Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh: the river that never returns
As the nutrient solution is consumed and the artificial organ is connected, dot signals are displayed on the screen next to it.
"Brain waves detected, blood supply to the brain is normal!"
"The muscles are regenerating, integrating well with the artificial blood vessels and bones."
"Marrow appears inside the bones, and the hematopoietic function is good. It is expected to replace artificial blood within 18 weeks."
"The regeneration of the lungs is completed and testing is in progress."
Good news came one after another. Old Tang sat on the chair and stretched his head to look at the screen. Inside, a group of doctors in white coats were busy on the operating table, occasionally revealing their mutilated bodies on the operating table.
Old Tang panicked for a while.
"Don't be nervous, you were almost like this back then." Ander crossed his legs and said to Old Tang.
Old Tang shook his head. Although he was a bounty hunter, he mostly went on adventures and didn't see much blood. He was still a little reluctant to see such a scene.
"This is so exciting," Old Tang sighed: "The world is sometimes more developed than I thought."
Ender shrugged, not commenting on Old Tang's statement. If he hadn't plundered the technology from a group of mixed-race families, he wouldn't have known that the Secret Party's technology had advanced to such an extent.
"After all, this is a world with strange and strange creatures. Besides, aren't you the Dragon King? The technology of the dragons back then should have been more advanced than this." Ender turned around and asked.
Old Tang spread his hands helplessly: "Among my remaining memories, there are not many memories from the Dragon Clan era. Most of them are scenes of fighting, which is dizzying."
"Oh," Ender nodded understandingly: "Norton is a very tyrannical king, so he probably spends most of his time fighting."
"What about the person below?" Old Tang gestured to Xia Mi who was undergoing surgery with his chin and asked, "What kind of Dragon King is she?"
"He's a very cowardly Dragon King," Ender pinched his chin and organized his words: "He's the kind of guy who would stay in his lair and sleep."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Chu Zihang, who was tied up next to him, shaking violently. Ander turned his head and faced a pair of violent golden boys.
"Hey, you can't help it after just two words." Ander walked over helplessly, with an iron chain in his hand, and wrapped it around Chu Zihang's body, and finally took out a big lock and locked it.
: "Isn't this just revealing the truth, Jormungandr?"
Unfortunately, Chu Zihang could no longer hear Ander's words. His consciousness seemed to have fallen into the deep sea, and he saw the horror of drowning at the bottom of the sea.
There was a sticky black surrounding, and the hollow ground beneath his feet felt strange, like a soft carpet, but as cold as tiles.
A pair of golden vertical boys appeared from the darkness and locked on Chu Zihang. A ghostly feeling came over him, making him unable to move and having difficulty breathing.
The girl walked out of the darkness, not the half-dragon, half-human Jörmungandr, but Xia Mi in human form. The girl was wearing a white dress and emitting a faint fluorescence, like a female ghost in some works.
The invisible wind blew by, blowing up the girl's long skirt, revealing her smooth ankles. Chu Zihang glanced down, while Xia Mi looked at him and smiled.
She walked up to Chu Zihang and stretched her hands towards Chu Zihang's neck. Her movements were very light and gentle, as if she was caressing her lover's face.
Chu Zihang's soul was in full swing. In his eyes, those soft jade hands were like ghost claws that were killing him. In just a moment, countless moves appeared in his mind, countless moves that could kill him with one blow.
Snapped!
Under such pressure, Chu Zihang desperately broke away from the restraints, grabbed Xia Mi's outstretched hand, and then kicked Xia Mi on his exposed ankle.
The white ankles are not only for appreciation, they are also fragile joints of the human body. With this kick, Chu Zihang was confident that he would break Xia Mi's ankle joint, and then he would hit the opponent's back of the head painfully with his elbow in the next blow.
call……
Chu Zihang missed the target, and it was clear that he was sure to win, but Xia Mi's body turned into a silver-white mist and dissipated like a real ghost.
Let his attack fall into the empty space.
"Brother, girls won't like being so rude." Xia Mi appeared in front of Chu Zihang again, still wearing the same white dress, unscathed, which made Chu Zihang a little frustrated.
He stood firm and looked directly at the girl in front of him without saying a word. The two looked at each other, just looking at each other.
"Pfft!"
Xia Mi covered his mouth and chuckled: "Senior brother, aren't you happy? Why do you have this expression?"
"Oh," Chu Zihang grinned and returned to his original cold demeanor: "Do you want to continue acting? I can continue watching."
Chu Zihang has always been a child who listens to advice. At least in every sense, he is still willing to learn some advanced experiences.
For example, learn from Lu Mingfei's way of speaking, and then mock the Dragon King in front of you at this moment.
Xia Mi, no, it should be said that the smile on Jörmungandr's face disappeared, and the white dress transformed into sharp scales, uukanshuwww.uukanshu.com A pair of dragon wings spread out, wrapping Jörmungandr's body
.
"There is one thing you said wrong." Jormungandr's body was dissipating, and the surrounding scene became clear. It was a surging river, and the dead trees on both sides of the river were covered with snow. "There is no need to act, we
Always alone."
Chu Zihang found himself on a small boat. Jörmungandr was sitting on the stern of the boat, steering the rudder. The boat moved forward in the river, skipping the dead branches and leaves on both sides, and sailed forward.
"I am the weakest among many dragon kings," Jörmungandr's voice was deeper than Xia Mi's, echoing on the river, telling his past story: "So I know how to disguise. A long time ago, I
Just start acting like a human being."
"At that time, my brothers were not very clever. They only needed a simple disguise to hide well." Jörmungandr turned the rudder and let the boat turn into another fork.
"Dragon King, do you need to hide too?" Chu Zihang sat on the bow of the boat, his body ready to go, like a vigilant leopard.
Jörmungandr raised his head, his face was covered with scales, and there were no traces of Xia Mi, but his aura seemed to have changed, becoming a little weak and helpless: "The greed of the dragon is far beyond your imagination.
I can only hide with my stupid brother xz."
"Shami is just a mask, it is dispensable, but after wearing it for a long time, it becomes one with my real face." Jörmungandr's body was changing, suddenly it was Shami in human form, and now it was Shami in human form.
It’s Jörmungandr in the body of a dragon: “She is me and I am her, they are inseparable.”
"The brain you got is just an empty shell. The real Xia Mi," Jörmungandr paused and made a fist gesture: "But it's still in my hand."