Dragons: Reboot the New World

Chapter 198 Scene 143 Miracle for you! 4th degree of blood explosion!break!

Chapter 198: 143 miracles for you!Fourth degree...explosion of blood!break!

"Do you know what you are doing?" The dragon, or rather Li Wuyue, slowly retracted his claws.

"Of course I do," Jormungandr said.

The girl named Xia Mi disappeared.

Various draconic traits appear on her.Her clothes were torn by scales and bone spurs, and she was naked, with steely muscles all over her body, bony bones protruding from her forehead and jaw, her knee joints were bent, and her delicate calves should be called "strong hind limbs" now.

Her figure is still slender and exquisite, but her whole body is iron blue. As she breathes, the sharp scales slowly relax, and the black scales snap together loudly. scales.

"Why." Li Wuyue looked at Jörmungandr quietly, "We should be the same kind. Maybe I have to call you sister."

"Now you are not willing to take action against the same kind of people just for the sake of a hybrid?"

"Reason?" Jörmungandr tilted his head, "Do you need a reason to love someone?"

"Love?" Li Wuyue couldn't help but sneer, "Are you kidding me? When will the emotion "love" appear in us? "

"Let's be clear, we are dragons!"

Jörmungandr did not speak, but looked back at the boy on the ground.

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 facing Odin, or leave him in pain and loss, or this boy doesn't know what choice to make?

Can't.

In this case, I can only silently wish him a happy life, wish his ideals can be realized, and wish him... everything.

And what about her?In fact, it doesn't matter, it's just going back to loneliness again. She believes that she can do it. It's not like she hasn't lived like this for so many years.

Jörmungandr turned his head, took steps, and walked slowly towards Li Wuyue.

As she walked, Jörmungandr stood on tiptoes, which made her look lighter and taller, but also looked condescending and majestic.

There is a certain familiar rhythm hidden in her steps, like a Luo Shen wading through the water with bare feet, each step stepping lightly on the fallen leaves, leaving a series of ripples.

"I know I am a dragon." Jormungandr said calmly, "I also accept my identity."

"Have you figured it out? You've always been like this before, entangled with the emotions of pretending to be a human part of yourself." Li Wuyue smiled and opened his arms to welcome her, "Welcome home, sister."

"Thank you..." Jörmungandr's face shone brightly, ten times more charming and enchanting, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Brother!"

The moment he shouted the word "brother", Jörmungandr punched Li Wuyue in the chest.

The sound of cracking was endless, and Jörmungandr's body grew taller at an alarming speed. Thin golden needles drilled out of the skin and stretched into bright red scales. The fine white scales were centered on the tip of the nose, arranged like inflorescences and raised. The muscles and non-human joints form an enchanting and toned dragon body. What countless fitness experts have been unable to achieve in their lives, Jörmungandar was able to achieve it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What...what!" Li Wuyue vomited blood and was knocked backwards, with all the scales on his chest shattered.

She hit Li Wuyue's "eye".

It looked like he was chatting with Li Wuyue just now, but in fact Jörmungandr was looking for the "eye" in him. As long as he found the "eye", he could defeat the enemy and injure Li Wuyue.

This is the authority of the King of Earth and Mountains!

Jörmungandr's whole body was shimmering like fireflies, his charming features were solemn, and his graceful body was condensed with strength.

She rushed forward again, ready to pursue the victory.

Li Wuyue flew into the sky with a dragon wing.

"Damn it." Jörmungandr looked up at Li Wuyue's figure, "Are you bullying me for not having wings?"

"Let me ask you one last time, sister." Li Wuyue said coldly, "Are you really, really going to fight me for this hybrid?"

"Do you know what he is doing?"

“It’s just the ‘Road to the Gods’, of course I know. Jormungandr curled his lips, "And he's almost successful." "

"And he's almost successful!" Li Wuyue roared and repeated this sentence. He still found it unbelievable how a seemingly ordinary mixed-race could have made it this far on the road to becoming a god.

What was even more unbelievable was that the King of Earth and Mountains, his kind, his blood relative, Jörmungandr, would actually attack him for this hybrid.

"I would love to see him succeed," Jormungandr said.

"Okay." Li Wuyue sneered, "Then I can only kill you and him... together!"

"Don't just talk, my dear brother." Jormungandr mocked, "Do you think you are really capable of killing me?"

"The blood of any king will end with the sword." Li Wuyue's expression was gloomy, "Of course I know this sentence, the spirit of words is ineffective in a king-level war, but have you forgotten one thing, my dear sister? …”

"Your physical ability is the weakest among us."

"If I can beat you half to death, I'm not the weakest." Jormungandr said with a smile, "Come on, don't be a coward, come down and fight with me."

"You seem to have been a human being for too long, sister." Li Wuyue raised his sharp claws and swooped down towards her, making a fierce sound. "Dragon species are originally a race that will use any means to achieve their goals!"

Jörmungandr clicked his tongue and put on a defensive posture. In the blink of an eye, they had clashed many times, leaving behind countless afterimages and black and red blood streaks between their sharp claws.

They roar, they fight, this is a war between kings and kings, and only death can end it!

……

……

"Then how should I get out?" Chu Zihang asked.

"eager."

"Longing for what?"

"The desire that comes from your heart." Lu Mang looked up at the blue sky, "The appeal that comes from the heart, such as the destiny that you must change even if you try your best, or the things that you must protect at all costs."

"But I..." Chu Zihang looked down at his hand, slowly tightened it, and then released it, "What can I change? What can I protect? Even three bursts of blood can't defeat him."

"I'm too weak."

"Where did your courage go?" Lu Mang was already looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, "Don't you think you can do anything?"

"..." Chu Zihang was silent.

"The power of words and spirits comes from the heart, and the power of blood also comes from the heart. As long as you think you can do anything, you can do anything."

"You mean...like ATField?"

"Just like ATField." Lu Mang tapped his chest, "It's here for you."

He raised his hand and touched the void, and the scene outside appeared in the sky.

Caesar was lying on the ground, the white clothes on his chest were stained red with large areas of blood, and his life or death was uncertain.

Lu Shanyan's eyes were completely destroyed, and every part of his body was twisted into incredible angles. He almost turned into a bloody man, and he was obviously dead.

There was a sharp bone spur stuck in the ghost's throat, and her finger was still on the trigger of the rifle, but she could not pull the small trigger until she died.

Menek's Atkan sword broke into pieces.

"Xia Mi..." Chu Zihang muttered to himself, frantically looking for Xia Mi.

"She's over there." Lu Mang pointed to the middle of the screen, which was the place that Chu Zihang had always avoided looking at, or said he didn't want to look at.

Chu Zihang's throat moved, and he slowly shifted his gaze to the center of the screen...

The beautiful girl was lifted up by one dragon claw stuck in her neck, while the other sharp dragon claw... penetrated the girl's chest.

The dragon was sneering ferociously, as if celebrating its victory.

"How could... be like this..." Chu Zihang couldn't believe his eyes, he was confused.

"You are too weak." Lu Mang said.

The world was spinning, and Chu Zihang felt a whirlwind surrounding him. "Don't..." he said softly.

The passage of time seemed to slow down. He could clearly feel every breeze and every drop of rain. At the same time, he could also clearly see the dragon claw, which came out from the girl's back, with bright red blood on it. Warm blood, blood just flowing out of the body.

Bright red...warm...just flowed out of the body...

From whose body does it flow?

Xia Mi.

Who is Xia Mi?

my lover.

do i love her

I love it.

"No! No! No!" Chu Zihang suddenly roared.

Blood was still dripping from the tips of the claws protruding from the girl's back.

Her head hung weakly, and her hair was still flying in the wind, but she was no longer as beautiful as before... In fact, she was still very beautiful, Chu Zihang thought, but it was just that she was too sad.

Tears welled up uncontrollably, splashed, and mixed with the rain that came in.

"It's not enough." Lu Mang stood in front of him and said coldly.

not enough?
What does that want him to do?

It's obviously painful enough, okay?

Library, cinema, Ferris wheel, library, cinema, Ferris wheel...

The cycle went on and on, flashing before his eyes.

But now he could never revisit these holy places with that girl.

The so-called parting probably looks like this, right?The sunshine, wind, rain and dew of the past all flashed like a movie.What you want to give up and what you want to forget, everything becomes so beautiful again.

"Li Wuyue!" Chu Zihang punched the ground hard, "I'll kill you!"

"Not enough." Lu Mang still stood in front of him, looking down at him coldly.

"Kill you, kill you, kill you!" Chu Zihang punched the ground one after another, "I'll kill you!"

"The power of the heart! 20-year-old me!" Lu Mang scolded with a frown, "Use the deepest desire in your heart to desire it!"

Chu Zihang's beating movements slowly stopped, and finally he held his head in his hands, "Anything is fine, save her..."

He said in a voice that only he could hear.

light.

A beam of light emerged from his chest, connecting the sky and the earth.

"Fourth degree...explosion of blood!"

Chu Zihang shouted angrily, raised his fist high, and hit the ground again.

Then the earth shattered in response.

Chu Zihang fell, kept falling, falling, falling.

"Have you finally come here?" Lu Mang did not fall with Chu Zihang, but floated in the original place, "I wish you success, 20-year-old me, goodbye, 20-year-old me."

"Please cherish that 20-year-old me for us." Lu Mang finally said softly.

……

……

Li Wuyue's golden pupils shrank, something terrifying was awakening, and a strong feeling of palpitations followed.

"Senior brother, we really succeeded!" Jörmungandr showed a victorious smile on his face.

"How is it possible, how is it possible." Li Wuyue stopped attacking and said absently, "How could a hybrid reach this point after the death of the Black King."

"Everything is possible," Jormungandr said.

"No, we must not allow the birth of a mixed-blood monarch!" Li Wuyue quickly woke up from the shock, gave up the fight with Jörmungandr, turned around and quickly walked away in the direction of Chu Zihang, "This is absolutely This cannot be allowed!”

"Want to leave? Have you asked me?" Jörmungandar bent his hind limbs and caught up with Li Wuyue like a jet, grabbed his ankle and pulled him down hard.

"Get away!" Li Wuyue was frightened and anxious, kicking Jörmungandr's wrist one after another, but Jörmungandr would not let go even to death.

"No matter!" Li Wuyue continued to fly towards Chu Zihang, "He is the highest priority!"

50 meters, 20 meters...

Very close, Li Wuyue thought.

Five meters, two meters...

Li Wuyue had even raised his claws, and when he was still one meter away, he pierced Chu Zihang's head!

one meter.

Li Wuyue stopped blankly, raising her paws high in the air but unable to bring them down.

He met a pair of... blazing golden eyes.

……

……

"Celebrate!" High in the sky, the Supreme raised his arms and shouted, "The birth of a hybrid monarch!"

"He is unprecedented!" cried Holmes.

"He is like no other!" Watt shouted.

"I'm sorry for asking you two to accompany me while I'm sick." Lu Mingfei finished his second year of middle school, put down his arms and said with a smile.

"It is our honor to act with the Lord." Holmes and Watt bowed their heads together.

"Ai Qing, you are free of charge." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "It would be great if there was a sofa now. The three of us can sit comfortably on the sofa and watch the show, and we can also get a bucket of popcorn."

"Program?" Watt asked.

"Yeah." Lu Mingfei nodded, looking down with a playful look, "The name of the show is...Chu Zihang Kills Li Wuyue."

……

……

What does it feel like?
Li Wuyue's whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all. You must know that it was just looking at the hybrid!
It already has the title of the Four Great Monarchs, and even Jormungandr cannot suppress it with its title alone.

But the hybrid in front of me can.

What is above the crowns of the four great monarchs?
Black King Nidhogg?

Li Wuyue suddenly thought of a saying that she heard somewhere a long time ago. In fact, since ancient times, the person closest to the Black King in title is... a hybrid.

"Li Wuyue, right?" The boy in front of her said expressionlessly, "I will tear you apart piece by piece."

(End of this chapter)

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