Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 246 Nidhogg is about to return to the world
"We haven't seen each other for a thousand years, so we can be considered old friends. Why don't we reminisce and tell stories about the past?"

The woman in white looked at Xia Mi quietly, her pale golden eyes were like quiet spring water in the deep forest, seemingly crystal clear, but in fact it was unfathomable.

"It's just a story, it's just a matter of the past. There's no need to waste more words." Xia Mi looked very calm, "This time you returned to the world very quickly. It has only been two years since Zhou Xuan's bloodline awakened."

The woman in white smiled slightly: "Indeed, it's thanks to him, but the time has come. You should still remember that prophecy, right?"

Xia Mi's eyes narrowed and he didn't reply directly.

Throughout human history, Mayan prophecies have been widely circulated.

What this prophecy says is that according to the Mayan calendar, the world will experience destruction and rebirth five times in total, and each cycle is called a "solar period."

At the end of every era and the beginning of a new era, the world will face a devastating disaster.

According to this legend, mankind is in the fourth solar period, and around 2012 will be the beginning of the fifth solar period. At that time, a devastating disaster will break out again, completely burying the world and all civilizations.

Thousands of years ago, there was a similar prophecy among the dragon clan.

But the female human-faced fish in the water tank seemed to have seen some evil ghost from hell. A look of extreme fear appeared on her pale face, and her python-like body trembled violently.

That fish had long, jet-black soft hair, three-dimensional facial features and a delicate face. If it weren't for being too pale, she must be a beautiful girl that pleases the eyes.

The black dragon rises from hell, its sky-covering dragon wings are covered with the corpses of the dead. It will carry the raging flames and bring the final end to the world.

"But now it seems that humans are the more disgusting creatures."

This group of big fish with human faces peered into the human world through the glass. Their expressions were so perverse, and the corners of their mouths were split ferociously to their earlobes, revealing shocking smiles.

She floated motionless in the water, her pale pupils gradually dilated.

The content of the prophecy is roughly similar to that of the Mayans, but it has a clear description of the disaster that will destroy the world.

Blood mist blooms in the water like flowers.

"It seems that the prophecy is true, otherwise you wouldn't be so eager to return to the world." Xia Mi sighed.

The woman in white walked to Xia Mi and looked up at the giant water storage tank.

The woman in white stretched out her palm and gently pressed it against the glass wall, as if to caress the female, or rather the female human-faced fish.

A school of big fish suddenly appeared in the field of vision. They hit the glass with their heads and made a banging sound.

Groups of human-faced fish appeared out of nowhere. They stretched out their ferocious claws, opened their large mouths filled with fangs, and devoured the body of the female human-faced fish.

There will be no new beginnings after that.

These big fish have human faces, and their faces are so pale that they look like floating corpses that have been soaked in the sea for dozens of days.

The sound of water flowing became louder and white vortexes emerged from the water tank.

The woman in white lost interest, and there was no wave in her pale golden pupils: "What an ugly creature."

"In the history of mankind, the descriptions attached to our dragon clan have always been cruel and cold-blooded, as if we are a group of irrational lower animals." The woman in white said softly.

The next moment, the human-faced fish twitched as if it had been electrocuted, and its scaly body suddenly fell into stillness, like a dead corpse, as if someone had directly taken away her soul.

She stretched out her finger and poked the glass gently, her movements gentle and delicate, like a dragonfly touching water.

There was a sound of rushing water from deep in the water storage tank, as if there was some kind of large aquatic animal in it.

"We are still on the same front, Xia Mi, you don't need to test me like this." The woman in white turned her head and smiled lightly.

She raised her head and looked into the deep darkness with a very lofty gaze: "I have already seen a branch and a half of the future. Nidhogg is indeed coming back soon. We all need to be prepared."

Before she finished speaking, the woman in white moved her clothes and walked forward.

"Where are you going?" Xia Mi frowned.

The woman did not answer Xia Mi's question directly, and she did not look back.

"My former country is now called Japan, right? What a terrible name."

The woman disappeared into the darkness, leaving only Xia Mi with a complex expression.

“It’s really stormy.”…

At the same time, Genji Heavy Industries floor.

Fingel sat on the floor with a few surviving members, breathing heavily.

The ground in front of him was covered with broken limbs of Deadpool and humans, and the spurting plasma painted the entire corridor with a layer of red paint.

After a arduous battle, Fingel and his team managed to kill all the Deadpools, but they also paid a heavy price.

More than half of the original professional team of more than ten people suffered casualties, leaving only a few dead.

With a tired face, Fingel took out the cigarette from the pocket of his trench coat, only to find that it was wet with someone's blood.

He sighed helplessly, picked out a few that he could barely smoke, and threw them to the few survivors.

"Damn it, are all the cadres of the Sheqi Eight Family mentally retarded? There are so many deadpools hidden in the headquarters, and they haven't found out at all? What are they doing to eat!? They are really a bunch of idiots, their bodies are vegetarian, their cerebellum is atrophic, their brains are watts... "

Fingel held a cigarette in his mouth with a fierce expression, and used up his language talent to praise the Sheqi family!
"Boss, if the cadres of the Sheqi Ba family are really so smart and capable, we won't be able to sneak in, right?" A man who survived said with a bitter smile.

Fingel raised his eyebrows and thought about the same truth.

He took a deep breath of cigarette, stood up, and patted the back of his windbreaker: "Okay, you guys can take a rest here and call the helicopter as soon as possible. I'll be right there."

"Don't worry, I will make proper arrangements for the sacrificed brothers, and your reward will be doubled."

Fingel waved his hand and walked deeper into the corridor.

The group of people who followed Fingel were all daring and vicious men with blood on their hands.

They all came with the idea of ​​exchanging their lives for money and did not need any emotional comfort.

The wages of avarice is death.

This has been true from ancient times to the present.

Fingel walked around the corner of the corridor, and the smell of blood behind him gradually dissipated, replaced by a strong smell of formalin.

The place where the head of the Uesugi family, Eriki Uesugi, lives does not feel luxurious and comfortable at all, but more like a cold hospital.

Time seems to stand still here.

The walls on both sides of the corridor are not reinforced concrete, but made of special black metal. The walls are covered with various red signs of "danger area" and "no entry".

Fingel felt more and more frightened as he walked forward.

It's too quiet here and there's no atmosphere at all.

The corridors are as winding as a spider web, like a maze with no end.

"Junior brother, I hope the secret weapon you gave me is useful! Otherwise, senior brother, I will really have to explain it here!" Fingel secretly complained in his heart.

He had already memorized the route map and would not get lost here. What he was worried about was that if Junior Brother Zhou Xuan's secret weapon was useless, the Uesugi family head would directly draw his sword against him...

Fingel roughly estimated the gap in combat power between himself and Eriki Uesugi.

It's about thirty-seven.

If someone has three swords, he will have seven swords.

It's a pretty suicidal situation.

In fact, in terms of bloodline, there is not that big a gap between Fingel and Eriki. The main thing is that there are some subtle differences between the two spirits.

Eriyi's speech spirit has a slight advantage compared to the bronze throne.

Word Spirit: Judgment, serial number 111, danger level: extremely dangerous.

To sum up the effect of this spirit in one simple sentence, as long as your bloodline is lower than mine, then your whole village can have a feast as soon as I open my mouth.

At this time, a white metal door appeared at the end of the passage.

(End of this chapter)