Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons.

Chapter 161 Annihilation

"How about it, is senior brother handsome?" Fingel laughed obscenely.

With that said, Fingel waved his sword. He wanted to get a response, but all he got was silence.

Chu Zihang's whole body instantly opened up, and the suddenly lit ring of fire condensed in front of him, which also answered Fingel's question.

"What is this? Are you going to fight, brothers?" Fingel looked at the dazzling ring of fire with envy and said harshly, "Damn it, making waves is really boring. Punching to the flesh is the romance of a man!"

Bang!Bang bang! !
In the roaring snowstorm, terrifying ejection force exploded!
In an instant, the distance was less than 50 meters, and those guys rushed to the end in the blink of an eye.

Several slender black shadows were drawn toward the two of them with a shrill crackling sound in the air. Each black shadow carried a terrifying power that could turn an ordinary person into a pulp.

Chu Zihang saw the group of monsters very clearly. They were a group of giant blue snakes that were several meters long.

They opened their fishy bloody mouths, and the long snakes stretched out towards him, and the fishy wind had already hit his face.

It only takes one second for him and Fingel to be completely swallowed up.

But Fingel burst out at an even faster speed, like a polar bear with the speed of a cheetah, and those strange snakes couldn't even touch his shadow.

It's like a drowning person watching the board drift further and further away, but the twisted letter is just out of reach!

"Hey, did it scare you?" Fingel grinned.

The next moment, he was sliding on the ice with his knees bent, and then suddenly slashed out long knives from both sides.

Ka Ka Ka! !

As if a red light flashed across, several drawn black shadows instantly exploded into sparks in the air. The knife burning with black flames cut through the whistling wind, cutting open the necks of the two black shadows.

On the slender neck, traces of blood appeared and gradually lengthened. Finally, under the action of inertia, the head slipped from the neck to the ground.

Immediately, Fingel shot at the other strange snakes like cannonballs, drawing confusing arcs with his hands.

It spun past the group of strange snakes and stopped suddenly. The strange snakes fell to the ground almost at the same moment.

He accurately slashed their necks with the knife, causing them to lose their heads in an instant. Their posture was very intimidating, as if they were heavy tanks rumbling forward.

This tactic is very dangerous, and any mistakes will drag down the opponent, but at this moment Fingel moves as cleanly as a dancer.

"...F-rank?"

Chu Zihang was startled for a moment when he saw Fingel's movements, and then a slightly weird smile appeared on his face.

Beheading with a knife, no blood will be seen on the blade.

To do this, the knife must be fast enough!People must be profitable enough!

The knife entrance enters through the gap between the bones, and does not exceed the speed of sound to produce a sonic boom, but it does not fall below the speed of sound.

It takes a few tenths of a second to make that sharp knife swing.

Regardless of reaction ability or strength and physical fitness, they must be at the peak of hybrids, and more importantly, courage.

You must not be afraid at that moment. Even if you are facing thousands of troops, even if you are facing clouds of crossbows, you must use your strength steadily and resolutely.

Only in this way can the other party lose consciousness before they realize that they are dead, and cannot react to make any resistance when they pass by.

The swordsman who can complete this situation is undoubtedly a master of swordsmanship.

The famous loser in the academy did it so casually.

It's like a bear entering a group of snakes, sharp and sharp, making people feel frightened.

If this scene was filmed and posted on the Night Watch forum, it would definitely be the hottest news.

Kassel College's famous loser student turned out to be a macho man.

The most important thing is that Chu Zihang still feels very stable, as if both parties are able to adapt to each other's perfect coordination, but the impromptu movements seem to have been rehearsed for a long time.

Fingel's indifferent expression probably meant that he had just opened a Swiss Army knife and cut a piece of watermelon.

With his current state, it is hard to believe that he will fall to E level or even F level soon. Even Chu Zihang may not be able to do it easier than him.

He seems to have become a real elite dragon slayer...

click!Kaka!

Just as Chu Zihang's thoughts were flowing, he saw Fingel perform a difficult one-horse move and quickly dodge the monster snake's claw attack.

While the strange snake's body was still in the air, the black-red sword light appeared again.

Black blood spattered instantly, and the head was completely cut off, revealing the stark white bones.

The next moment, Fingel, who was showing off his power, suddenly covered his crotch.

"Damn!" He didn't dare to shut up and pretend to be an expert anymore, and howled with a livid face, "It's fucked up!"

Hearing this, black lines suddenly appeared on Chu Zihang's forehead.

This bastard was really serious for only three seconds, and his masterly aura disappeared in an instant.

When he saw a large group of strange snakes rushing towards him, Fingel hurriedly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Junior brother! Fire a cannon and blast them!"

At the same time, the ancient and mysterious chanting in Chu Zihang's mouth also reached its peak, and he gently grasped it with his outstretched palm.

The ring of fire in front of him that surged like lava inside shattered.

boom! !

The ring-shaped flames that were condensed to the extreme burst out and rushed out in a straight line wherever he looked.

All of Jun Yan's impact, high temperature and high pressure were bound into a wire loop, like a giant red hand pushing a path on the ice!

With the blessing of a violent blood state, Jun Yan instantly reached several times the temperature.

The flames roasted the gray ice field to an extremely red color, and the large number of black shadows in the distance were instantly enveloped by beam-like flames before they could even react!

The disaster struck only in an instant. Facing Jun Yan, they had nowhere to escape, and the screams were like the joys and sorrows of hell.

The flesh and blood boiled and burned like oil, and the dark golden bones became twisted and intertwined, and finally turned into ashes within three or four seconds.

"……call!"

On Fingel's shoulder, Chu Zihang took a long breath and spit out the white mist snake.

The golden eyes burning like lava became dim, and a sense of fatigue could not help but appear on his face.

At this moment, his frantically beating heart suddenly stopped.

He glanced back behind him, but didn't see anything.

There was only the rolled up snow, so crazy that I couldn't even open my eyes.

But in that vast expanse of white snow, the world in my eyes seemed to be paused, and I suddenly felt that breathing became difficult.

Inadvertently in the mist, a frightening red-gold color lit up like a ghost or a god.

Jiang Shouyun in the wind and snow raised his feet, as if stepping on invisible stairs, and stepped into the air step by step.

The noisy wind blew the hem of his clothes, and the tips of his black hair flew in the air.

But not a single snowflake fell on him, because an unknown realm spread silently.

It was completely shrouded above the YAMAL, and it didn't stop until it was within a radius of several hundred meters.

"I'll go!" Fingel looked up at the sky blankly, "He flew?"

In the mid-air, pale blue energy was rising, and countless snowflakes were flying around.

Gathering, surrounding.Like fairies flying in the flowers.

"Where are you hiding?"

Jiang Shouyun lowered his head and looked down at the glacier, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

Vaguely, he seemed to be able to see a pair of extremely huge golden eyes, staring at him coldly and greedily.

The guy who released the field is probably not an ordinary dragon.

This is the first time he has encountered a real pure-blood dragon, and he has no idea about the combat power of third-generation and second-generation dragons.

However, if compared to the "false god" Odin, it may not be weaker than it if it takes advantage of the time.

Unfortunately, compared to that arrogant guy, the owner here is not hospitable at all.

If that's the case, then I'll take the initiative to see you.

"But before that, we need to get rid of this annoying spirit of speech."

Jiang Shouyun muttered to himself and tightened his grip on the sword, with the tip of the Zanpakutō pointing downwards in front of him.

An extremely bright dark blue light flickered in those red-gold pupils.

In an instant, crack-like dead lines appeared wherever he looked.

The dead lines were messy, twisted and disorderly. At a glance, Jiang Shouyun felt his pupils become astringent.

Human beings are able to have hope precisely because they cannot see death.

But the final death that symbolizes the world is now everywhere in every corner, making people want to poke their eyes out and choose to escape due to the tendency of instinctive fear.

Everything in the world has an "end", and that moment is the death of everything.

Since it is a dead thing without life, it also has its end.

There are as many ways of understanding the death of the same thing as the number of "ends" of the thing.

——As for Jiang Shouyun's understanding of "ice", "breaking" is its "death".

In those hazy white glaciers in those eyes, almost every line connects to one place.

That is the closest point to "death" on the glacier at your feet.

Boom! !

The glacier, which has reached several meters in thickness, vibrates almost like a groan.

"Damn it! What's the situation?!"

Fingel quickly used all his strength to embed the long knife into the ice, bent down and lowered his center of gravity, almost lying on the ground, and firmly grasped the handle of the knife to avoid sitting on the ground.

Chu Zihang on his shoulder fired a high-compression flame cannon, clearing out a group of mobs while also frowning and steadying him.

It felt like a low-intensity earthquake happening beneath the glacier.

It was as if a big hand had grabbed the glacier and shook it wildly. The violent tremors on the ice made everything sway.

At this moment, Fingel suddenly seemed to realize something. He looked up at the sky above the giant ship in surprise, and saw a scene that made him confused.

"Annihilate it." The man lowered his eyes and murmured slightly.

In a daze, a faint sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

Jiang Shouyun swung the long knife with a deep black light in his hand at will.

In the eyes of Fingel and others, at this moment, his character was like that of an ancient saint, but his way of wielding the sword was very childish, like a child wielding his own wooden sword.

But even this casual wave of the hand contains his absolute will.

The spiritual pressure surrounding him suddenly shrank, and the invisible power spread deep into the ice.

Click, click, click!Click!Bang! !
Along with the violent vibrations of the ice surface, a huge amount of bubbles rose from under the ice surface of the YAMAL.

The next moment, a subtle but dense crisp sound followed by an ear-splitting roar.

The ice surface with a radius of one kilometer under their feet was eroded by a powerful force, and the roar was like an earth dragon hidden in the earth surging and wailing.

This glacier was originally hard enough, but at this moment it began to break.

"Fuck!"

Now only these two words can describe Fingel's mood.

How is it possible for a mixed race to shake the glacier by itself? Are you a mixed race or the king of the earth and mountains in human skin? !
But Fingel was not aware of the nature of that power.

Jiang Shouyun is not shaking the glacier with the knife in his hand, but leading it to its destined "death".

Snapped!
"Run!" Chu Zihang slapped Fengel on the head hard, making him come back to his senses from his brief trance.

"The wind is blowing hard!" Fingel shouted in fright, and then ran towards the giant ship one step at a time.

The behemoth YAMAL was constantly trembling like a small boat on the sea, and countless dark cracks spread on the ice that frozen the YAMAL in place.

Broken ice sheets continued to crash down, smashing on the ice or falling into the sea, causing huge water waves several meters high.

Bottomless cracks extended for tens of meters, and the ice surface rotated and cracked open. The broken ice fragments appeared in all directions, and the traces looked like twisted snake bones.

Jiang Shouyun's eyes can see the most fragile places of everything in the world.

This is the power of "rules", this is the power of "death".

There is no difference between "death line" and whether it is hard or not.

No matter how hard it is, as long as its death can be seen, it can be chopped off effortlessly, crushing the ice crystals like a stone.

Those dragon blood subspecies that had no time to escape were also attacked head-on, and the aftermath of that power destroyed their scales and flesh.

The ferocity spread from the withered bones, and the withered bones instantly shattered.

The sea water turned black, and dark golden bone powder overflowed, as if someone had patted a layer of gold powder under the ice.

The interior of the YAMAL was not affected, but violent tremors were still felt.

The roar of the wind and snow was completely covered up, the crackling sound of the ice cracking continued to spread, and the sharp debris that penetrated the ice was flying.

Even though the visibility in the cabin was extremely low and basically nothing could be seen beyond ten meters, everyone was still shocked.

"...Is this the true power of the S-class?" Schneider muttered to himself as he looked at the radar image.

In the image, with YAMAL as the center, it is a perfect and huge circle, carved on the unbreakable ice.

It's not like Schneider has never seen an S-class use its power.

He had faced dragons before, even if they were mostly third-generation dragons, but they were far less shocking than the power Jiang Shouyun showed now.

Absolute power, absolute majesty, absolute terror.

Schneider can't imagine that this is the power that a hybrid can possess.

"Teacher Jiang is so powerful and domineering!" On the deck, Fingel admired sincerely, and then sneezed violently.

This sneeze came from the cold current gushing out from the cracks in the ice. The right hand that had been stretched out for a long time was already cold, and even the burning blade was covered with a layer of cold current.

The door to the dragon's nest was open to them.

(End of this chapter)