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The body of the Yamata no Orochi was continuously burned by the flames and turned into ashes.

The same goes for blood, all traces have turned into nothingness.

After doing all this, the Fiery Sun Dragon gently flapped its flaming wings and came to the top of Fenrir's head, canceling its transformation.

Everyone watched everything on the screen.

I saw two extremely powerful world-destroying spirits.

Saw the terrifying alchemy field.

I saw how horrific the war between the Dragon Kings was.

This thing is a complete nuclear bomb.

Soon the dragon was passing over them.

In the darkness, three figures fell from the sky and landed in front of them.

These three people are Lu Mingfei, Lao Tang and Constantine.

Lu Mingfei was holding a section of spine in his hand.

This bone fragment is alive again.

"This thing is the holy remains of the White King."

Lu Mingfei waved the squirming spine in his hand.

Everyone felt sick. Once they were parasitized by this thing, they would become the new Yamata-no-Orochi.

They don't want to become the monsters that just happened.

Only Genji's eyes were filled with passion.

"Except for the container, no one can evolve into a pure-blooded dragon through the Holy Remains of the White King. Any creature will only be parasitized by him. This is a trap left by the White King. Human beings can only sacrifice their flesh and blood to him."

Jiang Nan stood up.

This sentence was said by someone present.

He took the Holy Remains of the White King from Lu Mingfei’s hand.

The Holy Skeleton of the White King possesses sharp mouthparts that can easily bite open the body of any creature and drill into its neural control system.

But the moment the White King's Holy Body was held by Jiang Nan, he stopped squirming.

He drooped his body and seemed to be dead.

No, not dying, pretending to be dead.

When weak creatures realize they cannot resist higher-level creatures, they will play dead.

Because they want to escape real death in this way.

147. Chapter 147, Second Scene

Jiang Nan looked at the limp Holy Body of the White King.

"It's really ugly! I have to live even if I have to pretend to be dead."

Yuan Zhinv looked at the limp holy remains, wondering what she was thinking.

"I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, but it is best to watch the show with suspense. If you spoil the plot in advance, then the show will lack the unknown mystery."

Jiang Nan said with a smile.

The first show ends here and the second show begins.

Ange asked.

"Isn't it over yet?"

"Of course, this is just the beginning. Remember the clown I mentioned before? That was an advance notice. The clown will appear in the second scene. I believe this scene will answer most of the doubts in your mind."

Jiang Nan's smile was full of evil humor.

How can I not be happy that I can finally sell that old Herzog wall lamp?

Everyone looked at each other.

Then I chose to continue watching.

Killing the Yamata-no-Orochi and obtaining the Holy Remains of the White King is just the beginning.

How grand would this play be then!

Jiang Nan snapped his fingers lightly.

"By the way, we have a new audience member to join us. This audience member will also play an important role in the performance. If you like, you can come down and perform with us. After all, having fun with the people is the happiest thing."

……

……

The rising sun is so beautiful.

Uesugi Erie carefully bypassed the guards and left the Snake Eight Clan.

As if it was fate, no one noticed the girl's departure.

When leaving home, at that crossroads where we met.

The girl saw Lu Mingfei who had been waiting there.

Lu Mingfei turned around and looked at the girl in front of him.

"Want to play together?"

He held out his hand.

Uesugi Eriya didn't understand what the situation was.

But when he heard that he was going to play, he immediately laughed.

She was writing a word on the clipboard.

"it is good."

However, in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, this scene was like Huangmao kidnapping his sister.

He wanted to pick up a knife and chop Lu Mingfei to death, but it seemed he couldn't win.

"Do you like watching the show?"

Lu Mingfei spoke up.

"Road, I like to watch it. I like to watch it."

Uesugi Eri held up the sign.

"it is good."

……

……

Tachibana Masamune received a message as soon as he got up.

The person who sent the message is unknown.

The message is.

The holy remains of the White King appeared, in the hands of a boy named Lu.

The boy was the one who had been a guest at Genji Heavy Industries before.

Then a photo appeared in front of Tachibana Masamune.

That was a photo of Lu Mingfei and Uesugi Eri walking side by side.

The moment he saw the photo, Tachibana Masamune's pupils shrank instantly.

The hazy sleepiness disappeared instantly.

He immediately shouted loudly.

"Someone, go see the head of the Uesugi family."

The result was, as expected, that Uesugi Eri ran away from home.

At this moment, Tachibana Masamune felt anger, anger that was twisted to the extreme.

"Who is it? What went wrong with the plan? Why did the White King's holy remains appear at this time? He even took the key with him. Damn it."

At this moment, Tachibana Masamune no longer had the steady aura of his patriarch, and all he had was the failed performance of a clown.

Overnight, both the relics and the container were gone.

He had been planning this for over 20 years and it turned out to be a joke.

Everything he did became a favor to others.

Twisted, unwilling, angry.

Looking at the elites of the Eight Snake Clans, Tachibana Masamune spoke.

"Go, go find the head of the Uesugi family, and ask Princess Kaguya to offer a reward of 10 billion yen to bring him back."

Several elites from the Eight Snake Clans were a little confused. Wasn't this just an ordinary runaway?

"What are you still standing there for? Go now!"

It was rare for Tachibana Masamune to lose his composure.

Everything was under control.

But why did everything suddenly disappear?

The anxious Tachibana Masamune chose to seek help from the fierce demons.

He dialed General Wang's number skillfully.

They are essentially the same person, they are both Herzog.

They had been communicating with each other and telling each other information.

They are Kagemusha.

Yuan Zhisheng once suspected that there was a traitor among the top leaders of the Sheqi Eight Families.

But he couldn't find it, because he couldn't imagine that the highest leader of the Eight Clans of Sheqi, the patriarch, was actually a traitor.

When the secret is revealed.

Looking at all this, Yuan Zhisheng fell into confusion.

Everything that had been right was right.

Why are the ghosts growing so fast?

Why are those ghosts always able to escape right under his nose? It’s all because Tachibana Masamune is the traitor.

The ghosts will get the news of each action in advance.

It all makes sense.

Uesugi Yue looked at all this and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Haha, the current Snake Eight Clan is really interesting. Even the head of the family is a traitor."

Yuan Zhisheng had a gloomy face.

Uesugi Yue said cynically.

"The Eight Snake Clans should have been destroyed long ago. They are a bunch of garbage."

Uesugi Yue will never forget what this family did to him.

He will never forget what his mother went through.

Yuan Zhisheng wanted to refute, but the picture on the screen made his words so pale and powerless.

He didn't understand why Tachibana Masamune, who had already reached the pinnacle of power, would betray the Snake Eight Clan.