Dragon Clan: Restart your life

The other side.

When Lu Feiming was facing the rear car with a gun, Chu Zihang told Xia Mi to hide it, then turned over and jumped out of the car window.

He did not go directly to the top of the car, but leaned sideways against the car, jumped directly to the front car, and then turned over.

The moment he jumped out of the car window, he started to explode.

The opponent's origin was unknown, but he was obviously prepared. He didn't need to hold back, and chose to explode with the strongest power at the first time.

The power brought by the burst of blood was shuddering and surprising. What seemed to flow in the blood vessels was not blood, but a stream of scorching fire. His unparalleled self-confidence made him feel happy, but his reason turned into ice water and extinguished this joy. .

Chu Zihang turned over and a complex and extremely compressed syllable came out of his mouth!

That's Long Wen!

Compared to Murasame, Jun Yan is the weapon to clear the field.

A faint light clearly visible to the naked eye flashed between his eyebrows, and then the light expanded hundreds or thousands of times.

This is the domain, the domain created by the dragon clan's Yanling - Yanling Junyan.

Different from the initial state of Jun Yan released in Runde Building, it was no longer pure high temperature, but a flame as surging as the sea radiating from him as the center, carrying strong shock waves in all directions!

Flames shot out, and the powerful shock wave knocked everyone on the top of the car off the top of the train and into the canyons on both sides of the bridge.

The area was cleared in an instant, but Chu Zihang felt a shadow in his heart for no reason.

Because it’s so peaceful!

Compared to the violent gunshots rang out from his junior brother's side, there was almost deathly silence from his side.

The person he "pushed" off the train made no sound the whole time.

Whether they were ignited by flames or fell into the canyon, they remained silent from beginning to end. Some even did not forget to raise their guns and shoot at him during the fall!

Cold, ruthless, and efficient...just like Deadpool!

Countless gunshots rang out underfoot, and bullets penetrated the darkened roof of the car.

The moment before Chu Zihang shot from below, he burst into flames, smashed the car window from the side, and jumped into the crowd.

He had already vaguely guessed the identities of these people, and without hesitation started the second explosion of blood!

The light in the golden eyes became more and more blazing, with great majesty, and the ancient chanting echoed in the car, like the roar of an ancient bell!

A wall of red flames composed of pure flames pushed flatly in all directions, and the guns in the hands of all the black figures began to melt immediately.

Chu Zihang seemed to be in a corona of the sun, like a god of fire walking in the world, swinging his sword to cut an arc with himself as the center.

He immediately destroyed the weapons in the enemy's hands and set their clothes on fire, but this did not make the opponent lose their combat effectiveness!

The enemy charged at him under the scorching corona of flames!

Chu Zihang spun around, wielded Murasame's diagonal slash, and launched a "reverse cassock" move. This was a fierce and fierce left diagonal slash!

The long knife became hot in the high temperature, emitting a light between red and black.

The blade cut through the bulletproof suit and cut into the enemy's steely flesh.

Just after the contact, Chu Zihang's expression changed. The strength of the other party's body was not at the same level as the Deadpool he had seen on the viaduct!

He sheathed his sword and retreated, and the Junyan Domain expanded again. The flames carried shock waves and swept around, repelling the approaching figure and giving him a chance to breathe.

He confirmed the number and location of the enemy in an instant, and immediately changed his tactics.

His heart beat violently, bursting out with dragon blood and pure power. The transparent spherical field flashed around him again, becoming clearer, with unstable dark red light arcs flashing on the surface.

Chu Zihang took a deep breath and maximized his blood burst for the second time. A steady stream of power emerged from the depths of his blood and turned into a source of power to support Jun Yan's performance!

The realm is shattered.

The blazing flames swept across all directions, like a napalm bomb exploding in this carriage!

The violent shock wave shattered all the car windows in an instant, pressing the deadpools against the wall. Two of the deadpools were knocked directly out of the car window and flew into the canyon.

This is his purpose!

The enemy deliberately created such a "desperate situation" for them, but they forgot that such an environment could also be exploited by them!

The entire carriage began to collapse, and Chu Zihang's unscrupulous outburst of Jun Yan made the carriage close to being scrapped.

He took advantage of the enemy's immobility to rush up and throw them out of the carriage one by one. The opponent's body was extremely strong and powerful, but he had no skills at all.

"Junior brother, Xia Mi! Let's go! Get out of the carriage and go to the front!" After doing all this, he suddenly shouted to the rear.

Xia Mi grabbed her luggage and ran over from her seat with her head shrunken.

Chu Zihang's face twitched slightly. She was indeed a good girl who was diligent and thrifty. At this time, she didn't forget to bring everyone's luggage.

He strode up and took the suitcase from her hand, grabbed Xia Mi's slender arm, stepped on the bottom of the carriage where almost only the steel bars were left, and sent her into the front carriage.

"Go forward as much as possible! I'll go check on my junior brother!"

After he shouted, he turned around and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Xia Mi grabbed his hand, shook his head solemnly, and motioned for him to look upward.

Chu Zihang was horrified and followed Xia Mi's gaze.

A cross figure between an angel and a demon stood in the sky with its back to the moon!

Is this dragon-shaped Deadpool, or... a pure-blood dragon? !

"Let's go!" Chu Zihang shouted in a low voice, holding his sword in front of Xia Mi, "Let's go quickly! Don't hesitate! Contact the school as soon as possible!"

But Xia Mi obviously didn't listen to him. He felt the warmth coming from his back, and two hands hugged his waist from behind.

"Enlarge Jun Yan's domain to the maximum!" Xia Mi hugged him from behind, his voice firm and full of majesty, not allowing him to refute at all.

At this time, the screaming wind reached Chu Zihang's ears.

His heart moved, and a faint light flickered from between his eyebrows, expanding at an extremely fast speed, and a transparent realm visible to the naked eye enveloped him and Xia Mi!

At the same time, another realm of words and spirits spread around them, and the shrill and harsh wind filled their ears.

"My word spirit is the Eye of the Wind King." Xia Mi's soft voice sounded in his ears.

Chu Zihang took a deep breath, and the Jun Yan Domain reached its maximum. The light flowing on the surface of the domain changed from dark red to blood red, getting brighter and brighter, and finally became as dazzling as the sun.

Power beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding gathered above their heads. This was supernatural power.

This time, Jun Yan was not the previous explosion, but burning silently and silently. The silence contained a heart-stopping power. In the end, all of this power merged into the realm of wind.

The extremely high temperature flames, controlled by strong winds, formed a rare spectacle in nature - a flame tornado!

The swaying fire snake in the center of the hurricane twisted and rose into the sky, becoming more and more violent in the process. In the end, it transformed from a snake into a dragon. The fire dragon with scorching eyes roared and swept towards the figure in the sky!

This is the perfect superposition of two words and spirits!

Unparalleled!

A match made in heaven!

Xia Mi hugged Chu Zihang and stood at the end of the carriage. The night wind was blowing their clothes, and the golden pupils reflected the scorching light and the city-burning flames.