bookbashuk Chapter 412: A Feast of Words and Swords (Long Chapter, Makes up for yesterday)
Chapter 412: A Feast of Words and Swords (Long Chapter, Makes up for yesterday)
Chapter 412: A Feast of Words and Swords (Long Chapter, Makes up for yesterday)
A helicopter landed on the rooftop of a building far away from the battlefield.
Lu Mingfei and his four companions, plus a pilot, all looked at the epic fight in shock. Even Zero, who was usually as calm as water, couldn't help but tremble with his pupils.
The extremely huge creature displayed extreme charm. This charm, like sexual tension, had nothing to do with race or position. It was just pure admiration and praise.
"Oh my God, what did I see?" Lu Mingfei's lips trembled and he spoke incoherently, "Am I really not dreaming?"
"Junior sister, please give him a slap to wake him up." Finkel said.
"Why should I reward him?" Nuonuo said this, but his eyes were fixed on the battlefield, as if he was under a spell.
"We can't get involved in a battle of this level. I suggest you don't get close." Ling said honestly.
"It's a good suggestion. I'll adopt it." Finkel spread his hands to show his approval.
“If you guys aren’t going, then I won’t go either.” Lu Mingfei sat on the ground tiredly. He could vaguely see “grasshoppers” jumping up and down. They knew very well how stupid it was to throw eggs against rocks or fly into a flame, but they still rushed forward aggressively, and then were beaten into a pulp by the dragon one after another.
Will Brother Killer die?
Will the coquettish principal die?
He glanced at the silent Nuonuo and guessed that she must be very worried about Caesar. They had been planning to travel and take wedding photos next year, but suddenly they were in a dangerous situation with a high probability of being separated from each other.
He was neither happy nor sad, and his mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts that he could not sort out.
"This world is fucked up." Lu Mingfei cursed.
"Well, that's fucked up." Nono sat down next to him and repeated.
……
Apart from anything else, Chu Xin still admired these dragon slayers who rushed towards him one after another.
Pairs of burning golden eyes embellish them into human-shaped beasts, swords are their sharp claws, adrenaline gushing out fills every blood vessel, granting them fearless courage and an unprecedented state of vigor.
Since the enemy is making a desperate effort, he has no choice but to give them the corresponding respect.
call!
He grabbed two pieces of light rail trains and swung them like nunchakus at three suicide squad-like helicopters. There were no soldiers in the cabins, but gang members affiliated with the Inuyama family.
"Bagya Road!"
"Xine! Xine!"
This group of Yakuza, whose arms were covered with traditional Japanese tattoos, cursed with their tongues while pulling the triggers of their machine guns, shouting for revenge for Inuyama He.
On weekdays, they were in the Inuyama family's brothel, watching over the place and soliciting customers. Their nonchalant and nonchalant manner did not show any mixed-blood status at all. But at this moment, the dragon blood in their bodies was roaring, and some of them even jumped from a high altitude towards Chu Xin with their words, as if they were imitating Inuyama He's operation of giving away their heads. No matter what the result was, in their hearts this was the most glorious death.
Bang!
The train and the helicopter collided in mid-air.
When the battle reached this point, the Inuyama family, like the Fuma family, gradually became a mere shell. Basically, only the female family members and children were left alive, while the adult direct descendants, collateral descendants and retainers were almost all dead.
However, this was just a trivial episode on the battlefield. The Eight Snake Families suffered heavy losses, and the Academy Executive Department also sacrificed a lot of people.
The hot air was filled with the pungent smell of hot weapons explosions, the ground was covered with dense metal sheets, high-rise buildings and busy traffic were destroyed. Not to mention the effect of the bombing on Chu Xin, the destruction of Shinjuku's prosperous areas was very thorough. Anyone who saw it would think they were in the war-torn Middle East, not the bright and bustling Kabukicho.
Amid the aftermath of the explosion, collapsed houses, and vague wailing, there were suddenly sounds of sharp footsteps and the sound of breaking wind.
Whoosh!
The remaining smoke was instantly shattered by air currents from all directions, and more than a dozen figures suddenly attacked with murderous aura.
The four dragon men in the lead flashed dazzling golden eyes. After their blood burst, they were no different from monsters. Four handsome faces of different ages were covered with bloodthirstiness and cruelty.
Immediately afterwards, Uesugi Koshi, Minamoto no Chisei, and Ryoma Genichirō also quickly entered the scene and rushed towards Chu Xin in separate groups.
After the seven people, members of the Executive Department and the Eight Clans of Sheqi who were good at close combat joined in fighting the dragon without hesitation. They seemed to be in a disorderly manner but were actually distributed around Chu Xin in an orderly manner, using the complex terrain of the ruins to launch an outflanking attack.
Angé was the first to leap to the half of the building that was left, and using it as a step he leaped again to a terrifying height of 500 meters. In the blink of an eye, he jumped above Chu Xin. He did three and a half turns in the air, and clung to Chu Xin's tail with great swiftness. Regardless of the high temperature emitted by the scales, he grabbed the sharp dorsal fins with his bare hands and climbed up.
With such a brave and fearless leader, the others naturally would not want to be outdone.
Chu Zihang, driving the Junyan, was like a flaming demon crawling out of hell, except for a pair of bat wings on his back. He stretched out his mechanical left arm, and a hook shot out from his palm, which hit the tip of Chu Xin's tail and quickly wrapped around it. The mace-like tail structure also made the hook very stable.
Whoosh whoosh!
The hook retracted, and Chu Zihang swung high up using inertia. He drew out the alchemical sword with his right hand and boldly slashed towards Chu Xin's chest and abdomen.
How could Chu Xin tolerate this combination of old and young killers who had both burst into blood three times? He twisted his body violently, and his wings rotated like propellers, instantly transforming into a dark red turbo tornado.
The metal chain of the hook was cut by the sharp wing bone, and Chu Zihang was thrown out on the spot, but fortunately he was caught by Dai Berg in time.
hum!
Suddenly, time around me seemed to stand still.
Yan Ling Time Zero.
Ange, who slowed down the flow of time in the field, took advantage of this brief gap and rushed towards Chu Xin's head with the alchemical folding knife in hand. His target was Chu Xin's eyes.
The burly old man's white hair danced in the strong wind. He was bearing the strong heat wave pressure like a sharp sword piercing through a tornado.
However, Chu Xin knew these main characters and supporting roles very well. The moment Ange jumped up, he was ready to deal with Time Zero.
The Word Spirit: Blazing.
boom--
The billowing flames spread out, and the shock wave of the explosion filled every inch of space.
Angé tried to resist with his dragon body that had burst into blood three times, and he did withstand the high fever, but the tsunami-like shock wave made him become a lone boat in the stormy waves, and he couldn't get close to Chu Xin at all. After a few seconds, he was blown away and fell to the ground, rolling.
Two fell, two rose.
Uesugi Yue and Minamoto Chisei are both neon hybrid kings, both of whom have the hardcore strength of a human body that can rival that of a pure-blooded dragon. When fighting, these two can transform into dragon bones, with thousands of bones instantly strengthened. They are undoubtedly giant dragons in human skin, and can blast through tank armor with their bare hands.
A few days ago, Caesar and Chu Zihang teamed up to fight with Yuan Zhisheng. The outcome made the noble man and the killer embryo feel frustrated, because they were both unilaterally ravaged by Yuan Zhisheng even though they activated their blood-bursting skills and used their words. And Yuan Zhisheng not only had some human blood mixed in with his dragon blood, he also had extremely high combat qualities, possessed swordsmanship at the level of a swordsman, and pure and ultimate killing intent.
Caesar helplessly called Yuan Zhisheng a "Super Saiyan", while Chu Zihang ridiculed himself that his swordsmanship was indeed only at the Children's Palace level.
As for Uesugi Yue, there is no need to say more. There is no need to describe how strong the man who can give birth to Minamoto Chisei, Minamoto Chijo, and Uesugi Eri is. Even Angé would have to call him the strongest hybrid from the bottom of his heart.
Although it was their first meeting and their first collaboration, the two of them had an unusually good understanding of each other.
The jumping height was not enough, so Genji crossed his arms in front of his chest. Uesugi jumped over it and immediately stepped on his son's body to make two leaps, bursting out with a terrifying speed comparable to Inuyama Kakai's speed. The blade in his hand tore through the wind, and a sonic boom was heard.
His eyes were swift and experienced, fixed on Chu Xin's flank. The scales there were somewhat burnt and dark, and were obviously thinner than other parts of his body.
At the same time, Caesar, Dai Berg and others came to a high ground and started precise shooting. Alchemical bullets sprayed out from the huge barrel of the heavy sniper rifle, colliding on Chu Xin's body surface to produce real sparks and leave a series of burning marks.
With the cover of friendly forces, Uesugi continued to rise into the air and got closer to Chu Xin.
However, Chu Xin used his dragon's tail to sweep Uesugi Yue steadily.
Unexpectedly, the latter was also a ruthless man. He simply hugged the long tail that swept towards him, endured the severe pain and used the tail as a rope, and took advantage of the force to jump and chop Chu Xin's abdomen.
Zizizi!
This alchemical long sword from the equipment department showed its value in Uesugi Yue's hands. The terrifying force exerted on it actually created a shallow and bloodless wound on Chu Xin's abdomen!
Without the thrust, no matter how outrageous Uesugi Yue was, he could not overcome the law of gravity. He fell straight down from a height of a thousand meters, but still maintained his handsome and heroic appearance.
Whoosh!
Dai Berg rose from the high ground while reciting the Dragon Words.
He flew.
Word Spirit: Riding the Wind, serial number 80, originated from the King of Sky and Wind. The principle is to control the wind element in the field, causing it to condense and flow around, forming a lethal and rideable airflow, like stepping on an invisible wave. The sharp edge at the front end is enough to tear steel plates into strips.
The airflow is easily turbulent and uncontrollable, which puts a huge mental strain on the caster. The key is that the caster is not immune to the damage of the airflow at the front end, and will die in his own hands if he is not careful.
But Dai Berg was not trying to attack Chu Xin, but to successfully catch Uesugi Yue at a suitable height, otherwise the strongest hybrid would most likely break his arm or thigh.
"This is not a solution. He has absolute air superiority and we are too passive. We must get him down," said Yuan Zhisheng.
After a few seconds, Caesar turned to look at him in astonishment, "Brother, you mean what you say?"
Because Chu Xin was swooping down towards them at this moment, like a giant red cannonball falling vertically.
"Look at his eyes, they are full of fighting spirit, murderous intent, provocation and teasing," Angers said quickly, lowering his voice, "Norton also feels unsatisfied, he longs for a bloodthirsty hunt."
"It's such an honor to be the Dragon King's prey." Dai Berg panted, and the scales on his face opened and closed with his breathing.
"What's coming next is a real battle of life and death. Good luck, everyone." Yuan Zhisheng said.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
From the rear where Sakura Yabuki and others were, artillery shells were fired to block the attack, but Chu Xin didn't care at all and ignored them, letting them explode on his body.
Boom!
The elemental airflow generated by Chu Xin as he approached the ground crushed a crumbling building.
As the dust and smoke dispersed, Chu Xin suddenly turned 90 degrees, from vertical to parallel, and with a puff of his claws he smashed the five melee fighters from the execution department into pieces.
Some of them reacted quickly and tried to dodge and fight back like Uesugi Yue and Angers, but unfortunately their imagination was just wishful thinking.
As the saying goes, how dare a mortal body touch the might of a porcelain god? Even Violent Blood Angers didn't dare to use his flesh and blood to take Chu Xin's claws swinging with all his strength.
When Chu Xin was a hundred meters away from the ground, Chu Zihang and others moved.
Through the brief exchange just now, they roughly determined several weak points on Chu Xin's body surface. Next, they will use wounds, eyes, chest and abdomen as the main attack points. They do not seek to kill him, but only to inflict injuries and create a breakthrough for effective firepower strikes from thermal weapons.
Zizzi~
Visible electricity was surging through Ryoma Genichirō's body. He took a breath and swung his right arm with all his strength.
It's sizzling!
Dozens of electric currents intertwined like pillars, swept over Yuan Zhisheng's head, and shot towards Chu Xin.
The Spirit of Words: Thunder Pond.
Control all electric charges within the field, and instantly release the charges to form an ionization channel, thereby achieving the effect of releasing lightning.
The electric current did not hit, but deliberately exploded in front of Chu Xin, forming a large area of dazzling white light.
That’s right, Ryoma Genichirō didn’t use a grenade, but a stun grenade!
In a flash, murderous intent was everywhere.
People rushed forward from different directions, jumping around Chu Xin like fleas, scraping him frantically with their knives and swords.
Chu Xin felt that he didn't even need to attack. Just letting these guys jump and fly over repeatedly would exhaust them to death.
Next, he only made a slight move, and there were only a few people participating in the siege. Soon, only Angers, Chu Zihang, Caesar, Dai Berg, Minamoto Chisei, Uesugi Koshi and Ryoma Genichirō were still persevering and struggling to hold on.
call!
Yuan Zhisheng leaped to twenty meters above Chu Xin’s head and released the “Word Spirit·Royal Power”.
The sequence of this word spirit is a very high 92, and it comes from the White King.
The effect is to exert an extraordinary gravitational field within the range, crushing the enemy's flesh, blood and bones, making them bleed and bow their heads.
The result was just as he expected. It had no effect at all. It was even worse than farting to disgust Chu Xin.
How could the gravity released by a hybrid suppress a dragon king that was over a hundred meters long?
Not to mention that the Dragon King's bloodline can easily resist the blood suppression of royal power, just the size and weight of the Dragon King, how much gravity is needed!
"Beast! Here!"
Uesugi Yue shouted loudly, creating an opportunity for Minamoto Chisei to retreat.
He took a horse stance on the collapsed roof and chanted ancient dragon script.
Before it was fully released, terrifying ripples gathered and spread around him.
boom!
A huge, completely dark circle formed behind him, like a halo of a god, with dark red waves rising and falling like a solar corona.
The serial number of Word Spirit: Black Sun is the terrifying 110.
Oh oh oh!
Instantly, the black sun emitted a strong suction force, like a black hole that swallowed everything.
Except for everything behind Uesugi Yue, everything was attracted and pulled by the black sun. Countless pieces of gravel and corpses flew up. Once they entered Uesugi Yue's territory, they were annihilated into ashes by the invisible force. They were then absorbed by the black sun and ejected from the back, like a crusher.
Even the fire waves raised by Chu Xin were broken down into boiling ashes by the black sun and thrown away.
Chu Xin was closer to him, so he was naturally sucked in, but he took the initiative to move closer to Shangshan and opened his mouth wide.
The word spirit Prometheus is not recorded.
The fire element gathered rapidly in the mouth and gushed out in the form of a beam of fire. Its brilliant light and heat were like the first cluster of human fire stolen by Prometheus.
This word also represents God's punishment for Prometheus and even mankind. It is usually one of the punishments imposed on guilty people by the first and second generations. The dragon's body is struck by a beam of scorching fire, which burns its scales until they become brittle and fall off, revealing their defenseless flesh and blood. After their scales grow out, they are struck with beams of fire again, and this cycle is repeated dozens of times. The crime is not punishable by death, but life is worse than death.
According to dragon historical documents, the myth of Prometheus stealing fire actually evolved from within the dragon clan. The gods people refer to are dragons, but it is unknown who Prometheus was.
bang——
The beam of fire slammed heavily into Uesugi Yue's realm of words.
In an instant, red and black faced each other, and the surging halo poured down between heaven and earth like the aurora, and the elemental storm swept all things up.
"As expected of the hybrid with the strongest overall strength, he can actually withstand the Dragon King's spiritual attack." Angé was amazed.
"What the hell are you still doing? I can't hold on any longer!" Uesugi Yue cursed.
The black sun behind him cracked into dense cracks, and then exploded a second later.
Seeing that he was about to be swallowed by the fire beam, Angé released Time Zero and rushed towards Uesugi Yue. Not far away, Ryoma Genichirō also rushed over without hesitation and kicked Uesugi Yue into Angé's arms.
With a "puff" sound, Ryoma Genichirō, who lost the chance to escape, was burned to ashes by the flames, leaving no trace of his body.
As he was dying, he opened his mouth to say something, but no one heard him.
boom--
The range of the fire beam was not limited to this, it shot directly to the ammunition storage area in the rear thousands of meters away, and the explosion caused killed dozens of people from the Eight Snake Families and the Executive Department.
There was no time to feel sad or angry. Yuan Zhisheng, Caesar, Chu Zihang and Dai Berg took advantage of the moment when Chu Xin stretched his neck and spit fire, and divided into two teams to attack from the left and right.
Faintly, they seemed to hear the dragon's faint laughter.
In an instant, the dragon ascended into the sky, and its huge body turned into a void shadow. The speed it displayed was completely on a different level from before.
Bang!
Bang!
A series of sonic booms exploded near the ground, and the air waves blew the four people hundreds of meters away.
This is the true biological limit of the Dragon King!
Four people, no, three people looked at each other in disbelief.
Dayberg was gone.
Wow~
But soon, a lot of Daibergs fell from the sky.
He was bitten into pieces by Chu Xin and then spat out. His cheek, which was fortunately intact, was still filled with a desperate and fierce expression.
Not only that, Caesar also found that he was much shorter than Chu Zihang and even had difficulty standing.
Under the horrified gazes of Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhisheng, he lowered his head tremblingly, and all his pride and self-esteem collapsed and shattered.
"How, how could it be?"
Like Susie, he lost a pair of calves at the knees.
The cut surface was smooth, having been cut by Chu Xin's tail blade.
There was no bleeding because the temperature of Chu Xin's tail blade was extremely high, which immediately charred the broken surface and stopped the bleeding.
He didn't feel any pain because he was still in a state of excitement from the second blood burst, with dragon blood and adrenaline coursing through his veins.
At this moment, the Dragon King's brutality and cruelty were truly revealed!
"He was accompanying us just now," Angé looked up and said with difficulty, "Playing?"
"What we think are our weaknesses were deliberately exposed by him. He gave us bubble-like hopes, just wanting us to fight with all our might, and then use us as sparring partners." Uesugi Yue is worthy of being the hybrid closest to the pure-blooded dragon clan. He guessed Chu Xin's thoughts accurately.
"As a king who has emerged from his cocoon, he needs a grand bloody battle to announce his rebirth and declare war on the human world. It's like a stage play with the theme of sacrifice, and we are all cannon fodder supporting roles that make him the focus." Yuan Zhisheng said dimly.
"His target is the entire world and his own kind. From the beginning to the end, he never took the half-bloods seriously." Uesugi Yue said again.
"You two mean that we can't be on Norton's menu, and at most we are just appetizers? That's not necessarily true!" Sakurai Nanami's hateful shout suddenly rang out in the headsets of several people, "Get down!"
The voice just fell.
hum-
The sharp sound that pierced the sky resounded through the clouds.
Ten thousand meters away, the alchemical armor-piercing arrow named Amaterasu's Wrath was fired from the electromagnetic turret, and its initial velocity was so terrifying that it was jaw-dropping.
Dense and obscure lines quickly appeared on the dark golden arrow body, which was the alchemical formula engraved on it.
A strange red light flashed at the position of the arrow, and it turned out to be a sharp and huge philosopher's stone!
Seeing this, Angé immediately knew where the confidence in Sakurai Nanami's tone came from.
My goodness, these old bastards in the Neon Branch actually hid such a big piece of Philosopher's Stone. I have to say that these guys really like to keep everything in their heart. Aren't they afraid of turning themselves into psychopaths?
"Ok?"
As Chu Xin was preparing for the wrath of Amaterasu coming head-on, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his butt, as if a needle was aimed at his weak spot.
An extremely murderous cold air came from far away, as if a pure-blooded dragon was awakening in anger not far away.
Gen Chisei seemed to sense something, turned his head and looked, his expression suddenly changed, "Eri!"
On the ruins of Genji Heavy Industries, a girl in a red and white shrine maiden costume stood alone, her long red hair fluttering in the wind.
A second ago, she casually threw the long knife towards Chu Xin.
However, with this seemingly light swing, the long sword was directly engulfed by the realm of the Word Spirit and given the power of judgment. When it was about to fall to the ground, it suddenly shot out at supersonic speed.
Word Spirit·Judgment, serial number 112.
This is a super-powerful word spirit that only exists in words and cannot be explained scientifically. Few people have seen it with their own eyes, and in theory it should not be possessed by hybrids.
The meaning of its name is to represent heaven’s punishment of sins and sinners!
The realm of judgment is basically equal to the range of perception of the releaser, that is, seeing and hearing. As long as the target can be sensed, an attack can be launched against it no matter how far away it is.
The releaser can manipulate any object within the perception range as a weapon of judgment, cutting the target to death. For targets with lower bloodline than himself, he can kill them instantly with just a thought.
This word is more like a mandatory death order issued to the enemies in the area. It is a death curse related to fate. Once hit, the target will suffer severe damage on both the spiritual and physical levels. It is basically incurable, and even if the physical trauma is healed, the target will lose consciousness.
In other words, the Word Spirit Judgment, although only slightly related to the concept of rules in the dragon world, has become synonymous with death.
Many years ago, the White King used the power of judgment to execute countless dragons who were unwilling to submit to him.
Judgment has come, the icy sea has turned red, and countless huge corpses are floating in the ocean.
……
There was the wrath of Amaterasu in front and the blade of judgment behind.
It was not until the end of the battle that Chu Xin felt a hint of real threat.
My mentality changed quietly, and a trace of madness crept into my heart.
The retreating Angé looked back and found that Chu Xin's eyes were a little different. If he was a brutal dragon king just now, then now he was a ferocious evil ghost!
Suddenly, he felt tired and exhausted.
It was so difficult to deal with the first Dragon King, and there are more Dragon Kings hiding in the dark waiting to wake up. If all the Dragon Kings are as difficult as Norton, how can they slay the dragons?
A few hundred meters behind, Yuan Zhisheng and Chu Zihang were speeding with Caesar. When the Wrath of Amaterasu flew over, they both jumped into the deep pit where the road had collapsed and hid in the subway car.
"Word Spirit·Bronze Throne."
"Word Spirit: Black Flame Prison."
"Word Spirit·Sun."
Chu Xin almost instantly released three different kinds of spiritual words.
The bronze throne transformed his dark red color into a metallic bronze texture, turning him from a living creature into a giant dragon statue.
The black flame prison wrapped him up, and the black flames condensed into rune chains, strengthening and concentrating layer by layer.
The final sun expanded to a diameter of five hundred meters, emitting brilliant light and forming the first line of defense.
Amaterasu's wrath hit Hiashi first.
The next scene was like a needle puncturing a round balloon, with surging flames gushing out in all directions. Uesugi Yue and Angers were also forced to roll over and fall into a large crack in the ground.
However, the explosion of the sun did not hinder Amaterasu's wrath, and it continued to move forward without slowing down at all.
The Blade of Judgment had no effect at all. Any flame or even air current that came into contact with it was cut and decomposed by an invisible force.
hum!
Amaterasu's wrath hit the Black Flame Prison.
The scene just now did not appear, but the Philosopher's Stone at the tip of the giant arrow burst out with an increasingly pure and rich red light, and the entire arrow body was spinning at high speed, like a drill breaking through the sky.
Chu Xin clearly saw that the elements that made up the Black Flame Prison were being disintegrated by the Philosopher's Stone, and the elemental chains at the microscopic level were gradually falling apart.
This is the culmination of the work of ancient alchemists in East Asia. It has been passed down from generation to generation, with people waiting for the resurrection of the Dragon King.
This is a killing move specifically used to slaughter kings.
Zizizi!
The arrow had penetrated a centimeter.
Fortunately, this is the Dragon King-level elemental dispatch. The powerful elements of the Black Flame Prison are all gathered together to resist the sharp attack of Amaterasu's wrath.
But Chu Xin knew that the Black Flame Prison could not stop it.
The reason is simple.
boom!
The Blade of Judgment shot out and violently pierced through the extremely weak rear of the Black Flame Prison, causing it to completely collapse.
Amaterasu's wrath broke through, roaring and closing the distance with Chu Xin.
Puff puff!
This time, it was the Blade of Judgment that touched Chu Xin first.
In an instant, the law of judgment descended upon him, and his bloodline of the Word Spirit derived from the White King made it impossible for him to evade it directly.
It was as if tens of thousands of invisible blades were madly cutting Chu Xin, and the crisp sound of metal colliding could be heard continuously.
It seems that as long as Chu Xin is still alive, he will be judged forever until he dies.
Some very shallow dents gradually appeared on the scales of the bronze throne!
In fact, Eri wasn't feeling well at the moment either.
You know, she was judging a target whom she had no qualification or authority to execute. The burden and backlash on her were enormous. Blood was already flowing from her straight nose and she began to stagger.
After all, the elements surrounding Chu Xin were massive and rich, and once Eiry's Judgment approached, it was like stepping into a muddy swamp, and every step forward was extremely difficult.
If it was Samson who was hit by Judgment, he would probably be half-dead by now. If it was Luoshen, the probability of her being killed instantly was not small!
But the target is Chu Xin, and this is the limit of what Eri can do.
She suddenly fell to the ground, her face pale and trembling, and was immediately taken back to the underground shelter by several panicked bodyguards.
However, a greater threat than Eri is the impending wrath of Amaterasu!
Chu Xin stretched out his claws and grabbed.
The dragon claw in the bronze throne state was pierced instantly, but Chu Xin also bought time.
The dragon's claws clenched tightly, as if trying to retain the sand that was slipping through its fingers.
Keng!
Keng!
Keng!
The friction sounds were like the heavy blows in a heavy factory. The flesh of the dragon claw began to crack, and the hard metacarpal bones were covered with cracks.
When Amaterasu's wrath was about to penetrate his palm, its kinetic energy was finally exhausted by Chu Xin's grip. The remaining part of his palm was less than 30 centimeters, and the arrowhead of the Philosopher's Stone was less than half a meter away from his chest.
Chu Xin suddenly felt weak, but immediately he was filled with extreme joy.
So excited!
So happy!
What an exciting experience!
What a pleasant exchange!
What a wonderful pain!
Chu Xin pulled out the Wrath of Amaterasu with his left claw, raised it high towards Yabuki Sakura and the others, then let out a dragon roar towards the sky.
This was his trophy, so naturally he had to express his most sincere gratitude for the gift from the enemy.
Then, he stuck it into the ground, spread his wings, and slowly rose into the air with a sacred and majestic posture.
hum-
The domain expanded, and the fire element went into full swing.
The domain is strengthened and upgraded to an indestructible barrier.
Chu Xin began to sing an ancient and vast song, which sounded like an unskillful recitation of poetry. Endless grandeur permeated the melody. Every word and sentence formed an ancient taboo. His wild figure was like a flesh and blood cross standing in the sky.
hum-
The King of Bronze and Fire, monarch-level ancient authority, liberated!
It was not until this moment that this feast of words and swords ushered in a real carnival!
(End of this chapter)