Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 286 The New Emperor
In the shrine of Saki Hachika, under the witness of many elites, another battle is about to begin.

Inuyamaga fell to the side, his face was like gold paper, a trace of blood left from the corner of his mouth, his speech was instant, and he could double his speed, but he had a fatal flaw:

Can only act according to the set action.

That is to say, once Setsuna made a move, he couldn't stop, and because of this, Inuyamaga's slashing was so meticulous.

For such an enemy, Ander, who has been with Ange for a long time, is naturally not afraid. It only needs a small illusion, and Inuyama Ka can not find the target, and all the attacks fail.

And when Inuyama He stopped and fell into the cooling-off period of Yanling, Ander took out the strong man of the Sheqi Bajia with a light blow.

This method is invincible, but Ender has no time to play samurai games with these devils. Now, he watched the two brothers standing up, moving their fingers holding the samurai sword, and then continued to use that hoarse The weird voice said:
"Has the emperor's blood appeared again, but it's not enough to stop me, you guys, let's go together!"

Chu Tong pulled out the saber named Tongziri from his waist. He did not bring his own weapon. This sword was a gift from the Snaki Bajia to the emperor. Chu Tong held the curved Japanese sword in his hand, and moved forward. Lifting it flat, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the king's chest.

Chu Feng next to him took out a jackknife from his sleeve, and the blade opened and closed, flying in his hand.

"What a shame..." Ryoma Patriarch Genichiro Ryoma held the sword in his hand. He was stunned by the king's terrifying fighting power at that moment just now, and he couldn't move.

For the loyal Sheqi Bajia, the courtiers failed to protect the emperor, but they had to apologize by harakiri.

The silver samurai sword reflected Chu Tong's side face, and then turned into a silver light, piercing the king's chest. This is not the sword technique of the island country, but the ancient sword technique of China.

when!
General Wang flicked his hand, and the sword in his hand hit Chu Tong's saber. The thrust deviated from the original direction and flew out by rubbing General Wang's shoulder.

Chu Tong turned around, turned stabbing into slashing, and slashed down obliquely on the opponent's shoulder. The king did not dodge or dodge, holding the samurai sword with his left hand, and then kicked on Chu Tong's abdomen.

Groaning, spinning, Chu Tong's body flew out and landed in the crowd of people, and all this happened like lightning, before most people reacted, the battle was over... Is it?
of course not!

At some point, Chu Feng took advantage of his elder brother's attack and went around behind the general, shot in the blind spot of the general's vision, and wiped the opponent's neck with the opened jackknife.

"too close……"

As if he had eyes behind his back, the king grabbed Chu Feng's outstretched hand, turned sideways, put it on his shoulder, and fell on his back. Chu Feng followed in his brother's footsteps after a few seconds and was thrown into the crowd.

At this time, the people from the Bajia of Sheqi finally took action. Men in black feathers rushed to the old man standing there from all directions. The crowd was like a tide, trying in vain to submerge this stubborn stone.

But the king just stood there, raised the saber with his right hand, and snorted coldly, the sound was like thunder on the ground, and exploded in the hearts of every commissioner who rushed over.

The black tide stopped at that moment, and the raised blade froze there. Genichiro Ryoma held the knife, desperately trying to control his trembling muscles, but he couldn't, the muscles were frozen together, and he couldn't even move a cent.

"Stay away, let me see, the power of the emperor."

The king took a step, and the black crowd took a step back. He walked in the black tide, like Moses dividing the sea.

And on the other side of the sea were the brothers of the Chu family and Lu Mingfei who were protected by everyone.

"Xiao Tong, use your eloquence." Ander's voice reached Chu Tong's ears, making his hands tremble slightly.

Chu Tong supported the ground and climbed up, his golden pupils were burning, and his speech spirit had strong side effects, so he would not use it lightly.

The boy once again pulled out the doji cut that was placed on the ground, raised the knife and pointed forward, and with the blazing flames in his eyes, the kingship came to the world.

The members of the Sheqi Eight Family, who had been intimidated by Ander, felt breathless for a while, as if they were burdened with a heavy burden, the samurai sword in their hands slipped out of their palms little by little, hit the ground, and were pressed into the ground by an unknown force.

This is Yan Ling·King Quan, which can create dozens of times the gravity in the domain, and can even crush the bones of enemies in the domain.

Ryoma Patriarch Genichiro Ryoma's body became rickety little by little, the blood could not reach the brain under such gravity, the dizziness caused by the lack of oxygen had made him difficult to breathe, and his mind became clouded.

click!
Finally, someone couldn't hold on anymore, kneeled on the ground with his knees soft, and pressed his forehead to the ground to resist the ischemia caused by gravity.

The black crowd knelt on the ground like dominoes, showing a perfect circle. The Bajia of Snake Qi was always good at finding their own position. They surrounded the returning emperor and worshiped him.

In the center of the circle, General Wang stood opposite Chu Tong. General Wang was also hunched over, his bones creaking unpleasantly, the kimono on his body became stiff under the weight, and the mask on his face was also cracked.

"Is this the emperor?" General Wang took the first step under heavy pressure, followed by the second step, and the third step. He was walking towards Chu Tong slowly but firmly: "It's not that bad..."

Haori's hem was torn apart, revealing the king's skinny calf like a reed stick, with black blood vessels distributed on it, and the few remaining muscles stretched into a ball, squeezing out the last bit of strength, just to get closer to Chu Tong a little.

"I'll leave the rest to you, brother..." Chu Tong suddenly showed a smile, closed his eyes, and the realm of kingship disappeared instantly, making every member of the Sheqi Bajia experience a rush of blood rushing straight to the brain. Feel.

Chu Tong's body fell to the ground, revealing Chu Feng who was also burning with golden pupils behind him. He read out the obscure Long Wen and made up a strange dream, and the king suddenly froze there.

Clang!
Chu Feng walked forward in a slow manner, slit the king's throat, and black and red blood spewed out. Looking at this scene, Chu Feng said in a low voice, a little speechless:
"It's too fake, Grandpa Ender."

"Shut up, do you know how disgusting the blood of these dead servants is?" Ender's voice sounded, and then he saw the king covering his neck and stepping heavily on the ground.

Wang Jiang's body rose from the ground, jumped over the shrine's wall in twos and threes, and disappeared into the distance.

When the members of Sheqi Bajia woke up, they only saw Chu Feng standing there, playing with the jackknife in his hand boredly.

Genichiro Ryoma touched his body in disbelief, but found that he was unharmed. He muttered to himself, "Why, why didn't you kill us?"

This is, a cadre hurried over:

"Elder, the elders...all...are dead!"

(End of this chapter)