Chu Xin stopped and stared straight at the scene in the deepest part of the tunnel.

Countless sticky and tough fascia turned the huge space into a bloody hole. Abnormal tissue like blood vessels penetrated the rock wall or the ground, sometimes bulging and sometimes deflating, as if sucking the power of the earth.

Thousands of blood vessels are connected to the same source.

It was a huge flesh and blood object that was like a snail adsorbed on the dome, with layers of fleshy membranes forming a cocoon-like shape.

Boom!

Boom!

It beats violently like a heart, and the protruding blood vessels on the surface tremble, and a heavy sense of oppression spreads little by little with the sound.

The abundant elements circled around the giant cocoon of flesh and blood, pouring into it like moths rushing to the fire, becoming the nourishment for the giant cocoon to hatch.

"Is this Xia Mi hatching the perfect body?" Chu Xin restrained his breath and walked around, but did not find Fenrir.

There is no doubt that this is the Nibelungen, the king of the earth and the mountain. Naturally, the mountain king also has twins, Fenrir, the mentally retarded and immature brother, and Jörmungandr, the sister who transforms into Shami.

Their names are exactly the same as the giant wolf and the world serpent in Norse mythology. Obviously, the prototypes of the mythical characters are them.

"Could it be?"

Chu Xin stared at the excessively large flesh cocoon and vaguely guessed something.

It was at this moment that the giant cocoon's heartbeat slowed down a beat.

puff--

A pair of sharp claws tore open layers of flesh membrane from the inside out, and a ferocious monster roared out of the crack, flowing down like a waterfall of viscous amniotic fluid.

The dragon's head, which is full of bone protrusions, has two pairs of golden pupils arranged one above the other. The dragon's horns on the top of its head are curved like an argali, and also like two terrifying scimitars.

A thick and long neck connects the head and torso. Starting from both sides of the cheeks, there are rugged scales and bone spurs that spread backwards, covering the entire body except the abdomen, and finally extend to the hammer-shaped exoskeleton at the end of the long tail.

The whole body is a strange blue-black color, with occasional silvery white lines covering the scales, giving it an embellished beauty and adding a bit of dangerous softness, while the overall visual texture is somewhere between granite and metal.

The length from beginning to end is about 180 meters, which is better than the complete Chu Xin.

He's built like Fenrir, but he's definitely not a simple Fenrir.

Because those four eyes do not have the clear light of a mentally retarded child, but instead contain complex emotions such as vigilance, murderous intent, anger, fear, etc.

More like Shami, no, it should be Jormungandr.

"It's better to come sooner than later. I'm sorry to disturb the integration of you two brothers and sisters." Chu Xinpi said with a smile.

According to his judgment, Jörmungandr has swallowed Fenrir's consciousness and is merging with his body. Once it is completely successful and the power and power are combined, it will become a super evolved form comparable to the White King - Hela, the God of Death!

The twins were both full of passionate feelings for each other. Norton would rather die with Constantine than eat his brother. So how determined was Jörmungandr and how much pain he endured.

But Chu Xin didn't know that it was his wanton behavior in Tokyo that gave Jörmungandr a huge sense of oppression and crisis, making her realize that the turmoil of the times had begun, and the world's pattern might have to change again.

Without change, we will only repeat the same mistakes, enter another round of death sleep, and wake up in a strange world thousands of years later.

So Jörmungandr returned here, with tears streaming down his face, he severely wounded his unsuspecting brother, tore open his flesh, drilled into his chest, and replaced his heart. During this process, Fenrir wailed in pain.

, but he stared at his sister obediently without any resistance.

Then comes the long cocoon. As long as you spend this time quietly in this unknown nest, you can break out of the cocoon with the strongest posture, and destroy everything in the world like Norton without any scruples.

But now, Chu Xin actually found this.

Feeling the imminence of a huge threat, the integration was forced to be interrupted. Otherwise, the only outcome would be death and become a wedding dress for others.

Jormungandr was extremely angry. She didn't want her brother's death to be a failure. Soaring into the sky with her brother's long-cherished wish was the only consolation.

"The fusion degree has only reached 50%," Jörmungandr looked down solemnly at Chu Xin, who was about to move, and the murderous intention in his heart overflowed, "Killing him is enough. If he devours Norton's body again, I will not be afraid of King Bai's resurrection.

."

At this moment, she is not just Fenrir or Jormungandr, but 50% Hela.

It is more appropriate to describe it as a half-step super evolved body.

Buzz~boom!

Jörmungandr spat out a shock wave.

Yan Ling·Geb's Wrath.

Chu Xin instantly transformed into a complete body, opened his mouth wide, and beams of burning fire rose from the ground like a volcano erupting.

Yan Ling Prometheus.

Boom——

Just the first wave of contact triggered a turbulent flow of elements, forming a rushing hot wind.

"Yan Ling·Shan Yin!"

Jörmungandr was still adapting to this half-finished new body, so he did not rush to fight Chu Xin in melee combat, but kept a distance and threw the long-range speech spirit.

The earth elements gathered together, and a gray dragon-scripted spell emerged, which was as large as a football field, like Mount Tai pressing down on Chu Xin.

"Undo!"

Chu Xin flew into the sky and used the authority of the king to directly lift it, and the earth element that formed the spirit of speech instantly collapsed.

This is a privilege among dragons of the same level. In fact, it is more like a bug deliberately created by the Black Emperor Nidhogg.

"Yan Ling·Jun Yan!"

Chu Xin flapped his wings, and the explosive fire surged toward Jörmungandr.

"Cancel!" Jörmungandr also yelled in dragon script.

However, Jun Yan was still burning brightly, exploding in front of her with unabated force.

"How is that possible?" Jörmungandr flapped his wings and dodged at supersonic speed. Although he was not hit, there was a look of uncertainty in his two pairs of golden eyes, and he realized that something was wrong with Brother Norton in front of him.

Little did she know that the card system had strengthened Chu Xin's elemental affinity. Dragons at the same level could not revoke their authority at all. Even those at a higher level were helpless against Chu Xin's fire speaking spirit.

Although she is currently a half-step super evolved form, her roots are still the Four Kings, but her physical strength has been greatly improved.

Whoosh!

While Jörmungandr was dazed for a moment, the experienced Chu Xin flashed back and forth, and unexpectedly came up behind and above her, twisting 360 degrees in the air and flicking his tail wildly.

If it were a simple brother or sister, it would be difficult to predict and react, but this is 50% Hela, and all qualities have increased.

sieve!

Jörmungandr advanced instead of retreating, and also flicked its tail upwards.

Two sonic explosions went up and down, and then the afterimages intertwined.

Bang bang bang!

The brute force of the two confrontations caused the flight to become unbalanced, and they were immediately entangled and hit the rock wall heavily.

Jörmungandr's size and weight were both greater than Chu Xin's, so after the impact, he maintained the riding position of a man on top and a woman on top. Jörmungandr pressed Chu Xin tightly, and his powerful legs clamped and imprisoned him.

On both sides of the chest and abdomen, a long tail was wrapped around his lower body, and the tail hammer at the end was thrust towards Chu Xin's back spine.

As the saying goes, she opened her bow up and down. She waved her arms at the same time, and the dragon's claws were like an excavator digging into the earth, hitting Chu Xin's head again and again.

Not only that, she took advantage of the opportunity of temporary suppression and began to recite the dragon inscriptions, preparing to release the spirit of words by touching her face.

"Yan Ling·Bronze Throne!"

"Yan Ling Chi!"

But Chu Xin was one step ahead of her. He first strengthened his body so that he could face Jörmungandr's punches to the flesh without any damage, and then blasted him away from his body with a blast of fire.

boom--

Chu Xin almost kept the same speed as the fire, he caught up with Jörmungandr, and swung his dragon claw under her angry gaze.

A deep blood glowed on the tip of the claw, as if it had some kind of poison attached to it. This was the Word Spirit Deep Blood of Serial Number 47, and its effect was to make itself poisonous.

"Word Spirit Blackstone Shield!" Jörmungandar shouted hurriedly.

The prototype of a huge rock shield condensed.

"Cancel!" Chu Xin said as he spoke.

The giant shield decomposes and dissipates.

"You!!!" the latter was furious.

Chu Xin's sharp claws slashed at Jörmungandr's chest and abdomen, splattering a large amount of hot dragon blood on the spot, leaving four hideous scars from left to right.

Compared with the pain, Ye Mengjia felt more frustrated and irritable. He was obviously a half-step advanced evolved form and could easily suppress Chu Xin with his physical strength, but he never expected that he would suffer a big loss in terms of speech and spirit.

A few seconds later, the terrible scar on her chest healed as before. The toxicity of the deep blood had no effect, and the injuries she left on Chu Xin's body had also disappeared.

This is the regeneration ability of the Dragon King level. It is precisely because of various factors that the war between kings is extremely long-lasting, and it is impossible to fight for a hundred years.

In the next ten minutes, Jörmungandr launched an even more fierce offensive. Knowing that Yan Ling was at a disadvantage, she tightly grasped the advantage of her body and fought hand-to-hand with Chu Xin non-stop, killing the dragon with four limbs, two wings and one tail.

The body is used to the extreme, and every limb is the ultimate killing weapon.

As their battle intensified, the elemental turbulence set off quickly evolved into a storm. Strong winds had already arisen in the tunnel, dense cracks covered the walls and the ground, and the air was so hot and dry that it could scorch human lungs.
To be continued...