Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 147 Mystery and Truth (1)

"Han Qiu?" Lu Mingfei exclaimed, and when he turned around, Lu Mingze had disappeared.

"Hush..." Han Qiu signaled Lu Mingfei to be quiet, "Let Senior Brother and Xia Mi reminisce about the past."

At this time in the battlefield, the domain of 'Jun Yan' began to disintegrate, but the wind did not stop.

Lu Mingfei thought everything was over, but he only saw Fenrir's raised head.

It is worthy of being the most perfect creature in the world. Under such high temperature burning and explosion, its wings are covered with holes of various sizes, and its originally shiny scales appear dull and gray.

Where is my senior brother? Lu Mingfei looked around for Chu Zihang.

In a corner of the rock wall, Chu Zihang seemed to be obviously injured. He fell down and knelt on one knee, relying on "gluttony" to stabilize his body.

He looked up with confusion and resentment, staring at the girl in the air.

Maybe that wasn't his girl, maybe it was.

At least at this moment, Xia Mi and Chu Zihang seem to be of the same kind.

The previously white and slender legs were now covered with scales, and even the beautiful face looked hideous because of the fine green scales.

Her hands, or rather her claws, were stained with blood.

In the dragon state, Lu Mingfei would not make a mistake, it is the same state as Lao Tang.

"Sister, sister!" Fenrir moved closer to Xia Mi, his eyes unable to stop looking at its snacks and TV.

Nothing was left, destroyed by the violence of wind and fire.

What kind of look would that be, one of grievance, heartache, and reluctance.

Its world is so monotonous that only these things accompany it in this sunless Nibelung.

Xia Mi reached out and stroked Fenrir's head, gently, like stroking a pet.

But the look she gave Fenrir was the look she gave to a relative.

"Who are you?" Chu Zihang stood up tremblingly.

"Can't you guess?" Xia Mi glanced at Chu Zihang with cold eyes, "I have a stupid brother. I said I would bring you to my house to play. Why did you intervene? Play games with him and chat with him. He doesn't understand anything. He thinks you are my friends."

Fortunately, there is one star that shines the brightest among the stars in the sky, and its name is truth.

Chu Zihang knew it clearly, but he still wanted to ask: "The King of the Earth and Mountains? In Norse mythology, the sister of the giant wolf Fenrir... the Serpent of Midgard, Jörmungandr?"

"Yes, I am Jörmungandr."

Xia Mi acknowledged this long-standing identity.

"This, this, this..." Lu Mingfei didn't understand the situation for a moment. Just as he was about to say a few words, Han Qiu punched him.

Punch after punch, only hitting the face and nowhere else.

"I'll leave Chu Zihang to you." Han Qiu shouted.

"I know." Xia Mi doesn't like others touching her prey.

"Han Qiu... is he also a Dragon King?" Even Chu Zihang felt that things were becoming completely incomprehensible.

A good team of five people, but now there are two traitors, or to be more precise, two dragons.

As for the other two, Finkel is unreliable in daily life, and Lu Mingfei can only deal with ordinary people at best.

After many twists and turns, I am still fighting alone.

Fortunately, since they were used to being alone, Chu Zihang had not thought that this time the operation would require the four of them to deal with the dragons.

He was ready to fight with his life, but in the center of the vortex, he was defeated by her with one blow.

Indeed, when she rushed towards him recklessly, the cold wind gave him a moment of warmth.

"I don't know. I'm just cooperating with him." Xia Mi responded, looking down at the mixed-bloods. As the queen of the earth and the mountains, she should look down at them like this. "Any other questions? I can let you go."

Chu Zihang opened his mouth again, but couldn't utter a word.

No words, then no words.

Let the knife speak for me.

The languid spirit rose up, and the sound of "gluttony" was clanging.

A bloodline that has been recognized by the Seven Deadly Sins and is enough to make swords submit.

Xia Mi kindly warned: "You will degenerate into Deadpool."

Chu Zihang couldn't listen to such words.

He burst into blood for the third time, releasing the heart of the Dragon King. His red-gold eyes were filled with murderous intent. Killing one Dragon King or killing two Dragon Kings was just a matter of killing.

If you will never get answers by staring into the abyss, then walk into it.

The thick wall between humans and dragons is as thin as a cicada's wing. If you are not careful, you will become a slave to the dragon's blood.

Chu Zihang still remembers that thing...it was called Deadpool.

He roared at the siblings and leaped up with a knife in hand.

Han Qiu stopped punching Lu Mingfei. He didn't want to miss this scene.

Lu Mingfei fell to the ground, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He was confused and felt even more powerless. He tried to fight back, but found that he and Han Qiu were not in the same league at all, just like a child facing an adult.

"Look." Han Qiu stood next to Lu Mingfei and said softly.

Of course Lu Mingfei was watching, all his hopes were pinned on his senior brother, Fenrir, Xia Mi, Han Qiu, the original one dragon became three. The original five-man team was shattered like a mirror.

Brother is really amazing, he can even hold a sword and swing it at everything that twists and turns.

Lu Mingfei really had no right to say he was powerless; the one who was truly powerless was Chu Zihang.

But Chu Zihang hated this feeling of powerlessness, he had already erased the word "powerlessness". If the enemy was strong, would he retreat?

He had already retreated once. Facts have proved that there is no possibility of escaping fate. It is just that others bear your fate.

Fenrir spread his broken wings and protected Xia Mi behind him.

This stupid dragon would obviously shrink its head in fear when encountering something, but when facing the murderous Chu Zihang, it chose to stand in front.

The cracks in the rock wall grew larger and larger until the clumsy dragon broke free. Perhaps it was the rebirth of the Dragon King, the king of the earth and the mountains, and the earth was also crying.

It was fully revealed, forced by the threat brought by Chu Zihang. Children will fight if you take away his most important thing.

TV, snacks, toys... Is that it? No, it's emotions.

It is the people who bring these beautiful things, the people closest to us.

Han Qiu recalled that evening in the countryside when his grandmother had an argument with a neighbor’s uncle, who said that his grandmother was an old woman who would never die.

The eight-year-old boy was not afraid of the thirty-eight-year-old uncle. Han Qiu didn't think that he could be described as a lion at that time. He was not worthy of it. Wild dogs were more appropriate. The mad wild dogs at the head of the village would rush up and bite even if a lion came.

We always try our best to protect our world.

“Are you a human or a dragon…” Lu Mingfei had been brewing ferocity for a long time, but as soon as he spoke, it turned into sourness and tiredness.

"I'm Han Qiu." Han Qiu lowered his head and looked down at Lu Mingfei.

The sound of blades colliding with scales creates a symphony of sorrow and joy.

Fenrir is a dragon.

Chu Zihang is also a dragon, a giant dragon in human form.

Many times he struck back, and the spikes pierced his body like the black wings of Fenrir.

As expected, it is the hybrid that looks most like a dragon. Han Qiu recalled this comment.

When it comes to feelings, my senior brother is like a pathetic dragon.

When dealing with enemies, senior brother is like a dragon that is not afraid of death.

And Xia Mi was standing in the distance. She was standing there peacefully, and the Eyes of the Wind King had already stopped moving.

She just watched Chu Zihang and Fenrir fighting.

As expressionless as Jörmungandr.

The expression in his eyes was as complicated as Xia Mi's.