Even children who are swept up by the world can't escape fate. Odin's spear locked onto its target in the blink of an eye, and it was much easier for Gangunir to lock on to a weak half-breed than it was to lock on to a dragon king, not only the difference in physical form, but also the nature of life.

The girl's heart contracted and she felt a throbbing pain that she had experienced in her copying class a few days earlier when she was a student at the Royal Academy of Art, at that point in time, when Georges Laurent had been taken over by the dragon squire.

But the long hands used to draw lines and paint do not change anything. She didn't ask about the life and death of her father, who regarded her as the pearl of her palm, and the feeling in the dark had already given her an answer.

There are not many people in the world who have anything to do with girls, except for the godmother, the elderly housekeeper, and maybe only ...... This unusually beautiful dragon, it's amazing, it's obviously a marriage contract signed because of interests, but both parties take it as a serious thing unusually, if she is because of Laurent's family motto and the influence of her father's dedication, then why is he?

"Do you hear that?" The gentle voice woke her from the ocean of her heart, and the threat of death and the premonition of her father's death presumably made everyone feel the urge to escape from reality.

Yin Lizabeth took a deep breath and didn't ask Chen Mo to make it

"Unreasonable" motives for the choice, but asked softly: "If Gaston hadn't been defeated, what would have happened to the utensils in the castle?" Lu Mingze and Chen Mo glanced at each other, both of them could understand the girl's metaphor, she wanted to ask if Odin won this war, what would happen to the half-bloods surrounded by Odin's divine kingdom.

Very simple question. Lu Mingze's captain's uniform turned into the costume of a church choir in the blink of an eye, and his answer was like a poem, with a deep tone and a clear voice: "The living who enter the land of the dead will become rotten wandering spirits, wandering in the land without exit." "Become Deadpool under Odin and spend the rest of your life in the Nibelungen without sanity.

After Gangunir poured his power, a golden streamer glowed up and down the gun's body, silently slicing through the air, with an unstoppable killing intent.

"You should choose the first method that this kid said, so that the people here will have a better chance of surviving." The girl said solemnly.

The pale dragon's voice came, just as it had been at the Taoyuan Hotel, with a hint of provocation and under-beating.

"I'm human, but I'm a monster now." His huge dragon body slowly blocked between Yin Lizabeth and the fate meteor that seemed to run through.

"The reason why monsters are called monsters is because we have the power to do whatever we want," the face with a pure white crown turned to the black-haired boy who was watching the play on the side: "I don't want to choose which method, I won't choose, do you think I'm right?" Little monsters. The boy sighed in distress and gave a thumbs up: "You are a cow, by the way, I am not called a little monster, my name is Lu Mingze, remember it for me." Yin Lisabeth Laurent looked at the black and white, one big and one small, a dragon and a group singing and questioning, obviously it was a matter of her life, but these two

"Man" didn't care what she thought in the slightest.

"Yin Lizabeth, even if you don't want to die, I still want it," the man's warm but unusually angry smile seemed to be able to be seen through the voice, he said: "I have already met our father, and failing to save him is a debt I owe you, and it is still on you, but he has entrusted my most precious daughter to me, so your life is mine, and you will be my fiancée after signing the marriage contract. The girl, who was a little unrealistic, suddenly smiled slightly, like an Arctic poppy in bloom, and replied softly, "Understood." Lu Mingze came up with a smile and proposed, "Sounds good, do you want to add this article to the contract?" Although the service of the master is expensive, there is a reason why it is expensive, and the content of the contract can be modified a lot! He was greeted by a face full of exhaust gas, and in the wind, the dragon had already pounced on the nearer and nearer Gangunir with the blessing of the Spirit of Words.

"Cut." He dissatisfiedly straightened the distracted aristocratic hairstyle, and turned his head, the girl's brilliant blonde hair fluttering in the soft wind that had been deliberately controlled, like flowing sunlight.

"Add it in." Yin Lizabai stretched out her hand to hold her hair and said to Lu Mingze: "What he said, I agree, then add this one as well." ”

"Okay." At the moment when the golden and white streamers were about to collide in the air, Chen Mo's spirit could no longer suppress the dragon king that originated from himself, and the threat of fading was already close in front of his eyes.

In the distance, the black-haired boy heard a human shout coming from the pale dragon.

"Do it!" At the moment when the tip of the spear broke through the dragon scales, the majestic light of Gu Ao flooded everything like a tide, and the shock wave generated by the impact could knock humans to the ground at a distance of thousands of meters, and the dragon body flew out upside down, and directly behind him, Lu Mingze and Yin Lizabeth were like a mountain.

The counterattack caused by Chen Mo's suppression completely unleashed the cruelty and bloodthirsty violence of the dragons, and sharp bone spurs spit out from the beautiful dragon's body, and the dragon scales snapped together loudly, building a hideous armor stomach.

The little devil held out his hand, his eyes flashing with golden flames, and the dragon slammed into the warm-white polygonal barrier and stopped in front of them.

"Absolute realm, isn't it handsome?" The little devil of the second middle school is complacent, and feels very proud of his genius pen to modify the special effects of the king's domain, but the girl next to him really knows nothing about a certain field.

Looking at the bewilderment on the faces of the only audience, Lu Mingze felt that his joy was half less in an instant, and he shrugged helplessly, deciding that he should work hard.

The ferocious will locked on these two boys and girls who were out of place in the ice and snow, and the dragon king fabricated by the white king himself was not an unintelligent mad dragon, she had enough intelligence to get such a fact, and now these two were in front of her

"Mole Ant" will affect his dominance of the dragon's body. In her hand appeared a name called

The long sword of "Tiancong Yun" may not be as famous as the weapon of the God King, and the usefulness of the weapon in battle is not famous.

This spirit is more brutal and cold-blooded than the original human tyrannical personality, and its control of authority is also more handy, but the few memory fragments loaded by the White King are obviously unable to turn this newborn dragon king into a far-sighted emperor.

Under the inducement of Lu Mingze, she naturally walked into the trap designed for him by two monsters full of bad water.

The sword of Japanese mythology pierced the girl's body, and the red blood stained the white sword body was shocking.

The newborn dragon king was completely in line with the ruthlessness in the secret party textbook. The blade pierced into the girl's body, her life was cut off, she could feel the temperature draining little by little, gradually cold, the world in front of her gradually darkened, there was nothing else in her vision, and the shadow of death fell on her.

The golden brilliance gradually followed the long sword around Yin Lizabeth's side, and under their wrapping, the girl gradually felt a little warmth, and she became light and fluttering, floating in the air, and suddenly, he felt that someone was holding her hand, very warm.

"Did you really give me your life like that? Are all aristocratic ladies as easy to deceive as you? The man laughed and spoke.

"Yes, it's just that you're the first person who dares to lie to me like this, so it can only be counted as your luck." The girl also smiled in response.

Lu Mingze looked up at the man holding his girl's hand, and the dragon's eyes on the side were deep and golden, completely losing his movements, like a stiff puppet.

The black-haired boy blew his hair dissatisfied, put on his priest's robe, and brought his own reverse cross, he floated up slowly, stood next to the man and the girl, gently raised his right hand, covered the top of the heads of the two, and recited the ancient testimony, the silver light bloomed from the girl's body, and rushed towards something in the man's hand, Chen Mo opened his palm, and a brilliant silver badge lay quietly inside.

It seems that a middle-aged, elegant man handed this badge to him a few minutes ago. Yin Lizabai picked up the ring with the badge and put on the ring finger of Chen Mo's left hand.

Silver and white silk threads were slowly drawn from the two beautiful spirits, intertwining beautiful figures in the air, Lu Mingze clasped his hands in front of his chest, and golden light fell from the air on the bodies of the two, and the silver-white coat of arms became condensed and stable.

The man slowly kissed the girl on the cheek, and the near-eternal pact was established today, they shared each other's authority, their lives were inextricably linked, and from then on, the world recognized that he had her power, and that it was their destiny for each other.

The girl's spirit returned to her body, the huge wound in the light healed quickly, and her long supple hair and star-like eyes were dyed silvery.

A wonderful smile appeared on Lu Mingze's face, this scene reminded him of the contract in Siberia, but a dragon roar called him out of the best audience, like a third-rate dog blood TV series, the character who rushed out halfway was solemn

The "wedding" scene shouted: "I don't agree. "I'll fuck you, Lu Mingze exited, and the black chains condensed in the void, bursting out and connecting into the dragon's body.

Sensing the danger, the dragon king struggled desperately, but her authority continued to drain until the time of five or five fell into a long tug-of-war.

In this case, the black chains made by the boy remained strong enough.

"I'll do it." Chen Mo, who had completed the contract, waved his hand at Lu Mingze. His spirit rose, grabbed the horns of the white dragon's hideous head, and pulled the spirit of the dragon king out of the white dragon's body.

Lu Mingze, who was originally a little angry in his heart, couldn't help but applaud Chen Mo's technique, coupled with the sleeping power in Lisa's body and the fifty-fifty share of the White King's inheritance, it was not a great advantage, but he relied on the restraint of the chain to expand the advantage of power fighting to the extreme.

The spirit body that was torn out was not as mature and perfect as a dragon body, it was somewhat similar to a young dragon specimen that Chen Mo had seen in the academy, but no one would doubt her ability, and Chen Mo was almost directly wiped out under an overwhelming disadvantage a few minutes ago.

"What are you going to do?" The black-haired boy looked wickedly at the young dragon writhing in the spirit realm.

"Can you stop Odin?" Chen Mo raised his eyebrows.

"I can't do it, I'm not an older brother, and I'm not good at fighting." Lu Mingze said in a natural tone.

"Your brother sounds amazing." The corners of Chen Mo's mouth twitched,

"Flattery" a sentence. He said with a straight face: "The matter of this dragon needs to be solved as soon as possible, otherwise this dragon body will be fish on the board." ”

"Don't worry." Lu Mingze smiled: "I used my authority to cover up Odin a little, although I definitely can't let you kill her, but we still have some time." ”

"I never wanted to kill him." Chen Mo shook his head: "I plan to swallow him directly." ”........ Odin looked at Gangunir from afar, she knew that this war would probably end in defeat, and from the moment another person in control of fate entered, the script could not be rewritten by him arbitrarily, but he knew that the original trajectory should not be like this, in the beginning of the prophecy, the power of the White King would be divided between the devil and the gods, but the dragon broke the shackles and let the train of fate gallop in a direction that no one knows.

Just like Murphy's Law, the last thing you want to happen will happen, the fastest person can't catch up with the most important thing, and the magic gun that is destined to hit the target will always be blocked, and you can't reach the end you want to reach.

The best thing to do was to kill the variable, but the power of the mask alone was not up to the required level, and she relied more on that handle

A "real" artifact. But the branch of the World Tree, which is an artifact, has been cut off by pure flesh and blood.

It's just that for some reason, after being hit by Gangunir, the dragon just broke it off in a short time, confronting itself from a distance.

Odin's one-eyed shrank, and on the white-gold armor, the misflower runes of the two crows came to life with an eerie glow, and the god suddenly found himself fooled by a devil's trick.

The scene in the distance changed, the silver-haired girl slept on the ice, the dragon slept stiff as a corpse, and only the black-haired boy dug a deep well in the ice, and I don't know how long the fishing line went deep into the ice sea.

The god's childlike light lit up in anger and shone like a giant lamp, and the golden ring on his arm spun at great speed, which in mythology was called

The gold ring of the "Dropnir", the prototype of the Nibelungen ring, produces eight identical copies every nine days, symbolizing endless wealth.

But apparently the fooled gods did not have the good heart to send money to the enemy, and the golden ring gradually turned black in the high-speed rotation, and the material gradually converged with the branches of the World Tree, and finally even changed its shape, turning into Odin's sword.

Odin's shroud was wrapped tighter, and the smell of decay was distinct from afar. At the same time, the dragon in the distance opened its eyes, and it was a black and gold heterochromatic round child.

They pounced on each other, tearing flesh apart in an instant of lightning, and the Sky Cloud and Odin's Sword splashed countless sparks in the air, and the afterimages were repeated, and the sparks were covered with black-red blood that had just flowed from the wounds.

Dragons fight to survive. The gods sacrificed their lives to kill their enemies. It's just that the vile gods don't have the courage to lay down their lives.