The dawn is about to rise, and the sky is still dark now.

A mineral lamp swayed in the wind, making a sound like a wind chime.

The sudden cold wind mat passed by the earth, and snowflakes followed closely behind. It was snowing all over the sky and the ground. Soon a layer of fine white frost was covered with the ground, and the buildings in the distance were shrouded in the illusory snow curtain.

Under the dragon's wing membrane, several people sat together, looking at the dark horizon, waiting for the sunrise.

"It's so cold. I'm still so cold when I'm in the south?" Greer shrank into his scarf and watched the curve of Feixue drew in front of him.

The whole world was quiet, no one responded to her words, leaving only a huge sound of wind hovering between the buildings and the ruins.

Fenriu reacted, twitched his tail, and rolled it around Greer like a quilt. At the same time, it also lowered the wing membrane, creating a smaller and warmer space.

Grel happily hugged Fenriu's tail, just like hugging the soft big wombat.

After eating and drinking these days, Fenriu finally grew into the size of the Dragon King. Although the world is still small, it is already a huge harbor as a mothership for them. By the way, he also serves as a pet.

Job.

The only downside to it as a pet is that it is not furry enough, and it is unexpectedly enough in terms of warmth.

"In the next few hours, the world will usher in unprecedented dramatic changes." Zero's eyes fell on the horizon in the distance, as if waiting for a storm to come.

"By the way, let's talk about your love history." Nishikozuki pretended to be careless, "Although this matter is not critical at all, it is very likely that this is my last chance to inquire about it."

A brief smile flashed across Zero's face, as if spring ice melted: "There is nothing to ask about, but there was a time when I tried to chase a false phantom."

"I'm more interested when you say this." Xiziyue still cared very much.

She may not really want to know this secret, but the silence at the moment is too long. Although the silence atmosphere is great, she still prefers the casual feeling of the originality.

"The boy I like is called Zero, but later he separated into two personalities. One of the powerful personalities promised me that he would swallow the other weak personality and become Zero again, as long as I help him."

"What happened later?"

"Later, I found that I might prefer the weaker personality and didn't want him to be swallowed up like this. In the end, because of hesitation, I didn't save anything, and I just spent many years in a daze." Zero's expression

With relief, "Actually, I should have known that Zero is impossible to come back, but I still stubbornly believe in that oath."

The snow became even bigger, as if the cold of the whole world gathered here, and even the sunrise light was swallowed up.

"The climate is beginning to be abnormal. Odin has noticed us." Charlotte was operating an elemental report instrument, and the readings on it were buzzing.

"Then we can only be forced to take an offensive posture, right?" Greer looked at Xiziyue.

"Come here," said Xiziyue.

"Huh?" Grel was stunned. Before he could react, Nishikotsu stretched out his finger and slashed her forehead.

"I originally wanted to wait for a good opportunity to mark you, but now it seems that I can't wait for that time." Xiziyue said softly, "There is almost no time, and we will part soon."

Grel stroked his hot forehead, not knowing how to touch Xiziyue's gaze.

"Hey! I want a brand too!" Finger raised his hand and complained.

"Senior, sorry, if you don't have a deep bond or are not a very close person, the gift of imprints will not be effective." Xiziyue said with a smile at him.

"Tsk! It seems that we have been together for a short time." Finger scratched his head and smiled bitterly, "I asked boldly, it shouldn't be that gender is stuck, right?"

"I don't know, but if you think about it carefully, it seems that the people who get the imprint from me are indeed girls..."

"Look! Your orientation is exposed!" Finger waved his limbs, jumping up and down.

A harsh sound cone suddenly flew through the sky. Looking up, I found that there were a few more waves galloping through the clouds.

That was a signal of war, and several missile vehicles lurking nearby launched an attack and forced a passage to the Temple of Heroes.

"We're going to set out, hurry up." Xiziyue turned around and stepped on Fenriu's broad ridge.

It was like the opening of the stage, and the brilliant light spread out under her feet, extending to every corner of the wing membrane like a pattern.

After these days of casting, Fenriu's whole body seemed to be wearing dragon-shaped arms. The power of the alchemy matrix surged like flowing water in the grooves between the scales, and those furnace-like hearts, glowing

The alloy deck, as well as the chips and bottle plugs implanted in it, every inch of space gives it strength.

It roared to the sky, flapped its wings, rolled up thousands of tons of airflow to soar, and crashed into the iron wall-like snow curtain, heading towards the glowing city.

"You are finally here." Odin stood up from the throne and looked at the torn hole in the distance.

Headed by the giant dragon, several fighter jets followed closely, forming a square array covering most of the sky.

Those fighter jets are spliced ​​with discarded parts. The bloodline composition of each fighter jet is quite complex, transcending the boundaries between countries, and even transcending the boundaries between humans and dragons.

It is not difficult to imagine that those fighters were also riding in a mixed formation of humans and dragons, and now they are all united under the grand and sacred flag.

"This is the Valhalla...what is this?" Charlotte opened his eyes wide.

At a height of 1,000 meters, the distance between the city quickly increased, and the details of all aspects of the city were also taken into view.

This is indeed a glowing city, but it is not a brightly lit place in the usual sense, but a city composed of light beams that are constantly changing and turning.

It is sometimes a skyscraper like a crystal jungle, sometimes it turns into a huge temple from ancient Greece, and sometimes it is a bustling Arab palace.

The car is flying on the viaduct, pulling out a meteor-like beam, but when it passes through a certain area, it will turn into a luxurious carriage, with illusory figures surging on the streets, but none of them have clear faces and

With figure, the pool in the fountain gushed from the ground to the sky, and then turned into pure white doves, soaring between the cities freely.

No one can tell what this city is. It is like an endless kaleidoscope, changing anytime and anywhere, but it is the most prosperous scene in the world from ancient times to the present, from the monarchs to the common people, dreaming of it.

"It was the thoughts of the heroes who gathered together and turned into this city." Xiziyue murmured softly.

Perhaps it was a certain word spirit effect that was unknown to her. All the heroes were sleeping in this huge dream. Because their own strength was too strong, they could overflow the power of the dream when they were sleeping together, on the flat ground.

A real city was built on it, that is, the Temple of Heroes.

Several streams of light shot from the corner of the city. It was actually an ancient crossbow. It seemed that even though most of the heroes were sleeping, the city still had the ability to protect itself.

"Fire!" Finger's order was passed to all fighters.

The mounted missiles hidden under the wings opened fire on the city. Some missiles collided with the streamer light, while others exploded in the core area of ​​the city, raising fires to the sky.

Fenriu was also transformed into a large arsenal no less than a bomber. It only needs to be controlled with intention, and the missiles mounted under its wing membrane can fly out at full speed.

"landing!"

All the weapons installed on Fenriu were leaked out in one breath, and dense steam fell from the sky like heavy rain. The violent firepower suppressed all counterattacks from the ground with a destructive force!

In the barriers of explosion and flames, Fenriu stepped into the ground vigorously, shaking up the viaducts and buildings like a tsunami. The fragments of light were constantly disintegrating, blowing away, disappearing, and the figures were also weathered like dust.

The scene of the once doomsday has been staged again. Under the trail of missiles and fighters, the monsters roared over the city, but this time the scene moved to a dreamy city. The flames did not ignite those beams and quickly returned to nothingness.

After the figures dissipated, they gathered quickly and charged forward in the form of soldiers.

"Note! The heroes have appeared, be careful that they use Kungunier!"

The sound of the horse's howling suddenly echoed on the battlefield!

On the wide main road ahead, demon-like figures appeared in groups. They carried branch-shaped spears and rode the legendary eight-legged divine horse, and golden flames followed them, like a feast of meteors.

Behind them stood a white palace that seemed to be made of a whole piece of marble. In this world made of beams of light, there was only a clear entity.

The king of gods walked out of the palace and came to the vast stars and moon.

He breathed gently, breathing the golden air, and a light rain fell beside him, and the rain washed his stomach and mask.

At this moment, as if time was still, everyone on the battlefield looked at him together, as if everyone's time had been taken away by a frame.

His eyes crossed thousands of meters, and he and Xi Ziyue looked at each other from afar, and they were as quiet as the depths of the starry sky.

The scene of myth prophecy was finally staged. The knight riding an eight-legged divine horse walked out of the palace and fought a decisive battle with his destined mortal enemy.

Xiziyue's high heels stepped on Fenriu's head and walked against the dragon.

More and more heroic spirits walked out of the palace and stood in front of the main road.

All breathing on the battlefield was converged into a straight parallel line.

Under everyone's gaze, Xiziyue stretched out her hands, lifted up the hem of her shirt, and exerted her force gently, wrapping her entire cold-proof suit and flying into the sky, revealing her graceful and fatal body.

In Fenriu's "control room", everyone, regardless of gender, widened their eyes, holding their breath to look at this exciting scene.

This time, it was no longer a tight-fitting dress, but a dazzling white skin. The black strapless chest tightly wrapped around her chest, and the exquisite lines flowed like crystals, as if the wings of butterflies or angels were born at any time.

The metal-textured leather was tied to her body, from her calf to her shoulders, and was fixed on it with all the weapons that made her feel familiar.

The seven deadly sins created by bronze and fire, Caesar's Dickutou, the village rain that Chu Zihang used initially, the spider cut by Yuan Zhisheng, the folding knife of Angers... and accompanying him

She has been in a long time with Lian and Aoi.
Chapter completed!