Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

"Has anyone ever told you that you are so stupid and pitiful?"

The king grabbed Minamoto's young girl's hair, forcing the boy with dragon blood flowing in his body to look up at him. On the pale Noh mask, the minister's face was smiling slightly.

The disgusting parasite in Suse Riki's heart had lost its vitality, and the holy body that had been pursued by the demons for thousands of years was easily penetrated by the boy who walked out of the mountain with a long knife.

A huge electric arc hundreds of kilometers long flashed in the clouds, and the blazing white electric light illuminated the fear and determination on the young girl's face.

The men in black clothes in the gray-white snow curtain no longer applauded. They held hands and surrounded the young girl Yuan and the general Wang in the middle. Two dim candlelights were slowly lit on each face.

"You have used so many conspiracies and tricks to parasitize in the shadows of the Sheqi Ba family and the Menggui clan like a maggot. You have spent a long life planning it, but in the end you have gained nothing." Yuan Zhennu sneered. Then said,

"The holy skeleton is dead. There is no shortcut to the throne in this world. Everything you have done is meaningless. Your life will be denied. When everything is settled, hybrids all over the world will hunt you down. You may be able to kill me, but I'll be waiting for you in hell."

"How could I kill you, my dear student, I want you to sit on the throne with me." The king lowered his head and gently touched the girl's cheek. His movements were gentle but his fingers were rough, as if he was using An old man who forces a young girl into submission.

"No, it's impossible! The holy skeleton is dead! I killed it!" Yuan Zhennu screamed.

The king seemed to be appreciating the boy's dying struggle from a devil's perspective. The bright red lips on the pale mask were raised, and the smile was ferocious and terrifying.

He let go of his hand that was holding the young girl's hair, and gently took the long knife with a cherry red sheath from the boy's hand.

With a popping sound, bright red and dark green juice mixed together and splashed out, falling on the king's body and immediately making a sizzling sound as the protein was corroded.

Then, in Minamoto's confused and horrified eyes, the man who had been pretending to be himself all his life stretched his hand into Suse Riki's heart along the crack torn open by the long knife.

"Watch carefully, my dear student, until today you still don't understand what kind of creature God is. He has been at the top of the food chain since the birth of living creatures on this planet, and has tried everything you can imagine. A way of evolution, its inheritance and resurrection do not follow any known rules, it is the end of everything and the master of all things——"

A heart-chilling scene was reflected in Yuan Jingnu's black pupils. Her withered palm held a piece of pale spine in her hand. On both sides of the spine, there were spines as densely packed as land masses. There is clearly no nerve material attached to the spine, but it is still struggling and waving in an incredible way.

"On the last day of the Age of Gods, the White Emperor gave the human Izanagi who broke into this place the holy son, holy blood and holy bones at his burial place." The king held the spine in front of his eyes Looking carefully, the golden pupils under the eyes burned so fiercely, as if someone had poured lava into them.

"The Holy Blood made Izanagi the first hybrid in the true sense of the Japanese archipelago; the Holy Son allowed his descendants to have emperors who crossed the critical blood limit and were even comparable to pure-blooded dragons; and the Holy Skeleton made him To be able to ascend the throne of the White King and wear that heavy crown...the so-called holy bones are of course the bones of gods. How can he be a lowly parasite? "

Yuan Jingnu's face still had a look of fear, but his eyelids were drooped and his wrists were hidden in the shadows. They were covered with purple-black veins, spreading from his heart to his limbs like a group of black snakes. .

Silently, the alchemical matrix imprinted on Yuan Jingnu's body by the night watchman has begun to operate again, and his heart is also sending the power of the evil ghost to his limbs and bones.

But suddenly all the power of Fengjian Liuli was taken away. The boy's face became extremely pale, and the brilliant golden light that had begun to condense in his eyes faded like the tide.

The noise of the world flooded into his ears unchecked again, stimulating his auditory nerves through the eardrums.

The sound of bangs that can control the switching of two personalities and even make Yuan Zhennu completely lose her power sounded from all directions. The moment it sounded, it completely overwhelmed the sound of wind and snow in the mountains, as if the whole world was praising the king's prosperity. Great achievements.

The cherry-red long knife returned to Yuan Zhennu's hand in an instant, and the blade drew a cold arc and slapped away the snowy sleet in the sky, almost immediately cutting off the king's throat bone again.

But this murderous weapon was stopped in front of the king, as if someone was holding the tip of the knife tightly, preventing it from moving forward!

Yuan Zhennu's whole body trembled. He could no longer hold the long knife that had drunk the blood of countless demon slayers, and the blade fell to the ground with a clang.

Huge fear enveloped the boy. He slowly looked around, only to see the men in black wearing the same Noh mask. On each mask was a slightly smiling minister.

He wanted to resist, but the strange rhythm of the bangs was like the god of death playing music, which could shatter a person's soul.

Yuan Zhennu curled up, and he roared, golden red flames flowing in his eyes, and the golden mandala in his pupils withered and bloomed, bloomed and withered again.

"Teacher Flamel is truly the greatest alchemist master in the world. I will visit him personally after I ascend the throne of the world's ultimate king." The king patted the girl on the cheek.

He stretched out the hand holding the holy body to the side. Immediately, a man in black held up the cylindrical quartz cabin and locked it. Then ultra-low-temperature liquid nitrogen was injected into the quartz cabin, and thin films immediately rose up from the surface of the transparent cabin. Thin moisture.

Even in the ultra-low temperature liquid nitrogen that can inhibit the physiological activities of most cells, the holy skeleton is still slowly waving its ribs, like an ancient insect that has been frozen in thousands of years of ice and finally awakens and begins to move its jointed limbs.

"I am the evil ghost following you, my dear student... You should look at your own shadow when doing anything."

The real king retreated slowly, surrounded by men in black wearing Noh masks, pressing closer and closer, surrounding the young girl like a hungry evil ghost.

They stretched out their hands that were as withered as old tree branches, but they were not intending to harm the young girl, but they were constantly tapping the wooden clappers in their hands.

The girl gasped violently, and her hands continued to transform into hard claws, and then the claws continued to degenerate into human palms.

He roared lowly, looking around with red-gold eyes, a fierce and ferocious expression on his face.

When a real beast launches an attack, it will appear silently behind its prey and tear the prey into pieces with its claws and teeth. Only a liger that is cornered will show a threatening expression.

When faced with this kind of banging sound, whether it was Yuan Zongnu or Kazama Ruri who controlled this body, their power was completely suppressed. Or maybe what was suppressed was not their strength but their courage.

There are few people in the world who dare to wield a knife against their true inner demons.

"This is impossible, how on earth did you..." Yuan Zhennu fiercely looked through the gaps in the crowd to look at the man who was looking at the holy bones sealed in liquid nitrogen.

The alchemical matrix engraved on him by the Night Watch was so powerful that it was simply the culmination of all the alchemical knowledge of Master Flamel and the Gottingen family for thousands of years.

As long as Minamoto Najima is willing, he can activate this alchemy matrix at any time, forcing Miyamoto Luoye, who is almost half a world away from him at this time, to recite the dragon text that can activate the words spirit and ghost victory.

When the advanced version of Guisheng works on Yuan Zongnu's body, he can paralyze the auditory nerves in his brain before the sound of bangs affects him.

When the real king general appeared behind Yuan Jingnu, he immediately started to operate the alchemy matrix. Yan Ling and Guisheng did have an effect on him, but this effect only lasted for a few minutes before fading away.

"Yes, yes, that's the expression!" Wang Jiang rubbed his masked face against the translucent quartz cabin. The smiling minister stared at the young girl Yuan on the mask, although the corners of his mouth were hanging The dignified smile made the boy shudder.

"Did I tell you that our companions and I belong to an organization called the Holy Palace Medical Society...Ah, by the way, I remembered, I did say...that's right, Hilbert. Jean Ange also engraved the same alchemical matrix on his student Chu Zihang, and gave the child the spirit of time zero. When a king blocked him, he was attacked by the child... But that It seems that this alchemical matrix can only be used on the edge of the Nibelungs. Once you go deep into the kingdom of the dead, all the power that does not belong to you will go away!"

The crackling snow smacked against Yuan Zhennu's body, which gradually became as hard as steel, causing white mist to rise.

He stood up slowly, with rugged bones on his cheeks and red-gold light exploding in his eyes.

The sound of banging around seemed to no longer affect him.

"Coincidentally, there is a true supreme among those ancient dark side monarchs. He gave me the power to have my own kingdom of the dead. I used these powers to build a huge underground under the Genji Heavy Industry of the Snake Qihachi family. Nibelungen, and use it for human experiments on the snake-like Deadpool," the king said quietly. He waved his hand, and the men in black surrounding the girl silently retreated to both sides and gave way. A path to him.

The young boy wearing Yunzhong Juejian Jihua's uniform staggered towards the king. He let out a hoarse roar. There was no emotion in his golden pupils, but there were tears on his hard cheeks.

He looked around again, his dull pupils seemed to be flowing with lava.

The boy's gaze passed through every corner, and all the men in black who were looking at him knelt down.

The aura of terror enveloped the Nibelungs that descended silently. Snow sleet was the medium that formed this kingdom of the dead. The majesty of the strongest ghost among the fierce ghosts bent everyone's backs.

I don't know when a machine of unknown function has been placed next to the king. The machine is a structure created by two human medical cabins and messy pipes.

If Lu Mingfei were here, he would immediately recognize this thing as the machine Herzog used to exchange Eliyi's blood with his own blood many years ago.

It seems that no matter whose face is hidden behind the mask of the king at this time, he has completely given up on the idea of ​​using Eriki as the Holy Grail.

Perhaps the young girl who has consumed a huge amount of evolutionary medicine over the years is also an excellent Holy Grail. The Holy Skeleton has no choice but to pass on its own genes through this boy's body.

"You do have the power to destroy everything, but I only need to use the Nibelungen to cut off all your connections with the outside world, and everything you have will be just illusory... But you should be thankful that the value you have is far beyond your imagination. Everyone in this world has their own value, but in the end, everyone's value will be eaten by the ghouls sitting at the table on the other side of power." The king opened his arms, as if to embrace the source girl who was slowly walking towards him.

The boy's body temperature was too high, and Yunzhong Juejianji's gorgeous clothes were burning.

Every step he took forward left a fierce high temperature in the original place, and the frost-frozen soil under his feet left charred footprints.

When the gorgeous clothes were burned out, what was exposed was the scaled and clawed body of a pure-blooded dragon.

He roared as he walked, as if he was resisting the king's orders, but in the end the soul in that body was unable to defeat the demon hidden in his heart.

Yuan Zhinu finally came to the side of the king. He did not dare to look up at the eyes of the ministers. He crawled down like the lowest livestock, and the king's body trembled slightly on the ground.

"Stand up and lie down." The king pointed to another human medical cabin. Yuan Zhinu opened the hatch without hesitation and lay on her back, exposing her back to the king's sight.

Metal shackles immediately locked his whole body, and knives stretched out from all sides of the medical cabin, cutting off every tendon that Yuan Zhinu used to connect the joints.

In this way, he completely lost the power to resist.

The king finally took off his mask, and underneath was a vicissitudes of life, Aryan face, with great madness in his eyes.

Friedrich von Long.

It was indeed him!

He pressed the quartz capsule that sealed the holy remains into the groove beside Yuan Zhinu, and then fiercely closed the lid of the medical cabin.

"Get ready to start, witness the arrival of a new era!" Friedrich opened his hands and cheered.

Everyone cheered in a low voice.

But his face suddenly changed drastically, because an irresistible force that could destroy all elemental tides fell from the sky like a god casting a punishment in the clouds!

Nibelungen was broken!

A high-pitched chant came from the sky and around him at the same time, and the covered medical cabin was suddenly torn apart by steel claws.

At the same time, a beam of light fell from the sky, cutting back and forth from all directions to completely cover all areas around Hongjing.

A whole helicopter formation used a beam of xenon lamps to illuminate the place from a height of dozens of meters.

Dense bullets covered almost everyone like a steel storm, except for the area where Yuan Zhinv and Wang Jiang were.

After the smoke cleared, Friedrich stared coldly at a figure that fell with a bang.

He jumped from a height of dozens of meters, without any damage, and his whole body reflected a cold white light.

It was a monster that looked like a dragon and a human, with gorgeous and hideous scales all over his body, and a molten iron-like light flowing in his eyes.

That was...

The evil ghost, Yuan Zhisheng.

"Brother, you finally come to save me this time." Yuan Zhinv roared in a low voice, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were as red as blood.

The word spirit of Guisheng returned to his body, and the control of the king was lifted in an instant.

But the only response to him was a hoarse roar, and Yuan Zhinv was stunned for a moment.

The ancient and solemn language finally fell from the sky at this time, and dozens of times the weight was applied to the bones of Yuan Zhinv and Friedrich.

They knelt down at the same time, and their knees were buried in the ground.

"Impossible, impossible!" Friedrich roared fiercely, "Your word spirit is the kingship, how can the kingship tear open the door of Nibelung!"

He could no longer say the second sentence, because Yuan Zhisheng had appeared in front of the old man like a ghost.

"When you created that person, you probably wanted to use the commandments to suppress my kingship? Unfortunately, you forgot that the commandments can also tear open the borders of the kingdom of the dead." The man who finally embraced the darkness whispered, he pinched Friedrich's head, and his claws sank into the skull of the despicable villain who had betrayed the Lionheart Society.

Use more force, use more force...

With a bang, bones and flesh flew out. (End of this chapter)