Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Chapter 112 111. Rain falls on the curtain of crazy flow (6) (Please subscribe please subscribe)

The Maybach 2009, which was worth US$1.7 million and had a Chicago license plate, was traveling on a straight American intercity highway at a speed of over 180 kilometers per hour.

The roar of the engine was like the roar of an angry sea, and the water on the road surface was splashed into a wall of water as high as a person.

In all the years she had been on the throne, Xia Mi had never been so anxious or angry. Red-gold flames burned in her pupils, and fine dragon scales grew on her fair skin.

The little junior sister who was originally considered to be delicate and soft and easy to push down has now become as hard as steel and as sharp as a blade. The majesty of the king enveloped the speeding Maybach. This expensive human creation was like a god's throne at this moment.

She frantically dialed Lu Mingfei's number. The expression on her face was as calm as a majestic mountain, but the murderous intent flowing in her eyes was like a flood that was about to burst. "Answer the phone, answer the phone, answer the phone, senior brother..."

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed can not be connected for the moment, please redial later."

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed can not be connected for the moment..."

"Sorry..."

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The only thing that echoed in the car was the cold dial-receipt reminder. It was as cold as winter coming again. Xia Mi's eyes became more and more anxious. She even wanted to spread her wings and fly into the rainstorm.

But she didn't do that in the end. She always believed that her senior brother was the most powerful man in the world. He promised that he would always stand with her, even if he was the enemy of the whole world, even to the end of the world.

Now is not the time to reveal herself. She cannot let anyone know that Shami is Jormungandr, the King of Earth and Mountains.

The front of the Maybach was soaked in the heavy rain, and the dark clouds were rolling above, as thick as someone moving the mountains into the sky. However, the rear of the car was exposed to the even scorching sunshine in Chicago's spring, like Chasing the retreating darkness in the gap between day and night.

Xia Mi slapped the steering wheel with some irritation.

As the shaper and ruler of a certain Nibelungen, Teacher Daye certainly knows what this dimension independent of real space is. The rain curtain that is fading rapidly in front of him is the legendary Nibelungen, the kingdom of the dead. boundary.

Far away from Cassel College, and even extending to Chicago, this huge area is actually covered by an ancient alchemical matrix. It is a rare safe zone in the world, an artificially created Dragon King restricted area. . The closer you get to the core of the alchemical matrix, the weaker the power that the Nibelungs can penetrate.

Within the academy, the Dragon King's power cannot even affect the world at all. At this distance, the kingdom of the dead controlled by the monarch or princes can merge its borders with the borders of the real world.

This means that Lu Mingfei is currently fighting something in the Nibelung heel of a certain dragon king, and that dragon king's name is Odin.

Xia Mi saw the video of Lu Mingfei's battle, and knew that his senior brother was actually a very strong person. In the ancient era, when dragons rose into the sky, if there were such powerful individuals among humans, then he should have fought with the four great monarchs. Similar titles and thrones.

Of course, Xia Mi also knew about Odin. She had lived in the same human city with the self-proclaimed god for more than ten years, but she had always been ignorant. Xia Mi had also set foot in Odin's Nibo. Long Gen, she witnessed the most unforgettable thing that Chu Zihang had ever experienced in his life. But she still didn't know who Odin was.

Xia Mi is certain that there has never been a dragon king named Odin in history, and of course there is no way that there has ever been a god who was an enemy of the dragons in the world, as the Twilight Creed believes.

But the characteristics of that thing are neither like the King of Ocean and Water, nor like the King of Sky and Wind. It's more like a combination of the two, a true master of elements.

But counting all of history, there will be no more than three Supremes who can be called masters of elements. Every one of them, Xia Mi, knows clearly that no Supreme's characteristics can match Odin's. The characteristics overlap.

This means that he may be a new Supreme, a Supreme born after the end of the dragon civilization.

Lu Mingfei couldn't fight against such a thing if he used all his strength, and even Xia Mi himself couldn't fight against it when his full strength was exposed. Perhaps among the four known monarchs, only Norton, who was promoted to the new master of the elements after devouring Constantine's power, can compete with the suspected supreme Odin.

But Norton was already dead, with a bullet ground from the Philosopher's Stone piercing his heart, and the dragon bone cross was displayed in the ice cellar of Cassel College.

Thinking this, Xia Mi became more and more manic.

She fully depressed the accelerator of the car, and a strong pushing feeling came on her back, almost pressing her to the driver's seat.

As if feeling the anger of the monarch, the land was trembling slightly, and the new elemental turbulence followed the fast Maybach forward, facing the fierce tiger that was summoned by Odin to tear the prey into pieces when it rained heavily.

No matter how fast she went, the car couldn't catch up with the heavy rain.

Of course the Maybach is great, it is a very powerful luxury car, but how can a mortal creation keep up with the blade of fate? The changed history will end today, and Kungunir and Odin will no longer sit back and watch their fate be cut off.

Faster, faster!

There was a trace of imperceptible anxiety and fear in the corners of Xia Mi's eyes.

At this time, the silver light caught up with the Maybach from behind, like a sharp sword, piercing into the heavy rain in front of it. Every drop of rain that formed the water wall was torn apart by the dazzling light and became like silver. Like a blade, it fell from the sky and hit the ground with a huge splash of water.

Xia Mi saw what was catching up behind him through the rearview mirror. It was a convoy of more than a dozen luxury cars. Their bodies all present sharp streamlines, and the reflected sunlight looks like sharp daggers.

The car rushing at the front was the extended Lincoln of the Lion Heart Club. Chu Zihang took a nap and sat in the co-pilot with an expressionless face. He held a long and narrow knife in his arms. The scabbard was black and the handle was black. Black.

Xia Mi heard Lu Mingfei talk about that knife, and its name was Murasame.

The person driving the car was Susie, the vice-president of the Lion Heart Club. This girl who used to be as gentle as the sister next door was wearing a dark tight combat uniform today, with her ponytail combed high, like a kendo girl from a comic book. , her eyes were sharp, her lips were sometimes pursed and sometimes slightly opened, the corners of her eyes were raised, and she softly recited ancient words in her mouth, dozens of small and sharp black blades slid forward close to the elongated Lincoln.

Kassel College has sealed Susie's speech spirit in its archives, but Xia Mi is one of the twins of the King of Earth and Mountain, and has such a keen sense of elemental fluctuations that he immediately understood why the senior leaders of the college were doing this. Do.

Her word spirit is a very rare sword control. Even in Xia Mi's long life, it was rare for humans to master this dangerous word spirit.

Its effect is to control the flow of the magnetic field in the field to achieve the purpose of controlling metal. In the war between dragons and humans, the dragons of the bronze and fire series relied on this word spirit to gain the upper hand in the fight.

Those elite troops who had experienced hundreds of battles were wearing indestructible armor and holding extremely sharp blades. They stormed into their dragon's lair menacingly. Then the armor turned into a life-threatening cage and the sharp blades pointed at their masters.

The King of Bronze and Fire can even push the word spirit of Sword Control to a more powerful level and evolve into another kind of Holy Word. Within the domain of this Holy Word, all metals must be controlled by them.

Just like the field held up by Norton in the Chicago incident, metal bullets could not penetrate it at all, and even lost kinetic energy the moment they entered the field and became a captured swimming fish.

As if aware of Xia Mi's gaze, Chu Zihang, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, his never-extinguishing golden pupils slowly ignited in the shadows, and he nodded slightly towards Xia Mi.

This luxurious motorcade roared forward like a pride of lions on the grassland. Each vehicle carried multiple elites from the Lion Heart Club, Dragon Blood Club and Student Union. Everyone was fully armed. They all lit up their golden pupils brazenly.

The students were full of fighting spirit, and their blood was boiling. Even if they were greeted by abyss and death in front of them, they would move forward without hesitation. This is a premeditated war, and everyone knows what they should do. And all they can do at this moment is to hold the sword in their hands tightly.

There is another team of the same size and specifications at the end of this road, and the people leading that team are Caesar, Nono and Lancelot. Chilan is also in that team. If nothing else goes wrong, the two convoys will arrive at the battlefield almost simultaneously, one after the other, that wilderness wheat field that suddenly disappears from the satellite map. The wheat fields have been deserted for a long time, and the nearby residents have already left. That is the most suitable battlefield.

Everyone knew what they were about to face. They had all studied the video of Lu Mingfei fighting Odin over and over again in the Kuimen Project, but no one was timid or afraid.

The convoy roared forward. Xia Mi and the Maybach moved forward bravely like an unsheathed sword. Suddenly, her expression froze, and she realized that the entire car had rushed into the heavy rain. This meant that the limits of the Nibelungs had finally reached their end, and she was about to rush to the battlefield.

But densely packed silent figures galloped on both sides of the road.

They wore wide hoods, and their eyes burned with fiery pupils under the hoods.

At this time, low laughter came from the speakers of every car. The laughter was low, but grand and solemn, as if it was echoing in an ancient bronze bell.

Xia Mi didn't have time to think about it, so he just cast his eyes blankly at the Lincoln sedan that Chu Zihang was riding behind.

She saw it. The man sitting in the passenger seat suddenly opened his eyes, and the color inside was as bright as a knife!

Those were really...evil-like eyes. Hatred turned into substantial flames flowing in the pupils, and the legendary weapon buzzed and trembled.

Sure enough, a person with a mark on his body will definitely feel something when he returns to the place where the mark was left on him. Chu Zihang had already guessed who was waiting for them in front.

Odin…

"Chu Zihang! Calm down!" Xia Mi's voice sounded on the public channel. The girl's shout actually made Chu Zihang suppress his almost uncontrollable anger and hatred.

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Chu Zihang realized it when he saw the black figures that almost crowded both sides of the road.

He is back, although it is not the elevated road, although it is not the Maybach, but he is indeed back.

The rain is still falling like this, the loneliness is still like this, and the long road is still covered by heavy rain. At the end of the long road is the abyss-like darkness. God is in that darkness, and God is waiting for the arrival of his audience.

He did not know that the visitors were armed with swords and wanted to chop off his head.

so good.

Chu Zihang slowly drew out the magical sword named Murasame. The sword's light was like water, reflecting the dark golden eyes.

Fate was kind to him after all, letting him walk into this rainstorm again.

He won't run away this time.

Chu Zihang gently wiped the blade of the long knife in his arms, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and was wary of the heroic spirit outside the window. At the same time, he stepped on the accelerator and Susie, who followed behind the Maybach, was stunned for a moment.

She remembered that the boy had never smiled so heartily in front of her.

Chu Zihang just stared straight ahead at the long road illuminated by the car lights. His eyes were deep, piercing into the endless darkness. He was like a child who had just woken up from a dream, and like he was running around the world. A desperado without care.

I don't know how long it took, but Chu Zihang finally slowly bent down, squeezed into the co-pilot's seat, held his head with both hands, and buried his head deeply.

Then Chu Zihang let out a light laugh. His shoulders rose and fell, his tiger-like back rose and fell, and his laughter was hoarse and sad.

The child, who had always been as tight as steel, laughed uncontrollably as he held his head while crying. He knew that he was about to reach the end of this road.

The man is dead and he has become the new god. Lu Mingfei said last time that he pulled off Odin's mask during the Kuimen Project and saw a face that looked very similar to Chu Zihang's.

He had expected it, so when this day came, Chu Zihang would only hold the sword in his hand tighter.

Chu Zihang probably tried hard to control his laughter, but his laughter became louder and louder, filling the entire carriage. He shook his head while laughing, and his face was covered with tears at some point. .

I'm here to take you on your way, Dad. I'm sorry for leaving you there alone.

And, Dad, I love you, I really do.

Those tears were so hot that his skin hurt like a knife.

There was such a soft and warm hand on Chu Zihang's head at this time. Susie said nothing. She just gently touched the boy beside her, like a sister touching her wronged brother.

"That thing that attacked Lu Mingfei, you have a grudge against him, right?" Susie's voice seemed to be ringing in the clouds. She was so gentle. She stroked Chu Zihang's cheek with her fingers, and said her murderous intention in such a gentle voice. Awe-inspiring words came, "Let's kill him."

Chu Zihang felt that fate was finally on his side. This time he could not only kill the thing that killed his father, but also save his friend who had died. This was great. Lu Mingfei was a very interesting brother. , Chu Zihang felt that he had maintained his loyalty by doing this.

That's great. Chu Zihang thought.

Today, somewhere along the way, whether it's his ending or Odin's ending, that's fine.

Dad, I'm back to find you.

He said in his heart.

"Okay, let's go kill him." Chu Zihang then slowly sat up straight again. His golden eyes had never been as dazzling as they were today. All the bones in the man's body were making crisp crackling sounds. .

His spine is as straight as a steel spear. This time he will not run away again, because he holds a long knife in his hand, which will penetrate Odin's heart.

God, it's time for us to settle the accounts!