Jörmungandr slowly raised his eyes, a sarcastic look flashed in the dragon boy, "Every time I appear next to you, I use a different identity, the girl who accompanies you to the aquarium, the cheerleader who cheers for you.

Sir, the classmate who does homework with you after school..."

"You intercepted their fragments and pieced together Xia Mi. It was the phantom you used to comfort yourself and prevent you from drowning in a lonely lake."

"You are the first creator of Xia Mi. I am just an actor who plays her. She belongs to you, and I have always been just Jormungandr!"

"So Xia Mi is my prison, right? My biggest enemy has always been Xia Mi. She is a phantom I created for myself." Chu Zihang said softly.

"Yes, but so what. Now that you understand Xia Mi's role, you can abandon this phantom and go out. Anyway, the outside world is big, and there are many girls who will like you."

"What about you?" Chu Zihang asked.

Jörmungandr sneered and said, "Me? You mean Jörmungandr? Does what will happen to Jörmungandr have anything to do with you, Chu Zihang?"

"I just want to know."

"Now that all the mixed races are coming for me, maybe I will be killed by one of them, or by you first, in the BJ subway."

"The Dragon Clan is such a race. Abandoned by fate, they only deserve to wait for death slowly and stink in the dark sewers. All the good things are not related to the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan cannot even have a little extravagant hope." Jörmungandr

He squeezed out these words through his teeth.

"So why don't you like those girls who like you? For example, the one named Susie, isn't she very good? Although she is definitely not as good as the perfect phantom Xia Mi you created for yourself, she is virtuous and beautiful, and she will definitely be a good girl in the future.

Good wife."

"I'm sorry." Chu Zihang slowly shook his head, "I am a person who accepts death. If I like one person, I will not like another person again."

"So?" Jörmungandr sneered, "Do you want me to return your Xia Mi to you?"

"You promised me." Chu Zihang said expressionlessly, "You will jump down."

"Don't mention that dream to me!" Jormungandr said coldly, "It was Shami who promised you, and I am Jormungandr! What if she jumps? Your ship passed a thousand miles under the bridge.

Come on, I won’t jump down either!”

"I don't believe it." Chu Zihang just said that.

Jörmungandr suddenly became furious, "Do you have only one thing in your mind? Whether it's Shilan or Kassel, there are so many girls who like you, and they even set up a navigation club just for you.

Some of them said that they should build a good relationship with your mother, some said that they should start by grabbing your stomach, and some said that they should lie next to you and count your eyelashes one by one when you are asleep... you go

Find them! Go on a date with them! Go tell them I love you! Why are you always pestering me?"

She was really angry when she said this, her eyes were so round, like an angry leopard.

Chu Zihang stopped talking, his "Junyan" burned again, and his territory continued to expand.

In the "Junyan" field with a diameter of 10 meters, a layer of air can be clearly seen at the edge where the two fields touch. Hundreds of thousands of volts of white-purple static electricity and thousands of degrees of black fire snakes are swimming on it. The bright areas are bright.

It's so dazzling that the dark place looks like a black hole.

Both sides kicked off the ground at the same time, the bent knee joints exploded with unusually huge force, and their figures disappeared at high speed.

No mammal that has evolved to walk upright has this kind of leg structure. It belongs to lower creatures like mantises, but it gives insects incredible jumping power. Fleas can jump to a height of 400 times their own height. It is assumed that humans have similar legs to fleas.

With its jumping ability, it can jump to about 700 meters high.

At this moment, the imagination became a reality. Chu Zihang and Jörmungandr flew through the huge space, making a deafening roar every time they collided.

They chased each other and even ran against the rock wall in defiance of the earth's gravity.

Debris continued to fall from the top and cracked in the air. One by one, weasels flew in all directions in fear, and were quickly turned into ashes by the fields on both sides.

Those things screamed in terror, like the end of the world.

All the rails were red-hot, cinders everywhere were burning, and there were huge bright spots even on the top of the rock walls, which were rocks burned red by Chu Zihang's "Jun Yan".

There were countless red-hot iron filings suspended in the air, rising and falling, as if millions of elves were dancing.

They were electrostatically electromagnetic in Jörmungandr's domain. Every time the two killing embryos collided, countless metal fragments flew. Jörmungandr's temporarily forged weapons were obviously still not as good as Chu Zihang's two

Pulling out the anger from the depths of the soul, those metal fragments were like flying knives, capable of even cutting into the rock wall, and the number was so large that it was like machine gun fire.

Jörmungandr and Chu Zihang landed on the platform at the same time. Chu Zihang paused for a moment and was about to charge again, but Jörmungandr hit the ground hard.

The platform could originally accommodate a tank regiment's heavy tanks. It was reinforced with ten times more steel and concrete than an ordinary platform. However, it shattered instantly. Bottomless cracks extended hundreds of meters. Rocks rose up and melted in the air.

for powder!

A structure like an "earth dragon" appeared, the ground rotated and opened up, rubble spread everywhere, and the lines looked like twisted snake bones.

This is the power of the King of Earth and Mountains. Jörmungandr can find the "eye" of everything, strike hard from the weakest place, pour power into it, and destroy it instantly. This is the power of innate power.

Chu Zihang fell into a crack.

Jörmungandr struck the ground again, and the red-hot rails around him were shaken by the blow, and they curved like snakes.

The huge power poured into Jörmungandr twisted them into a spiral. They drilled towards Chu Zihang at the same time. Chu Zihang relied entirely on instinct to dodge, but the railroad tracks enveloped him like a birdcage, hindering his breakout.

A red-hot rail penetrated his right chest, tearing out his lungs.

Chu Zihang hit Dragon King Fenrir like a cannonball, causing poor Fenrir to scream.

Jörmungandr descended from the sky, his sharp claws dug into the concrete ground, and stood firm, with strict bone wings spread out behind his back!

She waved her hand, and the scarred giant scythe in her hand turned into pieces and hit Chu Zihang like a violent storm. Chu Zihang's whole body was covered in blood. When he seemed to be incapable of action, Jörmungandr stopped.

.

Then the dragon-like characteristics all over her body were rapidly fading away, the bulging muscles calmed down, and the bone spurs, scales, bony protrusions, and sharp claws were all retracted from the body.

The stern and terrifying wings folded up slowly, clinging to the back and disappearing under the skin.

The scarred body is healing rapidly, and the new skin is as delicate as a baby's.

She is Xia Mi again, her skin seems to be flowing with radiance, and every curve is youthful and beautiful, clean and free of any evil thoughts.

"Why did you hold back?" Xia Mi squatted in front of him and asked softly, "There is no way a mixed-blood monarch only has this little strength."

"I said I would let you win." Chu Zihang spat out a mouthful of dark golden blood.

"..." Xia Mi stood up and turned his back to Chu Zihang, "Idiot..."

"Don't you regret it? You could have stayed in that first encounter forever."

"As long as we have met before and remember it, it will be fine." Chu Zihang lowered his head and looked at the hole on his right chest that was penetrated by the rails.

She finally turned around and walked towards Chu Zihang with her bare feet, which were as golden as jade, "I know I can't kill the mixed-blood monarch, but I can send you out of this Nibelung, and we will never meet again.

Already."

As he talked, Xia Mi seemed to feel that he could not kill Chu Zihang or relieve the hatred in his heart, so he raised a little foot as white as jade to kick Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang endured it silently, it didn't hurt anyway.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Xia Mi kicked you enough and took his foot back, "Before I send you out."

"I want to say that I still love you." Chu Zihang looked at her and said slowly.

"Love me... why don't you ask me if I am Xia Mi or Jermunga? Don't you care about this very much?" Her golden eyes seemed to be undulating, and she slowly lay down and leaned against Chu Zihang's arms.

inside.

She is undoubtedly a good actor, and when she plays Xia Mi, she can bring herself into the play. If the Dragon King family were to select an Academy Award, she would be a well-deserved winner.

"I suddenly felt that this matter is not that important. Now that I think you are Xia Mi, I will talk to you as Xia Mi." Chu Zihang looked at her chestnut hair and reached out to touch it gently.

With.

"Who told you that this matter is up to you?" Xia Mi frowned and pushed Chu Zihang hard with his shoulder, "Also, don't touch my hair casually!"

"Love and hate are both products of the accumulation of time. There was once someone who crossed paths with me in time, whether her name was Xia Mi or Jormungandr, that intersection always existed." Chu Zihang ignored Xia Mi's fierce expression.

, still stroking her hair, "So my love for you also exists."

"Don't be sentimental. The latitude of time is different for Dragon Kings and humans. Your life is short, but to us, time is just a number." Xia Mi shrugged, "In the long river of time, you are just a small piece.

The reef, and I am the river itself. The river will not wrap around the reef for a long time. The sea is the final destination of the river."

"What is the sea to you?" Chu Zihang raised the girl's chin and forced her to look at him.

"Hey! Do you think you are some kind of domineering president?" Xia Mi turned his head and avoided Chu Zihang's fingers.

"But you always forced me to look at you like this before." Chu Zihang said calmly.

"That's usually when you want to avoid the topic, but I didn't escape...avoid..." Xia Mi said, and his voice gradually became quieter.

The interactive atmosphere between the two was as harmonious as if they were still in Kassel.

"So? What is the sea to you?" Chu Zihang smiled and asked again.

"I don't know!" Xia Mi snorted and said confidently, "Why are you asking so many questions? Anyway, you don't like the legendary earthly python Jörmungandr. What you like is the one who has been with you since childhood.

A weak girl, wearing a school uniform and skirt, jumping around you, and sharing her lunch with you, this is where you humans are stupid, you are always confused by names."

When she talks like this, she sounds like Jörmungandr. She switches between the two personalities smoothly, without any hesitation in her flow.

"Actually, strictly speaking, I am no longer a human being." Chu Zihang shook his head, "So I will not be confused by names."

Xia Mi's heart moved slightly, waiting for his next words.

"I love every one of you," he said, "whether it's Jormungandr, the giant python in the world, or Xia Mi, the soft girl who grew up with me."
To be continued...