Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 135 Secret key
Gunshots sounded.

Black blood flowers bloomed in front of Chu Zihang.

"Brother, what kind of plane are you doing? We almost restarted it again."

Finger poked his head out of the car window and shouted loudly at Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang looked down at his palm as if he had never heard of it.

At the moment of releasing Yanling, he really felt the existence of some kind of power.

Mental power, mind power...you can call it whatever you want, at that moment just now, he really felt a strange power that he had never felt before.

He has been exposed to professional meditation exercises, and meditation is his daily homework, but he has never really felt the existence of spiritual power, which is like an extension of the physical body.

It was as if the power had always been there, but he had never touched it before.

At that moment, his perspective reached a new level, like standing outside the TV screen and looking at himself on the screen.

With a new perspective and unprecedented experience, he felt that he was standing in a new dimension at that moment!

Although it was only for a fleeting moment, he was sure he saw it!

Previously, the mixed-races used the spirit of speech by sensing the dragon text.

The dragon script is inherited along with the dragon gene, and the dragon script is also called the secret spell in the secret party.

People with dragon bloodlines will have an innate resonance with dragon text. The strength of the resonance corresponds to the bloodline concentration. The power of the dragon clan is based on the theory of bloodlines. It is doomed at the moment of birth. Even Li Wuyue, the king of the sky and the wind, couldn't understand how it was possible for a mixed blood to be promoted to a pure blood.

This kind of mantra is like a key, holding it can open the corresponding door, and behind the door is a surging power.

And the way to hold it is imprinted in the blood, no need to learn, everything will emerge from the depths of the blood on the day of awakening.

Every time Chu Zihang recited the dragon text passed down from the depths of his blood, the power of Jun Yan surged in his hands.

He can master this power, but he doesn't know the principle of this power. No one can study the principle of Tongyan Ling.

Long Wen acts as a bridge between the hybrid and the supernatural power represented by Yanling.

But now, Chu Zihang felt that he had found a second bridge.

During the time they were in the mansion, some unknown changes took place in this world.

As for the instigator, besides Norns, he couldn't think of anyone else.

What is the change?A change in the underlying rules of the world?

Both the younger brother and Norns have emphasized the power of the rules, and the latter even boasts of the rules themselves, and the essence of speaking spirit is to rewrite the rules of physics.

Chu Zihang turned to meet the two people who ran out of the car: "You guys try to activate the speech spirit first!"

Xia Mi and Finger were taken aback, but after feeling Chu Zihang's solemn gaze, they finished reciting the Longwen.

The muscles under Fingel's short sleeves swelled, and the bones made a slight explosion.

The wind started to sound around Xia Mi, the air began to flow faster, and the flowing wind blew her hair.

Finger suddenly opened his eyes with surprise, and instantly understood Chu Zihang's gaffe just now.

Xia Mi opened his eyes in confusion.

She didn't feel anything abnormal, but she was keenly aware of some changes in Finger and Chu Zihang.

It's spirit!The spiritual power of the two of them was suddenly very active!
If their spiritual power was just a weak candle before, then now this faltering candle is rising several times, ten times higher, igniting a blazing flame, as if some oil has been poured into their spirits on fire.

No wonder...

They have been able to concretely feel this level of spiritual strength.

However, her spiritual power has not increased. The Dragon King's spiritual power is strong enough to form a special field. Xia Mi has long been used to it, so naturally she will not be surprised by it.

Is this the handwriting of that woman?
what did she do?
Xia Mi was frightened, and the way to forcibly increase her spiritual power was a "suicide" method, at the cost of sacrificing the future!

"Ah! I forgot to mention, I rewrote some of the basic rules of this game world, and helped you refine your spiritual power. Although it was at the expense of the future, but well, anyway, if you die, you will start from scratch. Why don't you catch me?" Seize the opportunity and feel more about the 'secret key' I have."

"In my time, its name was not Longwen, but [Wall of Heart]."

"The farthest and shortest distances in this world are between hearts."

"I really want to know how far sentimental humans can use this power."

The ethereal voice came from the bottom of their hearts, it was close at hand, but it seemed far away, and it was impossible to trace the source of the voice.

Before Chu Zihang and the others could react, beast-like whispers and roars came from all directions.

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"Secret key?" Lu Mingze looked curiously at the priest beside him, "What is the secret key mastered by the Second Sun?"

"Whether it is holy light or angelic power, it is just a title, nothing to care about." The priest shook his head and said, "The essence is the secret key to unlock the power, just like the dragon text. Every time the cycle ends, the old secret The key will lose its effect. The 'distant Utopia' in the hands of Norns is the crystallization of the common wishes of all living beings in the Third Sun Period, and it is the last secret key of the Third Sun Period."

"Its essence is to make the world respond to the appeal from the heart, so as to change the rules, while Long Wen directly issues orders, and the judgment is made between the two."

"In this era, Long Wen is the most powerful secret key, and the two of you don't have to chase after the end."

"Kungunier is also a remnant of the Third Sun?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"No." The priest said suddenly, "The wish of all living beings in the Third Sun is to 'guard', and the essence of Kungunir is to 'penetrate'. It does not link fate, but penetrates fate. It inherits It is the 'last wish' of the Fourth Sun Period."

"Being ruined by the established fate, so you hate the inherent fate and vow to completely penetrate the fate?" Lu Mingze said softly.

"Yes." The priest sighed, "This is the power of hatred that has been infused into a civilization. Those who master it will be affected and gradually lost. Even Norns who has the 'Wall of Heart' cannot hold it for a long time. "

"There are no survivors in the Fourth Sun?" Lu Mingfei said.

"Unfortunately, there are no survivors from the Fourth Sun and the First Sun." The priest looked regretful.

"There are no survivors in the fourth and the first?" Lu Mingze suddenly frowned, "But Nuons said that there are three survivors in this world, and you claim to be the last Semitic, and the third is from the same era as Norns ?”

"No, the one who was born in the Second Sun with me is not a Semitic. You may have heard of her name—Ouroboros."

"...the Eternal Serpent that alchemists regard as the king of magic?"

"That's what the world says, but in our time we call her the 'Deceitful One,' the so-called Serpent of Eden."

"You have subverted our brothers' cognition." Lu Mingze complained.

"I'm curious why you didn't appear in front of me until today." Lu Mingfei narrowed his eyes and said, "Is it because the world line has changed? Then I ask in another way. If the world line has not changed, everything is on the original track , when will you show up?"

The priest said: "As the remnants of the old era, we generally cannot interfere with the normal process of this era."

"The word 'general' is very good, don't use it again next time. You interfered with the Mayan civilization, right?"

"To be precise, it was to set things right, because of Ouroboros' intervention." The priest smiled wryly, "The purpose of the three of us is different. The meaning of my existence is to witness, while Norns is to watch, and what we carry is the whole world. The last wish of the world, but unlike Ouroboros, she has no purpose."

"No purpose?"

"Yes, she lives purely for herself, and she is not surprised to do anything. The only thing she cares about is the cycle of the world."

"Understood, a strong man who can do whatever he wants. But I've never heard of her. She's very low-key?"

"She was sealed by me at the end of the Fourth Sun, because she directly caused the Fourth Sun to usher in the cycle 100 years earlier."

"Which one is stronger or weaker than yours?"

"Of course, you two. Longwen is the unique secret key of this era. The power cannot be unlocked without the secret key. When Norns handed over the scabbard to the human, it meant that she lost the last secret key." .The current her, with the power system of the Dragon Clan, is equivalent to a second-generation species."

"How strong is Norns holding the secret key?" Lu Mingfei asked.

The priest showed embarrassment: "Our power does not belong to this era, and it is difficult to define and divide. The reason why a bug is a bug is because of a certain aspect of expertise, and it has reached the extreme. When Knowns holds the secret key, even It's also difficult for Kungunir to hurt her, but her attack methods are too weak."

"Similarly, Kungunil's lock and penetration are also bug-level, but he is not good at defense."

"Of course, no matter how brilliant the afterglow of the old age is, it cannot shake the sun of the new century."

The priest added with a smile.

Lu Mingfei smiled and said: "Where is that? By the way, 'Odin' has the power to change the local world line, right? This power comes from the Fourth Sun Period?"

"Yes, the Fourth Sun has the power to rewrite the local world line." The priest's eyes were complicated, "It is precisely because of repeated rewriting and failure after failure that the creatures of the Fourth Sun are completely desperate, and finally Aware of the irreversibility of fate, this bug weapon that vowed to penetrate fate was born in the extreme distortion."

Lu Mingfei murmured: "Is fate...irreversible?"

"Yes, destiny is irreversible. When you claim to change your destiny, how can you be sure that it is not a part of destiny itself?" The priest clasped his hands together, with the cross hanging in front of him, with a dark expression of compassion.

Lu Mingfei looked at the still dark night and remained silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about the priest's question.

He suddenly said: "I was almost led into a pit by you. This question is completely meaningless. Whether it is an arrangement of fate or not, as long as it follows the trajectory I hope to see, then it is a good boy."

"One of my elders said that a good boy should be forgiven."

"And bad kids, of course they have to be spanked."

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"Don't worry, wait a little longer and wait for them to come closer."

Chu Zihang and Xia Mi back to back, brandishing Cun Yu, the bright red blade cut into two parts one by one, and the holy sword was in Xia Mi's hands.

Even if this imitation of "just chopping firewood" that Norns said is incomplete, its sharpness is better than that of Murasame, and the dead waiter who chops it up is like chopping melons and vegetables.

Probably in the eyes of Norns, these people are neither human nor ghost, and if they die, they will be classified as "firewood", which may be worse.

At this moment, swarms of black shadows surrounded them. They waved their pale and skinny hands that looked like bird claws. They crossed the blades from time to time, and a series of sparks flashed. It is conceivable that the result of being touched by these hands would be what.

Fingel disappeared, and when the roar of the black shadow came from the darkness, the guy jumped up like a rabbit and disappeared.

They have no guns and weapons in their hands, and can only rely on cold weapons in their hands. The situation is becoming more and more passive, because the number of enemies is too large, and there is no end in sight.

"It's now!" Xia Mi gritted his teeth and growled.

Chu Zihang waved the village rain to cut back a black shadow, and heard that the Junyan domain was activated again, the edge of the nodules in the domain shimmered like charcoal fire, and the black-red air flow wandered around the edge of the domain's air world, like countless translucent snakes .

Then came the screaming wind, just like the wind heard when standing in the center of a tornado!
There seems to be a storm brewing above their heads, and the eye of the storm is devouring all the surrounding air, and the air pressure in other places drops wildly. This is Xia Mi's pupil of the wind king.

The field of the pupil of the wind king is not only drawing air, but also sweeping the heat from the field of Junyan. The fusion of the two fields is like a fiery snake swaying and revealing the snake letter, and it spreads and sweeps all around!

The air waves carrying high temperature overturned everything!
The extremely high temperature and intense flames shrouded all the surrounding shadows under the spread of strong winds, ignited the decayed body, and melted everything!

It was as if the wailing sound from the depths of hell sounded in the sea of ​​flames.

For a period of four weeks, only the sound of burning explosions and their violent breathing could be heard.

A huge blank area was cleared around.

Chu Zihang recalled the feeling just now.

In the process of manipulating Jun Yan just now, that spiritual power made him control Jun Yan to an unprecedented level, and he had never felt Jun Yan so delicately.

In the past, releasing Jun Yan was like throwing a napalm bomb, but this time he fully felt the activation of the fire element.

According to this feeling, he made the best use of the situation, extracted and compressed all the fire elements in the field to the extreme, which can be called the strongest monarch flame he has ever released.

Xia Mi patted his chest and took a breath.

Just when all this came to an end temporarily, a black shadow suddenly sprang out from the ground!

It hid under the corpse of its companion and was not burned to ashes by the sea of ​​flames. Although its body was broken, this monster didn't even know how to flinch!
"careful!"

Xia Mi slammed Chu Zihang away, and his pale claws brushed between them, leaving a bloodstain on the girl's shoulder.

Xia Mi raised his hand and stabbed the black shadow's heart with a sword, twisting it violently, crushing its heart.

They didn't have time to make a post-war summary, and the majestic momentum like the tide was awakened!

The frozen god resumed his actions, standing on top of the building, overlooking the two people who looked like ants at their feet.

His arm slowly opened again like a bow, and the silk thread representing fate was instantly connected between the tip of the spear and Xia Mi.

There was only one thought in Chu Zihang's mind - block it!

Time fell into a state of stagnation again, his thoughts were stretched countless times, and the spear that locked fate seemed to be flying towards them slowly.

He saw the gun and tried desperately to raise the scabbard, but his movements were so slow.

He could see it, but he was powerless to change the fate of being written, even if he got the artifact corresponding to Kungunir.

Just as Norns said, not everyone who gets the artifact can embark on the road to becoming a god.

"No!"

The spear pierced him and Xia Mi together.

The game restarts.

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Fingel opened his eyes, turned around and looked at the two behind him.

"Uh, you two hung up again?"

"Yeah." Xia Mi stuck out his tongue embarrassingly, "Locky locked on me, and the senior brother stood in front of me, and we were both shot through."

"Oh, mandarin duck string!" Fingel exclaimed.

"Go to hell!" Xia Mi said angrily.

Finger turned his head to look at Chu Zihang, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong, Junior Brother, are you sad and discouraged?"

"I... can see the trajectory of Kungunil's throw, but I can't change it at all." Chu Zihang said in a low voice.

He always thought that he had erased that feeling of powerlessness from his life long ago, but when he faced the nightmare of the past again, he realized that nothing had changed.

Even if he grows up, even if he gets the weapon against the spear of fate, he still can only watch the spear penetrate the heart of the girl he likes.

He has always believed that some things can only be achieved by working hard, so do it hard.

But what if you can't do it even if you try your best?

A lit cigarette was stuffed into Chu Zihang's mouth.

Finger lit another one for himself, exhaled a mouthful of green smoke, and sighed:
"Junior brother, I really don't understand what you are thinking. How many times have you been discouraged? Do you know how many people are willing to give up their lives for the first time? If you fail once, you will be ten times. If you fail ten times, you will be a hundred times." Next time, do you still need me to say it later?"

"The free things are in front of you, so you can't go whoring for nothing? You have never attended a student union banquet. Caesar's local tycoon prepares a bunch of Australian lobsters every time. My junior and I go there on an empty stomach. Don't miss it." Sorry, when it’s time to go whoring for nothing, I’ll go whoring for nothing.”

"Speaking of which, why do I feel that you seem to be worrying about gains and losses and becoming indecisive? Was the president of the Lionheart Society eaten by a monster?"

"Could it be that... your heart as hard as steel has been corroded by the gentleness of your junior sister?"

After sharing the knowledge of whoring for nothing, Finger suddenly realized something, he slapped his thigh angrily, and said heartbrokenly,

"Junior brother, how could you be so fascinated by the world of flowers and flowers! Quickly cheer up! Give me back that cold-faced and ruthless Chu Zihang!"

(End of this chapter)