Break The World Starting From Dragon Clan

The evening breeze moved the man's robes. He was wearing the costume of Ji Ji Ji in the clouds, his sleeves were dancing, and the clouds above seemed to rise.

The whole road is very quiet. Under the scattered neon lights of the streets on both sides, the shadow of the man is stretched very long, and the lonely atmosphere excludes the noise in the distance.

He is holding Sakura Red's long knife and has a solemn expression on a feminine face.

This is the only way from the Peninsula Tokyo to the Rock Flow Research Institute. The Dragon King, or Kazama Ruri, came here to block the way.

It is not to follow the king's arrangement. He has never been an obedient person. Tonight he did not go according to plan at all.

He has no interest in slaughtering the hybrid species of Snake Qi Bajia. It is better to talk about the little pets of the king. He looks disgusting.

So he didn’t go to the Rock Flow Research Institute, he just stood in the middle of the road, dressed like an actor, and dressed like a girl. If there are others around, he might think that this is a beautiful woman waiting for her lover. arrival.

Kazuma Liuli is not waiting for his lover, he is waiting for his opponent.

A pair of dazzling golden eyes opened in the dark night, and the invisible majesty spread like a shadow, filling the whole street.

His blood began to boil, his body strength increased geometrically, and his keel state turned on.

He never undervalue oneself, but never despise his opponent.

The young man has trampled three generations of complete states under his feet, and he must stand ready.

If necessary, he can even become stronger, but I don’t know if someone can bring him this elegance.

Time passed by second by second, suddenly Kazama Liuli's gaze stared at the dim distance in the distance.

There is no majesty of hiding the sky and covering the earth, but what comes from a distance is like a violent black tsunami, like an ancient giant creature charging on the street!

In the field of vision of Kazama Liuli, strong winds brought by the green vegetation on both sides of the distant streets swept across, and several unruly cars parked on the side of the road turned on the warning lights, but He didn't hear the sound, because the speed of the incoming person was comparable to the sound of the shoulder, no, even faster!

The young man in the black windbreaker rushed like a cannonball. The asphalt on the ground cracked and the gravel splashed. Anything that stood in front of him would be destroyed.

And Kazama Liuli stands in the middle of the road.

The spirit of Liuli Kazama condensed to Peak, considering whether to activate the medicinal power that he had taken all the evolution medicines in these years, but at the next moment he still flashed away. In a thousandth of a second, He stared at the pupils of the boy Chijin in the cracks of time.

That is not the dignity of bloodline, it is not the supreme majesty, some are just pure fighting intents, like daring to slash a knife at the gods, that is the ultimate violence!

In just an instant, Kazama Ruri gave up the idea of ​​shooting. He saw that the young man’s hand was already on the handle of the knife. With the speed and power gap at this moment, he had no time to strengthen, even language. Spirit is too late to activate, if you shoot it... it will die.

The young man passed him by, and at a glance, he actually saw a trace of regret in the young man's eyes.

Kazama Liuli retracted the sword that had been half an inch out of its sheath, and laughed blankly. He rarely experienced the same emotion as that ghoul.

"What an interesting boy."

He gave up the idea of ​​taking blood. This is unrealistic. Even if all the medicinal power stored in these years is activated, he will continue to grow and chase. After going up, he may not be able to retain this young man. Once a war starts, life and death will be unpredictable.

He still has things to do, and he still has no one to kill.

Lu Chen is not his enemy, but he now has other ideas.

He looked towards the direction of the Rock Flow Research Institute with a mocking smile: "Will you die this time?"

He let the monster pass.

………………

"FUCK!"

Even with Caesar's restraint, he couldn't help but burst into a swear word, he just cut it off A snake-shaped deadpool skull, not every deadpool skeleton can withstand the hacking of the golden blade, and their bloodline before the deadpool transformation seems to be divided into good and bad.

The two fought and retreated. Caesar looked at Chu Zihang's eyes like a ghost.

After Chu Zihang used Jun Yan for the third time, instead of being sluggish, he became more powerful. When the village rain waved, he made a sound of wind, and the knife could open the gold and break the stone.

Caesar has long heard that Lionheart Club has some secret technology, but didn't expect it to be so "easy to use"

It is so easy to use that he now feels like a burden!

This makes the proud Caesar unacceptable.

He has used up the mercury-core blunt gold bullets. The Academy rationed these bullets for him to target individual deadpool or dragons. They are only a sneak mission today. Who knew they would run into Deadpool Legion? ! ?

Only relying on Dick Widow to fight with these Deadpools, from a physical point of view, Caesar has to admit that most of the Deadpools here are better than him.

If it weren't for Chu Zihang to open the way to cover, he might have become a snake-shaped deadpool's supper!

But Chu Zihang is not a real War God after all. Jun Yan consumes a lot of physical energy. Coupled with prolonged battles and lack of oxygen in the fire, he can't stand it anymore. There are a lot of wounds on my body.

Caesar is not much better, there is a long gap in the waist, if it is not for the combat uniform, he will doubt whether he will bid farewell to the sex life in the future.

Chu Zihang couldn't help but breathe after cutting down a snake-shaped deadpool. Even under such extreme circumstances, he still clearly had the route they traveled in his mind.

Now that the Deadpool group has been slipped away, perhaps they should go back to the exit to break through, that is the way to survive.

"Brother Lu, he won't sleep to death, or he is rolling the sheets."

Caesar holds the Desert Eagle in one hand, uses ordinary live ammunition to open the road for cover, and speaks out. According to this time At the speed of that monster, it should have already arrived.

Chu Zihang did not speak, but suddenly stopped.

A snake-shaped deadpool appeared at the front corner. Compared to others, it was a huge monster. The standing body was nearly three meters high. The thick snake's tail rubbed on the ground and the belly bulged. Something was still chewing in his mouth, judging from the drips exposed, it was actually the arm of another snake-shaped deadpool.

A pair of golden pupils are still dazzling and abrupt in this fire scene, staring at the two prey closely.

Just a glance at Chu Zihang could tell that this guy is definitely more difficult than Abel, the object of their first mission.

Would you like to try the third degree of bloodbath?

Can you look back?

Just as Chu Zihang hesitated, when Caesar shot, the entire computer room was shaken three times.

The two sides who were facing each other immediately, including all the snake-shaped deadpools still in the computer room, looked in the direction where the loud noise occurred.

Boom——Boom——Boom——

It’s like a huge demolition hammer hitting the wall in that direction, but the underground parking lot opposite that direction is open. Don't enter that kind of large equipment, and the walls are three-meter-thick reinforced concrete!

All the snake-shaped dead waiters did not dare to move, looking towards the source of the sound, they felt wildly, the other side seemed to...something terrifying is coming.

Every time it sounds like a knock on the heart, the snake-shaped deadpools are restless.

Boom——

The loud noise finally stopped, and then they heard the squeaking sound of metal twisting and pressing again, which made the scalp numb.

In the next instant, the cabinet group was penetrated by cannonball-like objects, and fell in the roar, but they have not fallen yet, and a silhouette has volleyed behind the giant snake-shaped dead waiter.

The young man stood horizontally in the air, his broken hair was dancing due to the rushing wind, the red-gold pupils with indifferent murderous intention, the muscles under the robe bulged, and the blade of the in midair was red as fire.

The knife rises, but the head falls.