"My lord, have you known for a long time that Chu Zihang's speech spirit is very special?" Holmes couldn't help but shrink back when he saw the golden flames erupting from Chu Zihang.
It was the ultimate fire, the ultimate terror, the final form of Jun Yan.
"Don't you see it?" Lu Mingfei asked.
"I can only see that Chu Zihang has a very high hidden rank."
Lu Mingfei was silent for a while, "Actually, senior brother's "Junyan" and "Zhulong" are on the same level, both are world-destroying word spirits, but senior brother doesn't know how to use them."
"Of course." Lu Mingze walked out of the shadows behind him, "I am the only one who knows how to use Chu Zihang's Junyan."
"You're quite capable, kid." Lu Mingfei rubbed the little devil's head, "Then how did Senior Brother do it now?"
"When people are extremely angry..." Lu Mingze said nonsense seriously.
"Go away, don't use the same tactics as the young generals."
"But it's true." Lu Mingze spread his hands.
"It's only for a moment, right?" Lu Mingfei said, "Senior brother can only use the golden monarch flame for a moment."
"Absolutely. If he wants to really master it, I still have to teach him."
"Then when will you teach him?"
"It depends on my mood." Lu Mingze lay swaying in the air, he was always so indifferent.
"Why?" Holmes frowned, "Chu Zihang's bloodline is logically very low, but why is his speech spirit so special?"
"I don't know either." Lu Mingfei shrugged, "But senior brother's eternal golden boy is one of the symbols. Do you know what kind of bloodline can have an eternal golden boy?"
"It must be at least the prince level of the dragon clan, that is, the second generation species." Holmes replied.
"Yes, but prince-level bloodline is only one of the conditions." Lu Mingfei said, "To have an eternal golden boy, there is another way to achieve it, and that is..."
"The owner of the world-destroying word spirit." He slowly revealed a terrifying fact.
"World-destroying level...?" Holmes muttered in a low voice.
"It is preliminarily inferred that Chu Zihang's possession of the World-Destroying Word Spirit comes from the contamination of the Black King's Egg carried by Chu Tianjiao." Lu Mingze snapped his fingers, "Over the years, although Chu Zihang's bloodline has not improved,
But something happened to Yan Ling."
"Pollution... it would be more appropriate to say 'evolution'." Watt said to himself.
"Of course, this is just our speculation, because we haven't found any evidence." Lu Mingfei continued, "But there is another possibility, and that is Chu Tianjiao."
"Chu Tianjiao, Yan Ling is the same "Time Zero" as Angers, and his bloodline level was identified as "S" level by Kassel Academy. He accepted Angers' secret commission, carried the Black King's egg with him, and traveled around the world
I kept wandering around and slaying some little dragons along the way."
"A wandering "S"-level wild hybrid is a particularly weird thing in itself. What's more, he has never received systematic dragon-slaying training, and he can still achieve such a remarkable record... I have seen him before.
The mission record, tsk tsk, the way the mission was completed is better than that of my senior brother."
"Furthermore, after checking three generations of Chu Tianjiao's ancestors, no mixed blood was found. His "S" level is as if he suddenly jumped out of a crack in the stone."
"How is the "S" level of Kassel College generally assessed?" Watt asked, "Only based on bloodline? Or is there something else attached?"
"Well... to be honest, I don't know for sure." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "Maybe he brought something else, such as a special voice or something. Anger is an "S" class."
"The criterion for judging the 'S' class is not bloodline." Lu Mingze suddenly said, "Ange is not an 'S' class either."
Lu Mingfei was stunned, "What is that? And I remember that Principal Ange is indeed an "S" class?"
"No." Lu Mingze denied this statement with great certainty, "For example, brother, where have you heard of Angers' bloodline rating, perhaps on which document?"
Lu Mingfei thought for a while, "It seems like there really isn't."
"That's it."
"Okay, as you said, the principal is not an "S" class, but what do you mean if you don't look at bloodline?" Lu Mingfei asked.
"Something." Lu Mingze's eyes were deep, "There is something that other mixed-race species don't have, something that only the "S" class has."
"You're leaving the Riddler alone again." Lu Mingfei was unhappy, "If you've already done this, what's the right Riddler?"
"I really can't say." The little devil, who always responded to Lu Mingfei's requests, was surprisingly tight-lipped on this matter and refused to reveal anything.
No matter how Lu Mingfei asked, Lu Mingze remained silent.
"Forget it." He sighed, knowing that his brother's temperament was exactly the same as his own, and even the nine-headed cow couldn't get him back from what he had decided, so he didn't dwell too much on the matter.
"I will tell you when the time is right, brother." Lu Mingze made a sullen face.
"It doesn't matter anymore. I'm more concerned about another thing now." Lu Mingfei said casually, "Let's go see our senior brothers and sisters in the distance."
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"Is it over...?" Menek collapsed beside the ruins exhausted.
At this time, the entire Kassel Manor was a scorched earth, and the result of this final decisive battle was as if a nuclear bomb exploded at a low altitude above the manor.
"It's over." Chu Zihang exited the fourth-degree blood explosion state. Although he was already a half-step hybrid monarch, the load of releasing the golden monarch flame before was still extremely heavy, and he could not maintain the fourth-degree blood explosion at normal state.
He tried to move a few steps, but his whole body was limp, and he felt like he might faint at any time.
But at this time, there was one thing that was still hanging in Chu Zihang's mind, supporting him to continue to stand, and that was... Xia Mi, he couldn't faint like this unless he found Xia Mi.
Where is she? Where is she? He dragged his heavy footsteps, woke up and saw Li Wuyue's face, and then fought with it. He had not seen Xia Mi before, Chu Zihang was thinking about it crazily in his mind
Every detail, damn damn damn it, won’t really be the same as the scene in my heart.
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His heart suddenly sank, as if he was falling straight into a bottomless abyss.
"Xia Mi!" he yelled with all his strength.
The only thing that responded to him was his own echo in the ruins. It was so quiet that Chu Zihang felt that something was being pulled out of his heart, just like the withered yellow leaves slowly falling on the water in the autumn season, and they continued to flow with the rushing water.
The dying stream has gone away and will never come back again.
"Xia Mi! Where are you?" he shouted again.
How I wish the girl could respond to him at this moment, wearing a cute little skirt, a bohemian style skirt, just like the night when the explosion happened in the college, Xia Mi ran over and threw herself into his arms, then raised her head and faced
He said, Brother, I'm fine, all of this is just a nightmare.
Give him a final kiss to bring this strange time and space journey to an end.
"Xia Mi..." Chu Zihang whispered.
Not human...what does it mean?
He recalled the sarcasm on Li Wuyue's face before and said this to him.
Even if the one you want to protect with all your life is not a human being, doesn't it matter?
Behind a broken wall not far from him, someone sighed softly.
"Xia Mi?" Chu Zihang suddenly raised his head, "Are you there?"
"There is no Shami, only Jormungandr." The man said, walking out of the wreckage step by step.
"What do you mean?" Chu Zihang was stunned, suddenly feeling cold all over his body, and the breath of gardenia that seemed to mark spring was leaving him.
That person's voice was unusually familiar, so familiar that... it made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Who are you and where is Xia Mi?" Chu Zihang asked. In fact, the answer was already coming out, but subconsciously he couldn't believe this fact.
"I am Jormungandr, the king of the earth and mountains." As she slowly walked out of the shadows, Chu Zihang finally got a glimpse of her whole face.
"Xia...Mi." Chu Zihang muttered to himself absentmindedly.
Xia Mi... no, or Jörmungandr, the king of the earth and mountains, her figure is still slender and exquisite, but her whole body is iron-green. With her breathing, the sharp scales slowly expand, and the black scales snap together loudly.
When he got up, even his beautiful face was covered with tiny ferocious scales.
Her golden boy was fiery, but at this moment, Chu Zihang's eyes no longer had the sweetness and loveliness of that girl, but instead were as cold as frost.
So strange.
And so powerful.
But this is her true face.
Chu Zihang looked around blankly, and suddenly had a ridiculous idea. It would be great if he could go back to the time when he and Li Wuyue fought. At least he wouldn't have to bear this cruel fact.
It's a pity that Li Wuyue has been killed to ashes by the fusion skill of "Jun Yan" and "Lai Yin" between him and Meniek. Logically speaking, this should be a moment of celebration for Coca-Cola.
But at the end of all this, the world is still as silent as ever, so quiet that it makes people feel scary.
The surrounding air became thicker.
The boy and the girl looked at each other, speechless for a long time.
Although they are almost within reach of each other, they seem to be far apart, spanning two worlds.
"Are you surprised?" Jormungandr asked softly, "Or did you not expect it?"
Chu Zihang was silent, not because he wanted to be silent, but what could he say at this time?
It feels like it would be better to die, die in the battle with Li Wuyue, die before the illusion disappears.
He stumbled back a few steps and sat down weakly. His face, which was stained with blood from the previous battle, showed no expression.
He just stared at Xia Mi intently, probably trying to see clearly who or what it was before he fainted from exhaustion.
"Do you need me to repeat it again?" Xia Mi tilted his head, "I am Jormungandr, the Dragon King Jormungandr. In your human mythology, I am the snake surrounding the "Atrium"."
"You"...human beings.
What a harsh title it sounds.
It's like a nightmare.
Jormungandr suddenly raised his feet, as if about to walk towards him, but his dangling feet stopped in mid-air.
Because she saw the boy subconsciously clenching the hilt of the holy sword in his hand.
Jormungandr withdrew his feet expressionlessly and raised his head slightly.
After transforming into a dragon, she was no longer taller than Chu Zihang. The black sky was reflected in her eyes. The rain falling on her eyes made little ripples, and the boy was no longer visible.
I don't know if it was sarcasm or self-deprecating laughter.
"Why are you approaching me?" Chu Zihang asked, carefully studying her beautiful face covered with dragon scales.
Jörmungandr was silent.
"Actually, I should have guessed... there are a lot of doubts about you. For example, that time we were on the beach, we both drank that cup of coffee mixed with neurotoxins for mixed race species, but you were fine."
"And the fate you often talk about is also a kind of emotion about the fate of the Dragon Clan. After talking with Li Wuyue, I found out that the Dragon Clan has always been the so-called abandoned clan."
"But I didn't guess it, because I felt very familiar with you when I first met you. Then I remembered it when we were on the Ferris wheel. It turns out that you have always been my classmate, so I didn't feel defensive about you.
." Chu Zihang said softly, "You started getting close to me from that time on, didn't you?"
Jörmungandr nodded silently.
There was another moment of silence. Chu Zihang thought that he had always been observed all his life. The dragon that was observing him was hiding very close to him, but never approached or strayed far away. He didn't remember it before meeting her again.
Living with her, I used to recall many things every night, but none of them were related to her.
"I erased your memory. Remembering me is not a good thing for you." Xia Mi said softly.
"Why are you approaching me?"
"Because you bear the mark of Odin."
"brand?"
"You have been to the Nibelungs, but not this one. There are many Nibelungs in the world, such as the City of Bronze. People who have been there will have a mark, just like you lead a horse blindfolded.
Go to a meadow, and then it can go back with its memory."
"You have been to Odin's Nibelungen, and with his imprint, you can go back again."
"What the hell is Odin?"
"Don't ask. There are very few people in this world who have seen Odin with their own eyes. You are one of them. I don't know why you became the person he chose. I am observing you because I want to know more about Odin."
matter."
Xia Mi smiled, "I will do this at all costs, and even used a lot of charm, or seduction, on you, but senior brother, you were as indifferent as a stone before, which is really frustrating!"
"It turns out that our falling in love was just your seduction..." Chu Zihang said softly.
"What is this? Is this a joke?" Xia Mi tilted his head, his black hair streaming down his face, "I haven't fully learned human things yet, so I'm very clumsy when it comes to seduction."
"Have you been learning about humans?"
"Yeah!" Xia Mi nodded, "You don't understand dragons at all. Dragons, like humans, were just children who came to this world at first."
"Isn't he a god?"
"You are so stubborn," Xia Mi said softly, "There is a time when God just opens his eyes to see the world. He didn't understand anything at that time, wasn't he a child?"