Chu Zihang's first feeling was pain.

My whole body ached, as if I was being driven back and forth by a large truck and my bones were shattered.

The second feeling was cold, so cold that I shivered. The cold air that penetrated my nose was like a sharp knife, and even breathing was painful.

He used all his strength to open his eyes, and what he saw was a vast white mist. In the mist was a girl's face. Although it was covered with blood, she was still young and beautiful.

Susie held his hand and put her index finger on her lips to signal him to be silent. She pointed her other finger at the ground not far away and turned on the flashlight, which illuminated a cone of light in the fog.

In the beam are bone-eating worms huddled together, frozen in the crystal ice, sleeping silently.

Chu Zihang was lying on a fallen wall board, surrounded by frozen bone-eating worms, densely packed in the ice.

Although they are frozen, they are not dead. As long as there is light and heat to melt the ice, they can wake up from their sleep.

Susie turned off the flashlight and asked, "Can you still stand up?"

Chu Zihang tried to support himself to sit up with his hands, but as soon as his muscles exerted force, he felt severe pain. His face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There were multiple fractures all over his body, muscles were torn, bone fragments penetrated into the muscles, and every time he exerted force, he felt excruciating pain.

Susie supported his back, asked him to lie down, and took out gauze and a small bottle of medical alcohol from her combat bag: "I will help you disinfect and stop the bleeding first, please bear with it."

She carefully lifted up Chu Zihang's damaged combat uniform. He had recovered from the bloody state and returned to his human posture. But at this moment, he was covered in bruises. His ankles, knees, and the back of his head were bleeding and bruised due to collisions and friction. Barely a patch of intact skin is visible.

Susie's condition was also not good. When she fell, Chu Zihang consciously protected her, but her head was still hit and her left foot was sprained. She had not had time to deal with her own injuries.

She first used tweezers to remove the rock fragments that pierced the skin from Chu Zihang's wound, then sprayed alcohol on the wound and tied it with gauze.

It hurt, but Chu Zihang endured it without making a sound.

He didn't know if there were any awakened bugs in this space. There was fog everywhere and he couldn't see clearly. He didn't have the energy to release Jun Yan again to attract the bugs. The only fate waiting for them would be death.

Su Qian also understood this and silently helped bandage Chu Zihang's wounds.

When she ran out of gauze, she sprayed some alcohol on the wounds on her feet and forehead to disinfect them.

"We can only wait for rescue." Su Qian just sat next to Chu Zihang: "This should be the nest of bone-eating worms. That person said that the cold can make this kind of creature sleep. Once we leave here, What’s waiting for us is a swarm of insects, and we can’t light a fire to keep warm, they will wake up due to the heat.”

"Have you known her identity for a long time?" Chu Zihang sat up regardless of the pain.

"Someone told me." Susie supported him, and the two of them cuddled together for warmth to reduce the rate of body temperature loss: "She is the king of the earth and mountains, Jormungandr, and Shami is just her pseudonym."

"Are they Caesar and Nuonuo?" Chu Zihang asked.

"No, Caesar and Nono only gave me the green card. The person who told me this said he was the King of Sky and Wind. He said his name was Li Wuyue." Su Qian whispered.

"Why did the Dragon King tell you this?" Chu Zihang and Su Qian sat back to back.

"He not only told me about this incident, but also told me about Loki and the mark left on you by Loki." Susie looked up and said, "He told me that today is the day you die. , Loki will follow the mark on you and take you to Avalon.

After you die, you will enter the Hall of Heroes and become a Heroic Warrior to conquer all directions for the God King. The only way to save you is to go underground to the Chen family and take away the last ‘Kungunir’ enshrined there. "

"You believed what he said, so you came to the Chen family's underground base?" Chu Zihang's voice was a little weak, and he finally understood the cause and effect of the matter.

Nono and Caesar just asked Susie to hand over the green card to Lu Mingfei. Susie had no reason to show up at Chen's house today because she didn't know that Lu Mingfei was in the Angers faction's team, nor did she know They are going to launch a raid on the Chen family today.

The reason why Chu Zihang, Qiao Weini and Xia Mi saw Su Qian at the bottom was because she also sneaked in and relied on the green card that was supposed to be handed over to Lu Mingfei to get through unimpeded. Know if "Kungunir" really exists.

"I went to Nuonuo and Caesar for confirmation, and they told me that Li Wuyue is really the king of sky and wind." Su Qian said.

"Aren't you afraid that this is a trap?" Chu Zihang.

"I'm just an ordinary mixed-race, neither an 'Emperor' nor a Dragon King. There's no need to go to such trouble to catch me." Su Qian whispered: "A Dragon King can kill me with just a few fingers, so why bother?" He told lies, and now what he said has been confirmed, at least in Jormungandr."

"But taking such a big risk, what if he is lying to you." Chu Zihang pursed his chapped lips.

"But what if it's not?" said Susie.

Chu Zihang fell silent, and neither of them spoke. They remained quiet for a long time, and there was no other sound around them.

Susie stretched out her left hand and looked at her slender fingers. The palm of her hand was covered with calluses, unlike a girl's hand. She looked at her ring finger.

"Have I told you about my spirit?"

"No."

"I was actually trained by the academy as a 'Beheader' because my spirit is 'Sword Controller'. The only people who know about this are my advisor and Principal Angers."

"Sword Domain. Is it the word spirit that can control metal?" When Chu Zihang mentioned Sword Control, he thought of Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei also said that his word spirit was Sword Control, but now it seems that it was just a lie. , no one knows what his speaking spirit is.

"This is one of the best assassination speech spirits. From the day I awakened the speech spirit, I entered the pre-selection list of the 'Decapitator'. The 'Decapitator' not only kills dragons, but also kills people." Su Qian said lightly: "Every time I would receive individual training from the professor at night, and he would teach me how to kill people."

"Don't you want to be the 'Beheader'?"

"It's nothing to think about, it's just that I was chosen." Susie put down her hand: "In this life, there are very few things we can make our own decisions about, right? It's like sometimes no matter how hard you try, you can't You will be chosen, but sometimes you don’t have to do anything.”

"According to Li Wuyue, today is the day I die." Chu Zihang covered his mouth and looked at the palm of his hand. There was a ball of vomited blood there. It was black, very cold, and had no temperature.

Susie stood up: "I'm going to take a look around. I'll be back soon. Maybe I can find something useful."

"Yes." Chu Zihang nodded. He could no longer feel his feet and could not walk at all: "Don't walk too far."

Susie left a slender figure behind, raised her right hand and waved. Her foot was injured and she was staggering when she walked. She probably wanted someone to hold her up or give her a stretcher to share some of the weight, but she With nothing left, she could only rely on herself.

Chu Zihang's injuries were much more serious than hers and he couldn't help her at all, but Chu Zihang suddenly wanted to call her and tell her not to leave, but the back figure had disappeared into the thick fog.

Chu Zihang suddenly felt very sleepy and wanted to lie down and take a nap.

The pain seemed to have weakened a lot, and it wasn't that cold anymore. Instead, it felt warm, like a swaddled baby curled up in its mother's arms, which made people feel sleepy.

He didn't think this was a good sign. This was probably a flashback. He could feel his life passing by minute by second.

If you just sleep like this, maybe you will never wake up.

At least wait for that girl to come back, the girl who has always been by his side silently

In fact, he is really not as dull as others think. It's not that he doesn't understand what Susie means, but what kind of promise can a short-lived person make? In the end, all that is left is sadness, so it would be better not to start at all.

Yes, it’s best not to start, that’s fine.

30 minutes ago, the commandos broke into the ground and one minute before the first big explosion, the ground.

Angers accompanied the large troops and rushed into Chen's house, staring coldly at the old man standing in front of him.

Even a century later, he could remember the features on this face, when they were both young, but now both were wrinkled and gray-haired.

"Long time no see, my old friend Angers, I really want to give you a warm hug, but it's a pity that we are no longer young." The old man smiled, and there was no trace of panic at all.

"You are indeed alive, Friedrich von Long." Angers said coldly: "The corpse we found in 1900 was probably your clone. I didn't expect that you would have it at that time. Such advanced biotechnology.”

"It really makes me sad, old friend. When we met, why didn't you say hello to me first? It's not a good habit to be aggressive when you come up." The old man looked regretful.

"Really?" Angers smiled: "I have missed you so much for so many years, Fried. I would really like to kill you."

"As you get older, stop talking about killing and killing. I just asked someone to give you a gift. Aren't you the ones who opened the gift without authorization?" The old man clasped his hands behind his back, looking calm and calm.

In 1900, the Summer Mourning Incident, this was one of the planners of that incident.

The coffin that Angers and the others accepted back then was sent by the man in front of them. The coffin had the emblem of the Secret Party on it, and it came from him, but they were not informed before it was sent that it was the coffin of the Dragon King.

Moreover, it was not only the Dragon King in the coffin who cooperated with the attack on Cassel Manor, but also a group of dead waiters who had obtained the information.

That incident was not a coincidence. Everything was planned and interconnected. The purpose was to use the Dragon King's hands to eradicate the top leader of the secret party.

It can be said that this man was the mastermind behind killing Menike and the others, and the Dragon King was just the knife they sent.

Angers has been looking for news about Friedrich von Long for so many years. He has always had a premonition that this man is still alive. Today his premonition came true.

He could barely suppress the anger in his heart, but the angrier he became, the calmer he appeared.

"Fried, what are you planning?"

"Would you believe me when I say we are doing it for all mankind?" The old man smiled: "Actually, there is no difference in our positions. It's just that the ways to achieve our goals are different. Compared with your way of entrusting personal heroism, ours is The approach is more holistic.”

"Is the best way to think about the overall situation and kneel at the feet of dragons and pray that they will leave you with leftovers after they rule the world?"

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, Ange." The old man shook his head: "This world does not belong to dragons, nor does it belong to humans. Dragons will one day perish, humans will one day perish, and even the world will one day be destroyed.

What we are doing is just to find a way for our species to continue in this desperate world. For this, some sacrifices are necessary. I believe you will understand us when the day comes to an end. "

"A world of despair? Did you surrender before the Black King recovered? What stupid words are you talking about, Fried?" Angers frowned.

"Ange, you have never truly understood the truth of the world. You will understand, but not now. On that day, you will also recognize what I did today. This is a world without any hope."

"Today, I will tell you the truth. My Yanling is actually not a prophet, but Rhine!"

"Let me tell you another truth. The spirit of speech is not a superpower at all. Its essence is an order given to the world! Bloodline is not the key, authority is! The difference between humans and gods is that gods have more authority!"

The old man suddenly began to chant the dragon text, and terrifying elements surged around him. This turbulence of elements even affected the weather. The gloomy clouds in the sky formed a vortex with him as the center.

Ange's expression changed and he shouted angrily: "Kill him immediately!"

Everyone shot at him, but he was alone. The bullets easily penetrated his body. Dozens of blood holes appeared on the old body. He fell down heavily, blood spattered, and he could not die. Die again.

But the vision did not stop, and the elements were still gathering towards his body.

The releasers of Yanling are dead, but Yanling continues to be released. This is beyond common sense.

The corpse was frantically arousing the surrounding elements, a violent storm was about to hit, and everyone could feel the aura of destruction.

"Back off! Back off!" Angers could only give the order.

Everyone on the ground felt the terrifying aura.

Lu Mingfei and Eri Yi were even more attracted. Not only had they personally experienced the same aura before - Yanling Rhine, they had encountered a clone of Rhine's releaser in the shelter.

When Lu Mingfei saw the corpse on the ground, he suddenly understood. No wonder he felt that the clone of Rhine Releaser was somewhat similar to Fingel. They were both Germans, with iron-gray hair and blue pupils.

"Everyone come to us!" Lu Mingfei shouted.

Seeing that Rhine was about to explode, Eriki had to use all her strength.

For this reason, she no longer cared about appearance. Fine snow-white scales appeared on the side of her face, and her golden pupils flashed with dazzling light. She transformed into a half-dragon, and the realm of judgment enveloped the corpse, trying to extinguish Rhine.

But the final result was a failure. The "Death Realm" of the trial could not take effect on the corpse. It did not obey Eri's orders at all.

She could only turn to defense, and her invisible field expanded, trying to cover everyone behind her.

Finally, Rhine's release reached a breaking point.

The pure white light was released, and there was only one color left in the world.

Everything outside the realm is burned and charred silently and then annihilated into ashes.

A huge hole appeared in the sky, and the dragon soaring among the clouds instantly turned into a charred skeleton and fell.

The snow on the mountain melted, and then the rocks and soil turned into flowing hot magma. There were only infrasound waves that were beyond hearing. When you were there, you could only feel fear and shock, just like God purifying the world.

This is the real Rhine, one sequence short of being the Yanling of the Destruction of the World, it already seems like the Destruction of the World.

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