[Dragon Clan·Chulu] Nibelungen Soul Relief Song

With the assistance of Xia Miyanling, Chu Zihang "exploded blood for the second time" and killed Gu Long. The field of "Pupil of the Wind King" collapsed, the girl fell like a fallen leaf, and Chu Zihang caught her.Looking at the scene of the hero and heroine embracing affectionately at the end of the movie, Lu Mingfei smiled and turned to Lu Mingze, "This is your director's masterpiece of dragon slaying. It's really an old-fashioned plot."

"How come? Brother, please read until the end before commenting. Movies that are full of praise often need a magical twist, and those that go unexpectedly are the masterpieces." Lu Mingze said shaking his head.

Lu Mingfei turned back to the big screen, this time he was taken aback.Xia Mi was no longer that beautiful girl, her whole body was covered with iron blue scales, the sharp claws of her right hand pierced into Chu Zihang's left chest, and the sharp claws of her feet hooked into Chu Zihang's knees.She tilted her head to admire Chu Zihang's pain at the moment, with a cold smile in her golden pupils.

"Your real name." Chu Zihang made a hoarse voice.

"Jomengard." Xia Mi said softly, and pulled out her sharp claws.She walked slowly to the dead dragon and stroked his huge head. "He is my brother Fenrir, and we are both kings of the land and the mountain."

"You should have a younger sister, Hela, Hela, God of Death." Chu Zihang pressed his palm on the wound, his blood-stained face showed no expression.

"Hela hasn't been born yet." Xia Mi narrowed her eyes, "But it will be soon. Today is the day of her birth, and she is here."

"You want to devour him." Chu Zihang said in a low voice.He finally understood why Xia Mi appeared at the subway station. She wanted to kill Fenrir with her own hands, so as to devour her brother.

"Yes, pure-blooded dragons are not like your lowly hybrids. You are still trying to improve the purity of your bloodlines through 'explosive blood', but we have reached the peak. The only way we can strengthen our bloodlines is to mix in other pure-blooded dragons. The blood of the same kind." Xia Mi sat on the ground, hugging the huge dragon head and rubbing his face lightly, "When I eat him, our blood will merge, and Hela will be born. She can open all the kingdoms of the dead in the world. It will be the return of the age of mythology, but unfortunately you won’t be able to see it.”

"You raise him here as food...you have been prepared to devour him one day, right? You are waiting for him to fully hatch." Chu Zihang said softly.The girl in front of them is no longer their Junior Sister Xia Mi, she is Dragon King Yemengade, and Xia Mi...maybe never existed at all.

"Shut up! He's not food, he's my brother!" Yemengade yelled, with red tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "Do you know the despair of the abandoned people? Sleeping for thousands of years! Endless nightmare! In the eternal darkness Only myself! He has been with me for thousands of years, how could I be willing to sacrifice him? I love him! For so many years, there is only him... On the throne of the abandoned clan, only the king hugs each other to keep warm..."

"So you have no choice but to say so. If I'm not mistaken, you entered the underground of Kassel Academy before to steal the bones of the Dragon King Constantine. If you devour him, you can also fuse with new blood." Chu Zihang was powerless. sitting on the ground.

"I really want to applaud you for being able to think clearly when you are dying." Yemengard said, "It's a pity that I didn't succeed. There are many ulterior secrets hidden in the underground of your academy. There is absolutely no one in Kassel Academy. Not just mixed blood, there are pure blood dragons, no less than me, even above me."

"So you didn't get food and had to fill your belly with your brother?"

"Because I need power, I must become Hella! To face our own kind, we can only rely on overwhelming power. Stupid human beings, you are worried about our awakening, but you don't know that a bigger storm is brewing." Jormungandr stopped crying and looked up, "The death knell has sounded, that is the tribute to the opening of the gates of another world. It will be a beautiful day when the sea will break open and a ship made of dead men's fingernails will rise from the bottom of the sea." Since then, Hela, the god of death, and the undead stood on the boat, wanting to vent their resentment towards the world of the living."

"Twilight of the gods?" Chu Zihang asked softly.

"Yes, but you won't be able to live to see that magnificent scene." Ye Mengjiad stretched his claws into Chu Zihang's wound, cut off his ribs and sank deep into his chest, "But don't be afraid, it will be soon." It will end, as long as I dig out your heart, you will become a member of the kingdom of the dead, and then you will gain eternal life."

"As a dead waiter...but I don't want to be a dragon's puppet!" Chu Zihang suddenly grabbed Yemengade's wrist, tightened his ribs suddenly, and clamped that hand firmly. He screamed in pain.

Chu Zihang flew up and kicked Yemengade in the chest, the two separated in mid-air, Chu Zihang fell upside down.He stood up slowly, the scales all over his body opened and closed, the muscles under the scales undulated like water, and the unsheathed imperial sword Murasame was in his hand.

"'Blood three times', he only has a killing heart in his eyes now." Lu Mingze said with a sigh, "Brother, your knight is not far from Deadpool."

"He will not degenerate into Deadpool, I believe in him. And I will not allow him to become Deadpool." Lu Mingfei's eyes were firm and his tone was unquestionable.

"Brother, you are really stubborn, but you have the qualifications to say such things!" Realizing the change in Lu Mingfei's aura, Lu Mingze's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy, "You are the creator who controls life and death! As long as you are willing, The whole world is yours, brother, join me!"

Lu Mingfei smiled and shook his head, his eyes fell on the center of the screen again.

Chu Zihang hit the dead Dragon King Fenrir like a cannonball, leaving only the bare handle of the knife in his hand.He couldn't help but think of the scene at the first meeting of the Lionheart Club. He was willing to bet and gave "Cunyu" to Lu Mingfei, but he was flatly rejected by the other party. "The sword is a tool to inherit the soul of a warrior. If you lose it, you may never get it back." Lu Mingfei's voice and smile appeared in front of his eyes. Now that the sword is broken, the soul of the warrior is also burned.The never-extinguishing golden pupils extinguished themselves at this moment, Chu Zihang threw away the handle of the knife, and fell wearily towards the dragon's bones.

Mingfei, luckily the person here is not you.I'm afraid I won't be able to see you for the last time, sorry...

"The nightmare is over." The girl returned to her human form and walked towards Chu Zihang, "Before you die, do you have anything else to say?"

Chu Zihang's eyes were blurred and his breath was weak: "You were the one who went to the South Railway Station and the Six Flags Amusement Park twice, right?"

"Yeah, because there are traces of me in that document, I can't allow it to fall into your hands. As for Six Flags Amusement Park, that's my temptation to you. You didn't disappoint me, you rely on the mixed race Your body reveals the power of a pure-blooded dragon. I suddenly thought that I could draw attention to you, so that I could hide deeper. In the end, it was true. I even got the permission to enter and leave your ward, and at the same time I got the promise Manali's high-level authority. I rely on this to help me get in and out of the ice cellar."

"You once said that we are classmates, but I can't remember... Do we really know each other?"

"Of course, I've been observing you since junior high school. But how can you notice me when you keep looking at other people?" Xia Mi sighed, "You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery. Watching you upstairs. When you're silently watching a boy, you never know there's a girl watching you too."

"Why are you watching me?"

"Because I want to see what's good about you, which can make our great god give up the whole race, give up the supreme power, and even give up his eternal life, just to get back a living you!" Xia Mi bent down, serious Staring into his eyes, "You really don't have any memory, the jihad that started because of you?"

All of a sudden, Chu Zihang's consciousness was shocked, and fragmented pictures formed in his mind.The ancient priests sang hymns, and corpses floated on the endless ice field, and the dark red blood soaked the snow-white earth.The huge black wings raised under the setting sun, covering half of the sky, and the young man with golden pupils fell on the black stone throne, with a long sword of white bone stuck in his chest.The prisoner bound on the copper pillar slowly opened his eyes, his white hair was flying in the cold wind, and two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes.

That was Chu Zihang's first memory of Long Wen's spiritual vision. He didn't know why he suddenly recalled it, but he had no time to think.His pitch-black eyes gradually dimmed, his vision began to blur, and his aura became weaker and weaker, like a candle in the wind, which might go out at any time.

"I'm done asking questions, you're tired, it's time to go to bed." Xia Mi knelt down on the ground, hugging the boy she once loved for the last time.She put her face on top of Chu Zihang's head, gently stroking his hair with one hand, and with the other hand, her four fingers were gathered together into a blue-gray sharp claw, silently resting on Chu Zihang's back.

But the moment before the girl started, a jackknife pierced her heart.It was an alchemy weapon given by Angers when he was parting. It once severely damaged Constantine's sharp blade. The blade was blood-red like the Philosopher's Stone, and it was a deadly poison/drug for dragons.The power of the Philosopher's Stone quickly eroded Yemengard's cells, and halfway through the dragon transformation stopped, Xia Mi fell to the ground, her long hair hanging down to cover her face.

"As expected of being the most dragon-like human being, what a job well done..." The girl smiled beautifully, the last gleam of light in her pupils went out, and she fell on her back.

"What a magical turn." Lu Mingfei commented, "You can try to enter Hollywood."

"It's still far away, brother." Lu Mingze shook his index finger triumphantly, "The key to a blockbuster film's success lies in its climaxes, and now there are only two climaxes, how can it just end like this? "

Before Lu Mingze finished speaking, Xia Mi was swept away by a black tongue under Chu Zihang's horrified eyes.The Dragon King Fenrir came back from the dead, this fake dead dragon devoured his sister, merged with the monarchs on the throne, and Hela, the god of death, was about to be born.Fenrir's wings were beating the wind, and his huge body was suspended in the air, dancing the dance of death.It will not be long before the gates of the Nibelung will open, and it will take the life of all living things and turn the world into a realm of the dead.The sickle weasels realized the danger and fled in all directions.

"Yan Ling Shiva Karma Dance." Lu Mingfei admired the solemn and beautiful dance, and praised it.

"Brother, you are so calm. I thought you would rush out to save him immediately when you saw Ye Mengjiad hurting your knight." Lu Mingze leaned close to Lu Mingfei's face, with a glow of admiration in his eyes, "So Take it easy, you really are my brother."

Lu Mingfei was unmoved, and pushed his face away, "It takes time for the 'Shiva Karma Dance' to start. This is a work directed by you, and you will not let the male lead die so quickly."

A calculating smile appeared on Lu Mingze's face, "Brother, you are wrong, you are the male lead in this drama, he is just the second male who paves the way for you."

"Oh?" Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, "But if the male lead dies, the male lead will bombard the production team, aren't you afraid of the director?"

"I knew you would say that." Lu Mingze pursed his lips, a little frustrated, "The subway has arrived, brother, you can get off now."

The subway began to slow down, and Lu Mingfei stood up, "One last question, have you seen a scumbag named Zhao Menghua? He seems to be trapped in a 1992 subway."

"Are you talking about them?" Lu Mingze pointed to the next carriage, where two men and a woman were playing poker, and it was the missing Gao Mi, Wan Boqian and Zhao Menghua.It's just that for some reason, the three of them became skinny, as if they had smoked opium.

"Anyone who enters this Nibelungen by mistake will be forced to play the game, otherwise they will not be able to get out of this maze. However, the man who created the maze, Jormungandr, is dead, and they are free. The rest is up to you, brother."

"Understood, then let's say goodbye, little guy." Lu Mingfei pinched his face, "Thank you for inviting me to watch the movie."

"We will meet again, brother." Lu Mingze's eyes were burning, "I will never give up on you until the day you regain your strength."

"what ever."

The train stopped abruptly, and the doors slid to the sides.Lu Mingfei waved his hand and got off the subway.