Chapter 122: Fenrir (Second Update, Asking for Subscription)
"Say it to Yermungad......" Yu Xing's voice came slowly, indifferent, indifferent, and obviously full of energy, "There is really nothing to say, if you have to say it, say ......"
"Farewell!"
"Whew!"
The Tang knife stabbed through Jörmungad's back, pierced through her heart, and swept out of her chest, a large amount of dragon blood swayed!
Jörmunga looked down at her chest in disbelief, the remnants of the punishment in front of him were dissipating, and the scene in front of her was changing dreamily, and she murmured.
"No way, if you had used Amaterasu on me in the first place, I would have noticed."
Jörmunga clutched his chest and staggered back, crashing into Yu Xing's arms, "Amaterasu, there's no way to control the five senses of a target similar to his bloodline. Even if you succeed by chance, it will be full of loopholes. ”
"I never said it was all fake."
When Jörmungad heard this, he looked around with the last of his strength. It was a mess, it was indeed the effect of her words, and she looked at Yu Xing's body again, scarred.
"My Amaterasu was interrupted three times in the middle, and it only took a few seconds at the critical moment, of course you can't find it."
Yu Xing pointed to his chest, there was really a bloody hole the thickness of a finger, blood was flowing sideways, flesh and blood were wriggling, and under the strong dragon blood, the wound was healing, but it was very slow.
"It's really unjust to lose, it's really worthy of being my teacher."
Jörmungad laughed, "I'm going to die...... It's time for the dream to end......"
"Well, you're going to die, but Natsumi will live." In Yu Xing's pupils, the golden light exploded to a climax like never before, and after forcibly bleeding twice, the dragon words of the ancient Sen Ao spat out from Yu Xing's mouth!
He pulled out his jealousy, and the last glimmer of light in Jörmungad's pupils was fading out, and she slowly closed her eyes.
"Teacher, what are you doing?"
Lu Mingfei asked. Chu Zihang had already fainted due to excessive blood loss.
"Hopefully this girl has a little better luck." Yu Xing said softly, and he suddenly fell to the ground, leaning against the wall of the tunnel, looking very tired, and his golden eyes gradually dimmed.
"This is the strongest way to use Amaterasu, and in the future, Amaterasu will be like a cage, forever locking Jörmungader in the abyss, leaving only a girl named Natsumi to live in the world."
Yu Xing explained.
"But when she recovers, Amaterasu will be torn apart sooner or later."
"So I'll leave it to you, do you remember that Chu Zihang was forced to exchange blood because of excessive blood? If she wakes up and is Natsumi, you take her to change her blood once a year, so that her bloodline will never be able to return to its peak. ”
Yu Xing's voice paused, "If she wakes up, it's Jörmungad, then kill her." ”
Yu Xing threw an eight-sided Han sword out and landed in front of Lu Mingfei.
"Then just now, teacher, are you praying for her luck, do you hope that Xia Mi will wake up?" Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that he was a very good mad teacher, although he often conducted devil training, but he was reliable at critical moments.
"No, I'm praying that she will live, but the seven deadly sins pierced her heart, I'm afraid we won't even have the luck to gamble." Yu Xing sighed, "But there is no way, only the dragon king who is on the verge of death is the easiest to be locked by Amaterasu." ”
"Are you okay, teacher?"
Lu Mingfei felt that this was the best ending, and was ready to support the rest of the sentence.
"You can't die, just rest for a while." Yu Xing gasped and said, "You carry Chu Zihang and Xia Mi on your back, we have to get out of here quickly." ”
"The ending is good, but what about our mission?" Su Enxi propped her cheeks and said with some sadness.
Mai, who was beside her, also shook her head slightly.
Suddenly, both of them rang on their phones at the same time, and they received a text message from their boss.
"Your mission is accomplished."
"Done? But we all seem to be ......" Mai Jiude's voice paused, and she looked at the surveillance screen in dismay.
Lu Mingfei picked up Xia Mi on his back and helped Chu Zihang, Yu Xing gritted his teeth and stood up with a Tang knife on the ground.
"Let's go, follow the tracks, and you should be able to go back."
"Hey, teacher, don't go so fast, I still have two wounded with me." Lu Mingfei swallowed his saliva, he carried a dragon king behind his back, supporting a killing embryo. The sword of arrogance in the Seven Deadly Sins became a crutch in his hands.
But that wasn't the source of his fear, and he suddenly shivered, and his ears involuntarily pricked up. There seemed to be a sound behind him, like a snake swimming.
"Teacher, we're going to be awesome when we go back this time, right? There are no scholarships. Lu Mingfei sped up under his feet and deliberately spoke loudly to strengthen his courage.
But Yu Xing's footsteps really stopped, holding the jealous arm, the green tendons burst out, and the golden pupils that had been dim suddenly brightened because of the second degree of blood.
"Wouldn't it? Is there really a sound? ”
Lu Mingfei thought it was an auditory hallucination at first, and he froze in place, not daring to look back.
"Run, take Chu Zihang and Xia Mi out."
Yu Xing's voice sounded flatly, and he turned around in a dashing manner and passed by Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth, carried Xia Mi on his back, helped Chu Zihang, and hurriedly sped up. At this time, it does seem very pointless to abandon the teacher, but what is the use of his little waste wood to stay here.
"What a cunning brute."
The corners of Yu Xing's mouth grinned, and Lu Mingfei's back had disappeared into the tunnel.
In front of him, a figure like a giant python was scurrying, this was the neck of a giant dragon, and the surface was reflected with tiny scales. The dragon's head spat out its long tongue, and its golden pupils burned with fire.
The dragon, Jörmungård's brother, Fenrir, suddenly roared at the Aftermath!
The mouth is open to the limit of 180 degrees, and the teeth are as sharp as spears! Tens of meters of body, huge!
He's been faking his death, and he's waiting for an opportunity to vent his bitter hatred. He frantically searched for Natsumi before he fell, because it was his sister who wanted to kill him, and the dragon with a low IQ finally came to his senses.
The tyrannical murderous intent controlled his spirit, and his blood was burning!
Even the rest of the sentence was deceived by him.
The dragon king raised his head and spread his wings, and the dragon's roar was high, furious, and poignant. The whole space shook violently, and the wind howled, like ten million evil spirits howling in hell. Fenrir's wings were blowing in the wind, and his body, which weighed dozens of tons, slowly floated into the air! He flew!
Yu Xing's face was expressionless, he really didn't know whether he should cry or laugh now.
His gaze swept over the Seven Deadly Sins, put his jealousy back, and reached out to grasp the hilt of the sword of rage, the sword of judgment known as the Seven Deadly Sins.
His palm was punctured, and the sword was resisting him.
But Yu Xing grinned, it was he who chose the sword, and it was not the turn of the sword to choose him, but with a roar, he pulled out his rage, and his palm was already dripping with blood!