The evening wind was blowing the man's robe. He was wearing juejianji's costume in the clouds. His sleeves were dancing, and the clouds above seemed to be rising.
The whole road is quiet. Under the scattered neon lights in the streets on both sides, the shadow of the man is pulled for a long time, and the lonely atmosphere excludes the noise in the distance.
He held a long cherry red knife and looked solemn on his feminine face.
This is the only way from the peninsula hotel in Tokyo to the rock flow research institute. The Dragon King, or Fengjian glass, came here to block the way.
He didn't obey the arrangement of the king general. He was never a obedient person. He didn't go according to the plan tonight.
He was not interested in slaughtering the hybrid species of the sheqiba family. It was better to say that Wang Jiang's little pets made him sick.
So he didn't go to the rock flow Institute. He just stood in the middle of the road, dressed like a dramatist and dressed like a woman. If someone else was there, he might think it was a beauty waiting for his lover.
But in the wind, Liuli is not waiting for his lover. He is waiting for his opponent.
In the dark night, a pair of dazzling golden pupils opened, and the invisible majesty spread like a shadow, filling the whole street.
His blood began to boil, his body strength increased geometrically, and the keel state was opened.
He never belittles himself, but he never despises his opponents.
The boy had trampled three generations of perfect state under his feet, and he must be ready.
If necessary, he can even become stronger, but I don't know if the comer can let him mention this elegance.
As time passed by, suddenly the glass's eyes coagulated in the wind and stared at the darkness in the distance.
There is no overwhelming majesty, but what strikes in the distance is like a violent black tsunami, like an ancient beast charging on the street!
In the view of glass in the wind room, the green plants on both sides of the distant street were swept by the strong wind brought by the comer. Several cars parked on the roadside irregularly lit the alarm light, but he didn't hear the sound, because the speed of the comer was shoulder to shoulder, no, even faster!
The young man in black windbreaker galloped like a shell, the asphalt on the ground cracked and the gravel splashed, and anything in front of him would be destroyed.
The glass stands in the middle of the road in the wind.
In the wind, Liuli's spirit condensed to the peak and considered whether to activate the power of all evolutionary drugs he had taken in recent years, but at the next moment, he dodged. In one thousandth of a second, he looked at the pupil of juvenile Chijin in the gap of time.
It's not the dignity of blood, not the supreme dignity. Some are just pure war spirit. It's like daring to wield a knife and cut at the reckless man of God. That's the ultimate violence!
Just for a moment, Liuli gave up the idea of shooting in the wind. He saw that the young man's hand was already held on the handle of the knife. With the speed and power gap at this moment, he had no time to further strengthen, or even launch his voice and spirit. If he shot, he would die.
The young man passed by him by mistake. At a glance, he saw a trace of regret in the young man's eyes.
In the wind, Liuli took back the knife that had been half an inch out of its sheath and lost his smile. He rarely raised the same emotion as the ghoul.
"What an interesting boy."
He gave up the idea of taking blood, which is impractical. Even if all the drugs stored over the years continue to turn into dragons, he may not be able to keep the teenager after catching up. Once the war starts, life and death are unpredictable.
He hasn't done anything. He hasn't killed anyone.
Lu Chen is not his enemy, but he has other ideas now.
With a mocking smile, he looked in the direction of the rock flow Institute: "will you die this time?"
He let the monster go.
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“FUCK!”
Even with Caesar's self-restraint, he couldn't help but burst out a rude remark. He had just cut off the head of a snake shaped death attendant. Not every death attendant's skeleton could withstand the chop of an alchemy knife. Their lineage before death attendant seemed to be good or bad.
The two fought and retreated. Caesar looked at Chu Zihang like a ghost.
After Chu Zihang used the third Junyan, he not only did not wither, but became more powerful. When the village rain was waved, it brought a loud wind, and the knife can cut gold and stone.
Caesar had heard that the lion heart would have some secret technology, but he didn't expect it to be so "easy to use"
Well, he feels like a burden now!
This is unacceptable to the proud Caesar.
He has run out of mercury core dull gold bullets. The college rationed these bullets for him to use against individual death attendants or dragons. They are only a sneaking mission today. Who knows they will meet the death attendants!?
Only by dint of Victor fighting with these dead attendants, from the physical point of view, Caesar had to admit that most of the dead attendants here were better than him.
If Chu Zihang hadn't opened the way to cover in front, he might have become a snake like night waiter!
But Chu Zihang is not the real God of war after all. Jun Yan consumes a lot of physical energy. Coupled with the long-time battle and the lack of oxygen in the fire, he can't stand it at this time, and there are many wounds on his body.
Caesar was no better. There was a long cut in his waist. If he didn't have enough combat clothes, he would doubt whether he would say goodbye to his sexual life in the future.
Chu Zihang couldn't help breathing after cutting down a snake shaped waiter. Even under such extreme circumstances, he still had a clear route in his mind.
Now that the dead waiters have been sneaked away, they may have to go back to the exit and break through. That's the way to live.
"Brother Lu, he won't sleep dead or roll the sheets."
Kaiser holds the desert eagle, uses the ordinary live shell to open the road to cover, opens the Tucao, make complaints about this time that the speed of that monster should have arrived.
Chu Zihang didn't speak and suddenly stopped.
A serpentine deacon appeared at the corner in front. Compared with others, it was a huge thing. The body stood up nearly three meters high. The thick snake tail rubbed on the ground, the stomach swelled, and what was still chewing in the mouth. From the exposed drops, it was the arm of other serpentine deacons.
A pair of golden pupils were still dazzling in the fire, staring at the two prey.
Just a glance at Chu Zihang shows that this guy is definitely much more difficult than the object of their first mission, Abel.
Want to try three degrees of blood burst?
Can you turn back?
When Chu Zihang hesitated and Caesar shot, the whole computer room shook three times.
Immediately, the two sides in confrontation, including all the serpentine dead attendants still in the machine room, looked in the direction of the loud noise.
Boom boom boom——
It's almost like a giant hammer of demolition hitting the wall in that direction, but opposite that direction is the underground parking lot, which can't drive into that kind of large equipment, and the wall is three meters thick reinforced concrete!
All the serpentine deacons dared not move. Looking at the source of the sound, they felt wildly that something terrible was coming on the other side.
Each heavy sound is like knocking on the heart, and the serpentine waiters are restless.
Boom——
The loud noise finally stopped, and then they heard the creaking sound of twisted metal filling, which made their scalp numb.
The next moment, the cabinet group was penetrated by shell like objects and fell in the roar, but they had not fallen yet. A figure had appeared in the air behind the huge serpentine death attendant.
The young man stood upright in the air. His broken hair danced due to the sudden strong wind. The red gold pupil took a cold killing opportunity. The muscles under his robe bulged, and the blade was red as fire in the air.
The knife rises and the head falls.