Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

Aren't you talking nonsense? You can beat my brother and me, how can you think those heroes are stronger? If the heroes I created are stronger than me, then why would I create them? Why not make yourself a hero?

"Okay, stop stalling for time with these flowery words. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense and argue with you about some great principles. Everyone knows that you can't beat me even when you are fully victorious. What can you do now that you are half-crippled?"

Mo Qiuran simply waved his hand.

"Just tell me what you can use to turn the tables. Hmm... that might be difficult. Or maybe it's something that can pose a threat to me?"

"Well...you know, the White King?" Willy said with a smile on his face.

"I've heard that the first dragon created by the Black King was almost as powerful as the Black King. It also betrayed him and was then completely killed by the Black King." Mo Qiuran nodded.

“No, no, no. The dragon race has a very strong vitality. Even if they turn into dry bones, as long as their spirit still exists and the conditions are right, they can be resurrected.” Willy shook his head.

"Okay, I've got this in mind. When I kill you later, I will cut you into pieces, separate your bones one by one, completely isolate you, and kill that [spirit] as well." Mo Qiuran said seriously. If he were in class, he would definitely be a good student who listens attentively.

It’s a pity that what the student heard seemed to be used to kill the teacher and grind his bones to ashes.

Willy's face darkened.

"Go on, whether you will be crushed to dust or not depends on what you are going to say next." Mo Qiuran said.

“Ahem… Anyway, the White King was not completely killed by the Black King. In order to continue his life, he left behind his holy remains and passed his bloodline to Japan’s earliest hybrid “Izanagi”, who is the father god in Japanese mythology. The White King also became the mother goddess “Izanami” in Japanese mythology.

Later, Izanagi sealed the Holy Remains of the White King into the Well of Remains, but he could not resist the temptation of evolution, so he dug out the Holy Remains and combined them with the White King to become the Yamata-no-Orochi, but was killed by Susanoo after being weakened by mercury.

Later, the Holy Corpse entered Susanoo's body and merged with it, becoming the second generation of Yamata no Orochi, which was once again killed by Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi and sealed in the Burial Place of Gods. "Willie immediately began to tell the story honestly.

"Then what? What does this matter have to do with whether I kill you or not?" Mo Qiuran stared at him strangely.

"After hearing this, you probably understand that the key to mastering the power of the White King lies in controlling the Holy Relics." Willy said.

"So I knew all this and finally found an opportunity. I used a heroic spirit to disguise myself as a doctor named Bondarev and planned an operation to revive the White King and seize the power of the Holy Relics."

In order to prove the truthfulness of what he said, Willy even revealed the name of the heroic spirit's disguised identity.

"Then what?" Mo Qiuran was a little impatient.

"The White King possesses a strength comparable to that of the Black King. As long as he can be fully revived, coupled with your strong academic qualifications, there is no need to worry about the legendary world terminator, the Black King Nidhogg who brings about Ragnarok."

Willy said seriously: "That emperor is a very scary existence. If we don't gather all our strength to deal with him, I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat him easily. Even if we can defeat him, it will cause great sacrifices. I have a way to control the power of the White King. If I die..."

Mo Qiuran waved his hand to interrupt him: "Do you know that Black King is my younger brother?"

Willy: “……???”

A look of question marks appeared on Willy's face.

what are you saying?

Are people so arrogant these days?

"In fact, Heiwang is very kind and doesn't have any big ideals. Probably the most outrageous thing he has thought of in his life is to hook up with a rich woman, then stay at home to take care of his wife and children, and play games every day, such as StarCraft or something like that." Mo Qiuran said.

"If there's nothing else, then you can die."

"Wait, if I die, the heroic spirits I control will immediately become enemies. This is probably not what you want to see!" Willy said quickly.

"That's great. What I was worried about was that your heroes would continue to disguise themselves and cause trouble when we weren't paying attention." Mo Qiuran said with a smile, "Thank you for solving this big problem for me!"

Willy despaired.

What a freak!

……

The strong smell of blood and gunpowder filled the air, and countless flesh and corpses lay on the ground. This was probably what the legendary hell looked like.

But in this hellish scene, there was a person who looked more like a demon and was laughing wildly.

King general.

He didn't even look at the legendary Yamata no Orochi, because the legendary creature had been killed, and he finally found what he had always wanted from the heart of the Yamata no Orochi.

Holy relics!

The Holy Remains of the White King!

Chapter 4 The Damned King (Part ) (k)

The Holy Remains of the White King were contained in a hard quartz capture capsule. Perhaps its name sounded quite noble and sacred, but judging from its appearance, it was just a soft-bodied creature similar to a parasite.

It looked extremely ugly and low-end, and even couldn't break through a quartz capture capsule, but it contained the power that could make a person become a god.

Contrast is always a timeless source of art.

The king wearing a noble mask held up the quartz capture capsule as if it were a holy object and walked behind him.

There, he had prepared everything... becoming the head of the eight Sheqi families, establishing the Fierce Ghost Clan, provoking a war, everything was for today!

Today is the day he becomes a god!

……

"Use in vitro fertilization technology to cultivate descendants with royal blood, so as to obtain a body that can perfectly receive the power of the White King. After capturing the Holy Remains, extract the fused blood into the body, and you can obtain the power of the White King."

The mirror space has been opened. In the huge space filled with subway tracks in Nibelungen, everyone gathered in a circle and looked at Willy in the middle. Willy was locked in a cage.

It's similar to the one that Strange put on Kaecilius in Doctor Strange, which bans magic, reversely locks the limbs, and blocks the mouth. Basically, if the wizard doesn't have extremely strong physical attack power, he can be locked up tightly unless someone else lets him out.

For example, a Decepticon wizard like Gandalf cannot be locked up at all.

Willy can still speak now because Mo Qiuran wants him to speak.

A living Dragon King, as long as he can be restrained from causing trouble, is always more valuable than a dead one.

Mo Qiuran was still quite interested in the news about the White King, because if he remembered correctly, the White King seemed to be in Japan, and... seemed to be related to the brothers Eri, Gen Chisei and others!

So Yan followed his lead and thought of Tachibana Masamune, the former head of the Snake Eight Families and also the king of the fierce demon tribe.

There must be a connection between them, and a considerable one!

Thus, Willy temporarily saved his life, although the way he saved his life was somewhat different from what he expected.

Originally, he planned to threaten Mo Qiuran with the power of the heroic spirit and lure him with the power of the White King, but it was obvious that did not work.

The power that he thought was a life-saving condition was nothing but a discarded item in Mo Qiuran's eyes!

"Tachibana Masamune, or Wang Jiang, was this your work?" Tang Zi frowned.

"Masamune Tachibana? The King General? This... I'm not very clear. I can only get some memory feedback from the heroic spirit, and sometimes there will inevitably be omissions." Willy was stunned, then shook his head.

"You should understand that if you lie and we find out, the consequences will be terrible, right?" Finkel circled around Willy, taking a photo with him with the camera from time to time, probably planning to keep it as a bragging point in the future.

Everyone could even imagine his boasting, which was nothing more than "Want to see the scene when Vili, the brother of Odin, the king of gods, was arrested? He was a dragon king-level existence!"

Then the next step is to differentiate between the juniors and juniors. For the juniors, they say, "Ten thousand dollars a ticket, honest treatment, no cheating, young or old."

If it's a junior, you can say, "The original price is $5. Since you're so pretty, I'll give you a % discount. All you need to do is leave your phone number and measurements with me!"

Don't doubt it, this is definitely something that Fingel can do, otherwise why is his reputation in school so bad? It's not just because of the paparazzi!

However, he seems to have regained some of his reputation recently because he treats men and women equally. I don't know if it's the members under him who are helping him wash the coal briquettes.

According to the whitewashing article, "Both men and women receive $10,000. This is true gender equality, fairness and justice!"

Naturally, not a single word was mentioned about other information. To whitewash something, one naturally needs to avoid the important points.

"I'm telling the truth..." Willy looked at Finkel with a serious look. Although on the surface Finkel seemed to be just an ordinary A-level, anyone who could team up with a pervert like Mo Qiuran was probably not a good person.

In addition, he was now at the mercy of others, so he was particularly alert. After carefully considering his words, he replied: "The heroic spirit at that time only made a plan, but it was not him who actually executed it. It was a man named Jung von Herzog..."

"This name seems a little familiar..." Mo Qiuran said, looking at Finkel.

"Hey, junior, even though our names both contain Feng and Ge, it doesn't mean we are related. I have never heard of this person!" Finkel instantly realized what Mo Qiuran was thinking and quickly jumped up and said.

"If it doesn't matter, why are you so excited?" Mo Qiuran narrowed his eyes.

"...What if I'm not excited?" Finkel asked tentatively.

"That means you had anticipated this, which makes you even more suspicious," Mo Qiuran replied.

Finkel: “!!!”

It seems that this blame is always put on me!

"No more words, all profits will be split 50-50!" Finkel immediately stated.

"Seventy-three." Mo Qiuran said.

"Hey, junior, this is so embarrassing. I still own 70% of the shares as a senior..." Finkel said with a grin.

"It's me, Senior Seventh Grade!" Mo Qiuran patted his shoulder with the same smile.

The expression on Finkel's face changed visibly from a playful smile to a sad face, and then he walked to the other side with the attitude of decadent Tom and sat there doubting his life.

After successfully getting rid of the interrupter, Mo Qiuran felt that he could finally keep the topic on the right track. As everyone knows, the first Ha can destroy a house, the second Ha can destroy a square, and the third Ha can destroy an aircraft carrier. If Finkel continued to interrupt here, there was no telling when he would be able to get any useful information out.

What, Mo Qiuran’s problem?

Do you think Erha will reflect on his own problems?

Are you Erha?

……

Japan.

On the mountain road, a halo like the sun flashed and disappeared, disappearing because it sank into the target's body.

"What exactly does General Wang want to do?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned and pulled the Spider Cutter out of the chest of the frenzied ghost warrior in front of him, bringing out blue-gray blood. The metal surface of the ancient knife rubbed against the hard scales on the corpse, making a harsh sound.

"I vaguely know some information, but that should be impossible." Yuan Zhinv's voice was as elusive as a ghost. It was not that he deliberately wanted to be like that, but because he was moving at high speed.

If the elder brother Gen Chisei's fighting style is like that of a martial god, with big moves, facing the enemy head-on, as domineering as a king, and killing the opponent with force, then the younger brother Gen Chisho's fighting style is like a legendary monster, ghostly and elusive, and you may even just see a shadow, and find your throat cut in the next second.

It also fits their titles of Amaterasu and Susanoo.

"After seeing that monster yesterday and then seeing how it was destroyed in an instant, I feel that nothing is impossible in this world."

Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, and the Spider Cut and Boy Cut in his hands turned into a sun wheel and a moon wheel respectively, emitting the light of the scorching sun and the clear moon. He was like a ruthless kendo master machine, madly swinging his sword forward and moving forward steadily. Yuan Zhinv was beside him, appearing and disappearing from time to time, dealing with some more troublesome and powerful individuals.

In front of them was an almost endless group of Deadpools!

Probably not long ago, they still had human faces and appearances, but now, they have all turned into human-less Deadpools covered in dragon scales.

Gen Chisei received intelligence from the Fuma family that many drug residues and large-scale injection sites were found, so it was natural for him to understand who was the person who caused this situation.

but why?

The encirclement and suppression of the fierce ghost group by the Eight Snake Clans is proceeding in an orderly manner, but the fierce ghost group is not without the ability to fight back, and they are not in a situation where they have run out of ammunition and food and have to fight to the death.

In fact, this is the situation that the Eight Snake Qi Clans tried to avoid when they were formulating their battle plan, because after all, these fierce ghosts are still the blood of the Eight Snake Qi Clans. So now this war is completely an internal consumption, and it would naturally be better if they could change their minds.

Moreover, if they are forced into a desperate situation with no way to retreat, it is very easy to lead to a situation of fighting to the death. The power of the fierce ghosts is very large. If such a thing really happens, it is very likely to cause a serious impact on the power of the Eight Clans of Sheqi, and the losses will be quite serious!

But now the ghost group has come out in full force, and even most of them have been injected with a drug that has obviously not been fully researched and even has no stable effect. Many members of the ghost group died directly in the process after the injection, and some of them who survived are just candles in the wind and may die at any time.

The Eight Snake Qi Families have made some assessment of the power of the fierce ghosts, and now this is definitely a desperate fight with no cards left!

But, the question remains, why?

Under such an impact, it is normal for the Eight Snake Clans to suffer serious damage, but they will definitely not be defeated. They can even completely annihilate the fierce ghosts in this battle.

Did the king suddenly go crazy? Did he not want to live anymore? So he wanted to make something happen at the last minute, and would rather die than let the Sheqi Eight Clan have an easy life?

If it were anyone else, Gen Chisei would most likely have made such a guess, but the person who made this decision now was the king, the former Tachibana Masamune, and the patriarch who taught him to grow up.

He changed his name for decades, and rose from an unknown existence to the position of the patriarch. He held the power for such a long time, and deliberately fostered the fierce ghost group. Such a huge plan, in such a long time, did not reveal the slightest flaw!

Such a person would get angry and make mistakes, but he would never suddenly make a desperate move! Otherwise, he would have been able to do it when he was still the head of the Eight Snake Families, and he could even do better and completely destroy both of them!

Therefore, Yuan Zhisheng firmly believed that General Wang had arranged all this for a conspiracy, and it was an extremely huge conspiracy that was enough to turn the situation around for the fierce ghosts.

It's just that they don't understand.

However, they knew clearly where the troops were most fully deployed and where the noise was greatest, so they came to Hongjing and were now heading towards that place.

Red well.

"Hongjing... I understand why it's Hongjing."

Source girl said.

"Why?" Yuan Zhisheng asked subconsciously. He looked at Yuan Zhinu and unexpectedly found that there was a fear in Yuan Zhinu's eyes that he had not seen for a long time.

"The Well of Annihilation, the Yamata-no-Orochi!" Minamoto no Chitose recalled the few remaining memories in her mind, "The king's power is sealed there. He wants to release the White King... No, he wants to obtain the Holy Remains, just like... Susanoo!"