out to the surface of the ice.

His target was clear, the reflection on the ice in the distance, Avalon.

One of the subspecies was swimming towards Vincent von Ludwig. Faced with the heavy firepower bombardment, the subspecies felt aggrieved and finally saw a lone food.

Finkel was ready to order a cannon fire, never mind Vincent von Ludwig, the subspecies, or the skull, just blow them all up.

He was not extremely loyal to that leader; he had never even met him.

At worst, after firing the shot, you can just raise your palm diagonally upwards as a salute as a farewell.

"Let me do it, don't fire." Lu Mingfei saw Finkel's intention, set up his sniper rifle, and waited for the subspecies to show up again.

"Can you do it?" Finkel asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm confident in my ability to shoot." Lu Mingfei held his breath and concentrated, "Even if I miss, you'll still have time to fire again. Let's see if we can save him."

Vincent von Ludwig seemed to sense the danger. He swam faster and faster, moving forward like mad. He was already crazy, and now he was even crazier.

The moment the shark surfaced, Lu Mingfei pulled the trigger. He was sure that he had hit the target, but for some reason, Vincent von Ludwig sank beneath the sea.

Maybe he was dragged down by something, or maybe he just ran out of strength. After all, he was too old and not a decent mixed-blood, so his strength was limited.

"What a waste of time." Finkel commented, then turned around and raised his hand.

The sound of artillery fire continues.