Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 126 Game, restart
During the storm, Lu Mingfei in the driving seat suddenly rushed out, but the car did not slow down because of this, but continued to speed up. The pointer of the engine tachometer had already pointed to the edge of the dangerous red zone, which far exceeded 120 kilometers The speed limit!

If you want to explain the miracle that appeared on this car, it must be something indescribable such as fetters and will if you change it to Riman.

"Sit still!" Fingel roared, taking over the driver's seat.

The wind and rain poured into the car from the shattered hole in the windshield. Fingel held the steering wheel tightly against the painful raindrops hitting his face, with fierce and determined eyes.

His goal is - Odin!
Odin lost Kungunir!

Surrounded by Odin's side, the black shadows standing quietly at both ends of the elevated road seemed to have received the order, bared their fangs and claws, and rushed towards the speeding van from all directions.

Chu Zihang grabbed the tennis bag and pulled out Cun Yu from it, while he handed the holy sword that Lu Mingfei handed over to Xia Mi.

"Get ready to fight, these guys... will not be slower than us!"

Back then, Dad drove the Maybach to a top speed of 275 kilometers, but these monsters were still shoulder to shoulder with the Maybach, slapping the car windows like ghosts!

"It's okay, follow me." Chu Zihang comforted Xia Mi softly, stabbing Murasame straight into the left compartment with his right hand, the long knife pierced through the car body, revealing half of the blade, driving at high speed like a lawn mower The black shadows were cut into two sections one by one.

Just like killing a motorcyclist driving at high speed, all you need is a rope tied in the middle of the road. When the rider hits the rope, death will come instantly.

Following Chu Zihang's example, Xia Mi inserted the holy sword straight into the car body on the other side.

Black blood was continuously splashed on the car windows on both sides, and was washed away by the heavy rain. The black shadows on both sides were broken into two pieces before they could even cry out, pure and efficient killing.

Chu Zihang clenched the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and the veins in his arms were throbbing. Every time he collided, there would be a huge reaction force from the blade, which almost tore his jaws open.

He couldn't help looking at Xia Mi worriedly, and stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the holy sword, together with Xia Mi's little hand.

Blood burst once, blood burst twice...

The physical strengthening brought about by the second burst of blood allowed him to hold these two sharp weapons firmly.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized how strong his father was back then. Even if he didn't master Explosive Blood, that man's bloodline was still terrifyingly strong.

But even so, the man still fell before the throne of God...

Kungunir!

The piercing and hitting artifact pierced through his father!
Chu Zihang's mind was running at high speed, analyzing the current situation, his junior did not send him to seek death on purpose, he had already wiped away the biggest obstacle of this trip for him, just like pulling out the fangs of a tiger.

Without Kungunil, who is guaranteed to hit and dies when thrown, they might really have the power to fight!
Suddenly there was a violent impact sound from the front of the carriage, and a slender black figure flew from the side to the head of the carriage. Its face was exposed from under the black robe, wearing a uniform Halloween mask, shaped like a screaming white skull!
"Sorry, no sugar, no tricks!"

Fingel in the driver's seat grinned grinningly, and pulled out a modified Beretta pistol out of nowhere, and bullets engraved with alchemy patterns spewed out from the barrel with flames!

Headshot!
Thick black blood spewed out from the gun on his forehead, and the black figure that was still baring his teeth was instantly sent flying, and then was slammed into the air by the van and crushed to the ground.

Fingel just played handsomely and blew on the muzzle.

"Be careful! It's coming again!" A hurried voice came from behind.

The man glanced at the sides, and Beretta fired two shots, blood spattered, and the powerful kinetic energy interrupted the black shadow's pounce.

"To tell you the truth, my marksmanship was the best in the school in my freshman year." Fingel retracted his gun and stepped on the gas pedal, his movements were done in one go, "Sit still, I'm about to hit you!"

He grinned loudly, and his laughter was heroic, as if he had no scruples about his own life or death.

Looking at Odin who was getting closer and standing in the golden flames, Chu Zihang took a deep breath. He had seen his father crash into him in a very fast Maybach, but it was useless at all. The rain from all directions gathered to form a cloud. The waterfall, standing in front of the Maybach, offset the kinetic energy of the Maybach. At that moment, it seemed that the whole world was against them!
Just like at this moment, Odin stood in front of them, but didn't look at them at all.

The one-eyed man under the mask penetrated the rain curtain, staring at the man standing in the wind and rain, propping up the pale dragon wings, causing the half-curtain rainstorm to flow against the sky.

They looked at each other from a distance, and their eyes collided in this endless storm, setting off a new wave of elements!

The man standing under the heavy rain raised his hand, smiled slightly, and wiped the knife across his neck, as if foretelling the fate of "God"!

The van running wild like a wild horse crashed straight into God's driver!

At the moment of collision, Finger curled his lips, Chu Zihang turned around to look behind the car in astonishment, the van went straight through the eight-legged horse, it was just a phantom!
A phantom like a mirage!
"Damn, I knew it wasn't that simple." Fingel grabbed a few handfuls of messy hair and shouted without looking back, "The younger brother is not here, and it's the enemy who is in the dark. Let's slip away first, everyone has no objections, right?" ?”

Chu Zihang took Cun Yu and the holy sword back, opened the window, and leaned out.

The wind and rain were blowing on his face, and he looked back. Countless black figures stood hunched over the elevated road, watching them go, as if the dead in hell stared at their kind who wanted to flee.

They didn't come after them.

It was pitch black all around, only a dozen meters ahead illuminated by the headlights was visible.

The world around my ears is full of wind, rain and trees swaying.

The sound of the leaves swaying was like a sea tide, as if an invisible force was trying to engulf them.

Fingel drove the van on the road, and they could occasionally see black shadows standing by the side of the road along the way, but the black shadows did not attack them, rather they looked like travelers waiting for a bus by the roadside.

"Odin didn't come after him." Xia Mi said softly.

Chu Zihang was also very puzzled by this. Even without Kungunir, Odin was definitely their strongest opponent in history. He didn't even know how strong Odin was.

Just from his father's battle with him six years ago, he was sure that Odin was definitely a dragon king-level existence, but such an existence retreated without a fight!

Are you afraid of your junior?

But the younger brother did not follow them into this Nibelungen, but restrained Kungunir by himself.

"We are still in the Nibelungen." Chu Zihang whispered, "As long as we are still in the Nibelungen, Odin will come to our door at any time. We must either leave the Nibelungen, or take the initiative to attack."

"That's a good point! Junior brother, which plan do you decide to choose?"

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment, of course he wanted to choose the second one, even if he would pay his life for it.

But the problem is that Xia Mi is also in the car now.

He didn't know if he was very important to Xia Mi, but he knew that this girl had quietly occupied an important place in his heart, and it was impossible for him to take her to die with him.

"...Let's find the border of this Nibelungen first, and guarantee a way out."

"Hiss, junior brother, your stability has exceeded my expectations!"

"This Nibelungen has a boundary. I came here six years ago. Although I can't remember how I left, the fact that I can leave proves that there must be a certain boundary." Chu Zihang ignored him, He continued, "Go ahead, let's confirm where the border is."

"Yes, sir!"

The van broke through the wind and rain, and a faint white light suddenly appeared in front of it, and a huge road sign flashed past from above——

"There is still 1km ahead to reach the exit of the expressway, please slow down."

Chu Zihang said in a deep voice, "The exit of the expressway may be the border!"

"No...this is not the exit." Fingel suddenly said in a low voice. When he was approaching the exit toll booth, he slammed on the accelerator, and the van splashed a curtain of water as high as a man, broke the railing, and rushed straight past the toll booth stand.

Chu Zihang's heart suddenly fell to the bottom, and he passed the black figure standing in the toll booth face to face.

In the toll booth, the figures were as black as ink, with only a bunch of golden pupils. He raised his hand, as if greeting them with a smile.

Fingel is right, this is not the end!

They left the Viaduct, but failed to escape the Nibelungen, which seemed to cover the entire city!

But the place where I left was the highway intersection, why did I fail this time?Is it because no one stopped Odin like his father?

A group of three people were driving in an empty city, to be precise, in the city's central business district.

The rain was pouring, and the sky was pitch black, like cast iron, covering the tops of skyscrapers.

There is no smoke, no sound can be heard, but the glass curtain wall reflects the bright lights, the street lights are as brilliant as a welcoming avenue, and the traffic lights change monotonously. Except for no living things, this world seems to be different from the real world. exactly the same.

They are like being in a huge maze that is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Chu Zihang doubted the existence of Nibelungen.

What exactly are the Nibelungs built on?

Will it stay the same, or will it gradually expand to cover more areas?
Could it be that the Nibelungen did stop at the end of the elevated intersection back then, but now it has quietly covered the entire business district of the city?

This made him feel shuddering.

This may mean that Odin's power is slowly getting stronger!No... it should be restored!
Odin, who took over the gold ring from Morgan and was forced to sleep in the Nibelungen, is waking up, breaking the seal, and preparing to come back to the world?

This is undoubtedly a deadly threat to human beings!

Odin is far from being comparable to the brothers of the King of Bronze and Fire. He was originally a human being, and he understands the cunning of human beings better than anyone else!
He had awakened at least six years ago, but so far there has been no movement. He is a god, but he has this forbearance, which is really chilling.

The van drove past the World Trade and Financial Center, City Zenith Garden and Regent Hotel. These landmark buildings are very familiar to Chu Zihang. They are all lit up, brightly lit, but silent and frightening.

There has been no sound in the car since leaving the highway.

No one spoke, and an invisible dignified atmosphere enveloped them.

Xia Mi's soft and boneless hand quietly held Chu Zihang, Chu Zihang didn't know how to comfort her, he could only hold her hand tightly, hoping to convey warmth to her.

The van slammed to the brakes!
"Look ahead, above!" Fingel's voice came quickly.

Chu Zihang leaned out from the side window and looked at the building in front of him, which was brilliant golden. It was the Clock Building, the tallest building in the business district, a veritable landmark building, and the top of the building was a huge golden clock.

On the ancient Roman dial, the engraved iron hands rotate slowly, and the time will be called when it is on time. Above the dial is a helicopter take-off and landing platform. The clock building is the first platform in the city that can accommodate helicopter take-off and landing.

But now, on the platform, the eight-legged horse spewed thunder and lightning, and the one-eyed god looked down at the usurper below with cold eyes, and lava seemed to flow in its golden eyes.

He raised the gun of fate in his hand high!

Kungunir!

He actually regained Kungunir!

"Made..." Finger in the front row only had time to say these two words. Before Chu Zihang could say "go fast", the sharp gun that locked fate was already out of his hands!
Its flight trajectory is so slow that Chu Zihang can even see it slowly passing through the wind and rain, everything along the way is dead silent, but its speed is like lightning and it comes to this car in an instant, as fast as Chu Zihang There was no time to jump forward and block the girl with his body!

Its goal is to...

Chu Zihang turned his head slowly in the distorted time, but only saw the shadow of a beautiful figure pierced by the gun of fate.

Warm blood splattered on his face, and he let go of the little hand that was holding him tightly all the time. The girl fell down very lightly, like cherry blossoms falling from a branch. The pale little face that had lost all blood seemed to be unconscious. until all this happened...

No... no... no!

"No!" Chu Zihang roared angrily and broke free from the distorted time, and rushed towards Xia Mi frantically, but the spear had already pierced the target, and when the spear was thrown, fate was already doomed, and death was inevitable.

He rushed forward like a wild beast, trying to pull out the long spear, but even if he used three bursts of blood, he still couldn't pull out the long spear an inch.

He suddenly stopped and saw those tiny white silk threads...

There are countless tiny silk threads between Kungunil and Xia Mi. Those threads are glowing like diamonds. They are as thin as spider silk, but they are extremely tough to the touch. This is the thread of fate. Before the throw, fate has already connected the tip of its spear to the heart of the target.

He couldn't pull out the gun, even if he pulled it out, Xia Mi's death would be inevitable, such a serious injury would not be able to survive the hospital.

He looked at the scene in front of him in despair, the spear representing fate pierced the girl's heart, warm blood splashed on his face, the fragrant black hair was messily scattered behind the girl, her lips were light red , because she just got out of the shower in a hurry, she didn't apply any lip gloss or make-up, but she was still breathtakingly beautiful, the kind of beauty on the verge of death that people couldn't look directly at.

Xia Mi...is he going to die?
What is death?
It is the end, it is farewell, it is irreversible, it is the hand that can no longer be held, the temperature that cannot be felt, and the thing that can no longer be said... I love you.

Chu Zihang lowered his head slowly, and lightly pressed against the girl's gradually turning cold face, tears mixed with the rain and fell silently.

The girl who would fly into his arms from the stairs, the girl who was so active that she would bow her head and kiss his lips lightly, the girl who would sometimes be unreasonable and make a temper tantrum...

At this moment, his arms are slowly losing temperature.

Once again he lost a vital person in a torrential rain.

How cruel the world has been to him.

Is this his destiny?

Doomed to be alone, doomed to keep losing important people around him, doomed to be unworthy of happiness.

……wrong!
Chu Zihang raised his head suddenly, he finally noticed the abnormality in the world!

At this moment, time came to a standstill, and the torrential rain also stopped, and all the hustle and bustle did not know when to return to dead silence.

The gods in the distance also froze at the moment of throwing the gun!

What caught his eyes was a gray and white world, just like the death interface in the game, with a bright red number hanging high in the air.

"10, 9... 3, 2, 1."

"Game, restart."

(End of this chapter)