Damn you, you can finally play the Swedish route! Although it’s only by plane...

When will the 96A be released? Without thermal imaging, the 96 is almost too afraid to play in the top-tier Chinese series. Fighting the M1A1 with the 59D in a night battle is simply a nightmare.

The national server of War Thunder on the 27th has just been updated to version 1.97, and I forgot to update it.

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The sound of metal clashing came from the cave, and each sound ignited a spark, illuminating the cave.

Miao Dao Huiyue is an extremely sharp alchemy sword. Mo Qianye has still not found out what material this sword is made of. He only knows that it has dragon scales that are harder than diamonds and can cut through them easily.

The sharp blade automatically secretes water droplets for cleaning when contaminated with dirt, and has a memory metal function that automatically repairs the blade when it is damaged.

Norma once used laser cutting for half an hour to extract a little bit of metal debris from the glowing moon for molecular analysis. The results showed that this metal did not belong to any known substance on the earth, and the Mohs hardness exceeded the detection range.

, but judging from the fact that it can cut through dragon scales, it shows that the hardness of this metal is higher than that of dragon scales. At the same time, Norma also detected a very weak radiation on this metal. This kind of

Radiation does no harm to the human body, but it is extremely poisonous and deadly to dragons. Once injured, the wound is almost impossible to heal! This is why the wounds of dragons injured by Huiyue recover very slowly.

In this case, no matter what you see, just cut it in half with a knife!

Every blow from Mo Qianye can easily destroy the scythe in Jormungandr's hand. What's terrible is that the metal fragments are like flying knives, and can even cut into the rock wall, and the number is so large that it looks like machine gun fire.

Although this kind of weapon made by using the word spirit involving electromagnetic force can be comparable to the alchemy sword in terms of hardness, it is just an ordinary metal after all.

Jörmungandr and Mo Qianye landed on the platform at the same time. Mo Qianye paused for a moment before launching another charge, but Jörmungandr hit the ground hard. The platform could have accommodated a tank regiment's heavy tanks.

, it was reinforced with ten times more steel and cement than an ordinary platform, but it shattered instantly. Bottomless cracks extended hundreds of meters away. Rocks rose up and turned into powder in the air! A structure like an "earth dragon" appeared.

, the ground rotated and turned open, and the gravel was scattered in all directions, like twisted snake bones.

This is the power of the king of earth and mountains. Jörmungandr can find the "eye" of everything, strike hard from the weakest place, pour power into it, and destroy it instantly. This is the innate power, and Jörmungandr is

With this great power, the South Railway Station and the "Snake of the Atrium" were destroyed.

Mo Qianye fell into the crack.

Jörmungandr slammed the ground again, and the red-hot rails around him were shaken by this blow. They curved like snakes, and the huge power poured into them by Jörmungandr twisted them into a spiral. They moved toward Mo Qianye at the same time.

Going in, Mo Qianye relied entirely on instinct to dodge, but the railroad tracks enveloped him like a birdcage, hindering his breakout.

Swish——

A straight and cold sword cut the cage horizontally. Mo Qianye broke through the cage and jumped up, kicking towards Jörmungandr. The sole of his size 42 men's leather shoes kicked Jörmungandr.

His chest hit the dead Dragon King Fenrir like a cannonball, shattering the hard dragon scales.

"Why don't you choose to devour your brother, restore your original appearance, and become Hela, the God of Death!" Mo Qianye landed smoothly from mid-air. He stood in front of Jörmungandr who was sitting next to Fenrir's body, with the blade pointed directly at him.

Looking at her forehead, the golden pupils in her eyes were terrifyingly bright.

Jörmungandr glanced at the scythe in his hand, and the scarred giant scythe in his hand turned into pieces. Mo Qianye left hundreds of scars on the weapon. But the glowing moon in his hand was not damaged at all.

That's the power of Huiyue, the indestructible blade and the memory metal that automatically repairs damage. No enemy can destroy it!

It's a pity that Chu Zihang temporarily fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss. Lu Mingfei has wandered off to who knows where. He is probably killing everyone in an Internet cafe now, otherwise if he is seen by others like this

It will definitely surprise you.

The previous fierce battle tore Mo Qianye's clothes into strips of cloth. Mo Qianye simply tore them off with one hand, exposing his powerful chest, leaving only a pair of trousers that had changed from trousers to short shorts to barely cover his privacy.

parts.

Mo Qianye was half-hunched, and the scales on his body opened and closed. He was taking deep breaths, inhaling a huge amount of oxygen. The muscles under the scales rippled like water, and then suddenly tightened into shape. He stood up slowly and faced Ye

Mengjia De bowed slightly, holding his glowing moon in his hand.

The Sixth Scenery Gate, three times of violent bloodshed!

Jörmungandr's power is not as good as Constantine's. In addition to being superior to him in intelligence and physical agility, Mo Qianye even doubts whether he is fighting a dragon king. This power is really too weak!

From the first degree of violent blood to the second degree of violent blood, the impact of dragon blood on the body is only an internal improvement. The real external influence, the real improvement from the inside to the outside, starts from the third degree of violent blood. The sixth scene opens.

After the door, the dragon blood in Mo Qianye began to affect his body. Mo Qianye's whole body was covered with a layer of light black scales. Three times, he was transformed into a half-dragon, turning into a humanoid dragon with a power comparable to that of a dragon.

The first generation humanoid tyrannosaurus!

If it weren't for the special physique that suppressed the erosion of reason by the will to kill, Mo Qianye's body alone would have probably lost his mind and turned into a deadpool the moment he entered the third degree of bloodshed.

Xia Mi covered her mouth and chuckled. She suddenly jumped on the dragon's head and beat her "brother's" facial bones, as if she had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"Because I love him." Xia Mi suddenly stopped smiling and said softly.

"Do you think he doesn't look like a dragon at all? He is so stupid and has an IQ like a four or five-year-old child. He has unparalleled power, but he doesn't know how to use it. He will only follow you and call him sister, sister, sister, sister

He wants to go out to play." Xia Mi raised her face and let the tears flow down. Her golden eyes became more intense, her facial bones made a slight "click" sound and twisted, her mouth became wider, and her teeth protruded like sharp thorns.

The dragon suddenly transformed into a sad and furious female dragon, "But he is my brother! Why don't I love him?"

"But you keep him here... The gatekeeper of this alchemy labyrinth is actually you, right? You keep him here as food... You have been ready to devour him one day, right? You are waiting for him to hatch completely

." Mo Qianye said.

"Shut up!"

"Did I say something wrong? It makes you so angry." Mo Qianye laughed, "Isn't he your food? A big dinner is waiting for you, why don't you hurry up and sit down?"

"Shut up!" Jörmungandr screamed, "Do you know the despair of abandoning a clan? Thousands of years of sleep! Endless cycles of nightmares! You are the only one in the deepest darkness!" There was red water flowing from the corners of her eyes, no.

I don’t know if it’s dragon tears or blood. “And your brother is holding your hand...are you willing to sacrifice him? He is the only person who has been with you for thousands of years, so many years! Only he...is on the throne of the abandoned clan.

Above, only the king and the king hugged each other for warmth..."

She burst into tears, like a madman, but also like a girl who lost her beloved doll.

"But you still want to devour him, don't you?" Mo Qianye whispered, "Do you need to say so many fragile words to a human like me? Can I still comfort you? You are a dragon, even if

There are only two of you left in the whole clan. You will also sacrifice the last person who keeps you warm to gain power... You are a race where the strong survive, so you are stronger than us fragile humans. Only the strong

Only then can you survive until the end, and the weak will become food for the same race. You have succeeded, and successful people do not need to shed the tears of the weak."

There was a long silence. Jörmungandr looked at Mo Qianye. Two blue-grey figures wrapped in scales stood at the end of the lonely platform, like some sculptures with profound meaning.

"Yes, you are right." Jormungandr said softly, and she smiled again, "You are so strange, are you really a human being? Isn't the way you think about problems the same as ours?"

"Ever since I got this heart, I have been doubting whether I am still human." Mo Qianye removed the scales on his chest, revealing human skin.

Thump thump thump, the strong and powerful heart was beating, emitting a beat as powerful as a war drum. This heart was the source of Mo Qianye's powerful strength, and it was also the heart that caused him to be like this.

Xia Mi looked surprised when he saw this heart that made the sound of war drums, and murmured, "Dragon heart... This is impossible, how can a human have a dragon heart!"

"Sure enough, you know this thing. It was given to me by someone else, and he gave me a second life. So," Mo Qianye knelt down and looked at Xia Mi, "Can you tell me, this dragon's heart

Heart, what exactly is it?”

"Haha," Xia Mi smiled slightly, "It has been more than a hundred years, and I never expected to see someone here who has embarked on the road to becoming a god."

"The road to becoming a god?" Mo Qianye was slightly stunned. What does this dragon's heart have to do with the road to becoming a god?

"Don't you know? From the time you started using this power, you have already embarked on the road to becoming a god, but you can go further than others, although I don't know who gave you this heart.

, but whoever has the heart of the dragon has the key to the door to the gods." Xia Mi said.

At this point, Mo Qianye realized that since he started using the skill of violent blood, he has embarked on a path of no return. He can only keep moving forward under the pressure of death, but his luck is relatively poor.

OK, I got the key to the door to the end.
Chapter completed!