Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

Uh-huh! !

The god threw the "Kungunir" in his hand, pouring all his power into it, as if he had thrown out the entire night's torrential rain and thunder.

The tip of the spear emitted white light, like a silent falling meteor. Everything in its path was rotten and collapsed. The grass and trees it passed were dry and decayed, bringing only desolation and death to the blasphemer.

"Annihilate it." Jiang Shouyun murmured, "Tongji."

As he spoke, the knife in his hand slowly fell, slashing towards the "thread of fate" connecting the heart.

Even if it is a "destiny" fabricated by the gods, as long as it has a beginning, it will inevitably die.

——Thus, it can be reduced to nothingness.

boom! !

The terrifying thunder like a white dragon came, penetrating the sky and the earth, connecting the sky and the earth, tearing apart the black rain curtain, roaring and twisting, and hit the center where Jiang Shouyun was!

The entire viaduct was penetrated like butter, and then torn apart like pieces of paper.

Under the judgment of the gods, a violent explosion exploded, and black dust and smoke rose up with a radius of tens of meters!

Snap.

The torrential rain fell again, Odin put away his throwing posture and looked down into the thick smoke of the explosion.

The dark shadows on the roadside began to gather around, whispering about their thirst for blood, but they stagnated under the pressure of the gods.

In legends, warriors who challenge the "gods" will receive alms-like respect from the "gods" and a dignified death, even if they are destined to die.

He raised his arm, and the strong wind seemed to be commanded, and the smoke and dust were blown away in an instant.

The road surface of the viaduct that was cut off by the heavy rain was exposed, as well as the "Kungunir" standing on the ground.

——But there was no one on top of the "magic gun" that was sure to hit.

The next moment, the proud "god" suddenly raised his head.

Bah! !

He could only hear a terrifying scream in the wind. The ghostly figure was holding a demon knife and tearing open the rain curtain. The sword-like light blew away the black smoke surrounding him.

The golden single pupil of the "god" reflected the green and black armor all over his body, and his face covered with facial bones was extremely ferocious!

Five seconds ago.

"Did you explode?" the man asked, "What should I do next?"

"I cut off my fate." Jiang Shouyun said softly, "You cut off your head."

"Very concise." A large cloud of blood mist exploded around the man's body, and the sound of bones crackled as he asked, "Anything to add?"

"...Don't be afraid of death."

Jiang Shouyun raised his eyes, revealing a red-gold light that was not inferior to the single eye of a god. He chuckled and said, "I will personally receive your soul."

The moment the words fell and the explosion sounded, the man's figure disappeared.

The blood in his body has been pushed to its limit.

The blessing of Time Zero brought him to an unimaginable extreme, and the "god" could only raise his eyes to see the explosive Pilian!

Even this "god" who controls the power of water cannot match the ultimate speed of "Time Zero" at this time.

He sat silently on the throne, watching the leaping mortal, as if waiting for the demon sword to chop off his head!

And it seems like...it's mocking the powerlessness of weak mortals?

Poof! !

A dazzling white light suddenly exploded behind the man and tore everything apart.

"Kungunir" was like a meteor that traveled back from the ground, piercing the man's chest from behind with a deafening roar.

At this moment, it was like a flower blooming from the road to hell, and the pale bones and broken internal organs were scattered in the air.

And from that hollow chest, you can see the Maybach that is about to drive away, and you can see that extremely distorted face.

"……No."

Chu Zihang looked at the figure from a distance, his mind went blank, and he mechanically stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the meaning of that man's existence.

He is a man who always lives in a dual identity. In the eyes of most people, he is a man with no ability.

He was only fierce and fierce on a few occasions, but he did not dare to expose that fierce and fierce side to his son, so he could only appear as a driver and pick up his son from school in the air. This was the only thing he could do.

Many years ago...

In that small shabby house of more than ten square meters, men were crawling everywhere, boys were riding on the men's shoulders and loudly said "drive", and beautiful women were busy around the gas stove...

These images flashed and faded in Chu Zihang's mind, like a worn-out crank projector playing a movie, until the film turned to black at the end.

Chu Zihang understood.

The man is dead.

What is death?

It is the end, it is the eternal farewell, it is irreversible, it is the hand that can no longer be held, the temperature that can no longer be felt, the "I'm sorry" that can no longer be said, and the living people left behind can only stand in front of the monument and cry.

But when the Maybach was about to leave the viaduct, a deafening roar sounded.

It's the bad boy sitting in the back row.

"mask!!"

Lu Mingfei suddenly stuck his head out, facing the increasingly distant world, and shouted hysterically: "Cut off his mask! Senior Brother Jiang!!"

The next second, Maybach disappeared completely, and his voice carried into the distance along with the wind.

In the vast hazy rain curtain, a figure shrouded in black mist appeared.

"The end of all things."

A ray of blood flowed from the magnificent bloodshot eyes, and the world in Jiang Shouyun's eyes also changed at this moment.

I saw that everything in front of me was covered with crack-like lines.

The whole world is like a mirror put together in pieces, and it will be completely shattered if he reaches out and touches it lightly.

The extremely strong feeling of nausea made Jiang Shouyun subconsciously want to vomit.

But he suppressed this feeling in an instant, and looked at the "god" on the throne with his dead eyes.

——The "line" he saw at this time was the "death line" of all things in the world, symbolizing the "end" of all things.

All things must come to an end.

And this time has already been decided at the moment something is born, which is the so-called "death date".

The "death line" means the life span of matter and its already determined existence period.

After Jiang Shouyun's Zanpakutō "Hitomihime" entered the initial release state,

As long as you can understand the concept of the target's "death", you can cut off the "death thread" on the target and turn it from a "living thing" to a "dead thing".

Jiang Shouyun once used the ability of "Tongji" to kill many powerful virtual and shinigami.

And with the help of the "mirror pupil" he just obtained, he understood the "death" of "karma", so he was able to cut off the thread of fate.

However, he could not see any "deadline" in the "god".

Everything happened in an instant, and it was only then that the distant shouts came slowly.

"mask!"

Jiang Yunshou suddenly raised his head and looked at the mask. Countless strange eyes behind him, both real and illusory, were also looking at the iron mask at the same time.

As blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, Jiang Shouyun finally saw it.

——The only dead line is on that iron surface!