The river of fate is like a whirlpool, and the more the stumbling traveler struggles in it, the deeper he will sink until he is swept into the endless abyss, and all that can be reached is the cold.

Simple warmth, on the contrary, is out of reach.

The slightest mistake in the fork in the road of fate can make your life a thousand miles away, and no one can foresee that the sunrise you are looking forward to tomorrow will be what you want to see.

Susie awoke from her slumber and shook her hair blankly, her black hair dancing in the wind, and her eyes flashed with gold from time to time.

She wore a well-tailored Kassel Academy uniform, and the half-decayed World Tree crest on her chest shimmered silver in the golden rain.

As far as the eye can see, the ruined city is a city with mottled walls, broken streets, and among the messy grass, a few tall plane trees are hidden, the branches and leaves of the plane trees are yellow, and the rain flows down the rough bark into the grass by the roadside.

The former drainage pipes have been clogged with debris, and only a mess remains.

"This is Huaxia?" Susie was surprised.

"How did Huaxia become like this?"

Susie hadn't come to her senses yet, and in an instant, a large number of memory fragments poured into her mind, Kassel Academy, Lionheart, Chu Zihang, Lancelot......

Susie was stunned, because the memories in her mind turned out to be two!

One is that she loves Chu Zihang deeply and assists Chu Zihang in managing the Lionheart Club......

One share, she became the fiancée of Lanstrrow of the Lionheart, and the two fell in love and were about to get married, but in that memory, there was no such person as Chu Zihang......

"What's going on? Why do I have two sets of memories? ”

"Chu Zihang, does it exist......

"Did I forget about him?"

"What happened?"

Susie became confused, she propped herself up, and got up from the rain, her loose black hair dripping from the rain, and her fair face was full of tears......

"Am I already dead......

The memories that were once buried are too heavy...

Susie, an A-grade hybrid in "Dragons", a Chinese female student at Kassel Academy, vice president of the Lionheart Association,

Chen Motong's roommate and best friend, Chu Zihang's important deputy.

Words and spirits are sword kings.

Susie liked Chu Zihang, and Susie had given Caesar Gattuso information related to the Bloodstorm on the condition that Caesar support Chu Zihang at the hearing. In Long Er, Chu Zihang's feelings for Xia Mi were abandoned.

Susie was engaged to Lancelot, who was also the vice president, in "Dragon 5", and became Lancelot's fiancée in a world where Chu Zihang never appeared.

Just as Susie was indulging in her memories, a person slowly crawled out of the wild grass next to her, more appropriately, a ghost.

It was a skin-slinger, her skin had been cut off, leaving only sporadic flesh adhesions, her skin was grayish-black, her hair was like straw, and on her pale face, there were bloodshot pale pupils, she had no eyelids, and her gums were exposed to the air.

There were four sharp canine teeth on her blood-drenched gums, and she hung her tongue and whispered earnestly.

"Your skin is my ......"

"Your skin is my ......"

"Give me back my skin......"

The skin-slinger couldn't take it anymore, her limbs clinging to the ground, she screamed, stretched out her claws, and stretched her arms far away.

"What the hell!"

Susie, who reacted, was frightened, and as soon as she turned around, she saw a white-clothed female ghost with her hair scattered rushing towards her, when had she ever seen such a scene.

Dragons are tangible and qualitative, powerful, and powerful, not to mention ugly and terrifying, such a terrifying thing as a ghost, she has only seen it in movies.

I never thought that this ghost thing also exists in reality.

As a woman, to say that she is not afraid is to deceive herself, even if she is a half-breed of dragons.

"Speech Spirit Sword Emperor!" Susie dodged.

It's a pity that the ghost is formless and qualitative, this ghost is deeply resentful, and the level has reached the third order, and the blade inspired by Susie has failed.

Susie was annoyed, and could only rely on her agile body to deal with it, Susie didn't want to be touched by it, and was caught by a ghost, and the severity of the consequences could be foreseen.

Just when Susie was fighting fiercely with the ghosts, Ji Long City welcomed a special guest.

"City Lord, we've found a dragon half-blood."

Song Wei strode forward and reported to Ji Longcheng.

Ji Longcheng waved his hand and motioned to Song Wei to wait a minute, he now had to verify an extremely important conjecture.

"City Lord, how's it going?"

"Do you know anything about this monster?"

Han Fei and the others couldn't help but speak.

"I know a little bit about it."

Ji Longcheng groaned slightly.

Deadpool in "Dragons" is not strong, but its appearance means that the hybrids, second-generation, third-generation dragons, and even dragon kings in "Dragons" may come.

In the world of "Dragons", Deadpool's combat effectiveness is stronger than that of ordinary hybrids, which is much inferior to elite hybrids.

This Deadpool is a second-order, then, a hybrid above the A level is likely to be a third-order strength, and the dragon king, even if it is the one who holds the "power" among the twins, there is a high probability that it will break through the fourth order.

The dragon king who has mastered the "power", or the dragon king after the merger, is definitely above the fifth order, and as for Odin, the white king, and the black king above the four dragon kings, the strength is even more unpredictable.

The golden pupils of Ji Long City and Deadpool looked at each other, looking at the bright golden pupils of Ji Long City, Deadpool inevitably hesitated, that is the caution before the prey prey, it is brutal and bloodthirsty, but it is not stupid, before measuring the resistance of the food, it is the best choice to restrain the minions.

"Emperor of the Spirits!"

Ji Long Cheng unleashed Long Wei.

The Emperor of Words is the first number of words and spirits, and it is also the exclusive spirit of the Black King Nidhogg.

Legend has it that in primeval times, Niderhogg's realm was large enough to cover all of Europe and even part of Asia, and his roar on the throne, the power of his words swept across the continent, over the Ural Mountains, and everywhere he went, the blood of the dragons bowed in the direction of the throne.

After Nidhogg's death, the rebellious Four Dragon Kings held part of the power of the [Emperor], and it was impossible for the complete Emperor to exist in the world.

The dragon clan hybrid breed has mixed bloodlines, and it is impossible to grasp this first number of words, and the appearance of Ji Longcheng has broken the history of the dragon clan's authority.

This time, the Emperor of Yanling was released indiscriminately.

Long Wei passed, and all the half-bloods fell into spiritual vision to varying degrees, except for Qin Xiao, because he was of the White King blood.

Deadpool's eyes were full of jealousy as she looked at Ji Longcheng in her cage, screaming uneasily and violently attacking the cage.

"White King Blood?"

Ji Longcheng frowned, he pressed the dragon power on Deadpool, Deadpool should not be this kind of reaction, no Black King bloodline can ignore the call of the [Emperor], it should kneel and submit.

"It's a problem this time."

Ji Longcheng didn't believe that this was a coincidence, the bloodline of the White King was a minority, and the bloodline of the Four Great Dragon Kings was the majority.

Without the restraint of Emperor Yanling, Ji Longcheng could only fight with Deadpool's knife to the blood.

"What is the reason?"

"Could it be that there are other dragon kings?"

Things get confusing.

"Fengtian City, how many Deadpools have come?"

"Spirit of Words and Bloodlines!"

For the first time, Ji Long City released this spirit of words.

The only function of the bloodline knot is to perceive the surrounding dragons and hybrids with their own bloodline, so as to locate each other.

The freer is able to create mystical visual visions of red threads connecting themselves to other subjects with dragon blood, even if they are far away or obscured from sight.

However, there are great drawbacks to this spirit of speech, some individuals are strong enough to hide themselves from the resonance, and even more powerful individuals can even use the blood resonance to kill the releaser in turn, and the spirit of the releaser is unguarded when using the spirit of speech.

Ji Longcheng closed his eyes and felt the throbbing of his blood, in his spiritual world, the more powerful the hybrid race, the more obvious the red silk thread.

There are 305 half-breeds in Qinglong City, and he senses 308 silk threads.

"Did you only get 3 Deadpools or half-bloods?"

Ji Longcheng was a little irritable, he couldn't sense other dragons, it could be a good thing, or it could be bad news.

In the first possibility, there were indeed only three half-bloods or Deadpools in Fengtian City.

The second possibility is that there are dragon kings around Fengtian City, and he has summoned all the Deadpools, and even in turn hides their whereabouts and interferes with Ji Long City's perception.

Ji Longcheng would rather be devoured by the Yan Ling Bloodline than face this unknown result.

Will it be the Dragon King?

Ji Longcheng looked at the golden spiritual rain and held the Huolin Sword tightly in his right hand.

The Dragon King, before awakening, was no different from humans, such as Norton, the king of bronze and fire, and Xia Mi, the king of the earth and mountains, the former was Lu Mingfei's friend, and the latter was Chu Zihang's girlfriend.

But once the dragon king awakens, he will become the mortal enemy of mankind, which is irreversible, the dragon king does not know how many times he has been reincarnated, and the emotions of human beings have long been weak.

In any case, Ji Long City must be ready to fight the Dragon King.

The emotion of fear, Ji Longcheng does not have, and the emotion of revenge, Ji Longcheng does not have, after all, he is not a member of the secret party such as Ange, and he has fought with the Dragon King for thousands of years, and has a deep blood feud.

Ji Long City is more about the will to fight! There isn't a half-breed who doesn't want to go against the ranks to defeat the Dragon King!

He, an S-class half-blood, finally ushered in a fateful strong enemy.

After a while, Song Wei couldn't help but come to report again.

"City Lord, there is a dragon half-breed who calls himself Fingal, and he has come to ask for a meeting."

"Looks like a German."

Song Wei touched his head, to be honest, this foreigner Huaxia is very slippery, and people are very likable.

"Fingal?"

"The scrap brother whose bloodline has been downgraded from A to F, Norma's boyfriend, the survivor of Xia Zhi's mourning, Mr. KFC, the master of the Hellfire Prison Knife."

"The spirit of words is the same bronze throne as my father."

"Interesting."

The corners of Ji Longcheng's mouth rose, Fingal is still very interesting, in Dragon 1 and Dragon 2, he is just a scrap brother who likes to gnaw pig's trotters and visit the Night's Watch forum, and in Dragon 4, Fingal's true identity is revealed.

Fingal is an A-level hybrid who is not weaker than Chu Zihang.

"Bring it here."

Ji Longcheng commanded.

Fingal walked up to the rooftop, tall and plaid shirt, his long-untended beard dishevelled and his sunken eye sockets looking a little sluggish.

He had a fine cigar in his mouth, and it seemed that he was already familiar with Song Wei and other half-breeds.

The moment he saw Ji Long City, Fingal's expression froze.

"Super hybrids?"

Fingal looked at the bright golden pupils of Ji Long City and wondered.

Ji Longcheng's face is handsome and not human, with black hair and black clothes, and two long swords at his waist, and the most important thing is that Ji Longcheng's golden pupils are very special, and Fingal has never seen such a strange golden pupil.

"Half-bloods from another world, welcome to Blue Dragon City!"

Ji Longcheng said with a smile, Fingal, the strength is the third order, no less than Wei Zhuang.

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Fingal smacked his cigar and looked at the people on the terrace secretly, there are many dragon hybrids here, and the momentum is not weak, so many oriental faces make him think of the snake family.

"So, Flame Dragon Slayer, talk to us about Deadpool and the Dragonlord."

As soon as Ji Longcheng's words fell, a chair flew behind Fingal in the air.

"This guy, this guy...... Is it the Sword of Words? ”

"He knows who I am......"

"How is this possible......"

"This damn otherworldly ......"

Fingal simply put away his look of resignation, and now, it was time to have a good talk.