[Dragon Clan·Chulu] Nibelungen Soul Relief Song

The rubber boat was stranded on the beach, and the stormtroopers threw their equipment on the rubber boat and pushed it forward against the waves.The rubber boat gradually moved away from the shore, and the stormtroopers jumped onto the boat one by one, grabbed the oars and rowed desperately, and finally only Sasha and Chu Zihang were left standing in the sea.

"Get on the boat! You get on the boat too!" Sasha gritted his teeth, his muscles bulged, and his combat uniform was almost torn.

"Your strength is not enough at all." Chu Zihang said in a low voice, "Now is not the time to say such meaningless words, push with all your strength, don't look over there!"

The side he said was the direction where the fire was approaching, on the side of the rubber boat.There seemed to be a dark spot in the blazing light, which might be a ship, a very, very small ship.As the ship advanced, the calm sea was covered with wrinkles, and each wrinkle was a man-high tide.

Sasha knew full well that he shouldn't be looking at the people on that boat, but his uncontrollable curiosity made him sneak a glance anyway.Suddenly, the painting that Vincent had been obsessed with all his life appeared in Sasha's mind very clearly. The boat was slowly sailing towards the island of death. There were coffins on board, and the mummy-like people in tight white clothes were silent. Standing on the bow of the boat... Sasha didn't dare to look any more, he lowered his head and pushed the rubber boat violently.People should not know the secrets of God, if they know too much, they will die.All he wants now is to get out of this ghostly place, and he even hopes that he is not "lucky" to set foot on this island at all.

"Start the propeller!" Sasha yelled.It's time to set sail!Set sail and get out of this ghost place!

The motor roared, and the dinghy began to accelerate, with enough power to break through the weird tide.Sasha jumped up and turned to pull Chu Zihang.But Chu Zihang gently pushed him, making him stagger.When Sasha got up again, the rubber boat had sailed several meters away. In the fiery red water, Chu Zihang stood quietly and waved goodbye to him.

"Are you crazy? Let's leave this ghost place together!" Sasha yelled anxiously, "Turn around! Turn around! Take the boat back!"

"That is my old enemy. I have been looking for him for many years." Chu Zihang took off two films from his eyes and threw them into the sea, exposing the golden pupils that could never be extinguished in front of Sasha.

Sasha was stunned, and when he peeked at "God", he vaguely felt that God's eyes were the same golden color, but more sharp and majestic.He didn't dare to look directly into Chu Zihang's eyes, he just felt that there were ancient beasts hidden in those weird pupils, and they would break through the shackles of the pupils at any time and come out to eat people.It turned out that he had been walking with someone who was like a god all the way. No wonder Chu Zihang was so knowledgeable and calm, because he had vaguely known everything from the moment he set foot on the island.

It stands to reason that Sasha should turn his head and leave under such circumstances, but he recalled that Chu Zihang told them to stay on the rubber boat and not to get off, and Chu Zihang told them not to open those coffins, but Chu Zihang was reluctant Getting on the boat and pushing half his body in the sea water, and Chu Zihang sitting at the bar gently rubbing the ring in his hand, a rare tenderness appeared in his indifferent eyes...

Sasha suddenly untied his beloved AK-74 assault rifle and threw it at Chu Zihang, "Then take this gun and blow his head off!"

"Thank you, Sasha Rebalco." Chu Zihang put the AK-74 on his back carefully, and threw a shiny ring from the air, "Give it to him for me, please! Lu Ming No, his name is Lu Mingfei!"

"I, Sasha Rybalco, promise with my life that I will give it to him for you!" Sasha held the ring in his palm and yelled, beating his chest, "Come back victorious, brother! Your fiancé is still waiting for you Woolen cloth!"

The rubber boat gradually drifted away, and finally turned into a black spot, disappearing in the misty junction of water and sky.Chu Zihang turned around and returned to the pier, walked through the tree-lined path with fallen leaves like snow, and climbed to a high place. The boat of "Reaper" has approached the pier, and his figure has become more and more clear. It is exactly the same as the image in the painting, except that the Reaper in the painting appears from the back, so the pair of bright golden pupils have not been drawn. .

The god's golden pupils were too dazzling, and Chu Zihang couldn't see his face clearly, but that image had already been deeply imprinted in his mind.On a rainy night many years ago, on that highway that did not exist in reality, they had seen it before.Chu Zihang will never forget that scene. He was driving a galloping Maybach. In the rearview mirror of the car, his father jumped high with a long knife. At that moment, a man who looked like Odin stretched out from the dark blue wind cloak. There was a pale hand... that hand was wrapped in layers of white cloth, like the hand of a mummy, and under the dark blue wind cloak, it looked like this figure wrapped in a slim white robe!

Chu Zihang was supposed to jump into the rubber boat with Sasha, but when he persuaded Sasha not to look "over there", he couldn't control his curiosity to take a look.It was that look that made him decide to stay.He had no doubt that God had noticed them, and none of them could leave this Nibelungen if no one stayed to stop them.Back then, it was his father who stayed behind, so Chu Zihang escaped. Today, only if he stays, can Sasha and the others have a chance to escape.As long as one stormtrooper escapes from here, the academy will know about this mysterious island.If the communication between the Commissioner and Norma is interrupted for more than 24 hours, the helicopter of the Executive Department will land on the deck of the YAMAL.

Chu Zihang pulled out the spider cut from the knife bag on his back, which was a gift from his Japanese friend Yuan Zhisheng.He couldn't help but recall the last night of his trip to Japan, when a group of them gathered at Yueshifu Ramen House.The atmosphere at that time was as lively as the friendship of two big families, Angers, Caesar, him and Lu Mingfei on one side, and Uesugi Koshi, Erika, Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinu on the other.Taking advantage of the quarrel between the principal and the ramen master, Yuan Zhisheng untied the treasured knife from his waist and gave it to himself, and gave Caesar the sunscreen from his collection to commemorate their short but precious friendship.Lu Mingfei curled his lips and said, "Senior Turtle, don't you have anything to give me?" Yuan Zhisheng realized that he hadn't prepared a gift for this S-class national treasure in a moment of negligence, and he was extremely embarrassed.In the end, Eliyi took out a little yellow duck from the pocket of her skirt and presented it to Lu Mingfei as if offering a treasure, and only then did she solve the embarrassment of the parents of the eight families of Sheqi...

"This is the last time I will be willful, Ming Fei, you will forgive me." Chu Zihang said softly, and smiled silently, "I'm going to mess myself up again. If I make you angry , go back and let you handle it, okay?"

The spider cut emits the blue light of the cold moon in the sunrise brought by God, a good knife, really a good knife!Only such a good knife can be worthy of such a grand battlefield.

"Come on! It's time to end it!" He glared like a diamond and roared like a lion.The slender and tall body leaped towards the flames of the sea, and the long knife drew a cold arc, falling towards the god and his boat.

"Crash into the seat of the god with a human body?" The god raised his head from the cloak and let out a mocking laugh.

Responding to the gods was a series of deep and ancient chants, the domain of Yanling Junyan expanded to an unprecedented level, Chu Zihang burst into blood three times in mid-air, iron blue scales pierced the surface of the skin, stretched and tightened , the pieces stacked on top of each other, like a piece of armor fully equipped him.

"Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, the road to conferring the gods will open in front of me again." The voice of the god is cold, "Do you think you have stolen the power of the gods? It's still far away, far away... as far away as the sky and the earth the distance between!"

The invisible coercion came from all directions, Jun Yan's domain was forcibly compressed, and the violent hurricane blew Chu Zihang away, forming an iron-walled domain around the god.At the same time, the gust of wind lifted the hood of God, and at that moment, Chu Zihang saw his face clearly through the reflection on the water.

With a pair of bright golden pupils, God is not "one-eyed"!This is not the person he and his father met!Not Odin, but exactly like Odin!

The main god Odin, who is also the god of death, war and power, is the personification of the sky in Norse mythology. His Germanic name is Woden, which is equivalent to Wind in English.He has two twin brothers, Willy and Wei. It is said that the three are similar in appearance, so there is a theory that Odin, Willy and Wei are a trinity... Chu Zihang couldn't help but think of Yemengard, the king of the earth and the mountain. twins.Yemengard, brother Fenrir, and younger sister Hela are also a trinity. If Fenrir and Yermungard had completed the devouring, they would have evolved into a more powerful Hela!

An astonishing discovery exploded in his mind, and Chu Zihang could hardly help trembling.The previous mood of seeing death as at home suddenly disappeared. He had to leave here, and he had to tell Mingfei that an unprecedented crisis was imminent.

"Human, it seems that you have discovered something..." God's voice came from afar, and the white figure flew out of the boat, holding an iron-colored epee in his hand, "I appreciate your wisdom, for which I will Give you eternal life. You will enjoy the same glory and respect as those in the coffin."

"The glory and reverence you speak of are nothing but charity to ants. You don't regard me as your kind at all." Chu Zihang said coldly, raising his head to look directly into God's eyes, "Your demeanor is the same as Compared with a certain adult, it is a world of difference!"

From the depths of Chu Zihang's throat came a high-pitched and deep roar, this time the singing was as majestic as a military order, and the sound wave spit out by the dragon's body shook the air.The blood burst spanned from three degrees to four degrees, the sharp sword-like bones broke through the gnarled muscles, and spread out a pair of jagged bone wings on the bloody back.Yanling Junyan, advanced!The dark red flame transformed into a blue fire tornado, and the strong wind formed a turbulent vortex around him, and bursting arcs intertwined on it, and the extreme high temperature made the entire sea water boil.

"Such a powerful force, such a pure bloodline, could it be...you have a title!" After a brief hesitation, God suddenly laughed wildly, and the laughter shook the whole of Avalon, "So it's you! No wonder my brother is here You leave the mark of the Nibelungen on you! The beginning of the holy war, the darkness of the abandoned people, the twilight of the gods...all of these are all because of you!"

"Incarnate into a sword today, and use the blood of the rebellious minister to sacrifice the name of my king!" Shen Xiong's dragon chant echoed on the empty island, and the glowing spider cut collided with the iron-colored epee, rolling up thousands of huge waves , the waves splash like snow avalanches.The sea was thunderous and the sky was full of lightning. At that moment, Chu Zihang was like a divine soldier descending from the sky.

Carnival night in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, February 2012.

The night sky is illuminated by fireworks. Amid the strong rhythm of the music, the floats pass through the city, the samba dancers twist their waists and hips on the beat of drums, and the whole world is full of flying thighs and feather skirts.The city is filled with joy tonight, with few exceptions.On the top floor of the hotel facing the street, young people in black suits were holding binoculars and monitoring the entire street.

"No. [-] observation post, no target found."

"No. [-] observation post, no target found."

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There are seven observation posts on this street, and two temporary commissioners are assigned to each observation post.In the bar along the street there were also a dozen official commissioners of the Ministry of Operations, all of them carrying guns and magazines full of Frigga bullets.The equipment department specially produced a batch of enhanced Friga bullets for this operation. The anesthesia is three times that of the standard version, because tonight's target is very difficult, and because most of the students participating in the operation tonight are first-year students.On the battlefield of the secret party, this is a pure rookie.According to the practice of Kassel College, the freshmen must participate in an operation of the executive department in the first year of enrollment, allowing them to visit the scene of fighting dragons or deadpools in person, and the executive department also took the opportunity to examine the psychological quality of the freshmen.

"A+-level dangerous targets, the job of hunting this kind of monster, is it really okay to entrust us rookies?" Gonzales chewed gum, overlooking the thousands of arms holding fluorescent sticks in the west, as if a piece of bright light The blue sea undulates.

"What are you worried about? If you are worried, I should be worried. The task book says that the targets of hunting are all beautiful girls. Which one of us is a beautiful girl?" Victoria casually straightened her chest and arranged her hair. The crow-like body in the executive department Her black clothes can't hide her good figure.

"It would be fine if he attacked us, but there are civilians here. What if he wants to kill a bloody path in the crowd? It's not so easy to stop him with the crowd blocking him." Gonzalez was a little worried.

"It's not up to you and me to worry about this kind of thing. The task of us rookies is to monitor, and the matter of using force is left to the senior commissioner."

"I can't believe that group of senior commissioners, how many A+ level targets have they faced?"

"Ordinary senior commissioners really can't do it." Victoria said softly, with a strange brilliance in her sea-blue eyes, "but this time, they dispatched the president of the Lionheart Society!"

Gonzalez was slightly taken aback. He had only been in school for half a year, and he hadn't had the opportunity to meet the true face of the chairman, but rumors about this influential figure had been heard for a long time.Humanoid nuclear weapons of Kassel College, S-class national treasures that are rare in a century, great gods worshiped by the equipment department, tyrants feared by the executive department, and the Holy Infant Savior of the department heads who hide underground all year round... But these are not enough, the legend He also played against Dragon King-level targets a few times!Dragon King, that is a super existence that may not appear for hundreds of years, but it has been defeated one after another in the hands of the chairman.This is not so much strength as destiny.Gonzalez couldn't help yearning to see the fighting posture of this "destined dragon slayer" with his own eyes this time on the same mission as the president.

"Gonzalez, Victoria, turn off your Bluetooth headsets when chatting." A cold voice came from the headset. This was the senior specialist in charge of them. The students called him "instructor".

Gonzalez and Victoria quickly covered their mouths.The wind swept across the roof, and a black helicopter passed by at high speed. The instructor was driving the helicopter to cruise at low altitude nearby, and cast a cold gaze on them as he passed by.The college spent a lot of money for this operation, and all kinds of tactical equipment were dispatched. The entire operation team exceeded 120 people, and the branches were located in various downtown areas of Rio de Janeiro, just to hunt the "Dancing King".

"Dance King" is a code name, no one knows the real name of the target, the police only know that he is a mysterious street samba dancer, one of the legends in Rio de Janeiro.He started appearing three years ago, wearing a dance suit full of LED light sources, dancing samba on the famous Copacabana Beach.His dance is indescribably magical, and once he appears, people can't help but dance.And when the dancing stops, all the blonde, sexy, and wheat-skinned young girls in the crowd will disappear, and the police will find those girls mutilated bodies the next morning.What's even more frightening is that these dead have clearly suffered torture-like torture, but all of them have intoxicated smiles on their faces.Such a strange murder method made the police helpless, but the executive department of Kassel College has already figured out the clue.

Based on the premise that "all mystic events are related to the dragon race", the academy has no doubt that the dancing king is a dangerous hybrid.The bloodline of the prisoner obviously broke through the "critical blood limit", and the bloodthirsty gene contained in the dragon's blood has firmly controlled him.This kind of person is only one step away from the "Deadpool" who has completely lost his sanity, and is a high-risk target that must be captured.He should be good at some kind of mind-controlling speech spirit. The fragile spirit of ordinary humans is too easily affected by him, and only mixed races can resist it.

"That's why we are going to dispatch our only S-class this time?" The instructor's tone was full of expectation.

"No, this is only part of the reason." Schneider's terrible breathing came from the Bluetooth headset, as eerie as the recovery of a withered ancient corpse. , it’s better to let him out to have a big fight. He has been in a bad mood recently and needs to vent.”

"Ask the minister, how should we cooperate with the actions of the S class?" The instructor asked cautiously.

"You...just stay away from him." After Schneider finished speaking, he turned off the communication.

The author has something to say: The blood that has flowed is still warm in my heart. Do you need to prove the evidence of your existence?

In the final chapter of the story, I am no longer wandering, because you said that you will use your life to remember me.