Dragon Clan: Rebirth and Return

The wind and rain howled like a shrill whimper.

It seemed that even they were frightened by the scene of massacre that took place on the ruins.

With a ferocious look on his face, Fingel stepped on the minister's chest and used a chainsaw to cut the opponent's body crazily.

Accompanied by the hysterical screams of the chainsaw, fragments of bones and internal organs, as well as iron-gray blood, spattered in the wind and rain.

A lot of this filth sprayed onto Fingel's face and body. Although the blessing effect of the Bronze Throne's Word Spirit was still there, such corrosive pain was definitely not something that most people could endure.

But the young man seemed completely unaware.

He kept operating the chainsaw like a conscientious butcher.

The crow stared behind a ruined rock and swallowed his saliva.

Because the blood on Gongqing's body contains highly toxic and highly corrosive properties, if it affects his body's organs, it will definitely be more terrifying than pouring acid on his body.

So when the cutting just started, he quickly hid here.

Now looking at the scene of Fingel holding a chainsaw and cutting the minister crazily, his face turned pale and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

You must know that as the former God of Elevator War and a capable general under Yuan Zhisheng, he and Yasha had done many bloody things.

For example, some unruly pimps who forced women and underage girls into prostitution would be tortured and killed by him and Yaksha before sinking into the sea.

He was used to the brutal bloodshed and the frightening pleas before death.

But the scene before me was completely beyond common sense.

The whole body of Gongqing was inserted into the broken steel wall. During the process of being cut by Fingel with an electric saw, the face of Gongqing was still smiling strangely. There were no painful screams or wailings, just a very cold expression.

laugh.

Even though the opponent's body was being cut wildly, the air was filled with a pungent rotting smell.

Even if a powerful hybrid was brutally tortured like this, he would definitely die. But the man in front of him never screamed in agony. Even if his throat was cut open, his cold laughter could not stop.

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However, in comparison, although the man in front of him was very strange, Fingel was completely bewildered.

As long as Gongqing was still laughing, he kept cutting with the electric saw, back and forth, left and right, as if he was trying his best to piece together the square grid of fields.

In the end, even the crows couldn't help complaining about the young man's damn obsessive-compulsive disorder, cutting up people so neatly with a chainsaw.

Until half an hour passed, Fingel was holding the electric saw while panting, hunched over, and his calves were shaking wildly. He was really weak.

However, most of Gongqing's body was cut open by him, like a very realistic and violent painting, which is shocking.

The nightmare-like laughter finally stopped.

However, just when Fingel relaxed, a sudden change occurred.

The Gongqing man, who was almost cut into pieces, suddenly got a burst of strength from nowhere and stood up directly from the broken wall full of steel bars, and then ran away.

"Damn! This damn thing can still escape?"

Fingel and Crow were stunned for a moment, they were really caught off guard.

By the time he came to his senses, Gongqing, who had lost most of his body, had already run away more than ten meters away.

He ran stumblingly and fiercely, like a prisoner in extreme embarrassment, just hoping to escape at the last moment.

Even though Gongqing has always been acting weird, at this moment I can feel that he is really scared.

"Damn, I'm so scared of this thing!"

Fingel cursed, but felt more at ease inside.

However, for him and Crow, who were already exhausted, they might not be able to catch up with each other.

But of course they wouldn't just watch the Gongqing people run away like this.

Just when Fingel and Crow squeezed a bit of strength from their bones to catch up.

Accompanied by a rumbling sound.

The man who had just rushed to the position under the cross in the ruins was suddenly startled, and then looked up, his face twisted.

I saw a cross five or six meters above the ground, weighing over a thousand kilograms, crashing down and drowning the public on the spot.

A thud.

The muffled sound was particularly explosive.

You can imagine a plump watermelon being violently exploded by a heavy hammer.

A pool of iron-gray blood spattered from under the cross. You could see that the exposed leg of the minister twitched slightly, and finally straightened up and stopped completely.

"That thing...is dead?"

The crow came to Fingel's side tremblingly and asked with lingering fear.

"Dead..."

Fingel's eyes twitched as he glanced at the minister who had become a puddle of meat under the cross.

If this guy doesn't die, he will even be so depressed that he chews the whole cross alive.

At this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he threw the crow next to him to the ground.

"Finsan, what do you want to do..."

The crow was startled.

I don’t know why Fingel suddenly wants to attack his overlord.

But before he could finish speaking, he immediately shut his mouth tightly and was completely frightened.

Only a sharp roar was heard tearing through the wind and rain.

Crow's eyes were horrified. From his angle, he could clearly see that these sharp whistling sounds were actually swords that were as solid as swords. They formed a frenzy and roared past their heads.

Immediately, it cut into the ruins of the church wall behind him.

The already dilapidated building was completely reduced to dust by this violent wave of determination.

"This, this, this..."

Crow's face turned pale and he swallowed, his whole body twitching.

If it hadn't been for Fingel's timely save just now, he probably wouldn't even have a scumbag left now.

Crow felt ashamed in his heart, thinking that Fingel had just plotted against him. At this moment, he was being suppressed by this young man who had saved him many times. Even if he was asked to give him his life, it would not be too much.

"Finsan, what should we do now?"

The crow looked towards the battlefield with fearful eyes.

The scene just now was a wave of destructive power raging from it.

"It just depends on their own destiny."

Fingel wiped the rain off his face vigorously, his expression full of solemnity.

The crow was silent.

The dispute between Lu Mingfei and Eri Yi has reached a fever pitch, and even the arrival of the boss, Yuan Zhisheng, cannot calm it down.

Because this is no longer a place that humans can set foot on, but a forbidden area under the gods.

Fingel's eyes were heavy.

He saw a slightly thin-looking figure at the end of the sword frenzy.

The black flames on Lu Mingfei's body had shrunk to the extreme, like a candle flickering in the wind and rain, and would be extinguished at any time.

But even in this desperate atmosphere, this dark candle is like a rock in the sea, no matter how wind blows and rain blows it, it never shows signs of going out.

Lu Mingfei is still insisting!

Yes, he hasn't given up yet!

Fingel seemed to see his past self.

He clenched his fists subconsciously and murmured hotly in his heart, "Junior brother, come on!"