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Chapter 3 The Broken World Branch

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Fu Nian finally stopped in his tracks,

Standing under the dark and silent dark clouds, it seems that a heavy rain has just happened here.

The ever-burning vertical golden dragon eyes stared at the raindrops that were still falling from the sky and smashed to the ground. His jaw was wide open in surprise. He seemed to have seen the Black King coming out from under the throne and seeing Norton in front of him.

Resurrection before my eyes.

Even at this moment, Fu Nian had no intention of paying attention to Lu Mingfei, who was still running away. He subconsciously reached for the mobile phone on his waist.

Then I opened the word "Xia Mi" in the address book.

Chu Zihang rode a motorcycle he got from nowhere and followed Norma's mobile phone positioning of Fu Nian from the city to the area where the suburban viaduct was located.

As the distance between him and Fu Nian continued to shorten, Chu Zihang's face became colder. It seemed that thousands of years of frost had condensed on the surface of the mountain and lake, and the strong wind blowing in the air could not lift his brows.

The coldness below.

He came back here again, back to the viaduct that had appeared in his nightmares countless times, but yet he never dared to take a step.

That night, the Maybach at full throttle broke through the railing of the viaduct and soared into the sky more than ten meters high.

Today, the viaduct, which is dozens of meters high, is like a domino that has been knocked down casually, and sections of black steel and concrete are toppling down from high places like landslides.

Countless vehicles were blocked on the water-logged ground, and it was difficult to move forward. The orange lights stretched hundreds of meters from close to far.

The police car was on its way with its siren flashing, and enthusiastic citizens gathered to discuss the cause of the accident. They speculated that the roadbed was broken by the recent heavy rain, and that an overweight truck passed here unruly...

But they are destined not to come up with any real result from their discussion, because this is not the result of a natural collapse at all, but was affected by a tragic battle.

As for what kind of battle can cause such a powerful scene of destruction,

Chu Zihang cast his gaze in the direction of Fu Nian and saw him standing in a dark place with sparse traffic.

In front is a pile of blue-black steel rubble smashed into the stagnant water, and behind it is the rolling and ferocious darkness.

Under his feet, Chu Zihang saw the real world.

The accumulated water in the gravel seems to be a mirror, one side is connected to reality, and the other side is connected to reality.

Raging fires burned in the water-filled world, and black and red blood and broken and broken dragon scales could be seen everywhere, making those who saw it almost think they had arrived in a hell where evil spirits roamed.

The outside of the mirror is wet and noisy, and water slides along the mud into the lower areas.

There was scorching silence inside the mirror, and the fire roared on the broken bones...

The only connection point between the two worlds is the road sign marking zero zero zero that Fu Nian is stepping on.

"What the hell happened!"

Chu Zihang controlled his voice and tried not to sound strange, but even after seeing the end of Tokyo, he could not calm down his inner uneasiness.

After many years, heavy rain, Nibelungen, viaducts, familiar places, familiar numbers, and even familiar turbulence of elements.

All this was like a hand stretching out from memory, pressing his head firmly into the soil and struggling.

"Inform the college to come and handle it."

Fu Nian turned his back to Chu Zihang and spoke in a muffled voice, as if some vortex was forming behind him.





Kassel Academy

Iron swords and claws rent the air, leaving traces of frost and fire on the ground,

As soon as the blood splashed out, it was turned into blood-red steam by the high temperature.

Shock waves came and went on the long road. There was no complete gravel here, and even the Nibelung was crumbling.

Both sides were repeatedly injured, both of which were fatal injuries to internal organs and bones, but the powerful regeneration ability of the dragons was always at work, repairing the broken tendons, bones and internal organs, forcing them to rejoin so that they could once again engage in brutal battles.

The sharp claws split the wall, as well as the steel bars inside the wall, but the sword holder successfully dodged it. The sword holder seized the opportunity to attack in a short moment, and raised the iron sword with a roar,

A large amount of blood spattered on the ceiling, but the sharp claws also took the opportunity to grab his ribs, pierced the shroud, and then penetrated the muscles, severely piercing the liver or kidney of the sword holder.

The two parties suddenly separated and stumbled back until their backs hit the railing. They sat down slowly with their backs against the railing, leaving large blood stains on the wall that looked like rags and lava-colored golden eyes.

Gradually dimming, like a candle about to be extinguished in the wind.

Silence, only the sound of tearing fire and steel.

The two monsters in the picture seem to be dead.

But just when they were trying to stop taking action, the sound of heavy and slow drumming suddenly sounded in the picture.

The sound was initially low and low, like a child playing with a hammer that did not match its strength, but soon, the sounds appearing in the air became denser and louder.

The child has grown into a big man with a broad waist and a strong body. The big man waved with all his strength, so that the whole picture shook with the sound of drums.

They know what it is!

That was the monster's heartbeat. In the face of the powerful bloodline, the stopped heartbeat began to beat again.

The monsters opened each other's eyes, their golden eyes burning like fire, and they let out earth-shattering roars.

Then they bite each other like wild beasts.

But the screen was also stuck at this time, and the monsters charging each other were frozen on the big screen.

The audience exhaled and breathed in unison.

The temperature of the surrounding air suddenly began to rise, and the anxious body temperature drove away the cold chill that penetrated the spine.

"It is simply the projection of hell on the human world, the reappearance of barbarism in civilization!" Schneider lowered his voice, and a wind-like roar echoed in the air.

If he had seen the scene of the White King and the Black Dragon fighting each other in Japan, I believe Schneider would have calmed down a bit.

The central command room of Kassel Academy,

Manstein, Schneider, the vice-president, Angers, and even the director of the equipment department and other core members of Kassel College's decision-making team all gathered here.

They sat on the room's long black marble table decorated with bronze and gilt.

The only students present here were Fu Nian and Chu Zihang. As witnesses at the scene and the first discoverers of the accident, what they saw had a huge impact on the development of this incident that cannot be ignored.

"Tell me about the process you saw."

Angers was sitting directly opposite the video. The dim light in the room made it difficult to see his face at the moment, but Fu Nian could tell that the principal was not in a calm mood at the moment, and even a little depressed. There seemed to be something going on.

It exceeded his expectations and deviated from the original track.

"When we arrived, the battle was over. Their battle even extended from the Nibelungen to the real world. However, it was precisely because of the fierce and desperate battle between them that the Nibelungen and the present...

unstable borders,

Only then did the camera capture their fighting scene, so that we could see their tragic scene," Fu Nian pointed at the picture on the screen in front of him,

"However, the impact of their fighting has also caused confusion to the local traffic police and relevant departments that are dealing with it, because they have not found the real cause of such a major accident.

However, during the time we left, through Norma’s deliberate monitoring, we learned that the relevant departments handling this matter attributed the problem to the heavy rain. To be honest, the rain was really heavy.

But what is strange is that it only fell near the viaduct, which has also aroused confusion among relevant departments. The China Meteorological Administration is currently investigating the cause.

But the relevant departments have turned their attention to the collapse of the teaching building of Shilan Middle School. After all, parents don’t want their children to live in an environment full of danger.”

"Is that where you met Lu Mingfei?" Guderian asked.

"Yes." Fu Nian nodded.

"Are you sure he is Lu Mingfei?" Guderian couldn't imagine that his useless student could be so destructive.

"OK." Fu Nian nodded again.

"But why did Lu Mingfei show up at Shilan Middle School?" Guderian didn't understand.

"Is that really Lu Mingfei?" Before Fu Nian could answer, Schneider took the lead and asked the same question as Guderian again.

But Fu Nian knew what Schneider was asking. Guderian did not serve in the executive department, so he had no idea what happened in Japan, but Schneider knew exactly what happened when Lu Mingfei and Bai Wang fell into Mount Fuji.

Schneider stood up and approached the figure with wings on the screen, and asked Norma to call up the figure that Fu Nian was chasing at Shilan Middle School.

"Although the resolution of the video is very low, I can tell based on the irises that the figure in these two photos is Lu Mingfei." Norma gave a positive answer.

Schneider raised his head and glanced at the principal in the main seat.

The principal said nothing.

"Where is his opponent? What on earth is that masked warrior?" Manstein's confused voice sounded.

After watching the video, they were already full of questions.

"Odin, the god-king of the Asa clan in Norse mythology, the god of the sky, the god of death, and the god of war, is also known as the father of the gods." Guderian stared at Manstein as a matter of course.

A look that very much questioned the other person's academic ability.

"I know who Odin is. I'm asking how something like this in myth could appear in the real world!" Manstein glanced at Guderian and turned to look at Norma next to the screen.

figure.

"I can't answer this question, but his appearance completely matches the description of Odin in Norse mythology. He is wrapped in armor, wearing a blue cloak that symbolizes the sky, rides an eight-legged divine horse, and holds a divine spear made from the branches of the world tree.

"Norma shook her head.

"And our commissioners Fu Nian and Chu Zihang also found the body of the horse at the scene, the eight-legged horse Leipnis in Nordic mythology,"

Norma changed the photo, and a huge horse lying on the ground appeared on the screen. There were not many injuries on its body, but its heart was cruelly pulled out.

"The medical department has completed the autopsy. It was a subspecies of horse with dragon genes. It was so ferocious that it could kill a lion. In front of Lu Mingfei, its heart was taken out before it could say hello."

"But this guy was holding an iron sword during the battle?" Schneider's hoarse voice sounded.

"We found the remains of the gun, and we guess it was broken by Lu Mingfei." Chu Zihang opened the cloth on the table, revealing what was underneath.

They were two branches that looked like they had been burned by flames. They were dark in color and the end of one of them was sharpened to form a crude spearhead.

"A branch of the World Tree?" Schneider looked at Chu Zihang doubtfully.

At first glance, it is hard to believe that this is the weapon of the main god in mythology. It is more like firewood found in someone's fireplace.

"Try its limit." Schneider continued, his voice decisive, worthy of being the head of the execution department.

Chu Zihang did not hesitate at all,

He stood up and pulled out a long black knife from his waist. At the same time, he found two coins from his pocket. He placed the coins next to the dead branch.

He took a deep breath and concentrated,

The next moment, he suddenly roared like a furious lion, and slashed twice in succession on the dead branches and the stack of coins. Normal people's eyesight could not even tell whether he slashed once or twice.

He was originally a good hand with a knife.

The roaring sound persisted for a long time, and the dead branches remained in their original shape, but the stack of coins suddenly collapsed two seconds later.

They were perfectly chopped open by Chu Zihang until the bottom one.

Chu Zihang placed the long knife on the conference table,

"The tactical knife made by the equipment department is made of titanium-tungsten alloy. I used almost the same force on both knives."

Manstein stepped forward to inspect it. The fracture of the coin was smooth and neat. Only extreme violence and absolute control of power could cause such a fracture.

Professor Schneider picked up the tactical knife and was surprised to find that the cracks ran from the blade to the back of the knife. This carefully crafted weapon had been completely damaged in the previous cutting.

Guderian grabbed a piece of dead branch. Except for the cracks in the wood itself, there were no traces on the surface of the dead branch, and its weight was indeed like a wooden product.

Guderian put down the dead branch with a solemn expression,

"Is this the toughness of the branches of the World Tree?"

Manstein nodded towards Schneider.

Schneider looked at Principal Angers who was sitting in the main seat and said nothing.

Surprisingly, neither the principal, who was always kind and kind, nor the vice-principal, who was always talking nonsense, said anything at this moment. The synchronized eyebrows of both of them proved the inner peace caused by the occurrence of this incident.

Angers did not object to Schneider's gaze. He nodded and agreed with Schneider's behavior.

So Schneider looked at Fu Nian next to Chu Zihang.

Fu Nian pursed his lips helplessly.

He knew that these old professors didn't want him to be lazy. He originally thought that he would have to go on stage to show off his talents anyway, so he thought about it and helped his senior brother.

But what surprised him was that his senior brother was so proactive this time.

However, no matter how proactive the senior brother is, there is nothing he can do. Chu Zihang is aware of his speed and strength, but these professors have never seen him several times.

He felt like an acrobatic monkey, twisting his waist and dancing his arms on his head...

But what would their expression be like if they knew that the monkey performing in front of them actually had a ferocious dragon on its back that was no less powerful than Lu Mingfei?

Surprised, shocked, startled or turned around and ran away?

stop stop stop,

Stop it, stop it!

Fu Nian stared at the legs that were almost in front of the dead branches, and quickly stopped his brain.


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