One Piece Dragon System

Chapter 721 Kill the little devil!

"who are you?"

Kazama Liuli screamed frantically, and the stunning features on his face became hideous. He felt like he was going crazy now. This is his nightmare realm. Here he is the king. Unless he allows him, no one can step into this. Dreamland.∑Miscellaneous

However, the appearance of this imposing figure like a dragon king ruthlessly shattered Fengjian Liuli's fantasy, telling him that all this is true, and someone really broke his dream.

Like a ghost, quietly.

Here, what I say

"It's really a wonderful performance. The drama of brother-in-law is always so passionate and cruel, but does it seem that you are the only one who survived?" Chu Han said to the original young girl with a light smile:

"But you are not so happy now. Is it sad that you killed your brother?"

Under the dim light of the storage room, a handsome face, like Tiancheng, was printed in the eyes of Yuanzhi.

"It's you! It's you! Chu Family Young Master, Chu Han!" Yuan Zhinv exclaimed, as if seeing a ghost with her own eyes.

The person standing in front of him is Chu Han, who is known as the humanoid Dragon King, a man who is strong enough to be comparable to the Dragon King, but at this moment, shouldn't he be in the outside world, how could he appear in his own language spirit realm.

"You... how could you appear here, shouldn't you be outside?" Yuan Xiaonv's eyes were filled with incredible color. Seeing Chu Han who appeared alive in front of him, he felt that he was going crazy.

This is a dream of my own structure. In the dream, I have the greatest authority. It is impossible for anyone to enter the dream without my permission. But what is Chu Han in front of him?virus?

"Why can't I be here?" The golden pupils in Chu Han's eyes were burning, and he looked straight and walked, as if walking in a field, it looked so elegant and natural.

In the end, Chu Han paced gracefully to one meter away from the original young girl, stopped, and looked down at the contorted Yuan young girl sitting on the ground with a distorted face, and chuckled:

"Yanling·Mengmo? It is really a good spirit-type language spirit, which can quietly pull people into dreams. Once you think you are dead in the dream, then the brain will deceive your body, outside the dream 'S body will die along with it. I think this is the trump card you can think of killing your brother."

"However, you may not know that the language spirit is only a weapon developed by the dragon clan. No matter how strong your language spirit is, it is within this range. Although the spiritual element is owned by the white king, it does not mean that other dragon kings cannot use it. Like Norton, who symbolizes the King of Bronze and Fire, do you dare to say that he doesn't use other words other than fire?"

"They are all, but they disdain to use it. In the dragon world, Yanling is just a means. They use their bodies to fight, so Yanling·Mengmo is not unique to you."

"It just so happens that I can use this language too"

"So what? You broke in to save Yuan Xiansheng, it's a pity, he has been killed by me" Yuan Xiannv's face was distorted, she looked at Chu Han, she burst into tears, and laughed.

Seeing this, Chu Han was expressionless, shook his head, and said calmly:

"I said before, you, the word spirit, only if you think you are dead in a dream, the outside body will be deceived to die."

"Do you really think you killed your brother? Although he is only a mixed race, he inherited the blood of the White King just like you, the emperor of the Eighth Family of Snake Qi." Chu Han's eyes narrowed, burning gold Hitomi looked at the figure lying on the ground in the distance and let out a cold drink.

"Yuan Zhisheng! If you are still a man, don't pretend to be dead, stand up for me"

At this time, Yuan Zhisheng in the bathtub in the distance was still alive, but his heart had almost stopped. He was killed in the dream. After Longhua's body was still healthy, his physical signs were weakening.

His skin cracked, and blood-red tears glided across his hard, pale face.There was a sorrowful expression on this face that was supposed to never cry or laugh, and one could imagine the sadness in his heart.The great sadness made his face distorted and even his bones were cracked.

But at this moment, accompanied by a cold drink from Chu Han, the majesty belonging to the Dragon King swept across the entire storage room. The original silent Yuan Zhisheng's eyelids suddenly moved, his eyes suddenly opened, and his golden pupils lit up.

"Speaking Spirit, King Power"

The domain belonging to the emperor exploded, and the corpse wrapped around Yuan Zhisheng's body was crushed and the bones shattered and turned into a pool of mud.

"Cough cough" Yuan Zhisheng coughed up blood, stood up struggling with firm eyes, looked at Chu Han in the distance, smiled bitterly:

"$ did not expect to need you to save me in the end, I owe you a favor"

"You think too much, I don't want to save you. The script has not been finished yet, and the backstage has not yet appeared. Although the drama of your two brothers is wonderful, the farce is a farce after all, and it should be over." Chu Han shook his head. Turning his head to look at the original girl, her voice does not contain any emotion:

"Should I call me Yuanzhi Girl or Kazama Liuli"

"Yuan Zhinv? No, I'm not him. The crying child is already dead. I call it Fengjian Liuli." For some reason, the hideous and distorted temperament on Yuan Xiaon's face suddenly disappeared and recovered. The elegance of the beauty of the past.

In fact, Kazama Liuli has been living between two personalities for these years. The character of Yuanzhi girl longs for the reunion with her brother, and the personality of Kazama Liuli longs for revenge. In the end, Kazama Liuli completely takes control of this body. The original young girl was imprisoned in the deepest part of her heart and completed her revenge.

But now because of Chu Han's arrival, the revenge has not yet been completed.Kazama Ruri's personality is unwilling to disappear, and continues to control the body.

"Although Mr. Chu has disrupted my plan, there is no way, here is my dream, and in the end you will all die here" Ruri Kazama let out a chuckle, and the cherry knife in her hand suddenly appeared, the countless doors of the storage room Open, a group of stunning beauties holding a sharp blade, stepping in.

These beauties are all stunning beauties who died in his hands in the past.

At this moment, in the dream, they were all resurrected, just like the Raksha girls in Buddhism. Although they were beautiful as flowers, they were bloodthirsty and murderous. They were killed by Xiang Chuhan like loss.

"Are you sure, this is really your dream?" $ Chu Han chuckled, the surrounding environment instantly changed, and the storage room disappeared and replaced it with a basement.

"This is?" Yuan Zhinv looked at this scene, her eyes dull.

He understood that this was not in his own dream, but in the dream of being born.

The Lutoi town that only exists in memory has detained the souls of him and his brother. He has not been able to leave the town for so many years, and he has not been able to leave because of his childhood.

The nightmares of the two brothers are so similar. The dream tapir penetrated their consciousness and merged the two nightmares together. Yuan Zhisheng walked into his dream, and he also walked into Yuan Zhisheng's dream.In the nightmare, he has been wandering in the small town of Lutoi on the rainy night, waiting for his brother to come back, and longing for revenge on his brother. The extremely distorted emotions split his personality, and two almost completely independent personalities exist in one body.

The naive nightmare happened repeatedly in this deep basement, where he killed his own brother and never went out again.

No matter how many times he escaped, he would still go back to the basement where he killed his brother, lay silently in the bathtub, and imagine if it was himself that died that night.So he wants to leave Japan so much. The position of the head of the family or the power of Xuntian are not important to him. He has lived in the pain of killing his brother in just a short life.

"So that's it." A wry smile appeared at the corner of Fengjian Liuli's mouth, and then the smile disappeared, murderous Ling Ran.

"How can it be? This is my domain after all, here I am the king, you can't escape"

While talking, Fengjian Liuli held a cherry knife and led the dead souls of those beautiful women, like thousands of troops, murderous, and went straight to Chu Han.

But at this moment, Chu Han moved, and a phantom of seven swords suddenly appeared behind him.

Clang!

moment!

The entire stone room was surging like a wave of countless dense cold light. At the same time as the sound of a golden iron chirping, a round of sun and moon appeared in the basement, and the sky was bright!

At the same time, the sound of a violent explosion in the air sounded like a cannon, and a violent wind that did not know where it came from suddenly blew on Kazama Liuli's face!

The sudden glaring cold light made Fengjian Liuli stunned, his eyes could hardly see anything at this moment.

In the gleaming ocean of sword light, he only saw a vague shadow that had no warning, suddenly appeared between him and the countless corpses behind him!

And the surging and flickering cold light didn't appear for long, and it was fleeting in the blink of an eye.

On the side of the wall, the glazed wind of the wind has restored his vision, his mouth grows larger, and he stands sluggishly in place.

At the same time, in his dull gaze, the countless heads of the hideous corpse girl behind him suddenly rolled down, and his body fell to the ground!

With a bang, the cold light entered its sheath.

In front of Fengjian, Chu Han turned around and glanced at him plainly:

"You also use knives? Unfortunately, what I do best is also knives."

What Chu Han was telling was the truth. From the beginning to the end, his strongest was not the body of the dragon clan, nor the mysterious speech spirit, nor the seven sins, but the sword technique, a sword technique that dominates the upper world.

Even if you don't need to speak your spirit, you don't need a dragon body, as long as you have a sword in your hand, even if you face thousands of troops, Chu Han is not afraid.

"Get down, I'm not here to play with you, I'm here to stop you just don't want to make the people behind the scenes happy" $ Chu Han faintly swept away the sluggish Kazama Liuli, in a flat tone With a trace of disdain, he ignored the flushed face of the latter, turned to look at countless corpses on the ground, and said coldly:

"Lu Mingze, when are you going to hide?"

As soon as he said this, the scene was silent for an instant, and Fengjian Liuli looked at the method of death, with a hint of disbelief in her beautiful eyes.

Could it be said that besides Chu Han, there are other people who have mixed into his dreams?

After a while, there was still no one around.

Chu Han didn't care, and continued blankly: "Nightmare is the spirit of King White, but since I can use it, it's impossible that you can't. Do you often communicate with Lu Mingfei like this? ?"

"So don't hide, it's meaningless"

The next moment, the lights fell from the sky, as if the spotlight on the stage illuminates the actors hugging each other, while Tchaikovsky's dance music "Swan Lake" echoes in the basement.

The high-powered sound reinforcement system played this dance song magnificently, and seemed to mourn the farce.

A platform rumblingly rises from the ground, and the LED lights around the platform are lit up. The simple earth platform with colorful lights is decorated like a lifting stage.

On that shining stage, someone faintly danced, dancing the steps of the prince in "Swan Lake".

Yuan Zhinv raised her head and stared at the strange scene blankly.

The dancers wore slim-fitting tuxedos, paired with straight trousers and bright purple shirts, white silk bow ties, and black and white brogues.

Surrounded by led lights, he is so handsome

Upright, he is simply handsome and handsome.He stepped on every beat, and spun lightly and lively, even the ballet star would be impressed by the boy's dancing style.

His dance steps are perfect. The only downside is that this dance piece should be sad and desperate, but he jumped so triumphantly that he felt overjoyed.

How can there be such a dancer in the world who looks so ecstatic in front of the blood of others?

In the sound of the dance music, the young man danced gracefully, stepping in a pool of blood, lightly rotating around Chu Han and Yuan Zhi.

This person is not a little devil, but who is he?

"Long time no see, Chu Jun" The little devil under the light looked so handsome and graceful. It was almost a spring breeze, with a smile on his face as if he had seen a long-lost old friend.

"However, I'm very curious, how did Jun Chu discover me?"

"I didn't ask you to come out to tell you the old." Chu Han narrowed his eyes, without a trace of expression on his face, and smiled:

"I just want to do an experiment?"

"Oh? What experiment? Can you tell me something?" A hint of curiosity appeared on the little devil's face.

"This experiment is to kill you here. I wonder if you will die in the outside world?" Chu Han smiled lightly.

"Chu Jun is really good at joking" $ The little devil's face stagnated.

"I never make a joke" $ Chu Han shook his head, and the seven deadly sins immediately rose behind him.

"Clang!"

At the moment when the seven out of the sheath sounded, the basement, everyone present, was completely dark in front of them, and fell into infinite hell!

In the direction where Chu Han was, a sharp ripple carried immeasurable light and darkness, and at the same time it poured out, like the sun and the moon alternate, the world was divided into black and white, completely swept the whole world.

And the only black and white color between the world and the earth, with the sharp ripples on the way, all vitality is extinct.The ripples passed by, and everything was cut, broken and disintegrated silently.

All the colored glazes in the wind who saw this sword were born innocent, including the little devil, completely frozen in a desperate and brutal horror atmosphere.

In the whole, no one could move. In the direction that Chu Han drew his sword and killed, the ground quietly cracked and opened a huge, bottomless knife mark. As the ripples advanced, it continued to spread and spread, but nothing was revealed. the sound of.As if performing a silent pantomime.

The world lost its voice, without a trace of sound, everything was completely silent, falling into absolute silence.