Dragon Clan: Force me to be reborn and slay dragons

Chapter 225: The Eternally Burning Eye Master, the Dark-Slaying Flame Demon Blade
Japan does not have a clear definition of its capital, but Tokyo can be regarded as the de facto capital in all aspects, so a young man from Tokyo can also make a very cute blonde hottie fall into his arms when he goes to Hokkaido.

Osaka, which is also one of the three major metropolitan areas in Japan, was very dissatisfied with this. People from the two places discriminated against each other based on their regions and wanted to suppress the other.

Just like the undercurrents in Tokyo in recent days, with groups of people making such a big noise, the people of Osaka said that they cannot fall behind, and they successfully surpassed the sum of the chaos in Tokyo in the past few days in just one day.

The number of armed fights, big and small, added up to over half a hundred. The mayor of Osaka and the director of the Metropolitan Police Department were overwhelmed by the group of unruly people under their jurisdiction. Their subordinates were also a bunch of losers who could only speak private Marseille and red bean paste private Marseille.

I finally had some peace and quiet at night, thinking I could hug my secretary and subordinate's wife and have some rest, but I didn't expect that someone would stay up late and illegally set off fireworks!
The noise was so fucking loud, and the power was so fucking great!
According to eyewitnesses or information provided by the police, several buildings in a large industrial park in the city were destroyed by the explosion!
Thus, the night of Osaka became bright again, as if welcoming the general. If you smell carefully, you can even smell the aroma of Cantonese cuisine from the smoke.

Unfortunately, the hundreds of "ghosts" who stayed behind in the ghost base couldn't taste the flavor and taste of Cantonese cuisine at all. They were only filled with "Who the hell is this bastard?"

When the sirens sounded, everyone in the industrial park knew that there was an invasion and gathered to provide assistance at the first possible moment. However, they were suddenly bombed halfway through their journey.

Although the physical fitness of hybrids is far superior to that of ordinary people, they are still mortals after all. When facing the C4 bomb that is so close, they can only have the big head on this side and the small head on the other side.

Hearing the explosion, Jiude Mai, who had already sneaked in to search General Wang's living and office place, paused for a moment, and then immediately quickened his movements.

"I thought they would be exposed later, but I didn't expect the bomb to be used so soon." Jiude Mai opened the mechanism, revealing a safe hidden in the wall.

Su Enxi's laughter came from the headset: "Adolescent boys are like this, dry wood and flaming fire, they explode at the slightest touch."

"How are things going over there?" Jiude Mai started to crack the password of the safe. Her movements were so skillful that it was obvious that she was a professional lock picker.

"It's OK, the fish has been hooked."

"Hmm, so bold, using the word fish to describe the Japanese half-blood emperor?" Jiude Mai raised her eyebrows. Based on her understanding of the potato chip girl, this little timid girl should not be so bold.

"You must be joking. I'm a rich, beautiful, white lady who can kill him with money in any minute. What am I afraid of?" Su Enxi curled her lips in disdain.

Although when revealing the identities of the Genji brothers and Eri "Emperor", she was almost frightened by the terrifying aura rising from the old ramen master.

Fortunately, her elusive boss sometimes reveals his unknown majestic side, and she got used to it after seeing it so many times.

Moreover, she had already seen what her boss called the strongest and most terrifying madman in the world, and had eaten breakfast made by him. Just by smelling it, she knew that the craftsmanship was better than that of the old ramen chef.

Do you understand the value of having the strongest person in the formation?

After the brief conversation, the only sound in the headphones was the noisy sound of typing, as loud as heavy rain. It was obvious that Su Enxi was busy with other things.

When the unlocker failed to open the door, Jiude Mai used the original method. She took off her earphones and listened to the turning of the knob, completely blocking out the noise of the night, and soon she heard the desired click sound.

The half-person-high safe was opened, and two-thirds of it contained evolutionary medicines, and the remaining one-third contained various materials.

After a rough look, I found that they were all prepared in advance to deceive people. They were either about Deadpool's postpartum care or the pharmacology of evolutionary drugs. The only valuable thing was a file.

A file on KGB agent Bondarev.

"Well, it looks like I don't have any new discoveries here." After sweeping all the things in the safe into the bag, Jiude Mai walked to the window and took a look. The whole park was filled with smoke and dust, and flames could be vaguely seen.

It’s a pity that the Ghost Clan’s armory is heavily guarded, otherwise tonight’s fireworks could be bigger and last longer.

dong dong dong-

There were hurried footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, and the target was clear.

Jiude Mai pressed the buttons of her headphones, put on her bulging bag, and silently recited the dragon script.

"boom!"

The office door was kicked open and several fully armed guards rushed in, aiming their guns at the empty and lonely place.

The leader rushed forward quickly and found that all the items in the safe had disappeared. He was so anxious that he jumped up and down, yelling into the walkie-talkie. After leading people to search around but finding nothing, he had to retreat.

At this time, Jiude Mai, who was hiding in the shadows, walked out slowly.

At the same time, the elite ghosts who rushed into the underground base also encountered trouble.

Because of Lu Mingfei's shocking knife, those snake-like deadpools who failed to return to the breeding pond before the door was closed and happened to escape the moonlight blood storm were fleeing everywhere, eating, killing and biting anyone they saw.

The scientific researchers in the underground base can still hide in the reinforced laboratory and wait for death, but the elite ghosts pouring in from outside can only fight without cover. An A-level hybrid against an A-level Deadpool, even with the help of firearms, will suffer heavy casualties in the first confrontation.

If the Indian music-like clapper music had not come from the radio in time to calm their panic, and if there was no food on the ground so they could have helped themselves, the Deadpools would probably have rushed out of the Wangjiang Building.

After finally calming down the chaos caused by his own creation, General Wang went to check the surveillance footage again and nearly popped his eyes out from under his mask.

He saw that the four invaders from Kassel Academy had arrived at the deeply hidden workshop, a place that even he had no authority to approach.

After taking a look at the group of stupid subordinates who were still confronting Deadpool, General Wang made a prompt decision to take action himself.

Wearing a black wide-sleeved kimono and holding a two-meter-long wild sword, the general wants to spread his glory throughout the entire underground base.

In front of the secret workshop, Lu Mingfei frowned as he looked at the giant metal door that was as big as a vault door. This thing was a lift-type, so it definitely couldn't be kicked open, and Lockdown couldn't make the mechanism move on its own.

Just as he was about to ask to borrow Murasame's hand again, he heard the sound of wooden clogs stomping on the ground in the dark corridor in the distance.

"Da da da--"

The footsteps had a strange rhythm, and were accompanied by an elderly voice that pretended to be deep:

"Sorry, the area ahead is not open yet. Please come back to explore later."

The four looked in the direction of the voice and saw a strange man in kimono walking out of the dark corridor. He had a pale mask on his face and was holding a two-meter-long wild sword. There was an unfathomable aura in his every move.

When the final boss appeared, Ye Sheng and Jiude Yaji tactfully gave up the stage to give the two big guys enough space to perform so that they would not be involved in the fight that would follow.

Chu Zihang raised his hand to hold the knife, then turned his head to look at Lu Mingfei. His bright golden pupils shone brightly in the darkness, and he looked at him asking him whether he wanted to take action.

Lu Mingfei was too lazy to deal with a shadow warrior, so he raised his hand to signal his good brother to decide whether to burn him with fire or slow slicing. Then he ignored the fake Ashina Isshin who was walking over there, wondering where to start in order to open the huge metal door.

Seeing this, Chu Zihang did not hesitate. He grasped the handle of Murasame's sword with his right hand, stepped forward with his left foot, and instantly rushed out like an afterimage, leaving only a loud bang on the spot!
With a "clang", the demon sword Murasame was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword was as loud as thunder.

With this simple Iai Slash move, Chu Zihang seemed to have a completely new experience, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a cold blade, but a beast that was thirsty for blood.

The cold light of Murasame's unsheathed sword was like a crescent moon rising into the sky. The sparks from the blade rubbing against the scabbard had not yet extinguished, but Chu Zihang had already turned into a night owl flying close to the ground.

He turned around and reached the distance of ten feet in a high-explosive sprint. The bloodthirsty Murasame drew a long and narrow blade and slashed at the masked evil spirit with the force of thunder!
When the demon sword was approaching, the king's wild sword blocked it in advance in a way that violated the laws of mechanics.

The two-meter-long weapon was as light as a reed in his hand, and the tip of the blade was precisely pointing at the seven inches of Chu Zihang's sprint trajectory!
This is the opening move of the Manifestation Style "Eight Phases of the Dragonfly". The seemingly bulky weapon displays the precision of a poisonous bee in a small space.

"bite--!!!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed far away in the long and narrow corridor. The sparks that flew when the two swords clashed illuminated the figures of an old man, a young boy and a ghost.

The mask is cold, but facial paralysis is even colder!
Chu Zihang only felt a huge force coming from the long sword in his hand, spreading through his arms and throughout his body.

Although Yuan Zhisheng and Lu Mingfei beat the King General like a child, they were both super hybrids, and he had only touched the threshold of Super A at best, and had not yet officially entered. Therefore, he would not lower his attention to the King General, even though the other party was the mastermind of making the evolutionary medicine, and who knows how much evolutionary medicine he drank and to what extent his bloodline was purified, so he went all out in the first move.

The nodachi is too long and cannot have many changes due to the terrain. As long as he takes the initiative, he will have the advantage at every step, and his advantage will only grow.

But the shadow warriors that General Wang found were not all useless. Those who could stay to guard the house could not be ordinary people. Chu Zihang's Iai Slash, which he used all his strength, could not even cause them to shake in the slightest.

After just one glance, Chu Zihang could conclude that there was no human face underneath the mask.

It should be the dragon-like face of the half-evolved species that Tachibana Masamune described when he broke into the group of fierce demons alone to assassinate the king.

Chu Zihang suddenly loosened his wrist and changed his move. Murasame slid down three inches along the back of the wild sword, and the blade drew a cold arc in the darkness.

This was the weapon-breaking technique of the Natural Rishin-ryu, but Chu Zihang was a self-taught sword master from the Children's Palace, and he had only one name for this move - chopping hands!
Without the protection of a sword guard, the blade of Murasame's sword brushed against the nodachi and was about to cut the base of the king's thumb, but it hit the bronze scales that were as good as metal, splashing sparks.

As sparks flew, the king pressed down with all his might with his dragon-scale-covered hand, attempting to transform the wild sword into a guillotine and chop the black-haired boy in front of him into two pieces!
In the split second between life and death, Chu Zihang swung his sword with all his might, knocking away the downward-pressing wild sword and using the reaction force to create distance.

The moment he landed, he bent his knees and lowered his waist. His breathing frequency changed significantly, and the roar of the dragon blood rushing in his arteries and veins suddenly amplified.

The dragon side is gradually squeezing out the human side!
There was a violent outburst!

After realizing that the enemy could not be defeated normally, Chu Zihang used the forbidden method without hesitation. After all, it was dark here and no one could see him!
The golden pupils became more and more fiery, and Chu Zihang rushed forward again with the knife in one hand, facing the masked evil spirit, just like the man who held the knife to welcome the god back then - he was determined to break into the enemy's formation and fight to the death!

Seeing the young swordsman rushing towards him again, the king thrust forward with the wild sword in one hand.

The two-meter-long blade turned into a white rainbow piercing the sun, and the tip of the blade vibrated like the sting of a wasp. The longer it is, the stronger it is. It is all about using one's strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses!

The ability to change formations on the spot is a combat quality that every executive specialist should have. Chu Zihang changed direction the instant the long knife stabbed at him, leaned against the wall to gain leverage, and folded his body into an incredible angle in the air!
Murasame slashed from bottom to top, and the blade cut into the blind spot of the nodachi's defense.

The king was forced to abandon defense and attack, and the wild sword changed from stabbing to chopping, and he slashed at the opponent's shoulder blade with an attitude of mutual destruction.

Blood flowers bloomed in the darkness.

Chu Zihang's blade first cut three inches below General Wang's ribs, and the wild sword strangely stopped when it was only half a palm away from his collarbone.

It's simple, the tip of the knife is stuck on the wall.

Using a nodachi in such a narrow environment, you deserve to be stuck!
Lu Mingfei watched from afar and sneered. If he threw this old guy into the Brother Slayer world, he would be dead.

However, he was also amazed at his good brother's combat IQ, he was worthy of being the top student in Shilan Middle School!

Seizing this split second of weakness, Chu Zihang's sword force suddenly became violent. While ducking to avoid the wild sword overhead, he went behind General Wang, intending to overwhelm him with his violent sword force.

However, the shadow warrior in front of him had great swordsmanship skills. He reacted immediately and wrapped himself with a sword, blocking all the attacks!

However, compared to Chu Zihang's alchemical magic sword, the wild sword in General Wang's hand is just an ordinary item forged from fine materials.

In just half a minute, it endured nearly thirty swings, and the force points were all in the same area, so the Nodachi couldn't help but let out a series of wailing sounds.

What's worse is that Chu Zihang started chanting a spell.

Yanling·Junyan!
A thick flame spread from the boy's hands, wrapping around the demon sword layer by layer. The terrifying high temperature was like dripping wax, causing Murasame to groan in fear, and the momentum of the chopping became more and more violent.

"Kakaka-"

The Nodachi could not bear the weight and spider-web-like cracks appeared in the middle of the blade.

The golden vertical pupils under the noble mask were filled with murderous intent, and the king pressed down hard with his dragon-like right claw. In another collision, the wild sword broke with a loud bang, and the fragments fell in the reflection of the fire.

Only one foot long blade remained on the katana, but General Wang was not panicked at all. He turned around to avoid the sharp thrust of the flaming sword, and used his left hand to grab the half of the blade that had not yet hit the ground. His arm, like an eagle flapping its wings, stabbed Chu Zihang diagonally between the ribs from bottom to top.

Sacrifice your strengths and seek danger, with two swords in hand, the offensive is reversed!

A shrill alarm sounded in Chu Zihang's head. At the moment when the tip of the knife approached, a dragon claw that was not like a human stretched out and grabbed the broken blade as vicious as a venomous snake.

The situation was deadlocked for a moment. The king turned his head and met the pair of golden eyes that never extinguished, as if he could understand the meaning expressed in them.

Do you think you are the only one with Dragon Claw?
Boom boom boom! ! !
The heart was beating like a drum, and the dragon side further squeezed out the human will - the second blood burst!

Pulling the man with his left hand and the sword with his right hand, Chu Zihang pulled the broken sword and forced the king, who was facing away, to dislocate his left arm joint. Then he ignited Murasame and easily melted the scales hidden under the kimono like a hot knife cutting butter.

The sharp blade cut through the flesh and bones, removing a large piece of trotter!
A low roar of pain was heard from beneath the mask. The king, who had lost Xiao Zuo, threw himself forward with all his might to avoid the demon sword that was swinging at him again.

After rolling away from the imposing young man, the king knelt on one knee, holding the broken blade with a cold look in his eyes:
"Oh, this is the secret weapon of Kassel Academy. It's really unexpected."

But, do you think this is the end?!

The king raised the corner of his lips under the mask, knocked the broken knife hard on the ground, and a short needle popped out from the end of the handle instantly. He stabbed it into his neck without hesitation.

When going out, everyone carries some poison with them.

These high-concentration evolutionary drugs are extremely poisonous and irreversible to ordinary people and hybrids. Once injected, they will lose all sanity and become victims of the blood poison.

However, he is different. He is the developer and witness of evolutionary medicine. No one understands evolutionary medicine better than him!

“Roar, roar, roar, roar—”

All the medicine was injected into the carotid artery. Wang Jiang let out an inhuman roar, and granulation tentacles extended from the end of his left arm that was burned by flames and high temperature, trying to repair the wound as before.

After pulling out the needle, General Wang raised his eyes suddenly. Before the smug light in his eyes could fully bloom, he found that the original scorching and dazzling firelight had dissipated.

Instead, there is a distorted black.

The fiery red flaming sword seemed to be stained with ink, and was dyed into a twisted black color bit by bit. Even the blade was twisted and deformed in the strange black flames. The shape was weird but full of domineering!
The sinister black sword light greatly extended the length of the blade. Although it did not exceed the broken Nodachi, it was already longer than the person holding the sword.

General Wang stared at the intimidating long sword in amazement, and he almost fainted.

What's happening here?
Can he replace it?
I finish my performance and you take the stage?
General Wang looked at the extended sword light and knew that it was not a physical entity and would not get stuck on the wall and make people laugh.

Looking at the broken blade in his hand which was only one foot long, and comparing it with the long sword in the young man's hand which looked like a top-level artifact in a web game, he felt something in his heart quietly shattered.

He worked hard to develop a purifying drug, even using himself as an experimental material. The results he achieved were only this much, even if the amount of purifying drug he drank was calculated by the pound.

But this young man in front of him, who was no more than 20 years old, started to purify his bloodline during the fight.

Even the weapons were distorted, revealing their true form as alchemical knives.

I can only say that the gap between people is sometimes really bigger than that between people and dogs.

The changes in the body are still continuing. The extreme anger even intensifies the effect of the evolution drug. The old but strong body under the kimono has begun to transform into a real evil ghost!
The noble's mask was torn apart, and the king roared at the top of his lungs, suddenly rushing towards the young man standing with his sword drawn:

"Nisnei!!!"

(End of this chapter)