Looking at the dragon with a fountain of blood on the monitor screen, and watching the boy hug the girl tightly in his arms as if he embraced the whole world, Sakatoku Mai slowly leaned back in his chair, sang this quaint chorus softly, and took a sip of the hot chocolate that had been cold for a while, or because it was cold, the entrance was slightly bitter.
"Don't be sentimental, isn't this all in our plan?" The potato chip girl patted her on the shoulder. The bad guys behind the scenes are not qualified to be sentimental. "
"It's okay." Drunk? Easy to shrug. "Do you think we are people who believe in ghosts?"
"Everyone believes in phantoms." The potato chip girl whispered, "You can't help but believe in phantoms. Who can guarantee that everything you know is true? " Who can restrain themselves from believing in beautiful but illusory things? "
"Well, if only I could die before the phantom is shattered." Wine linen looked at the monitoring screen and said slowly.
Chu Zihang looked down at his chest, burning blood slowly pouring out from the huge wound. If it weren't for the claws, the blood in the whole atrium would be empty in an instant, right?
"I didn't expect it?" Xia Mi asked softly. It wasn't the angelic girl who fell in Chu Zihang's arms. She is naked and slender, but her whole body is iron gray. As you breathe, the sharp scales slowly relax. Scales that pierced the skin tore the Bohemian dress to pieces. At the front end of the foot that was originally red with cold, black claws replaced the toenails that were cut round. The paw of her right hand pierced Chu Zihang's left chest, and the paw was inserted into Chu Zihang's knee. She cocked her head and looked at Chu Zihang, as if admiring his pain at the moment, with a cold smile in her golden pupils.
Ricardo Milu stood in the distance, unable to believe his eyes. He should have rushed to change another light bulb for the hugging man and woman.
"Your real name." Chu Zihang said hoarsely.
Xia Mi clumsily withdrew his paws, and Chu Zihang held the wound with one hand, so as to avoid the whole body's blood gushing out in an instant. He staggered back a few steps and sat down feebly, with no expression on his face full of blood. He just stared at Xia Mi, presumably to see who or what it was before the bleeding was over.
Xia Mi walked slowly to the dead dragon and stroked its huge head. "He is my brother, and the dragon's name is' Fenrir (I typed it for you:)' Dida, the king of the mountain."
"Fenrir, the wolf born of the evil god Loki and the giant Alberta in Norse mythology," Chu Zihang whispered.
"So, you guessed my name, too, right?" Xia Mi turned to look at Chu Zihang and smiled.
"Jormungandr." Chu Zihang leaned feebly against a broken stone pier. "Fenriel's sister"
"Yes, Xia Mi nodded." I'm Jormungandr, Jormungandr, the Dragon King. In your human mythology, I am a snake around my heart. "
"You should also have a sister, Hella, the god of death."
"Haila has not yet been born." Xia Mi narrowed his eyes. "But soon, today is the day when she was born, right here."
She glanced at the stupefied Ricardo Milu and suddenly giggled, just like a girl laughing at a boy who was spying on her, full of cool thin and irony.
"Don't worry, brother, there won't be a third dragon king tonight. Your inference is correct. There are a bunch of twins on the thrones of the four monarchs. " Xia Mi laughed and said coldly, "Hella, the god of death, is the fusion of my brother and me. Tonight, it is here." She leaned down and kissed the study of the dragon's destruction. The dragon's huge eyes are shriveled, and the blood and other liquids in them are empty, leaving only a dark crack, just like an hatched egg (it was originally "OK", obviously misspelled, and printing was really efficient).
Such a gentle kiss is like a little girl stroking her kitten with her nose, but somehow Ricardo Milu feels creepy.
"You have to eat him." Chu Zihang whispered.
"Yes, I didn't expect humans to deduce this secret from fragmentary history. Our strength comes from blood, but pure blood is not like your humble blood. You must work hard to improve the purity of your bloodline. We have reached the peak. The only way to strengthen our bloodline is to import other pure blood of the same kind. " Xia Mi sat on the ground, hugged the huge faucet and rubbed his face gently. Her face is wrapped in tiny scales, but it is still so beautiful. "Wait until I eat him, our blood fusion, haila will be born. Haila is not Jormungandr or Fenrir. She is the sum of the two of us, but stronger than the two of us combined. "
"You will eventually evolve into gods?"
Xia Mi nodded: "That's right. The so-called death is Queen Nibelungen. He can open the door to all the dead countries in the world, which will be the return of the mythical era. Beautiful, but you can't see it. "
"You told me about your brother ... you said he believed you, and you were together in Ya's eyes ... He had a chance to fight back, but he was surprised because you stood in front of him." Chu Zihang has a beautiful voice. His drooping hair was covered with blood and blocked his eyes. "You could have swallowed him. Why do you have to wait until today? "
Xia Mi smiled approvingly, covering her mouth. Suddenly, she jumped on the dragon's head and punched her brother in the face, as if she had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.
"Because I love her." Xia Mi suddenly stopped laughing and said gently.
Shit, love you and kill you? Ricardo Milu said that this love is really shocking! But this sentence vomited him, one was afraid, and the other was that when Xia Mi uttered this sentence, she looked up, tears fell from her scaly face, and there was so much sadness in her golden pupils, just like the tide.
If it's fake, it's not a problem to go to Oscar to get a best actor!
"Don't you think he looks like a dragon? He is so stupid that his IQ is like a child of four or five years old. He has unparalleled power, but he doesn't know how to use it. He will only call his sister after your ass and say that he wants to go out to play. "
Xia Mi raised his face and let those tears flow. Her golden pupils are getting hotter and hotter, her facial bones are humming and twisting, her mouth is cracked and her teeth are protruding like swords. She suddenly became a sad and angry female dragon. "But he is my brother! Why don't I love him? "
"But you left him here ... the gatekeeper of the golden maze is actually you, right? You left him here as food ... Are you ready to eat him one day? Just wait for him to hatch completely. " Chu Zihang said softly.
"Shut up!" In an instant, the virtual shadow flashed, Xia Mi rushed to the front of Chu Zihang, picked him up and lifted him into the air.
He can't be called "Shami" anymore. All kinds of dragon features appear on it. Her clothes were torn by scales and bone spurs, naked, naked, steely muscles, bony bones protruding from her forehead and jaw, and her beautiful calves should now be called "strong hind legs". It just uses this hind leg to suddenly accelerate, and the naked eye can't capture her figure.
She is the Dragon King, the Dragon King Jormungandr.
"Am I wrong? Make you so angry. " Chu Zihang smiled gently and coughed up a mouthful of black blood. "He is not your food? A big meal is waiting for you, why don't you sit down quickly? "
"Shut up!" Jormungandr growled, "Do you know the despair of abandoning your family? Sleeping for a thousand years! Endless nightmares! The deepest black? Only you are in the dark! " There is red water running down her eyes. I don't know if it's dragon tears or blood.
"Your brother holds your hand ... are you willing to sacrifice it? She is the only one who has been with you for thousands of years, so many years! Only he ... abandoned the throne of the family, only the king and the king embrace the warmth ... "
It burst into tears, like a madman, and like a girl who lost her beloved doll.
"But you still want to eat him, don't you?" Chu Zihang whispered, "Do humans like me need to be so fragile? Can I still comfort you? You are a dragon. Even if there are only two of you left in the whole family, you will sacrifice the last person who gives you warmth to gain power and strength ... You are the race where the strong survive, so you are stronger than our fragile human beings. Only the strong can live to the end, and the weak become the food of the same family. You have succeeded, and successful people don't need to shed the tears of the weak. "
After a long silence, Jormungandr held Chu Zihang, two blue-gray figures wrapped in scales, standing at the end of the lonely platform, just like a profound sculpture.
"Yes, you are right." Jormungandr said softly, and it smiled again. "You are so strange. Are you really human? Isn't your way of thinking about solving problems (unclear) similar to ours? "
"I'm just trying to figure out what you think in theory. My theory class is not bad. "
This slot vomited ... even Ricardo Milu was ashamed. In the final analysis, it is not the subtlety of groove skills, but the spiritual realm. Can you talk endlessly?
"But he is not food." Jormungandr said in a low voice that she became the voice of the girl who was a little stubborn and called "Xia Mi". "He is my brother."
"You are forced. You entered Castle College for the bones of the dragon king Constantine, right? Swallow him, and you can also fuse new blood. " Chu Zihang said.
"Your brain should be very ischemic, right? I can still have such a clear idea at this time, and I really want to applaud you. " Jormungandr said, "but I was stopped by the same kind. There are many skeletons in the underground of your college. At Castle College, there are not only hybrids, but also dragons and pure blood dragons, no less than me and even above me. "
Ricardo Milu was surprised. The dragon above the dragon king Jormungandr? The first generation and above ... were it not Black King and White King?
"So you can't get food, so you have to rely on your brother to fill your stomach?"
"Because I need strength, I must be Hella!" Jormungandr said slowly, "To face our kind, we can only rely on repressive forces. I can't wait. Stupid human, you know us like a drop of water in the sea. You are worried about our awakening, but you don't know that a bigger storm is brewing. Compared with the awakening of something, we are insignificant, but the day when he wakes up is not far away. "
"What's that?"
"You don't need to know. It's no use knowing. "
"yes." Chu Zihang said softly. His chest has stopped bleeding, or there is not much blood in his body. The surrounding ground was covered with black and dangerous blood, and the asphalt board was sticky.
"Your strength is far less than that of the king of copper and fire." He raised his head with difficulty. "Why?"
"Is it your curiosity as an academic?" Jormungandr smiled. "Yes, you guessed it. It doesn't matter if I tell you. Every twin on the throne is different. We are complementary. In The King of Copper and Fire, Constantine is actually much stronger than Norton, but he was born disabled and could never evolve into a huge body. Besides, he is weak and no different from a human boy. Between Fenrir and me, Fenrir's bloodline has an innate advantage. Its verbal spirit far exceeds mine, but his intelligence is limited to a very low level. "
"You are his brain, it just needs to trust you." Chu Zihang said.
"Yes, it listens to me."
"This is the arrangement of your father nidhogg? On the contrary, people who really hold power have great weaknesses. In fact, they are preparing food for you. When you have no choice, you can eat them. " Chu Zihang whispered.
"yes." Ye Ye Meng said softly, "They were born ... food."
It sobbed and knelt on the ground slowly. Ricardo Milu couldn't see the figure clearly. Sometimes he thinks it's a crazy monster, and sometimes he thinks it's Xia Mi. He is a little suspicious that dragons have been disguised as human beings for a long time. Maybe he doesn't even know if he is Xia Mi or Jormungandr.
"Poor thing, fine points (NTU language is tough and original)." Someone sighed softly beside Ricardo Milu.
Ricardo Milu was so scared that he almost stopped his heart. He turned his head and was surprised. Not beaming, but the kind where I want to jump on his chest and cry, "Where have you been, you damn fool?" Well, I didn't see anything.
Lu Mingze, the little devil who can help him fix everything, is the ultimate ally hidden behind him. As long as he is there, no one in the world can flirt with Ricardo Milu, even the Dragon King.
Lu's costume today is a straight black suit, a white shirt and a black tie, with her hair neatly combed with oil and a bunch of pure white roses in her arms. It looks solemn.
"Are you getting married today? Have you reached the legal age for marriage? " Ricardo Milu looked him up and down.
"White roses are for funerals." Ming Ze looked up and smiled. "Brother, you should know that a man's wardrobe should always have a pure black suit. There are two occasions that must be used, weddings and funerals. "
"Whose funeral?" Ricardo Milu is a little chilling.
"Don't worry, it's not yours, it's someone else's." Ming Ze's voice seemed to be singing. "Those children who love singing are buried in the soil under the flowers. Next spring, the new flowers will open their smiles. "
"What kind of poem?"
"Corona odd" Ming Ze said softly.
"Please stop singing such depressing songs and help me save Chu Zihang!"
"The method has long been given to you. You get something for nothing, and you get nothing for something." Ming Ze smiled gently, "elder brother, you can't always eat free lunch. Sometimes we all have to pay some price for the rules. Chu Zihang, I suggest you leave it alone. I will help you get out of here and help you kill the dragon king. It's really a good deal, dear. Taobao doesn't sell such a discount. "
"Where do you have a Taobao accent?" Ricardo Milu delayed time in his mouth and calculated nervously in his heart.
Change or not? This is a question, and I once doubted whether this transaction is effective, but is there really a free afternoon cake in the world? This little devil has done so many incredible things for him, is it just to covet public interests and speak out? The little devil looks like an old thief doing business. How much he pays must be ten times and one hundred times, but what kind of return can he get?
It looked up and saw that it was smiling at itself. Suddenly it retreated half a step. Ming Ze's smile suddenly twisted in his eyes, mysterious and deep, like a black hole.
Lu ... is actually lying to him!
It realized that it had fallen into an obvious trap. Actually, it took him to the dragon's nest. Seeing that he was trapped in the Jedi, he had to change his life for his life. From beginning to end, this is a game, a hard game.
Even if there are such things as God and the devil, will the devil spend so much time to change the soul of a loser? There are plenty of people in the world who are more eager, more capable and worth changing.
Ricardo Milu jerked his hand over his head. What Ming Ze wanted to exchange with Lu was not just a bad life ... What was important that he had to keep, but was slowly taken away with the business.
That thing must not be lost!
"Call me if you want, but time is running out." The road stepped on the roadbed of cinder road and walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow. "Oh, I forgot to tell you that although I'm not getting married today, someone is rushing to get married. There is a prince named Caesar and a princess named Chen Motong. They are happily choosing jewels and planning a wedding. They will walk into the church with red roses and live happily together. "
He turned his head, expressionless. "If I were you, I would change. If I leave here, I can stop them. I hate it when someone takes ... what belongs to me. " On his little face, an expression from yin to cold flashed.
"The death knell has sounded, but it is a tribute to opening the door to another world." Jormungandr stopped crying and looked up. "This will be a beautiful day. The sea will break, and the ship made up of the nails of the dead will rise from the bottom of the sea. Hella, the god of death, and the undead will stand on the boat and vent their resentment in the face of strangers' world. "
"The twilight of the gods?" Chu Zihang asked softly.
"Yes, but you won't live to see the spectacular scene." Jormungandr reached out into a claw hand, and the bone spurs at the fingertips gathered together like a knife, slowly piercing Chu Zihang's wound. "But don't be afraid, it will be over soon. As long as I pick out your heart, you will become a member of the country of death. We are still good friends, and you will stand on my boat. Let's vent our resentment together. Resentment is like a black flower, which will bloom all over the world and be beautiful. "
"As ... Deadpool?" Chu Zihang's eyes are blurred, and his golden pupils are scattered. "I don't know if Deadpool understands the beauty of flowers ..."
"I'll tell you." Jormungandr strength, blade claw cut off Chu Zihang's ribs, into the depths of the chest.
Liu suddenly raised his head from fear, but he could do nothing. Blade claw from behind Chu Zihang, Jormungandr's wrist into Chu Zihang's body. The only remaining blood gushed out from behind him, under extremely high blood pressure, like a flying Mo Long. Golden pupil suddenly lit up! Just like a cat's eyes meet strong light, they will close into a crack, and the pupil light emitted from the crack is as sharp as a knife.
Chu Zihang grabbed Jormungandr's wrist, suddenly tightened it, and the wrist was broken with a "Kaka". Jormungandr screamed with pain. She can't come back. Chu Zihang's broken ribs are like a trap. Hold her hand firmly. Chu Zihang kicked Jormungandr in the chest, making a loud noise, accompanied by the sound of broken ribs.
Two figures separated, Chu Zihang turned 360 degrees and fell.
Liu is completely confused. Biologically speaking, this is absolutely impossible. It is a miracle that a man who has lost so much blood can still live. How can he attack?
Chu Zihang squatted, his scales folded one by one. He was taking a deep breath, inhaling huge amounts of oxygen, and bloody bone spurs came out of his body. The muscles under the scales fluctuate like water, and then suddenly tighten and form. He stood up slowly and stood on his knees. He faced Jormungandr and bowed slightly, with a drawn imperial knife in his hand, Village Rain.
Biology says that humans can't do it, but it doesn't mean that dragons can't do it. Liu suddenly understood that there were two dragons in front of him!
Jormungandr looked at Chu Zihang in shock. She is confident that she knows enough about this person. Under Fenrir's Rowen, Chu Zihang upgraded the skill of "blood explosion" to the extremely dangerous "second blood explosion". It seems that even the Ang people don't know that the killing heart can be released again. If the lion is released for the first time, Tyrannosaurus rex is likely to be released for the second time. At this moment, it is enough to shake her dragon king ... (for Ricardo. Mr. Zheng, by Si Nuo Hande)