A fellow member of the dragon clan, messing around and becoming a dragon

Dong-dong-dong, running at a high speed in the narrow corridor, except for the roar of explosions in his ears, Xia Mi could clearly hear the drum-like heartbeat from Chu Zihang's back. Chu Zihang had been able to maintain this state. It has been almost ten minutes. A normal person would have died suddenly at this moment, but the other person is not an ordinary person.

Suddenly Chu Zihang braked suddenly, which made Xia Mi, who had not yet recovered, almost hit the opponent's head in the back. "There is a sound of wind..." Xia Mi's mind was trembling, and he let go of his senses to listen. Sure enough... there was wind, fresh. Feng "It seems that we have worn out our patience with the other party..."

"Well, remember to hold on tight..." After the words fell, Xia Mi felt the two hands holding her suddenly let go. Unexpectedly, she could only hang on Chu Zihang as much as possible. Chu Zihang turned around and she reached the rear. The originally scorching temperature suddenly dropped, and the person standing in front of her became a little blurry in the firelight.

Chu Zihang took out a few small napalm incendiary bombs from the inner layer of his clothes. These were modified products of the college's equipment department. Compared with the explosive power, they have a higher burning temperature and are most suitable for use in such narrow and cramped places.

Throw it accurately at the area that has not had time to heal after being burned by Junyan. With a loud noise that makes the eardrums a little uncomfortable, Murasame slashes out, and thin water flows on the blade, marking this red ocean.

It was like piercing a membrane, and with a forceful stroke, a dark hole appeared in front of him. The wind... brought the smell of blood to his face. Without thinking, Chu Zihang held the knife in one hand and held Xia Mi in the other hand and stabbed him. go in

At the last moment when the passage was closed, Xia Mi looked behind him. There were many small lanterns there, each revealing bloodthirsty and desire... What a bunch of eyesores. Xia Mi's eyes lit up in the darkness, with the help of the wind. Cover, anything trying to follow behind was cut into pieces.

All of this happened quietly, coming and going quickly. Chu Zihang's breathing was a little quick. After all, he had been hungry for a few days, but his speed could be said to have not slowed down at all. Maybe he also saw those hidden things. Something

The wind ahead is getting stronger and stronger, and it is becoming more and more desolate, with a long-lasting dusty atmosphere, like a sudden inhalation of dust, which makes people want to cough. With a stagger, a dazzling light suddenly comes, from Stepping out of the darkness, both of their visions went blank for a moment. They could only hear the rustling sound of the wind tearing apart the rock.

After a long while, Xia Mi nodded at Chu Zihang beside him, "Senior brother... look, what's going on now?" Chu Zihang slowly opened his eyes, trying his best to adapt to the current light, but when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he still couldn't see it clearly. stunned

He couldn't use words to describe the scene he saw. How grand? majestic? It all feels wrong. Probably only this scene can be described as the place where the gods that pilgrims long for in ancient books descend.

The buildings floating in the air seem to be made of marble, with tall columns engraved with palms or honeysuckle and lotus patterns rising in rows, and the tops of the arches broken and floating, giving it a unique sense of beauty. "Time here is still..." There is no life, only these cold buildings." Xia Mi took out a small notebook next to him and recorded it.

One of them was mesmerized by watching, and the other was mesmerized by writing. If one ignored Chu Zihang's clothes that were bitten to pieces by something unknown and the blackened area on Xia Mi's back, who would have thought that these two people had just escaped from a mountain. The mountain... That's right, when Chu Zihang turned around to check, he saw that the place where they came out was a mountain, but... it was a mountain that eats people.

"There is no signal on the mobile phone and the satellite communication equipment is broken. Now we need to find a way out as soon as possible," Chu Zihang said

Xia Mi was noncommittal but still added, "Senior brother, have you heard of the Nibelungen?"

"The Nibelungs? The legendary country of the dead. It is said that no living person has ever been there." Chu Zihang walked to Xia Mi and knelt down, looking at her delicate white fingers rubbing the dust. "Yes, the country of the dead." , the soil there is tempered by alchemy, the sky is false, the wind is also false, everything you see is made by alchemy, but it’s not that no living people have been there, it’s just that they can survive Almost no one went out.”

Chu Zihang's expression remained unchanged and he looked around, "So, are we in a cage carefully crafted by a dragon?"

"No, maybe we entered by mistake. The owner here may still be sleeping." Xia Mi jumped up and jumped to Chu Zihang's side, moving closer to him with a bright smile on his face. , but when the words came to his mouth, he was interrupted before he could speak.

"Senior brother! Can you hear me? I am Lu Mingfei!" The source of the voice was a button on Chu Zihang's collar. It sounded a little hoarse. He must have been shouting for a long time, "Lu Mingfei...you You can still contact me!" To be honest, Chu Zihang can be said to be pleasantly surprised, but Xia Mi took a few more glances at the button on Chu Zihang's collar.

Even if Chu Zihang doesn't know this, she doesn't know yet. Humanity's current communication technology is realized through the radio frequency part, logic part and power supply part. These things will be completely cut off in the Nibelung. The only equipment that can communicate in Genli is alchemy equipment...

On the other end of the communication, Lu Mingfei almost burst into tears, "Senior brother, you have been missing for almost a week! If I hadn't kept calling you every day, I would have reported to the college and asked for more recruits!" As soon as he finished speaking, an inappropriate sound came out, and Lu Mingfei started shouting again, "Old Tang, don't make trouble, okay..."

"Are you with your friend?" Chu Zihang asked, and Lu Mingfei immediately called back, "Well, I couldn't find you, so I met up with Old Tang and the others first. But, senior brother, where are you now?"

Chu Zihang thought about the wording for a moment, and then said with some uncertainty, "I think we are in the Nibelungs now, and we won't be able to get out for a while."

Lu Mingfei stood up straight from the sofa at once, startling Constantine who was watching TV. "Nibelungen!" The voice broke through the shackles of the room and spread out. If he hadn't covered his mouth so quickly, he would still have heard it. I don’t know what words to come up with

Old Tang and Constantine also looked at him. Constantine was purely curious, while Old Tang had a look of realization: "They should have been in another Nibelung that was opened in the Nibelung. The two are superimposed, that’s why you can’t contact me.”

"Brother, tell me where you are going in, and I'll go find you!" Lu Mingfei stood up to get something, and closed the window for Old Tang. "Let's report to the college first." Chu Zihang suggested, Lu Mingfei Feeling a little guilty, he laughed, "Look, I've forgotten. Now, senior brother, please tell me your location first."

After getting the exact location and cutting off the communication, Lu Mingfei once again asked Old Tang to chat, "Old Tang, is the entrance to the Nibelungen fixed?"

Old Tang, who was being dragged by two people, was dumbfounded. After comforting Constantine, he replied to Lu Mingfei, "No, it all depends on the creator's will. It could be anywhere you don't know, as long as that place is in it." Anywhere within the Nibelungs can be a door."

"Your senior brother is probably being targeted, but what does the other party want from him? He is a first-generation species that can create Nibelungs. Why are you trying to deal with a hybrid species..." Lu Mingfei said heartily, maybe it was not a sign of anger. I went there for my senior brother, maybe for my junior sister.

"Old Tang... Under what circumstances would you kill another pure-blooded dragon?" Old Tang was stunned for a moment, and then a sarcastic expression appeared on his face: "I'm hungry"... Pure-blooded dragons who want to improve their bloodline can They can only devour other pure-blood dragons, and those at our level can only devour other brothers and sisters who are also the four great monarchs."

After a click, Lu Mingfei had an unpleasant feeling, "Old Tang, there is no time left to think, the mission is urging us." Old Tang's eyes twitched...