Chapter 191 Number Zero

"elder brother?"

Perhaps hearing Yuan Zhisheng's call, "Yuan Zhisheng" turned his head and glanced at him.

Yuan Zhennu trembled all over, and her heart almost stopped beating.

Those pupils seemed to have witnessed the rebirth and destruction of countless stars, and all power seemed so small and insignificant in front of them.

It was also because of this glance that Yuan Zhennu knew that the other person was definitely not his brother in Japan.

Fortunately, he immediately withdrew his dazzling gaze and walked towards the underground that had fallen into darkness.

"Are you the atonement left behind by my brother?"

When Yuan Jingnu was still in shock, the boy in the suit had a meaningful smile on his face, "He is very discerning. It would be a pity to kill you."

The fiery red lava in his eyes flowed calmly. Unlike the one beside him who was as sacred as the Supreme, Yuan Zhennu felt a familiar aura from him - the pressure of a dragon.

"We will solve the next thing. You can stay here and wait for it to end, or you can come down and watch."

The boy said with a smile, and then quickly followed the former.

"..."

The double backlash of Yan Ling's forced interruption and Long Wei's shock had left Yuan Zhennu in a very bad state. After facing these two people, he fell to the ground and was about to collapse.

"Brother... is he the chapter leader's brother? I've never heard him mention this matter..."

"The other one...why does he look like my brother?"

Yuan Zhimu's face turned pale, and she got up from the ground with a strong effort. No matter what, as a stayer of the Holy Blood Pavilion, he must confirm the situation of Alchemist Sergeant Old Tang and the White King Dragon Bone Cross.

…

"Who exactly are you?"

The cold female voice echoed in this incomplete Nibelung, and the White King's spirit was gradually recovering.

But her spiritual carrier, the keel cross, is still fixed on the bronze stake, and the blood-red scriptures written on the linen strips are emitting a strange red light. It seems that compared to the broken "dragon binding rope", these linen strips That’s where the real shackles lie.

The two defeats made her put away her arrogance and disdain as a white emperor, and take seriously this visitor who claimed to be "not of this world".

"The weaver of truth."

The old man like a wise man straightened his waist, the black robe he was wearing became as erratic as flames, and a deep eye appeared from his chest.

The pair of white eyes on his face that faced the pair of crystallized eyeballs of the White King's keel formed a purple vortex, as if he could look straight into the invisible depths of his soul.

"Time is running out, and I feel the breath of the 'cursed one' is approaching." The old man's expression became nervous - even a little frightened. It was completely different from the image of a wise man with a gentle smile and a man who could control everything with wisdom a minute ago. Different, "Believing in the wisdom of the Lord of Change is the only option to change your destiny, Hraesvelgr."

"You know my real name..."

For the first time, the white king's cold voice showed the emotion of consternation, and even the process of revealing the ancient power against Norton's "turn of fortune" slowed down a bit.

In the historical records of the descendants of the White King of Japan, He is named "Izanami", but this is always the name given to Him by humans. His true name can be traced back to the ancient times when dragons soared around the world;

However, after the defeat of the great rebellion, the black emperor directly and completely erased his existence from the memory of the ethnic group, and all historical records were completely destroyed.

Only He Himself knows His true name.

"It's too late, he's coming."

The old man was frightened to the extreme. His body merged with the flowing black flames on his surface, becoming blurry and illusory, and finally disappeared.

"I believe you will not die easily..."

The last words were accompanied by a dark purple bird feather that fell lightly - and then completely melted under the dazzling golden light!

The boy's eyes were like two golden swords that swept across this dark underground space. Only when he glanced at the White King's dragon bone cross, his brows furrowed slightly, as if with a kind of disgust.

But this is not directed at the dragon bone, but at the strips of linen wrapped with scriptures wrapped around its surface.

He raised his palm, as if he wanted to erase those things, completely ignoring the danger of the keeled will behind the shackles.

However, the moment he raised his hand, the scriptures on the linen strips seemed to be responding to him, suddenly changing from dark scarlet to sacred golden light!

A soul-level scream sounded, and King Bai's spirit seemed to be greatly hurt.

The ancient power appeared. The wheel of fate was interrupted. Ronald Tang...or Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, lost his suppression, and the tyranny and anger from the Dragon King's bloodline was completely activated!

There was another passionate roar, and the blazing white light and high temperature began to envelope the human body that raised its head and roared... and was then suppressed by the boy's other raised palm.

“Do you respond to every believer who prays to you?”

Lu Mingze asked with a smile behind him.

"What I need is not believers." The boy responded indifferently.

"'Emperor save me' can't be considered a prayer, right? Brother Norton obviously doesn't memorize his brother's prayers properly."

Lu Mingze walked over to Old Tang, who was lying on the ground unable to move, and squatted down, "Brother would never have imagined that the alchemist sergeant of his own battle group is one of the biggest aliens."

"Who are you?! Who the hell are you!?"

The White King, who had a premonition that he was about to face his third defeat, let out a shrill scream.

The only power she could use to protect herself now was the Dragon Power of the First King. However, this spiritual power that even the First Generation Seed could suppress had no effect on the two boys who entered the scene.

"How many years have we not seen each other, the noble Holy Dragon Hraesvelgr?"

Lu Mingze stood up from the ground and looked at the dragon bone cross dyed with golden light with a smile.

This was the real name given to him when he launched a great rebellion in ancient times. He called himself Holy Dragon Hraesvelger and led an army to confront the "evil dragon" Nidhogg.

But the boy didn't give Lu Mingze a chance to reminisce about the past.

His palms were gently clenched, and the scriptures on the linen strips suddenly tightened the keels. The White King's screams stopped abruptly, and the unformed Nibelung space returned to calm.

"It's a pity that I didn't even say goodbye."

Lu Mingze sighed with regret and returned his gaze to Old Tang.

The existence and demise of the spiritual power of this incompletely awakened King of Bronze and Fire also depended on the boy's thoughts.

And the boy is reading his memories and knowledge.

"What a disgrace to the Dragon King, Norton. I didn't expect Fingel to have such a profound influence on you." Lu Mingze found it a little funny. "We might as well send him over if we see the Dragon King who hasn't awakened his memory in the future. Let's use food and games." Drag him into the pit.”

…

"The power is dissipating, and this Nibelung can't last long." After a while, Lu Mingze reminded.

As the spirit of the White King faded, so did the power that sustained the Nibelungs.

"That's enough."

The boy waved his hand lightly, and the blazing white light on Old Tang dissipated and he passed out.

"He is technically one of the biggest aliens in the world."

"That's true. But I can't directly interfere with the mortal world. Those in the Supreme Heaven have already noticed the clues," the boy said indifferently. "There are still many places that need his knowledge and power in the future."

"After that, his life and death will be decided by Zero himself."

"No. Zero?" Lu Mingze was a little surprised, but then he reacted and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "What a coincidence, my brother was also called this before."