A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 116 109. Tear the King to pieces with his hands

Late at night, the entire Genji Heavy Industries building was as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

In the dark room on the top floor, the lights suddenly came on.

The dim lights illuminated everything here, illuminating the scarlet blood all over the floor and the ferocious paintings on the walls.

This place is completely different from other floors. There is nothing here. The entire floor is empty. This empty hall is only used to display the murals on the wall.

This is a picture of an ancient divine kingdom. Ancient creatures with human bodies and snake tails hold torches and scepters high, dancing around the altar. A dragon with wings on its back hovers above the altar, and they surround a huge skeleton. They decorated the bones with molten gold. Its left eye was the sun and its right eye was the moon.

The blood spread to the wall, as if blending with the vermilion on the wall.

The hall at this time was full of corpses. They looked very similar to the ancient creatures with snake tails in the murals, like pilgrims using their own bones and blood to pay homage to their ancestors.

But they are much more ugly and disgusting than these ancestors, just mutilated and failed experiments.

The man, covered in blood, stood on top of the corpses, his blazing golden pupils shining brightly in the dim light.

There are no scars on his body, and not a drop of blood is his own. This is all the blood of Deadpool at his feet. There is too much blood, and it is inevitable that his body will be splashed with blood. This makes him feel very sick, because his upper body is at this time. He was naked and the thick blood made him feel uncomfortable.

He looked at these 'God's Kingdom Picture Scrolls' in front of him with an expressionless face. These scrolls seem to be praising the true history of this world, the great races that once ruled this world. They erected towering bronze pillars in various continents, swearing their power and majesty. Above the bronze pillars, Entering the temple, they enslave all living beings like gods, and other creatures can only live under their rule. This is a map of the world, a map of the world ruled by dragons several epochs ago.

"Isn't it beautiful? This picture. This is what this world should be like. This is the realm of God. If it were you, you would understand it, right?"

General Wang's voice came from the corner. His steps were neither slow nor hasty, and he walked slowly to Xuan Hao's side.

He smiled and looked at the scrolls on the wall with fascination on his face.

"It's disgusting, as disgusting as the pile of garbage you made." Xuan Hao kicked the dead body of Deadpool away from his feet with disdain, "Do you think you can stop me by dumping some garbage?"

"I really didn't expect you to come here unscathed, but this also proves that my vision was not wrong. You are indeed perfect, a masterpiece of 'God'!" The king opened his arms with some excitement, "Better than me. All previous experiments must be perfect!”

"But I'm curious, how did you know I'm here," the king sighed helplessly, "I thought I hid it well."

"I never look at faces to distinguish between humans and animals." Xuan Hao mocked, "But I really didn't expect that you can wear this ugly mask here."

"My other identity is still useful. It wouldn't be good if I were killed by you here now." Wang Jiang didn't seem to care that Xuan Hao was scolding him.

"Is this what you are pursuing?" Xuan Hao stared at the king in front of him expressionlessly.

"Yes, have you seen it? What a wonderful scene in the era when the gods ruled, with power and strength, and eternity." The king looked up at the ceiling and sighed.

It was a piece of 'sky', black and white dragons, they covered the entire sky, and in the middle of them stood a golden scepter. They each stretched out their hands to jointly grasp the power of the world.

"That's ridiculous, so where are they dead now?"

Xuan Hao looked at the picture scroll above his head. He knew that they were the Black King and the White King. They once overlooked all living beings and controlled power and strength, but now they have still fallen. Everything is just the dust of history, even the 'gods' There will also be times when they are shot down.

"The gods will not die, they will come back." The king shook his head, greed in his eyes.

"While they are sleeping, steal their power, and then you will be the returning new god?" Xuan Hao turned to look at the king general beside him. He suddenly wanted to laugh, no, he had already smiled on his face, showing pity and ridicule for the fool. .

This stupid guy has been immersed in his own dreams for many years, but he doesn't know that the 'Sword of Damocles' is hanging above his head. He is really a pathetic guy, and everything he does is meaningless.

"Xuan Haojun really understands me. This really makes me feel honored." General Wang also laughed when he saw Xuan Hao's smile, but the mask on his face was originally smiling strangely, making it look even uglier. .

"It is indeed an honor to die by my hands."

"Can't we really have a good chat? This is something that countless people dream of. If it were you, I think I would be willing to share it with you." Wang Jiang said with some regret.

"Share? I never like sharing with others."

Xuan Hao's face was full of disdain. He didn't believe that this guy would be so kind to share it with him. He just wanted to use him to achieve his own wishes. Maybe he was interested in his bloodline? Body?

He couldn't help but feel a chill. It was extremely disgusting to be coveted by such a guy.

"Besides, you have completely pissed me off. Originally, I didn't plan to care what you were going to do, but you decided to put your idea on my head and seek death."

"You can't kill me," General Wang shook his head confidently, "You should know this. After all, you have already 'killed' me twice."

"Have you said enough?"

"What?"

"If enough is enough, you can go die. I'm tired of it. If you can, never reveal your true identity."

Xuan Hao pinched General Wang's 'surprised' face with one hand. Although he couldn't see his expression with the mask on, he knew that this guy's expression must be very interesting now.

General Wang was indeed a little surprised, or rather horrified. The immortality he deliberately created was meaningless in front of this man. This man didn't care at all! He seemed to be naked and exposed in front of the man. At this moment, he was even a little lucky that the man could not find his true body.

"No need to be surprised, pathetic man."

Xuan Hao stared at the king general in his hand with cold eyes.

"I have already said that no matter how many times I crush you to death, let me tear you and your stupid wishes apart first."

The next moment, five streaks of blood splashed, and the 'sky' collapsed, along with the black and white dragons above. The ceiling of the entire floor was shattered in an instant.

At this time, the Wang Jiang in Xuan Hao's hand had disappeared. He silently took out the cigarette from his pants bag, lit the match, took a deep breath, and waited quietly.