Dragon Clan: Restart your life

Gunfire rang out.

Black blood flowers bloomed in front of Chu Zihang.

"Junior brother, what are you doing with the plane? We almost restarted it again."

Fingel stuck his head out of the car window and shouted to Chu Zihang loudly.

Chu Zihang still didn't hear anything, looking down at his palm.

The moment he released his spirit, he truly felt the presence of some kind of power.

Mental power, telekinesis...you can call it whatever you want. At that moment, he really felt a strange power that he had never felt before.

He has been exposed to professional meditation exercises, and meditation is his daily homework, but he has never felt the existence of spiritual power so truly, a power that is like an extension of the physical body.

It was as if this power had always been there, but he had never touched it before.

At that moment, his perspective reached a new level, like standing outside the TV screen and looking at himself on the screen.

A new perspective, an unprecedented experience, at that moment he felt like he was standing in a new dimension!

Although it was only a fleeting moment, he was sure that he saw it!

Previously, hybrids used word spirits by sensing dragon texts.

The dragon script is inherited along with the dragon gene. Within the secret party, the dragon script is also called the secret ritual incantation.

People with dragon blood will have an innate resonance with the dragon text. The strength of the resonance corresponds to the concentration of the blood. The power of the dragon is based on blood. It is destined the moment you are born. The ability to explode blood is completely taboo. Even Li Wuyue, who was the King of Sky and Wind, could not understand how a mixed race could be promoted to a pure blood race.

This kind of spell is like a key. If you hold it, you can open the corresponding door. Behind the door is the surging power.

The way to hold it is imprinted in the blood, and there is no need to learn. Everything will emerge from the depths of the blood on the day of awakening.

Every time Chu Zihang recited the dragon text from the depths of his bloodline, Jun Yan's power emerged in his hands.

He can master this power, but he does not know the principle of this power. No one can study the principle of the Translucent Spirit.

Long Wen serves as a bridge between the mixed race and the supernatural power represented by Yanling.

And now, Chu Zihang felt as if he had found a second bridge.

The world had undergone some unknown changes during the time they were in the building.

As for the initiator, besides Norns, he could not think of anyone else.

What's the change? Are the underlying rules of the world changing?

Both his junior brother and Norns have emphasized the power of rules. The latter even boasts of the rules themselves, and the essence of the spirit is to rewrite the rules of physics.

Chu Zihang turned around and faced the two people who ran out of the car: "You guys try to activate the word spirit first!"

Xia Mi and Fingel were startled, but after feeling Chu Zihang's solemn gaze, they finished reciting the dragon inscription.

The muscles beneath Fingel's short sleeves swelled, and his bones crackled slightly.

The wind gradually picked up around Xia Mi, the air began to flow faster, and the flowing wind blew her hair.

Fingel suddenly opened his eyes with surprise, and instantly understood Chu Zihang's gaffe.

Xia Mi opened his eyes in confusion.

She didn't feel anything unusual, but she was keenly aware of some changes in Fingel and Chu Zihang.

It's the spirit! Their spiritual powers were suddenly very active!

If their spiritual power was just a weak candle before, now this fluttering candle is rising several times or more than ten times, igniting a blazing flame, as if some oil has been poured into their spirit. On fire.

No wonder...

They can already concretely feel this level of spiritual power.

But her mental power has not increased. The Dragon King's mental power is so strong that it can form a special field. Xia Mi has long been used to it, so naturally she will not be surprised by this.

Is this the work of that woman?

What did she do?

Xia Mi was shocked and angry, and the method of forcibly improving his spiritual power was a "suicidal" method that was used to make a profit, at the expense of the future!

"Ah! I forgot to mention, I rewrote some of the basic rules of this game world and helped you refine your mental strength. Although it is at the expense of the future, but okay, everything will start from scratch after you die anyway, so why not catch it? Take the opportunity to experience more of the 'secret key' I have."

"In my time, its name was not Longwen, but [Wall of Heart]."

"The farthest and the nearest distance in the world are between hearts."

"I would like to know how far sentimental humans can exert this power."

The ethereal voice came from the bottom of their hearts. It was so close, but it seemed so far away that it was impossible to trace the source of the voice.

Without waiting for Chu Zihang and others to react, beast-like whispers and roars came from all directions.

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"Secret key?" Lu Mingze looked at the priest beside him curiously, "What is the secret key of the Second Sun Era?"

"Whether it is the Holy Light or the power of an angel, they are just names, nothing to care about." The priest shook his head and said, "Essence is the secret key to unlocking the power, just like the dragon text. At the end of each cycle, the old secret The key will lose its effect. The 'Distant Utopia' in the hands of Norns is the crystallization of the common desire of all living beings in the Third Sun Era, and is the last secret key of the Third Sun Era."

"The essence of it is to change the rules by making the world respond to demands from the heart, while Long Wen directly issues orders, and the two are at odds."

"In this era, Long Wen is the most powerful secret key. You two don't have to sacrifice your strengths to pursue your weaknesses."

"Kungunir is also a remnant of the Third Sun Era?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"No." The priest suddenly emphasized his tone, "The wish of all living beings in the Third Sun Epoch is to 'protect', and the essence of Kungunir is to 'penetrate'. It is not to connect fate, but to penetrate fate. It inherits It is the 'last wish' of the Fourth Sun Era."

"You were ruined by your destiny, so you hate your destiny and vow to completely penetrate it?" Lu Mingze said softly.

"Yes." The priest sighed, "This is the power of hatred that has been injected into a civilization. Those who master it will be affected and gradually lost. Even Norns with the 'Heart Wall' cannot hold it for a long time. "

"There are no survivors in the Fourth Sun Epoch?" Lu Mingfei said.

"Unfortunately, there are no survivors in the Fourth Solar Age and the First Solar Age." The priest looked regretful.

"Both the fourth and the first have no remnants?" Lu Mingze suddenly frowned and said, "But Norns said there are three remnants in the world, and you claim to be the last Semitic, and the third one is from the same era as Norns. ?”

"No, that person was born in the Second Sun Epoch with me. She is not a Semitic. You may have heard of her name - Ouroboros."

"...The eternal snake regarded as the king of magic by alchemists?"

"According to the legend circulating in this world, this is the case, but in our time, we call her the 'Deceiver', also known as the snake in the Garden of Eden."

"You have subverted our two brothers' perceptions." Lu Mingze complained.

"I'm very curious as to why you didn't appear in front of me until today." Lu Mingfei squinted his eyes and said, "Is it just because the world line has changed? Then let me ask another way. If the world line has not changed, everything will be on the original trajectory. , when will you show up?"

The priest said: "As remnants of the old era, we generally cannot interfere with the normal process of this era."

"The word 'generally' is used very well. Don't use it next time. Did you interfere with the Mayan civilization?"

"To be precise, it was because of Ouroboros' intervention." The priest said with a wry smile, "The three of us have different purposes. The meaning of my existence is to witness, and Norns is to watch, and what we carry is the whole The world’s last wish, but Ouroboros is different, she has no purpose.”

"No purpose?"

"Yes, she lives purely for herself, and nothing is unexpected. The only thing she cares about is the cycle of the world."

"I understand, a strong person who does whatever she wants. But I have never heard anything about her. She is very low-key?"

"She was sealed by me at the end of the Fourth Sun Period because she directly caused the Fourth Sun Period to usher in a cycle a hundred years earlier."

"Who is stronger or weaker between you and us?"

"Of course you two. Dragon text is a secret key unique to this era. The unlocking of power is inseparable from the secret key. When Norns handed the scabbard to the human hand, it meant that she lost the last secret key. . Now she is equivalent to a next-generation species based on the dragon clan’s power system.”

"How strong is Norns who holds the secret key?" Lu Mingfei asked.

The priest looked embarrassed: "Our power does not belong to this era, and it is difficult to define and divide it. The reason why a bug is a bug is because it specializes in a certain aspect and has reached the extreme. When Norns holds the secret key, even if it is It’s also difficult to injure Kungunir, but her attack methods are too weak.”

"Similarly, Kungunir's locking and penetration are bug-level, but he is not good at defending."

"Of course, no matter how bright the afterglow of the old era is, it cannot shake the sun of the new century."

The priest added with a smile.

Lu Mingfei smiled and said: "Where is it? By the way, 'Odin' has the power to change the local world line, right? This power comes from the Fourth Solar Age?"

"Yes, the Fourth Sun Epoch has the power to rewrite local world lines." The priest's eyes were complicated. "It is precisely because of rewriting again and again and failure again and again that the creatures in the Fourth Sun Epoch are completely desperate. In the end, Realizing the irreversibility of fate, this bug weapon was born in extreme twists and turns, vowing to run through fate."

Lu Mingfei murmured: "Destiny is...irreversible?"

"Yes, destiny is irreversible. When you claim to change your destiny, how can you be sure that this is not part of the destiny itself?" The priest clasped his hands together and hung the cross in front of him with deep compassion.

Lu Mingfei looked into the still lightless night and remained silent for a long time, seeming to be thinking about the priest's question.

He suddenly said: "You almost led me into a pit. This question is completely meaningless. Regardless of whether this is fate or not, as long as it follows the trajectory I hope to see, then it is a good boy."

"An elder of mine once said that good children should be forgiven."

"And bad boys, of course, have to be spanked."

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"Don't be impatient. Wait a moment until they get closer."

Chu Zihang and Xia Mi were back to back, wielding Murasame, and the bright red blade cut the invaded area into two pieces one by one. The holy sword was in Xia Mi's hand.

Even if this imitation weapon, which Norns said was "just good for chopping firewood", was incomplete, it was still sharper than Murasame. It chopped down the Deadpool like he was chopping melons and vegetables. It was indeed a "wood-chopping" weapon.

Probably in the eyes of Norns, these people are neither human nor ghosts. If they survive, they will be classified as "firewood", and they may be worse than that.

At this time, groups of black shadows surrounded them. They waved their pale and skinny hands, like bird claws, and crossed with the blade from time to time, flashing a series of sparks. One can imagine the consequences of being touched by these hands. What.

Fingel disappeared without a trace. When the roar of the black shadow came from the darkness, this guy jumped up like a rabbit and disappeared.

They have no firearms in their hands and can only rely on cold weapons in their hands. The situation is becoming more and more passive because there are too many enemies and there is no end in sight.

"Now!" Xia Mi gritted his teeth and growled.

Chu Zihang waved Murasame to cut back a black shadow. Hearing this, the Junyan Domain was activated again. The edges of the nodules in the domain glowed like charcoal fire. Black-red air currents wandered around the edge of the domain's air boundary, like countless translucent snakes. .

Then there was the sound of screaming wind, just like the sound of wind heard when standing in the center of a tornado!

A storm seemed to be brewing above their heads. The eye of the wind was swallowing up all the air around them. The air pressure in other places dropped crazily. This was Xia Mi's Eye of the Wind King.

The domain of the Wind King's Eyes not only sucks out the air, but also sweeps away the heat of the Jun Yan domain. The fusion of the two domains is like a fire snake swaying and revealing the snake message, suddenly spreading and sweeping around!

The high-temperature air waves overturned everything!

The extremely high temperature and extremely fierce flames, spread by the strong wind, enveloped all the surrounding black shadows, ignited the decaying body, and melted everything!

The wails that seemed to come from the depths of hell resounded in the sea of ​​fire.

All that could be heard for a while was the sound of burning and their violent breathing.

A huge blank area was cleared around him.

Chu Zihang recalled his feelings just now.

In the process of controlling Jun Yan just now, the spiritual power allowed him to control Jun Yan to an unprecedented level. He had never felt Jun Yan so delicately.

In the past, when he released Jun Yan, it was like throwing a napalm bomb, but this time he fully felt the activity of the fire element.

Based on this feeling, he took advantage of the situation and extracted and compressed all the fire elements in the domain to the extreme. It can be called the strongest monarch flame he has ever released.

Xia Mi patted her chest and took a breath.

Just when all this came to an end, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the ground!

It hid under the corpse of its companion and was not burned to ashes by the sea of ​​fire. Although its body was also broken, this monster did not know how to back down!

"careful!"

Xia Mi slammed Chu Zihang away, and his pale white claws passed between them, leaving a bloody mark on the girl's shoulder.

Xia Mi raised his hand and stabbed the black shadow's heart with his sword, then twisted it violently, crushing its heart.

They didn't have time to make a post-war summary, and the majestic momentum of the sea awakened!

The frozen god resumed his actions and stood on the building, overlooking the two people who were like ants at his feet.

His arm slowly opened like a bow again, and the thread representing fate was instantly connected between the tip of the spear and Xia Mi.

There was only one thought in Chu Zihang's mind - block it!

Time fell into a stagnant state again, his thoughts were stretched countless times, and the spear that locked destiny seemed to fly towards them slowly.

He saw the gun and tried desperately to lift the scabbard, but his movements were so slow.

He could see it, but he was unable to change the written destiny, even if he got the artifact corresponding to Kungunir.

As Norns said, not everyone who obtains the artifact can embark on the road to becoming a god.

"No!"

The spear penetrated him and Xia Mi.

The game restarts.

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Fingel opened his eyes and turned to look at the two people behind him.

"Um, you two are dead again?"

"Yeah." Xia Mi stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, "Loki locked onto me, and my senior brother stood in front of me. As a result, both of us were shot through."

"Oh, mandarin duck skewers!" Fingel praised.

"Go to hell!" Xia Mi said angrily.

Fingel turned to look at Chu Zihang, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong, junior brother, are you feeling sad and discouraged now?"

"I... can see the trajectory of Kungunir's throw, but I can't change it at all." Chu Zihang said in a low voice.

He always thought that he had long erased that feeling of powerlessness from his life, but when he faced the nightmare of the past again, he realized that nothing had changed.

Even if he grows up, even if he gets a weapon against the spear of destiny, he can still only watch as the spear pierces the heart of the girl he likes.

He has always believed that if you have to work hard to do something, then do it with all your strength.

But what if you can’t do it even with all your strength?

A lit cigarette was stuffed into Chu Zihang's mouth.

Fingel lit another one for himself, blew out the smoke, and sighed:

"Junior brother, I really don't understand what you are thinking. How many times have you become discouraged? Do you know how many people are willing to give their whole lives to do it again? If it doesn't work once, it will be ten times, and if it doesn't work ten times, it will be a hundred. times, do you need me to tell you later?"

"You have free things right in front of you, why don't you just go whoring for nothing? I can see that you have never attended the student union's banquet. That wealthy Caesar prepares a bunch of Australian lobsters every time. My junior brother and I both went there with empty stomachs. Why don't we go there with empty stomachs?" Sorry, when it’s time to do it for free, I’ll do it for free.”

"Speaking of which, why do I feel that you seem to be worrying about gains and losses and are indecisive? Was the former president of the Lion Heart Society eaten by a monster?"

"Could it be that...your iron-hard heart has been corroded by your junior sister's tenderness?"

After sharing his knowledge about free prostitution, Fingel suddenly realized something. He slapped his thigh angrily and said sadly,

"Junior brother, how could you be dazzled by the colorful world! Cheer up quickly! Give back to my cold-faced and ruthless Chu Zihang!"