Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 515: Unrestricted Street Fighting in Tokyo

In the Romance of the Gods, Wen Zhong, the Grand Master of the Shang Dynasty, fought many battles to suppress rebellions and defeated the Xiqi army that was attacking King Zhou several times, making him a formidable enemy.

During his lifetime, Wen Zhong was in conflict with the word "Jue", and he would avoid people and things with the word "Jue" in their name. Later, Wen Zhong suffered a series of defeats and fled to a place called Juelong Ridge.

When Wen Zhong heard the name of this canyon, he sighed and said, "Okay, I know this is where I will be buried."

As expected, the ending was that Wen Zhong was burned to death by fire.

Later, people used Juelong Ridge to metaphorically describe the dangerous situations in life.

When General Wang heard Fengjian Liuli's whispering, the three words "Juelongling" emerged in his mind. General Wang, who was quite knowledgeable about Chinese culture, felt a jolt in his heart.

suddenly!

The traffic lights were flashing like crazy! It was like a valve instrument about to explode, a countdown to life and death. Before the king could react, Feng Jian Liuli suddenly leaned over and held Olga with his other hand.

The next moment, Knight XV was cut in half by an invisible gust of wind, like a strand of hair falling from a knife edge, lightly and neatly cut, and the part above the king's chest and the part below his chest sailed away separately.

The driver was not spared either and died in the same way as General Wang.

Any experts?!

Fengjian Liuli subconsciously entered the dragon bone state, with her golden eyes erected, her fangs sharp, and pale scales faintly growing on her skin under her kimono inflated by the wind pressure. Before she showed her face, the arrogant Fengjian Liuli entered a state of alert.

Very strong.

The opponent was stronger than Fengjian Liuli had imagined, mainly because the opponent's speed of attack was extremely fast. Fengjian Liuli caught a trace of life in the gap between life and death and was about to react.

In her normal state, Kazama Ruri is far superior to Yuan Zhisheng, and in her berserk state, she can even kill the emperor of the Sheqi Eight Clans with one sword.

Now Fengjian Liuli has replaced his beloved brother.

But Kazama Ruri is not someone who surrenders without a fight. The noble and warlike blood flowing in his body is destined to make him die on the battlefield rather than on a sickbed. The gifted Susanoo quietly takes effect to strengthen his bones.

If the sword's swing cannot cut through Fengjian Liuli's bones, then it will not be a fatal injury to him who is comparable to a dragon.

Ruri Kazama jumped down from Knight XV. The sturdy armor was as light as paper. The technology that humans are so proud of actually has an opponent in nature, and that is the revived ancient dragon!

"Come out." Fengjian Liuli said loudly, standing alone at the intersection, her waist as straight as a green bamboo, drawing her sword, completely fearless of the invisible blade just now.

Fengjian Liuli waited quietly for ten seconds, but the place was still lonely. The advertisement of Sifang Building was bright and beautiful, but there was only Fengjian Liuli on the scene.

What about Olga?

He huddled in the narrow passage behind Knight XV and shivered. At this moment, he wished he could turn into inconspicuous dust.

"The general has been killed by you. Your goal has been achieved. Why don't you show up?" Fengjian Liuli continued.

This time, there was finally a response.

A playful voice sounded from a distance.

"When did you think the king was dead?"

Fengjian Liuli narrowed his eyes slightly, and a blurry figure appeared at the end of the road in his sight.

It's strange to think about it, the streets of Tokyo are so noisy and prosperous, with people of all kinds and different identities, they all crowded together in a few meters wide road, waiting for the green light to come on and go their own way. Maybe on a rainy night, there will be a frustrated JK girl looking up and covering her face and crying.

In short, anything is possible.

But there were no extra passers-by on the street, no audience, the place was reserved temporarily? The camera was also broken?
Moreover, the other party actually dared to commit violence in the street. Was he going to trample on the rules of the mixed-bloods?
Fengjian Liuli has a lot of thoughts.

He doesn't care, that's fine, let's just kill him happily.

Ghosts are originally free, so why should they care about worldly cages?

The killer appeared, and his appearance surprised Ruri Kazama a little.

He is wearing a white coat, old Beijing cloth shoes, a black cap and retro round sunglasses. It would be perfect if he could carry a birdcage, perfectly replicating the stereotype of the old Beijing uncle taking a walk.

"Mr. Lin Fenglong?" Fengjian Liuli asked in fluent Mandarin.

Lin Fenglong raised his head slightly and smiled.

"Kazama Ruri, right?"

"It's me. You said before that the king was not dead. Where is he?"

"Haha, it's so far away and yet so close at hand. The reason why you haven't been able to kill him is because those people are puppets." Lin Fenglong said lightly.

"puppet?"

Fengjian Liuli understood everything at once. She tilted her head slightly to stare at her old friend Olga who was halfway in the car, her eyes revealing a mixture of joy... and murderous intent.

Olga felt the icy murderous intent, as if she was falling into an icy cave.

The identity is revealed, and the old friend Olga is the king, that is, Herzog.

Herzog didn't trust that Fengjian Liuli would protect him, so he infiltrated the group under the identity of an old friend. Just now, Fengjian Liuli saved him because she wanted to get some information about the king general from him.

From the current perspective, old friends are really becoming old friends.

In the script that Lin Fenglong saw, Herzog was so high-spirited at the end that he fooled and "amazed" everyone. He made his debut at the moment when Yuan Zhisheng was lost and Yuan Zhinu was heartbroken, tap dancing and looking overjoyed.

Such a shrewd guy can be called a hero based on his life experience and the way he does things.

In essence, Herzog is just a clown. He does not have the spirit of a hero. The premise for playing with people's hearts is that he is in an absolutely safe situation, otherwise he will cry for help hysterically.

Lin Fenglong pushed Herzog into a desperate situation so simply and directly that all of the latter's countermeasures were completely ineffective in the face of absolute power.

The power here does not necessarily refer to violence, it can also be a kind of foresight. Herzog felt that Lin Fenglong seemed to have seen his... destiny. How could the other party know the secrets that he had hidden so deeply?
wc has a God's perspective, how can Lin Fenglong be so bad! !

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the first Dragon Clan Tokyo Unrestricted Street Fighting. The contestants are:

The mysterious old man Lin Fenglong usually pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. His strength is unfathomable and so terrifying that one sentence scared the patriarch of the Eight Sheqi Families and the leader of the Ghost Clan so much that he almost became incontinent.

Fengjian Liuli, the puppet whose fate is controlled by Fengjian, is trying to break free. He is the most evil ghost, the strongest emperor (probably), the legendary cowherd, and Long San. In his script, he kills anyone who stands in his way, and he wins everywhere except when he was defeated by Bangzi Sheng!

The last contestant, German-Soviet scientist Herzog! The survivor of Black Swan Harbor! The ambitious man who has been planning for more than ten years! The future second generation White King! xx's husband! ! (bushi
Both the first and second contestants are very hostile to the third contestant, so please make your choice.

I think this will work!
Obviously that side is more powerful!
Herzog: I beat Lin Fenglong and Fengjian Liuli?
(End of this chapter)