"I have to say that the ending is really bad."

Lu Mingze said, "All those who pursue their ideals and give up everything should be respected." ”

He snapped his fingers, and thin, dense white threads poked out of the box containing the White King's bones, wrapping the lifeless Ange like tentacles and connecting them together, forming a huge cocoon.

A war drum-like heartbeat sounded from inside the cocoon, and a dragon roared inside.

Lu Mingze lowered his head and looked at the girl under the seat, quietly watching her pull out the holy spear on her chest.

"Well done, my little girl." He pinched the girl's face, stroking her pale blonde hair as if he was stroking a cat, the blood on Lu Mingze's hands was stained on the girl's face and long hair, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

The moment the holy spear was pulled out of his chest, a low roar came out of his mouth, it was the joy of regaining his freedom and breaking through the shackles, the power regained its supremacy, he returned to this world, sat on the throne, his golden eyes shone with a dazzling light, if Caesar had the aura of an emperor, then this man is the master!

Even the high dragon king had to become obedient in front of him.

"Zero mutiny?" Fingal scratched his head and cried, "Such a nice little girl is a spy? Why did all these good-looking girls leave me one by one? God, are you jealous of my beauty! ”

"Shut up!" The night watchman whispered, "Nothing is happening now that we have more control over. ”

Lu Mingze turned around and left, leaving his defenseless back to everyone, after regaining his rights, the so-called first generation of dragon kings was just a clown jumping off the beam, leaving here in order to be able to watch the performance in a better position, the battle between the half-breed and the dragon clan was nothing in his eyes.

He is arrogant and powerful, he is the devil, everything that is useless is discarded, and he has no sympathy for anything.

He silently announced his return to the world.

On the day I return to the world, all the rebels will die!

Ye Mengaard's pupils contracted into snake pupils, and his eyes were cold as if they were frozen in ice, and Chu Zihang felt her panic.

Odin still stood motionless, as if he had stood for thousands of years, unable to see the expression under the mask, at the moment when Lu Mingze turned around, he could feel that Odin was really alive, his gaze was no longer empty, but vicious and ferocious, like a poisonous snake staring at you.

Zero followed him, like a caring secretary, and they disappeared into the darkness.

"The saint founded a monastery by virtue, and his successors held great feasts in it; The king founded the country with iron blood, and he would kill all careerists before his son ascended the throne. ”

The devil played with the glass in the dark, "Iron and blood may not last long, but they live longer than virtue." Brother, do you wish you were a saint or a king? ”

Su Yuheng did not speak.

"I think I'm the king," Lu Mingze paused, "so I'm going to eradicate everything that can stand in your way before you ascend the throne." ”

"Damn! How can you feel like being a son in an instant? Su Yuheng scolded in his heart, in addition to "you stand here and don't move, I'll buy a few oranges"?

Wait, everything that stands in your way...... All...... Does it all include the little monster and Nono?

He was the newborn White King, and like Herzog in the beginning, he was struck by the powerful bloodlines displayed by the dragons.

This world is like a delicate landscape painting, in which every stroke is clearly outlined, everything in the world is broken down into small parts, and he can mobilize all the elements at will.

Now he has inherited the White King and has the power of the dragon, which is even far more than the first dragon king, which is the power that the world has trampled everyone underfoot.

His gaze swept over Jörmungård and Odin's bodies, and then pulled the sacred sword Excalibur from the torn inner pocket of his suit.

He was also wearing a suit that had been torn into countless lines by the previous battle, and he could remove it with a slight force, revealing the hard armor.

But he didn't, so it would look a little funny, but the majestic and noble White King was wearing a dress that was so tattered that it would automatically fall apart at any moment. The reason why he didn't throw away the suit was because he was still Ange, the leader of the half-bloods.

If the clothes are gone, it is a disconnection with the past self.

He is no longer Ange but the White King.

What he wants to maintain is Ange as a half-blood.

Ethereal fluorescent rays converged on the hilt of the sword, slowly condensing into the shape of a blade, and the holy sword Excalibur trembled slightly, as if it had come to life and was waking up from its slumber. The fluorescence that fell on the blade faded, and wisps of white smoke emitted around the blade.

The holy sword was condensed, but it still had only a lonely hilt.

Ange raised the hilt of his sword and swung it down, and the ground cracked rapidly in the direction of the sword's finger, tearing the earth apart with impunity, as if the hand of God was pushing the rift forward, and it continued until the surface of the sea, and a column of water rose into the sky, and then scattered everywhere like raindrops.

He held a hilt without a blade, but it was far more lethal than a physical one. Excalibur is an entity based on the holder's own heart, this body is the bone of the sword, the blood tide is like iron, and the heart is like glass.

And Ange's will to fight is so strong that Excalibur can't materialize! With each slash, he unleashed his will and spirit.

Ange raised his sword once more in the direction of Odin and Jörmungadre. He didn't get used to his new body yet, he inherited the White King bloodline, but he didn't know where the weaknesses of this type of creature were, but he had a lot of combat experience, and if he rushed to charge, he would put himself in trouble.

The White King in the food chain is above any of the first dragon kings, but he also knows that the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Chu Zihang stood silently in front of Ye Mengjiad.

He looked back at Jörmungandr, "Don't think about it, I just don't want the battle between us to be disrupted...... Otherwise, if I win in the end, it won't be a fair win. ”

Ange raised his holy sword in both hands and swung it violently, and the majestic sword aura tore the earth wantonly, like a shark swimming rapidly under the sea, and only its fins were exposed.

Odin's body was bent like a hard bow, and he held Kungunir to his chest, and the air barrier in front of him condensed at this moment, forming a white wall, and the wall was painted with incantations and patterns.

Chu Zihang released a transparent spherical field, and an unstable dark red arc of light flashed on the surface.

His dense scales clasped tightly, his bones crackled, he had no weapons or a barrier to resist this attack, neither did Jörmungandr, he stood in front of Jörmungandr, becoming a barrier for her.

Ten thousand rays of light poured on Chu Zihang's face, and then devoured him, and he looked at the sword qi that was close at hand with an expressionless face.

A lot of images flashed through my mind.

When he was very young, he had ridden on the man's back, which was broad, strong and warm, and he sat on it without worrying that he would fall, and the woman in the kitchen was busy cooking......

The picture turns, on the elevated road on a rainy night, he and the man meet Deadpool and Odin in Maybach, he panics and panics, and his incompetent father highlights his might, brave and good at fighting, as if he has suddenly changed a person......

Kassel Academy......

Lu Mingfei......

Rollercoaster of life and death......

Fenrir......

Jörmungad......

Natsumi......

He slowly closed his eyes.

"If you like someone, go all over the world to find her, don't wait for her to come to you, she may be waiting for you too...... Don't let her wait to be disappointed in you. If the person you like is getting married, confess to her, even if you want to blow the tires of her wedding car for this reason, it's nothing, this is your last chance to say it. Bringing this secret into the coffin is worthless, not even a funeral item. ”

"I guess, just guess, everyone will meet certain people in their life and fall in love with her. Some people meet at the right time, like meeting flowers in the spring, so everything is fine, they fall in love, they get engaged, they get married, they live together. And some people encounter it at the wrong time, just like in winter, through the ice to see the fish floating up to breathe, so they can only watch, after the fish is ventilated, sink into the water, and then they can't see it, and there is no follow-up. But can we say that it is right to meet flowers in the spring and wrong to meet fish in the winter? If you meet at the wrong time, can you restrain yourself from disliking that person? Will you still try your best to get closer, try your best to disguise yourself, or even disguise yourself as another fish? ”

Did he really want to protect Jörmungandr?

He didn't know it himself, he just felt that something had been missing in his heart, like a large vacancy suddenly and disappeared with the girl.

He and Jörmungadr are mortal enemies and will never reconcile, just like Sero and Belial, but he wants Natsumi to be alive, right?

Everyone will meet someone in their life and then fall in love with her.

Odin's white wall collapsed, and Odin took a few steps back, a dent in Kungunir, which he was protecting on his chest.

Chu Zihang's realm shattered, the blazing light was shining, the scales on his chest had been cut open, revealing his original skin, and blood seeped up from under the scales, ticking on the ground.

Ange raised the holy sword again, his hands trembled slightly, the spiritual power consumed by using the holy sword was several times that of releasing the Spirit Enchantment, compared to the dragon clan, he was still in his infancy, if it was a pure white king, this level of consumption might not cause physical effects.

Odin erupted like a lion at the moment of Ange's stiff movements, and he rushed towards Ange, his golden pupils like mirrors, reflecting the old man whose figure had been blurred.

He's always on the lookout, waiting for a one-hit kill, so he's constantly defending, being passive and at a disadvantage.

The moment the flaw appeared, he moved like a surprise attack, a pinnacle-like duel, and sometimes he could reverse the situation with a single breath.

His eruption sent a wave of heat into the air around him, and he disappeared before the heat could spread, unable to capture his location with the naked eye, only a few afterimages could be seen on the ground.

Odin's ambition and ferocity emerged through that veil, and the resentful, vicious, dazzling golden eyes shone brightly.

In the face of the newborn White King, he did not bow down because of the bloodline gap, he chose to resist, just like the four original dragon kings under the Black Throne jointly killed the Black King Nighold.

All dragon kings will not allow themselves to live humbly, either roaring into the world or falling into the abyss, they will not fear enemies stronger than themselves, nor will they pity their weaker kind, the only way for them to survive is to hold power in their own hands.

And Odin wants to seize the opportunity to kill the White King and inherit the White King's legacy!

Kungunir collides with Excalibur, a legendary weapon in Norse mythology, and the sparks fall in all directions, and the collision produces a muffled sound, like a dragon roaring from a sword.

Ange's arm tingled, and the terrifying force of the shock traveled down the hilt, causing the sword to break away from his hand and sink into the soil.

Odin didn't pull Kungunir back, he grabbed Kungunir's tail, and at this time Kungunir was in his hand, he quickly turned around and sent Kungunir out with the force of his slash, and rushed straight into Ange's chest like a dragon.

It is impossible to dodge at such a short distance, Kungunir's sharp spear head pierces the scales on Ange's body little by little like an awl, if Ange is allowed to develop a little longer, then his scales, muscles and even cells will be more perfect, but unfortunately his time to become a king is too short, and the armor on his body is pierced layer by layer like tissue paper.

Blood flowed from his mouth and wounds, and the crimson roses that were worn in the buttonholes of his suit at all times also fell into the air, swaying, shattering and scattering.

"He's a very stubborn old man." The boy looked at Ange and whispered, "You have paid so much price, if you die like this, before the Black King awakens, you will be very unwilling, right?" ”

"My dear girl, would you like to help that lonely and helpless old man? You don't need to kill Odin, just buy him a little time. ”

The girl nodded slightly, walked towards Odin, and soon turned into running, like an elk galloping through the woods, light and swift, skimming the gentle breeze. She leaped high, her delicate face expressionless than iceberg-like indifference.

The boy snapped his fingers, and a calm field was released, like a small pebble thrown into the water, but this pebble stirred up a monstrous wave!

The girl's golden pupils changed, and fine and thick scales grew all over her body, and the whole person had completed the dragon state in an instant, transforming from a slim girl to a dragon with a towering head, but this was not over, her knees were bent backwards, her bones burst out with a crackling sound, and her back opened huge and tight bone wings.

She was directly below the sun, and her whole body looked like it was about to burn.

She looked at Odin with a blank expression.

She didn't need to adjust to this new body, as this wasn't the first time she had transformed into a Jackie Chan. She dived downward, instantly bursting with terrifying power, and Odin was attracted to this power, and he slowly looked up at the girl.

"Even if the throne is full of sharp blades, and there are no subjects under the throne, sit down, just as you were in the wasteland, where no one can see, and it burns with the same fire."

He spoke to himself, as if to Ange as if to himself.

"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty, I'm here to save you! The brave Fingal Knight is here! Fingal exclaimed, running towards Zero.

The second goods have always been like this, they look big at any time, they can't tell the occasion, where there is a beautiful girl, they will drill where, if the girl is compared to a flower, then Fingal is a hard-working bee, eager to drill into every flower.

Although I have always been greedy for life and afraid of death, I will not hesitate to rush to the front when I see a beautiful girl.

Afterwards, he said to Su Yuheng: "Senior brother, look, as a man, you will abandon your life and safety, how can you be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." Be an elegant gentleman at all times! ”

Su Yuheng asked him what an elegant gentleman was, and after pondering for a long time, he said: "An elegant gentleman is a person who is obviously panicked to death in the face of danger, but he still has to look calm and even fierce on the outside, when he runs away, his actions must be handsome and cool, and he can't run away, otherwise others will think that you are a coward, and then no one will look up to you, because they think that you are beaten by people." ”

"Of course, the premise of a gentleman is to have a sister, if there is no sister, there is no point in doing this, if there is no sister, remember, the first time, don't hesitate to run! Go now, don't hesitate at all! ”

So many times Caesar is a personable nobleman, and Fingal can only be a big man with a pick, and if he has a few years later, he may be promoted to a lewd uncle, because no girl has always taken a fancy to him.

But Su Yuheng was very moved when he heard this, because Fingal told him his precious and unique life-saving secret.

Fingal was about to leave, but was stopped by the Night's Watch.

"The girl wants you to save it?" The night watchman stared at him with wide eyes, "Do you still want to stage a heroic scene to save beauty?" ”

As soon as the night watchman finished speaking, he slapped Fingal on the head again, "Even if you want to go up, you have to see it clearly before you go up." ”

"Can't you feel it? Zero's dragonization state is different from the previous dragonization state of Angers. After the dragonization, Zero's bloodline has surpassed the limit of the half-blood, and it is even higher than the current Chu Zihang bloodline. ”

"This is a contest between gods and false gods, what did you make a fuss about. Zero is buying time for Ange, and the only one who can defeat Odin at the moment is Ange. ”

"Then I'll save the headmaster."

The Night's Watch tried to stop him, but Fingal was already far away.

Fingal ran to Ange, leaned down and said, "Headmaster, hold on, I'll take you away." ”

Zero fell straight from the sky, like a huge mountain falling from the sky, and she stood in the middle of the three, isolating Fingal from the oppressive feeling brought by Odin, but she was obviously very thin and weak.

In front of Odin were Fingal and Ange, and with a slight wave of Kungunir in his hand, the strongest dragons in the world would die. But he was restrained, and his opponent was a little girl who looked to be only fourteen years old.

The two dragons stared at each other, eerily quiet, as if everything in heaven and earth had been still, and only their eyes were talking.

Zero moved, and she picked up Odin and rushed forward.

She really didn't have any interest in the change of eyes, she looked at Odin just to meet his attack at any time, but this guy didn't seem to be going to attack, so Zero didn't plan to take a defensive strategy, she never liked to defend, and acting clean and decisive was her style.

She held Odin away, her abdomen and back became flaws, Odin's left claw repeatedly stabbed her in the abdomen, her hands also kept attacking Odin's back, and after exiting a distance, both sides covered their wounds and stumbled back.

Odin charged towards Zero like an angry lion, waving Kungunir with a buzzing sound in the air like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

With her light body, she repeatedly evaded Odin's Kungunir, and she kept dodging, keeping her eyes on Ange and Fingal.

The next moment, she jumped up lightly and jumped over Odin's head, and the expected Kungunir stabbed out from underneath, and she quickly grabbed Kungunir and threw herself out with Odin's power.

"Fingal ......," Ange laughed.

His eyes had no strength to open them, and Ange was no different from a normal, dying old man.

His golden pupils were rapidly fading, and his dragonization state was beginning to lift, the most obvious thing was that the speed of his self-healing began to slow down, and the wound on his chest was still pouring blood outward, and the power left his body with the blood.

"Don't worry, headmaster, I will definitely take you out of this hellish place." Fingal said.

"Fingal ......"

"Headmaster?" Fingal secretly screamed in his heart, the headmaster looks weak, I'm afraid that he is going to return to the West, and now he has to confess his last words?

"You've crushed my wounds."

"Whoa," Fingal took a few steps back, "I'm sorry. ”

Fingal breathed a sigh of relief that things hadn't gotten serious yet, as could be seen from the ease with which Ange was still joking with him. Fingal believed that if the old man was given a little more time to recover, he would be able to become a lion again, or even a god.

Fingal lifted Ange up and carried him on his back.

As he placed his hand on Ange's shoulder, a warm current flowed through his fingertips. But Ange didn't notice it, but felt that his whole body was gradually becoming warmer, as warm as the winter sun, and he leaned against Fingal, his breathing gradually steady.

Fingal carried Ange on his back and passed past Zero. She stood still, like a Valkyrie leading all armies on the battlefield, exuding a palpitating majesty, this aura is not deliberately pretended, it takes many battles, many injuries, and a lot of hardships to manifest itself naturally from the inside out.

It's like asking Caesar to wear a suit to a party, you won't think his every move is pretentious, and you will even be shocked by his gentlemanly demeanor, which will win the attention of the audience, because he has attended countless banquets before that.

Zero's gaze swept over Fingal and Ange's heads, and finally locked onto Odin. As long as she was standing, Odin would not dare to act rashly. He is like a wolf coveting a sheep, and Zero is a shepherd.

Fingal nodded towards Zero and moved on.

She's such a good girl, and if someone wants her to buy some time for Ange, she'll really go out of her way to buy time for Ange.

She was standing still, but she had wounds all over her body, large and small, from the previous fight with Odin.

On her claws, the scales had already peeled off, her entire arms were stained red with blood, and the soil under her feet was red, looking like a blooming red lotus from a distance.

There was no expression on that delicate porcelain face, her pupils were as cold as glaciers, you couldn't see her joys and sorrows, you couldn't feel her emotions, she was always running like a machine.

By the time Fingal fled with Ange, her mission would be complete. However, there are too many wounds on her body, which leads to excessive blood loss, even if she has a self-healing ability beyond that of a half-breed, she will faint and collapse at any moment.

But she couldn't fall, and a consciousness in her brain frantically reminded her that the boy had said that useless things would be thrown away!

She didn't want to be thrown away, so she kept going, at least pretending she could fight in front of everyone.

I can't tell if it's stubborn or brainless, in fact, every girl is like this, when she likes someone, she will be afraid of being abandoned and become as well-behaved as a cat, in fact, women are very stupid, as long as you hold her tightly in your arms, as long as they really like you, then they will be willing to give everything for you.

Eri lowered her head as if writing something.

"Eri, what are you doing?" Su Yuheng leaned over and wanted to see what was written on it.

"In the endless light, but I can't hear a voice, I'm lonely and helpless, can Sakura stay with me?"

He stretched out his hand and pinched the little monster's face: "Don't be afraid, there are no bad people here, and no one will hurt you, wait for me for a while, and I'll be with you in a while." ”

"Can you stay with her until then? Leave a message below the post and talk to her so that she is not lonely, she can't speak, so she can only cry silently. ”

Ange said, "Fingal, let me down." ”

When he jumped off Fingal's back, all his injuries had recovered, he took a deep breath, the broken bones that had been reassembled made a low pop, and the exposed muscles regrew dark blue scales, his face was expressionless, every wrinkle was as sharp as a blade, the dim golden pupils regained their vitality, and the rich golden mandala pattern spun rapidly.

The newborn White King was born at the top of power, above the world, and the innumerable and ethereal elements in the air could be used by him without traction, and that was the power that belonged to him.

Now that the only surviving dragon kings are Jörmungander and the unawakened Black King Nighod, Ange naturally knows the current situation, and also understands that he has little time left, he must take this opportunity to kill all the dragon kings, and finally face the black king with all his might.

He regained his grip on the sacred sword Excalibur and walked towards the dragon king, Jörmungad.

Jörmungård's breathing was blocked, as if a hand was clutching her throat, her dragon power was completely crushed in front of Ange, the heavy pressure pounced on her face, her legs trembled, and the tremendous pressure squeezed her bones, making a palpitating sound.

Ange stopped, to be precise, he was blocked.

In front of him stood Chu Zihang.

Yes, are you going to stop me, Ange laughed silently, no one could read the content of his smile, but it felt like Ange's whole person had aged a lot in an instant. This cold-blooded man who refused to bow to fate showed a tired demeanor when he encountered one blow after another.

Maybe it's really his way of slaying dragons that is wrong, from the time he promised Lu Mingze's deal, he killed too many people with the justice in his heart, and he thought that on the road of dragon slaying, this sacrifice was worth it.

And those people don't have to die.

Many times, things are not what we wanted, and when we understand it, we realize that everything is beyond change.

He looked at Chu Zihang's eyes, that kind of resolute, death-defying eyes, you look at that kind of look and feel that your heart is suddenly empty, and you can't start, but this kind of look has appeared in the eyes of many people, and in the end, the people who appeared with this kind of look died.

After a long time, Ange slowly raised his sword.

"Get out of here." Chu Zihang suddenly turned around and said to Ye Mengjiad.

"Find a place where no one can find you, and continue to live as a human being."

"I can stop the headmaster for a while, but only for a while, so you have to take the opportunity to escape."

Ye Mengjia was stunned in place, and she looked at Chu Zihang in silence.

No one thought that Chu Zihang would stand up to help Ye Mengjiad, they were clearly mortal enemies, and the half-breed helped the first generation of dragon kings, and everyone showed expressions of disbelief.

But only Su Yuheng's expression was complicated, how could Chu Zihang help the first generation of dragon kings, Chu Zihang, who had always been more wooden and not good at words, said a lot of words in one breath, even Su Yuheng could see the meaning inside, that lively and lovely Xia Mi has always been hidden in Chu Zihang's heart, once upon a time, someone left with a secret, and someone was lying in an empty room, waiting for an angel to kiss his lips.

But the point is that those words don't get to the point, are you science and engineering men so twisting and pinching at critical moments? Su Yuheng complained in his heart, and he couldn't even stand his cowardice.

Spit and complain, he tried his best to run towards Chu Zihang, in this matter, he supported Senior Brother Chu.

A fierce wind blew, Chu Zihang knew that it was the sound of the holy sword swinging, Ange had already come to him, and the Excalibur injury at close range was even more terrifying.

He gave up his resistance, he had always been the best student of the Kassel Academy, how could he be an enemy of the headmaster? He chose to trade his life for the life of Jörmungad.

You want her to live well, even if she is human or not, because you love her, so you will sacrifice yourself without hesitation.

Before the rich white light swallowed him, he said to Su Yuheng, "I'm sorry I can't help you break the axle." ”