Chapter 464 Three Emperors
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At this moment, the weather at the airport seems to have become gloomy, with dark clouds covering the original sunset, and the iron-colored twilight against the black leather windbreaker, like the luster of oily ink.

boom!
boom!
boom!
The headlights of the cars were turned on one by one, and for a while, the dark sky was illuminated by bright lights, and the airport was like a shooting star, bright as day.

Chu Zihang was alarmed and turned around to stare at the dazzling Sheng Guang behind him.

In Sheng Guangzhong, a white-haired man in a black and red cloak slowly walked out of it.

The man's figure is not tall, but he is extremely majestic,

The white light covered the details of his figure, but what flowed in the pupils was intense dark gold, like lava flowing in a deep pool, even the white car headlights could hardly conceal their crimson edge,

As the distance approached, Chu Zihang gradually saw the face of the visitor clearly.
It was indeed a posture that one should have in a high position all the year round. His brows were tilted downwards, and under the lava pupils was an extremely calm and majestic face.

The long silver-white hair was neatly combed behind the head, and under the dark black cloak was a golden patterned hakama (ku).

Chu Zihang recognizes the person, he is a very controversial figure in the Bajia of Snake Qi in this era. When he was young, an extremely absurd fire burned down the shrine, and then he was expelled from the family.Since then, he has been out of public view for 60 years.

However, he managed to turn the tide in the devastating White King incident a few months ago. He single-handedly slashed the Yamata no Orochi, carried the banner that had fallen several times in the landslide and tsunami, and regained the honor of the King of Shadows. Push the glory of the Bajia of Sheqi to the peak.

He is the previous generation of Emperor Kageren, the current patriarch,
Uesugi Koshi!
boom!
While Chu Zihang was seriously looking at Uesugi Koshi at this moment, the lights on the other side suddenly flickered.

In Chu Zihang's gaze,
A heroic and tall man slowly walked out of the light, with fiery crimson golden vertical pupils,

But the man's face was extremely indifferent, and in the long black hair, the slender eyebrows carried a pitiful melancholy.

He walks steadily and powerfully, and under the cloak, two swords full of ancient rhyme, one long and one short, fall together and fall as he moves forward.It made a tinkling sound, like a small wind chime on the back of a tortoise.

boom!
At the same time, the light on the other side also bloomed.

The visitor was wearing a blue kimono and white socks on wooden clogs, his steps were light and elegant,
He is holding a dark red Japanese umbrella, and a dark red long knife is slanted around his waist, like a geisha about to go on stage.

Although the visitor did not have the composure of an old man and lacked the heroic spirit of a man with two swords, his face covered with white powder had a bewitching charm that the two of them could not match at all, like a deep red rose blooming among lilies. At this moment, there will be a few more cherry blossoms, and the surrounding atmosphere will become a song and dance performance without a stage.

Among the eight families of Snake Qi, the head of the Yuan family is Yuan Zhisheng!

The Eight Families of Sheqi, the Dragon Kings of the Fierce Ghosts, and Liuli in the Wind!
Participate in!

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Each of them is a powerful leader who can be called the emperor in an era and conquer the mixed race of Japan.

But now they appeared in the same era at the same time, and the terrifying power contained in them pushed the Bajia of Sheqi, where the mixed blood of the white king was located, to an extreme peak.

Perhaps there are too many uncertain factors in this, and they once fought against each other.

But when they completely stabilize their internal bloodlines and unite as one, they are the strongest, and they are not afraid even in the face of the biggest force of the mixed race, the Secret Party.

Uesugi Koeshi raised his right hand from deep within the cloak.

The incandescent lights of the surrounding cars were dimmed, and three emperors stood in a triangular shape and surrounded a group of people from Kassel College in different directions.Behind the three emperors, a large number of law enforcement officers were fully armed, and countless black muzzles pointed directly at Beowulf among them.

Uesugi Yue quietly glanced at Fu Nian and Xia Mi who were not far away.Then he staggered his gaze wisely and landed on the seriously injured Inuyama Ka.

At this moment, Inuyamaga's wound has completely dyed his chest red, like a peony blooming in the dazzling plain, but his upright figure is still proud, and the back of the hand holding the knife is still vigorous.It seems that as long as the order is given, he will still take the lead in charging as the Patriarch.

Uesugi Koshi frowned slightly, then stared at the burly and majestic Beowulf who slowly stepped forward,
"It's you, a big fool?" Uesugi Yue held his head up, his brows showed the emperor's unique austerity and contempt.

It is very rare to see this expression on the face of the master chef who buys ramen. Fu Nian remembers that the last time he saw it was when he was fighting Dalong.

"Bastard, shut your stinking mouth!" Before Beowulf could speak, Gilgamesh, who was following behind him, stood in front of him first, and the golden sword he took out from nowhere suddenly unsheathed.

Swish!
Responding to him was the sound of neat and clanging footsteps. Behind Uesugi Koshi, a group of law enforcement officers stepped forward with guns, and stared at them with cold murderous intent along pairs of pale golden pupils.

Then twist the muzzle.

Beowulf stepped forward slowly, and the silver-white dragon scales made a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing in the movement.

He stared at Uesugi Koshie, and then turned those melting golden pupils to Yuan Zhisheng on the right,
Yuan Zhisheng folded his hands on his chest, under his sharp eyebrows was an indifferent face, like a stone statue carved in the wild grass, eroded to the point where the original expression could no longer be seen, or maybe there was no expression at all, but in the indifferent face On the top is a pair of beast-like cold golden pupils, the golden pupils are shaking up and down irregularly, as if they are hovering on the edge of erection and roundness.The skin on the arm also hovers between hardness and tenderness.

This is the prelude to the battle.The dragon's blood couldn't help rushing in his body, but the flood gate hadn't been opened yet.

Beowulf continued to turn his body, looking at Ruri Kazama behind him on the left,
The wind blew between the hanging hair of Ruri Kazama, exposing that beautiful face to Beowulf's sight, different from the seriousness of Uesugi Koshi and Yuan Zhisheng, he leaned lazily On the Mercedes-Benz, gently holding the umbrella on his wrist.

Those charming eyes stared at Beowulf, and Beowulf found that he was smiling, smiling softly, covering his mouth, the smile was so sweet and gentle, like the warm spring breeze slowly slipping from his chest to his chest. Neck, it seems that what appeared in front of Beowulf at this moment was not a warrior who was ready to fight, but an actor who walked out of a geisha hall.

But Beowulf frowned, because the next second, in the flowing light, in the darkness of the light, he suddenly saw a ferocious and cruel expression from that gentle smile, which was like A devil crawling out of hell, a devil standing behind a smile, gnashing his teeth and sucking blood!
A hint of disdain appeared at the corner of Beowulf's mouth, and he slowly turned his body to look at Uesugi Koshi, who was standing in front of him, except for his old gray hair, who had no features.

"Is this your true strength?" Beowulf slowly raised his chin, staring down at Uesugi Koshi on the opposite side.

"Why did Ange send such an idiot?" Uesugi Koshi looked suspiciously at Sakura behind Minamoto, "Go and tell Kaguya Ji, let him inform Ange, I will abolish this guy today, Tell him to quickly send some discerning guy to collect this guy's body."

The more Uesugi saw the arrogant face of this stupid big man across the way, the more he got angry, I still don't put on such a stinky face in my own house, you foreign toad, you actually put on a face in front of me? !

I'm going to beat you until your mother doesn't know you.

"Heh." Beowulf seemed to hear some extremely ridiculous joke, "Collect my body? The last person who talked like this was killed by me 100 years ago."

"Hey, you're so old, no wonder your temper is more domineering than that old Angers guy." Uesugi asked Uesugi to take off his cloak, and stepped forward, shaking his wrist.

He wanted to fight so badly, especially a hearty fight.

Ever since the dark supreme helped him solve his physical illness, he found that his strength was even more terrifying than before. It was a feeling that his body was full,
Although he didn't understand what the status of servant to the throne represented, Uesugi Yuki, who was really shocked by the power brought by this status, hadn't completely recovered for a long time.

Even he once swelled up thinking that he could compete against the peak White King, that kind of vast ocean-like power and mountain-like defense. He said without bragging that he could fight the Yamata no Orochi with one hand now. five.Too many to count.

But what is frustrating is that in the past few months, he has been able to find a place to vent all his strength. Although his two sons, Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinv, were successfully injected with dragon blood and became detached. hybrid creature,

But Uesugi found that there was still a certain gap between them and himself. This gap was very confusing, like a thin film. If you step past it, you will reach the peak, and if you fail to pass it, you will be at the bottom.He can easily face the joint attack of two people.Even free up one hand to sell ramen noodles.

He suspected that this had something to do with the identity of the servant of the throne,
But I'm not sure, because Erika, who also has the status of servant to the throne, is different.

Because she can drop herself with one finger.

Uesugi Yue recalled the horror scene of cutting the entire sea in half with a light wave of his hand that day. All his life, he could not add up the exaggeration of that day.

Why is there such a big gap between us as servants?

So Uesugi became more suspicious that this was not the reason for the attendants.

But no matter what the reason is, his restless heart that has been silent for decades still needs to be vented.Especially when there's a guy with big boobs in front of him...

Now this defiant guy is just the gap for him to vent, and it is the territory that he needs to conquer with his spear.

Uesugi Yue's footsteps became heavier and heavier, and a powerful and suffocating aura slowly condensed and formed on his shoulders. It was like a big white snake entrenched, with vicious and ferocious edges running along the golden yellow snake. The vertical pupils slowly spread around.

Beowulf seemed to have been inspired to fight again. The white dragon scales that had never recovered all over his body intersected up and down with his breathing, making the clanging and crisp sound of gold and iron colliding.

But what surprised him was that on the arm that was gradually exposed by Uesugi, layers of fine white dragon scales were also growing rapidly.

"Dragon scale?!" Beowulf frowned.

"Stupid, are you surprised?" Uesugi grinned as he stared at Beowulf whose pupils shrank slightly inward.Then without hesitation, he pulled out the chrysanthemum from his waist, Wenzi Zongzong.

This long knife, whose symbolic meaning is far greater than its practicality, made a trembling Qingming.

The frivolous blade seemed to be trembling with excitement, as if it was also cheering in response to the owner's emotions.

Beowulf on the opposite side suddenly let out a loud roar, his aura rose a little bit, and then crashed down from his head along the violent air wave.

"stop!"

When the distance between the two shortened extremely rapidly and the battle happened in an instant.

A crisp female voice appeared in everyone's ears. The voice was clean and ethereal, but it carried an indisputable and unquestionable majesty.

Uesugi Yue, who was in motion, stopped in an instant, and his body spun around in place, stopping his advancing body.

But Beowulf on the opposite side rushed over like a mad buffalo. His body inertia was too great, and it was impossible to stop it just by saying stop.

Uesugi Yue's frozen body began to tilt. At this moment, he looked like a senior Tai Chi master. The right hand holding the blade and the empty left hand perfectly matched together.
pull, unload,
The giant force is still huge and heavy,

Uesugi Koshi frowned, and raised his left hand to hit the opponent's fist fiercely.

A terrifying air wave swept towards the surroundings, and the flying stones slanted and splashed in all directions.

At this moment, Fu Nian, who was standing at the forefront, really felt the power of the grenade exploding in front of him, and the airport that had just calmed down suffered another devastating blow.

But what exploded in their ears was the dull sound of metal clashing
The dust fell.

A deep pit with a diameter of two meters appeared in front of everyone, and Uesugi Yue's arm collided fiercely with the opposite body that was one size bigger than him.

But what is strange is that the two people who are completely out of proportion have reached an even match in strength,
The arms of both of them appeared in front of everyone intact, and fine white dragon scales spread over every inch of their wrists.
Uesugi Koshi stared happily at Beowulf opposite, with a sour smile on the corner of his mouth, "You idiot, you can withstand [-]% of my strength, and you really didn't let me down. I didn't expect that the secret party besides Ange And a hot-blooded guy like you.

You are very good, but unfortunately, I have to let you go today. "

Uesugi slowly retracted his arm, and before leaving, he reluctantly stroked the back of Beowulf's strong and powerful hand.He glanced at him deeply, as if he was telling something very helpless.

This scene made Beowulf frowned severely.

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(End of this chapter)

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