Chapter Seventy-Four: Killing the King
"The Wind King threw himself at Odin? Or is Odin the Wind King? ”
Jörmungård stared at the wind dragon whose strength was rising rapidly, this was by no means the power of the sky and the wind, but belonged to the Odin who suddenly appeared, but was inexplicably strong.
It was only after the death of the Black King that Odin made his first appearance, immediately showing terrifying strength enough to crush the first species, and carrying the spear of judgment, Kungunir.
During the war, the Wind King Twins never appeared, and many dragons suspected that Odin was the Wind King. But it is impossible for the first generation to have this kind of strength, let alone create a weapon that defies the logic of cause and effect.
Jörmunga realized early on that she must be missing some key information. From the rebellion of the White King, the death of the Black King, to the appearance of Odin, there are gaps in the history of the dragon clan, and there are gaps that even the first generation does not know.
"King? Don't laugh. The first generation, who enjoyed the name of the Four Great Monarchs, was nothing more than a puppet, just a vassal who played with his family in his own fiefdom under the rule of Nidhogg.
True emperors never share power with others, like Nidhogg, and His Majesty Odin. ”
Lin Fenglong didn't answer, just looked at Ye Mengadian sarcastically. He is the raven who flew through the world for Odin, and the dragon servant of the Wind King second.
Odin's power was blessed on him through a mask, but it did not have the effect of "cross-dressing".
The dragon's body has not changed significantly in appearance, and is still slightly taller than a human's body. But internally, the body has undergone a radical change at the genetic level.
Dozens of new protein macromolecules have restructured bone and muscle tissue, and the strength, toughness, and regeneration ability have been improved several times, and even the structure of the nervous system has been effectively optimized.
The power of the alchemy matrix in the body skyrocketed at the same time, linking the external divine swords Gramo and Revatin, and stimulating their power beyond the limit.
The dark red blood stains on the Gram Mo sword seemed to come to life, and the blood-colored ghosts of the ancient dragon and the half-bloods awoke from the sword, and the ominous, calamitous, and mutilated living spirits broke free from the hilt of the sword and let out a chaotic roar.
The withered yellow thorn vines and dead leaves that entwined the hilt of Revaltin's sword gave birth to emerald shoots, which then burned as firewood for the dark flames.
Lin Fenglong tried to release Jun Yan once. The originally tyrannical fire snake was as obedient as a kitten, and its color changed from orange-red to red and black.
The flame erupted, and Jörmungad flashed the flames of 6,000 degrees Celsius, but Gramo and Revatin had already slashed at her arms at the same time.
The Scythe of Death withstood the attack, and the head of the knife was directly shattered by Grammer, and the jet-black sword cut a deep scar on her right shoulder.
Hell, this guy's speed power is already far superior to hers.
Using the sword to manipulate a large number of iron pieces to interfere with the wind dragon, Jörmungad immediately withdrew.
She recast the scythe, making the blade wider, thicker, and shorter. Subsequently, the scales on the surface of the body are transformed into metal to improve the protection ability.
......
Lin Fenglong noticed that the people of the academy were installing weapons, and their claws were lightly stepping on the ground. There was no sound, but the whole white earth completely cracked, and a barren and dilapidated manor land covered the former Nibelungen.
There was only one silver moon in the middle of the night, and the soft moonlight shone on the hundreds of iron coffins outside the abandoned manor.
Hundreds of scale-covered claws pierced the coffin board at the same time, tearing jagged gaps in the iron plate, and Deadpool awoke from the bushes to live again.
These things are scraps, and in the process of capturing the Heroic Spirits, there are hybrids that enter the Nibelungen. Influenced by the spiritual visions within the Nibelungen, they degenerate into Deadpool and are buried in the Nibelungen as cannon fodder.
The identities of these Deadpools range from Vikings, Secret Parties, and Crusaders to Inquisitors, Bandits, and Bandits...... Every era, every region, you name it.
Seeing these moving bodies and colorful Deadpools, the college commissioners were stunned, and thought they were on the set of a strange time-traveling drama.
Piles of Deadpools ran towards the academy position in the chaos, and distant Viking war songs rang out from the sky behind them, causing them to rapidly deepen their dragonization.
"Load up with Cloudburst Bombs and the Blood of the Holy Child! Fast! ”
Mance ordered.
Two heavily armored vehicles lifted a canopy at the back of the car, which contained miniaturized missile launchers.
The Armament Department provided miniature cloudburst shells and a trial version of the "Blood of the Holy Child" for the operation. This thing is a highly toxic alchemy potion bomb, and when the warhead explodes, it produces a highly toxic mist made of dragon's blood culture extract and mercury refining, which is highly adhesive and stable at high temperatures.
But the Deadpool Ragtag Legion suddenly and neatly stopped 200 meters away from the line, and all Deadpools lined up quietly in that line like lambs.
More than seven hundred pairs of golden eyes stared at the half-bloods who were ready to launch individual missiles at any time, and the atmosphere was extremely quiet.
This is the dragon's warning not to move, let alone try to kill the dragon. In this mess, they are the weakest side, just sit obediently.
Luo Yin and the others also dug to the bottom of the palace and only found the bodies of dozens of Deadpools. And there was no Natsumi.
Chu Zihang's heart was a mess, how could this be. This time he should act with Natsumi, even if the potential risk of Odin's brand is extremely high, it is better than the current situation.
"It's good that you don't see the body. The space in the Nibelungen is chaotic, and the junior sister is still alive and well, but we don't know the location for the time being.
Although she stepped into the White Palace, she did not have to be in this palace. ”
Luo Yin comforted Chu Zihang, who was on the verge of losing control, but there were many bizarre conjectures in his heart.
When Natsumi officially enrolls, Jörmungard attacks the Detroit train station building and steals classified documents. Natsumi disappears from the White Palace, and Jörmungård reappears. No way......
If that's the case, they will have to go in and stir up this dragon civil war.
Konstantin watched the battle of Jörmungård with a strange expression, the Seven Deadly Sins and the Red Dragon armor were all in a state of activation.
Since he used to be a dead house, what he knew about the other original races came mainly from Norton's dictation, and only the siblings saw each other more during the final scuffle.
Norton often joked that the power of the Mountain King Jörmungadr was so weak that even the best second-generation warriors could match, and it was even a popular dragon joke at the moment.
And because he always wants to play in the world, Jörmungandre is reluctant to condense the burly dragon body in the form of the "snake in the atrium".
Konstantin has always felt that there was a serious exaggeration in this, until today.
In the spirit of friendship between the dragon kings, he will not be idle to help Jörmungård hammer the wind dragon, it is better to test the enemy's strength through Jörmungandr. This time, it felt like Jörmunga was about to die.
This strength is similar to that of him who has just woken up and is defenseless. But because of the restrictions set by Nidhogg, he couldn't hatch a huge dragon body, and Jörmungad's strength was not strong enough and he had plenty of time, so Konstantin couldn't think of a reason for him to keep his human body.
In the distance above the abandoned manor, Lin Fenglong, who was blessed by Odin's power, easily pressed Yermungad.
Grammer and Revatin slashed at Jörmungård with wind and thunder hundreds of times, her metalized dragon body covered in scars, and the Scythe of Death slashed and recondensed more than a dozen times.
And Lin Fenglong only had some scratches on his body, and the power of Odin's mask did not show the slightest sign of weakening.
"Jörmungad, I hope you hide your cocoon a little bit more."
He tightened his broad dragon wings, his high-density muscles tense like an engine chain. When the Spirit of Words is activated, Time Zero is weakened by the King's Domain, it still provides about five times the acceleration effect.
Lin Fenglong used the first stabbing attack, and in the blink of an eye, the two giant swords stabbed 16 times from multiple angles.
The tip of the sword and the scythe collided several times, with a deafening thud, and finally a dull thud into the flesh.
Gramo pierced Jörmungård's right shoulder, the tip of his sword peeking out from behind, the blood-colored creature greedily devouring the blood that belonged to the king.
Lin Fenglong leaned against the hilt of his sword and retreated all the way according to Yermungad, constantly smashing the earthen wall temporarily condensed by the Dragon King.
Jörmungard lifted the handle of the broken scythe and stabbed Lin Fenglong in the heart, but was entangled in the tenacious thorns that Revatin's had grown.
At the same time, Chu Zihang confirmed that Xia Mi was not in the ruins, gradually calmed down, and watched the battle with everyone.
Rumble!
The air currents exploded under his feet, and in mid-air he reached the edge of the speed of sound. The flames burned the black robe that hid its identity into ashes, revealing the blue-black body of the dragon.
Chu Zihang landed heavily in the Deadpool pile, blasting out a pit more than half a meter deep, and the three Deadpools died completely on the spot. Without hesitation, he jumped again and headed straight for Jermungard, who was in danger.
Luo Yin: Oh no, Chu Zihang is also that kind of conjecture!
Facial paralysis has a cold appearance, but she is actually an eighth woman who cares about the feelings of others. He didn't communicate with his companions and suddenly attacked violently, there was only one possibility: Chu Zihang couldn't tell everyone about his conjecture about Yemengad's identity, it was his "private matter".
Caesar was even more shocked at this moment, his expression was weird, he was dying, and Chu Zihang had become a dragon! Chu Zihang attacked at this time, did he want to slaughter three dragons at the same time?
Caesar and the academy commissioners turned their heads to look at the remaining four black-robed men, are you all dragons?
Konstantin didn't speak, ignoring their gaze.
......
Lin Fenglong flew into the sky against Jörmungandr, blocking her from the ground rich in earth elements.
"Roar!"
Jörmungård opened his mouth and spat out pure black earth elemental dragon breath in a fit of rage, powerful enough to reduce the aircraft-grade alloy to shreds.
The realm of the Dustless Lands immediately opened, and the walls of wind and vacuum took out the dragon's breath at an ultra-close distance from the central hell.
There was only thirty centimeters between the two dragons, and in a space of less than a foot, the dragon's breath of destruction was on the left, and the vacuum field was tenaciously expanding on the right.
Lin Fenglong pulled out Gramo, and dragon blood splattered. He gathered his strength, and the blade of his sword was pointed at Jörmungard's heart. Here, there is no way to avoid it.
At the moment when he was about to die, a black-red flame pillar with a diameter of one meter hit the realm of the Dustless Land from thirty meters away, and the realm collapsed suddenly, and the pillar of fire hit the edge of Lin Fenglong's left flank.
The remnants of the flames are like magma erupted from a volcano, and with extreme heat, the dragon's wings are charred and carbonized in local areas.
Lin Fenglong, who was sneak attacked, kicked Ye Mengjiade away, and the two dragons fell to the ground at the same time.
In mid-air, Lin Fenglong hurriedly sent out four cyan thunderbolts, directly hitting the sneak thief, Chu Zihang threw out several big fireballs to accurately retaliate, and at the same time rushed to the landing point of Ye Mengad.
Luo Yin was very relieved at the moment, but he could be regarded as a bit of a fire mage. And Caesar, he was finally convinced that this thing couldn't be Chu Zihang. He and Chu Zihang have always been five or five, four or six at most.
Caesar was just about to report to Mance when Susie's sword was against his back.
"How?"
Susie didn't think of the reason why Chu Zihang suddenly made a move, because the truth in it was really magical. It's not wise to help one dragon deal with another, and Jörmungård's track record is not light.
"Let's go. Let's take out Odin's lackeys first, and then deal with Jörmungad. ”
The three of them jumped at the same time and killed Lin Fenglong from the ruins of the palace. Konstantin put on the red dragon armor, spread his metal dragon wings and flew over, and glanced at the academy commissioners in the sky.
Mance and Guderian stared blankly at the metallic red dragon soaring in the sky, knowing that times had changed.
Lin Fenglong noticed that the situation had suddenly deteriorated, but he was determined to deal with Jörmungandr today. He recited the dragon script and gave orders to the Heroic Spirits.
Red and seven other Deadpools leave the dragon Managahl behind and meet the oncoming four.
Luo Yin and Susie did not release their bloodline, they can only be supermen for more than three minutes, and they can't make big moves in order to fight elite monsters. With an A+-rated bloodline, the two team up to take on two high-level Deadpools.
Konstantin is in charge of one dozen five, while Ruri Kazama confronts his ancestor, Red.
"Natsumi, where is it?"
Chu Zihang asked Ye Mengjiad, and his voice after the dragon transformation was low and majestic.
Jörmungandr suddenly felt that things were going bad. This idiot is as hard as a stone in terms of feelings, and it can't be so sharp in this matter......
In the past, she gave up playing the role of a human being, but she revealed herself, will it be a social death this time?
"Shrimp, what shrimp, I didn't see it!
The human beings who have embarked on the road to becoming gods have helped this king kill this sub-generation, and the reward is great! ”
Chu Zihang stared at Ye Mengjiad, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that there was something wrong inside.
One person and one dragon formed a temporary teammate, facing Lin Fenglong together.
Lin Fenglong tilted his head and looked at Ye Mengjiade and Chu Zihang with a strange expression. Jörmungad, well deserved.
Xia Mi condensed the scythe and attacked Lin Fenglong, Chu Zihang acted synchronously behind her, and the flames on the verge of eruption were wrapped around the dragon's limbs.
Lin Fenglong's two swords stabbed at the same time, and the lightly injured left wing was rapidly recovering and recovering.
When Xia Mi was about to lose his support, two large fireballs flew towards Lin Fenglong from above and on the right side of the side.
The dragon wings vibrated lightly and silently, Lin Fenglong dodged the attack and appeared behind Chu Zihang like a teleporter.
The twin swords pierced through the flames and slashed towards Chu Zihang, which he struggled to resist with the red-hot village rain.
The dragon's body twisted, swung his sword and slashed again, Chu Zihang suddenly lost his position and flew backwards, exposing the vital point of his body.
The Scythe of Death grazed his body, blocking Lin Fenglong's twin swords. In the handover gap, Chu Zihang released a pillar of fire and hit Lin Fenglong's most vulnerable dragon wing.
"Quite outstanding strength, worthy of a coffin of dark gold."
Lin Fenglong commented casually, and the two swords directly slashed the pillar of fire. He suddenly threw the sword of victory, Revatin, and this sword was actually conscious, and attacked Chu Zihang on its own.
With time zero turned on, Lin Fenglong held Gramo in both hands and attacked Jörmungad.
"It's a good eye for picking people."
The wind dragon sneered in a low voice.
Xia Mi, who was at an absolute disadvantage, had no strength to refute, so he could only stare at Lin Fenglong with vicious eyes.
Lin Fenglong, who had accelerated to the extreme, continued to use continuous stabbing attacks, simple and effective, and pierced Yermungad's dragon body one after another. And Chu Zihang was entangled by Lei Wattin, and the extremely sharp and bizarre thorns released by the sword body were difficult to burn.
Ye Menggarde condensed layers of metal and earth walls in front of him for defense, and turned to the left at the moment when Lin Fenglong burst forward.
The orange-red breath of the dragon suddenly enveloped the dragon body of Jörmungandr, and the scythe and the tough dragon scales in the dragon's breath collapsed and dissolved together.
Jörmungad, who was attacked by a sneak attack, had just escaped from the dragon's breath when he was impaled through the internal organs of the abdomen by Gramo.
"Skull, what are you doing!"
"Odin's messenger, is your promise still valid?"
There was a clear difference of opinion between the two leaders of the dragon Managarm, Skul and Hatti, and it was Skul's dragon's breath that attacked Jörmungad.
"Didn't you say that you would give the lord another chance?"
"It's useless to give a hundred chances!"
"The Wolf of the Sun," Scour roared, biting at Harty, who disagreed.
Battered, Jörmungadr realizes that the tide is turning. At this point, the only way to do this is to start the backup plan in advance.
The dragon seemed to smile at itself. Chu Zihang felt that it was probably an illusion.
"The monarch would rather die than submit to Odin."
Ye Mengjia said lightly, and his claws stabbed at Lin Fenglong's heart. At the same time, Grammer runs through her heart.
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