The journey of a heroine starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 439 A Mouth of Poisonous Milk

…Umihotaru Artificial Island.

This is actually an artificial floating island, specially used to connect the Tokyo Bay Cross-Sea Expressway. To its east is a cross-sea bridge, and to its west is a ten-kilometer-long undersea tunnel.

If the sea-guarding tide wants to go to Tokyo, it must pass through here. Compared with Deadpool, the guarding is actually a more terrifying thing. After all, Deadpool can be said to be a kind of life, but the guarding is just a moving corpse created by alchemy.

——At this time, there are three people on this artificial floating island.

Originally, Yuan Zhisheng was a little confused about his sister asking him and his father to come here to guard this place. Although the guarding tide does have to pass by here, they have no need to go to the island at all. It is the same to swim over from the sea water on both sides.

Even if someone is waiting for them here in advance, what decisive role can one person play?

When Yuan Zhisheng came over and saw the person who was waiting for them, he was even more disappointed. He thought that the person waiting here would be Principal Ange who came from Kassel, but he didn't expect that it was just a young man with drooping eyebrows and a funny look.

... In addition, this guy's luck was terrible.

When they just came over, before the other party could introduce himself, a lightning bolt hit the other party in front of them. At that moment, the other party seemed to turn into light in front of them...

-But it was also because of this lightning that they realized that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person.

After all, ordinary people can't shake hands with them with a big afro and a charred body after being struck by lightning... There are not many mixed-bloods who can do it.

He thought the lightning was just an accident, but after witnessing a series of events such as the other party falling into the ground, being buried by the collapsed buildings on the island, and being hit by a big tree, he had to admit that the other party was really unlucky...

This guy was so unlucky. Facing the corpse guards who were about to bypass the island to Tokyo Bay, the other party just cut his wrist with a sharp blade to let out some blood, and then the corpse guards who had already crossed the floating island turned back one by one, and then rushed to the island like crazy.

——The other party's blood seemed to have a fatal attraction to these monsters.

In addition, the other party's strength was also extremely powerful, not inferior to them who had activated the dragon bone state. He could even kill the corpse guards with one hand, which was simply a human-shaped dragon.

He and his father shared one-third of the tens of thousands of corpse guards who fell into madness, and the remaining 2/3 were all taken by the other party alone.

Yuan Zhisheng always thought that his father was the strongest hybrid in the world, but judging from the situation on the scene, the saying that there are people beyond people and there are heavens beyond heavens is not without reason.

...Although the opponent had extremely bad luck.

From time to time, he would lose his balance and fall into the pile of corpses, from time to time he would be struck by thunder in the sky, and from time to time he would trip over his left foot and fall flat on his face... At first, Yuan Zhisheng and Shangshan Yue were still worried, but after worrying too much, they gradually became numb.

——That guy is not a human, but a pure monster.

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"These compulsory side effects are as disgusting as the absolute hit attribute of "Kungunir"..."

After he fell flat on his right foot for the thirteenth time and fell into the pile of corpses in front of him, Lao Tang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

As the dignified king of bronze and fire, he naturally could not make such low-level mistakes during the battle, but in the dark, there was a force driving him to do those things, and he could not resist at all.

...This feeling was the same as when he was in the Nordic Ice Sea before, facing Odin's Kungunir.

Although he didn't take these corpse guards seriously, he was in a very bad state after making such frequent mistakes.

What made him most distressed was the tattered clothes on his body. In order to ensure the dignity of a former brother in front of Constantine, he rented these clothes from a store at a high price. He was reluctant to wear them at ordinary times.

As a result, now everything was ruined after a battle... He was suddenly a little glad that Constantine didn't come with him.

"Mount Fuji erupted again... Didn't Jörmungandr stop it?"

He waved his hand and cleared the field in front of him with a Junyan. He turned his head and looked at the night sky that suddenly became extremely bright. Old Tang, who had climbed out of the waist-high sea water, couldn't help but frowned.

But before he could think too much, a lightning bolt struck him straight on the head, followed by the second, third, and fourth... For a moment, he looked like he was going through a thunder tribulation.

Old Tang: “………”

Uesugi Yue/Gen Chisei: “………”

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Looking at Xia Mi, who was holding a lunch box and stuffing fried rice into her mouth while rushing back to Mount Fuji to save the situation, Mu Qingzhi was speechless.

Among the three arbitrary doors, the number 3 arbitrary door in Xia Mi’s hand has the lowest side effect. Every time you open the door, you will just get hungry.

So after getting this door, Xia Mi has been carrying fried rice with her... This makes sense.

“… Forget it, I didn’t count on her anyway.”

Sighing, turning around, Mu Qingzhi looked towards a certain direction in the city again.

With the gate to the Night Food Plain open, through the mysterious induction between her and the Holy Relics, she could roughly sense that the birth of the Herzog version of the White King was not far away.

Raising her hand, Mu Qingzhi looked at the time.

It was 3:21 in the morning. Beowulf and his men entered the Night Food Plain at 2:45 in the morning. With such a group of top hybrids entering, it should have been possible to get news within ten minutes. However, half an hour had passed, and there was no movement from inside.

Either the space inside the Night Food Plain was very large, or Herzog had placed countless traps and deadpools in it in advance... or both?

Unconsciously, Mu Qingzhi pondered in his heart.

After twenty years of seclusion, it is hard to say what Herzog has come up with during this time. The current Night Food Field is a complete dragon's den and a tiger's lair. It is unknown what the current performance of Lu Mingfei and the other three is.

However, with Chu Tianjiao, who has time zero, by his side, and Constantine secretly escorting him throughout the journey, there should be no problem in theory... maybe?

After thinking about it again in his heart, Mu Qingzhi nodded with satisfaction.

That's right, it's stable! !

——At the moment when someone nodded, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a chill on his back.

ps: Good morning (づ●─●)づ

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