Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 413: Life is full of regrets

Humans tend to make the same mistakes over and over again.

It is as if they have never truly understood dragons from ancient times to the present, but always imagine dragons as creatures similar to themselves.

Listening to Odin's disgusting words, Caesar couldn't help but think of these words he had read in a book long ago.

Odin, or Pompeii, although he has lived in human society for thousands of years, he is ultimately an inhuman dragon.

Gullveig, Frost, Makoto Aso, and everything about the Gattuso family were nothing but insignificant dust in Pompeii's eyes.

After realizing this clearly, Caesar's rage subsided instantly.

You cannot use any moral standards to constrain a person who has no morals.

You cannot understand a dragon king like Pompeii using any emotional logic from the human world.

"Just kill bastards like these completely." Caesar gritted his teeth and sucked blood in his heart.

The murderous intent towards Pompey reached its peak at this moment!

But Caesar still pretended to be furious on his face.

Just now, the Word Spirit: Kamaitachi brought him back the heartbeats of four creatures, but now only Percy appeared in front of him.

In other words, there are three more people lurking in the dark!

"Chu Zihang has not made any move. He must be looking for those three people. Now is not the time to take action."

While Caesar was thinking in his mind, he quietly released the Word Spirit: Kamaitachi.

Hundreds of wind monsters sneaked into the invisible wind, flew silently and quickly towards the dense forest behind Percy, and then returned silently and quickly.

Caesar felt a sinking feeling in his heart when he received the information.

"No, why are these three heartbeats overlapping?"

"One of them is exceptionally strong, while the other two are extremely weak..."

Caesar's brain was working at high speed, analyzing the current situation.

At the same time, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was slightly tilted secretly, gradually approaching the direction of the three heartbeats.

At this time, Pompey's voice rang again from the communicator in Percy's hand.

"Caesar, why don't you speak?"

"It's really embarrassing to have your old father perform a one-man show all the time."

Having said this, Pompey paused, and his tone suddenly became playful.

"Could it be that..."

"Are you looking for Percy's companion?"

Upon hearing this, the expression on Caesar's face suddenly froze!
Almost in the next moment, he decisively pulled the trigger!

A huge gunshot suddenly resounded through the world, and large-caliber sniper bullets once again cut through the wind and rain.

"Three o'clock direction, about thirteen meters away from Percy!" Caesar shouted.

At the same time, he quickly crouched down, leaned the Barrett on his legs, and pulled the trigger again.

Persi possesses the Word Spirit: Dustless Land, and holds Kungunir in his hand. He is obviously not an opponent that can be easily defeated.

Well, if you want to break the impasse, you can only start with those three heartbeats and try to reduce the number of the other side first.

At the same time, an extremely bright firelight lit up in the direction that Caesar had mentioned earlier!

Although Chu Zihang and Caesar did not communicate with each other, their tactics coincided with each other.

In an instant, gunshots rang out in the dense forest where rain was falling heavily, flames exploded, and dark golden blade arcs accompanied by crimson blood cut through the deep night.

While Caesar kept pulling the trigger, he kept watching Percy not far away out of the corner of his eye.

He was always on the lookout for Percy's movements, to prevent him from getting too close. However, to Caesar's surprise, Percy just held up the black umbrella, standing motionless in the wind and rain.

An obscure expression appeared on his handsome and somewhat feminine face.

It seems like hesitating and reluctant, and also like sad and mourning.

An ominous premonition suddenly crept into Caesar's heart.

He immediately stopped what he was doing and shouted loudly to the jungle: "Chu Zihang, something is wrong, stop!"

The flames and sword lights stopped immediately, and a dense rustling sound and footsteps quickly sounded from behind Caesar.

Chu Zihang broke through the dense bushes and appeared behind Caesar in the wind and rain.

"Something is definitely not right. There are not three people in the jungle, only a middle-aged man carrying two black body bags."

"A man carrying two black body bags?" Caesar took a quick look at Chu Zihang and confirmed that he was not hurt.

"Yes, one of your bullets hit a body bag, and a lot of flesh and blood fell out of it." Chu Zihang jumped onto the boulder and stood next to Caesar. "The ancestry of the middle-aged man is unknown, and he didn't fight back the whole time."

Before he finished speaking, a clear laugh came from behind Percy.

"Decisive decision-making and amazing combat power, you two are worthy of being the ace elites of Kassel Academy!"

A handsome, elegant middle-aged man with a gentle smile walked out of the jungle and stood beside Parsi.

He was holding two body bags in his hands, one of which was pierced by Caesar's bullet. The deep red blood had completely soaked the cloth and was dripping to the ground, splashing blood.

Caesar's eyes were fixed on the bleeding body bag, and an inexplicable sense of uneasiness rose in his heart.

Two faint heartbeats came from the two body bags.

In the body bag that Caesar had pierced through, the weak heartbeat was approaching stagnation.

"There is an old saying in my hometown, 'Plan before you act, and you will gain something if you know when to stop.'" The smile on the middle-aged man's face was still warm.

"What this means is that you need to understand the situation clearly and formulate a strategy before you can act. At the same time, you also need to know when to stop, so that you can gain something."

At this point, a hint of amusement and sarcasm appeared on the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth.

"Unfortunately, the two elites may only be able to achieve the latter."

After saying that, the middle-aged man gently threw the bloody body bag in his hand.

"Boom."

The body bag fell heavily into the water, and the flowing blood instantly dyed the rain water red, and then was turned turbid by the mud.

The mouth of the body bag opened when it fell, revealing the face of the person in the bag.

Caesar was very familiar with that face.

Since the death of his mother Gullveig, this man has given him almost unlimited freedom and indulgence.

Frost Gattuso.

The expression on Caesar's face froze for a moment.

Looking at Uncle Frost's cheek covered in blood and dirt, his pupils trembled wildly uncontrollably.

At this time, the middle-aged man's chuckle sounded again.

"After talking so much, I forgot to introduce myself." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "My name is Chen Jun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pompey's laughter was heard again in the communication channel.

"Caesar, I was actually planning to have Chen Jun return Frost to you. After all, he and I are brothers."

"such a pity……"

"You shot him in the chest."

(End of this chapter)