Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 70 The Genji Brothers
If the operation of Tokyo Tower is to be compared to chess, its starting point is probably like an endgame.

Before the battle begins, a chess player walks up to the chessboard. Sometimes he is called the king, sometimes he is called Tachibana Masamune, sometimes he sits in front of the white chess, and sometimes he stands behind the black chess. He is not playing against himself, but It is simply leading the white chess piece to the last moment before losing, without holding back at all.

But at the moment when he was about to eat the queen of white chess, he found that the queen gave him a big pocket, and then grew a mouth from the model, and began to command his teammates of white chess.

The chess piece became a chess player, and what she saw was an endgame that was about to lose and had almost nowhere to go.

But she was just relying on her arrogant and superior psychology, as well as her weird and terrifying layout like a prophet, to bring the situation back to a seemingly evenly matched situation.

But even so, when General Wang reacted, she couldn't move an inch.

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"Ho Ho Ho Ho!!!———"

On the large observatory, the roar of the monster resounded through the sky, and Fujimaru Tachika suddenly stopped running, because she suddenly found that the direction of the outer ladder was not an open escape route, but a monstrous tsunami composed of alien shapes coming towards her .

Fujimaru Tatsuka quickly glanced over from the corner of his eye, and found that the king behind him was not far away from him, and turning around abruptly would fall into his arms.

Moreover, this group of dead servants is obviously the handiwork of the king, and being able to come directly to the observation tower proves that these monsters are under the control of the king.

The girl's thoughts are fleeting, and the sparks in an instant are enough for her to make a judgment——

Instead of slowing down, she ran forward at a faster speed!

Although the king was a little panicked by the girl's quick reaction, he also accelerated his sprint - he couldn't let the girl escape from this cage called Tokyo Tower!

Then, the moment he blinked, he opened his eyes and found that the girl's figure suddenly blurred and disappeared in front of him.

The heart tightened, and the horror struck instantly. Before the king could think about it, he found that his face was covered by a black shadow, and what echoed in his ears was the wail of monsters, and the king also realized it later.
Fujimaru Tachika caught the moment when the puppet blinked physiologically, dived down, put his hands in the gaps between the marble slabs of the large observation deck, and threw the whole slate over and smashed it towards himself as if he jumped into the water.

The stone slab, which could be said to be fragile to the dragon's body, showed great power because of Wang Jiang's relative speed. The two collided and exploded instantly, almost causing him to lose consciousness for a short time.

And Tachika Fujimaru took this opportunity to roll up and rush to the group of dead servants.

The glove wrapped the fist as if turned into a pitch-black spear. Deadpool's body, which was stronger than any iron, was easily pierced and torn apart like agar tofu. The dead waiter struggled and screamed, the metal blade in his hand swung wantonly but every move was countered, or was penetrated by the girl at a faster speed.

The right arm was raised high with the palm facing inward, the four fingers were closed together and slightly bent, and the side of the phalanges attached to Deadpool suddenly exerted force, and the metal blade deviated from the original route, and stabbed straight at the armor of his partner's abdomen.

As soon as the body sank, the heat flowed along the spinal cord, and the physical explosion was completed in an instant like a prairie fire. The waist and back were stretched and tensed, and the left foot kicked out without warning.Immediately, the metal shattered, and the monster's continuous screams began to play like a fierce symphony.

Punches were thrown like cannonballs, punches were like hammers, the airflow was torn apart by fists and feet, the violent wind and snow brought muffled noises, and the roaring and galloping offensive easily shattered Deadpool's body, which was far beyond the hardness of steel, like harvesting vegetables and mowing grass.

Flesh and blood were flying everywhere, but the dead waiters were beating more and more, even if the girl reached the outer stairs, she probably wouldn't be able to climb down.

However, she had no such intention from the beginning.

The girl withdrew and turned around, leaning her whole body against a huge dragon-shaped Deadpool.

The dragon-shaped deadpool is a deeply evolved deadpool. It should be several times stronger than the snake-shaped deadpool, but in the hands of the girl, there are not many opportunities to show it, and it is obliterated by everyone.But at this moment, Fujimaru Tateka bowed his elbows, and his left hand was firmly stuck in the center of the left elbow of the dragon-shaped Deadpool.

Bajiquan, rely on Tieshan!
In the next moment, an incomparably surging explosion exploded in his chest, and the semicircular air wave charged forward, and the dragon-shaped deadpool turned into a thick wall, directly flying the large deadpool behind him, overturning it. go.

When the girl exerted force with her left hand, the left forelimb of the dragon-shaped Deadpool was completely torn off. It was a metal blade like the front paw of a praying mantis, showing a perfect arc and covered with fine spikes. Possibly cut through flesh and blood.

The girl raised the sword with a terrifying aura, and instantly exploded at a speed far exceeding that of No. 1 Inuyamaga at the time of Yan Lingsha. She used the metal forelimb as a temporary Nodachi, cutting horizontally and then Throw the Taidao as a flying prop, and completely cut off the connection between the entire outer ladder and the large observation deck.

Wang Jiang, who had just crawled out of the slate bricks behind the girl, was almost dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

The girl's slash was almost equivalent to completely blocking her escape route - she voluntarily gave up her hope of life!
Although it is said that if the outer ladder is not cut off, a large number of dead servants will flood into the large observation tower, and I will rely on these monsters to hold Fujimaru Tachika back and consume her little physical strength left.

But can anyone really make such a correct judgment in such a short period of time without even the slightest hesitation?
It only takes a moment to weigh the risk of beheading or not beheading, the girl thought of this and acted without any loss.

If this path doesn't work, then change to another.

She's always been here.

Decisiveness is perhaps one of her few strengths.

The outer ladder collapsed, and the snake-shaped deadpool began to fall except for the flying dragon-shaped deadpool. The iron ladder squeaked, twisted and deformed, and finally bent into a path that was too powerful even with the snake-shaped deadpool. The abyss that does not come.

At the same time, her cheeks were tingling, and the girl turned her head sideways without hesitation to avoid the sneak attack of the king behind her, and while twisting her body and kicking sideways, she used her strength to retreat.

“Really annoying”

The girl said impatiently, turned her body and took a few steps backwards, and the king also pressed her forward without hesitation.

This shows that the king is not only not convinced by the previous company, but is accumulating the strength to fight back.

This is not surprising.

General Wang's physical body is a dead waiter who has transcended human reason, and it seems that there is still an alternative transformation of the physical body.

This is a puppet, a puppet made by human hands, whose combat power exceeds the standard of a mixed-race emperor.

The puppet has no pain and no vitals. As long as the manipulator is still there, it can attack again like a ghost, and it also has a recovery ability that far exceeds the limit of human genes.

The boss of the fierce ghosts is as immortal as ghosts, which is really suitable for the occasion
The girl's cumbersome thoughts kept circling in her mind. She had already prepared the only one strategy in her mind, but she was still waiting for the time to come.

Cut down the outer ladder, fend off Deadpool, and—

coming.

Suddenly, the girl's beautiful citrus-colored pupils shrank suddenly, but her complexion remained unchanged, and she changed her direction of retreating, heading towards the edge of the observation deck.

But when she was about to lean against the window, there was a hoarse roar from behind. Outside the window were several dragon-shaped deadpools flying out, attacking Fujimaru Tachika without fear of death.

(The first step in planning—making it seem like you have to fight.)
Fujimaru Ideal's eyes froze, the red phantom greeted the king, her explosion surpassed the king, continuous cracking sounded, and Jacob's brothers and feet broke out again with the frightening and terrifying power in the myth.

That was the pinnacle of non-breathing continuous beating, but surprisingly, the king naturally repaired the adhesion after the black and red blood threads under the cyan scales were broken, almost at the same speed as the girl's destruction speed!

The atmosphere let out a mournful cry, Bajiquan cooperated with Jacob's hands and feet to tear the turbulence, but it didn't discount the monster.

The king finally uttered the most real cry of pain so far when the flesh and blood were flying——

Hoarseness, chills, and extremely harsh and sharp tremors roared from the depths of his body.

Then, he actually took another step forward abruptly while carrying the tide-like continuous beating, using the broken and trembling ground below him as a support point, and gradually raised his evil head.

At this moment, the temperature on Wang Jiang's body was frighteningly high. Just by touching it, the skin would fall off and the muscles would die. The steam gushes out, which is evidence that the dragon's blood has boiled to the limit.

Dragon blood is highly poisonous to any creature other than a dragon. Burning dragon blood in this way is no longer a question of whether it is degenerate or not, but that any creature's body function is not enough to support it to carry out such an explosion.

Even Deadpool is the same.

The [existence X] hiding behind the king has no intention of recycling this deadpool.

——He just wanted to kill the girl in front of him into scum.

The moment the general Wang pounced, the girl had no choice but to give up the raging continuous beating, and rolled forward, just staggering away from the general Wang, with her back against the elevator entrance.

Wang Jiang quickly turned his head back. The body was no longer normal. The bones grew and deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the black bone spurs also broke through the surface of the body. The muscles of the body began to swell and twist, like twisted steel cables!

It was pure monstrosity, more dragonlike, only to crush itself at the last moment.

The monster rushed forward like a hungry tiger. The girl just made a move to dodge, but suddenly froze in place.

"Tsk."

The girl couldn't help clicking her tongue, not just because she couldn't kill the king in one go, nor because the king was about to resist, but because she suddenly felt a chill in her neck, as if she was hallucinating the pharaoh sitting in the Egyptian pyramid.

That slash seemed to appear out of nowhere, without a trace.

Even Wang Jiang and Fujimaru Tachika only reacted in that fleeting moment.Fengjian Liuli's ghostly figure suddenly appeared in a blind spot behind Wang Jiang, forming a congruent trend with Wang Jiang.

No matter which way she hides, Fujimaru Tachika will die.

Sure enough, the reason why the king general burned his own dragon blood to allow this body to reach the limit of the semi-finished product of Deadpool in a short period of time, wasting such precious resources was just to let Kazama Liuli cut it down.

Make sure you can kill the girl.

The atmosphere exploded, and the iron-poured soles were deeply embedded after destroying the ground that supported him. Fengjian Liuli pressed against his body and slashed sideways, tearing the wind, but at the same time, he was sure that this knife could cut through any steel and iron bones.

The ground collapsed, and the king spread his arms as much as possible like the imprisoned giant in Tartarus, and pressed towards the girl. His face was cruel and ferocious, and his hands were messy and dense with bone spurs, with nowhere to hide.

Like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, the cold light approached the girl's back, and it was already an impossible distance to avoid.

In the posture of leaning against the elevator, it is impossible to do it even if it is to neutralize the force.

checkmate.

(The second step of the plan—creating the moment that the enemy thinks can definitely kill me.)
The blade was already approaching, but the girl's legs suddenly softened and she fell, and she slid down the elevator with her back.

And almost at the same time—

The elevator door opened.

To be precise, it was split.

At this time, Kazama Liuli noticed that the LED light on the elevator door had stayed on this floor for some time.

Indeed, General Wang cut off part of the elevator power supply, but it was only a special direct elevator from the special observation deck to the large observation deck, while the one on the lower floor was still in use.

But no one will notice the LED lights on the so-called elevator in this tense battle, right?At least Kazama Ruri won't!
But at this time, the moment the girl fell down, the elevator door was cut into pieces by four white lights, the clear sound of the sword resounded throughout the observation tower, and the light of the sword splashed on any corner of this space like a silver bottle bursting .

The iron skin turned into ghosts scattered under the light of the knife, and the person in the elevator slashed through Fengjian Liuli's sure-killing knife, and then turned his hand to chop off the king's weirdly bloated wrist and protruding bone spurs!
This knife didn't even have time for the wind to resound, the heavy bricks around the three of them were suddenly lifted into the air by the strong wind,
The cherry red long knife in front of Kazama Liuli exploded like fireworks, and her body was thrown into the air.

That is an almost impossible feat, unless the other party is the top imperial mixed race like the three on the observation deck, and they have to intervene at the moment when the king general Kazama Liuli has not even reacted and made full preparations , Accumulate your strength and draw your sword to cut out!

And there is only one person in Tokyo who can do this.

"I really have to appear on the stage at such a terrible time, are you all humiliating yourself too much!"

It is a classic style with a steady yet slightly irritable voice.

The dark black uniform of the executive bureau fluttered in the air, Yuan Zhisheng stepped out of the elevator door, making a dull echo on the ground.

The two knives are separated on the left and right, and he puts on the initial posture of Jingxin Zhiliu and Reversing Blade Ryu.

There was a cold light in the man's eyes, as if there was an unquenchable flame burning inside, trying to burn the two enemies in front of him.

Jingxin Zhizhiliu, also known as Jingxin Zhizhiliu, is a kind of "position" that emphasizes movement, that is, posture, shape, artistry and practicality, and is more inclined to artistic swordsmanship.

But at this moment, in Yuan Zhisheng's hands, no one would doubt the artistry of his swordsmanship, nor would he care about it.

Deadpool's blood was still on the man's body, and it slid down from the corners of the coat like a stream, and dripped on the ground, blooming bewitching flowers.

It was a murderous sword, no doubt about it.

He lowered his body, his eyes were as sharp and cold as a falcon, and his murderous intent was turbulent.

Damn it for provoking the Bajia of Sheqi.

The remnants of the fierce ghosts, be damned.

Moved his own junior, damn it.

He couldn't help but look at the beautiful Kazama Liuli in front of him, the two looked at each other in mid-air, and they could see the same meaning in each other's eyes.

Apology, guilt, fear, hatred, anger, nostalgia, all emotions melted after a few seconds and turned into simple and straightforward words
— cut you off.

(End of this chapter)