Tribute to the Demon King

Therefore, even with the same tune, Zhou Yi can't get the memory of Cu Chulainn's six-circle massacre and the experience of his stance chariot. Wen's master and outstanding gun master summoned to himself.

Thanks to this reason, Zhou Yi was able to keep his sanity from being destroyed by the massive amount of knowledge and skills.And when he was in tune with the magic dragon, it almost killed Zhou Yi.

So far, the reason why he can still smile calmly is only the iron-like rationality and the desire to fight that is as hot as lava.

There is no doubt that Zhou Yi's skills and treasures are borrowed, but his courage, willpower and desire to fight are [-]% his own.

It wasn't that he became a godslayer and distorted his mind, but that he realized his true nature after experiencing such a hearty battle for the first time.

Only fight.There is only endless fighting.

Eager to fight, look for fight, and immerse yourself in fight.

Concentrate all the distracting thoughts and animal nature accumulated in the heart, the frenzy and hatred under the curse, on the blade of the gun, and strike out with great speed!

"Come on, let's fight! Slay me like you slay a dragon, and defeat me with your martial arts as a hero of steel!"

Looking at the God of Disobedience in front of him, Zhou Yi laughed heartily, opened his arms and taunted loudly: "The one who kills dragons and snakes! Come on! Come on!"

Looking earnestly at the blond young god, Zhou Yi felt such a fierce fighting spirit for the first time.

Of course he knew who he was facing.

That is the guardian of Zoroastrianism.A war god from the east.The sun god born on the day of the winter solstice.The hero of steel who slays dragons and snakes.

For himself who turned into a dragon, it was an irresistible natural enemy.

Possesses the word spirit to slay dragons and snakes, and is an unparalleled warrior.Possesses abilities similar to his own, but has an advantage in the comparison of various performances.

According to common sense, Zhou Yi has no chance of winning.

——But, so what?

It is precisely because it is a powerful enemy that cannot be defeated, but it is not so strong that it is hopeless, but it can arouse Zhou Yi's fighting passion even more.

The desire to pierce him with a spear.The desire to tear him apart with teeth and claws.

He wants to fight with him until his limbs are in pieces, blood and glory are flying together, and he is despicable and crazily gnawing at the other party's throat.

The scalp was numb one by one, the clockwork of the fighting spirit was creaking and tightening, the ignited blood poured into the bone joints, and the scorching flames burned the bones.

The next moment, Zhou Yi summoned a scarlet red magic spear like thorns.

As if responding to Zhou Yi's frenzy, the magic gun trembled excitedly and hummed violently.

That was Zhou Yi's decision.

——The ambition to be in the battle, there is death but not life!

"Demons, Rakshasa, Fallen Angels, Godslayers... Warriors with taboo titles, what are you longing for when you call my name here?"

"There is only one thing I want to do," Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing out loud when faced with the question of the young man who was as bright as the sun, "That is, to bury you here!"

The human-shaped dragon roared loudly, charging away with the force of a storm.

Responding to the roar, a knife suddenly appeared in the young god's hand.

It was a huge scimitar with a blade over one meter long.The blade is as thick as a chopper, and it is a bold sword befitting a hero's weapon.

"Come then, dragon."

The original politeness has lost its meaning.

The beautiful young god with an appearance beyond common sense also showed a cruel smile: "I will use all my strength... I will destroy you with all my strength!"

This is a boast that a warrior who saves people and protects girls shouldn't say.The shining handsome man who said such words in this mouth, did not know where to reveal an elegant—but a fighting spirit that has been honed through thousands of years.

The next moment, the light flashed by.

Like a white comet, the young god fell towards Zhou Yi at an unimaginable speed, slashing with a knife.

Far less than a tenth of a second, a speed that can't even leave an afterimage.

A martial skill that almost splits space.But Zhou Yi blocked it with his intuition.

That was not Cu Chulainn's intuition, but his innate intuition as a dragon.

The scarlet magic gun blocked the divine light falling from the sky at the last moment.

With Zhou Yi at the center, the surrounding ground suddenly collapsed.Cobweb-like cracks emerged, and the soil was dug out, engulfed in stones and exploded.

"—This is, the first cut."

Swaying the almost cruel words, the sun god who slays the dragon proudly declared.

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So sleepy...it's three o'clock...our liver hurts QvQ

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Chapter 20 The Pure White Storm

"How does it feel, Dragon?"

The handsome young man smiled lightly, revealing a beautiful smile.

"--this is amazing!"