A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 174 167. Divine Light

In the storm, the black Maybach could no longer go faster. 280 kilometers per hour was no longer a high speed that a normal car could reach. The pointer of the engine tachometer reached the dangerous red zone. Chu Zihang can conclude that this car has definitely been completely modified!

The man had almost stepped on the accelerator, and his hands holding the steering wheel were shaking a little. He was looking straight ahead, even though he couldn't see anything clearly now.

There was only pale light, and they seemed to be traveling through empty space. The same pale white handprints with no palm prints made a "bang bang" sound on the windshield. Black shadows slapped the windows on all sides with such force that the reinforced explosion-proof glass cracked.

Under Chu Zihang's surprised gaze, the man suddenly reached out and pulled out the dark umbrella from the car door.

Is it because I need to get out of the car to reason with those shadows when I take an umbrella now?

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly saw clearly that it was not the umbrella he held when he picked him up before, but a long sword, a slender Japanese sword with a dark sheath and no blade.

It was a sword enshrined to gods. Chu Zihang had read a book called "Knowledge of Japanese Swords". In Japan, swordsmiths would only make two kinds of knives without tangs, sabers used by poor rogues, or sabers used for worshiping gods. The Godly Sword. The Goshen Sword will not be used for cutting at all. To put it bluntly, it is just a decoration, and the blade is useless. The elegant and retro sharkskin sheath of this sword shows that it should be this kind of handicraft.

Chu Zihang didn't quite understand why the owner of this luxury car would put a long handicraft knife in the car.

The man pulled out the long knife from the sheath. The knife pattern was as clear as a stream of light. This knife had been sharpened! Where is this handicraft? This is a knife used to kill people!

Chu Zihang was stunned, what happened? Isn't this man a driver? He should be a loser who sucks up to his boss and picks him up every day! But at this moment, he was holding the knife and looked eager to try, as if he often did this kind of thing!

Chu Zihang now wonders if this man has gone astray! Who is the boss he is talking to? Thinking about this modified car and the bladed samurai sword in the car, this boss is not a good person, right? Maybe this so-called boss is actually a gangster and a desperado! It is illegal to carry controlled knives in the car!

At this moment, the man's face was full of excitement, and he seemed to want to get out of the car and reason with these shadows.

"Have you ever heard of Murasame, the demon sword destined to kill the Tokugawa family?" The man placed the sword across the steering wheel and began to boast, "The original was destroyed long ago, and they recast it with recycled metal. It has been enshrined in Gion Shrine for ten years, so this sword is quite valuable!"

"Is now the time to talk about this?" Chu Zihang was going crazy. Why did this man talk so much nonsense at this time?

However, although the man was talking nonsense to lighten the atmosphere, his hand movements were not slow at all.

He held the knife across the steering wheel, exposing the veins on his wrist. Holding the knife in the backhand with his left hand, he pressed the handle of the knife with his right hand and pushed hard towards the left car door.

The long knife pierced through the cast aluminum car door in an instant, and the reinforced body was as fragile as a layer of paper in front of the knife.

The knife was embedded in the door, and half of the blade was exposed outside the car. The next moment, the man slammed on the brakes, the speedometer needle dropped sharply, the almost stationary wheels rubbed on the rain-covered ground, and he was on the verge of losing control, and the speed of the car dropped sharply.

Scarlet blood splashed all over the car windows, and was immediately washed away by the heavy rain, leaving a scarlet trail along the car body in the storm.

The black figures outside had no time to slow down and hit the half-sharp blade exposed from the car at a speed of more than 270 kilometers. The group of dead warriors on the left side of the Maybach were cut in half by the outer half of the blade. The cut was as smooth as cutting fruit, and they didn't even have time to howl.

Chu Zihang looked at the rain of blood in the sky and couldn't help but tremble.

Mitsurugi Murasame, are you telling me this is an imitation? It was made to kill people! The tough blade can cut through the bones of more than a dozen people, and there is not even a trace of curl on the blade.

"Dad...you killed someone?" Chu Zihang's voice trembled.

The man didn't reply, and stepped on the accelerator again. The tires rubbed violently against the ground, splashing rain mixed with blood and making a harsh noise. This is a "squealing tire", and the power has exceeded the limit of the tire. Even on such a rainy day, the smell of burnt tires can still be smelled through the air filter. You can imagine how violent this car is.

The man turned the steering wheel fiercely, and the Maybach lost control and slid sideways. The nearly 3-ton heavy body swept away the black shadows and hit the guardrail on the roadside. The metal guardrail was shattered by the terrifying impact and fell with the black shadows.

The Maybach was still spinning out of control, but the man acted as if nothing had happened. He kept looking at the situation outside the window and protected Chu Zihang with one hand to prevent him from being injured.

The car stopped, and the man pulled the long knife back into the car. Even if the knife was washed away by the rain, the strong smell of blood could not be washed away.

He stepped on the accelerator again, and the Maybach was like a furious beast, charging forward. There was a heart-stopping sound from under the wheels, like the sound of bones being crushed.

The car body kept vibrating, and black figures were knocked out one after another. The man kept his foot on the accelerator and showed no expression at all. The car became a carnage machine in his hands. Chu Zihang couldn't believe that such a useless man could suddenly turn into a murderous evil spirit.

"How can anyone run more than 270 kilometers on the highway? Don't be afraid, these things are all deadpools!" The man said hoarsely, "They are not human, so they don't count as murderers!"

The man was confident and his eyes were full of anger.

"boom!"

Maybach suddenly slowed down.

A huge black shadow blocked the front of the car. He was taller than the other shadows, and he was as tall as a giant. He supported the front of the car with both hands, and was pushed back by the Maybach. The rain on the ground made it untenable, but his heavy body was not directly knocked away. It hugged the front of the car tightly, as if it wanted to stop the car!

Its golden eyes seemed to burn in the heavy rain. Like the "Hulk" in the movie, he used his body to block this nearly 3-ton beast.

"Go away! Don't block the road!" the man shouted angrily.

The Maybach changed direction and hit the guardrail against the black shadow. The man quickly shifted gears and reversed, then changed gears, accelerated, and hit it again, then the third and fourth time, until the guardrail was broken and the black shadow broke. Falling towards the underpass, the golden color in its eyes gradually dissipated in the night sky, like falling stars.

The man turned the car around and sped away. Chu Zihang looked out the back window tremblingly. The black figures who had been knocked down slowly got up, and his golden eyes flickered, silently watching them go away.

"They came back to life again? What on earth are those?" Chu Zihang asked the man in front of him with a trembling voice.

"They are not things, they are Deadpools." The man said solemnly, "As for what the principle is, it would take a lot of time to explain. I probably don't have time to explain it to you in detail now."

He added, "But don't be afraid, son, your dad and I are very brave, they can't hurt you! In fact, your dad and I are very good at fighting, but I'm usually low-key..."

The man was still so trembling. But Chu Zihang could tell that the man was not relaxed at all. His face was covered with sweat, his hands holding the steering wheel were shaking slightly, his body was tense, and his eyes were fixed on the front.

He was afraid, but not afraid of death. If he faced these guys alone, he would not blink an eye, but now that his son was next to him, it made him a little nervous.

Chu Zihang took out his mobile phone and tried to call the police, but found that there was no signal on the mobile phone. He turned on the radio and there was only the noise of electricity. He turned on the GPS again and could not find satellite signals.

Everything here is beyond Chu Zihang's understanding. Why are there so many strange monsters on the elevated road? This road is full of surveillance cameras. Such a serious accident happened, but no road police came. They seemed to have entered an isolated space, where there were only the two of them, the viaduct, the storm, the black shadow and the Maybach.

"To put it simply, your bloodline is different from others." After a long silence, the man gave this unreliable explanation.

But when he saw that Chu Zihang still couldn't understand, the man scratched his head and said, "Forget it, I will explain it to you slowly when I have time later, but now I need to find a way to get out of here..."

Maybach ran wildly on this road for more than ten minutes, covering more than 40 kilometers per hour. The black shadows did not catch up, and the pale light was no longer visible. Chu Zihang thought that those monsters were hit like that and they should not be able to catch up. They should have thrown those black shadows forty kilometers away. But is this elevated highway really that long?

"Where to go now?" Chu Zihang asked.

"I don't know. I haven't gotten rid of them yet because the rain hasn't stopped yet. I have to find an exit." The man still stepped on the accelerator and ran. Chu Zihang could see that his nervousness had not eased at all.

The rain hasn't stopped yet? What does it mean? What does the rain have to do with those black shadows? Chu Zihang had a splitting headache.

A flashing slowdown sign on the side of the road showed that there was a toll station one kilometer ahead, and bright white lights emerged from the darkness. The man let out a sigh of relief.

"We should be in the normal area. After passing the toll station, get off the car and walk. See if there is a passing car that can give you a ride back. Just ask your 'dad' to give them some money." The man touched I took out a few banknotes and counted them in my hand. I found that they were only enough to pay the toll, so I had to say helplessly.

"Why do you have to pay tolls in a place like this!" Chu Zihang was a little angry.

"I don't know! It's not important!" The man reached out and handed the long knife to Chu Zihang, "Hold it for self-defense."

Then he pulled out the black umbrella from the car door.

Chu Zihang watched in surprise as the man pulled out a slender knife from the umbrella handle. The man checked what was in the umbrella handle and put it away. mdHow many knives are there in this car?

"What are you going to do?" Chu Zihang asked.

The man asked him to give him a ride home, meaning he wouldn't go with him.

"I can't leave, they will chase me." The man said, "Don't worry, your dad is really good at fighting, and there is this Maybach, which is a modified car! The 9 million is a lie. , actually more valuable!”

Since when are you still showing off your car? Chu Zihang looked at the man speechlessly. He felt that his father was definitely not just a driver, and this car was probably his own.

"Don't worry about me." The man said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's okay. I have to attend your parent-teacher meeting. Don't worry, son."

The toll station is getting closer and closer, but the Maybach does not slow down. The blazing white light makes people feel warm, like a lighthouse shining in the fog, symbolizing hope and pointing the way for them, as if that is where everything ends. Can let go of all uneasiness.

Both Chu Zihang and the man looked forward eagerly.

The car slowed down sharply, the brake pads squealing.

"No!" The man said hoarsely, as if he had realized something.

Chu Zihang also realized something was wrong. The light in front reveals not only warmth, but also solemnity and grandeur, just like

That is heaven, and only those who have died will go to heaven.

Yes! When people relax their vigilance and approach heaven, they realize that they are already dead... The more desirable something is, the more dangerous it is.

They stopped, but the lights were approaching them, wisps of white light radiating in the darkness and rain.

Chu Zihang didn't believe in God before he saw this light.

This is not a light at all, this is the brilliance of ‘God’!

Chu Zihang heard the horse neighing and thought it was an illusion. Although it sounds like a horse neighing, if you really admit that it is a horse neighing, what a giant horse it is! Its roar was deep and powerful, as if it was roaring with thunder in its mouth, and lightning shot out from its nostrils.

That huge war horse is walking towards the divine light!

"Fasten your seat belt!" The man stepped on the accelerator and brake with all his strength, causing the tires to rub violently on the ground.

The man did not choose to run away. He could not escape. In front of God, no one could turn his back and run away! Only by facing him directly can you have a chance of survival!

The moment the brakes were released, the Maybach rushed out at maximum acceleration, rushed towards the white light, and crashed into it.

The white light was broken, like dawn, and Chu Zihang finally saw clearly the true appearance of the thing standing in the white light!

His worldview completely collapsed at this moment, and everything he believed in before was completely shattered. Is this the real world?

The majestic eight-legged horse like a mountain was shrouded in white divine light. It was covered with heavy dark golden armor, and the dark shoulders were flowing with twinkling divine light. The eight majestic horse legs seemed to support the heaven and earth. Optimus Prime. It trampled the ground with its dark golden horseshoe, opening up wounds one after another on the hard road surface, and the whole earth trembled in fear. The horse's face was covered with a mask, and after each thunderous neigh, the metal nostrils on the mask spurted out fine shavings of electric light.

A huge black shadow sat on the horseback, covered in dark gold and sharp armor. The heavy rain seemed to be afraid of this figure. The moment it approached him, it evaporated into fog, and the fog covered the armor. He was holding a pitch-black spear like a dead branch in his hand, and the arc of the spear's body was like the trajectory of a meteor streaking across the sky. On the face with an iron mask, the only golden pupil exudes endless divine power.

In Norse mythology, Odin, the main god of the Asi clan!

Chu Zihang had read stories about this god in Nordic mythology. Now he is here, just like the legend, riding the eight-legged steed Sleipnir, holding the spear Kungunir made of branches of the world tree, wearing dark gold armor, with a dark cloak behind him. Haunted by lightning, dancing wildly in the storm, one eye

He was supposed to be sitting on the supreme throne where he could see the nine worlds, and was depicted in words and scrolls. But at this moment, he was actually standing in front of the two of them, condescending.

The black Maybach didn't seem to be afraid of this god. It resolutely hit the 'god'. Sleipnir roared and raised his four front hooves in the air. The wind and rain accepted its call, and the rain all around They all gathered together to form a rain curtain, blocking in front of Ao, rushing towards the Maybach, and there was also lightning mixed in!

Chu Zihang's vision was completely submerged by thunder and water, as if in the middle of the ocean in a deep storm, the entire sky was pressing towards them.

Human creations appear so fragile in the face of incomparable power. The car body stopped almost instantly, as if it hit an indestructible wall. The vehicle alarmed and the airbags deployed. The powerful impact almost broke Chu Zihang's cervical vertebrae instantly. Break. The water pushed the Maybach backwards.

Sleipnir slowly knelt down on his eight legs and stopped. Odin inserted Kungunir into the wet asphalt road, using the divine horse as his throne, and looked down at the two of them with his single golden eye.

Groups of black shadows came out from behind Odin. They were wearing pitch-black armor and surrounded him in all directions. Their pale faces and empty pupils shining with golden light looked like a well-trained army. Maybach was surrounded.

"It's really a grand welcome ceremony..." The man laughed to himself, "I didn't expect such a grand ceremony to welcome us."

If these guys dress festively and polish their claws, it should be a grand welcome.

"Get off the car." The man said helplessly.

Chu Zihang's legs were a little stiff, and he followed the man out of the car mechanically. He stood side by side with the man in the bright headlights. The man held a long knife in one hand and stood in front of Chu Zihang.

"Don't be afraid. Although I was scared when I saw these guys for the first time, fear is useless. I didn't want you to see this, but now that you have seen it, don't miss the opportunity. Keep your eyes open!"

Chu Zihang held the man's clothes tightly. He had never felt that the man in front of him was so tall, as unshakable as Mount Tai. He stood behind the man and looked over with his head held high. This man's figure seemed to be taller than The 'god' on the opposite side is still taller and taller.

On this day, it was raining above and below the ground, and beyond the rain was boundless darkness. The only light was the flashing headlights of the Maybach and the 'divine light' in the storm. There was a wide elevated road under my feet, and there were transparent water curtains in all directions. The lightning flashed above, like a huge cage, covering them.

"Humans, how dare you disturb the gods!" Odin's deep voice came from the rain.

"It's raining so heavily and the ground is slippery. Accidents are bound to happen," the man said calmly, "What? Do you want to go business or private? I have full insurance on my car."

"You should know the purpose of my coming." Odin's voice was cold and emotionless. It seemed that the man's provocation had no meaning.

"Hey..." The man sighed helplessly and touched Chu Zihang's head, "Go and take out the box from the trunk. It's black and has the emblem of the World Tree on it."

Lying quietly in the trunk was a black suitcase. The special leather that looked old was rough and tough. On it was a silver nameplate, engraved with a series of numbers that Chu Zihang couldn't understand, and a half-digital suitcase. The imprint of the decayed World Tree.

Chu Zihang didn't know what was inside, so he just obediently handed the suitcase to the man. The man weighed it and handed it to Chu Zihang again. He looked at Odin and said, "It seems that you want to keep it secret. I don't know this." Whether we have enough stuff will cost us both our lives."

"Then, human, offer it up!" Odin's eyes were on the suitcase in Chu Zihang's hand.

The man led Chu Zihang forward step by step, getting farther and farther away from the Maybach. The surrounding black shadows kept following them, always surrounding the two of them.

When he was about to reach the 'god', the man turned back and glanced in the direction of the Maybach. Very good, all the deadliest men were led away from the car.

"You have been disobedient many times before, but you must listen to me this time," the man whispered in Chu Zihang's ear, "Remember, when I say 'run', you have to get into the car. Run, don’t look back, don’t look back!”

"Yeah!" Chu Zihang trembled in a low voice.

The man and Chu Zihang were moving slower and slower, and black shadows were wandering around, like a group of dead souls. They whispered in some ancient language, and their hoarse voices were like weeping. This is the ancient dragon language.

Chu Zihang should not understand a word, but the blood deep in his body is constantly awakening. In a daze, he actually understood the longing voices of the dead: "Humans, I haven't seen them for a long time."

"Seeing humans again. The blood of that child"

"It's so coveted flesh and blood."

These sounds seem to call for death, and can penetrate people's brains to the depths of their souls.

Chu Zihang covered his ears and looked around in horror. The faces of those shadows are all the same, expressionless, but there are too many past events written on each face.

"What you heard, I heard too. Don't be afraid, Dad is by your side." The man whispered.

The man stood still, about a hundred meters away from Odin and a hundred meters away from the Maybach behind him. He was exactly in the middle. This position was just right.

The man held a big black umbrella in his hand. The big umbrella was tilted, and not a drop of rain fell on Chu Zihang.

"I feel that even if I give you the things, you won't let us go." The man looked into Odin's single eye, and his eyes lit up with a frightening golden color.

"I will promise you my life," Odin said. "Gods never lie to mortals."

"Becoming like these dead people?" The man pointed at the surrounding black shadows with his thumb.

"No, your bloodline is far superior to theirs, and you will become my strongest warrior."

"That means there's no need to discuss it.

"Anyone who has been to the Kingdom of God can return to the Kingdom of God. Therefore, everyone who comes here must be a servant of God." Odin's voice revealed unquestionable majesty.