Dragons: Lu Mingfei’s Sims

Chapter 258 Even if the sky shines on the destiny, how can it be able to shine on the whole world? (Please subscribe!!!)

It started to rain while I was talking.

The sun is still shining, and the light rain is coming silently.

Someone held up a black paper umbrella on the high platform, but the leading silver-haired old man waved his hand and refused, so no one held up another umbrella.

Someone trotted around from the forest and invited Lu Mingfei to stop together on the high platform.

It seems that his identity has been recognized, and the exception is that someone is holding an umbrella for him.

This is of course perfect, after all, taking care of hair is very hard work.

Lu Mingfei looked back and saw no trace of the shrine maiden uniform, so he turned around and continued watching the battle.

The second the raindrops fell on the bluestone, Yuan Zhisheng's figure disappeared.

As if dissolved in the rain.

Sakurai Akira spun around without thinking, and the rugged bony protrusions growing around his body undoubtedly became the best defensive weapon, like an armored dragon turtle.

Those bone spurs, which are several times stronger and more metallic, might even repulse the blade and in turn hit the attacker himself.

"Clang!"

Two crisp chimes.

The azure cold light was hidden in the rain. This knife was obviously not ordinary.

He actually cut off several tiny bone spurs!

But at this moment, Akira Sakurai's goal seemed to have been achieved. His body expanded once again, and a slender, evil scimitar that was more than one meter long grew out from his elbow.

Like sickles for plowing wheat, a pair!
  A look of pain appeared on Sakurai Akira's face. He had not fully 'evolved' yet, and the imbalance between the front and back of his body made him somewhat uncomfortable.

Yuan Zhisheng slashed at the two giant scythes without hesitation.

This time only a gray mark was left, very light.

Sakurai Akira moved left and right, like scissors, trying to take Minamoto into his arms.

In fact, this is how he killed those women. He hugged each of the naked women tightly with his hands like this, slowly breaking their spines, and quietly enjoying their horrified screams before they died.
  There is no doubt that this form is more powerful than he had ever been before! Be whole!
  There was an itching feeling on the shoulder blades, as if something was about to come out. Those were wings, and those were the bone wings that symbolized the dragon.

There is also the tail vertebrae. Such an increase in cells, blood, and bones consumes a lot of body functions, making Sakurai Akira feel unprecedentedly hungry.

But hunger was not important at this moment. The will to kill and the extreme anger suppressed this feeling. He now clearly felt that he was using his life as fuel at this moment.

"eager."

Akira Sakurai slashed hard with his sword!

The strong wind whipped in the mountains, scattering the fog and water vapor!
  The century-old stone steps revealed a deep ravine! Then it was quickly filled up by the pouring rain!
  "No, if this continues, sooner or later it will destroy this place, or even trigger a landslide!"

Yuan Zhisheng moved his steps, dodged the fierce killing moves one after another, and then sheathed the sword again.

"This is!"

Lu Mingfei vaguely felt that it looked a bit like the 'Hokushin Itto-ryu', one of the top ten swordsmanship schools at the end of the Bakumatsu period in Japan!
  The essence of Beichen's Yi Dao style is: "In an instant, the mind and energy are unified."

That's how it is for Yuan Zhisheng!
  With the crisis hanging on his neck, Sakurai Akira immediately burst into action and charged! Look up to the sky and scream!
  "Roar!!!"

Staggered shapes.

The light rain comes suddenly and the wind suddenly picks up.

It was as if a thunder exploded in the scabbard!
  The line between black and white was clear, and Lu Mingfei could see it clearly for a moment.

Yuan Zhisheng unsheathed his sword and waved it in a circle!
  The sword light showed a strange green color, and it seemed that what Yuan Zhisheng pulled out was not a sword, but an empty cold air!

The roar stopped suddenly!

In front of Sakurai Akira, a golden sun seemed to rise and envelope him.

Standing in the glorious sun, Yuan Zhisheng is like a King Kong coming to the world, with a knife dancing in his hand, in the incredible flashing photo.

Akira Sakurai actually saw the inscription on the blade clearly!

Inscription on the sword: ‘The evil spirits lurk at night in Spider Mountain’

It is the most famous sword in Japan, the Spider Kiri!

The tip of the knife cuts the air, yes! The arc cut by the ancient knife is the edge of the sun disk!

The huge membrane wings that Sakurai Akira just stretched out suffered heavy damage!
  What shocked him even more was that Yuan Zhisheng's power was actually greater than his!

what monster is this? !
  A series of sparks flowed across the blade, like a kitchen knife chopping high-voltage wires.

The two of them seemed very intimate at this moment, but in the glare, there were countless crazy killing moves!
  Minamoto's almost flawless sword could have cut Sakurai Akira in half, but Sakurai Akira's suddenly outstretched wings blocked the attack.

Then he directly wanted to use the curved blade of his sharp claws to clamp him down!
  "In that case."

Yuan Zhisheng's face was expressionless, and the incredible golden light engulfed him.

The exploding sun represented the astonishing speed at which Yuan Zhisheng was swinging his knife at this time, like a machine gun from a hive, rattling, rattling, constantly expressing surging killing intent.

No one can catch so many deadly bullets with his bare hands.

Heavy, powerful, and deadly.

In just a few seconds.

Everyone heard the sound of something breaking.

The machete on Sakurai Akira's elbow, along with his arms, were already in pieces!

Click, click! Bone powder and bone fragments fell rustlingly, like a ceiling that had been in disrepair.

"puff!"

Did not fall to the ground.

Sakurai Akira puffed up his chest suddenly, and finally seized the opportunity to spray all the powder and the remaining glass blocks in his mouth at Yuan Zhisheng!
  Not only that.

A tail as long as a whip, filled with scarlet blood, whipped up a strong wind and struck violently!
  "Crack!"

It was more like a thunder than just now!
  Sakurai Akira finally turned into a complete monster, and the golden light in his eyes was as hot as ever.

He suppressed Yuan Zhisheng!
  Suppressing him and retreating step by step!

Bluestone, dirt and grass clippings, Sakurai Akira, with his hands hanging down, used his tail to form an airtight copper wall!
  "Yuan family, Yuan Zhisheng, young master, successor.
  "Very good! Very good! Die!"
  "While everyone is watching! Die!
  "The future of the eight Sheqi families! I will personally bury it!!"

Akira Sakurai felt that he had finally mastered the rhythm of the battlefield.

And his body is still growing! The effect of the medicine is still being released!

The last tube of purple magic potion is so powerful!

Sakurai Akira gradually clenched his fists, his bones reorganized, his flesh and blood grew, and the huge scimitar stretched out again. Even the pair of broken wings had the desire to fly into the sky!

bring it on!bring it on!
  You are crazy! You are the center of attention!
  There is someone behind you! You are the proud son of heaven! You are the recognized young master of the eight Sheqi families! You are the future emperor of the underworld!

But do you know I have nothing!

Nothing at all!
  The feeling of being on top made Sakurai Akira feel a pleasant shiver from the depths of his soul.

That feeling is simply a hundred, no, eleven thousand times happier than being released deep into a woman's body! !

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Charge again and again!
  The huge tail seemed to have been turned into a phantom limb by his imagination.

He insisted on turning over! Determined to defile these arrogant guys who are usually so superior that they are not even considered ants until they die!
  The ravine along the way finally extends diagonally to the edge of the cliff.

Yuan Zhisheng has been forced to a dead end.

But just when Sakurai Akira laughed wildly and struck a fatal blow, Yuan Zhisheng disappeared.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

The laughter also disappeared.

Akira Sakurai felt light shining down on her.

That's no longer the light of a sword, that's the real dazzling sun disc shining through the rain and fog.

It's the noon sun.

This sudden warmth seemed to dissipate all the coldness and dampness around him.

This is the kind of warmth that would make even a mouse hiding in the gutter all day long cringe.

No reason.

Great, yet speechless.

"boom!!"

It was like breaking a mirror with force, all the light was refracted and jumped to every corner.

Yuan Zhisheng slowly sheathed the knife behind him, his eyes hidden and his bangs flickering.

"So you are Amaterasu."

Sakurai Akira hissed, unable to hold on any longer. All his bones, tail, and wings were shattered and fell, and his knees became weak and stuck straight to the ground.

"Amaterasu! You are Amaterasu!"

Sakurai Akira roared, without turning his head. Instead, he raised his head and roared at the sun that took away all his vision!

"."

Yuan Zhisheng remained silent.

"They say Amaterasu will make everyone see the sun."

Sakurai Akira no longer roared, as if he had exhausted all his strength. The light of life dispersed little by little on his surface, just like the fallen leaves that had gone through the cycle of four seasons, withered, decayed, and stretched out countless cracks. .

With dim eyes, he whispered:

"But we are moths born in the dark"

"It will only dissipate silently in the sunshine."

"Nothing can be left behind, nothing at all"

In the rain, everyone fell silent.

Sakurai Akira is dead.

As he said at the end.

The bones turned into slag and were blown by the wind and scattered in the mountain stream.

Nothing was left.

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