Chapter 165: A passionate embrace and a passionate fight
Jörmungandr's head rested quietly on Chu Zihang's shoulder, as if he was whispering something extremely beautiful.
The two stood at the deepest part of the platform, facing each other, looking like a couple who was reluctant to say goodbye because one of them was about to leave... If you ignore the blood at the corner of the girl's mouth and the knife that penetrated her shoulder.
"It is indeed him...Norton...Chu Zihang, don't you know...what kind of guy Lu Mingfei brought..." Jörmungandr's chin rested on Chu Zihang's scaly and armored shoulder
Go up, close your eyes, and ask questions softly.
She looked a little tired and was enjoying the tender moment of truce, but her mouth was bleeding uncontrollably.
"I guessed it." Chu Zihang replied calmly, "I had a hunch from his 'Jun Yan' that my bloodline also comes from the bronze and fire veins. During the collision, I could vaguely feel the blood deep inside.
Suppressed. But I was already violently bleeding at that time, and the only one who could suppress me was a real ancient dragon."
"Should I say that you are worthy of being recognized as an embryo-killer by Kassel Academy? I admit that I underestimated you." Jörmungandr said, "Not only can you advance the technique of violent blood to the third degree, but you can still face three dragon kings.
Aren't you going to change your attitude? Norton's blow just now shocked me, and you were still able to attack like no one else was around... It was also because of this that you found the flaw. This knife on the shoulder was very painful."
"If you don't give up the feeling of being a 'human', you can't compete with the 'dragon'." Chu Zihang said.
In fact, his consciousness has been very blurred. As a hybrid, he is infinitely close to the Dragon King. He is at risk of turning into a deadpool at any time. If the first violent blood is to release the lion in his heart, the second violent blood is to let himself go.
With the body of a dragon, the third degree of violent blood is to liberate the true heart of the Dragon King. Not everyone can advance the violent blood to the third degree... This is the power gained by sacrificing the soul.
"Sometimes I wonder, are you really a human being? Your innate loneliness and consistent way of thinking are really like our kind." Jörmungandr suddenly smiled, "No, it seems that there is no life.
You will be lonely when you come, even if we are twins, we will be accompanied by twins... Should it be said that it is because of that rainy night? That heavy rain transformed you. You thought loneliness could make you strong, so you embraced the ultimate loneliness. Except for your junior brother
, you don’t have any friends... should we say that you are really strong inside? We can’t compare to you either.”
"How did you..." Chu Zihang looked at the girl's face hidden under the facial bones, and his pupils were already wide open in shock. Thousands of sword swing exercises every day made his hand holding the sword as still as a mountain. At this time, it was unprecedented.
trembling.
The girl's golden pupils revealed a cold smile, as if she could see through everything about him.
"You want to ask me how I know? About that rainy night? I told you, I am your classmate, I have always been." Jörmungandr gasped softly, "Don't you have a sense of familiarity with me?
?”
"Yes, I always think about it, but I really don't remember it."
"Then do you still remember? You invited a girl to the movie theater in order to repay her favor by cheering for you and the boys' basketball game from another school. She is the cheerleader of the Shilan Middle School basketball team, and she can dance gracefully even in high-heeled boots.
." The girl hummed a song.
The melody is familiar. It is the school song of Shilan Middle School. When the national flag is raised, Chu Zihang will lead the whole school in singing.
At that time, she was standing in the huge crowd, looking at him on the flag-raising platform, shining brightly.
"You also invited a girl to the aquarium and talked to her about the relationship between the sex and temperature of sea turtle incubation. You went to her house to study the thesis together. It was an old house with a big sycamore tree growing in front. She was at your
Dancing behind you, practicing exercises, wearing tight and sexy yoga clothes, laughing from time to time... But you turned a deaf ear and chose the title of your thesis as 'Schrödinger's Turtle'."
Chu Zihang was stunned. Those memories buried deep broke through the shackles forcefully, running back and forth in his mind, drowning him like a flood.
He remembered, he remembered everything.
During that cheerleading session, the girls outside the court were even more popular than the basketball players. The boys whistled and cheered for the girl who was wearing high-heeled boots and could do hot moves.
There is also that movie, which is a tragic love story about music, a story about a wandering singer and his married girlfriend who fall in love but cannot stay together. The story ends in two different ways.
There was also that summer aquarium, where the little turtles popped their heads out of the eggshells, and the girl's face was pressed against the thick transparent glass, reflected blue by the sea water, with light and shadow swaying on that happy face.
There is also the huge sycamore tree, which is so big that it seems to have no edge. The shade of the tree gently divides the sunlight and shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. The chirping of cicadas wakes up the whole summer, and the cool wind pours in through the gaps in the windows.
Wandering around the room. The wind picked up the pages of his paper. From the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at the black swan-like elegant girl behind him. The sunlight penetrating the treetops was like a spotlight, covering the dancing girl. Everything was...
It's so quiet and warm...
"It turns out it's you...it's all you." Chu Zihang said softly, as if a sweet dream had been awakened, and the lingering dream was warm.
The girl who shines on the stage, the girl who always wears a high ponytail, the girl who dances in the shade of the trees and the sun, the angelic girl he saw as soon as he opened his eyes... Every face is perfect and unintentional.
And together, it is clearly audible.
The Dragon King...or rather the angel, turned out to be always by his side.
"Yes, it's all me, senior brother. I know you better than Lu Mingfei, maybe better than you. Because I have been growing up with you, from that stubborn child to the cold one now.
Brother Cool... Of course, you grew up with me, and ninety percent of the few memories I had after I woke up were taken up by you." Jörmungandr said softly.
"It's Xia Mi's memory. No, it should be said to be the memory of a personality you constructed... maybe it's not even a personality." Chu Zihang looked at the girl wrapped in iron-green scales and said, "You are
Jormungandr."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You are so rigorous, senior brother, that engineering guy." Jermungandr approached again, and she slowly hugged Chu Zihang, "That's right, Xia Mi is a fake
of."
"How can there be such a girl? I have been watching a person from a distance. Watching him shoot the ball alone on the basketball court, watching him stand in the corridor after school watching the rain, watching him arrange his schoolbags, tables and chairs meticulously.
He kept swinging his sword in the kendo hall all the time. He was so stupid! He looked like a fool, a lunatic, and a lunatic." Jörmungandr said, "It's enough to have you as stupid as you in the world. How can there be such a stupid girl? Look.
It’s as if your loneliness has been infected, so lonely that it’s almost like you’re addicted.”
"That makes sense." Chu Zihang nodded.
In fact, he didn't know which part of the other party he was affirming, whether there was no girl like Xia Mi in the world, or whether such a girl sounded really pitifully stupid and lonely...
The girl in her arms smiled cruelly, and the scales and blades on her shoulders suddenly locked together tightly. Murasame was locked in her body, and no matter how hard Chu Zihang tried, he could no longer pull it out.
Is this the reason why she hugged her? It’s not that deep love requires action to express the passion, but taking advantage of this human being’s weakest defensiveness to defeat him in one fell swoop. Just like in many martial arts novels
In a cliche plot, the beautiful female ghost always uses her looks to make the scholars who come to Beijing to take the exam relax their guard and become addicted to her. When the passion is strong, she will reveal her youth and fangs. After enjoying the other person's surprise, she will take another bite.
Lose.
But her opponent was not a weak scholar with no strength, but the ace commissioner of Kassel College. Chu Zihang pinched the girl's wrist bone and tightened it suddenly, and the huge scythe with many cracks clanked to the ground.
, Jörmungandr's wrist bones were broken with a "click" sound. She screamed and struggled to get away, and took the initiative to loosen the scales and blades of her shoulders.
But she couldn't pull it out, because Murasame was instantly heated by Chu Zihang. After three times of heavy bloodshed, the heat of "Jun Yan" had reached an extremely terrifying temperature. The high temperature adhered to the gap left by the battle with the divine sword.
, turning it into a blazing sawtooth. Every time Jörmungandr breaks free, a piece of flesh and blood will be cut off.
She endured the severe pain, and the gold in her eyes gathered into a tiny dot. She gently tapped Chu Zihang's abdomen with a finger of her scale-covered right hand. The scales on the latter's body suddenly shattered, like a
It flew backwards like a cannonball and slammed into the hard platform.
This is the end point of an arms station. The platform here is ten times larger than an ordinary platform. Both the ground and the steel bars are made of the strongest materials. But when Chu Zihang shot down on it, the platform shattered with a cross crack.
Stretching tens of meters in all directions, the rocks were shattered into dust, and the steel bars in the ground were rolled together fiercely, making a heart-wrenching sound, twisting into a ferocious keel.
This is the power of the king of the earth and mountains. Fenrir has unparalleled power, while Jörmungandr's power can only be comparable to that of Chu Zihang after the bloodshed, but he has the "eye" to find everything. She can find
If you inject power into the most fragile corner of everything, you can easily destroy a huge and hard building. For example, the long "Snake of the Atrium".
Jörmungandr took out Murasame who was deeply embedded in her shoulder. Blood was scattered on the ground. She opened her majestic bone wings. This is her body after completely transforming into a dragon. The dragon kings of the dragon clan have different powers and forms.
For example, Fenrir was born a simple and honest dragon, with great strength but no wisdom; while she did not have an exaggerated body or strength, but she had a talent for speech and a very high IQ.
Another example is the King of Bronze and Fire. Constantine has far more power than Norton, but he will always be a child who depends on his brother and will never grow up. Norton, on the other hand, has the most similar personality and personality to their father, the Black King.
Majesty, and master of supreme alchemy technology.
They all possess unparalleled power in some aspect, and their bloodline is already extremely pure. The only way to strengthen their bloodline is to mix it with the blood of other purebloods. Jörmungandr originally wanted to devour her brother, but she repeatedly
Tell yourself that sadness is only temporary, while strength and loneliness are eternal. Dragons are all like this, not cold-blooded, but instinctive.
But Lu Mingfei brought Old Tang, no, it was Norton! This was an unexpected surprise for Jörmungandr, and she almost cried with joy... This way she didn't have to eat her brother who had been with him for thousands of years. Originally, she released "The Light of the Earth"
She wanted to catch a dragon king with the same bloodline, but Lu Mingfei appeared in the end. She couldn't figure out who he was. Even after looking through all the history, she couldn't find a monster with such a weird bloodline...
Then there's no need to care about the bet the monster made to her!
"Today, here, 'Hela' will come, the gate of Nibelungen will be opened, and I will become the queen of the country of the dead. It's a wonderful scene, like hell! Still remember that Kassel Academy
Is it a 'lightless world'? Compared with the real mythical age, it is as crude as a mud pit!"
Jörmungandr's tone was crazy, her sharp claws touched Murasame's blade, and the sacred sword shattered. Starting from the blade, cracks covered the blade, and the hard steel pieces fell piece by piece, making a dinging sound, and finally
Only the bare handle of the knife was left. The memory of that man was destroyed. Jörmungandr clenched the handle of the knife tightly, trying to erase the last trace of hesitation from the cold pupils.
Chu Zihang jumped out of the bottomless crack. His golden eyes had lost their temperature and were as cold as frost. He had to fight against the complete Jörmungandr. He had almost abandoned his ability as a human being.
Soul. At this time, what is left in those terrifying eyes is the endless killing intent.
He pushed the three violent blood attacks to the extreme!
"It's so scary. It's like I ate your girl. Do you want to avenge that girl named 'Xia Mi'?" Jörmungandr's pupils drooped and he let out an inaudible sigh.
As for what? Is it worth it? To get to this point? Is it the anger after being deceived? Or is it the sadness of losing a girl?
She seemed to begin to understand the "empathy" that humans often talk about, feeling sad for others, suffering for others, and even crying for others. It was like an infectious disease. Perhaps she had been pretending to be human for too long, so she was also infected...
...Is that why? Seeing that boy turn into such a Shura-like appearance, she would also be... heartbroken.
Chu Zihang came with heavy steps. The steel melted wherever he passed, and huge red spots were ignited on the rocks. There were scorching black footprints on the ground, and dark lines of fire were moving inside, like magma.
He suddenly ejected from the ground, carrying huge impact and raging black flames. Jörmungandr also awakened the purple arc field. They collided fiercely, and her bone claws penetrated him.
lungs, his black flames burning the scales of her heart.
The air is filled with a strong fishy smell. After three violent bloodsheds, the spiritual power is no longer enough for the strengthened "Jun Yan" to absorb. It burned the soul and is now burning flesh and blood!
In an instant, a violent "crack" sound interrupted the fight between the two, and a cold white light penetrated from the back of Jörmungandr's heart and out of his chest.
Lu Mingfei descended from the sky holding the authentic view of the world.