Dragon Clan: I can randomly draw a word spirit

But what made everyone shudder was that the Source Girl, who was standing in the middle of the field and should have been under the greatest suppression, did not react at all.

Her waist was straight, as if she was not affected at all, but if you look closely, you can see that the ground under her feet is sunken.

It's not that she was not affected, but she was able to force herself to withstand the impact.

The knife in my hand is a million times heavier. Holding it is like holding up a mountain with bare hands, but so what?

Just mountains, nothing more than that.

There was a golden light in her eyes, and she swung the long sword in her hand, and finally chopped it hard on Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder. This time, Yuan Zhinu did not hold back at all, and all the gravity like the tide applied to the sword was returned to Yuan Zhisheng.

No matter how hard the dragon bones were, they could not withstand this blow. There was a sudden sound of bones breaking, and the long knife was completely embedded in the flesh. If Yuan Zhinv had not retracted her strength at the last moment, Yuan Zhisheng would have been split in half.

But even if she reduced her strength, Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder was still completely split open, and the white bones in the blood and flesh were cracked.

With just one move, Yuan Zhisheng's dragon bone was shattered.

The words were interrupted and Yuan Zhisheng was chopped to the ground. His face was extremely pale due to blood loss. He originally had a feminine beauty, but now he looked like a dying girl, whose soul was leaving his pale body.

The rain hit his body and fell on his face. The scarlet blood bloomed under him like a flower of death blooming, bloody and beautiful.

Yuan Zhinv looked down at the scene, as if she saw herself three years ago.

At that time, she was also lying in the dry well, feeling so painful and so cold, and the source of all this was like a righteous judge, looking down on her as a sinful ghost.

And now, Yuan Zhinu can finally get justice for the weak girl back then.

A dark shadow pounced over, but Gen Chinu did not stop it. She watched the cherry blossom-like girl pounce on Gen Chisheng and pick him up, trying her best to use her thin body to shield him from the wind and rain.

Yuan Zhisheng was extremely weak but still awake. He seemed to want to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out. Ying could only press his wound tightly, her eyes red.

Genji Chitose ignored this scene. She just picked up the bloody knife and walked towards Genji Heavy Industries step by step.

"Tachibana Masamune, get out here!"

"It's time for us to settle the accounts!"

The entire Genji Heavy Industries was in chaos. After witnessing this bloody battle, no one dared to face Minamoto no Chitose again. In their eyes, this pale and thin girl was no different from the god of death.

No one can defeat the god of death, and anyone targeted by the god of death will die.

Countless people fled in all directions, but the only thing in Genji's eyes was the man at the end of her sight.

Tachibana Masamune did not run away, probably because he knew that running away was useless as he had been targeted by this death-like girl.

From the outside, Tachibana Masamune is actually a very ordinary man. He looks no different from those mediocre overtime workers in middle age. But such an ordinary man is the patriarch of the entire Snake Eight Families.

At this moment, the patriarch did not show much fear on his face. He just quietly looked at the young girl Yuan who was walking towards him with a knife, his eyes full of inquiry.

He seemed to realize something and frowned slightly. Finally, when Yuan Zhinv was about to come to him, he spoke.

"You know it, don't you?"

Yuan Zhinu did not answer him, but her pace suddenly quickened. After waiting for so many years, she would never give him any chance at all.

The scene in the movie where the villain dies because of talking too much will never happen. Only when this beast's head is chopped off can the anger that has been pent up in Gen Chinuo's heart for three years dissipate.

But looking at the crazy and paranoid appearance of Minamoto Chitose, Tachibana Masamune just sighed softly: "You really know it."

He said in a helpless tone of an elder facing a disobedient younger generation: "Girl, no one will like a girl who is too smart."

As he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, which had been hidden under his large kimono, with two small sticks hidden in his palm.

His wrist trembled slightly, and the clapper made a rustling and hoarse sound, but Yuan Zhinu was completely unmoved. She raised the long sword in her hand high, but just as she was about to chop off the beast's head, a sharp sound of breaking air suddenly came from the front!

Genji dodged subconsciously, and the pitch-black sharp blade brushed past her hair. She raised her head and saw Eri, who was wearing yellow duck pajamas, standing behind Tachibana Masamune.

Her eyes were the color of bright gold.

Chapter 51: Eriya

The pitch-black long sword slammed hard on the wall of Genji Heavy Industries. With a loud roar, the entire wall collapsed, splashing countless dust.

The red-haired girl was wearing a cute little yellow duck pajamas. She looked like she had just woken up, with messy hair and a rosy face from sleeping.

But those dark red eyes had now completely turned into bright gold. She looked at Yuan Zhinv coldly, as if she was looking at an enemy who must be killed.

The ignorant, cute, cat-like girl completely lost herself in the strange sound of the clappers and became a puppet in the hands of Masamune Tachibana.

A clear voice echoed in the empty hall. It was a girl who was speaking. She spoke the language of the ancient times. Yuan Zhinu had never heard of that word before, but she could understand its meaning.

That word means: "Death"!

Word Spirit·Judgment.

This ultimate word spirit with serial number 111 can forcibly impose a death command on enemies within the attack range. At this moment, the girl seems to have transformed into a messenger of punishment for the world, judging all enemies within her sight.

Eri waved her hand, her fingers leaving five parallel arcs in the air. Wherever the ends of her fingers passed, everything was torn to pieces.

Yuan Zhinu only felt a sharp pain in her neck. The knife clearly did not hurt her, but it seemed to have grazed her neck fiercely. She subconsciously covered her neck, and warm blood flowed from her palms.

Those white scales saved her life, but even these white scales that could not be penetrated by guns broke under the girl's words, and her skin was torn, leaving huge wounds.

Eri used all four of her limbs to leap into the air like a wild beast. When she landed, she grabbed a long sword that an executor had dropped in panic and threw it at Genjitsu again.

In the dusty mess, Eri's figure stood out. She was as majestic as a king and as ferocious as a ghost. She once again uttered the ancient word, and she said in a metallic voice: "Death!"

The pain in her chest came again, and Yuan Zhinv watched helplessly as her skin was torn apart by an invisible force, and a huge amount of blood plasma spurted out.

The command of death was imposed on the girl, and all the blood rushed out of her body like a huge blood-red flower blooming.

Everyone looked at this scene in horror. There was clearly no contact, but with Eiry's voice, the bloody evil spirit that scared everyone suffered heavy damage!

At this moment, the girl in pajamas seemed more ferocious than a ghost.

The long sword cut through the air, but Yuan Zhinv was nailed to the spot by an invisible force. She watched helplessly as the pitch-black sword got closer and closer to her, like a demon sentenced to death. No matter how she struggled, she would be pierced by the long sword of justice, as if it was her fate.

"Children!"

A hoarse roar came from outside Genji Heavy Industries. Genji Chitose saw Sakurai Kogure's face distorted by fear, and also saw the seriously injured Genji Chisei struggling to get up. In those people's eyes, she saw herself dying.

Tachibana Masamune stood behind Eri the entire time, a middle-aged man in a kimono with a mocking and sympathetic smile on his face.

"So what if you know everything? So what if you are out of control? You are just a disobedient pawn, but I have many obedient pawns."

He spread his hands elegantly: "Although you made a mess of everything, I won't blame you, because generous elders will always forgive naughty children."

"But disobedient children must be punished. Since you are so disobedient, then go and die."

"God will forgive you for your mistakes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook the clapper in his hand violently. Amidst the strange rustling sound, Eiry let out an angry roar.

The long knife made a sharp sound as it cut through the air and came straight towards Yuan Zhinv. But just when everyone thought that she would be killed on the spot, the girl slowly raised her hand.

The girl grabbed the whistling long sword with one hand!

The overwhelming might and power like a tidal wave caused the skin on Yuan Zhinu's arms to crack inch by inch, and one could vaguely see that the bones under the flesh and blood were slowly crawling onto the cracks.

She was falling apart, the life was rapidly leaving her.

A cold voice rang out in the hall, like the whisper of a devil, or like a confused saint reciting the Bible.

The ruptured wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the severed tendons and bones made crisp sounds, and pale and hard scales quickly covered her entire body, and the sharp scales slowly expanded with her breathing.

At that moment the world was still, with only the girl's low voice echoing. Her eyes once again lit up with bright gold, a color that was more brilliant and dazzling than ever before, as if a supreme king had opened his eyes at this moment.

The source girl chanted the ancient language in a hoarse voice, and the terrifying word spirit was activated. Unlike the Yaki that was forcibly used with the bloodline experience card before, this time it was the complete form of the ultimate word spirit.

Yuan Zhinv swung the knife slowly, and the bloody red light greatly extended the length of the blade. The next moment, blood-red flames rose from the blade, and the high temperature caused the surrounding air to become distorted.

Eri seemed to be provoked, the light in her eyes became even brighter, she kept giving orders, all death was imposed on Genjiro, the scales broke and grew, the body was torn and healed, but the monster with hideous horns didn't care at all.

With a sudden force from her calves, Gen Chinu rushed towards Eiry, raising the long sword in her hand high. Eiry stretched out her hand the moment she approached. The girl's hand was slender and weak, but it pierced Gen Chinuy's chest fiercely, and her palm extended from her back.

A steady stream of death orders were issued from this hand to the Source Girl, and endless power rushed into her body, destroying everything that could be destroyed.

But it seemed as if Genjiro didn't feel any pain. She just swung her knife hard, and the long knife cut through Eri's clothes. Tachibana Masamune's arms, who had no time to dodge, had both of his hands cut off, and the pair of strange clappers fell to the ground along with them.

Tachibana Masamune let out a painful roar, and his face became extremely distorted because of the pain. Minamoto Chitose swung the knife again, and the twisted head rolled to the ground.

Along with his death, Eri's brilliant golden eyes gradually dissipated. She stood there in a daze, staring blankly at her hands that had pierced through Genji's chest.

Her face turned pale instantly, her eyes turned red, and a look of fear appeared in her eyes, but before she could react, a huge force came from her neck, and Eri's vision gradually became blurred.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she saw Yuan Zhinv hugging her. In that warm embrace, she heard an extremely gentle voice saying:

"Be good, Eri, go to sleep. You'll forget the nightmare when you wake up."

Chapter 52 A Gift

Yuan Zhinu watched the girl in her arms close her eyes, then reached out and gently stroked her furrowed brows.

There was the sound of high heels approaching from behind, followed by Sakurai Kogure's worried question: "Girl, are you okay?"

Yuan Zhinu shook her head. She turned around and carefully handed the girl in her arms to Sakurai Xiaogure, saying softly, "Let her have a good sleep."

Sakurai Kogure nodded, but the worry in his eyes did not diminish at all.

Yuan Zhinu's condition was very wrong at this moment. Her whole body was covered with white scales, as if she was wearing a pale armor. The dark blood was boiling in her veins, as if twisted black snakes were spread all over her body.

However, the huge penetrating wound on her chest could not heal for a long time. The cells were dividing madly and the flesh and blood were constantly regenerating. But at the same time, a huge, invisible force was still madly destroying the new flesh and blood.

The word "judgment" does not mean killing in the ordinary sense. Once you are hurt by it, the wound will never heal. Even if the bloodline upgraded by Yaqi has terrifying regenerative ability, the regenerated cells will die quickly, as if life is slipping away from the wound.

However, Yaqi's terrifying healing ability is not without a price. Genji can feel the power disappearing from her body like a tide.

Her heartbeat was as dense as drumbeats, destruction and rebirth were one, she was becoming stronger and stronger, but also weaker and weaker, and an overwhelming feeling of exhaustion surrounded her.

But she couldn't fall down yet.

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Zhinv forced herself to stay awake. She turned her head and looked at the executives who were fleeing in all directions. Just when the two monsters were fighting, everyone retreated.

At this time, these people were hiding behind various shelters, watching the situation nervously.

All those who were caught in the sight of Yuan Zhinv lowered their heads. They did not dare to look into those devil-like eyes, as if they would be dragged into the abyss of hell if they looked at them for even a second longer.

Even though this evil ghost had just killed their most respected patriarch in front of all of them, no one dared to say a word in the face of such extreme bloody violence.

Yuan Zhinv looked at these people with a mocking smile on her face.