Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 241 Nightmare Reincarnation
The way Mo Shi fought against Herzog shocked everyone who watched the battle. Herzog was crushed unilaterally. This cannot be called a fight at all, but an education.

"As expected of Brother Mo Shi! He is slapping Herzog, and Herzog has no power to resist!" Lu Mingfei exclaimed.

"It's really...it makes you speechless." Yuan Zhinv was also stunned, he didn't expect that the king would be slapped in the face.No wonder Moshi can be called the trump card of Kassel College.

"It's amazing." Sakurai Kogure was dumbfounded.

"Your team leader is really a strange person." Sakura said.

"It looks like something he would do." Chu Zihang said.

"Very good, don't rush to kill him, wait until I go over and cut off his head with my own hands." Yuan Zhisheng was still running.

"Crack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack clack!"

The crisp and sweet applause echoed repeatedly in the stands.

Herzog, who kept eating big mouths, had no chance to resist at all. He wanted to resist, but Mo Shi suppressed him no matter his speed or strength, and he was completely dumbfounded.

If the battle between him and Tachibana Masamune was between adults and children, then the situation is reversed now. In front of Mo Shi, he is not even a child, but an extremely fragile ant.

His mind was running wild.

What the hell is going on here, time zero?No, no, this is just pure physical strength and speed, which is not at all a level that hybrids can achieve!But... a dragon!

"Who are you?! Who are you! Who are you!" Herzog let out a hysterical howl.

An extremely terrifying thought emerged in Herzog's mind. The young man in front of him is probably the ultimate in the world!The supreme existence above the throne!

"Did I say it, I'm here to judge you." Ning Cuo patted Herzog's face covered with gray-black scales.

"Deterioration."

An extremely deep black light erupted from Mo Shi's palm, as if it was going to engulf the entire room.

"My body..." Herzog's eyes widened.

He lost his strength in an instant, his whole body was limp and weak, and he knelt down on the ground slowly, as if he had suffered from hypoglycemia.

Mo Shi looked down at Herzog, who was kneeling at his feet, with cold eyes, and slowly raised his feet.

"Boom!" With a deafening bang, Herzog's head was stepped into the ground by Mo Shi, and the ferocious face was in close contact with the ground, the tiles shattered and splashed around, his face was deeply sunk into the concrete floor.

Mo Shi crushed Herzog's head vigorously with his feet, and said with a smile, "This is where you should be."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Thick blood coughed out of Herzog's mouth, fell into the concrete, and steamed white mist came out.

Several of Herzog's teeth were broken. He wanted to struggle to get up, but found that he had no resistance at all, as if an insurmountable mountain was pressing on him.

It makes people feel like falling into an ice cave, and there is no thought of rebellion in their minds, only a deep sense of despair.

"Why are you all standing still? Give it to me!" Herzog yelled vaguely, giving orders to the dragon-shaped Deadpool.

"Roar!"

The dragon-shaped deadpool who received the order roared, opened his bloody mouth, and rushed towards Mo Shi. They wanted to tear Mo Shi into pieces and devour him like they ate Tachibana Masamune.

Mo Shi didn't move his position, but just pressed his hand on the hilt of the long knife pinned to his waist. The scabbard trembled slightly, as if he was excited, excited about the coming feast of blood.

A large piece of cold white knife light swayed in all directions, illuminating the entire space, and Mo Shi drew the knife out of its sheath.

The blade reflects the hideous faces of the Deadpools.

"Shin!" There was a soft sound.

"Pfft!", all the dead waiters around were cut in half, thick blood and internal organs gushed out from the incision, and then there was a "plop!", and they all fell to the ground.

This is the ultimate sword cut!
Herzog's eyes widened, his expression extremely horrified.

"Too strong!" Lu Mingfei was amazed.

When he saw Mo Shi being besieged by a large group of monsters, he was still a little worried, but he didn't expect that Mo Shi would wipe out all the monsters with a single blow, it was too strong!

"Who is the real monster?" Yuanzhinv murmured to herself with a telescope in her hand.He was very lucky, glad that he was not an enemy of Mo Shi's group, even he couldn't see when Mo Shi made the knife, all of this was too short.

"I won't let you die easily." Mo Shi said with a smile, holding the knife in his forehand, and slammed it into Herzog's body.

The famous sword Luo Ying broke through Herzog's scales easily like thorny tofu, and sank into his body.

"Pfft!", blood spurted out.

Mo Shi gently twisted the handle of the knife, and the blade stirred in Herzog's body.

"Uh ah ah ah ah ah!"

Herzog screamed miserably, his body trembling violently, but he couldn't break free from Mo Shi's control at all.

His proud half-dragon flesh was vulnerable to alchemical knives forged specifically for dragon slaying.

He found that his wound could not heal automatically, and his vitality was slowly passing away bit by bit. This feeling made him feel deeply terrified and unbearable!

"Please forgive me! I am blind! As long as you spare me, I can be your dog, woof woof!" Herzog kept begging for mercy, as humble as a dog.

I can't die here, as long as I can survive, I have a chance to make a comeback and seize the power of "God"!

What is dignity compared to life?
"It's so ugly..." Mo Shi pulled out his long knife and shook off the blood on it, like cherry blossom petals falling one after another.

"I won't kill you, get out." Mo Shi smiled slightly.

He withdrew his foot from Herzog's head.

Herzog was ecstatic in his heart, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed again and again: "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you very much for letting the villain survive."

He knocked so hard that his forehead hit the ground with a bang, as if the entire Tokyo Tower was about to collapse under his shock.

Mo Shi didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled.

Suddenly, Herzog felt that the surrounding temperature became very high. He raised his head and looked around, and found that there were blazing flames burning around him. This was not inside the Tokyo Tower, but in front of a burning church .

And this church, he will never forget it in his life, this church is exactly the one in Black Swan Harbor back then.

Herzog's expression became extremely frightened, as if he had seen a ghost, what's going on, what's going on?

Hallucination?This must be an illusion!Black Swan Harbor has long since ceased to exist, and was burned by his own hands.

"Doctor, so you are hiding here!"

A young voice rang in Herzog's ear.

Herzog followed the prestige and found a handsome young man in a formal dress walking towards him.

"Anton?" Herzog's eyes widened. "Aren't you already dead? You were burned to death by the fire!"

The boy was none other than the orphan in Black Swan Harbor, or one of the test subjects. The boy named Anton was destroyed as a waste product because his bloodline level was not high enough.

"What are you talking about, doctor? Today is Christmas, let's have fun together. Didn't you arrange this grand ball for us? Everyone is waiting for you!" Anton walked forward with a smile and held out his hand Hold Herzog's wrist and walk forward.

"Let go of me!" Herzog yelled angrily.

"Don't be shy! Doctor, there are so many people!" Anton didn't intend to let go, but instead held Herzog's hand more and more tightly, pulling Herzog into the church.

"You're looking for death!" Herzog snorted, trying to break free from Anton's pull, but found that he couldn't break free at all.

Anton's palm was like a vise, firmly clamping Herzog's wrist, unable to move.

Herzog wanted to use the power of the semi-evolved species, but found that there was no response at all. Now he is completely an ordinary human old man, without any power at all.

This is impossible!I must be dreaming!Herzog thought, but if it is a dream, is all this too real? The burning sensation and memory are extremely clear.If it was a dream, it would be impossible to have such a strong sense of reality.Herzog himself is a top expert in this field, and it is impossible for him to be unable to distinguish between dreams and reality!
"Where do you want to take me! Let me go!" Herzog yelled at Anton.

"You'll know when you come." Anton smiled mysteriously.

The two of them entered the church like a burning hell, and many young girls appeared in front of them.

The older ones were seventeen or eighteen years old, and the younger ones were only five or six years old. Herzog knew all of these people and could even call them by their names: Khorkina, Eva, Ivan, Andrei,...

"Doctor, you are finally here!" Andre cheered.

He was tall, like a brown bear.

"Doctor, everyone is waiting for you!"

"Doctor, it's too slow! I can't take it anymore!"

A group of boys came forward and surrounded Herzog. They stared at Herzog with bright eyes, as if they were looking at a peerless beauty.

"You, you, what are you going to do?" Herzog noticed that their eyes were wrong, and Chrysanthemum couldn't help but tightened her arms, hugged her arms tightly, and backed away slowly.

"Where do you want to go? Doctor." Khorkina held Herzog's shoulders and gently pushed him back.

"Hey!" The boys smiled strangely.

They kept approaching Herzog with a smile, getting closer and closer, and then pulled off their collars and rushed forward.

The last second they were all elegant gentlemen, but at this moment they all turned into hungry beasts. They threw themselves on Herzog, tore Herzog's clothes, and the rags flew all over the sky.

"Do not!!!!!"

Herzog's shrill screams echoed repeatedly in the burning church. Through the gap in the human wall, he saw a young man moved a chair and sat not far away to watch the play. A wine glass, shaken gently.

The girls wore beautiful little dresses and stood obediently behind him, as if they were his maids.

He is none other than Mo Shi.

He was dressed in a suit, a red bow tie, and his black hair was combed shiny. He was impeccable in his attire. He was obviously an out-and-out gentleman who came to the banquet.

Herzog wanted to say something, but his mouth was blocked, and he couldn't speak any clear words.

"What a barbaric performance." Mo Shi commented softly, and took a sip of the delicious red wine.

All this is not a real thing, but it is almost the same as the real thing, "Endless Nightmare Reincarnation", this is a super-level spell above a ten-ring spell.

Herzog will endure countless inhuman tortures in endless nightmares. After dying in this dream, he will immediately enter the next dream and continue to suffer. Life after life, he cannot escape from the endless cycle of nightmares.

In this world, except for Mo Shi himself, no one can unravel this great spell.

After a long time, the boys dispersed, their mouths were covered with scarlet blood, leaving only a scarlet skeleton on the ground, and everything about Herzog was eaten up by the boys.

"Thank you for the hospitality." They bowed to Mo Shi.

"You guys have such a good appetite." Mo Shi smiled slightly.

"Crack!" He snapped his fingers crisply.

"Do not!!!!!"

Herzog screamed in horror and opened his eyes. He wanted to escape, but found that his body could not move at all.

what happened?Wasn't I raped by a group of boys and then eaten alive?What is going on now?

"Snapped!"

The white fluorescent lamp hit him, and he was shackled on the operating table at this moment, without even taking anesthesia.

"Very good, the experimental subject's cerebral cortex is very active." A doctor in surgical clothes nodded in satisfaction.

He was wearing white sterile gloves, and what he was holding in his hand was not a scalpel, but a small cutting machine.

"Doctor, isn't it a bit inappropriate to use this cutting machine to perform pontine surgery on experimental subjects?" The nurse said softly.

"Don't worry, my medical level is extremely high, you just need to watch my performance quietly." The doctor said indifferently, "At most, I'm just dead, just change to another experimental subject."

"No! You idiot! You can't complete the operation by saying that!" Herzog yelled hysterically, "I am an expert in this field! Pons surgery must use sophisticated equipment!"

"Shut up, I'm the expert, you're just a test subject." The doctor snorted and switched on the cutting machine.

The machine started, and the cutting iron piece spun at a very high speed. There was an extremely ear-piercing sound, but it made people feel excited.

Holding the cutting machine, the doctor slowly approached Herzog's head, apparently intending to perform a craniotomy on him.

"No!"

Herzog's eyes widened and he yelled in horror.

(End of this chapter)