Raymond and Chen Xiaoxiao saw the most shocking scene in their lives, and they were so shocked that they couldn't believe it.
In their sight, the two blurry figures in the rainball were opposite each other. Opposite, opposite...
Suddenly, the scene changed rapidly, blood red quickly invaded the black and white rain curtain, the blue water ball suddenly collapsed like a soft bubble, and then Fu Nian's body collapsed facing the sky.
Water splashes everywhere.
The masked man still stood motionless. The whole scene was like Fu Nian's sudden impromptu performance. Exaggerated and unbelievable!
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a hoarse roar came from the distance, like the resurgence of an angry dragon, which made people feel heartbroken and tremble.
The masked man who was about to leave suddenly changed direction. The black figure flashed away in the heavy rain and rushed towards the direction of the sound.
Chen Xiaoxiao quickly ran towards Fu Nian,
"Don't worry about me, go find the professor..." Fu Nian, who was picked up from the rain by Chen Xiaoxiao, said weakly. His originally fair face was now even more pale and cast a haze.
The blood spreading around was like thick ink, which made people frown. Looking at the hideous wound on Fu Nian's chest,
Chen Xiaoxiao quickly glanced at Raymond.
Raymond immediately took out the first aid medicine from his body and put it in Fu Nian's hand. He looked at Chen Xiaoxiao firmly,
"I'll go there and take a look! You go find the professor and them!"
"No! Over there..."
"Listen to me! I'm the commissioner!" Raymond roared in a rare way, but then his face became extremely gentle, "I'm sorry, if I don't come back, remember to help me apply to the college for my body to be returned to China."
After speaking, Raymond stepped into the water and disappeared into the distant rain curtain in an instant.
"Xiaoxiao, go find the professor!" Fu Nian spoke in a weak voice again.
"Your injury!"
"I can't die. I can still use my spirit..." Fu Nian gritted his teeth, seeming to be suffering from extreme pain.
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Fu Nian leaned against the green and black wall and looked at Chen Xiaoxiao's retreating figure, with a faint hint of relief on his lips.
What a kind and gentle senior.
His eyes looked at Deadpool's body lying on the water again. The other party was floating there quietly, floating, floating...
Hahaha.
Fu Nian laughed heartily, as if he had encountered something extremely happy.
Suddenly, his laughter stopped.
"is it you!"
Fu Nian's voice showed no trace of the previous weakness.
The air was extremely quiet. At this moment, it was as if the surrounding rain curtains had stopped in mid-air. Only the echo of three words remained in the air.
"Brother." After a long time, a pleasant female voice came from the wall behind him.
"Sure enough, it's you," Fu Nian's dim golden eyes suddenly lit up again,
"Jormungandr!"
"It's me, brother." The girl spoke again. "Brother seems to have looked for me."
"did not find."
"I'm very happy." The girl's gentle voice seemed to melt the surrounding rainstorm.
The air fell into silence. Raindrops fell on the water, making a pattering sound.
But at this moment, Fu Nian felt a strange kind of happiness, even though the injury was indeed not too minor, even though it was raining heavily around him.
He seemed to have returned to the small cave at the end of the subway station again. Inside were the TV series they watched together, the snacks they ate together, and the time they spent laughing together...
"Brother, let me help you block all the cameras there." In the silence, the girl spoke slowly, as if they were chatting back to back.
Fu Nian knew that she was talking about the subway station where he first came out. That was the only place where his identity was flawless.
What a good sister. Fu Nian couldn't help but sigh.
"Brother, we won tonight." The girl continued.
"Is he looking for me?" Fu Nian thought of the masked man.
"It's us. He wants the half-breeds to notice us. Let them kill us."
"he is?"
"Our enemy is the Dragon King hidden in the darkness. But it is his servant who comes tonight."
"Servant?" Fu Nian touched the wound on his chest. No wonder the wound was not deep.
Then he pulled out the red blood bag inside. It contained blood. This was delivered to him today along with the express mail.
He knew that this was definitely not issued to him by Kassel Academy, unless they had any special hobbies.
Along with the blood bag, there was also that familiar feeling. He didn't know if it was Jormungandr at the time, but he chose to believe it was her.
So when the irritability started to arise, he had already prepared the blood pack into his body.
Because dragon blood is not red.
Things developed surprisingly smoothly. The moment the masked man burst out, he already understood what the blood pack was for. Facing an enemy with extreme speed,
The only thing he needs to do is to do nothing and bear the enemy's blow with all his strength.
Because no one can react at that speed,
Not even if he is the Dragon King!
But being unable to react does not mean that he cannot withstand the damage of that blow. The King of Earth and Mountains is the one among the four great monarchs who has unparalleled control over the elements of force and earth.
His defense is unparalleled and impregnable.
Even if the opponent has the ability to kill instantly, his reaction muscles can still handle it. The only thing he did this time was to relax his reaction muscles again.
Let the opponent cut more easily.
"Who is the Dragon King?!"
"I don't know. The other party is too hidden. I haven't found any clues about the other party yet. But brother, be careful of all the Dragon Kings. They may be our enemies and they may be the ones who want to kill us."
"All Dragon Kings?" Fu Nian murmured to himself. "Will this..."
"No, brother! We can't be merciful! No one deserves our mercy! Our Dragon King's mission is to kill all Dragon Kings and prevent the resurrection of the disaster. This is the destiny we are born to shoulder, life and death, power and strength.
…”
"Am I going to die too?"
"No, brother. On that day, you will step on all the bones, walk through the palace of blood and fire, and step onto the throne that belongs to us again. We are the incarnation of the king, and the royal power will be our scepter!"
"King, life and death, power..."
Fu Nian looked at the rain curtain above his head, with no distracting thoughts in his eyes, only that gentle figure. That smile that remained deep in his memory.
"Brother, you shouldn't have come out. Your cocoon is not complete."
"Can't wait any longer." Fu Nian murmured.
"Are your bone reproductive eggs ready?"
"Bone egg?" Fu Nian was stunned, what is it?
"Brother, you forgot again!" The girl's tone was obviously full of helplessness, just like teaching her dementia brother to eat, and there was always a lot of patience in the helplessness.
"The first thing our Dragon King has to do when he wakes up is to cut off a certain part of his body and seal it. That part of the body contains our complete genes and memories of the past. Those are our bones.
It is also an egg. If it is killed, the sealed part of the body will go through time and hatch into a new dragon king."
"That's it." Fu Nian said calmly, looking ahead in silence.
"I'll prepare it for my brother." The girl's voice was gentle and considerate.
"Okay." Fu Nianle said relaxedly.
boom!
A slender green-black claw suddenly penetrated the wall between the two people and reached behind Fu Nian's heart.
However, the sharp claw slowly and carefully circled around Fu Nian's chest. The two fingers were brought together and gradually extended from the wound on his body. The tender red flesh wrapped the inserted fingers bit by bit and swallowed them.
Fu Nian's forehead was covered with sweat, and the sudden sting caused his blood to surge and his cheeks to turn red.
But Jörmungandr was still reaching in, still reaching in, still... Suddenly, Fu Nian's body trembled suddenly, and a thick rib was suddenly pulled out from his wound along the slender arm.
Fu Nian tightly clutched his chest to prevent the dragon's blood from flowing out.
"Brother, I will go too, you have to wait for me." Jörmungandr's voice gradually became blurry.