sbdcsierra Chapter 715 It turns out to be here
Chapter 715 It turns out to be here
Chu Zihang's anger was like a flame in the wind, slashing with his sword to kill his sorrow.
There is no solution to the enemy called time.
Chu Tianjiao was walking in a time concept that Chu Zihang could not reach. The sword light broke through the strong wind, and he could only grab the phantom when he stretched out his hand.
His father was going away, and Chu Zihang was being repelled by the wind, his clothes were torn to pieces. He was shirtless and inserted Murasame deeply into the ground to steady his body to avoid being sucked away by the wind.
It’s still clumsy, and the expression of reluctance is still awkward.
The way he expressed his emotions was through this knife. He wanted to rush straight to the center of the storm and deal with the looming god.
He roared, soundless with the wind.
Chu Tianjiao relied on time to go farther away, and his movements could not be seen clearly. His figure appeared at intervals like a ghost.
The pardoners in this realm will not be considered enemies by the wind. Men have always been followers of the gods...
"Dad!" Chu Zihang was unable to move. He grabbed the handle of Murasame's knife, and the back half of his body was blown away by the wind.
With his feet off the ground and losing his balance, he couldn't do anything, not even to protect his own life.
Under the attack of wind and rain, dense electric arcs began to appear in the center of this area.
The key point of the world-destroying level words is the destruction of the world, which is a natural disaster.
Even the hybrids blessed with scientific development are so powerless, just like the typhoon that year.
Chu Zihang realized that on that rainy night, the gods intended to destroy the city.
Son! Drive away!
Chu Zihang heard those words again, and he seemed to be back in the Nibelungen, where the wind and rain never stopped.
He remembered that he had escaped, and he didn't want to fall into such a dark dream again.
Bloody! Bloody! Bloody!
The blood in his body was also roaring, and the continuous improvement of his bloodline allowed him to withstand the wind and rain a little. The electric arc fell on his chest, and his flesh and blood were charred. The hideous cracks revealed his sternum, but it healed quickly.
Walking forward step by step, the human part of my body opened its arms to embrace the dragon.
The war commander opened the gates to the enemy, and the enemy rushed in without hesitation.
The third bloodbath, no, the fourth.
The barrier was easily broken open, he gripped the knife handle tightly, the cloth belt swayed in the wind, and the raging flames enveloped him.
He strode forward, without his clothes he still had his scales to protect him.
"Odin!" Chu Zihang was bathed in the blazing fire, "Come on! I won't give you a second chance!"
The second chance to take away my father, the flames could not be extinguished by the wind and rain, and gathered into an extremely high temperature heat stream that rushed into the air.
The dazzling lights are the fireworks of courage.
The god sitting on Sleipnis's back in the center of the storm lowered his head and looked down at the ants, laughing mockingly from under his mask.
The closer Chu Zihang was to that guy, the heavier the pressure from the domain became, and countless arcs of electricity fell on his body.
The body was charred several times and reborn several times.
He tried to improve his bloodline again, and the remnants of the human race were struggling to survive under the stimulation of dragon blood, but they could not be eliminated.
This is another kind of will and courage, a hymn to humanity.
This barrier cannot be crossed, that door is hard to knock on, and since you can't see the road behind, you will mistakenly think that this is the end.
Chu Zihang didn't want to think that he needed more strength to face the Dragon King.
The body can still withstand the impact of the electric arc, but the weapon has reached its limit.
Cracks appeared on the blade of Murasame's sword, and it completely shattered when Chu Zihang took the last step with difficulty out of this state.
The fragments dance with the wind and drift away.
Chu Zihang, who knocked on the door again and again, began to feel confused, and his remaining consciousness was fading.
My steps came to a standstill again. I looked up and saw a monster in the wind. I couldn't hook it even after jumping, so I needed to move forward.
Move forward, Chu Zihang only needs to remember to move forward.
Once again, the door was knocked, and the remaining defeated soldiers were once again dispersed by the dragon's blood.
He fell into a blank of consciousness, unable to see and losing control of his body.
“Big brother, big brother!”
Where did the sound come from?
Chu Zihang was startled and awakened a little by the sudden voice.
"Sister told you not to do anything rash! You'll die if you do that!"
This majestic voice speaks lovely words.
Chu Zihang felt familiar with it, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
The loss of control of his bloodline made his memory unclear, but he was sure that this voice was a special memory. Special things are something that Chu Zihang will often remember forever.
"Big brother, big brother! Sister said I have to help you when you are about to die!"
"Death is a very painful thing. You will be locked in darkness..."
Oh...I remembered it.
Chu Zihang thought of that summer.
It all started that summer when the girl, soaking wet, walked into the hotel and bowed deeply to apologize.
Have we met somewhere before?
Chu Zihang once asked.
At the Nibelungen subway station, he brandished a knife at the girl, and continued to brandish the knife even after knowing everything.
Some unknown thing helped Chu Zihang push the door open easily.
The madness of the dragon blood ceased, the desperate resistance of mankind stopped, and everything was stuck at a perfect point.
He is still a human being, but not a complete human being.
He is a dragon, but he also possesses the characteristics of a pure-blooded dragon.
He is a hybrid, but he possesses power that hybrids cannot master, and the iron law of critical blood limit is broken.
This creature should be called a monster, a very weird one.
The support of strength made Chu Zihang remember many things, and another memory became clearer.
He remembered a lot, everything.
That young boy named Han Qiu, and that selfless youth.
The mighty dragon power emerged from a human's body, and the roar of a giant dragon could be vaguely heard.
Odin glanced sideways, and the mockery in his eyes turned into disbelief.
He saw a familiar dragon shadow behind Chu Zihang, staring at him with twitching eyelids and a stupid look.
That stupidity reminded Odin of the dragon sticking out its tongue and making a face.
How could there be such a stupid dragon in the world? And it's a first-generation dragon. The majesty of its appearance is totally disproportionate to its stupidity, and its powerful strength is totally disproportionate to its timid character.
He is just a child who has never seen the world and he listens to no one except his sister.
"So it's here." Odin raised his hand, and Kungunir flashed a cold iron light in the lightning. "Fenrir, no wonder, no wonder."
"The show is about to begin, cancel." The snap of fingers that resounded through heaven and earth ended everything, and the words that could destroy the entire Rome dissipated.
Only the dark clouds remained, the wind slowly died down, and the rain gradually stopped.
Han Qiu stood on the outskirts of the storm, the corners of his clothes slightly dirty.
Throwing Nono and Percy to the bottom, he looked up to admire the scene, enjoying the breath of cause and effect, and ate greedily.
Fenrir’s favorite thing is potato chips, while Han Qiu’s favorite thing is cause and effect.
Gluttony is the nature of both humans and dragons.
The seven deadly sins are the nature of both humans and dragons.
"Odin, I have a good hand." Han Qiu met Odin's gaze, "Just admit defeat. What's the point of resisting? Or do you not want to cooperate with me? It's not a good idea to fall out now."
Before Odin could answer, Han Qiu's familiar voice came from the other side, loud and clear after the wind and rain stopped: "What's going on? Where's my Gattuso?"