Mystery Comes to the Dragon Race

Chapter 275 The Unstaged Tragedy
Klein looked at the scene in front of him, his expression still indifferent.

When the Outer Gods invaded the earth, it also caused many horrific endgames. Countless innocent human beings died tragically or turned into monsters. The innocent and ignorant people were lured by the Outer Gods and offered sacrifices fanatically...

Many of what he saw were much more tragic than the scene in front of him...

This is just an ordinary event.And there wasn't much chaos and madness, and Klein didn't feel any trace of pollution from them.

Apart from the fact that two of them are angel-level or above, there is nothing special about them.

But why did he dream of a few of them?
He could tell that these people were more or less related to him.Hmm... Maybe the self in deep sleep has a close connection with them.

Klein didn't break up the dream, but continued to watch all this happen calmly.

That indifferent and handsome little brother was almost completely covered by dragon scales at this moment, and the scales all over his body opened and closed.He was taking a deep breath, inhaling a huge amount of oxygen, bloody bone spurs stretched out from his body, the muscles under the scales undulated like water, and then suddenly tightened into shape.He stood up slowly, turning his legs backwards with his knee joints.

He picked up the weapon in his hand, bowed slightly, his golden pupils were as cold as ice.Almost completely lost my mind.

At this moment, all that remains in his eyes is a brutal killing intent.

Klein looked at the dragon-shaped man in surprise.

Not much pollution...but still close to getting out of control?
Is it a matter of ancestry?
In this case...it's going to be hard to get back to normal.

Klein looked at the two dragons in the confrontation and sighed slightly inwardly.He could tell that one was a real dragon, a mythical creature in their world view, and the other was a human with a bit of extraordinary blood.

Human beings are resisting the tyranny and madness brought by the depths of their blood... To some extent, it is really similar to being out of control, except that there is no pollution.

If possible, find a way to save it...

It's just a precognitive dream...

Should be salvageable.

The ancient language was spoken in the dragon's mouth, a powerful force was stimulated, and the field expanded rapidly.

A strong ionization and magnetization effect appeared in the field, the rails melted, and the metal droplets were suspended, spinning around the dragon.Those bright liquid droplets collided and burned continuously, the impurities turned into ashes and fell, and the remaining liquid droplets became brighter and brighter.The Dragon King tempered his weapon with his words, and finally, these droplets collided and condensed, and in the hands of the Dragon King, they turned into a huge weapon with a strange shape, like a sickle for harvesting life.

The power of the dragon-shaped man seemed to be related to the flames. Klein felt that something around him seemed to be burning again, and the field was also expanding.

In a field with a diameter of 10 meters, a layer of air can be clearly seen at the edge of the contact between the two fields, with hundreds of thousands of volts of white-purple static electricity and thousands of degrees of black fire snake swimming on it.The bright places are dazzling, and the dark places are like black holes.

Both sides kicked off the ground at the same time, and the bent knee joints erupted with extraordinary force, and the figure disappeared in the high-speed movement.

The two non-humans flew in the huge space, and every time they collided, there was a deafening roar.

For ordinary people, it is almost impossible to capture two non-human figures in the sky.But in Klein's eyes, they were only a bit fast at most, and their every move was completely watched by the gods.

But now he subconsciously copied and pasted these moves.

But since this was a dream, and he didn't quite understand the principle of this special ability, as the old master of mysteries, he failed several times before he managed to reproduce it.

Klein was a little curious about the new power.

This side recorded their abilities, and he was distracted to focus on the other side, focusing on the boy who looked a little useless.

For some reason, He seemed to have a good impression of that boy.

It's like... a best friend who is happy to get along with.

friend?
Klein twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.

Unexpectedly, I could make a friend in this new world.

Of course he knew that the conclusion he had subconsciously drawn was correct.

It's just a little sad.

All of His former friends, including parents and relatives, were buried in that old city.After waking up, and only during the time in Tingen, it was relatively relaxed.

At that time, I didn't know anything, and I was still looking forward to returning home, and as a Nighthawk, I had a trusted partner and teammate.It's a pity that they were all buried under six feet in the end, and the free lilies bloomed.

Thirsting for vengeance, the living donned red-stained gloves.

The immortal ghosts of the old days are wandering in the foggy city, floating on the boundless sea...

They never walked side by side again.

Because he can't go back.

He knew that there was another pair of worried eyes watching him.

She will enlighten him very patiently, guide him out of chaos and madness, and has been with him from the beginning.

But... she was just a naive noble lady at the beginning...

She doesn't have to bear so much...

Klein sighed inwardly, complaining silently, while not forgetting to pay attention to his friends here.

With a delicate face and drooping eyebrows, it seems that he is just an ordinary and somewhat introverted young man, but there is a powerful force in his body.

What God cares most about is the kind of loneliness that seems to be isolated from the world and abandoned by the whole world.

Klein understood that loneliness.

He showed the only smile from the heart so far, but that smile was still very shallow.

Faintly as if there is nothing, flashing past is like the smile of Mona Lisa.But that's enough.

Talking to the lonely youth was a child with brilliant golden eyes.

The youth thought the child was a devil...

However, the gods knew very well that they were the same person.

This reminded God of his former self.

If it was him...

He will decisively give his other self to the shark.

Because that affects him.

But for the young man, he has no way to intervene, after all, it is the other party's own business, and he can only rely on himself to solve it.

The devil stood at the end of the platform with the bouquet of white roses in his arms, with a smile that he couldn't tell whether it was pity or sarcasm, and looked up at the two meteor-like shadows.The wind blew away the roses, and the white petals fluttered one after another.

"Exchange...brother?"

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the other side.

"It's like a nightmare."

"The nightmare is over."

The dragon-like features of the Dragon King's whole body are fading rapidly, the protruding muscles calm down, and the bone spurs, scales, bony protrusions, and sharp claws are all retracted into the body; Under the skin; the scarred body is healing at a high speed, and the newborn skin is as delicate as a baby.

She turned into a beautiful naked girl with a glow that seemed to flow from her skin.Every curve is youthful, beautiful, and clean, without any evil thoughts.

"You're going to die, what else do you want to say?"

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"Actually, you wouldn't have died here...but why didn't you listen to my advice and insist on coming here?"

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"Never mind, I just wanted a few more minutes... I have a few more questions."

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"I erased your memory. Remembering me is not a good thing for you."

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"Why are you watching me?"

"Because you carry the brand of Odin."

"brand?"

Odin?

Klein actually remembered the Nordic God King he saw after falling.

So, did He come to a mythical world?

Klein is still sleeping at this time, and he is currently in this prophetic dream. It can be said that he is completely in a dream. He has not woken up, and has not accepted his own memory when he was sleepwalking. He only has the knowledge of the world he lost. The first rainy night.

Because on rainy nights, He was in a state of half asleep and half awake.It wasn't until Miss Justice came to his side that he fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind.

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"You've been learning about humans?"

"You don't understand dragons at all. Like humans, dragons are just children who came to this world at first."

"Isn't it a god?"

"God also has a time when he just opened his eyes and saw the world. At that time, he didn't understand anything, wasn't he a child?"

God...?

Klein remembered a certain born mythical creature, and his face darkened instantly.He was not born a mythical creature, nor was he born knowing it, but he knew very well that his bastard second nephew was definitely born to play pranks!

Totally a brat!

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"Have you asked all the questions?"

"The last one... are you really Xia Mi now?"

"It's me," she tilted her head, and smiled sweetly, "I'm Xia Mi, don't think about anything, you just had a dream, and all the scary things you encountered in the dream were fake... "

The smile is so beautiful, the face is radiant, there is still a little baby fat on the cheeks, and there are small canine teeth at the corners of the mouth.The flames reflected her body into a beautiful rose red, and her hair fluttered in the wind, like the flight of a butterfly.

The man stared at her for a long time, then slowly opened his arms and held her in his arms.

She was kneeling, taller than the sitting man, like a mother holding a tired child in her arms.She put her face on the top of the man's head, gently stroked his hair with one hand, and pressed the blue-gray blade claws of the other hand silently against his back.

She raised her blade claws high and screamed, the golden flames in her pupils burned, the sharp thorns hidden in the flesh and blood protruded bloody again, the horns of her head were ferocious, and she turned into a blue-faced and fang-toothed evil ghost again in an instant.

The bone spurs pierced his body and protruded from behind. The two of them were like birds pierced by a bunch of thorns, but the man didn't move, and hugged the girl or female dragon in his arms tightly like a sculpture. , unwilling to be separated from her.

Xia Mi, or Yermungandr, screamed as if thrown into the hot sulfur spring in hell, and convulsed violently at the same time, the blood vessels swelled and protruded from the surface of the body, as if flowing with crimson pigment, like Blood, but a hundred times thicker than blood.

Halfway through the process, the phenomenon of dragon transformation stopped, and the dragon king's rugged face recovered a little bit, soft cheeks, and a little bit of baby fat.The blade claw turned into a slender human palm, hanging powerlessly by his side.

The man let go of Xia Mi, stood up with difficulty, and stepped back step by step.The Dragon King slowly sat on the ground, his long hair hanging down to cover her face.

A pocket knife pierced the back of the Dragon King's heart, and the blade was blood red.

Even the well-informed gods couldn't help applauding this wave of reversal operations.

He could see that there was an ignorant affection between the two of them, but the man was determined enough to be ruthless.

He really deserves to be his apprentice!

Ok?
Is that man his apprentice?

Klein couldn't help but look at the man more.

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"As expected of being the most dragon-like human being, it's really well done."

"You are not Xia Mi, you are Jormungandr." The man said hoarsely.

"Yes, I am Yemengade, the Dragon King Yemengade!" The Dragon King raised his head proudly. Death is irreversible, but her dignity is inviolable. She is the Dragon King Yemengade.

The two stared at each other for a long time, both with dark eyes and expressionless, as if they had made up their minds to be enemies until death.

However, like a stone thrown into a frozen lake, suddenly the ripples opened, the ice melted, and the water rippled softly and powerlessly.The Dragon King withdrew his gaze and spat out a key, which she kept in her mouth.

She hung the key on the buckle of the jackknife, threw it at Chu Zihang, and sneered, "It's as if I ate your girl... Go find Xia Mi there, I left everything about her there."

He picked up the jackknife, looked at the key for a long time, and then looked up at the Dragon King.

"Goodbye," he said softly at last.

"Goodbye..." the Dragon King also said softly.

The last gleam of light in her pupils went out, and she fell on her back, as light as a leaf.She lay naked on the uncooled cinders, which burned her back and long hair, and was soon drenched in blood.

Devil Ze walked around her, looked up at the sky, casually tore off a lot of rose petals from the bouquet in his arms, threw them into the air, and then slowly landed on her body.

Although it is only an illusion, it is still beautiful.

Klein closed his eyes and sighed softly. He didn't like this kind of life and death very much.Everything is so fragile, even the old days will end one day.

Life is but a moment, death is eternity.

But this moment of youth is so brilliant, so gorgeous, it is hard to forget.

The passing of the Dragon King was inevitable and a tragedy destined to happen.

But it's not over yet.

The god raised his head and looked at the huge monster that had been silent all this time.

"All of this is just a prophetic dream, the future has not happened yet."

(End of this chapter)