Chapter 61: Death

As Li Su opened fire, the muzzle of the gun swung slightly, and the eight fire dragons formed a dense fan to envelop Yermungad, who had just landed. Ye Mengade was still staring at Chu Zihang, who was ready to rush up at any time, and the metal shavings floating in the air automatically converged into iron streams to form layers of barriers to protect her in the center.

Jörmungadr's face suddenly changed slightly. The moment she made contact, she understood Li Su's purpose. The target of the eight fire dragons was not her but the metal chips floating in the air, and Li Su used four seconds to forcibly clear a cavity in her domain, and it took time for the iron filings next to her to make up for the cavity.

Four fire dragons again, the hole that had just been filled was burned out of a passage again, and the flames had just disappeared, and the four white lights instantly rushed into the realm that had not yet closed. Li Su chiseled through Jörmungad's defenses and filled the core with explosives, and as he fired, he shouted loudly: "Stand back!" ”

Chu Zihang, who was barely a little sane, slowed down, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes. However, the grace of saving his life made him choose to believe in Li Su in his last bit of thinking circuit.

Jörmungård once again erected his already mottled scythe defenses, and four bullets in quick succession melted the surface of the scythe a full layer. However, she was not very worried, Li Su's bullet was finished again, and before he changed the bullet, she was sure to use the ground to give Chu Zihang a fatal blow, and Chu Zihang, who had lost the front, Li Su had no threat and could only let her slaughter.

But I always felt that something was wrong...... A trace of uneasiness crawled in her heart like a little bug...... She suddenly remembered! The flame of the shotgun was not a threat at all in front of Chu Zihang, who was in control of the "Jun Flame"! These four bullets are not a killer move at all!!

Worse...... Protecting her scythe also obstructs her vision!!

Ignoring the dangerous mercury vapor, Jörmungad lowered his scythe, and a swarthy mass flew towards her...... Is that...... Cartridges for M1216?!

What's that?

Jörmunga was full of confusion, how did the hot weapon just now turn into a stone?

It seems that Chu Zihang is more dangerous. Chu Zihang rushed over again, and the village rain in his hand reflected the flames and flashed with demonic light.

Ye Mengjiade grabbed the sickle handle with both hands and touched the ground with one foot, spun it around sharply, and threw the sickle towards Chu Zihang. Chu Zihang's horizontal knife paused for a moment, and the scarred giant scythe finally came to an end, shattering into a piece of slag.

It's not just the giant sickle that has come to an end, but also the village rain. In the collision after collision, Mura Rain also accumulated countless dark wounds, and this fierce throw finally broke it, and half of the blade flew out with a whirlwind and sank deep into the rock wall.

Chu Zihang looked at the broken blade in his hand in a daze. The knife had always been sharp and reliable, and seemed to accompany him into the earth. But it suddenly snapped, like breaking a chocolate bar, there was no transition between collision and breaking, and the sound of the broken knife that was still vibrating was as sad as the wail of the wind.

The last memorial from that man was ruined, and Chu Zihang felt that something in his chest was broken along with it, empty, and he suddenly felt very tired.

At the same time the cartridge exploded, and it was an electrostatic bomb. Li Su learned how to use it from the manual: hold both ends and twist them in the opposite direction and throw them out, which is simple, rough, effective and direct. Something that can be considered qualified by the equipment department is really in line with their style, and there is always a part of it that can explode.

The high-voltage static electricity instantly spread throughout Jörmunga's body. The nervous system disorder that was originally efficient and swift was paralyzed, and her whole body ran into the wild horse at will, and she did her best just by standing there.

"Chu Zihang!!" Li Su's explosion woke up Chu Zihang, who was still losing his mind, and at the same time, "greed" was pulled out of the knife box and thrown over.

Chu Zihang caught the heavy Scottish broadsword in the air. He gathered his mind and pounced on Jörmungandr, her nervous system had not yet recovered, and she had no ability to resist. The long, straight blade pierced into the lower abdomen, and the huge kinetic energy flipped the two men to the ground, splashing dust in the sky.

The noisy underground space suddenly fell silent, black flames and purple lightning disappeared at the same time, the rain of stones gradually stopped falling, and the surviving sickles screamed and fled along the tunnel. Dust obscured people's vision, and no one knew the outcome of the attack.

Li Su took the spare cartridge and slapped it into the falcon, and slowly approached with M1216 behind him. The dust gradually cleared, revealing the two men on the ground. Jörmungad lay on the ground with her face to the sky, the dragonization was gone, the scales and bone spurs peeled off her body, and she was transformed back into a gentle and lovely Natsumi.

Her pupils were flat, and in contrast to the greed that was stuck in her smooth, flat abdomen. The skin and tissues centered on greed were dry like tree bark, and gurgling blood spurted out from the mouth of the dragon's head at the end of the hilt, and thick blood sprayed Chu Zihang, who was kneeling on top of her. Chu Zihang's pupils gradually returned to clear, and he looked down at her beautiful and flawless face, with a complicated expression.

She wasn't dead yet, and the powerful dragon's blood was still mending the wound in her lower abdomen. It doesn't take even a second to repair the slender opening of the knife if it runs through her, but the "greed" that pins her to the ground is the highest masterpiece of the first generation of her class. The knife is capable of causing the target to bleed excessively, and only this strange weapon is eligible to be slashed by Norton in his hand.

Greedy plunder is endless, and dragon blood has an end no matter how strong it is. She's not dead yet, but her death is doomed.

"Actually, I should have guessed...... You have a lot of suspicions, but I didn't guess them, because the first time I met you, I felt very familiar. Why? Why can't I remember? I always think about it these days, but I can't remember. ”

Chu Zihang slowly opened his mouth and asked the question that had been bothering him all along.

"We grew up together, I told you. I'm your classmate, and always have been. Xia Mi's eyes regained some brilliance, and she was actually a little charming at the moment. As two people who don't have friends, maybe we're the ones we know best. ”

"It's not that I don't believe it, but I really can't remember, so I always want to."

"You ......" Xia Mi just wanted to say something but only coughed up a mouthful of blood, she didn't have time.

She gently spat out a gleaming silver key, which she had held under her tongue until now.

"Go there... Cough... Find Natsumi, I'll put her... Everything... Ahem... Stay in ...... There......"

The last sentence exhausted her strength, and she slowly closed her eyes. The blood flow at the end of Greed dwindled until it disappeared, and the knife was forged to face living creatures rather than dispose of corpses.

Chu Zihang knelt in a daze for a long time, and the memory of the past broke through the seal and entered his mind like a wild horse, and the tired neurons seemed to be torn apart, and he could only feel the pain of tearing. He wanted to fall on the ground and cry well, but his eyes were dry and he couldn't cry.

Li Su stood silently three meters away from the two, and Qin Nai and Lu Mingfei stood behind him. It's really quiet, so quiet that you can hear a pin drop on the ground. But the silence is so hard that it makes people crazy.

Chu Zihang got up, pulled out greed inch by inch and then threw it aside, and the Scottish broadsword collided with the ground and made a nice sound. There was no blood from Natsumi's wounds, and all the blood sprayed on his body.

Li Su silently took off his coat and handed it over, Chu Zihang took the coat and gently covered Xia Mi's body. Li Su's eyes glowed with a glimmer of gold. He vaguely saw a boy of thirteen or fourteen walking around the girl on the ground, looking up at the sky, tearing a handful of rose petals from the bouquet in his arms and throwing them into the air, and then falling on her body.

"Let's go." Chu Zihang picked up greed and turned around and walked towards the knife box of the Seven Deadly Sins. "There is a subway in the tunnel, and you can go to Fuxingmen along the tracks."

"Oh." Lesu turned to Fenrir to pluck out arrogance and jealousy.

The crowd who was completely attracted by Xia Mi didn't notice that when greed pierced Xia Mi, Li Su's face turned pale, and it wasn't until Chu Zihang pulled out greed that it improved slightly. After the coat was covered, Xia Mi's chest actually beat imperceptibly, and the lungs that were still intact slowly moved at a rate of every three minutes, and the oxygen was so thin that it was almost negligible to melt into the blood vessels. The other branches are blocked, and oxygen slowly ascends along the common carotid artery