Chapter 1443: Gunfire From Nibelungen
"What a coincidence, we meet again. Is the injury you suffered in the ice cellar last time healed? It would be a pity if you can't wear a bikini with such a good figure."
In such an extreme and explosive environment, the tall man wearing Peking Opera masks at the intersection was still in the mood to chat with the beautiful woman on such a serious occasion. After finishing his meal, he threw the bowl into the trash can on the roadside and looked at her. Wink at the Japanese female ninja at the intersection diagonally across the street.
With her arms folded, Mai Shutoku didn't even glance at the man who was chatting with him. There were too many people who chatted with him. If he had to respond to them all, then he shouldn't do things for his boss. Her arms were crossed behind her thin waist, and she was holding two short knives. The blades were dangerous dark gold. If the enemy was the Dragon King, then only His Highness Norton's legacy could cause substantial damage.
If you insist on saying that after the Seven Deadly Sins were brought down from the Nibelung, the only weapon that can really cause serious or even fatal injuries to the Dragon King is probably the only weapon in Chu Zihang's hand, Murasame, which is the orthodox Tianji Pavilion completely based on the Seven Sects. The alchemy sword forged with the standard of sin has terrifying effects hidden in it that Chu Zihang has not discovered yet.
"It's so cold!" The man wearing the Peking Opera mask said regretfully, but this was not the first time he was rejected in a conversation. He quickly cheered up again. Thinking that the face under the mask was not ordinary thick-skinned, he wore it. The "white face wiping" worn on the face also fits the occasion.
He looked towards Patsy Gattuso again, and saw the index finger of the other man's hand on the revolver trigger. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Is the cowboy still a step too slow in drawing the gun? This time the Philosopher's Stone The bullet won’t be empty like last time, right?”
Patsy glanced at the man with facial makeup, recognized who he was, and nodded politely.
Maybe everyone had different positions before, but at least now, everyone has only one purpose, and that is the Dragon King who is preparing to destroy the world in the center of the battlefield.
There were footsteps behind him, and Patsy didn't look back. He just waited for the footsteps to stop beside him and said softly, "You shouldn't be here at this time."
"At this time, are you still insisting on using honorifics?" Caesar Gattuso stood beside Passi and looked at the beautiful and lively memory, but at this moment, those impressions were majestic. The girl who was swept away said calmly, "Someone sent me an invitation and told me that if I don't want the engagement ceremony scheduled at the Forbidden City to be messed up tomorrow, I must go to the appointment on time. Now it seems that I am not late?"
While speaking, he made eye contact with Chu Zihang in the distance. Without saying a word, all the information was conveyed with one glance and a slight nod.
"That sniper attack just now was done by Miss Chen?" Patsy asked.
"No, although she is here now and probably climbed onto the roof of a certain house, she did not fire that shot. Nono, say hello to us."
Patsy's eyes were slightly dazzled by a ray of light, and then he quickly found the shadow of a taller building a few hundred meters away. On the top floor, a red-haired girl in an evening dress was lying on the sniper point, with the scope pointed at The appearance of Xi and Caesar is clearly visible.
"Our team is not equipped with sniper bullets made from the Philosopher's Stone. Before Constantine's skeleton was fused with Norton, the academy only took a small part of the keel to study a small batch of bullets. All I applied for was a pistol. Bullet." Caesar revealed the silver Desert Eagle on his waist, and the barrel of the gun was filled with a Philosopher's Stone bullet flowing with pure fire elements.
He raised his head and glanced around. The outline of the tall building in the distance was hidden in the shadow of the night. "There was someone else who shot. The identity seems to be unimportant in the current situation."
Caesar's words fell softly. Around him, at the entire intersection, figures began to walk out of the surrounding buildings. There were as many as a sea of people, and they were all dressed in casual clothes. The only thing they had in common was that they reflected each other's identities. Each other's golden eyes, and their perseverance and willingness to die.
These are all orthodox operators, each of them is the elite of the elite. The last one is the Langjuxu elite who is enough to be regarded as the 'B' grade blood of Kassel College. They rushed there under the dispatch of the commander-in-chief. Frontline battlefield. After they appeared on the scene, without any verbal communication, they followed a tacit understanding and surrounded all the exits of the intersection. The dragnet had been cast down, blocking the way out.
"It's really rare. To be honest, I have never seen so many hybrids swarming up to slay a dragon. I always thought that this kind of scene only existed in mythology and history." Caesar looked at this scene and felt the orthodox elite. They said with emotion about their blazing fighting will.
"Only a carefully designed layout can lead to this scene. Every time humans attack the dragon clan, it is a well-prepared conspiracy, a conspiracy against the Dragon King. And every such scene has only one ending, and that is the Dragon King's rage. Human beings charged forward one after another until the last drop of blood was shed on both sides." Chen Motong's quiet voice sounded in Caesar's headset, "The worst thing is that our strongest combat force seems to have been mobilized away from the mountain now. The current situation does not seem to wait for them to return to the front battlefield.”
"It's still unclear which side is the real frontal battlefield. Why did she choose to reveal her true identity at this time?" Caesar looked at the dragon king in red and said to himself.
"It's so exciting to think that I had dinner with her in the cafeteria when I was in school." Nono said, "I don't know how Chu Zihang feels now."
There has always been a scandal in Kassel College about the president of the Lion Heart Club being tested by that beautiful freshman three times. Whether true or false, judging from the time Chu Zihang and the freshman spent together, they were always familiar with each other and recognized each other. Yes, the person who finally managed to get into Chu Zihang's heart suddenly had a terrible reaction in the end. The person involved must have felt unhappy.
"So it's better for us to share this kind of cruel thing. If we let him fight it alone, wouldn't it make him stand out too much? What kind of tragic novel hero?" Caesar said lightly.
"The sniper angle is good. I can shoot at any time and follow your command." Nono said.
"Don't worry, wait until the nearby crowds run away. If the orthodox reaction is quick enough, they should have been actively evacuating the surrounding people. If you can delay it now, delay it for a little longer, otherwise innocent people will be hurt when they fight." said Caesar.
"We understand this, but it's not necessarily the Dragon King who doesn't. She seems to be waiting for time too," Nono said. "I don't know what she's waiting for, but do we really have to wait?"
"Then let's make a judgment based on Chu Zihang's actions. We have too little information. He should know more than us. If he takes action, you should shoot to cover him." Caesar quickly made a very correct decision. He is always the best in terms of judgment and on-the-spot reaction.
Looking at Chu Zihang again, while he was waiting for the strained muscles and broken bones to heal, all his backups were already in place, not only the Cassel Academy and orthodox people, but also those who had been undergoing abortion. Some of the sightseeing hybrids stayed behind. Even though they had a hard time facing Long Wei, they still insisted on staying on the outside, ready to accept the fate of the hybrids and fight against the Dragon King.
Now he is no longer alone, he is backed by thousands of troops.
But these manpower and backup did not bring him the slightest peace of mind, because he knew very well that they arrived late.
"Have all the ants left on the ground arrived? This saves you from having to fly to the flames one by one to die." Jörmungandr said softly, and her opening was enough to make everyone stand ready and prepare every one. The fields are gathering momentum around each other, and the flow of elements at the crossroads is attracted and gathered by countless fields, and the atmosphere of imminent war becomes stronger and stronger.
Chu Zihang held Murasame in his hand and walked slowly towards Jormungandr in full view of everyone. After getting close, he did not launch an attack, but looked at Jormungandr and said, "We don't have time anymore. ?"
"Yes, Hela is about to be born." Jormungandr said, looking at the boy in front of him.
"If you can hear those shrill roars in the Kingdom of the Dead like me, you will understand that you are already too late." Her voice was so soft, but the emotions contained in it were as heavy as mountains and seas, making people think of the ever-spreading The cracked dam wall could erupt at any time and flood this bustling city, destroying everything.
Obviously the birth of Hela was what she expected, but in the end, she was so sad, angry and hating something, and she was like a angry little girl, wailing and walking forward persistently.
"It's too late. No one can stop the birth of Hela. Your swarm will only bring an end to this war faster." Jörmungandr looked at the boy in front of him, "Back off, I will be fair. The earth gives everyone a peaceful death.”
"No matter what the outcome is, we have always fought for it ourselves, even if it is death." Chu Zihang said slowly, his golden eyes as bright as a beacon.
Jörmungandr looked at the boy burning like a torch in front of him, and felt the towering gate that was beginning to loosen in his bloodline. That was the bloodline that was about to break through the limit, which meant the arrival of the end of the first half of the road to becoming a god. Likewise, that It is also the final destination of this man as a human being.
"Do you want to be the flag bearer of this war?" Jörmungandr sighed, his voice arrogant and cold, "Chu Zihang, I admit that as a mixed race, you are the best among the batch. You have abilities that are difficult for ordinary people to do. The quality you possess, but this quality is not a blessing, but a curse. Are you ready to embrace your destiny now? This time, I will not interfere with you anymore, you will fall to death. "Servant, this is the fate I foresee, and you cannot escape it!"
"So that's what it is?"
Chu Zihang murmured in a low voice, looking at Jörmungandr with some indescribable complexity in his eyes, but the next moment he was replaced by indifference.
He had a doubt in his mind very early. He had read countless books about violent blood, and saw countless examples of people who lost themselves due to violent blood and became deadpools. When those recorded signs appeared on him one by one. , he was already prepared to die, but every time when he was about to cross that line, his bloodline that should have collapsed miraculously retreated a little, each time, as if he would never reach it. Not reaching that destined abyss.
Ange couldn't explain it to him, Lin Nian couldn't explain it to him, and the previous records couldn't explain it to him. But now, the girl in front of him suddenly told him the answer, even though the answer was a bit ridiculous.
But Chu Zihang still accepted the answer, no matter how ridiculous it was.
He also knew that this time, if he took another step forward and crossed that line, no one would pull him back. The abyss that belonged to him lay ahead, and just like the Dragon King's prophecy, it was a fate that he could not escape.
Nono, who was lying on a tall building in the distance, jumped over Chu Zihang's shoulder with a sniper rifle and aimed at Jörmungandr's forehead. As she adjusted her breathing, exhaled slowly, and waited for the perfect moment of unconscious firing, her finger gently touched the trigger and moved slightly.
The violent and deafening gunshot tore the whole world apart, and also tore apart the past of embracing warmth on the throne for thousands of years.
Just as Chu Zihang was about to take that step, Jörmungandr in front of him suddenly took a step back as if struck by lightning!
A heart-wrenching hideousness instantly appeared on the beautiful face wrapped in fine scales - what a miserable emotion, tearing the molten dragon king's eyes, like a volcano filled with magma suddenly collapsed, and the lava all over the mountain rolled down, collapsing the earth that represented will and determination!
Nono, who was standing on a tall building in the distance, looked in amazement at Jörmungandr who took a step back in the sniper scope as if he had been shot. However, her finger had just pulled the trigger but had not yet reached the limit. The bullet was still in the barrel and was only a hair's breadth away from firing - she had not fired at all!
No one heard the gunshot. It sounded from Nibelungen and was captured by Jörmungandr. The gunshot meant too much, too much, and it brought with it anger like a dam bursting and surging sadness like a tsunami!
She roared at the sky with all her might. It was the roar of the Dragon King, which resounded throughout the night sky of the entire city. Millions of people heard the soul-trembling wail!
The rage and majesty of the wind swept across the entire crossroads, and all the brewing word spirit fields collapsed!
Everyone, regardless of their bloodline, was forced to bow their heads and crawl and could not stand up straight. That was the sadness of the Dragon King. Everyone should bow their heads to mourn and pay respect in front of the sadness of the landslide and tsunami!
Facing the huge reaction and changes of Jörmungandr, Chu Zihang, who was about to cross the limit, suddenly stopped all actions and looked up at the girl with difficulty.
At this moment, he thought that "Hela" was finally born, but soon, he found that it was not the case. Chu Zihang stared at the tears in the girl's eyes as she looked up at the sky. They were so rosy and beautiful, but for some reason they were soaked with blood-red tears.
At this moment, she was like an abandoned child, standing alone at an empty crossroads, looking up at the dark world that left her alone, so empty, so cold, and so sad.