Moreover, all the places that were bitten turned into black and gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they were necrotic.

The giant dragon roared angrily, but taking this opportunity, more black-robed monsters rushed over, and instantly covered the dragon's back.

"No, no, no, don't!"

Xia Mi regretted it.

Seeing the giant dragon brother bitten by the black-robed monsters, Xia Mi regretted it like never before.

She hated herself for not confessing earlier. If she had honestly told Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, this scene might not have happened.

But now I can only watch the tragedy happen.

Xia Mi had a hunch that once the dragon brother was bitten by these black-robed monsters for too long, something extremely painful would definitely happen to her.

Xia Mi gritted his teeth and planned to unlock his seal, complete his Dragon King transformation, and release the real Jörmungandr.

Only Jörmungandr can save his brother.

But the same is true. Even if Xia Mi is not killed by the black-robed monster's attack, he will be killed by Jörmungandr himself, and there will be no Xia Mi in the world.

If I see Chu Zihang again as Jörmungandr, I'm afraid the latter will be very disappointed.

After all, the boy had hoped to let her speak out before this, but in the end he chose to be resuscitated.

Damn it, why am I still thinking about that facial paralysis when I see that I am about to burp?

Xia Mi couldn't help but smile bitterly at his subconscious thoughts.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If the person with facial paralysis learns the news of his death, will he be sad or sad? Or will he breathe a sigh of relief and feel relieved?

Xia Mi thought of the previous situation when she was hugged by Chu Zihang in the hospital ward, and the latter kept calling her name. Xia Mi even saw the tears left in the corners of Chu Zihang's eyes.

Could this guy really be sad about her death?

Xia Mi once deeply observed Chu Zihang in that small coastal town.

She observed this boy dribbling and shooting alone on the basketball court, watching him practicing swordplay over and over again in the Children's Palace, watching him cleaning alone in the classroom after school, practicing alone in the piano room, even in heavy rain.

I sat in front of the window and stared at the rain for several hours.

At that time, even if Xia Mi was just imitating human beings, she still felt that Chu Zihang's life was too dull and boring. Even Xia Mi was thinking that if she were Chu Zihang, she would die of boredom.

After all, even if he is the Dragon King, there is still a group of dragons waiting for him to train, right? But Chu Zihang's life is like an empty nester.

Why, you're lonely and you're amazing, why don't you just be happy for a while?

With a bang, the two platinum short blades in Xia Mi's hands completely shattered.

The black-robed monster rushed towards him, hissing and sneering, and Xia Mi decided to revive Jörmungandr.

However, at the critical moment, a long and narrow blade slashed forward, instantly repelling the attacking monster.

Xia Mi was stunned for a moment, then looked at the visitor, "Senior brother, why are you here?"

"Come to save you."

Chu Zihang spoke concisely and to the point, but still had that paralyzed expression on his face.

"Well, senior brother, my good senior brother, I knew that when my life was in danger, you would step on the colorful auspicious clouds to save me." Xia Mi's face was full of emotion, and he was about to cry on Chu Zihang's body.

flutter.

"Junior sister Xia Mi, don't get me wrong, I'm not here, everyone else is here too." Chu Zihang took a step back and explained with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"What about them?" Xia Mi, who had missed the point, felt resentful.

"They let me appear first, saying they wanted to give me a chance to be a hero and save the beauty, but I didn't need it."

Chu Zihang responded seriously, and the straight man even knelt down in front of him.

Xia Mi couldn't help but blush.
Chapter completed!