Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 367 Caesar: Let’s die together, you bastard!
Broken scales and remains of corpses rose and fell in the bloody sea.

Deadpool's roar echoed in the dark and damp underground space.

The group of Deadpools that originally surrounded Caesar had now retreated behind Tachibana Masamune at the command of the clapper.

Caesar and Chu Zihang, covered in blood, stood in a pool of blood, their red-gold eyes staring at two figures in the distance.

Two Tachibana Masamune appeared in this underground space at the same time.

The same face, the same figure, and the same devil-like hideous face.

The Tachibana Masamune who had previously fought with Chu Zihang was now covered in wounds from burns, and his hard scales were cracked, looking in a very miserable state.

With the pinnacle of alchemical weapons - laziness, one of the seven deadly sins, Chu Zihang only needs about one more minute to defeat him!
After that, he can go to support Caesar, deal with the group of Deadpools, and then successfully escape from this dangerous underground space.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

The appearance of the second Tachibana Masamune and the capture of Lu Mingfei instantly disrupted all plans.

Chu Zihang and Caesar were once again in a difficult situation.

"You've read a lot of books, so tell me, why are there two identical patriarchs among the Eight Sheqi Families? Twins?" Caesar's brain raced, and while thinking about a way out of the impasse, he poked Chu Zihang with his elbow.

Chu Zihang turned his wrist, and the samurai sword in his hand let out a low dragon roar, and the blood and dirt on it were instantly wiped away.

"Not twins."

"The bloodlines of these two Tachibana Masamunes are far beyond the critical blood limit. There is no such a strong mother in the world that can give birth to identical twins of this strength, unless it is the Dragon King, but the Dragon King has no fertility."

Although the current situation is very bad, Chu Zihang's tone is still as calm as still water.

However, Caesar inexplicably felt that this cold-faced killer seemed to be hinting at something.

"The Dragon King is indeed infertile, so how did I come to be?"

"Could it be that my biological father isn't that damn bastard Pompeii!?"

"There is such a good thing!?"

When Caesar thought that he might not be Pompey's biological son, he suddenly felt ecstasy in his heart.

But soon, he shook his head vigorously and put these messy thoughts behind him.

Caesar took a deep breath, slowly stepped forward, and looked at Tachibana Masamune with a gaze as cold as the Siberian winter.

"Tell me, what do you want to talk to us about?" Caesar said in a cold tone, "Or, what do you want?"

Tachibana Masamune, who was holding Lu Mingfei, smiled and waved his hands, saying in a teasing tone: "Don't be so aggressive, Gattuso."

"Why don't you two exit the blood-blasting state first?"

"Blood violence is extremely harmful to hybrids, especially high-level blood violence. I don't want you two guests to die before the negotiation is over."

Hearing this, Caesar's brows furrowed deeply.

The blood rush did put a huge burden on his body, but once he exited the blood rush state, even with Caesar's physical fitness, it would be impossible for him to use the blood rush again in a short period of time.

However, in addition to the two dragon-like Tachibana Masamune, there were nearly forty dragon-shaped Deadpools...

If I withdraw from the bloodbath at this time, wouldn't I be leaving my life in the hands of the enemy?
Tachibana Masamune seemed to see through Caesar and Chu Zihang's thoughts.

He didn't say anything, but slowly stretched out his sharp dragon claws and gently stroked Lu Mingfei's neck.

“If Lu Mingfei hadn’t lost consciousness, would he resolutely wipe the dragon claws on his neck and then bravely shout, ‘My two brothers, don’t worry about me! Kill this bastard and avenge me!’” Caesar showed a bitter smile on his face and looked at Chu Zihang on the side.

"What he would say is: 'Senior Brother, save me! I have never even held a girl's hand, I don't want to die!'" Chu Zihang answered seriously.

"Shit! I didn't expect that you have a sense of humor?" Caesar looked at Chu Zihang in surprise, and the white-gray dragon scales quickly faded from his body.

Caesar was freed from the blood-thirsty state.

At the same time, Chu Zihang exited the dragon transformation state.

An indescribable feeling of fatigue and weakness swept over his body in an instant like a burst dam.

Chu Zihang's so-called "never-extinguishing golden eyes" also turned back to their original color at this time.

The light beige color looks somewhat delicate.

Looking at the two men who obediently exited their blood-thirsty state, Tachibana Masamune couldn't help but laugh triumphantly, with undisguised sarcasm in his tone: "What a touching brotherhood! Even an octogenarian like me has the urge to cry."

Hearing this, Caesar's pale face showed anger: "Don't waste time!"

"Don't be anxious, Gattuso." Tachibana Masamune waved his hand calmly and carried Lu Mingfei to sit on the corpse of Deadpool.

"What I want is very simple, just one word."

"What?" Caesar was confused.

"Wait." Tachibana Masamune smiled slightly.

"Wait? Waiting for what?" Caesar frowned and turned his head to see if Chu Zihang had discovered anything.

However, before his eyes fell on Chu Zihang beside him, an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart!
Something is descending rapidly from the darkness above!
Caesar heard the thing's heartbeat as strong as thunder!

Caesar and Chu Zihang's expressions suddenly changed.

The two men jumped back with all their might, taking out their weapons and preparing to fight back.

Chu Zihang clenched his samurai sword Laziness again, while Caesar raised the Desert Eagle.

There is a secret storage space in the handle of his hunting knife, Dick Tudo.

In that space, in addition to a few old Japanese yen banknotes, there was also a philosopher's stone extracted from the Dragon King.

After discovering that Lu Mingfei was captured by Tachibana Masamune, Caesar immediately loaded the priceless bullet into the chamber of the Desert Eagle.

This bullet, which is powerful enough to seriously injure the Dragon King, does not need to hit Masamune Tachibana. It only needs to hit the ceiling of the underground space to destroy the entire dome structure in an instant.

Billions of hectares of sand and rocks will completely fill this space in an instant, and all living things present will be buried underground!

Caesar never had the habit of leaving his fate in the hands of others.

Even if the outcome today is destined to be death, it must be done in his, Caesar Gattuso's, way!
"Let's die together, bastard!" Caesar pulled the trigger viciously.

However, just before he pulled the trigger, the Desert Eagle was snatched from Caesar's hands by brute force!
"NO!" Caesar's eyes widened.

"Oh!"

Caesar's roar came to an abrupt end.

(End of this chapter)