Chapter 412: A Feast of Words and Swords (Long Chapter, Supplement to Yesterday's Chapter)
A helicopter landed on the rooftop of a building far away from the battlefield.
Lu Mingfei and his four companions plus a pilot all looked at the epic battle in shock. Even Ling, who was always calm, couldn't help but tremble.
The extremely huge creature showed the ultimate charm. This charm, like sexual tension, had nothing to do with race or position. It was just pure admiration.
"My God, what did I see?" Lu Mingfei's lips trembled and he was incoherent. "Am I really not dreaming?"
"Junior sister, give him a slap to wake him up." Finger said.
"Why should I reward him?" Nono said, but his eyes were motionless looking at the battlefield, as if he was cast into a fixed spell.
"We can't intervene in this level of battle. I suggest not to get close." Ling said honestly.
"The suggestion is very good. I accept it." Finger spread his hands and expressed his approval.
"If you don't go, then I won't go either." Lu Mingfei sat on the ground tiredly. He could vaguely see the "grasshoppers" jumping up and down. They knew how stupid it was to fight against the stone with eggs and fly into the fire, but they still rushed over aggressively, and then were beaten into meat paste by the dragon one after another.
Will the killing brother die?
Will the coquettish principal die?
He glanced at the silent Nuonuo, guessing that she must be worried about Caesar. Obviously, the two of them were discussing taking wedding photos on a trip next year, but suddenly they were in a dangerous situation with a high probability of separation.
He was neither happy nor sad, and his mind was full of thoughts but difficult to sort out.
"This world is fucked up." Lu Mingfei cursed.
"Well, it's fucked up." Nuonuo sat down beside him and repeated.
...
Apart from anything else, Chu Xin still admired these dragon slayers who rushed towards him one after another.
A pair of burning golden eyes adorned them into human-shaped beasts, and swords were their claws. The adrenaline gushed out and filled every blood vessel, giving them fearless courage and an unprecedented state of vigor.
Since the enemy was going all out, he had no choice but to give them the corresponding respect.
Whoosh!
He grabbed two sections of light rail trains and used them as nunchakus to swing at three death squad helicopters. There were no soldiers in the cabin, but gang members belonging to the Inuyama family.
"Baga Yaro!"
"Nisine! Nisine!"
These Yakuza with traditional Japanese tattoos on their arms cursed with tongue flicks while pulling the triggers of their machine guns, shouting to avenge Inuyama He.
On weekdays, they were watching over the place and soliciting customers in the custom shop of the Inuyama family. Their carefree and group-like attitude did not have the style of mixed-bloods at all. But at this moment, the dragon blood in their bodies was roaring, and some of them even jumped from a high altitude to Chu Xin with their words, as if they were imitating Inuyama He's operation of sending heads. No matter what the result was, in their hearts, this was the most glorious death.
Bang!
The train and the helicopter collided in the air.
At this point in the battle, the Inuyama family, like the Fuma family, gradually existed in name only. Basically, only the female family members and children were left, and the adult direct line, collateral line and retainers were almost all dead.
However, this was just a trivial episode on the battlefield. The losses of the eight families of Sheqi were heavy, and many people in the executive department of the academy also died.
The hot air was filled with the pungent smell of hot weapons explosions. The ground was covered with dense metal sheets. High-rise buildings and busy traffic were destroyed. Not to mention the effect of the bombing on Chu Xin, the destruction of the prosperous area of Shinjuku was very thorough. Anyone who saw it would think they were in the war-torn Middle East, not the bright and bustling Kabukicho.
Amid the aftermath of the explosion, the collapsed houses, and the vague wailing, there were suddenly sharp footsteps and sharp wind-breaking explosions.
Whoosh!
The remaining smoke was instantly shattered by the airflow from all directions, and more than a dozen figures rushed in with murderous aura.
The four dragons in the lead flashed dazzling golden eyes. After the blood burst, they were no different from monsters. Four handsome faces of different ages were covered with bloodthirstiness and cruelty.
Then Uesugi Yue, Minamoto Chisei, and Ryoma Genichirō also quickly entered the scene and scattered towards Chu Xin.
After the seven people, the members of the Executive Department and the Eight Snakes who were good at close combat joined the group to fight the dragon without hesitation. They seemed to be in a mess, but they were actually distributed around Chu Xin in an orderly manner, using the complex terrain of the ruins to launch an outflanking attack.
Anger took the lead in leaping to the half-remaining building, and used it as a step to leap to a terrifying height of 500 meters again. In the blink of an eye, he jumped above Chu Xin. He turned three and a half times in the air, and climbed on Chu Xin's tail with great vigor. Regardless of the high temperature emitted by the scales, he directly grabbed the sharp dorsal fins with his bare hands and climbed up.
With such a brave and fearless leader, the others were naturally unwilling to be outdone.
Chu Zihang, who was driving Junyan, was like a fire demon crawling out of hell, except for a pair of bat wings on his back. He stretched his mechanical left arm upwards, and a hook was actually launched from his palm. It hit the tip of Chu Xin's tail and quickly wrapped around it, and the mace-like tail structure also made the hook very stable.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
The claws retracted, and Chu Zihang swung up high with the help of inertia. He drew out the alchemical long sword with his right hand and boldly slashed towards Chu Xin's chest and abdomen.
Facing this combination of old and young killer embryos who had burst into blood three times, Chu Xin would not tolerate them. He twisted his body violently, and his wings drove his torso to rotate like propellers, instantly turning into a dark red turbo tornado.
The metal chain of the hook was cut by the sharp wing bone, and Chu Zihang was thrown out on the spot, but fortunately he was caught by Dai Berg in time.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the time around him seemed to freeze.
Word Spirit·Time Zero.
Angers, who slowed down the flow of time in the field, took advantage of this brief gap and ran towards Chu Xin's head with the alchemical folding knife tightly in his hand. His goal was Chu Xin's eyes.
The burly old man's white hair danced in the wind. He was like a sword piercing through a tornado under the strong heat wave pressure.
However, Chu Xin knew all the protagonists and supporting actors very well. The moment Angers jumped up, he was ready to deal with Time Zero.
Word Spirit·Fire.
Boom——
The rolling flames spread, and the shock wave of the explosion filled every inch of space.
Angers tried to resist with his dragon body that had been blood-bursting three times, and he did withstand the high fever, but the tsunami-like shock wave made him a lone boat in the stormy waves, and he couldn't get close to Chu Xin at all. A few seconds later, he was blown away and fell to the ground.
Two people fell, and two people rose.
Uesugi Yue and Yuan Zhisheng, father and son, are both emperors of the neon hybrids, and both have the hard-core strength of human bodies comparable to pure-blooded dragons. These two people can transform into dragon bones during battle, and thousands of bones are instantly strengthened. They are undoubtedly giant dragons in human skin, and they can blast through tank armor with their bare hands.
A few days ago, Caesar and Chu Zihang teamed up to fight with Yuan Zhisheng, and the result made the noble son and the killer embryo feel frustrated, because they both opened the blood-bursting and used the word spirit, but they were unilaterally ravaged by Yuan Zhisheng, and Yuan Zhisheng not only mixed some human blood in the dragon blood, but also had extremely high combat literacy, with swordsmanship at the level of swordsman, and pure and extreme killing intent.
Caesar reluctantly called Gen Chisheng a "Super Saiyan", while Chu Zihang ridiculed himself that his swordsmanship was indeed only at the level of the Children's Palace.
As for Uesugi Yue, there was no need to say more. The man who could produce Gen Chisheng, Gen Chijo, and Uesugi Eri, there was no need to describe how strong he was. Angers had to call him the strongest hybrid from the bottom of his heart.
It was obviously the first time they met and the first time they worked together, but the two of them had an unusual tacit understanding.
The jumping height was not enough, and Gen Chisheng took the initiative to cross his arms over his chest. Uesugi Yue immediately understood and stepped on his son's body to leap twice, bursting out with a terrifying speed comparable to Inuyama He Kaisuna, and the blade in his hand tore through the wind and a sonic boom was heard.
His eyes were like shuttles, and he locked onto Chu Xin's side abdomen with experience. The scales there were a bit burnt and dim, and were obviously weaker than other parts.
At the same time, Caesar, Dai Berg and others who came to a high ground launched precise shooting. Alchemical bullets were ejected from the huge barrel of the heavy sniper rifle, colliding with Chu Xin's body surface one after another, creating real sparks and leaving traces of burning.
With the cover of friendly forces, Shangshan Yue, who continued to rise in the air, approached Chu Xin.
However, Chu Xin swung his tail with a dragon's tail, and steadily swept Shangshan Yue.
Unexpectedly, the latter was also a ruthless person. He simply hugged the long tail that swept across, endured the severe pain and used the tail as a rope, and took advantage of the force to jump and chop Chu Xin's abdomen.
Zizizizi!
This alchemical long sword from the equipment department played its value in Shangshan Yue's hands. The terrifying force applied to it actually cut a light and bloodless wound on Chu Xin's abdomen!
Shangshan Yue, who had no thrust, could not overcome gravity no matter how outrageous he was. He fell straight from a thousand meters high, but still maintained a chic and heroic appearance.
Whoosh!
Dai Berger recited the Word Spirit Dragon Script while rising from the high ground.
He flew up.
Word Spirit·Riding the Wind, serial number 80, originated from the King of Sky and Wind. The principle is to control the wind element in the field, so that it condenses and flows around, forming a lethal and rideable airflow, like stepping on an invisible wave, and the sharp edge of its front end is enough to tear the steel plate into strips.
The airflow is easy to be turbulent and uncontrollable, which has a super load on the caster's spirit. The key is that the caster is also not immune to the damage of the front airflow, and will die in his own hands if he is not careful.
But Dai Berger was not to attack Chu Xin, but to successfully catch Shang Shanyue at a suitable height, otherwise the strongest hybrid would probably break his arm or thigh.
"This is not a solution. He has an absolute air advantage. We are too passive and must let him down." Yuan Zhisheng said.
A few seconds later, Caesar turned his head and looked at him in astonishment, "Brother, you say it and it goes with the law?"
Because Chu Xin was diving down towards them at this moment, like a giant red cannonball falling vertically.
"Look at his eyes, full of fighting spirit, murderous intent, provocation and teasing," Ange said quickly in a low voice, "Norton also feels unsatisfied, he longs for a bloodthirsty hunt."
"It's such an honor to be the prey of the Dragon King." Daiberg panted, and the scales on his face opened and closed with his breathing.
"The next step is the real life-and-death battle, good luck to you all." Yuan Zhisheng said.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The rear where Yabuki Sakura and others were located fired a series of artillery shells to block the attack, but Chu Xin didn't care and ignored them at all, letting them explode on his body.
Boom!
The elemental airflow generated by Chu Xin approaching the ground crushed a shaky building.
As the dust and smoke scattered, Chu Xin suddenly turned 90 degrees, from vertical to parallel, and with two claws, he slapped the five close combat experts of the executive department to pieces.
Some of them reacted quickly and tried to dodge and counterattack like Uesugi Yue and Ange, but unfortunately the imagination was beautiful.
As the saying goes, how dare a mortal body touch the might of a god? Even Violent Blood Angers dared not use their flesh and blood to take Chu Xin's claws swinging with all their strength.
When Chu Xin was a hundred meters away from the ground, Chu Zihang and others moved.
Through the brief communication just now, they roughly determined several weak points on Chu Xin's body surface. Next, they will use wounds, eyes, chest and abdomen as the main attack points, not seeking to kill, but only to injure, to create a breakthrough for the effective firepower of hot weapons.
Zizizizi~
Ryoma Genichirō was surging with visible electric currents all over his body. He took a breath and swung his right arm with all his strength.
Zizila!
Dozens of electric currents intertwined like pillars, swept over Yuan Zhisheng's head, and burst to Chu Xin.
Word Spirit·Thunder Pool.
Control all the electric charges in the field, instantly release the electric charges to form an ionization channel, thereby achieving the effect of releasing lightning.
The electric current did not hit, but deliberately exploded in front of Chu Xin, forming a large area of scorching white light.
That's right, Ryoma Genichirō did not use a grenade, but a stun bomb!
Lightning flashed, killing intent was everywhere.
People rushed up from different directions, jumping around Chu Xin like fleas, scraping him with their knives and swords.
Chu Xin felt that he didn't need to attack at all, just let these guys jump and fly over again and again, and they would be exhausted to death.
Next, he just made a slight move, and there were only a few people participating in the siege. Soon, only Angers, Chu Zihang, Caesar, Dai Berg, Yuan Zhisheng, Uesugi Yue and Ryoma Genichirō were still persevering and struggling.
Huh!
Yuan Zhisheng jumped 20 meters above Chu Xin's head and released "Word Spirit·Royal Power".
This Word Spirit has an extremely high sequence of 92, which comes from the White King.
Its effect is to exert an extraordinary gravity field within the domain, crushing the enemy's flesh and bones, making them bleed and kneel down.
The result was as he expected, it had no effect at all, and it was even worse than farting to disgust Chu Xin.
How could the gravity released by a hybrid suppress a dragon king that is more than 100 meters long?
Let alone the fact that the bloodline of the dragon king can easily resist the bloodline suppression of the kingship, how much gravity is needed just for the size and weight of the dragon king!
"Beast! Here!"
Uesugi Yue shouted, creating an opportunity for Yuan Zhisheng to retreat.
He took a horse stance on the collapsed roof, chanting the ancient dragon script from his mouth.
Before it was fully released, the terrifying ripples condensed and spread around him.
Boom!
A huge, completely dark and lightless circle formed behind him, like the halo of a god, and waves of dark red light rose and fell like a corona.
Word Spirit·Black Sun, the serial number is the terrifying 110.
Woo woo woo!
In an instant, the black sun burst out with a strong suction force, like a black hole that swallowed everything.
Except for everything behind Uesugi Yue, everything was attracted and pulled by the black sun. Countless gravel and corpses flew up. Once they entered Uesugi Yue's territory, they were annihilated into ashes by invisible forces, then absorbed by the black sun and ejected from the back, just like a crusher.
Even the fire wave raised by Chu Xin was decomposed into hot ashes by the black sun and thrown out.
Chu Xin was closer to him, so he was naturally attracted, but he took the initiative to move closer to Uesugi Yue and opened his mouth.
Unrecorded Word Spirit·Prometheus.
The fire element gathered rapidly in the mouth and gushed out in the form of a beam of fire. Its brilliant light and heat were like the first cluster of human fire stolen by Prometheus.
This word spirit also represents the punishment of God on Prometheus and even humans. It is usually one of the punishments of the first and second generations for the guilty. Use the burning fire beam to hit the body of the dragon, burn their scales until they are brittle and fall off, revealing a body of defenseless flesh and blood. After their scales grow out, continue to hit them with the fire beam, repeating dozens of times. The crime is not punishable by death, but life is worse than death.
According to the historical documents of the dragon clan, the myth of Prometheus stealing fire actually evolved from within the dragon clan. The gods in people's mouths refer to dragons, and it is unknown who Prometheus is.
Bang——
The fire beam hit the word spirit field of Uesugi Yue heavily.
In an instant, red and black faced each other, and the aura of light that was stirred up was like the aurora pouring down to the sky and earth, and the elemental storm swept all things up.
"It is worthy of being the hybrid with the strongest comprehensive strength. It can actually resist the attack of the dragon king's word spirit." Angers was amazed.
"What are you guys still waiting for! I can't hold on any longer!" Uesugi Yue yelled.
The black sun behind him cracked with dense gaps, and exploded a second later.
Seeing that he was about to be swallowed by the fire beam, Angers released Time Zero and rushed towards Uesugi Yue. Not far away, Ryoma Genichirō also rushed over without hesitation and kicked Uesugi Yue into Angers' arms.
With a "puff", Ryoma Genichirō, who lost the chance to escape, was burned by the fire beam, and his body was gone.
When he was dying, he opened his mouth to say something, but no one heard him.
Boom——
The range of the fire beam was not limited to this, and it shot directly to the area where ammunition was stored in the rear thousands of meters away. The explosion caused dozens of people from the Eight Snake Families and the Executive Department.
There was no time to be sad or angry. Yuan Zhisheng, Caesar, Chu Zihang, and Dai Berg took advantage of Chu Xin stretching his neck to spit fire and divided into two teams to attack from the left and right.
Faintly, they seemed to hear the dragon's faint laughter.
In an instant, the dragon ascended into the sky, and its huge body turned into a shadow of nothingness, showing a speed that was completely different from before.
Bang!
Bang!
A series of sonic booms exploded near the ground, and the air waves lifted the four people hundreds of meters away.
This is the true biological limit of the Dragon King!
Four people, no, three people looked at each other in disbelief.
Daiberg disappeared.
Wow~
But soon, many Daibergs fell from the sky.
He was bitten to pieces by Chu Xin and spit out, and his cheeks, which were fortunately intact, were still full of desperate and fierce expressions.
Not only that, Caesar also found that he was much shorter than Chu Zihang, and even had difficulty standing.
In the horrified eyes of Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhisheng, he lowered his head tremblingly, and all his pride and self-esteem collapsed and shattered.
"How, how could it be?"
Like Susie, he lost a pair of calves from the knee.
The cut surface was smooth, cut by Chu Xin's tail blade.
There was no bleeding because Chu Xin's tail blade was extremely hot, and it burned the cut surface to stop the bleeding at that time.
There was no pain because he was still in the excited state of the second blood burst, and the blood vessels were rushing with dragon blood and adrenaline.
At this moment, the violent and cruel nature of the Dragon King was truly revealed!
"He was accompanying us just now," Angé looked up and said with difficulty, "Playing?"
"We thought that our weaknesses were all deliberately exposed by him. He gave us bubble-like hopes, just wanting us to fight with all our strength, and then use us as sparring prey." Uesugi Yue is worthy of being the hybrid closest to the pure-blooded dragon clan, and he guessed Chu Xin's thoughts accurately.
"As a king who has emerged from the cocoon, he needs a grand bloody fight to announce his rebirth and declare war on the human world. It's like a stage play with sacrifice as the theme, and we are all cannon fodder supporting roles that make him the focus." Yuan Zhisheng said faintly.
"His target is the whole world and his kind. From beginning to end, he has never taken hybrids seriously." Uesugi Yue said again.
"You two mean that we can't be on Norton's menu, at most we are appetizers? That's not necessarily true!" Sakurai Nanami's hateful shout suddenly sounded in the headsets of several people, "Get down!"
As soon as the voice fell.
Buzz——
A sharp sound that pierced the sky resounded through the clouds.
Ten thousand meters away, the alchemical armor-piercing arrow named Amaterasu's Wrath was fired from the electromagnetic turret, and the initial velocity was so terrifying that it was jaw-dropping.
The dark golden arrow body quickly emerged with dense and obscure lines, which were the alchemical formulas engraved on it.
A strange red light flashed at the position of the arrow head, which was a sharp and huge Philosopher's Stone!
Seeing this, Angers immediately knew where the confidence in Sakurai Nanami's tone came from.
Good guy, these old bastards in the Neon Branch actually hid such a large Philosopher's Stone. Should I say that these little people really like to keep everything in their hearts. Aren't they afraid of turning themselves into psychopaths?
"Hmm?"
When Chu Xin was preparing for the wrath of Amaterasu, he suddenly felt a chill on his buttocks, as if a needle was aimed at his local weakness.
A chill of extreme killing came from far away, as if a pure-blooded dragon was awakening in anger not far away.
Genji Chisheng seemed to sense something, turned his head and looked, and his face suddenly changed, "Eri!"
On the ruins of Genji Heavy Industries, a girl in a red and white shrine maiden's costume stood alone, with her long red hair fluttering in the wind.
One second ago, she casually threw the long sword at Chu Xin.
However, with this seemingly light throw, the long sword was directly engulfed by the Word Spirit Realm and given the power of judgment. When it was about to fall to the ground, it suddenly shot out at supersonic speed.
Word Spirit·Judgment, serial number 112.
This is a super Word Spirit that only exists in words and cannot be explained by science. Few people have seen it with their own eyes. In theory, it should not be possessed by hybrids.
The meaning of its name is to represent the punishment of sins and sinners by the Kingdom of Heaven!
The domain of judgment is basically equal to the range of perception of the releaser, that is, seeing and hearing. As long as the target can be sensed, it can be attacked no matter how far away it is.
The releaser can manipulate any object within the perception range as a judgment weapon to cut the target to death. For targets with lower bloodline than himself, he can kill them instantly with a thought.
This word spirit is more like a mandatory death order issued to the enemies in the domain. It is a death curse related to fate. Once hit, the target's spiritual and physical levels will be severely damaged at the same time, which is basically incurable. Even if the physical trauma is healed, it will lose consciousness.
In other words, the word spirit·judgment, which touches the concept of the rules of the dragon world, has become synonymous with death, although it is only a little bit.
Many years ago, the White King used the power of judgment to execute countless dragons who were unwilling to submit to him.
The judgment came, the ice sea was dyed red, and countless huge corpses floated in the ocean.
...
There was the wrath of Amaterasu in front, and the blade of judgment behind.
It was not until the end of this battle that Chu Xin felt a real threat.
His mentality changed quietly, and a trace of madness crept into his heart.
Angers who was retreating looked back and found that Chu Xin's eyes were a little different. If he was a brutal dragon king just now, then now he was a ferocious evil ghost!
Suddenly, he felt a little tired and exhausted.
It was so difficult to kill the first dragon king, and there were more dragon kings hiding in the dark waiting to wake up. If all dragon kings were as difficult as Norton, how could they kill dragons?
A few hundred meters behind, Yuan Zhisheng and Chu Zihang were galloping with Caesar. When the Wrath of Amaterasu flew over, the two of them jumped into the deep pit where the road collapsed and hid in the subway car.
"Word Spirit·Bronze Throne."
"Word Spirit·Black Flame Prison."
"Word Spirit·Sun."
Chu Xin almost instantly cast three different Word Spirits.
The Bronze Throne transformed his dark red into a metallic bronze texture, turning him from a living creature into a giant dragon statue.
The Black Flame Prison wrapped him in it, and the black flames condensed into rune chains, strengthening and concentrating layer by layer.
The last Sun expanded to a diameter of 500 meters, emitting brilliant light, forming the first line of defense.
The Wrath of Amaterasu hit the Sun first.
The next scene was like a needle piercing a round balloon, with surging flames gushing out in all directions. Uesugi Yue and Angers were also forced to roll over and fall into a thick crack in the ground.
However, the explosion of the sun did not hinder the Wrath of Amaterasu, and it continued to move forward without slowing down.
The Blade of Judgment was also unaffected. Any flames or even air currents that came into contact with it were cut and decomposed by invisible forces.
Buzz!
The Wrath of Amaterasu hit the Black Flame Prison.
The scene just now did not appear, but the Philosopher's Stone at the tip of the giant arrow burst out with an increasingly pure and rich red light, and the entire arrow body was spinning at high speed, like a drill that broke through the sky.
Chu Xin clearly saw that the elements that made up the Black Flame Prison were being disintegrated by the Philosopher's Stone, and the microscopic element chains were gradually shattered.
This was the culmination of the ancient alchemists in East Asia, who passed it down, and generation after generation waited for the resurrection of the Dragon King.
This was a killing move specifically used to slaughter kings.
Zizizizi!
The arrowhead had penetrated one centimeter.
Fortunately, this was a Dragon King-level elemental dispatch, and the majestic elements of the Black Flame Prison were all gathered together to resist the sharp offensive of the Wrath of Amaterasu.
But Chu Xin knew that the Black Flame Prison could not stop it.
The reason was simple.
Bang!
The Blade of Judgment shot over, piercing through the very weak back of the Black Flame Prison, causing a complete collapse.
Amaterasu's wrath broke through, whistling and closing the distance with Chu Xin.
Puff puff puff!
This time, it was the Blade of Judgment that touched Chu Xin first.
In an instant, the law of judgment descended on him, and the bloodline of the Word Spirit from the White King made it impossible for him to evade directly.
It was as if tens of thousands of invisible blades were frantically cutting Chu Xin, and the crisp sound of metal colliding was constantly emitted.
With this formation, it seemed that as long as Chu Xin was still alive, he would be judged forever until he died.
The scales of the bronze throne gradually showed some very shallow dents!
In fact, Eri was not feeling well at the moment.
You know, she was judging a target that she had no qualifications or authority to execute, which was a huge burden and backlash for her. Her upturned nose was bleeding, and she began to stagger.
After all, the elements lingering around Chu Xin were massive and rich. When Eriyi's Judgment approached, it was like stepping into a muddy swamp. Every step forward was particularly difficult.
If it was Samson who was hit by the Judgment, he would probably be half dead by now. If it was Luo Shen, the probability of being killed instantly was not small!
But the target was Chu Xin, and that was the limit of what Eriyi could do.
She suddenly fell to the ground, trembling with a pale face, and was then taken back to the underground shelter by several panicked bodyguards.
However, what was more threatening than Eriyi was the wrath of Amaterasu that was coming!
Chu Xin stretched out his claws and grabbed.
The dragon claws in the bronze throne state were instantly pierced, but Chu Xin also bought time.
The dragon claws closed tightly and clenched, as if trying to retain the sand flowing through the fingers.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
The friction sounded like the heavy blows in a heavy factory. The flesh of the dragon claws cracked, and the hard metacarpal bones were covered with cracks.
When the Wrath of Amaterasu was about to penetrate his palm, its kinetic energy was finally exhausted by Chu Xin's grip. The remaining part of his palm was less than 30 centimeters, and the arrowhead of the Philosopher's Stone was less than half a meter away from his chest.
Chu Xin felt weak, but immediately felt extreme joy.
So excited!
So happy!
What a thrilling experience!
What a pleasant exchange!
What a wonderful pain!
Chu Xin pulled out the Wrath of Amaterasu with his left claw, raised it high towards Yabuki Sakura and the others, and then let out a dragon roar.
This was his trophy, and he naturally had to express his most sincere gratitude for the gift from the enemy.
Then, he inserted it into the ground, spread his wings, and slowly rose into the air with a sacred and majestic posture.
Buzz——
The domain unfolded, and the fire element was in full rage.
The domain was strengthened and upgraded to an indestructible barrier.
Chu Xin began to sing an ancient and vast song, which was like a poem without any skill. Endless sadness permeated the melody. Every word and sentence gathered into the ancient taboos. His wild figure was like a flesh and blood cross standing in the sky.
Buzz——
The King of Bronze and Fire, the monarch-level ancient authority, is liberated!
Until this moment, this feast of words and swords ushered in a real carnival!