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Chapter 235 Returning to the world as a skeleton

"It's okay to stay in the water all the time."

With the addition of a fire-breathing long-range attack, the most basic self-protection and shock capabilities are now available.

Therefore, Chu Xin completely controlled the body, and energy that was completely different from that of flesh-and-blood creatures was transmitted to every bone.

Huh~huh~

His hind limbs and wings began to tremble, creating ripples in the water.

With long-term movement, the rotten skin and flesh gradually detached and turned into loose and soft lumps or flocs.

Whoosh!

Chu Xin flapped his wings vigorously, causing the calm lake water to turn upside down. The ships passing by were affected, and the fishermen looked around in shock.

They were shocked to find that countless schools of fish were scrambling to escape quickly and swim to various tributaries.

boom!

The surface of the lake exploded, and the water flowed straight into the air like a blooming fountain.

"Roar--"

Accompanied by the ferocious roar of the dragon, Chu Xin burst out of the water with great force.

After a series of actions, most of his scales, flesh and blood, and internal organs disappeared. Only the broken skin and flesh were dragged on the wings, neck, back, tail and other places, especially on the wings, which seemed to be hung with strands of torn flesh.

Broken flag.

The thick spine is undoubtedly a tough tree trunk, and the slender ribs are arranged in an orderly manner, revealing the dark beauty of the tightly knitted bones.

The sharp teeth, claws, and tail sting are all as sharp as a knife and as sharp as a spear. They are the top magical weapons in the world.

On the cold white skull, two dark red flames suddenly lit up in the two sunken eye sockets, replacing the eyeballs, providing Chu Xin with a dark and gloomy filtered vision.

The length from end to end is still 140 meters, but the weight is not as big as before, about 30,000 tons.

However, Chu Xin, the image of the dead dragon, is even more terrifying than the already vicious Smaug!

He was hanging a thousand meters in the air, overlooking the Middle-earth continent full of legends for the first time.

"Below is Long Lake Town, and over there is River Valley Town. It's developing very well, and its scale is much larger than that of the Hobbit period. Well, that's the Lonely Mountain, where is the kingdom under the mountain controlled by the dwarves."

Although Chu Xin did nothing, he caused an uproar in Changhu Town and Hehe Town that was comparable to a magnitude 10 earthquake.

At this moment, everyone put down what they were doing and stood there blankly, looking up in horror with a stiff expression.

There was no moment of panic. People seemed to feel that they were in an illusion. Otherwise, how could we explain the scene in front of us?

But those pair of flaming eyes were so lifelike, and the rich smell of decay kept entering their nostrils, making it difficult for women and children to breathe.

All signs are telling everyone: This is the unquestionable reality!

"Rotting dragon corpse? Smaug?"

"How can it be!"

"The evil dragon is resurrected~Run!"

No one needed to remind them, the residents of Changhu Town ran away in unison, dragging their families with them and fleeing towards the town.

In the crowded escape team, an old couple rowed a boat with difficulty.

"It's all your fault for saying some unlucky words this morning!" the old woman yelled.

"Ha! Am I the god who speaks words? Does he come back to life as soon as I speak?" The old man was also helpless and couldn't help but wonder if he was the reincarnation of the Necromancer.

"I hope the tragic situation of that year will not happen again. It will be fine if it just flies away." The old woman trembled, looking at the pale and tearful little faces around her, and couldn't help but recall her own childhood.

After a brief panic, the guards of Changhu Town organized the evacuation of the people under the order of the mayor.

As for fighting the dragon, the small town of Changhu doesn't have the qualifications or capital, so it's a good thing that it doesn't become a burden.

Woo——

In the distance, on the winding walls of River Valley Town, the horn symbolizing war was blown.

Then giant crossbows were pushed out by the soldiers, with thick crossbow arrows mounted on them.

The archers lined up in a row, looking extremely nervous.

Sixty years have passed, and these young people are the new generation who have never seen Smaug. They have never seen a dragon, and they are undoubtedly frightened and frightened.

However, they did not launch a reckless attack, but carefully watched the situation, staring at Chu Xin hovering high in the sky.

In other words, the soldiers are waiting for the arrival of the backbone.

"Everyone, sixty years ago my grandfather Bard bravely killed Smaug. Today, sixty years later, we who have inherited the spirit of the dragon slayer will be able to kill him as long as we have the courage and wisdom.

Twice!"

A brown-haired man strode up with a sword on his waist and a bow on his back. Although there was a hint of instinctive fear in his eyes, his brows remained firm.

The third king of the River Valley State, grandson of Bard the Dragon Slayer—Brand!

The king's arrival and encouragement immediately stabilized the soldiers' morale and ignited their blood.

Their ancestors had all participated in the bloody and tragic Battle of the Five Armies, and the pride and fearlessness in their bones were passed down from generation to generation, and they also boiled up when the enemy faced the enemy.

"The flaming dragon Smaug was shot through the heart by my grandfather with a black arrow, and fell into the long lake and died." Brand stared at Chu Xin, "The dead resurrected and returned to the world in the form of skeletons. This is ominous.

sign."

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, suppressing the panic in his heart, and constantly warned himself to stay calm.

"Sir, do you need to inform the Kingdom at the foot of the mountain?" a follower asked.

"They have seen it and will definitely send reinforcements." Brand replied with great confidence.

For decades, the River Valley State has established a deep friendship with the Kingdom under the Mountain.

As he said, Chu Xin was indeed found here in Gushan.

After all, you can see everything from the gate of Gushan, not to mention that Chu Xin is not a little ant with no sense of existence. Anyone who is not blind can see the fossil specimens floating in the air.

"Smaug is resurrected? Please don't deceive me like a three-year-old child!"

After hearing the news, the dwarf king Ironfoot Dain immediately came to the city gate. He just took the telescope handed by the soldier and threw it back.

Because you don't even need to use that thing to see the skeletal dragon clearly.

"Have you really seen a ghost? All you have left is a skeleton that can fly?" Dain stared at the people around him in shock, wanting to confirm with them whether he was suffering from dragon disease and hallucinations.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But he was shocked. He knew very well that his human friends were in a dangerous situation and could be attacked by Smaug at any time.

"Prepare the ballistae. Once that beast attacks, shoot it down. Don't let Gushan fall again," Dyne shouted in a rich voice. "In addition, send elite troops to help River Valley Town. I

I'm going to have a drink with Brand in a few days, but I can't let that little boy get trampled to death."

The people below were extremely busy, and everyone's daily life was also disrupted. However, Chu Xin, as the instigator, flapped his wings calmly and flew slowly, feeling the unique body feedback.

He has a panoramic view of everything people do.

But Chu Xin didn't swoop down and kill like a lunatic.

It's not necessary!

Killing civilians cannot increase his proficiency, nor can he satisfy his spiritual needs. The key is that he has just arrived, so he does not need to be so arrogant and domineering. The more important thing is to get to know himself as soon as possible.

It is human nature and logical behavior for others to be wary and afraid of monsters like him dragging bones. If they cheer and welcome him warmly, Chu Xin will think something is wrong.

"As long as it doesn't take the initiative to attack us, don't act rashly. This guy is a little different from the Smaug in the records." Brand raised his hand in confusion to calm down the overly nervous soldiers.

In the records of Riverdale Town, Smaug is described like this: "A huge evil dragon covered in dark red fell from the sky, using its claws, hammer tail, fire and words to ravage the helpless humans wantonly. The whole city was wailing in the flames.

The sky echoed with the sharp ridicule of the evil dragon. It is the embodiment of evil and greed and will never tolerate the slightest offense from others."

Brand repeatedly compared words and reality, always feeling completely different.

According to Smaug's nature, he had already rushed into Lake Town and started killing people, and then he was lured by gold and silver jewelry and flew to the Lonely Mountain.

But what is Smaug doing right now?

Flying around like a newborn baby, manipulating the body a little unskilledly, as if it were the first time he came to this world, full of curiosity about everything.

As the head of a country, Brand did not dare to treat any order as child's play.

The so-called strike first is to ensure that the gap in strength between the two sides is not large. And in the current situation, how could he take the initiative to cause disaster?

In this way, the two sides formed a delicate balance.

The residents in River Valley Town were talking a lot.

"What exactly is it doing?"

"The behavior of the evil dragon cannot be understood, after all, its heart is full of evil thoughts."

"Is it thinking about where to attack first?"

"It's impossible. When Smaug faces a weak enemy, he has no brain at all, let alone thinking. He will just burn all the lives in sight arbitrarily." An eighty-year-old man said.

"I guess the brain is rotten and it can't remember anything, right? Now it's just following the instinctive actions of undead creatures." A scholar guessed.

There are different opinions, and there are all kinds of things.

No one could have imagined that the notorious Smaug was using his memories to piece together a map and chronicle of Middle-earth.

There are many races in this world, mainly humans, elves, dwarves, orcs, and even the superior gods.

And these races have split into different power countries, scattered in various places in the southeast, northwest and northwest.

"It's more chaotic than the Warring States Period, it's just a mess." Chu Xin complained in his mind.

But these races can be divided into two camps according to justice and evil.

Elves, dwarves, and humans form alliances when necessary, and usually negotiate or enmity. The situation in each country is different.

This "necessary" refers to the Dark Lord Sauron.

The evil side is the dark force headed by Sauron, which consists of the Orcs, Dongyi, Harad, dragons, Balrogs, etc.

"I remember that Sauron seemed to be a fallen sub-god, originally a servant of the god called Maia," Chu Xin continued to recall, "There are gods in this world, their names are Valar, and the god king's brother Morgoth

Fallen into a demon, and Sauron is Morgoth's lieutenant."

Sauron's goal is very cliché and clear, that is to unify Middle-earth.

In the second era, he disguised himself as a friendly gifted master, deceived the elves into casting more than a dozen magic rings, and secretly applied dark magic to the magic rings, making them corrosive to the soul and controlled by him.

Sauron's plan went smoothly, and these rings were distributed to dwarves, humans and other leaders to achieve his ambition of conquering Middle-earth without a single blow.

Sauron also secretly forged a "Supreme Lord of the Rings" that could control all the Lord's Rings, which was the core link that contributed to the success of the plan.

Unfortunately, the conspiracy was eventually revealed, and a war broke out between various tribes and Sauron. After untold hardships, he was wounded and driven back. The Supreme Lord of the Rings also experienced many twists and turns in the following days, changing its owners one after another.

To this day, Sauron's evil intentions never die, and he has been developing crazily with undercurrents. His dark forces are entrenched in the southeast, and they are constantly at war with the strongest human kingdom.

In short, this world is very complex and complicated, comparable to the beginning of earth's civilization to the twenty-first century.

Whether it was history, race, or secrets from ancient times to the present, Chu Xin would not be able to figure it out for a while, so he could only build a framework in his mind to prevent himself from wandering around like a headless fly.

Huh~huh~

Chu Xin looked down at the dwarf army coming out of Gushan, and then at the trembling people in the valley town. He suddenly accelerated the flapping of his wings, disappeared into the clouds and mist among countless pairs of puzzled eyes, and disappeared without a trace.

"It's gone. Smaug has indeed changed in some way." After the pressure between heaven and earth faded away, Brand breathed a sigh of relief.

"Perhaps it is no longer Smaug and has been reborn as another life? To be honest, this kind of corpse-type undead creature is unheard of. I have only heard of ghosts. Maybe Gandalf the Gray knows something about it." The one who spoke was Iron.

Foot Dain, he climbed up the city wall with long strides.

That's right, the dwarf king personally led his army down the mountain. Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived at the gate of River Valley Town, Chu Xin disappeared.

"I didn't expect you to come here in person." Brand was very moved.

"Don't be a bitch like a girl. I'm already here. I can't go all the way in vain. You're responsible for dinner. Also, I'm not a vegetarian." Tiezhi Dyne said with a rough smile.

"But, I'm worried." Brand whispered worriedly.

"Why do you worry so much like your grandfather? When the enemy comes, fight them. Use hammers and battle axes to greet them. Don't worry yourself to death before the fight begins." Ironfoot Dyne patted Brand.

"This matter will soon spread throughout Middle-earth, and I think Gandalf will also hear about it."



Southeast of the Vale State is the great wilderness of Rhovanion, where a human kingdom named Rhovanion once stood.

To the east of the Great Wilderness is the land called Loen.

Here live the Dongyi people with a tribal structure, also known as the Eastern Barbarians. All of them are brave and good at fighting. Moreover, they surrender to Sauron and belong to the dark camp.

The Rovanian Kingdom was destroyed by the Dongyi people.

Whoosh!

Chu Xin soared in the vast sky above the wilderness and landed on a mountain covered with dead trees, intending to make a plan in this quiet place.

Suddenly, he felt the ground shake.

I saw a group of cavalry galloping out of the canyon not far away, heading straight for Chu Xin with a clear goal.

Not humans, not dwarves, not elves.

Riding on giant wolves is the ugly Orc Orc!


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