138 The girl
The three people in the carriage opened their eyes together, and countless golden eyes seemed to be dancing in pairs of fireflies in the darkness, surrounding them outside the carriage.

The whole world is shaking violently, and the raindrops that are still in the air are falling slowly at an extremely slow speed, which is tantamount to representing that the seal of this place is being broken.

Everything is about to wake up from a dream!
In the dead silence all around came the long and deep neighing of a horse.

The self-proclaimed god finally broke through the seal!
The tide-like majesty descended from the sky, and the thunder spouted by the eight-legged pegasus turned into fine electric chips. "Odin" was bathed in golden flames, and his figure was as tall as a mountain.

The cold light was reflected on his silver mask, and he raised his hand slowly as always, as if drawing a deadly longbow. What he held in his hand was Kungunir, who locked his fate, which was more terrifying than dozens of reboots before. The coercion locked them!
This heavy pressure seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, and they had no way of avoiding it, nor could they resist it.

Locked by a strong will to die, they seem to have no choice but to kill.

"Junior brother! It's up to you!" Fingel roared, turned over and got out of the car, his arms swelled, emitting a steel-blue light, grabbed the car beside him with both hands, and threw it out like a cannonball, blocking it took Kungunir with their center.

The invisible gun wind swept across and penetrated the car, turning the car into a ball of flames in the air.

"I found the key! You hide behind me!" Chu Zihang also roared angrily. He faced the god sitting on the top of the building and dragged Xia Mi behind him.

He held up the scabbard with one hand, grabbed Xia Mi's hand with the other, his face was full of anger, this time it was no longer a game, but life, life had no chance to restart, so he had to block it.

Just as countless white threads locked onto Xia Mi behind Chu Zihang, a huge spirit awoke from the scabbard!
The wind and rain were still raging, but everything suddenly became quiet, as if the world had just opened, and everything was silent.

In this silence, time seems to be stretched.

The mane of the eight-legged horse fluttered, the thunderbolts fluttered in the air, and the black aura of death whirled on Kungunir, the spear of fate. Odin's movements were so slow, powerful and graceful. This was a ritual of deprivation of life. Once that gun is released, Xia Mi's life will be extinguished in this world.

Even Chu Zihang, who was standing in front of Xia Mi, could feel the fate of being impaled between his brows.

Is this death?Chu Zihang took a deep breath and grasped the key obtained from the top of the canopy without hesitation.

The miniature golden domain was released around the scabbard, and soon expanded and spread thousands of times, turning into a spherical domain to protect the three of them inside.

It was also at this time that Kungunil made his move.

It rolled and flew towards them, like a purple-black streamer, not only slow but also very quiet. Death is such a quiet thing.

In the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Chu Zihang. The purple-black streamer collided with the golden barrier, and a huge conflict occurred at the junction of the two domains.

The mere breath of death almost knocked down the three of them, but the gun still stayed outside the golden barrier.

It's really blocked.

Kungunir was hovering in the air, the tip of the gun was on the golden barrier, and a trace of fine grains spread from the tip of the gun. These cracks unfolded and extended in the air, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before it broke.

Chu Zihang's heart sank. Norns didn't lie to them. This scabbard is really Kungunir's nemesis, or the two are mutual nemesis, but it is not the two themselves that determine the outcome, but the use of their swords. people!

Not everyone can ascend to the top of the gods with the artifact.

Compared to "Odin", he is too weak to use the full power of this scabbard at all!
How to do?If the stalemate continues, the domain will eventually usher in a shattered ending. They have not escaped the fate of death, and death is still waiting for them ahead.

The thirst of the heart...the strength of the heart...what should he do?
A loud shock came from the front, and the ground trembled. The eight-legged horse jumped down from the top of the building, galloped through the water mist, and finally fell straight to the ground, flying gravel and dust. "Odin" held With a curved epee, he charged towards them!

Kungunir is still confronting the scabbard domain, and Chu Zihang knows that if Odin's charge lands on the golden domain, it will completely break the balance between the two!
"Don't mess around, you bastard!" The trees on the side of the road were uprooted, and the man with muscular arms waved it and smashed it at Odin!
The curved epee cut off the trees, but the figure of "Odin" was also interrupted from charging.

A grenade quietly appeared at the foot of the eight-legged horse.

Accompanied by the sound of the explosion, the flames exploded, and the dust and smoke filled the air.

But Fingel's hands didn't stop at all. He didn't think this grenade could cause much trouble to the opponent. He kept pulling out strange bombs from his collar, including lighters, bank cards, and key holders. Pendant, etc., at first glance, it is specially made by the equipment department.

One bomb after another was thrown into the thick smoke, the sound of explosions was endless, and thick smoke billowed up.

At this moment, the iron sword waved, and the sudden wind of the sword blew away the thick smoke, revealing the unscathed "Odin" and his pet inside.

These bombs did not cause any harm to them at all, it seemed that there was a heavy air barrier blocking the shock waves and flames.

At this time, Chu Zihang also came to "Odin" at the same time.

He inserted the scabbard on the ground, and continued to maintain the alchemy domain, leaving Xia Mi alone in the domain. Kungunil was targeting Xia Mi. As long as she was in the domain, the former would still maintain a stalemate with the domain.

He can't stop Kungunir, but he can stop "Odin"!
This is not the real Odin. The real Odin has long been imprisoned by his younger brother Loki. What is here is just a fake body, a fake body that carries part of their strength!
He is not invincible!

Murasame pulled it out of the scabbard, the arc of the knife was as beautiful as a girl's newly painted eyebrows, and the mirror-like surface of the knife reflected fine lightning.

He roared like a lion, jumped high, held the knife in both hands, Murasame cut off the wind and rain, and aimed at the opponent's mask. He thought in his heart that a man had done similar things many years ago. The man roared and jumped into the air, Swinging the knife to kill the god, at that moment his back was as bright as fireworks.

And this man was his father.

It was as if the scene of yesterday was reappearing.

His figure was as bright as the morning sun.

……

Xia Mi stared blankly at the back of the boy who was desperately trying to change his fate, covered his mouth with his hands, and trembled slightly.

She thought to herself, could she really hide it from him for the rest of her life?
Can they really have such a long and happy life?
When he knows his identity, will he raise the knife angrily like facing Odin, or leave him in pain and loss, or this boy doesn't know what choice to make?

She suddenly became timid.

……

The arc-shaped epee was held horizontally against Cun Yu's blade, Chu Zihang kicked the epee with one foot, fell back to the ground with the force, and charged again.

Fingel on the side did not take out the bomb, but raised the Beretta pistol, filled the magazine with alchemy bullets, and aimed at the legs of the eight-legged horse.

There is a saying that shoots people first and shoots horses first, and this guy knows the essence of it well.

Chu Zihang stepped on the horse's head and jumped up again, his body turned violently, the long knife made a dazzling arc, the rain splashed into a circle, and he swung the knife horizontally!To Odin!To the head of God!

Three shots of alchemy bullets hit the horse's leg in a row. The eight-legged horse neighed angrily, but staggered under its feet. Even the "Odin" on his body was out of balance. The curved epee in his hand could not block the attack. Ferocious horizontal cut.

But the invisible air barrier is the last layer of protection. The perfect cooperation between the two still failed to cause damage to "Odin".

Only then did they realize that the guy in front of him was still extremely powerful even without Kungunil in his hands, and his human form might have restrained him.

In addition, Chu Zihang noticed that this guy did not have self-awareness, and almost relied entirely on his fighting instincts, like a puppet that entered the battle command in advance, and would inevitably throw Kungunir before every battle.

But this guy was just Loki's puppet!
The sound of cracking suddenly came from behind, like the sound of a glacier cracking.

Chu Zihang turned his head back in horror, Kungunir's spear head spun through the golden field, and continued to move forward at a slow and unstoppable speed!

And in front of it is a girl with a lonely and panic-stricken expression.

But the girl named Xia Mi didn't look at Kungunir.

On her beautiful face, apart from the tangled hair blown by the strong wind, there was also an extraordinary calmness, exactly the same calmness as before.

She stared at the boy in such calm, her eyes were dim, and there was a kind of melancholy, melancholy, and breathtaking beauty.

That sense of alienation came back again.

But he didn't have time to think, he let go of Murasame, and frantically returned to the girl before Kungunir completely penetrated the field.

He clenched the scabbard again, desperately awakening the spirit in the scabbard, and stood between Xia Mi and Kungunir.

The soft body pressed up from behind, and the breath of sunshine and rain wrapped him up, diluting the breath of death in the air.

She took his hand lightly, as if wanting to squeeze it one last time before dying.

"No!" Chu Zihang watched Kungunir break through the golden field with a tearful look, and the purple-black streamer rolled to penetrate them!

He must never experience the same pain as before again!

He once lost it once, and the pain has not improved for six full years. If he wants to lose it again, he would rather die with her!
The longing that bloomed in the depths of my heart was finally recognized.

The golden field pierced by Kungunil suddenly shone brightly!

[We feel your will. 】

"Who?" Chu Zihang's consciousness stood in the darkness, and in the distance was a golden light and shadow.

[Utopia, Fairy Forest, call it whatever you want.Tell us what you want. 】

"Appeal?"

[A request from the heart, a destiny that must be changed even if you die, something that must be protected at all costs. 】

"Protect the people behind me!" He said without hesitation.

【even though……】

"Even?" He was at a loss.

[Even if she is not human? 】

"what are you saying?"

While the heart faltered, the panic and fear of the moment when the soul pulled away from the body welled up in my heart.

[We understand. 】

"..."

[We understand your sincere appeal. 】

"What the hell do you understand?! Tell me!"

[Humans, why are you angry?Can't you even understand your own heart? 】

……

……

An extremely bright light rose from the scabbard.

The golden water seemed to flow endlessly under their feet.

The sound of carol-like rites and music emerged, and a beam of golden light centered on them, straight through the sky, towering into the clouds, and like a tree hanging from the sky, the branches derived from it dyed the rainy cloud-covered sky into a gilt gold.

A brand new alchemy field spread throughout the field, covering Kungunir's field.

this moment.

There was the sound of water droplets falling on the lake.

It is like the cry of all spirits when they were first born in the world.

The dawn, like the dawn of dawn, bloomed from Chu Zihang's hands.

This last secret key of the Third Sun Era, a relic that inherits the wish of all creatures of the Third Sun Era to protect together, echoes the boy's heart at this moment.

Even the real Kungunir couldn't penetrate it, and even the absolute guardian who touched it came!
Chu Zihang raised his hand to hold Kungunil, and the bright golden color flowed between his fingers, blocking the spear that locks fate.

A loud sigh echoed in the corridor, and the white silk thread connecting the gun head and Xia Mi's heart gradually faded and disappeared, like a withered plant.

In the face of the mutual restraint of [Distant Utopia], this living gun tiredly chose to give up.

Chu Zihang really awakened this artifact, but his heart was full of coldness instead of joy.

His heart sank suddenly, as if falling straight into a bottomless abyss.

Because the girl's snowy and soft hand that held his was loosened.

It's like the withered yellow leaves slowly falling to the surface of the water in this season, going away with the endless stream and never coming back again.

"don't want……"

The words that blurted out unconsciously, after all, failed to stop the girl who rushed out like an arrow from the string, and seemed to be fleeing.

don't want……

do not leave……

Don't give me the choice...

He suddenly felt icy cold all over his body, and the scent of gardenias that seemed to symbolize spring was moving away from him.

He guarded the girl in front of Kungunir, but failed to stop the girl from leaving his side.

The girl named Xia Mi disappeared.

Various draconic traits appear on her.Her clothes were torn by scales and bone spurs, and she was naked, with steely muscles all over her body, bony bones protruding from her forehead and jaw, her knee joints were bent, and her delicate calves should be called "strong hind limbs" now.

Her figure is still slender and exquisite, but her whole body is iron blue. As she breathes, the sharp scales slowly relax, and the black scales snap together loudly. scales.

Her golden pupils became more and more blazing, and instead of the sweetness and loveliness of that girl, they were as cold as frost.

Her facial bones made a slight "click" sound, twisted, her mouth was enlarged, and her teeth protruded like sharp thorns. She was rapidly transforming into a dragon in mid-air, and then punched the eight-legged horse's head violently. , The eight-legged horse instantly burst into countless blood clots.

She hit the "eye" of the eight-legged horse.

This is the power of the earth and the mountains. If she finds the "eye", she can defeat the enemy with one blow!
so strange.

And so powerful.

And this is her true face.

"Odin" dismounted, raised the iron-colored epee and fell on top of her head, her figure disappeared in place like a ghost, and appeared behind him, with her sharp claws slicing the back of his neck.

In this fleeting moment, the monsters have come and gone and clashed many times, leaving countless afterimages, black and red blood streaks drawn by sharp claws and heavy swords.

The whole world is covered by their roaring and fighting sounds.

And after losing Kungunil, the strength of this fake body seems to be equal to her.

Relying on her high speed, she kept dodging the heavy sword and looking for the opponent's eyes. After countless times of confrontation and probing, the blade claws emerged from the back of "Odin", and thick black blood splashed out.

The body of "Odin" suddenly froze in place.

He fell heavily to the ground.

At the end of all this, the world is still as silent as ever, and it is eerily quiet.

Panic.

The surrounding air became thicker.

The boy and the girl looked at each other, silent for a long time.

They are clearly within reach of each other, yet they seem to be far apart, straddling two worlds.

Xia Mi suddenly raised his foot, as if about to walk towards him.

The suspended feet stopped in mid-air.

Because the boy subconsciously clenched the handle of the knife.

Ye Mengjiade retracted his feet expressionlessly, and raised his head slightly.

After becoming a dragon, she was not taller than Chu Zihang, and her pupils reflected the black sky, and the rainwater fell on her pupils with little ripples, and the boy was no longer seen.

I don't know if it was sarcasm or self-deprecating chuckle.

She raised her head and turned to leave, her back was crisp and sharp, as if she had cut off all her feelings with a knife, and she no longer had any nostalgia.

She is the dragon king Jormungandr.

Her throne sits high on top of the world.

She was born to be a monarch overlooking all spirits and beings.

He never bows his head!
 When it’s sweet, it’s greasy, but when it’s knife, it’s more knife, cough, cough, just kidding, it’s he (serious face)

  Please feel free to trust Senior Brother and Xia Mi, compared to the original book, I have added enough fetters to them, and I have given them enough reasons to go against their fate.

  But some things have to be faced.

  I started to finish the second line of the dragon. My mother is finally finishing the second line of the dragon. The structure of this second set is really difficult. It will not collapse. I have already set up this second set. There is no problem of collapse. The rare thing is the plot setting The sense of separation from the original work, this is where I struggle, the specific conclusion of the end of the second line of the dragon said.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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