Break The World Starting From Dragon Clan

The wall fell over, and a large hole was exposed in the center of the tatami mat, connecting the room below.

The various sundries in the house were swallowed, and along with the residues fell downward, the dust floated in the air, filled with a burnt smell.

Uesugi's strength control of Hei Sun is far beyond the world's imagination of the emperor. He can use it boldly or carefully, because he is a truly complete emperor.

At this time, there were still burning flames around the tatami, and the fire extinguisher on the ceiling started to operate. Uesugi went to the balcony of the second bedroom, opened the door and opened the window for ventilation.

And the windows on the side of the hall where Eriyi is located are all covered by curtains, even if Kaguyaji's hands and eyes are open to the sky, she can't see what's happening here.

The strong wind from outside swept into this space, and the smell inside the house instantly dissipated a lot.

He threw the small half of his arm in his left hand to the ground. He is a believer in Tian Bishop. He can't do everything in his own way, so he kept one hand.

Next, he first walked to the bathroom, washed his hands, and then returned to Eriyi.

"Eri Yi."

Uesugi called his daughter's name.

Eliyi returned to her senses slightly. Just after she heard a certain sound, she suddenly felt a little stagnation in her thinking, as if she had entered a dream.

"great grandfather? Why are you here?"

Eliyi picked up the phone and typed in confusion, this is her room with Godzilla, why is there someone else here?

"The boy Lu Chen asked me to protect you. He guessed right, but someone came to do it to you."

Uesugi looked towards the rainstorm outside the window, and didn’t know Is that kid in place?

Hearing Lu Chen's name, Eriya's eyes lit up, and she typed hopefully, "Godzilla is okay, isn't it? Great grandfather knows where Godzilla is?"

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The clever Eriyi heard the voice of the old Master. Since Godzilla arranged for the old Master to help, Godzilla should have anticipated the current situation.

Then how could Godzilla die?

Uesugi looked at the slightly red swollen eye sockets of Eriyi's watery eyes, and he whispered Lu Chen as a smelly brat with no conscience.

But he also knows that the other party is trying to completely eliminate the troubles, and that his stupid eldest son really has no acting skills, Eriyi is too naive and easy to be talked about.

He also checked this room. There were indeed no cameras and eavesdropping devices, but they could not rule out whether the king had other ways to obtain information. If Yuan Zhisheng was calm after Lu Chen fell into the sea , And if Eri Yi is not at all sad, the cautious Ghoul will not show up.

Except Inuyamaga, no one in Sheqiba’s family knew that he was alive. He was the Ancient One of the last century, a person outside the world, but this identity has helped him now.

The king has countless counts, but he can't even count the Old Sovereign emperor who has a battle strength over all the Japanese.

Pretending to be the goods of this level, ten more Uesugi will not feel troublesome, and the physical ability is inferior to his opponent. In front of his language spirit, he will always come as a gift.

"Don't worry, that smelly brat is okay. I will bring Eriyi to Godzilla."

Speaking, Uesugi went to sleep next time, "Eriyi waited a moment. , I change my clothes, don’t be afraid."

In Eriri’s puzzled gaze, after one minute, Uesugi walked out wearing a suit, with a mask of Noh Gong on his face.

"Don't be afraid, it's me."

Uesugi took off the mask and calmed down.

He asked Inuyamaka to make this based on the prototype in the warehouse. He and Wang Jiang are not much different in size. If only Kaguyaji mobilizes some cameras on the street, look at it from a distance. If there is no big difference.

At first he thought that Lu Chen was too cautious, but after the other party told him about Kaguyaji's current energy, he felt that it was always right to be cautious.

Wang Jiang does not have any communication devices, but it cannot be ruled out that he will mobilize Kaguyaji from a distance to check the progress of the plan.

"Why do you wear great grandfather like this?"

Eriyi did not show any fear. It is better to say that she is looking at something after hearing that Godzilla is okay. It's all beautiful.

Because she hadn't paid attention before, she didn't know that there was a person wearing the mask of the noh priest, but she was a little confused about how the room was destroyed. I hope Godzilla will not blame the great grandfather when he comes back.

"Because people attend the funeral, they must wear formal clothes."

Uesugi’s face under the mask is very gloomy, but he still said to Eriyi Kazu: "Let’s go, Eri Yi, let’s go find your Godzilla."

Uesugi walked out the door with Eri Yi, took the elevator downstairs, regardless of wind and rain, and walked directly out of the Peninsula Tokyo.

Looking at Eriyi's delicate figure swaying in the wind and rain, Uesugi was distressed, but he also knew that Wang Jiang did not bring an umbrella, and he would not give Eriyi an umbrella on purpose.

He walked quickly to the side of the road with Eriyi, where there was a parked Rolls-Royce. He took out the key that he had just taken out of his pocket before killing the king. Opened the car door and got on the car with Eriyi.

Destination, the lower reaches of the Akagi River, the real red well.

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Outside the True Red Well, a small wood house stands alone in the woods, like a temporary resting place for hunters.

But the place of charm and beauty under the simple hut, under the floor, is a pure metal space where various electronic devices are piled up, and the conditions of each place are displayed on the screens.

Most of the screens are locked to the Well of True Red, with the aerial angle of Kaguya Ji satellite, and there are cameras mounted on large equipment near the Well of True Red.

A man is sitting on a leather sofa, holding a glass of champagne, taking a sip of intoxication.

Through these eyes, Herzog can actually control the situation in the red well.

At this time, he watched the Eight-Branched Giant Snake dying, there's no resistance fell to the ground, like a prisoner waiting to be killed.

And the idiot brother is still fighting like no one, oh, there is really no other living person.

"I used the Ancient Dragon's fetal blood for him a long time ago. This kind of drama seems too boring."

Herzog has a smile on his face, On the screen, Yuan Zhisheng has been pressed and beaten in front of Kazama Ruri. Kazama Ruri is simply playing with his big brother between applause.

However, this is not a good show that Herzog wants to watch. Unilateral massacres and cathartic violence are always boring. Besides, Yuan Zhisheng just died like this, it seems that he is not a "director". Level.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He finally won to the end, all the chess pieces on his chessboard exhausted the final value, he took the whole game!

He glanced at the battle on the sea, and then at the footage captured by Kaguya Ji. His clone was heading here with Eriri, about ten minutes later. arrive.

Calculating the time, it's almost time, and he, the final winner, should also go out to finish.

Chi Zesheng has changed. Looking at this posture, the battle on the sea will end in less than 20 minutes. He must stabilize the situation before the Sheqi Bajia and the secret party can vacate their hands.

As long as he obtains divine blood and ascends to the white throne, when the time comes, it will be too late for those people to arrive.

When he holds the power of the White King, even if Lu Chen is resurrected, he has the confidence to fight the opponent!

And now, he only needs to wait to enjoy the pleasure of closing the net, taste the delicious dessert, board the throne, and then return to the seabed to look for the boy’s corpse to swallow it, and he will become the world Of... God!

Near the Well of True Red, the trees fell down and the rain screen was splashed like an umbrella. Yuan Zhisheng was once again knocked onto the wall of the Well of True Red.

Kazama Liuli rushed in against the rain curtain, two scarlet marks were drawn on that pale face. It was his eyeshadow that was a little flowery under the washing of the rain.

Ding——

The sparks flickered, and the spider cut and the boy Anzaki were knocked away by the violent thrusts. Using the force of the counter-shock, Ruri Kazama quickly retracted their swords with their arms. Pull.

Sakura-red's long knife ran through the air with a bloody stream, and with the sound of leaping into the flesh, the long knife penetrated Yuan Zhisheng's left chest.

Yuan Zhisheng leaned on the wall of the well, did not look at the long knife that penetrated into his left chest, but silently stared at Feng Jian Liuli, "Youth girl..."

Feng The soaring killing intent in Jian Liuli's pair of golden pupils is slowly declining, and when the knife is drawn, it brings out a bunch of blood springs, swaying a rounded arc on the ground, and is instantly washed away by the rain.

"hahaha, big brother, big brother, I made it!"

Kazama Liuli laughed wildly.

True Red Well... It's a fateful name. Back then, he was pierced into his chest by his big brother and thrown into the well, but today his position is reversed.

He finally got his revenge, he finally won.

He took two steps back in a daze, sitting on the ground, level with Yuan Zhisheng’s line of sight, carefully examining the strongest ghost slayer who was washed away by the heavy rain.

Every time he dreams over the years, he will return to the night that year, thinking of the big brother’s indifferent golden pupil, thinking of the pain caused by the spider cutting into his chest, thinking of the time he fell. Powerless and hesitating, now he finally has revenge, but he feels a little empty.

Nothing in his throughout childhood can compare to the big brother, he can't compare to his studies in school, and he can't compare in physical education. The girls also like the big brother. Now he is finally better than the big brother. But why, not so happy?

He looked at Yuan Zhisheng's open eyes again, and those eyes that were still silent before dying, seemed to be silently speaking of the enlightenment he had already made.

"Big brother?"

Kazama Liuli sat in the muddy rain, tilted her head, and looked at the man sitting opposite, as if she didn’t understand why. Sit without talking?

"I won, big brother, why don't you praise me?"

Kazama Ruri's tone was suspicious.

"Look, big brother, I am now beautiful too. I am the number one player in the Cowherd world. There are many girls who like me."

Kazama Ruri stroked her face , However, because of the rain washed away, his makeup faded, just a bit miserable white, not as beautiful as Yuan Zhisheng.

"Big brother, why are you not talking? Shouldn't you be happy for the younger brother at this time?"

Kazama Ruri continued to ask.

Seeing that Yuan Zhisheng did not move, he was suddenly furious again, crawling forward, grabbing Yuan Zhisheng’s shoulder and shaking, "big brother, praise me!"

After shaking for a while, Kazama Liuli suddenly stopped, looking a little confused, "big brother?"

There was no response.

"Big brother?"

Only the sound of rainstorm thunder in my ears.

"Big brother!?"

The wind seems to be blowing even harder, and the rain curtain splashed on Kazama Liuli's face, making his eyes a little sore.

"Big brother?"

There is still no response. Of course the dead can't answer him, can't praise him.

"big brother, big brother, big brother, big brother..."

Kazama Liuli sat in the same place a little hesitant, calling that voice over and over again.

From the first screaming madly and loudly, to the quiet, almost imploring...muttering.

"big brother ——"

He sat where he was, and finally let go, crying, tears mixed with rain and falling across his face, falling into his blood-stained costume superior.

At the end of the day, he finally remembered...the real situation that night.

The big brother didn't pierce him coldly with a knife, but he rushed to the big brother who was at a loss after drawing the knife, and met the cold tip of the knife with his chest.

The look in his big brother's eyes is not cold and ruthless, but full of shock and regret.

Up to now, he can still remember the shaking from the blade, it was the shaking of the big brother.

He can remember that he and his big brother were walking on a small country road, he can remember that he and his big brother had a birthday together, he can remember that the big brother was fighting for himself, he can remember that big brother Brother tutored his homework under the candlelight, he can recall going to see the meteor shower with his big brother, he can recall...

The gentle, deploring, and reluctant shouts he heard that day— —"Child girl."

This is his favorite and his favorite big brother...

Why would I... want to kill him?

He looked in horror at the blood slowly oozing out of his big brother's chest, his hands trembling and stroking the pale face of the big brother, which was so cold under the washing of rain.

Obviously, on a cold winter night in the country, his face was red from the cold when he was lying on the bed. When the big brother's face was pressed, it was so warm.

I won, finally won, I won nothing, in this world no longer this person’s breathing can make him fall asleep peacefully, no more wintertime to put his face on his cheek to make him Feel the warmth...big brother.

Kazama Liuli can no longer hold back the real memory, nor can he hold down the boy in my heart, or they are indifferent to each other.

The male child cried so desperately, the rich blood energy rose from his heart to his throat with bone pain, he vomited blood, and finally burst into tears.

"Big brother——Don’t leave me..."

This evil spirit put his face on Yuan Zhisheng’s cold face, seeming to want to use his own warmth. Pass it to the other party, crying heartbreakingly.

The powerful evil spirit Kazama Liuli can dismember the Eight-Branched Giant Snake, but disappeared in his last dazed memory and the cry of the young man in the mountain.

Yuan Zhinv whispered in Yuan Zhisheng’s ear, "big brother, don’t leave me...I will never...not listen to you."

He shouted The big brother is so gentle and careful when the two characters are used, for fear that it will make the big brother unhappy.

He leaned against the wall of the True Red Well with Yuan Zhisheng in his arms, and looked up at the falling rain curtain in the sky. The rain was so heavy that it hurt to hit his eyes.

He yearned for the meeting with his big brother that many years, but the day he really saw each other was a goodbye.