Chapter 1442 The Battlefield Is Revealed

The domain of "Jun Yan" is condensing, symbolizing the thousand-degree high temperature of the fire element flowing on the surface coating of the Imperial Sword Murasame. Only the gold-titanium alloy metal without temperature conduction can allow the knife holder to hold the handle of the knife under such high temperature, instead of burning the hand holding the knife into charcoal.

Facing the mighty dragon power, Chu Zihang's mind seemed to be entangled by dark clouds. The molten red eyes above the black clouds looked down at him through the clouds, flashing violent thunder and ready to fall at any time. His whole body was stiffening a little bit, but it was immediately relieved by the surging dragon blood brought by the second blood burst. It was not until now that he knew how big the gap was between him and the real pure-blooded dragon king.

That time at the South Railway Station, he at most helped Lin Nian complete the attachment of "Jun Yan" to Murasame, and he was basically not qualified to fight the Dragon King. At that time, Jörmungandr was not fighting with them, but the aftermath alone was enough to make Chu Zihang suffer. The dangerous word spirit "Jun Yan" specially marked in the records of Kassel Academy could only be used as a tool to clear the way in that situation.

The "Jun Yan" on Murasame began to flow slowly, which was extremely quiet. The flame attached to the blade gradually turned black, and it looked so deep in the night. The air at the entire intersection began to heat up, causing the air flow to begin to change. The wind that was hot enough to burn the respiratory tract blew in all directions with Chu Zihang as the center.

Waves of heat wave after wave awakened the dazed people who were shocked by the dragon's might. Jörmungandr did not completely release the dragon's might at this moment, so they had a chance to wake up for a moment. After regaining consciousness, the crowds of people rushed to retreat. Most of them didn't even know what happened. As if following the crowd, they followed the panic that spread in their hearts and followed their body's instinct to leave the center of the conflict that was about to break out at the crossroads as much as possible.

Jörmungandr seemed to feel Chu Zihang's uncontrollable killing heart. He met the pair of golden eyes that never extinguished, raised his arm covered with tiny dragon scales in his red sleeves, and said through the fingertips pointing at the dragon slayer, "Goodbye."

Her words fell, and the lingering sound gradually sank to the bottom, and finally aroused ripples in the darkness, and the ripples instantly set off waves and tsunamis!

The visible field affected the air and the weak light, which impacted in all directions. The complete ground was lifted up and the layers of stone slabs exploded into powder and rolled around. Countless debris rose from the ground and flew chaotically, like an invisible ring mountain pushing towards you, about to crush you in the tumbling earth dragon!

The King of the Earth and Mountains, the Royal Domain.

Chu Zihang did not retreat but advanced. The moment the domain appeared, he rushed at full speed towards Jörmungandr who released the domain. The dragon might of the mountain fell on him, causing his body to sink. But right after he fell, he burst out with even more violent killing intent and sprint! He detonated the "Jun Yan" once as a thrust. The brilliant light of the flame behind him swept the entire intersection. He ran straight into the domain. The Imperial Sword actually slashed the invisible "mountain", reducing his entire speed to zero. He was stuck dozens of meters away from the Dragon King, unable to move forward!

Murasame, wrapped in the black airflow of "Jun Yan", collided with the domain. Thousands of tiny explosions were instantly generated between the millimeters of contact. That was the effect of the domains devouring each other and giving birth and death. If it weren't for the mutually exclusive elemental reaction between "Jun Yan" and this terrible domain, Chu Zihang would be wrapped in it the moment he touched the domain, and then destroyed like a plowed earth!

Even though the "King's Flame" was compressed to the extreme, and this was probably the most powerful release of Chu Zihang's Word Spirit in history, it could not really break through this domain. Jörmungandr did not even need to really make a move. He just stood in the center of the domain, looking at the persistent and cold-eyed boy behind the transparent but insurmountable barrier, with his molten red dragon pupils indifferent and cold.

It was really an act of usurpation.

Even if he was a king, he would not tolerate the rebellion of his subjects too much. Even though Chu Zihang might be the one she liked the most in the ant nest, and the one she had invested the most in and deceived so far, at this important moment, if he became an obstacle, then the king's cold sweep was inevitable.

At the moment when Jörmungandr's finger was aimed at Chu Zihang's forehead outside the barrier, a dark red light streaked across the black night sky and accurately hit the continuously expanding domain!

The sound of broken glass, at the moment when Jörmungandr suddenly raised his head and locked onto the end of the trajectory, the huge and terrifying king's domain was shattered! The red bullet also flew towards her forehead with unabated force, but was intercepted by a single hand midway, smashing the bullet made of pure spiritual elements into pieces!

But with such a moment of interference, Chu Zihang had already rushed to the vicinity of Jörmungandr in the flames, and the flames spiraled on the blade of Murasame, stabbing into Jörmungandr's heart with one knife, drawing a straight shining line of fire!

A huge explosion sounded, and the compressed Junyan exploded from both sides of the obstacle. Between Jörmungandr and Chu Zihang, the flames of Junyan all gushed out from both sides. In the flames, the tip of Murasame's knife was blocked by the palm of the hand in front of the heart. All the pressure and temperature were diverted by a strange force, like a pressure relief hole, spraying away from both sides!

Before Jörmungandr made his next move, Chu Zihang almost instantly put away his sword and blocked it in front of him. As expected, he could not see Jörmungandr's move, but he was able to miraculously predict the opponent's attack. The terrible power exploded on the Murasame that was vertically blocked in front of his chest, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball. The moment his nerves reacted, he detonated Junyan again in the air, and his body was forced to bear the huge load of the emergency stop. After turning countless circles in the air like a gyroscope, he fell to the ground and braked!

After standing firm again, the distance between Chu Zihang and Jörmungandr had been opened by nearly 100 meters. He looked down at Murasame's blade, which was intact. If it was the previous Yushen Sword, it would not be able to block this attack. It was an angry attack of the King of the Earth and the Mountain to control absolute power. Even if there was a blade as an obstacle, it would easily penetrate the medium and break all of Chu Zihang's ribs and the heart deep inside, instead of just breaking a few bones and tearing some tendons like now.

Second blood burst, Junyan, Yushen Sword·Murasame. If one of the three elements was missing, Chu Zihang would have died here. This was just the simplest counterattack of Jörmungandr after they met.

Chu Zihang stood up slowly. He did not continue to rush to fight at the first time. After seeing the gap, he was not so anxious to die.

While waiting for his body to heal, he looked back in the direction of the sniper bullet that helped him just now. However, since the whole city was in darkness, he could not see where the bullet came from, but at least he could be sure that the other party had the same purpose as himself, and they were all dragon slayers who came to this battlefield to slay the dragon.

And tonight, at this moment, it seems that there are far more people who set foot on this dragon-slaying battlefield than Chu Zihang and the unknown sniper.

The land and the king of the mountain in the center of the ruined crossroads raised their heads slightly, and the dragon pupils swept coldly over the other figures who appeared quietly in the surrounding crossroads at some point.

When the crowd dispersed like the tide, it was not only Chu Zihang who was left alone. The stones and icebergs hidden under the water finally appeared.

Around the crossroads in all directions, the figures who had been hiding and observing the situation secretly finally revealed themselves - a tall German man with iron-gray muscles like bronze cast, holding a bowl of donkey rolls and wearing a Peking Opera mask. A cold and long-legged Japanese female ninja with arms folded, whose figure was good enough to make the emperor forget about government affairs. A blond handsome man from Italy with heterochromatic eyes holding an Assassin Wind in one hand and a silver-plated revolver in the other, standing upright. Oh, no, it should be two blond handsome men from Italy.

There was another one who had just arrived from a distance, as if he had just come from a dinner party. The collar buttons of his white shirt were unbuttoned, revealing the broad chest muscles inside. His azure eyes were gradually stained with gold. The rope of the handle of the hunting knife named "Dictator" in his hand was wrapped around his wrist, and he walked briskly.

Chu Zihang's "Jun Yan" was like the kindling of a beacon fire. After the smoke of war blew, the important characters rushed onto the stage one after another. Everyone seemed to have made an appointment. When the bell rang, no matter where they were in the city, they rushed to the spotlight at the last moment and participated in the opening of this final frenzy of drama.

At the crossroads on the other side, even Susie and Violeva arrived at the battlefield, looking at the mighty figure in the center of the crossroads with shock and fear.

"Is that Xia Mi?" Violeva asked in a low voice. She couldn't believe her eyes, but she had to accept the facts. Her questioning did not receive Susie's answer, because the moment Susie saw the appearance of the Dragon King, her eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Chu Zihang, her eyes full of worry.

Even though they were shocked and sad, after seeing Chu Zihang holding Murasame and surrounded by Junyan, they finally accepted the current situation, put down the extra emotions in their hearts, cooled their blood, sealed all the extra memories and emotions in the past, ignited their golden eyes, chanted the Word Spirit, and prepared to join the battle with a solemn and cold expression.

At the crossroads of the night, many eyes were locked on Jörmungandr in the center. Countless domains were chanting in the dark, and pairs of golden eyes were as sharp as knives. The will to fight slowly burned in the darkness. However, no one broke the deadlock first, and the strong smell of gunpowder filled the air under the dragon's might.

Jörmungandr, who was the focus of everyone's attention, slowly swept towards every dragon slayer, and his molten eyes were full of contempt and indifference.