Dragon Race: Start with Summoning Eri Yi

Chapter 314
"Test it, the so-called power of God."

Xia Mu smiled, but without seeing any movement, the excavator weighing tens of tons suddenly flew up and smashed towards Yamata no Orochi's forehead.

He thought Yamata no Orochi would be tough, but...

An elegant arc flashed, like the arc of a peerless swordsman's blade.

A second later, a neat cut appeared on the excavator, and the excavator in front of Yamata no Orochi split in half.

At this moment, the white arc of light is still lingering in the air, making it difficult for people to tell whether everything they see is real or an illusion.

"Amacongyun," Ryoma Genichiro shouted out of composure, "It's Amacongyun!"

No one knows what Amano Cloud is, but from the moment it appears, it is the sharpest sword.

At this moment, this sword is finally confirmed to be real, it is the sharp bone at the end of Yamata no Orochi's long tail!
The Yamata no Orochi continued to climb while dancing the dangerous Amacongyun, and the Yashouyao danced wildly.

Its eight pairs of copper furnace-like eyes stared at Xia Mu all the time.

Although it is not the real resurrection of the White King, it knows who is its biggest threat even by instinct.

Xia Mu didn't confront it for long.

The sound of singing descended with a bang, and in the ancient and mysterious language, elegant shadows descended from the sky, with huge wings spread out, flying against the wind.

Xia Mu jumped off the steel beam and fell straight to Tian Congyun's sword edge. Facing this prehistoric creature, he greeted it with his flesh and blood.

His size is only one percent of that of Yamata no Orochi. This kind of target should have been ignored or cut open with a wave of Amacongyun, but from the moment the chanting began, the eyes of Yatai Liujin released a ferocious The light between and fear.

Xia Mu's wings didn't move, he glided through the clouds in the sky, his right paw sliced ​​flatly, and a pale head rose into the sky with a fountain of blood.

He beheaded one of Yamata no Orochi's heads!

"Roar!--"

Yamata no Orochi bit his head in severe pain and besieged Xia Mu who fell on it.

But Xia Mu's wings wrapped around him and spun extremely fast, knocking back those hard dragon heads.

The two sides rolled together and fell, leaving a large amount of blood on the wall of the well, and the dragon's claws splashed dazzling fire on the scales.

Yamata no Orochi was roaring and howling, but the lava-like color in Xia Mu's eyes seemed to be more terrifying than the so-called god.

It only took more than ten seconds to fall from the mouth of the well to the bottom of the well, but Shio Miyamoto and Genichiro Ryoma didn't even dare to listen to those ten seconds of roaring and wailing.

You can't hear it, it's the sound that will make you have nightmares for the rest of your life.

"Compared to awakening God, maybe keeping him in this world is a bigger mistake."

The king said lightly to himself, "You can die here, at the hands of the person you love the most..."

Kazama Ruri's figure was no longer beside him.

The heavy divine body fell into the water, splashing huge waves more than ten meters high.

Xia Mu stood on the Yamata no Orochi, and the black dragon scales retracted eloquently.

Fighting in the most violent way of the dragon clan, he felt a hearty sense of refreshment.

Of course, Yamata no Orochi, who had eight heads broken at his feet, probably wouldn't think so...

"Roar!--"

At this moment, Yamata no Orochi suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.

Xia Mu frowned slightly, spread out his back wings, and quickly rose up.

A centipede, dead but not stiff, he is too lazy to fight with the monster that returns to the light.

"laugh--"

A dazzling silver light shone in his eyes.

The figure of Kazama Ruri suddenly jumped out from under Yamata no Orochi, and pierced its huge heart with a sword.

That sword light is Tian Congyun!

"The timing is really good..."

Xia Mu floated in mid-air with arms folded, tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-praise.

"careful!"

There was a loud roar, Xia Mu looked back, and it turned out to be the masked general.

Kazama Liuli's sharp knife only left a hole in the heart, thick green juice splashed everywhere, and a golden eye in the hole turned around and scanned everyone!

Wherever it looks, everyone can feel the pressure as heavy as a mountain!

The heart suddenly began to squirm, and the eye tried its best to drill out, making a sharp hiss while drilling!

"Holy skeleton! Holy skeleton! That's the holy skeleton!" General Wang screamed sharply, even he couldn't keep calm at this moment.

Kazama Liuli suddenly couldn't grasp the Tiancongyun Sword in her hand.

The sharp bone sword came out of his hand, and flew into Wang Jiang's body, piercing him.

"Uh…"

Wang Jiang looked down at the bloody hole in his chest, seemingly unbelievable.

He could feel something getting into his body, and Baisi eroded wildly in his body.

"God...God is one with me—"

Before he finished yelling this sentence, his eyes had completely dimmed.

he died.

Genichiro Ryoma and Shio Miyamoto looked at this scene from a distance, and found it a little unbelievable that the Saki Hachi family had a serious problem, and they just died like this?
They haven't accepted this matter yet, but the next moment they saw Wang Jiang running wildly, heading away from Xia Mu.

No, that's not the general!That is simply a monster parasitized by the holy remains.

"You ran so resolutely..."

Xia Mu sighed.

The next moment, he waved his wings behind his back and roared towards the monster at a low altitude.

Kazama Liuli was expressionless, but her body shot forward, as if she wanted to compete with him.

But a beam of light descended from the sky, covering the glass in the wind, the rotor of the helicopter cut the rain curtain, and the huge roar echoed in the well.

It was a black helicopter, the cabin door was open, and Yuan Zhisheng was sitting in the cabin, flying around in a long black trench coat.

He finally arrived at the scene to participate in this big show.

Everyone has a role they have to play so that the general director feels in control.

Kazama Ruri, who was always silent, seemed to wake up from a big dream, his eyes lit up, and there seemed to be golden mandala-like patterns turning around in his eyes.

He raised his head slowly, looking up at the black shadow falling from the sky, the gusty wind blew away his skirt, exposing his ribbed chest.

"Brother! Brother! Have you come to see me?"

He laughed wildly in the wind.

Yuan Zhisheng separated his hands and pressed the handles on both sides of the seat. The spider cut and the boy cut Angang got out of their sheaths with the same vibration, he jumped out of the cabin, and the windbreaker flapped in the wind.

He descended from the sky with two ghost-slaying knives and the domain of "King Power", like a giant eagle pounced.

Kazama Liuli held her cherry-red long sabers horizontally in the air, and Yuan Zhisheng's twin sabers drew a dazzling light more than ten meters long. The three sabers clashed, and the violent sparks lit up the brother's face.

Yuan Zhisheng's face is as indifferent as a stone carving, but Feng Jian Liuli is like a demon sucking blood.

This is the decisive battle between the supreme emperor and the evil ghost, and the superiority of the super hybrid is unreservedly displayed in front of the world.

No one could lock their eyes on them, and they all turned into phantoms during the high-speed movement, but every knife light they threw was like the brilliance of stars and moons, illuminating people's eyes.

What a show... love and kill each other!

　I rushed to draft until 12 o'clock last night...

　　Not to mention, continue to move bricks.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)