"Stop messing around, it's been two days."

"It's our tradition, and there's one more."

In the white palace, the sound of urns echoing.

Lin Fenglong sat on the steps of the palace and felt quite bored. The earth and the mountains are in the same vein, except for Jörmungand, who doesn't seem to have many brains, and most of the intellect is between Fenrir.

For thousands of years of human social life, he preferred operas, operas and other programs. As for the crude and ridiculous Human Games, Lin Fenglong couldn't appreciate it at all.

"Fulfill your promise to be loyal to Odin, and there will be a place for you in His kingdom.

That blonde human, depose him. Brunette boy, leave him alone. The last girl, who is close to a brander, is an important hostage. ”

There was a dull dragon roar from the palace, which was considered to be obedient.

Lin Fenglong was half-leaning on the palace pillar, his face gloomy.

The situation in the Gattuso family is completely out of control, and they have too much to hide. Their testing ground in Japan, the arrangement of the Arctic, and the terrifying military potential, Lin Fenglong also failed to fully penetrate and understand.

He couldn't see through Pompeii, and he couldn't tell what Caesar was. When he gave the keys to power to the Gattusos, he never imagined that human ambition could be so terrifying.

To this day, even relying on the multiple arrangements buried in advance, Lin Fenglong does not have enough confidence to control the Gattuso family at a critical moment. Use the other dragons to kill Caesar.

As for Lu Mingfei...... Unless His Majesty Odin personally intervenes, he will never provoke the Doomsday now.

Outside the palace, the warriors of the Moon Tribe were working overtime to prepare for the final battle at dawn.

This Nibelungen is based on the leylines of the earth and rotates with the light of the sun and the moon. Whenever the sun and moon are at their strongest, the light is used as the medium to open the door of the palace for a short time.

At dawn and dusk, the sun and moon are in equilibrium, and Deadpool on both sides can move freely. And the stupid dragon only knows how to use this time to hold a sports meeting.

......

The sun is rising, and it's still dark in the rainforest. The elites of the academy turned on the TV on time to watch the antique sports meeting.

Boxing, wrestling, discus, javelin and other events ended in turn, and each side had their own wins. The race finally came to the last event, the chariot and horse race.

The Sun Tribe sent a combination of muscle monsters, while the Moon Tribe sent the former leader Adem and the current Natsumi.

The vehicle used in the race is a two-horse style, with one person driving the vehicle and the other distracting the opponent using the cobblestones, blunt-headed guns, and other projectiles that are equipped on the vehicle.

Lu Mingfei seriously suspected that this was against the Olympic spirit.

The track is quite complex, with many high-angle corners and a zigzag course near the finish line, which is quite technical for the driver.

Since Caesar seemed to be quite confident, this difficult work was handed over to him, and Lu Mingfei was responsible for throwing the hidden weapon.

As an Italian aristocrat, do you still learn to drive a horse-drawn carriage...... Outrageous.

The referee lit the starting line poured with fire oil, and it rose up dozens of centimeters high, and the game began!

The majestic horse neighed loudly, and at the urging of its master, it rose up on all four hooves and leaped over the fiery serpent, as if it had wings on its back.

The dim glow of the sun and moon casts on the rugged chariots, illuminating the red and white wolf heads and the metal carvings in the shape of the sun and moon.

The two chariots crossed the first ramp almost simultaneously, and the metal wheels landed in a momentary deformation. Lu Mingfei, who was standing behind the car with two feet apart, was shocked, and a throwing gun was thrown at their wheels.

Caesar jerked the reins to the left to dodge the attack, and at once he fell two horses behind.

Lu Mingfei, who reacted, turned his hand and picked up two half-pound pebbles, and beckoned to the moon chariot four meters away, but was swept away by Xia Mi with a metal long stick one by one.

If you can go back alive this time, you must warn President Chu Zihang Chu a lot, your daughter-in-law is not just looking crazy, she is really crazy.

Caesar held the reins of the two black horses steadily, his muscles were tense, and the dark red ox blood painting on the surface of his body was about to come to life. On the edge of the arena, hundreds of black brothers ran wildly with their weapons and chariots, cheering in various small languages they didn't understand.

On the other side of the world, the teachers and students of Kassel were also watching the game and eating melons, so happy that they almost forgot what the mission was.

Pompeii did not go out on the waves today, but rejoiced with the people, buying a dozen cases of champagne to celebrate when his son was victorious.

"Look at my son, how good he drives!"

Caesar's driving skills are no less than those of the black Adem, but Lu Mingfei's secret weapon skills are far inferior to Xia Mi.

The pebbles were used in her hands to give her the wonderful feeling of a goddess scattering flowers, and the outer shell of the Sun Chariot was densely covered with more than a dozen pits, and the right axle was hit once.

About to enter the big corner, Caesar realizes that he will definitely lose if he continues like this, and decides to give the other party a hard blow.

"When we enter the corner, we are in the inner lane, and the junior sister will definitely grab the road. Lu Mingfei, it's time for you to go out! ”

"Huh?"

"When we rush to the road, it's the closest time we get there. You seize the opportunity and jump on it. ”

Lu Mingfei's face began to turn green as soon as he heard this. Big brother, this is a carriage, not Fast and Furious.

"We must win, then go to the wolf god, and take the elites of the executive department to kill this neurotic dragon!"

"Quick! Right now! ”

Lu Mingfei's muscles were deeply affected by Caesar's emotions, and he launched all his strength before his mind could make a decision. At the moment of entering the corner, a muscle monster jumped out of the back seat of the car like a big toad and delivered a fatal blow to Adem who was driving.

The two hugged intimately, completely obstructing Brother Hei's vision, and twisted in the front seat. In less than five seconds, the deviating carriage will rush out of the curve and the man will turn on his back.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xia Mi squeezed over from the back seat to take the reins, and pulled the direction of travel in time. The silver-maned war horse was disturbed by the two people behind him, and his steps became chaotic.

The dragon king was ruthless, and kicked hard at Lu Mingfei's waist, and the two twisted balls fell off their horses at the same time, rolling around on the track.

"Audience, in the carriage fight, Lu Mingfei and Adem were actually killed at the same time. Finish! ”

Fingal, the commentator, was talking passionately, he liked this kind of dirty game the most, and if he did, he would definitely take out the sand eagle and blow the opponent's axle, and then whip the opponent violently.

"Caesar, you play yin!"

Natsumi adjusted his rhythm and found that he was nearly twenty meters ahead of Caesar.

"People who like to step on their toes and pout their fingers in a fighting match are not qualified to say such things!"

Until the end of the second corner, the dragon king still couldn't close the distance. The vehicle is about to reach the Z-shaped road, and then it is a straight charge.

Caesar was the first to enter the track, his blonde hair flying and his tense arms beading red with sweat. The chariot, with a total weight of nearly a ton, changed direction with great agility in his hands, and the two famous horses moved in great speed and rhythm.

However, he is Italian and cannot understand the world of neurotic girls.

Natsumi untied the rope from the chariot and flew on his horse, crashing straight into the earthen wall that was nearly half a meter high and used to separate the track.

The two white horses jumped in unison, leaping over the earthen wall in a graceful arc, and the steel chariot behind them smashed into pieces on the wall, and the wheels and canopies flew everywhere.

Holding the white wolf head of the Moon Tribe, Natsumi wore a helmet decorated with a moon shape, tightened the reins and rushed down to the next earthen wall.

"Referee, referee is a fucking foul!"

Lu Mingfei, who got up from the ground, also ran to the finish line, with only a few abrasions on his body. He suddenly found that there was not even a referee for this pheasant games.

At the end of the Z-shaped track, Caesar's lead was less than a horse's body, and Natsumi was still closing the distance with the advantage of light clothing.

At this time, the two white horses gradually became disobedient, the distance between the horses became larger and larger, and the "chariot" was about to completely disintegrate.

Natsumi stood up from the horse, put her feet on the horse's back, and with a burst of strength she pulled the reins, surpassing Caesar in a strange form.

One man and two horses crossed the finish line, and the two white horses were free, screaming and breaking the ropes, and each went to his own happy life.

Caesar was still expressing his displeasure with the ancestral gestures of Italy, and the Moon tribe had begun to cheer loudly in preparation for the ritual of meeting the wolf god.

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As the sun sets, the academy team is highly nervous, ready to prepare for possible changes.

When the moon rises, the warriors of the Moon Tribe come alive with rituals and will traditionally meet the Moon Wolf God at midnight. If it was the Sun Tribal who won, now the ritual is over.

Surrounded by tribal warriors, Natsumi wears a champion helmet of pure gold, and a statue of her will soon be added to the palace.

They waited until late at night, when the tribal warriors finally lined up and marched towards the palace.

"Everyone, attack!"

Adem and Natsumi had just entered the White Palace, and Caesar and Professor Mance each led an armed team into the white barren land, with Guderian and other civilian personnel in charge of liaison.

As soon as the two teams entered the Nibelungen, they realized that something was wrong. From the outside, they were actually only 300 meters away from the palace, and the naked eye felt that they were several kilometers away under the influence of the illusion.

But upon entering it, the giant palace turned into a small white dot in sight, so far away that it was almost impossible to see.

Two armored vehicles, four jeeps, simultaneously pressed the accelerator to the bottom towards the palace, raising piles of white smoke. But after three minutes, they didn't feel the slightest sense of closing the distance.

The individual bazookas, miniature cloud burst bombs, "Holy Child's Blood" and other high-powered alchemy bombs on the car are useless. The joking Nibelungen trapped them in the white wasteland, and they couldn't even enter the palace.

While the Academy team was wandering around the wasteland, another team from the other side of the Nibelungen began to attack from the back of the palace.

For the Academy, this is almost incomprehensible, and from the outside, no matter from that direction, only the façade of the palace can be seen.

"It's just a second-generation handiwork, it's okay, but that's it."

Konstantin, who was pulling his suitcase, tore a hole outside the Nibelungen, next to Luo Yin and Susie, who had been on a safari for a few days, and finally Chu Zihang and Ruri Kazama.

Vera said it would take her a year to heal her trauma, and Fingal said he suffered severe internal injuries from the last fight.

At the same time, among the vines of the rainforest, Mai Jiutoku, dressed in camouflage uniform, held a sniper rifle and watched remotely from the scope. The boss said that this time it was someone else's housework, and they were in charge of watching the show.

The so-called secret party, the action must be above board, everyone knows. It makes sense.

......

Xia Mi stepped into the white palace and watched the decorations in it, feeling a little nostalgic in her heart. The palace was completely modeled after her and Fenrir's palace in Rome.

The orange-red palace of the sun belongs to Fenrir, and the palace of the moon belongs to her. Of course, this is only a superficial statement, in fact, she doesn't want to dominate any of them.

The Games are the original version of the "Fenrir Game". During Niderhogg's reign, there were no playing cards, no mahjong, and no online games. He likes to catch some strong humans to compete in sports and have some fun.

Every four years, during the summer and winter, human warriors compete in a variety of sports under their supervision, and the variety of sports grows over time. Among them, the repeated winners, in addition to huge wealth, will even receive bloodline bestows.

Natsumi walked through the corridors of the palace, and behind her, the warriors of the Moon Tribe were changing.

They are all hybrids who are called into the game, and after repeated defeats, they are killed, and the winner is able to meet the wolf god and become a weakly sane Deadpool, trapped in meaningless matches over and over again.

Jörmungandr could sense the changes behind him, but he wasn't shocked or surprised, and this kind of gameplay was an old routine for dragons.

The wall behind the throne slowly collapsed, and a giant snake head emerged from within.

His head was not as rugged as most dragons, with only two horns that didn't protrude. His extremely thick body showed his colossal strength, his head and neck alone were more than ten meters long, but the curves were graceful, and the dark cyan shield-shaped scales were as smooth as a mirror.

"Great Hatty!"

Deadpool fell to his knees at the same time, his head bowed.

The serpent held a golden cup and pointed it at Natsumi, which contained the dragon's blood that had been partially poisoned by Hattie. Not enough to poison a half-blood, but even less likely to complete evolution.

"Warrior of the Moon, drink it."

Hatti didn't seem to be in a good mood, and didn't care if Xia Mi would drink the dragon's blood, but just glanced at Adem, whose body was dragonized. Several Deadpools silently stood up and surrounded Natsumi, guarding her.

Natsumi raised the golden cup and drank it in a big gulp. Within seconds, her skin began to turn blue, with blue scales piercing the surface of her body and bone spurs forming at her joints.

Hatti's head twitched, and he remembered that Odin's messenger had asked him to control the human as a hostage. How could her Deadpool process be so fast and so violent......

Natsumi's "Deadpool" is still deepening. The whole body has long scales, the head has horns, the joints are remodeled, and the bones proliferate and split. When the noble fan-shaped dragon wings spread out behind her, even with Hatti's slightly higher IQ than Fenrir, she realized that something was wrong.

"After all these years, you're still repeating this kind of thing. Fenrir: He's already in love with other games. Still, I had a lot of fun. ”

"Jörmungad!"

Hatti spat out the name of the former monarch heavily.

"Jörmungad, you are not worthy to be king!"

Jörmungad's dragon body shook.

"What did you say?"

"The Black King had just died, and the Great War had just begun, and you actually let us flee without a fight! This is a shame that the earth and the mountains are in the same vein that will never be washed away! ”

Hatti spat out a loud rumbling sound, and the whole palace trembled.

"The end of that war was sealed as early as when Odin obtained the spear of Kungunir. Evacuation from the Nibelungen was our only option. ”

Jörmungad said in a deep voice. The great battle after the death of the Black King is not the end at all, but the beginning of everything, and the real decisive moment is still thousands of years away.

Of course, she had never talked to Fenrir and other stupid dragons, and she didn't expect them to understand.

"You should at least try! Flee without a fight, without the pride of the dragons! ”

Hattie yelled.

Natsumi clenched her claws. Try a hammer try, are you responsible for blocking Kungunir?

The Norton brothers went to try it at the time, and before Kungunir could throw it, they released Rhine to blow himself up, and the dragon squire ran away with the bone vial overnight. Although Shiva's karmic dance is more powerful, the problem is that it can't be instantaneous!

"What about you?" Jörmungård asked.

Hattie choked.

He and Squill are direct descendants of Fenrir, noble subspecies, giant wolves who chase the sun and moon in Norse mythology.

They were not dragon servants, and they were not as faithful as Samson, and when they saw their master run away, they ran away.

And they ran even further, away from the North Pole, away from Rome, all the way to what is now the Congo Basin. They put down roots here, held sports meetings with natives, and waited for the day when the monarch would rise up.

"Scour and I have been waiting here for thousands of years! When the memory of his hometown was blurred, the scales were changed dozens of times, and he couldn't see the battle flag of the earth fluttering again! ”

Ha raised his voice to accuse Jörmungad, which was simply irresponsible, and he gave up in chaos. For thousands of years, they didn't think about starting things on their own, but they felt that they didn't have the strength, and their brains and technology couldn't keep up.

"Nonsense! More than 1,000 years ago, I went to attack Rome and almost beat it. Where were you then? ”

Jörmunga fought back forcefully. Although she spends ninety percent of her time fishing, the one or two serious ones can be described as huge.

"It's too far away, I haven't heard of it!"

The dragon king was almost so angry that he vomited blood. Jörmungård had previously thought that Hatti and Squill were dead, until this operation saw the similar appearance of the ruins and realized that they were probably the opposite.

Just as this exchange between monarchs and ministers intensified, the voyeuristic Lin Fenglong finally couldn't hold it back.

Lin Fenglong appeared from a cloud of black mist, his face was a little ugly, but he still had a calm posture. He had been looking for the whereabouts of the Mountain King, and he should have been happy that the other party had taken the initiative to show up at this time, but this time was really not good.

"Jörmungad, long time no see."

"Mercury?"

"I haven't used that name for a long time, my current name is Lin Fenglong."

Lin Fenglong bowed to Yemengade, and Xia Mi looked at him with disgust.

The dragon clan is the best at imitating humans, except for her is Lin Fenglong. His real name is unknown, and he has always been just a messenger of the mysterious Wind King, walking the world under various aliases.

Jörmungård wanders the human world in order to routinely inspect his territory (to have fun), to conduct private interviews (to hook up with humans), and to observe humans (to fall in love with them).

Lin Fenglong purely used this talent as a tool to deceive and deceive, and made waves in the world in different eras, which is really a cheap dragon in her eyes. This guy is here, and he is doing his old job.

"You're digging into my corner?"

Jörmungadr's voice was as deep as an ancient bell.

"I am just a messenger to His Majesty Odin. If you're willing to join, there's a place for you in Protoss too. ”

"Protoss? What are your goals? ”

"We will rebuild a world that belongs only to dragons. We don't need Nidhogg, and we don't need any other emperor.

The army of the Immortal will cleanse the world, and His Majesty Odin will form a glorious god line, and all pure-blood dragons will be revered as gods. ”

Jörmungard chuckled, not even Fenrir could be fooled by such words. This war is not as simple as a human-dragon war, otherwise Odin would not have predicted his own death in Norse mythology.

"Hatti, Skull, what is your answer? Become the giant wolf in front of Odin's throne and gain new names, Keli the Wolf of Greed, and Kulich the Wolf of Hunger.

He is the greatest king in the world after Nidhogg's death, the supreme, the supreme, the supreme, the supreme. You too will be His messengers, and your path will be His kingdom. ”

Hatty's giant snake head twisted and twisted, as if he was still communicating with someone.

"We're going to give Jörmunga another chance."

Hatti and Squill finally made a decision based on their remaining loyalty, and a certain dragon king was a little touched by this waste.

Lin Fenglong's expression was extremely bad, and he couldn't wait to punch himself.

How could he have a moment of feeling that he could cooperate with an idiot in the same vein as the earth and the mountain? Except for Jörmungandr, these people are basically barbarians who don't understand the overall situation at all.

"So, the only way to solve you is here. Jörmunga was crowned, and I hope you left your bones in advance. ”

Jun Yan suddenly erupted, and the power was as powerful as seventy percent of what Konstantin had when he released it.

Of the four elements, earth and fire are the elements that are completely hedged, and they have the best effect on Jörmungandr.

Hatti's huge body stopped in front of Jörmungandr, and he was hard pressed against Jun Yan.

A second dragon head emerged from beneath the palace, hideous and outwardly resembling Fenrir.

There was a rumbling noise in the dark crypt, and Hattie and Squill finally revealed their full face. They are actually two dragon heads on the body of a dragon, Hattie is more eerie than a giant serpent, and Skull is a condensed and brutal dragon head.

Their real name is Managarm, but they each have their own names after birth, and are often thought of as two dragons. Its super giant dragon body, which is more than 50 meters long, can make the first generation feel fearful.

This is also Fenrir's bad idea, the second generation of the earth vein must be the strongest. If one alone is not strong enough, a super double will come.

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