[Dragon Clan·Chulu] Nibelungen Soul Relief Song

Successive torrential rains led to catastrophic floods, rivers bursting embankments, landslides, and mudslides on both sides of the expressway.Misfortunes never come singly, and then this small coastal town was hit by a typhoon passing through the border. The super typhoon triggered a tsunami, and the economic losses it brought far exceeded that of Typhoon "Dandelion" in 2004.The successive natural disasters caused panic among the citizens. People stayed at home and did not dare to go out. There were strikes and school suspensions, and the whole city was paralyzed.

However, the disaster did not stop because of human fear. After the torrential rain and flood, this land once again ushered in a tragic cold wave.It was March in the spring when everything was recovering. On a certain day, snow suddenly began to fly over the city.The heavy snow kept falling, the biting cold wind howled in the dark clouds, the sky was dark, and the sun and the moon were dark.Everything is like a scene of the end of the world.

Myths and legends say that Odin has already predicted the coming of the end. On that day, the world tree will wither, and the power of the black dragon Nidhogg will come back. It wakes up for revenge. It will destroy everything and ruin the kingdom of the gods.Therefore, Odin prepared for the decisive battle early. He ordered the Valkyries to collect the souls of the heroes and put them in the Hall of Valor. Awakened black dragon.

Little do they know that in the distant ancient times, there was indeed a Hall of Valor on the earth, and it was hidden in the Nibelungen of a certain city.It's just that it's completely different from human imagination. The Hall of Valor is not prepared for heroes, but a hatchery full of mucus and fetal blood.Countless cocoons of dragons waiting to be revived are bred in the Hall of Valor. When the "twilight of the gods" comes, they will break out of the cocoons and start the final battle against the Black King.

Now, those dragons who have experienced a thousand years of sleep have awakened, and they are flapping their membrane wings and soaring into the sky, like black clouds pressing down on the city.On the contrary, after the monsters under the ice had been thawed out, the board of directors of Kassel College used their last trump card.It was the ultimate weapon created by combining human technology and alchemy. Their huge bodies trampled on the frozen earth, plundered and destroyed everything, and vented their inner hatred towards the gods.Monsters under the ice, perhaps it is more appropriate to call them "Frost Giants".In Norse mythology, the frost giants are the mortal enemies of the gods, but in reality, the power under the ice is enough to frighten the dragons.Giants and dragons biting and roaring between heaven and earth, that really opened the gate of hell.

Word Spirit Vampire Scythe, explode!

Word Ling·阴雷, erupt!

Caesar and Abdullah were back to back, releasing the spirit of speech at the same time.Because of the same wind-attribute word spirits, the domains did not hedge but merged and expanded.With the two of them at the center, transparent and sharp shadows scattered densely, like thousands of invisible short arrows bursting out.It was a fast-moving wind, like a bullet compressed by air, piercing through the bodies of the Deadpools, shattering them into dust before they fell.

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to be so fast." Caesar raised the Desert/Eagle and shot down the flying dragon-shaped Deadpool, "Come here so quickly to be my assistant."

"What kindness can be greater than inviting you to slay a dragon side by side?" Damascus / knife swung a cold arc, Abdullah turned his head and met Caesar's golden pupils, "I don't understand something , when did your speech spirit advance?"

"Of course it's time to burst blood." Caesar raised his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, isn't bursting blood a secret skill of your Lionheart Society? Don't you, the former president, not know?"

"Of course I know. But bursting blood is the biggest taboo in the academy. No one among the students can master that skill. Where did you learn it?"

"It's ridiculous! You said you can't burst blood? You forgot when we were in Japan..."

Caesar wanted to yell, he wanted to say that it was the same when we were in Japan, fighting back to back against Deadpool in the sewer and Corpse Guard in the sea?But he suddenly realized something was wrong. He vaguely remembered that the weapon in that person's hand was a Japanese sword, and that person's speech spirit was not a "thunder", but something more violent and dangerous.how so?Is there something wrong with his memory?Caesar, with a splitting headache, didn't even notice that a Deadpool's claws were approaching.

"Be careful!" Abdullah shot the dead waiter into the air, his half-squinted eyes revealed emerald brilliance, "I also often wonder why, given the attitude of the Arab royal family towards the United States, why would the heir to the throne come to Kasai? Studying in Seoul College? But thinking about it now is useless, dragon slaying is the top priority. Get up, Caesar Gattuso! There are a large number of dragons flying over, visually speaking, more than three generations..."

"Mygod! Is it a limited-time sale today? The experience is free, no money!" Caesar pulled out Dick Tudou from his belt, ready to fight.

"There is an old saying in China that goes, 'When you get close to vermilion, you get red; when you get close to ink, you get black'. Now I find that your spit skills are more and more like our current president of the Lionheart Club." Abdullah clasped his hands together and raised his head With a liger-like back, the bones all over his body exploded.

Seeing that the two of them were about to be surrounded by the dragon clan, at this critical moment, an ancient chant sounded in the distance.

Word Spirit · Kingship!

Word Spirit Nightmare Tapir!

Word Spirit Judgment!

A series of high-risk speech spirits were released at the same time, temporarily suppressing the swarming enemies.The smoke dissipated, and three figures appeared in the center of the venue.The man in the lead has straight eyebrows, dressed in an elegant black windbreaker, handsome with a hint of femininity, holding a treasured sword in his hand, the boy Kirie Yasuna, behind him stand a man in a plain kimono and a girl dressed as a shrine maiden.

"It's so cool to appear on the stage. Is the Japanese branch participating as a group?" Caesar joked with his shoulders in his arms.

"The Japanese branch has long since ceased to exist, and we only represent Saki Hachika." Yuan Zhisheng said seriously.

"Long time no see, Mr. Basara King, you are still so handsome." Yuan Zhinv bowed politely with a smile on her face.

Erika looked left and right, and finally rushed up holding a small notebook: "Excuse me... where is Sakura?"

Caesar held his forehead helplessly when he heard the words, and sighed deeply.Lu Mingfei, look at you, how much debt of favor do you owe?Look at the anxious looks of the three brothers and sisters, they came here specially for you!By the way, where did you go?A little brother should look like a little brother, don't take care of everything by yourself!

Lu Mingfei didn't sleep soundly this time, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and had nightmares again and again.In the haze, someone wiped his face and arms with a hot towel. The smell on that person was very familiar, cold and warm, like the aroma of pine needles smoked by charcoal fire.Lu Mingfei was very comfortable being served. He hummed a few sleepy groans from his nose, opened his mouth, and uttered a hoarse syllable: "Water..."

Immediately, someone fed a cool liquid into his mouth, two soft things pressed against his lips, and a flexible thing penetrated into his mouth.WTF?Lu Mingfei subconsciously took a bite, and there was a muffled groan from above, and the flexible object was pulled away instantly.

Lu Mingfei was puzzled and woke up leisurely.What came into view was Chu Zihang's magnified handsome face, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his appearance was imposing, but he was covering his mouth for some reason, as if he had something unspeakable to hide.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, "What are you doing? Bitten your tongue?"

Chu Zihang frowned slightly, "To be exact, you bit my tongue."

"Why are you putting your tongue in my mouth?"

"I suddenly couldn't find the plastic dropper just now, so I can only feed you mouth to mouth..."

"Hey~~ Really?" Lu Mingfei squinted at him, "That's my fault. Do you want me to make you a present and apologize, or stick out your tongue and I'll lick it for you?"

"No need." Chu Zihang shook his head, his eyes fell on Lu Mingfei's lower body, "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

Lu Mingfei shook his fingers, "The injury is recovering well, it looks like you can unzip your trousers, so don't bother senior brother."

"Then... is there any pain?" Chu Zihang asked with concern, looking at Lu Mingfei like a scanner.

"There are so many places where it hurts! Back pain, leg pain, shoulder pain, every wound is painful and itchy, and there is no comfortable part!"

"Is your back hurting? Let me give you a massage." Chu Zihang held Lu Mingfei's waist and muttered in a low voice, "Actually, I tried my best to restrain myself, but I didn't expect it to still hurt you. I'm sorry, I'm sorry... "

"Brother, do you only listen to half of what you say?" Lu Mingfei was speechless.But this kind of meticulous care is not bad, if you can enjoy it for one more second, enjoy it for one more second.

At this time, the strong wind blew the window open, and the cold wind poured in, making people shiver involuntarily.Chu Zihang got up to close the window, and was surprised to find that all the plants outside were withered.The cypress tree in front of the window turned from green to gray-yellow, and then to deathly black. Black petals filled the air, as black as eternal night.Something is coming, with an extremely strong breath of death!

"Someone is here." Chu Zihang whispered, picked up Lu Mingfei, and jumped off the hospital building.He claims to kill embryos, and he never minds fighting at any time, but Murasame is a very long sword, and fighting indoors is obviously not good for him.

Right in front of you is a resplendent and resplendent building, which is the iconic clock building in the CBD area, with a huge golden clock on top.On the ancient Roman-style dial, carved iron hands rotate slowly, and a god-like figure is standing on the platform above the dial. Below him, an eight-legged pegasus spews thunder and lightning.Holding Kungunir, the gun of destiny, he looked into the distance, like a statue of an ancient Roman hero.

There was a melodious bell ringing overhead, it was the giant clock on the clock building telling the time.At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the hour and minute hands have coincided, and the second hand is moving forward, and every time it moves is a bell.Odin finally moved, his arms slowly opened, like drawing a hard bow.The eight-legged steed stood upright, thunder dust flew in the air, the light flowing on Kungunir began to become dazzling, and a black breath of death came from the tip of the spear.This is a life-depriving ritual. Once the spear hits, Lu Mingfei's fire of life will be extinguished.

Yanling Junyan, the domain is fully open!

Chu Zihang's blood exploded four times, and fine scales and bone spurs appeared all over his body, like a blue-black armor, which was fastened and opened and closed suddenly, and a pair of bony wings spread out on the molten golden back.He pulled out the long knife with a black sheath, and uttered a deep and deep dragon chant from his mouth. Suddenly, a dark red flame rose from the mirror-like village rain. The black knife light greatly extended the length of the blade, and the rainwater near it was instantly evaporated.

This strangely shaped flame sword is called "Levatin". In Norse mythology, it is the sword of Surut, the ruler of the land of fire. Unfortunately, Norton and Constantine were both killed before they evolved into Surut. .Levatin is not only the "Sword of Victory" that can overwhelm all heroes on the battlefield, but also the "Branch of Destruction" that can destroy the world. With the hope of the sword bearer, he danced alone on the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Just like Tian Yu Yu Zhan and Bu Du Yu Hun are evolutionary versions of General Mo Xie, the sword of victory, Levatin, is hidden in Chu Tianjiao's "Cun Yu".Now, his son possesses the strength beyond him, he wakes up the sleeping Levatin, and just like him many years ago, he leaps high into the air and slashes at Odin's head with a knife.

Before the bell rang, Odin had already made a move.Kungunil crossed a huge parabola in the sky. On the trajectory it passed, the trees quickly withered and withered, leaving only a withered texture. "Death" seemed to be a will, issued and spread with the gun.After Kungunir let go, Odin did not relax. He raised his iron-colored epee to meet Chu Zihang and Levatin.

"Lu Mingze!" Lu Mingfei vomited a mouthful of thick blood and shouted in the wind and rain.

However, the little devil did not appear.The wind and rain were still raging, and the thread of fate nailed him to the altar, with Kungunir's spear point at one end and his heart at the other end.In Lu Mingfei's ears, the world became completely silent, as quiet as if the world had just opened.

Lu Mingze did not respond to his call, and he was rejected.

The heart contracted violently, and the colic pain caused made people's eyes black. Lu Mingfei held his chest and laughed silently.Lu Mingze didn't come, it's not surprising when you think about it, that little guy is a real dragon king, he acts like a dragon and thinks like a dragon.Unlike myself, who has been with humans for too long, his style is neither fish nor fowl.But it doesn't matter, Plan A is not enough, there is Plan B, Lu Mingfei will never put his life in the hands of others.At critical moments, you have to rely on yourself.

Odin's epee cut off the bone wings on Chu Zihang's back, and he fell like a meteor, blown away by the violent wind.The eight-legged celestial horse, Sleipnis, galloped past Chu Zihang's body, breathing out golden flames with a mountain-like coercion.

The bell struck 11 times, the second hand was about to coincide with the hour and minute hands, and the time of death was locked at twelve midnight.Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, with the aura of taking the sky and the earth into his chest, and the golden pupils ignited silently, like a lamp that never goes out in the wind and rain.Sorry principal, Lu Mingfei is about to miss the appointment.

Word Spirit·Tian Dao, unsealed!

The pitch-black pupils were replaced by a scorching sun-like color, and the eyes seemed to be flowing golden lava, trying to burn out the remaining fire of life at the last moment.That thin and thin figure stood upright in the storm, opening the power to end the world with a human body.It's a pity that the price of this power is too terrifying, his mutilated body can't bear the huge backlash at all, and the only thing that greets him is destruction.Whether as a human being or as a god.

Kungunir rolled and pierced the target's chest like a purple-black streamer.Before it touched Lu Mingfei's skin, Lu Mingfei's left half of his body had already started to carbonize and turn black, but it actually slowed down, showing a rare struggle, and burrowed in inch by inch.

The "Way of Heaven" took effect, the wheel of fortune began to go retrograde, the chain tightened and contracted, driving the gears backward step by step.An irresistible force repelled Kungunil and pushed it away from Lu Mingfei's body.Seeing my heart being pierced in by the point of the gun bit by bit, and then withdrawn bit by bit with the tearing of flesh and blood, back and forth, what kind of pain is that!

"No—" Chu Zihang roared heart-piercingly, his eyes blurred with tears.

Fighting against the Eternal Spear with the power of destiny is a tug-of-war in itself, and the fight is whose power will be exhausted first.One is the new king who is in full swing, and the other is the old king who is exhausted. It is not difficult to guess who will win and who will lose.Kungunil exploded with the last of his strength, and the barrel of the gun writhed like a living snake, hissing horribly.Lu Mingfei couldn't stand the backlash of "Heaven's Dao", the tip of the gun pierced his left chest, came out from his back, and nailed him to the wall next to the hospital.Blood flowed down his ears, nose, and mouth. He was haggard, his whole body was carbonized, and two lines of blood tears flowed from his closed eyes.

"If it wasn't for resurrecting you, why would my brother lose the Dragon King's heart? How could he become weak, so weak that he couldn't transform into a dragon? If my brother was still a complete brother, how could he die in the hands of a mere traitor... How can I get my brother's sincerity! Return my brother's strength..."

The boy's painful cries echoed in his ears, and Chu Zihang suddenly realized.The way to save Lu Mingfei is very simple, return his Dragon King Heart, return his power, let the former king return to the throne, and rule the world.

"Levatin, the sword of victory, I, Fafnir, swear on this life, please cut off the thread of fate, and bring my king the final victory!"

Levatin's flames soared, and in the red lotus fire that seemed to illuminate hell, Chu Zihang sacrificed himself and met the sword's edge.

The slender and straight body fell from the clock building, and at the same time, the wind that soared upwards ripped apart all the floors above the head.An extremely terrifying force descended from the sky and poured into Lu Mingfei.The carbonized body surface peeled off quickly, making a sound like a glacier cracking.His body swelled and deformed, sharp bony spurs protruded from the surface of his body, black scales clasped and tightened loudly, and his night-colored long hair fluttered in the wind.

Odin rushed in front of Lu Mingfei, and the iron-colored epee fell to the top of his head.Suddenly, a pair of ancient and majestic golden pupils opened in the night, and Odin's epee shattered instantly.A sharp claw held the tail of Kungunil's gun, and with an elegant and contemptuous smile, he easily pulled it out of his body.Sleipnis couldn't move forward even an inch anymore, because the ferocious sharp claw pressed on its chest, exerted force suddenly, and pulled out a huge purple-blue heart covered with scales.

Sleipnis was writhing and screaming in severe pain, Lu Mingfei looked at the dying Pegasus coldly, with no mercy in his eyes.The torrential rain flowed against the sky, and he spread out his huge black wings to catch Chu Zihang's falling body, a childlike sadness appeared on Mo Mei's face.The prophecy was fulfilled at this moment. After six epochs, the Black King Nidhogg returned as scheduled.

In the eyes of the world, Chu Zihang is a fair and upright young man, but in fact he protects his weaknesses very well.When Lu Mingfei is safe and sound, he is absolutely fair and upright. If Lu Mingfei is in danger, the balance in his heart will completely tip to that side.Now that Lu Mingfei is going to die, Chu Zihang will no longer be the fair and upright Chu Zihang. He chooses to release the monster that combines all the darkness, despair, and terror in the world, because he has become Lu Mingfei's Chu Zihang again. sailed.Just like the loyal knight many years ago, no matter how many dead bones of enemies were piled up under the throne, he still silently guarded his king.

"Why are you so stupid?" The king's tears fell down, crystal clear, like crimson pearls condensed.

"Your Majesty, please make the world..." The knight held the hand with the sharp claws with all his strength, closed his eyes, and let out a final smile.

The author has something to say: you don't have to doubt the good HE.When the climax/tide comes, please take out the prepared tissue, this is not abuse, it is tragic.

Also, the last chapter is H, as if it were fake.Both of them had a small calculation in their hearts, they were willing to die for each other, and wanted to leave the most precious memory, so they had the last tenderness.

The article will end next week, and when the time comes, you can judge whether it is right or wrong, and I can rest forever. Writing fanfic is too tiring.