Travel through the daily life of the dragon clan

Chapter 583, No No No No
Yuan Zhisheng sat on the lifting platform amidst the bumpy scenery.

Herzog and the other shadow dancer did not catch up. He did not know what happened. He felt like a sack when Sakura carried him on her shoulders. Yuan Zhisheng never thought that Sakura could be so powerful. She developed very late and was thin because she did not have enough food when she was a child.

Sakura placed him against the edge of the platform, with the iron bars supporting his back.

Pulling down the operating lever of the lifting platform, with the sound of metal friction, Sakura came back to him and helped him turn his head so that his eyes could see Herzog's position.

His lips trembled and he regained some consciousness, but he still couldn't speak.

So he had no choice but to look over there.

With just a quick glance, Yuan Zhisheng's pupils shrank to the size of needles.

An eye!
There is actually a living eye in the heart of the Yamata no Orochi!!!
It turned out that it wasn't that Herzog suddenly had a change of heart and let them go, but that something more important occupied his mind.

At the moment when Sakura pounced, another shadow dancer happened to dig open the huge heart. The dark green heart protected in the dark golden bone cage was still beating, but at some moment it seemed to suddenly open its eyes and silently watch the world.

Herzog noticed this.

He was both horrified and ecstatic.

In fact, Sakura and Gen Chisei both overestimated Herzog. They thought that the king who could terrify Kazama Ruri would be a more terrifying evil spirit who could not be killed.

But that's not the case. The reason why he can't be killed is that Wang Jiang has countless shadow dancers and countless substitutes to die for him. What's more, Wang Jiang, who is so obsessed with evolutionary medicine, may be a stronger ghost than Feng Jian Liuli.

However, the fact is that Herzog is just a greedy person. He is greedy for women, wealth, power, food... He is greedy for everything in this world. How can such a greedy person use the evolution drug on himself? He is a person who is afraid of death. Moreover, he is only one step away from the throne of the world.

But such a cowardly person who is afraid of death.

at this time.

The body that had already aged to the point of decay suddenly became lively.

The old face with a beaming smile showed a dull expression for the first time tonight. He slowly stood up, stepped over the girl's body, stepped on the back of the fallen shadow dancer with his black and white brogues, and pulled out the 'Kikuichimonji Norimune' that was stuck in his neck again and again.

For this reason, he pulled it out suddenly and staggered twice, almost falling on his butt.

Herzog walked towards the heart, holding the "Kikuichimonji Norimune" in his hand, stepping on the girl's back with a stupid look on his face, and walked towards the heart step by step.

He stood in front of the heart for a long time, then he knelt down as if he was tired, like a pilgrim who was melted by the gaze of God.

Then suddenly.

He pounced on it, holding the 'Kikuichimonji Norimune' and stabbing it into the huge heart again and again.

There is no skill in the crazy stabbing and stabbing. It looks a bit like killing the murderer of his father. After years of practicing martial arts, he finally got his revenge. He felt that a single cut to the throat was not enough to smother the enemy, so he stabbed the enemy in the stomach again and again, wishing to cut him into pieces.

But it was too incongruous that the enemy was a heart. Moreover, Herzog's face did not show numbness or pain, but rather a crazy ecstasy. It was a kind of joy that he could not control his facial expression and it surged to his face involuntarily.

Each cut only left a gash on the heart, and thick, fishy green juice splashed all over Herzog's face, but he didn't care at all and still stared at the gash crazily.

And a golden eye in the crack turned and looked back at the person in front of it!

There really is an eye. Yuan Zhisheng's feeling was not wrong. There really is an eye deep in the heart that is peeping at the outside world. Wherever its gaze reaches, everyone feels a pressure as heavy as a mountain!

The heart suddenly began to move, and the eye tried hard to drill out, making a sharp hissing sound as it did so!

"Holy Relics! Holy Relics! Liquid nitrogen! Liquid nitrogen! This is the true face of the Holy Relics! It's a parasite! What a beautiful creature! What a beautiful creature!!"

The king will call out in ecstasy.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the scene in horror, watching the Shadow Dancer use the spray gun that had been prepared long ago to cool down the dangerous thing.

At this point he realized that he had underestimated Herzog's terrifying power.

Obviously, the king had already anticipated the true nature of this thing. The real god was not the Yamata no Orochi, nor was it some mighty beast. The real god was the Holy Corpse, which was not a piece of bone, but a parasitic life that could control giant creatures. That was why he could crawl out of the abyss of death again and again. Neither the Black King Nidhogg nor Susanoo could kill him.

Before his death, the White King took the initiative to evolve himself into another form. He could be a dragon, a Yamata no Orochi, or a human being, but those were just his residences. It was impossible to kill his body without guessing his true identity.

But now it has encountered a truly equal opponent, it has encountered the most terrifying human being.

It felt fear, it felt threatened. Such a great thing actually wanted to escape from Herzog, a human?

Yuan Zhisheng shuddered violently.

The smoke from the liquid nitrogen dissipated, and Yuan Zhisheng finally saw the true appearance of the holy remains.

A small, misshapen spine supported a swollen head, with a single, gigantic eye visible as the only thing on the head.

It doesn't look like a dragon at all. Whether it's Constantine and Norton in human form or Fenrir in the body of a dragon, they are all beautiful in appearance, and that kind of beauty transcends race. The female Jörmungandr in the Dragon King is transformed into a human body, and it's impossible to find any flaws.

But this thing is not.

It looks like a fish skeleton with only the head left.

The smaller bone spurs are distributed on both sides of the spine. Presumably, when it was parasitic, it used these sharp ribs to insert into the host's spine and manipulate the body.

"Look, little girl! Look! How beautiful it is!"

Herzog grabbed the creature by the 'scratch of the neck' and lifted it above his head with both hands, praising the ugly parasite.

He knelt beside Yuan Zhinv, holding the thing tremblingly. The thing seemed to smell something and suddenly began to struggle, so Herzog let go of his hand.

It was just a piece of dry bones like a scorpion. It was crawling on the girl's back like a bug. It crawled to the middle of the body, and the front end of the spine suddenly rose high. There was a sharp mouthpart hidden under the bloated head.

The thing used its mouthparts to bite open the girl's clothes, then tore her skin, flesh and spine, and finally bit a bloody hole in that place.

Then a look of joy suddenly appeared in the eyes of the parasite. It crawled around the bloody space with joy, changed its direction, and then slowly crawled in.

Herzog also watched all this with joy.

"Do not……"

The little girl suddenly began to tremble. Herzog stumbled to his feet and tried to do something. In his excitement, he crawled twice before finally standing up.

"Do not……"

Yuan Zhisheng's highly bloodshot eyes suddenly shed deep red tears. He stared at his brother's face. The expression on his brother's face switched at a high speed. Sometimes he was the child he was familiar with, sometimes he was a furious king, and sometimes he was a madman with gnashing teeth.

At one moment he was so scared that he was about to cry, the next moment he showed the rage of a king, and the next moment he looked as ferocious as a madman.

The three consciousnesses were trying to fight for control of the body, but the roar belonging to the king was getting longer and longer.

"no no……"

At some point, the body suddenly calmed down, and then thin white threads began to grow on his body, extending from her delicate nose tip, jaw, hair ends, fingertips, and connecting with the surrounding white threads. The white silk thread spread out like a giant spider's web, and the iron sheet it passed by made a "hissing" sound, and the flesh and blood passing by quickly melted, and then the white thread was dyed red and flowed towards the source.

Finally, fine white threads surged and began to crawl up his face.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the familiar and calm face and saw that face suddenly raised its head with an effort to look at himself. His lips moved slightly and he wanted to say something, but the white cocoon wrapped him up first.

"No! No! No no no!!! Go back!!! Go back!!!"

Yuan Zhisheng roared like a madman.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave my child, please witness this last and greatest moment!" Herzog moved away from the cocoon step by step, and then suddenly turned around and looked at them.

Yuan Zhisheng roared meaninglessly at him, but Herzog ignored him and pretended to bow in their direction.

"You will witness the coming of a new era! An era where you will be enslaved!"

His pretense didn't last even a second before it collapsed.

Because he was too proud and too happy, his villainous face was completely exposed, and he scratched his ears and danced around like a monkey.

He pulled out the blood transfusion tube from the blood bag and inserted it into his own neck vein. Under the action of the blood exchanger, the inside of the blood vessel was dyed red again, and the blood of both sides began to exchange. The blood of the newborn dragon entered Herzog's body, and conversely Herzog's aging blood flowed into the body of the source girl.

This was a great operation that had never been done before. With blood as the medium, the power of the White King entered Herzog's body. His pupils became brighter and brighter, as if lava was flowing in his eyes. White filaments also grew on his body, and his skin gradually became smooth and moist, revealing a baby-like red. He comfortably opened his arms and let himself be wrapped by the filaments, feeling the feeling of the powerful power flowing in his body.

There was no more sound from the Red Well.

Only Yuan Zhisheng was left sitting on the lifting platform, repeating the byteless roar over and over again.

When he felt his body being lifted up again, Gen Chisei began to struggle weakly, half commanding and half begging Sakura with a mournful and desperate voice that Sakura had never heard before.

Sakura gritted her teeth and ignored it. She jumped up with great effort, jumped out of the red well, and started running in one direction without looking back.

Sakura didn't know where to run.

In fact, she had nowhere to go.

The Snakes were finished, the Fierce Ghosts were finished, this country might be finished too, even the world. Where could they run to at this time?
But at this time she could only escape with Yuan Zhisheng.

In fact, Ying also knew that there was no point in doing this. When the cocoon in the red well broke, the creature that crawled out of it would definitely not be a hungry baby. Both Herzog and the White King could catch up with them in an instant. At best, she could only buy a few minutes of life by doing this.

She was running out of strength, and carrying Yuan Zhisheng's weight was a difficult task for a slender girl like her. She was only 43 kilograms, and Yuan Zhisheng weighed twice as much as her.

She didn't expect Yuan Zhisheng to stand up again and pull her to escape at this time, but as long as he could say a word of encouragement to her, she would be able to hold on.

But Yuan Zhisheng had obviously lost the desire to escape.

I don’t know if the roar just now used up all his strength, but his roar slowly stopped, and his whole body hung limply like a noodle that had been soaked in water for three days.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes went dark from time to time, and he was about to faint at any time. There was no sign of his physical strength recovering at all, because he had lost his fighting spirit.

So Ying told herself again and again in her heart that she must hold on, even if she had to grit her teeth.

Hint to yourself like this.

But her steps became heavier and weaker.

Her speed slowed down involuntarily.

Finally, she stepped into a damn puddle, her feet went empty and she fell down.

Sakura was startled and her face turned pale.

She knew how badly injured Yuan Zhisheng was, not to mention that Yuan Zhisheng's head was held behind her back. If he fell in this position, his lower body would hit the ground first, and then his back would hit the ground like a pulley, and finally the back of his head would hit the ground hard.

So she didn't resist at all the moment of weightlessness. She pressed her hands tightly on Yuan Zhisheng's back, letting one foot slide forward uncontrollably. Her body leaned forward, but the other foot moved backward quickly.

She sat on the ground in a split position, but the inertia of the two people still forced her to bend her waist and her forehead hit the mud.

Sakura's head felt dizzy.

She touched Yuan Zhisheng on her shoulder and found that he was still firmly held by her. Then she forced herself to stand up by using her forehead to support the ground.

After straightening up again, Sakura suddenly discovered that there were still two lights on.

Those were the headlights of two cars, and the orange-yellow light was very penetrating in the rainy night.

The red dot flickered on the front hood of the car.

She couldn't believe that there was someone here at this time, and that person was sitting on the hood of the car smoking.

Sakura breathed heavily, her eyes fixed on that direction.

Finally she saw who it was.

"Please, help me one more time! Please, Mr. Utsunomiya!"

After taking two more breaths, Sakura shouted in a completely unfamiliar crying voice.

(End of this chapter)