Travel through the daily life of the dragon clan

Chapter 579: Hongjing and Sanyuan Mountain
Red well.

Pure black and scarlet red figures ran along the vertical wall of the well, like two lightning bolts. Only the speed of lightning could free the human body from the constraints of gravity.

Their battlefield was first on the ground and then moved to the beam. The beam, which was strong enough to lift dozens of tons, was unable to support their battlefield. After the beam broke, the two men fell into the well. Then they stabilized their bodies and ran wildly on the wall of the well. They chose to rush towards each other in a huge semicircle.

No one could lock eyes with them, as they became shadows as they moved at high speed, but the moment they met, sparks flew everywhere, just like two pieces of hot iron just taken out of a furnace colliding with each other.

Every ray of sword light they threw out was like the light of stars and moon, illuminating people's eyes.

Sparks flew when the weapons collided, like fireworks. If they were not holding alchemical weapons, they would have collapsed under the stranglehold of this huge force.

They all walked on the wall of the well with their bodies parallel to the horizontal plane.

Even Angers couldn't do such a thing without using the Word Spirit. If Inuyama He saw this scene, he would turn into a stone sculpture.

This is the final battle between the Emperor and the most evil demon. All this does not require the intervention of the Word Spirit. They have already reached a speed close to that of the Word Spirit, Setsuna, just by relying on their bodies. For the Emperor, all he needs to do is to wave his hands at will and unleash his innate violence.

They are not the only ones involved in the decisive battle surrounding Hongjing.

There were continuous gunfire and explosions.

Some of the fierce ghosts stayed on the ground, while some jumped into the well. These hung on the wall of the well with shooting ropes. On the way down, they served as both targets and fire release points. They pulled the trigger at the same time as the engineering team in the Red Well, and bullets rained down on the sky.

The only ones left of the fierce ghosts are the mentally insane 'elites'. They are thugs among thugs, lunatics among lunatics. Now that they have broken free from their cages, their excited roars almost drown out the sound of gunfire.

The engineering team at the operating table also found the nearest weapons and fired, aiming at the vital parts of the descending ghosts, and delivering fatal blows before they hit the ground.

The engineering team was responsible for monitoring the life reactions in the Red Well and operating the equipment. They used to stay in the Rock Flow Research Institute on the second floor of the basement of Genji Heavy Industries. Their position in the Snake Eight Clan was equivalent to that of logistics personnel or researchers. Their daily work was to analyze the data on the screen. But now they were put on the battlefield, and none of them had a way out.

There is no so-called hatred between them, let alone knowing each other. If you really want to talk about it, they may have a very close blood relationship. If they were placed in an ordinary family, they would probably squeeze around a table, ask about each other's well-being, chat about their children's grades, and help each other find some partners.

But now there were only roars and smoke among them. The bottom of the well was filled with their roars and screams. They had no time and were unwilling to think about why. Unconscious killing and unconscious anger filled the well.

The battlefield surrounding the well wall also came to the bottom of the Red Well.

Yuan Zhisheng's face was as dark as water, while Fengjian Liuli's pupils gradually became lively.

Both men were covered in blood, but their hands holding the knives were steady.

Kazama Ruri landed first. In this decisive battle of running around the wall of the well, Gen Chisei was the pursuer and Kazama Ruri was the defender.

But this does not mean that Gen Chisei's bloodline is superior, because the defending Fengjian Liuli was running vertically on the wall of the well backwards and fighting with him.

The two men kept staring into each other's eyes, and the extreme sword light seemed to be bursting out from their hands.

After Kazama Ruri landed, Gen Chisei finally uttered the first words after the brothers met tonight, but the voice he shouted was not a greeting or a rebuke, but a roar full of determination and the desire to cut the other party in half with one blow.

Finally, Gen Chisheng jumped up by stepping on the wall of the well, and the moment he jumped out, he was above Fengjian Liuli who had landed first.

Spider Cut and Boy Cut roared at the same time, and he descended from the sky brandishing two knives like a giant eagle swooping down.

Fengjian Liuli held the scarlet long sword horizontally in front of him, and the Spider Cut and Boy Cut cut out dazzling sword lights that were more than ten meters long. The three swords collided with each other, and the violent sparks illuminated the faces of the brothers who had not seen each other for a long time. Yuan Zhisheng's face was as indifferent as a stone carving, but Fengjian Liuli smiled like an evil ghost grinding his teeth and sucking blood.

No wrestling or pleasantries.

The three knives collided briefly and then quickly separated, and countless knife lights bloomed around them again.

For a moment, the sword lights were like a tide, endless.

The blades were swung rapidly and collided rapidly. The two brothers seemed to be standing in a leaking high-voltage line, with arcs and sparks surrounding them. At this time, Fengjian Liuli finally spoke.

He laughed before he spoke. He was laughing before. As the two men fought, his laugh became deeper with each severe wound on their bodies.

Now he finally laughed out loud.

It was a wild and hysterical laugh.

“That’s it, that’s it, brother! Just like when we were in the kendo hall in middle school, right? You were always the strongest, you always used two bamboo swords, you were a righteous partner, you defeated everyone, you were Ultraman Hikari!” Kazama Ruri laughed wildly, “Come and kill the evil spirit in front of you, brother!”

"Young girl..."

Yuan Zhisheng didn't make a sound, he just moved his lips slightly.

But Fengjian Liuli knows lip reading. When she was young, Gen Zhinu was very thin and weak. She was always bumped into by others on the playground and had bruises all over her body. She was like a lost deer and could not catch up with anyone. So when Gen Zhinu played basketball, Gen Zhisheng always sat opposite her. He did not make any sound during the whole game, but his lips were always moving... left, right, back defense, shooting, under the basket... Gen Zhinu just ran on the court following her brother's instructions, and she could actually appear in the right position in time, so that the children in the class were willing to play basketball with him.

Although the two were fighting with swords at this time, they were actually looking at each other's faces, so Fengjian Liuli could naturally "understand" them.

But he turned a blind eye.

In fact, even if they understood it, what would it matter? They are brothers, yes, but they are also leaders of the Ghost Clan and the Eight Snake Clans. They are surrounded by the bones and blood of their colleagues, and the corpses behind them are piled up into a mountain. It is meaningless to say anything now, because they are no longer children of the mountains.

The swords of the two men had already become out of control, and the knife lights were as dense as a rainstorm. If either side stopped, countless sword cuts would instantly penetrate the net of knife lights and cut his body apart.

They didn't even notice that as their blood dripped into the pool below the Red Well, the pool filled with white foam trembled slightly, as if some huge creature was stretching its body under the water.

Amid the torrential sword swings, everything began to get out of control.

"Come on, brother! Let's play the game of bravery again! Let's see who gets scared and retreats first! Only a real man can persevere to the end, right? You are here to take me away, right? As long as we all die, the emperor's curse will be over, right? Come on, brother, come quickly! Just like you did back then, come and kill me again!" Fengjian Liuli shouted wildly and swung the knife.

They really turned a blind eye to what was below.

Silently, millions of water droplets danced on the water surface. The stagnant water in the pool suddenly turned into raging water. Deep whirlpools appeared on the water surface, as if caused by the high-speed swimming of some giant creature. The blood of Fengjian Liuli and Yuan Zhisheng attracted that thing. It had been soaked in the highly poisonous mercury for a whole day, and at this moment it seemed as if it had just woken up, attracted by the smell from above.

Soon, the others noticed the movement below. Although the thing had not yet poked its head out, everyone stopped their actions involuntarily, whether it was the engineer who was still biting the enemy after being shot, or the thug who pulled the trigger with red eyes.

They even began to breathe carefully.

Although the thing didn't stick its head out, the terrifying chill had already run up their spines to their brains, and they couldn't help but shiver.

It’s like walking through a deep tunnel. At a certain moment, you suddenly feel the gaze of a creature in the darkness of the tunnel. Although you can’t see that creature, your scalp has already exploded.

"Damn it, it's our blood that attracted the god... Stop for a moment, little girl, we have to deal with that thing first. Don't you want to evolve? You can feel it too, right? His target is us."

Yuan Zhisheng noticed the movement below.

Fengjian Liuli was still laughing wildly, but her face was ferocious.

"What are you talking about, brother? What are you talking about!" He had no intention of stopping at all.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes were dull and he forced himself to retract the knife. The scarlet long knife immediately broke his chest.

He endured the severe pain and jumped off the platform, falling straight down to the huge head that had just popped out. Fengjian Liuli's face became even more distorted, and he immediately jumped down after her, no longer laughing.

Just like Yuan Zhisheng before, he raised the long sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword flashed a dozen meters of silver light chasing above Yuan Zhisheng. If Yuan Zhisheng insisted on dealing with the god, then Fengjian Liuli would split him in half with one sword.

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Above the red well, half of the eyes of a Noh mask peeked out.

The pair of red-gold eyes were filled with surprise and excitement as they watched the three monsters below fighting each other.

It was a chaotic battle between eight huge heads, Minamoto Chisei, and Kazama Ruri. The huge heads bit at the two at the same time, but they both waved their long swords and repelled the hard dragon heads. After the two smashed the dragon heads, they quickly collided with each other. The other six heads formed a circle and rushed in. They rolled together, leaving large pieces of blood on the wall of the well. The blades and scales splashed with dazzling flames. The gods were roaring and wailing, and Kazama Ruri and Minamoto Chisei also roared more terrifyingly than the gods.

There was no stance at all. It was like three monsters were entangled together and slaughtering each other, tearing and chewing each other up ferociously.

In just a dozen seconds, the bottom of the well, which originally sounded like a mouthful of foul-smelling soup, was filled with uncomfortable roars and wails.

Everyone dropped their weapons in fear, squatted down, and covered their ears tightly.

That sound can give people nightmares for a lifetime.

Perhaps there was no difference between emperors, ghosts, and gods. They were all evil ghost-like creatures, with muscles and tendons rubbing and bleeding between their teeth.

Perhaps that saying is right, royal blood is something that should not exist in this world.

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The Izu Peninsula at this moment.

The sea tide started from the west of Izu Peninsula and rushed towards Tokyo, but the Izu Peninsula, which was behind the huge waves, was not affected by the disaster.

But this does not mean 'sunny weather'.

In fact, the straight-line distance between Tokyo and the Izu Peninsula is very close, but there is a trench in the middle, so you need to take a detour when driving, and it feels farther.

The huge waves not only bring impact, but also cause the sea level to rise.

Izu has become a ruin soaked in water. A 10,000-ton ship was swept by the unprecedented tsunami and crashed into the breakwater. Houses were blown away in pieces, the cross-sea bridge collapsed, and tens of thousands of containers were submerged under the tide.

In addition, there were strong winds and heavy rains. Although not as exaggerated as the 12-level wind and rainstorms in Tokyo, the rainfall exceeded 100 mm in just over ten minutes, which is the rainfall in a whole year in many cities with little rain.

The drainage system of the Izu Peninsula has collapsed long ago, and there are mostly lightweight houses made of balsa wood and plastic frames. These houses were originally prepared to prevent disasters. They are not only cheap but also will not be destroyed by floods.

The only downside is that it floats.

It is now.

The houses that were originally arranged along the streets were squeezed together by the water, and the waterway and siltation were so deep that the water level was almost above the chest of an adult. With this amount of water, a wave could drown a person.

Every household fled to the nearest high-rise building for refuge. Buildings were not like foam houses and were tall enough, so there was no need to worry about being crushed by the water when a huge wave hit Izu.

Mt. Mihara is the highest mountain on Izu Oshima Island.

That being said, it is actually only about 700 meters high, and it is an active volcano.

The advantage is that Sanyuan Mountain is flat and gentle, and looks like a dirt slope from a distance, but it can accommodate the most people.

During this catastrophe, most people in Izu chose to take refuge on Mount Mihara.

Inside one of the pitched tents.

Su Enxi, who was soaked all over, was twisting her hair with a dry towel. Ling and Uesugi Eri were sitting behind her.

The tent was not big, with a desk lamp hanging from the four-cone top, tied with a black shoelace, which was obviously the one that was missing from Zero's shoes.

While wiping her hair, Su Enxi looked back at her and saw that the two girls raised their heads in unison and looked out the window through the small transparent rainproof cloth. She felt that the two girls were probably still thinking about the same person, it was strange that they didn't fight at all.

The only difference between the two people is that Uesugi Eriya is kneeling on the ground, while Zero is sitting on the ground with his legs sideways.

Su Enxi washed and wiped herself clean, then wrapped herself in a bathrobe of similar size, which was given to her by Sha Qianzi before. Then she turned gracefully in front of the half-length mirror, looked at herself 360 degrees in the mirror, and after feeling very satisfied, she sat down between the two of them and took out a bag of potato chips from somewhere.

(End of this chapter)