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

"..."

Odin looked past Jiang Shouyun's figure, his golden single eye seemed to see countless red eyes behind him, and the magic gun in his hand pierced out like lightning.

But the man whose chest was smashed has not completely lost consciousness.

When Lu Mingfei's roar spread through the air into the ears of the two of them, he suddenly opened his golden eyes full of violence.

"Roar!"

The fragments of internal organs and dirty blood were spat out, and the man let out a violent roar: "Death!!"

In an instant, the demon sword "Murasame" in his hand was thrown violently!

Bang!

There was a loud bang and sparks dancing wildly.

The "demon knife" thrust out from bottom to top to block the "god's" thrust, and the roaring sound from the collision could tear the eardrums and shatter the air!

His attack caused Jiang Shouyun to strike out with the knife.

The black blade struck Odin's iron face hard!

The divine spear thrust out by Odin could no longer be taken back. He raised his head and stared at Jiang Shouyun without saying a word, and the powerful pressure as terrifying as a mountain fell.

That is the ultimate realm formed by spiritual power, the most mysterious element besides "water, fire, earth and wind". All dragons will be inviolable.

In Jiang Shouyun's perception, the invisible spiritual realm enveloped him, and the rain falling from the sky seemed as heavy as a mountain.

Unfortunately, this is not the majesty of the "king", but the incompetence of the "god".

"Playing with reiatsu with a Shinigami?"

Jiang Shouyun's eyes flashed with light, and he said with a ferocious smile: "In this regard, I can be your father!"

In an instant, more powerful spiritual power surged out of his body like an endless tide.

Odin's "spiritual realm" was completely defeated almost instantly when facing him.

next moment.

Bang! ! !

The tip of the molten knife hit Tie Mian's forehead, and there was a huge explosion accompanied by brilliant sparks.

There seemed to be invisible ripples oscillating between the two, and the god's still and arrogant head suddenly tilted back.

Click.

In a daze, both of them heard the sound of the "thread" being cut.

"The power of familiarity..."

The voice of the "god" was powerful and terrifying, as if it had the hoarseness of eternity, but at this moment there was a sense of relief, as if it was an old friend who spanned the ages.

"So it's you, Proph..."

In the sky-high waves set off by the river, the sound of the entire viaduct was drowned.

………………

At the same time, a Maybach suddenly rushed out of the rain.

"This is...traffic...control..."

The radio in the car also rang, and the voice of the broadcast gradually became clearer.

Chu Zihang's dilated pupils gradually focused.

Then, slam on the brakes.

Bah, bah, bah! !

The tires made a screeching sound, and the Maybach stopped instantly in the rain, lying on the empty elevated road.

"Hiss!" Lu Mingfei in the back row rubbed his head after three collisions and complained, "Senior Brother Chu, why did you stop suddenly..."

But when he looked towards the driver's seat in front of him, he subconsciously swallowed the words on his lips.

"Huh...huh..."

Chu Zihang leaned on the back of the seat, panting heavily as if he had asthma, looking up at the sky with a twisted expression.

The rain poured in through the skylight, hitting his face with a biting pain.

But he felt neither cold nor pain, only those two figures kept appearing in front of his eyes.

"Senior Brother Chu..."

Bang! !

Without waiting for Lu Mingfei to say anything, Chu Zihang punched the seat and shouted at the center console: "Start! Start!"

Unfortunately, the originally roaring engine made a low and feeble sound.

——This car has reached its limit.

Amidst Lu Mingfei's exclamations, Chu Zihang slammed the car door and threw himself down, running towards the viaduct against the wind and rain.

In the heavy rain, a small figure sat on the roof of the Maybach and watched him go away, his eyes flashing with a faint golden light.

When Shai Zai turned his head in confusion, the figure had disappeared, leaving only the sound of Irish folk songs floating away.

There was also a chuckle in the wind, floating from a very far away place.

On July 3, 2007, Typhoon No. 0407 "Dandelion" landed in this city, causing heavy rain and Category 10 winds.

For people in this coastal city, typhoons are a common occurrence, so no one panics. Instead, they happily enjoy the unexpected vacation at home.

Of course, the passage of a typhoon will definitely cause some troubles. For example, although the elevated road was closed in time, some desperate drivers still drove their cars up it.

In the end, the wind speed was so strong that they did not dare to continue driving, and the police car was unable to pick them up. They had to use their mobile phones to ask them to stop against the roadside guardrail, close the car windows, and survive the night in the storm.

After the strong winds slowed down early in the morning, tow trucks drove onto the elevated road to rescue the trapped vehicles.

Everyone who was rescued was ecstatic about escaping from death. When they got off the elevated road, they hugged their relatives who were waiting there. The young people kissed passionately, and the elders and aunties burst into tears. It was such a touching scene.

In the end, all the people guarding the exit left, leaving two young men standing silently in the wind and rain.

Lu Mingfei held an umbrella and stood next to Chu Zihang. The two of them stared at each car that was dragged down.

Even though his lips were purple from the cold and his body was shaking slightly, he never moved even half a step for fear of missing something.

However, when the trailer was about to be evacuated in the end, Chu Zihang walked to the police officer responsible for the evacuation with a numb expression.

"no yet?"

"Didn't you find your family?"

The policeman gave him a strange look and said with relief: "Don't worry, we have rescued all the people on the elevated road. No one was injured. If you didn't encounter them, you must have missed them. Let's go home and take a look."

Something faint seemed to be extinguished in Chu Zihang's eyes.

Lu Mingfei, who was running behind him, also slowly stopped.

After a long silence, he pursed his lips, suppressed his emotions, and walked to Chu Zihang's side.

Chu Zihang squatted there, supporting himself on the ground with his hands, his head lowered and saying nothing.

"...Senior Brother Chu."

Lu Mingfei couldn't see his face, but thought he was crying, so he reached out to pat his shoulder.

But when he wanted to say a few words of comfort, his face tightened again.

Lu Mingfei clearly saw Chu Zihang's hands on the ground, and his fingers were clawed into the asphalt road.

He felt the turbulent sadness and... hatred in Chu Zihang's heart.

But at this time.

Beep beep beep! !

A red Ferrari broke through the rain curtain and slowly braked to stop in front of the two people.

"Lu Mingfei, and Senior Brother Chu?"

A young girl stuck her head out and said in a surprised tone: "Why are you here?"

Lu Mingfei raised his hand to block the light, and finally saw the girl's appearance clearly.

"Su Xiaoqiang?" Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you go back early last night?"

Before he could ask more questions, he glanced at the back row of the Ferrari inadvertently and froze there for an instant.

He saw the familiar face with closed eyes and a pale face.

——And the box held tightly in the man's arms.

"Jiang...Senior Brother Jiang?!!"

Hearing this, Chu Zihang, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly raised his head, and his golden pupils seemed to be ignited with fire again.

"Keep your voice down, I don't have a driver's license. If I'm found out, it'll be over!"

Su Xiaoqiang glared at him angrily, then looked at the extremely embarrassed Chu Zihang, and whispered: "Although I don't know what it means, Senior Brother Shouyun asked me to give you a message before he passed out."

Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that her eyes were slightly red in the rain.

"...What?" Chu Zihang's voice was hoarse, as if it was torn apart.

"He told you not to be sad." Su Xiaoqiang paused and said softly, "Death is never the end of life, it is just the wandering and sleeping of the soul."

I finally finished writing it and can move on to the main storyline. I have a headache from being pushed.

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