Chapter 1441 Jörmungandr

During the vibration, the computer screen in front of him suddenly went black, and Gou Ge jumped up and cursed: "Damn it! Who turned off the power switch!"

Behind him, his younger brother grabbed Gou Ge's shoulders in the dark and said tremblingly, "Gou Ge, are you really not going to run? It seems like an earthquake."

"What are you afraid of? Didn't I tell you that my hometown is in Sichuan? I can't even shake off my sleepiness with just two shakes. You northerners are really surprised by the rare things." Gou Ge cursed and glanced at the crowd that almost ran away in the black Internet cafe and muttered, "But why did the power turn off? Is there something wrong with the power plant?"

But no matter what, Gou Ge turned his head and looked at the extinguished screen and still felt a pity. He had clearly seen the end of that decisive battle. The last level of "Nine-Layered Ghost Domain" was actually a PK between the strongest players on the first and second place on the two rankings! The BUFF skills were thrown out one after another, and the abnormal skill combinations drawn by rouglike were released one after another. What made Dogge most envious was the special skill called "Twelve Gospel Spirits to Forgive the Weak". According to the official website introduction, it seems to be a limited skill composed of twelve status-type BUFF skills. Once twelve different BUFFs are gathered, it can have a similar killing effect. It's awesome.

Although the first-ranked player only gathered five, it was also quite awesome, like a blood cow that could not be killed. But the second-ranked guy was also pretty awesome, throwing all kinds of fancy skills and forcibly silencing the first-ranked player, but even so, the two sides fought evenly, until the blood bars and blue bars of both sides were about to bottom out, and when the winner was about to be decided - snap! The power went out!

Dog patted his thigh with regret, sat there and lit a cigarette in the dark. The vibration under his butt suddenly stopped, but he didn't wait for a long time to hear something outside the Internet cafe. Curious, he could only scratch his greasy hair like a chicken coop, jumped off the chair, scratched his butt and walked outside the Internet cafe.

"What are you arguing about?" Dog poked his head outside the Internet cafe, and then found that the whole city seemed to be in a state of power outage. The high-rise buildings that were brightly lit in the past were now pitch black, and the street lights and signs were all extinguished. People suddenly felt that before the urbanization of the earth, the night should have been so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

He walked out two steps, trying to find someone to talk to, but no one paid attention to him. Then he found that the intersection under the street overpass was full of people. Those cars were all blocked on the road and honking their horns. In the gaps between the traffic, countless people stood on the road and looked up at the sky. Even the driver in the cab leaned half of his body to look up at the sky.

Gou Ge also subconsciously looked up at the sky, then froze, his mouth slightly open, and the cigarette in his mouth couldn't help but fall to the ground and spark.

For many years, Gou Ge has lived a life in this prosperous city, living day and night without knowing the daytime. He claims to have seen every scene in the city at night, but he has never seen the scene in front of him now.

It is hard to imagine that in an international metropolis with such serious light pollution, you can look up and see stars that you haven't seen for a long time. There are not just one or two stars, but a group of stars hanging in the sky like a rainstorm, like a river rushing across the dark sky, with stars twinkling and starlight like a waterfall.

Everyone is holding a mobile phone to take pictures of the strange phenomenon in the sky and discuss this magical celestial phenomenon. There is no panic or fear, but no one knows that in the past years, this sky full of star waterfalls is shining, implying the sign before the disaster.

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The streets of the ancient town far away on the side of the Forbidden City.

This place was also dark because of the power outage. Only the red lanterns hanging in front of several shops provided light, illuminating the crowds squatting and shivering under the light source.

After a while, the panicked crowd gradually calmed down, and some people began to light up the disposable paper lanterns in their hands. Then, like a chain reaction, countless lanterns lit up on the street like stars. When standing high and looking down, it was hard to tell whether the Milky Way was hanging in the sky or flowing on the ground.

Chu Zihang walked quickly in the crowd holding the embroidered spring knife sheath. He kept whispering "borrow the light" and "apology", squeezing out the passers-by who stood in place and looked up at the stars, and looking for the girl's figure with the help of the afterglow of the lanterns.

When he approached the crossroads square in the center of the ancient town street, he suddenly heard a cry of exclamation, and then immediately quickened his pace, rushed out of the crowd at a running speed, and rushed to the place where the cry of exclamation sounded.

There, the originally crowded crowd dispersed on their own to form an open space near the fountain that imitated the bronze head of the Old Summer Palace. In front of the fountain, a girl in a phoenix crown and red robe became the focus of everyone. After Chu Zihang locked his sight on her, he naturally fell on her side - the dark red human-shaped mark on the ground that had burst out butterfly-like blood plasma.

The first person who discovered and exclaimed was a girl. She sat down on the ground, raised her hand and pointed at the beautiful girl in red in front of the fountain with trembling hands, as if she had seen a devil - she saw the scene with her own eyes. In the darkness and the shaking of the earth, a man sneaked up to the beautiful girl in the phoenix crown and red robe in the crowd, but just as he approached, the man suddenly burst into a ball of blood plasma without any warning and spilled on the ground!

After seeing the scene, Chu Zihang probably guessed what happened here. Whether the blood-red human mark on the ground was trying to take advantage of the crowd's panic to do evil, or it was something that the orthodox couldn't control and wanted to do something wrong. The cadres who took this opportunity to take action are now irreversible.

Maybe it was because after Chu Zihang took off his butterfly black contact lenses, his never-extinguishing golden eyes were still too dazzling in the dark crowd. The girl in front of the fountain found him so easily and turned her head. Looking sideways at the boy in front of the crowd.

Out of the corner of his eye, Chu Zihang looked at the crowd that was retreating and clearly beginning to spread panic. He had to take a step forward. He held the sheath of the Xiuchun Knife in his left hand and silently raised his head to look directly at the familiar yet unfamiliar girl.

Xia Mi.

Can he still call the other person this name? It's better to just call her by her real name.

Jormungandr.

"You know, I heard a story. There was an earthquake in a city. All the lights between the buildings went out. People took to the streets, looked up at the bright stars in the sky, and asked whether the disaster was caused by these stars." She He looked up at the sky, his molten pupils reflecting the waterfall of starlight, and said.

After being quiet for a long time, she lowered her head, looked at the boy, and met the molten red golden eyes that symbolized royal power!

"Your real name!" Chu Zihang said in a low and hoarse voice.

"Jörmungandr." She raised her long neck covered with fine dragon scales, her eyes showing sarcasm and arrogance, and responded loudly.

The past and emotions that were once so good were torn to pieces at this moment. The lies burned the nerves with severe pain and a bone-chilling chill. What finally merged and gave birth to the most efficient fuel of the never-extinguishing golden eyes.

"I am Jormungandr. In your human Nordic mythology, Fenrir, the snake that surrounds the atrium, is my brother." Jormungandr looked at Chu Zihang and smiled softly, like When I was a student, the girl lying on the second floor found that the boy peeking at her on the runway was just as cold and ironic.

"Xiawang, is he Fenrir?" Chu Zihang stared at her and said, "You want to devour him, just like Norton wants to eat Constantine's dragon bone cross."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that humans would have the opportunity to see the fusion process of the living Dragon King, and successfully prevent and interrupt it. This all depends on the two special individuals Lin Nian and Lu Mingfei, right?" Xia Mi stood at the fountain. Next to her, the beautiful spring water gushes behind her, and the light of countless lanterns surrounds the open space, illuminating her face wrapped in tiny scales, and the delicate and beautiful figure hidden under the beautiful red dress. But the terrifying dragon body that is undergoing dragon transformation, "Our dragon king's power comes from our blood, but unlike your lowly hybrids, we still try to improve the purity of our blood. We ourselves are the pinnacle of power that we symbolize." , if you want to further strengthen your bloodline, you can only fuse the bloodline. Hela will not be Jormungandr or Fenrir. She is the sum of the two of us, but she is stronger than the two of us combined. You can see that tonight too.”

She didn't seem to mind telling Chu Zihang some secrets, because she believed that nothing could be stopped. The boy in front of him was so weak that she felt pity for him.

"Do you want to evolve into a god?"

Xia Mi shook his head, "That's just the first step. If you want to become a god, you must step on the battlefield where the battle flag is erected, and becoming Hela is just a ticket to the final battlefield. There are too many people pursuing that ultimate The answer is that there will always be corpses on the single-plank bridge leading to the gate."

"Will you destroy the world after becoming Hela?" Chu Zihang asked.

"The so-called God of Death is not just a god who brings death. Hela is the queen of the Nibelungs. She can open the doors to all the countries of the dead in the world. The age of myth will return, and through the connection with the Nibelungs, I The power of the ley lines that will govern the entire surface.”

Jörmungandr looked at Chu Zihang and said calmly, "You shouldn't have followed me. I gave you a chance."

She said goodbye to Chu Zihang briefly, and asked Chu Zihang to wait for her where she was. If he really obeyed, then naturally there would be no chance to see Jörmungandr or Xia Mi again, just for a short while. Son, both Jormungandr and Shami will dissolve into this world, and then the goddess symbolizing death will be born.

"Listen to your words and wait for death to come in ignorance and darkness?" Chu Zihang asked hissingly, "Is this also an opportunity for you to pity me?"

Jörmungandr lowered his head and let out a soft chuckle.

"Why? Why don't you kill me when I find out your identity?" He asked silently, still puzzled.

"Because there is no need. When I swallow Fenrir's soul and Hela is born, the whole world will be buried with him, and you are no exception." Jörmungandr said lightly, "You will be trampling on an ant. To kill an ant alone before nesting? All I have to do is wait, wait for the coming moment, wait for the death knell to ring in the land of the dead.”

"Fenrir, your brother Nibelungen," Chu Zihang said. He suddenly paused, his eyes lowered, and his voice murmured, "So... that's it."

Many unreasonable things were suddenly revealed, but those were all hindsights. In the current situation, it was too late, too late. All that arose in my heart was coldness and more determination.

"It seems you finally figured it out."

The girl who used to be called Xia Mi, now looked so majestic and cold, which was really suitable for her dress today. She looked down at Chu Zihang from afar, like a queen inspecting her rebellious chess piece, her voice was low and rumbling, "The stage belonging to Fenrir has been built by me, and he is now standing in the center of another stage. The dragon slayers will attack him in groups, and he will get the ending he deserves. At that time, his soul will also return to me, and no one can stop the coming of death."

"There is actually a way." Chu Zihang said calmly in a low voice.

He took a step forward, and the hot bloodline finally rekindled at this moment. The sharp claws in his sleeves pulled out the village rain in the scabbard of the embroidered spring sword. The friction between the blade and the scabbard drew a spark that illuminated the skin under the flying fish suit and began to grow blue-black hard dragon scales. The last trace of nostalgia and emotion on the cheek covered with dragon scales disappeared, leaving only coldness and tenacity.

"I will kill you before Hela is born." He said in a hissing voice, and his golden eyes that never extinguished were full of murderous intent and fire.

The limit of the second blood burst was infinitely close to the threshold of the third blood burst. At this moment, Chu Zihang's dragon blood was boiling.

Jörmungandr looked at the boy, and her molten red eyes were embellished with deep violence and sadness. The invisible dragon power began to spread in her expanding domain like a tsunami. In the darkness, countless people stood there in a daze as if they were trapped in great fear, or fell to the ground like a piece of weeds and lost consciousness. Only Chu Zihang stood at the front of the crowd, like a dark reef resisting the boundless majesty.

He raised the imperial sword Murasame, and the dark gold blade was wrapped in flames, and the burning domain began to chant.