Chapter 64: The Final Battle (1)
"Poof—"
Looking at the surveillance images displayed on the computer, Su Enxi was so frightened that she squirted out a sip of red wine.
Mai sat next to her, her eyes glazed over, her mouth slightly open, and she didn't even care that the amber liquor had soaked through her thin dressing gown.
"Long, long...... Long legs! Tell me that this is not true! ”
Su Enxi threw the goblet back in his hand, letting it smash against the soft, high-end carpet, and the remaining wine stained the red carpet with a dark color.
Obviously, she had been normal before, and she even had the opportunity to laugh with Jiude Mai while sighing at the coarseness of Lu Mingfei's nerves, and she could really watch TV and eat potato chips peacefully with a dragon king, instead of being immediately shocked by Long Wei and fainting.
As a result, just now, when the laughter of Zhou Xingxing rang out in the old television set, a red light that almost blinded the eyes of a man fell from the sky - like the long-lost Nyorai Divine Palm in the legend.
Then Chu Zihang descended like a divine soldier, and in less than two minutes, he put the huge king of the earth and the mountain, Fenrir, to the ground, and it was not enough to burst his eyes, and completely destroyed its intracranial nerves and spinal nerves.
Just like those ancient heroic epics, he completed the feat of slaying a dragon in a mortal body.
However, before the two of them could recover from this terrifying scene, Chu Zihang was directly taken out of his heart and fell to the ground, and the blood spurt almost stained the ground around him red, obviously hopeless.
"How do I know!"
Jiude Mai, who came back to her senses, pinched Su Enxi's cheek fiercely with her backhand, pulling out an exaggerated arc, obviously taking revenge on her previous actions.
"The boss didn't explain anything at all, okay? At most, the identity of the dragon king is explained, so let's not be too surprised. His only order was for us to watch here, and the words were: 'Ladies are invited to enjoy a great tragedy and a good time in the best seats.......'"
As she spoke, she pointed to the silver food truck, on which was an opened bottle of prrirju, the Perrier-Jouët Belle Epoque.
The top champagne is cloaked in gold on the neck and neck, while the dark green is printed with a beautiful Bose flower.
The owner has always used the highest quality goods, and this time the champagne is no exception. A small bottle costs more than 100,000 yuan, but now, most of them are flowing on the carpet and the dressing gown of Jiude Mai.
"Oh my God," Su Enxi painfully pulled away the palm of Jiude Mai, covering his head and falling on the pillow with a melancholy expression, "Why is the boss more and more playful recently." ”
"Who knows."
Mai also sighed, and then faintly perfunctory.
Potato chip girl Su Eunxi has always managed her finances, and the recent sell-off of Square Enix's stock and the negotiation of game development plans with Blizzard have kept her a little busy, not to mention that the U.S. aircraft carrier seems to have a new combination lock and needs to crack it again.
San Wuniu doesn't really belong directly to the boss, to be precise, the relationship between her and the boss is just a simple employment relationship, even if she turns her face in the next second, it is not a violation of morality. She didn't know the specifics, but she heard that it was an old account.
In short, she is probably the only one who knows that the boss's style has really changed recently.
In the past, the boss always looked like an omniscient and omnipotent stinky fart, and always arranged some puzzling plans, and at critical moments, you can always see these strange arrangements miraculously take effect one by one.
And now, it doesn't seem to be all in the palm of your hand anymore.
The high-definition surveillance probe faithfully assumed its duty, and in the screen, a white-haired youth leaped from the mouth of a high tunnel, and the impact of stepping on a rock only made his knees bend slightly, and a faint red light and shadow flashed behind him. He wears a hideous mask on his face.
Directly opposite him was Chu Zihang, who fell silently, and the dragon king whose palms were dyed bright red with half of his palms.
Jörmungad.
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"He didn't deserve to die."
Mercer looked at the familiar girl in front of her...... In other words, he didn't want to look straight ahead, so his eyes were focused on Chu Zihang who was lying on the ground.
"No one who has anything to do with this should die."
Seeing him make any other moves, a red Hezi quickly poked out from behind him and pulled Chu Zihang, who was already on the verge of death, over.
Although Chu Zihang had not been traumatized for a long time, this was a serious injury to his entire heart, and even if he appeared in the intensive care unit of Kassel Academy immediately, he might not be able to save his life.
The artificial heart made by modern technology can indeed ensure that he can carry out normal blood circulation when the heart is temporarily missing, but he has just experienced a third burst of blood, and the blood in his body can be used as the three strong acids at this moment, and the artificial heart containing plastic and metal components is only afraid that it will be corroded and perforated just after insertion.
“…… Walk ......"
The massive blood loss in an instant, as well as the extreme fatigue of his body, made him stride close to death every minute and every second, and the more intuitive expression was that his golden eyes that never went out were dimmed and turned into the normal black that he often longed for. Pupils dilated.
"Let's go...... Go to report...... College ......"
He couldn't see Mercer standing in front of him at this moment, but with the last of his senses, he felt something cast a shadow in front of him—in fact, the previous three bursts of blood had burned his retina away.
Even with every word, he was squeezing the last bit of air out of his lungs.
Whether it was treachery or necessary sacrifice, the dragon nature that had been used against Fenrir had now faded away as his bloodline had declined, leaving behind the image of the big boy who was cold on the surface but soft on the inside.
"Hold on, you won't die."
Mercer put his wrist close to the hollow in Chu Zihang's chest, and with a flash of iron-gray claws, a thick black light virus flowed into his chest, showing an extremely strong erosion, and at the same time, it also mimicked the shape of a heart, connecting with the surrounding blood vessels one by one.
During the whole process, Xia Mi just stood there and watched with interest, while wiping the undried blood on her hands with the hem of her skirt.
In the end, the black light seed coagulated by the black light virus replaced his original heart, and carried out more powerful blood circulation than the original, and the black light virus will gradually infect his whole body with blood circulation, giving him far more physical strength and self-healing ability than the A-level half-blood.
Of course, that's all for later.
The change that could be seen with the naked eye was that the large hole in his chest had completely disappeared, and his vital signs had returned to stability.
"Ming Fei-" He got up, and the wound on his wrist healed automatically in less than a second, "Take Senior Brother Chu away." ”
Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, and he seemed to be a little confused about what the situation was now.
Why would Chu Zihang use him as bait to kill Fenrir? Why did Fenrir choose to protect him? Why did Xia Mi suddenly appear just now and then take out Chu Zihang's heart? Why did Mercer become the way she is? How did he save Chu Zihang?
However, Chu Zihang, who smashed on him, immediately made him interrupt the logic of cutting and untidying.
"Hurry up, let's go."
"Oooooooooo......oo However, Mercer, you ......" reluctantly carried Chu Zihang on his back, and Lu Mingfei's movements couldn't help but pause.
"I'll come out to you later."
Because of wearing a mask, Lu Mingfei couldn't see Mercer's expression clearly, but listening to his voice, it shouldn't be a very dangerous situation, right?
Half-dragging and half-carrying Chu Zihang, Lu Mingfei passed by Xia Mi with a subtle smile tremblingly, for fear that she would pull out his heart like she would deal with Chu Zihang. But until he entered the passage where he left, Natsumi didn't make any moves to stop him.
That's it.
Mercer's eyes finally focused on Natsumi's body, and the smile with a hint of mischievous malice in his innocence was still familiar, but he knew very well what should happen next.
"I said, are you really kind?"
In the empty underground palace, Natsumi's melodious voice collided and echoed between the rock walls. "Well, if I say to you at this time, 'You're a good person.'" What kind of expression will you have? ”
Mercer didn't answer, he didn't move, it was just the mutated black light RC virus in his body that reacted on his behalf.
The crisp snapping sound of the knuckles sounded at the same time.
(Tsk, the more I write to the ending of this volume, the more uncomfortable I feel...... Whether it's the plot, description, or characters, there is always a feeling that it is not going well.
In addition, where did so many people give tips, and even the guy with a 10,000 reward...... You don't feel sorry to feed some mother, but my heart is not very good. )
(l~1`x*>+``+