Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 279 The Sword of Damocles comes to the world!
Heavy, dark clouds pushed the sky low, and strong winds shook the showers wildly.

The sky was dark, the wind was howling, and the rain was pouring.

However, the sky suddenly lit up at this moment, and six bright fires broke through the clouds, igniting the gloomy night.

The firelight illuminated the dark night sky and illuminated the broken corpses floating in the waves, as if the sun had risen early.

Those few wisps of firelight that pierced the darkness were so quiet and beautiful, but they also carried a creeping and terrifying power.

Uesugoshi, Minamoto no Sasaki and Minamoto no Sasame all recalled the scene in the "Old Testament Genesis" about Jehovah's destruction of Sodom and Gomorrah.

"Lo came to Zoar, and the sun had risen, when the LORD rained down on Sodom and Gomorrah brimstone and fire from the LORD out of heaven. He took those cities, and all the plain, and all their inhabitants, Even everything that grew on the ground was destroyed. When Lot’s wife looked back, she was turned into a pillar of salt.”

In the somewhat dull eyes of the three people, the six flames magnified rapidly and fell from the sky to the ground, and the destination of the fall was the sea area where Xumizuo was sitting!
Genzuo reacted instantly, and he shouted at Uesugi Yue and Genzuo: "I'll create a chance for you, hurry up! If that damn thing is a meteorite, it can clear this place!"

Yuan Zhisheng raised her head and looked at Yuan Zhisheng: "But..."

"Nothing but!" Yuan Zhisheng interrupted Yuan Zhisheng's words neatly.

Towering like a mountain, majestic like an emperor.

Uesugi Koshi and Minamoto Kao immediately understood what Minamoto meant.

The next moment, Yuan Zhisheng's golden eyes suddenly ignited, and the dragon's blood boiled rapidly in his body, and the blood surged through his veins like a runaway horse. But Yuan Zhisheng's expression did not fall into passionate madness, but was as solemn and sublime as if he was standing on the top of the mountains.

Now these corpse guards have no resistance at all. Killing them is effortless. As long as they kill all the corpse guards, can't all three of them leave! ?

"Don't, hurry...go." Dark red blood gurgled from Yuan Zhisheng's seven orifices. With a face like gold paper, he pointed at the sea with the tip of his knife and shook his head with difficulty.

The next moment, Yan Ling: King power breaks out!
The fluorescent circle expanded at a terrifying speed, like the explosion of the singularity at the beginning of the universe. In an instant, all the corpse guards on the sea were included in this field.

Immediately, all the corpse guards in the domain spit out pitch-black blood. The corpse guards on the sea were instantly pushed back to the bottom of the sea, and the spitting black blood dyed the surging waves red.

They couldn't feel anything unusual, but all the corpse guards fell into a desperate situation where they couldn't move in just a short moment, and turned into lambs to be slaughtered.

A faint fluorescent light emerged from Yuan Zhisheng's body, and then the light spot expanded rapidly and turned into a regular circle with a gentle fluorescence on the border.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhennu immediately clenched her long knife and prepared to rush towards the corpse guards.

Looking at the corpse guards lying on the ground, Yuan Zhennu's eyes lit up.

Both Uesugi Goe and Minamoto Naomi were shocked.

The Corpse Code in Xumizuo was even more tragic. They instantly crawled on the steel, their strong bodies trembling uncontrollably, their claws spasming wildly, and black blood and tears flowed from all their seven orifices, like Someone crushed their internal organs, and blood spurted out.

He slowly stroked the blade of the katana in his hand, and recited the ancient language in the forest of flesh and blood composed of corpses and corpses. He recited faster and faster, and his voice became louder and louder. The huge sound was heard on the sea. It reverberated violently, like the roar of ancient bells in a Buddhist temple in the mountains.

The corpse guards under the sea are still attacking in waves. They can't kill them all, and Yuan Zhisheng can't leave.

Yan Ling: As soon as the realm of royal power ends, countless corpse guards will instantly eat the three of them until their flesh and blood are gone!
Uesugi gritted his teeth tightly, his expression ferocious and painful.

He struggled to stand up and release the Word Spirit: Black Sun again, but he was completely powerless. Uesugi is getting older, he is too old.

The most powerful emperor in the history of the Sheqi family could not escape the ruthless erosion of time. He collapsed weakly on the ground, his pale lips trembling uncontrollably, but he had no strength to make any sound.

Yuan Zhinu held the long knife in her hand tightly, her face stained with black blood trembling uncontrollably.

He looked at his brother Yuan Zhisheng, who was still struggling to support him despite bleeding from all his orifices, and then at his father Uesugoshi who was lying limply on the ground.

Yuan Jingnu is not a brainless character in a second-rate TV series. He will not be indecisive and talk nonsense in such a life-or-death situation. He knows what he should do.

The next moment, Minamoto Shome picked up Uesugi from the ground, got on the motorboat without looking back, and sped away into the distance amidst the roaring engine.

Looking at Yuan Zhisheng's retreating back, Yuan Zhisheng's blood-stained mouth corners raised with difficulty, and he laughed with relief and a complicated meaning.

The fire in the sky became brighter and brighter, and all the gloomy and dark clouds were ignited into the color of sunset, giving it a strange and magnificent beauty.

Yuan Zhisheng no longer had the strength to look up and see whether what fell from the sky was a meteorite or something else.

No matter what it is, as long as it can evaporate all the corpse guards here into ashes, it is a good thing.

A raging heat wave swept from the sky, and the fire was so bright that Yuan Zhisheng could not open his eyes.

almost.

Yuan Zhisheng lifted Yan Ling: King Quan and fell onto the steel. The dry and harsh roars of the corpse guards sounded again.

Yuan Zhisheng turned over with difficulty and saw clearly what was in the sky.

Six giant swords falling from the sky?
What is this?
Yuan Zhisheng was a little confused, but he was going to die anyway, so it didn't matter.

The feeling of exhaustion burst out from his body, sweeping through him instantly and blurring his consciousness.

Yuan Zhisheng vaguely seemed to hear the sound of an engine, not far away, but the sound of an engine getting closer and closer.

"Child girl, is it...are you back?"

"I...am I still a righteous friend..."

Yuan Zhisheng fell into a coma.

The next moment, the fire light touched the sea surface, but it did not make any sound. Only the billions of hectares of sea water and the corpses in it evaporated in an instant, making a loud roar like thunder.

Tens of thousands of degrees of flames rose from the sea, and a violent shock wave swept everything like a tsunami!
The water surged wildly.

Between the alternation of waves, I don't know if I saw it wrongly, but there seemed to be a figure moving very fast.

(End of this chapter)