Chapter 138 That Girl

The three people in the carriage opened their eyes together, and countless golden eyes seemed like pairs of fireflies flying in the darkness, surrounding them outside the carriage.

The whole world is trembling violently, and the raindrops still in the air are slowly falling at an extremely slow speed, which means that the seal here is being broken.

Everything is about to wake up from the dream!

A long and majestic horse neighing came from the dead silence around him.

The self-proclaimed god finally broke through the seal!

The majesty of the sea fell from the sky, and the thunder spewed out by the eight-legged Pegasus turned into fine electric shavings. "Odin" was bathed in golden flames, and his body was as tall as a mountain.

The cold light reflected on his silver mask, and he slowly raised his hand as always, as if pulling out a deadly long bow. What he held in his hand was Kungunir, who had locked his destiny. It was more terrifying than the dozens of previous reboots. The pressure locked them!

This heavy pressure was like a mountain pressing down. They had no way to escape or resist.

Locked by the strong will to die, they seemed to have the only option of killing them at the neck.

"Junior brother! It's up to you!" Fingel roared angrily, turned over and got out of the car. The muscles in his arms swelled, emitting an iron-green light. He grabbed the car on the side with both hands and threw it out like a cannonball, blocking the way. Kungunir and their center.

The invisible gun wind swept through the car, turning it into a ball of flame in the air.

"I found the key! You hide behind me!" Chu Zihang also roared. He faced the god sitting on the top of the building and dragged Xia Mi behind him.

He held up the scabbard with one hand and grabbed Xia Mi's hand with the other. His face was full of anger. This time it was no longer a game, but life. There was no chance to restart life, so he had to block it.

Just when countless white silk threads locked onto Xia Mi behind Chu Zihang, a huge spirit woke up and woke up from the scabbard!

The wind and rain were still raging, but everything suddenly calmed down, as quiet as the heaven and earth had just opened, and everything was silent.

In this silence, time seemed to stretch out.

The eight-legged horse's mane is flying, thunder flakes are flying in the air, and the black breath of death is swirling on Kungunir, the gun of destiny. Odin's movements are so slow, powerful and elegant. This is a ritual of depriving life. Once that gun is released, Xia Mi's life will be extinguished in this world.

Even Chu Zihang, who was standing in front of Xia Mi, could feel the fate of being penetrated between his brows.

Is this death? Chu Zihang took a deep breath and grasped the key obtained from the top of the tree crown without hesitation.

The miniature golden field was released around the scabbard, and soon expanded and spread thousands of times, turning into a spherical field to protect the three of them inside.

It was also at this time that Kungunir took action.

It rolled and flew toward them, like a purple-black stream of light. It was not only not fast but also very quiet. Death is such a quiet thing.

In just a blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Chu Zihang. The purple-black stream of light collided with the golden barrier, and a huge conflict occurred at the junction of the two realms.

Just the breath of death that hit their faces almost knocked down the three of them, but the gun still stayed outside the golden barrier.

It's really blocked.

Kungunir hovered in the air, the tip of the gun pointed at the golden barrier, and tiny cracks spread from the tip of the gun. These cracks spread and extended in the air, as if it was only a matter of time before it broke.

Chu Zihang's heart sank. Norns didn't lie to them. This scabbard was really Kungunir's nemesis. In other words, the two were each other's nemesis. But it was not the two who decided the outcome, but the use of them. people!

Not everyone who takes the artifact can reach the top and become a god.

Compared to "Odin", he is too weak and cannot use the full power of this scabbard!

what to do? If the stalemate continues, the realm will eventually come to a shattering end. They have not escaped the fate of death, and death is still waiting for them ahead.

The thirst of the soul...the power of the soul...what should he do?

A loud vibration came from the front, and the earth trembled. The eight-legged horse jumped down from the top of the building, galloped on the water mist, and finally plummeted to the ground. The gravel splashed and dust filled the air. "Odin" held Holding a curved heavy sword, he charged towards them!

Kungunir was still confronting the realm of the scabbard, and Chu Zihang knew that if Odin's charge landed on the golden realm, the balance between the two would be completely broken!

"Don't mess around, you bastard!" The trees on the roadside were uprooted, and the man with muscular arms swung it and hit Odin hard!

The curved heavy sword cut off the trees, but "Odin"'s figure was also interrupted from charging.

A grenade appeared quietly at the feet of the eight-legged horse.

Along with the explosion, fire exploded and dust and smoke filled the air.

But Fingel didn't stop moving at all. He didn't think this grenade would cause much trouble to the other party. He kept taking out strange bombs from his collar, including lighters, bank cards, and key holders. Pendant and so on, it seems that it is specially made by the equipment department.

Bombs were dropped one after another in the thick smoke, explosions were heard, and thick smoke billowed into the air.

At this moment, the iron sword was swung, and the sudden sword wind blew away the thick smoke, revealing "Odin" and his pet, who were unharmed inside.

These bombs did not cause any harm to them at all. It seemed that there was a heavy air barrier blocking the shock wave and fire.

At this time, Chu Zihang also came to "Odin" at the same time.

He put the scabbard on the ground and continued to maintain the alchemy domain, leaving Xia Mi alone in the domain. Kungunir was targeting Xia Mi. As long as she was in the domain, the former would still maintain a deadlock with the domain.

He can't stop Kungunir, but he can stop Odin!

This is not the real Odin. The real Odin has long been imprisoned by his brother Loki. What is here is just a fake body, a fake body that carries part of their power!

He is not invincible!

Murasame pulled out the sword from the scabbard. The arc of the sword was as beautiful as a girl's newly painted eyebrows. The mirror-like surface of the sword reflected fine lightning.

He roared like a lion, leaped high, holding the knife in both hands, Murasame cut off Feng Yu, and the target was the opponent's mask. He thought in his heart that the man many years ago had done something similar. The man roared and jumped into the air, He swung his sword to kill the god, and at that moment his back was as bright as a firework.

And this man is his father.

It's like yesterday's scene reappears.

His figure is as bright as the rising sun.

…

Xia Mi stared blankly at the back of the boy who was desperately trying to reverse his fate. He covered his mouth with his hands and trembled slightly.

She thought to herself, could she really hide it from him for the rest of her life?

Can they really have such a long and happy life?

When he knows his identity, will he raise the knife angrily like when he faced Odin, or will he leave him in confusion and pain, or will this boy not know what choice to make?

She suddenly became timid.

…

The arc-shaped heavy sword was blocked by Murasame's blade. Chu Zihang kicked the heavy sword, used the force to fall back to the ground, and launched another charge.

Fingel on the side did not take out any more bombs, but raised the Beretta pistol, loaded the alchemy bullet into the magazine, and aimed at the eight-legged horse's legs.

There is a saying that shooting a man first shoots a horse, and this guy understands the essence of it.

Chu Zihang stood on the horse's head and jumped up again, his body turned violently, the long knife brought out a dazzling arc of light, the rain splashed into a circle, and he slashed horizontally with the knife! Towards Odin! Toward the head of God!

Three consecutive shots of alchemy bullets hit the horse's legs. The eight-legged horse neighed angrily, but staggered under its feet. Even "Odin" on his body became unbalanced. The curved heavy sword in his hand failed to block this attack. A fierce horizontal slash.

But the invisible air barrier was the last layer of protection. Even though the two of them cooperated perfectly, they still failed to cause any harm to "Odin".

It was only then that they realized that the guy in front of them was still extremely powerful even without Kungunir in hand, and that his human form might have restrained him.

In addition, Chu Zihang noticed that this guy had no self-awareness and relied almost entirely on combat instinct. He was like a puppet who inputs combat instructions in advance. He must throw Kungunir before every battle.

But this guy was just Loki's puppet to begin with!

A shattering sound suddenly came from behind, like the sound of a glacier cracking.

Chu Zihang turned back in horror, Kungunir's spear head rotated through the golden field, and continued to move forward at a slow and unstoppable speed!

And in front of it is a girl who looks lonely and panicked.

But the girl named Xia Mi didn't look at Kungunir.

On her beautiful face, apart from the tangled hair that was blown by the strong wind, there was an extraordinary calmness, which was exactly the same as before.

She looked at the boy in such calmness, her eyes dim, with a kind of pure sadness and soul-stirring beauty.

That strange feeling of alienation came back again.

But he had no time to think. He let go of Murasame and returned to the girl like crazy before Kungunir completely penetrated the field.

He grasped the scabbard tightly again, desperately awakening the spirit in the scabbard, and stood between Xia Mi and Kungunir.

The soft body pressed against him from behind, and the scent of sunshine and rain enveloped him, diluting the smell of death in the air.

She gently held his hand, as if she wanted to hold it one last time before she died.

"No!" Chu Zihang watched with splitting eyes as Kungunir broke through the golden realm, and the purple-black stream of light rolled through them!

He never wanted to experience the same pain again!

He had lost her once before, and the pain had not gotten better for six years. If he had to lose her again, he would rather die with her!

The desire that bloomed deep in the soul and came from the heart was finally recognized.

The golden field penetrated by Kungunir suddenly shines brightly!

[We feel your will. 】

"Who?" Chu Zihang's consciousness stood in darkness, with a golden light and shadow in the distance.

[Utopia, Fairy Forest, whatever you want to call it. Tell us what you want. 】

"Appeal?"

[A request from the heart, a destiny that must be changed even if one dies, and something that must be protected at all costs. 】

"Protect the people behind me!" He said without hesitation.

【even though……】

"Even?" He was confused.

[Even if she is not human? 】

"what are you saying?"

As his heart skipped a beat, the panic and panic of the moment when his soul was separated from his body surged into his heart.

【We understand. 】

"..."

[We understand your sincere appeal. 】

"What on earth did you understand?! Tell me!"

[Human beings, why are you angry? Don't you even understand your own heart? 】

…

…

The most brilliant light rose from the scabbard.

The golden water seemed to flow endlessly at their feet.

The sound of carol-like ritual music emerged, and a beam of golden light centered on them, straight through the sky, towering into the clouds, and like a tree hanging from the sky, the branches it derived dyed the sky covered with rain clouds into gilded gold.

A new alchemical field spread throughout the field, covering Kungunir's field.

this moment.

The sound of water dripping on the lake surface was heard.

It is like the cry of all souls when they were first born into the world.

It was like the dawn of dawn blooming from Chu Zihang's hands.

This last secret key of the Third Sun Era, a relic that inherited the common wish of all living beings in the Third Sun Era to protect, responded to the boy's original intention at this moment.

Even the real Kungunir cannot penetrate it, and even the absolute guardianship that touches it comes!

Chu Zihang raised his hand and held Kungunil. The bright golden color flowed between his fingers, isolating the spear that locked his destiny.

A huge sigh echoed in the corridor, and the white thread connecting the gun tip to Xia Mi's heart gradually faded and disappeared, like a withered plant.

When faced with the mutually restrained [Distant Utopia], this living gun tiredly chose to give up.

Chu Zihang truly awakened this artifact, but there was no joy in his heart, instead it was full of coldness.

His heart suddenly sank, as if falling straight into a bottomless abyss.

Because the girl's soft and snowy hand held his hand and let go.

Just like the withered yellow leaves of this season slowly falling on the water, they go away with the endless stream and never come back.

"don't want……"

The words that blurted out unconsciously failed to stop the girl beside him who rushed out like an arrow and seemed to be running away.

don't want……

do not leave……

Don’t leave the choice to me…

He suddenly felt cold all over his body, and the breath of gardenia that seemed to mark spring was leaving him.

He protected the girl in front of Kungunir, but failed to prevent the girl from leaving his side.

The girl named Xia Mi disappeared.

Various draconic traits appear on her body. Her clothes were torn by scales and bone spurs, and she was naked, with steel-like muscles all over her body. The rugged bony protrusions appeared on her forehead and chin, her knees were bent, and her delicate calves should now be called "powerful hind limbs."

Her figure is still slender and exquisite, but her whole body is iron-green. As she breathes, the sharp scales slowly expand, and the black scales snap together loudly. Even her beautiful face is covered with tiny ferocious signs. scales.

Her golden eyes became more intense, and her eyes no longer had the sweetness and cuteness of that girl, but instead were as cold as frost.

Her facial bones made a "clicking" sound and twisted. Her mouth cracked and widened, and her teeth protruded like sharp thorns. She transformed into a dragon rapidly in mid-air, and then punched the eight-legged horse on the head. , the eight-legged horse instantly exploded into countless blood clots.

She struck the "eye" of the eight-legged horse.

This is the power of the earth and the mountains. If she finds the "eye", she can defeat the enemy!

So strange.

And so powerful.

And this is her true true face.

"Odin" dismounted, raised the iron-colored heavy sword and lowered it to her head. Her figure disappeared from the place like a ghost, and appeared behind him, with her sharp claws scratching the back of his neck.

In this flash of lightning, the monsters had clashed with each other many times, leaving behind countless afterimages, with black and red blood streaks drawn by their sharp claws and heavy swords.

The whole world was covered with their roaring and fighting sounds.

After losing Kungunir, the strength of this fake body seemed to be equal to hers.

She relied on her high speed to constantly dodge the heavy sword, looking for the opponent's eyes. After countless confrontations and tests, the blade claws emerged from the back of "Odin", and thick black blood spattered out.

"Odin's" body suddenly froze in place.

He fell heavily to the ground.

At the end of all this, the world is still as silent as ever, so quiet that it makes people feel terrible.

Panic and panic.

The air around him became thicker.

The boy and the girl looked at each other, speechless for a long time.

Although they are almost within reach of each other, they seem to be far apart, spanning two worlds.

Xia Mi suddenly raised his feet, as if about to walk towards him.

The hanging feet stopped in mid-air.

Because the boy subconsciously tightened his grip on the handle of the knife.

Jormungandr withdrew his feet expressionlessly and raised his head slightly.

After transforming into a dragon, she was no longer taller than Chu Zihang. The black sky was reflected in her pupils, and the rain falling on her pupils made little ripples, and the boy was no longer visible.

I don't know if it was sarcasm or self-deprecating laughter.

She raised her head and turned around to leave, with a sharp back view, as if she was holding a knife to cut off all feelings, leaving no nostalgia.

She is the Dragon King Jörmungandr.

Her throne is at the top of the world.

She was born to be a monarch overlooking all living beings.

He will never bow!

It's so sweet when it's sweet, but it's so sweet when it's cut, cough, cough, cough, just kidding, it's he (serious face)

Please believe in Senior Brother and Xia Mi. Compared with the original work, I have added enough bonds to them and given them enough reasons to go against their fate.

But some things must be faced.

I have started to finish the second line of the dragon. My special mother has finally finished writing the second line of the dragon. The structure of this second set is really difficult. It will not collapse. I have already set up this second set. There is no problem of collapse. The difficulty lies in the plot setting. The sense of separation from the original work is what I struggle with, as I summarized the ending of the second line of Dragon.