Dragon Clan: Starting from obtaining Yaki, counterattack against the gods

Chapter 176 You Are Never Alone
A black helicopter flew across the sky of Tokyo. Crow and Yasha were humming a strange tune as they drove the black helicopter.

Amid their off-tune voices, Crow pressed a button, and the helicopter cockpit was immediately filled with the sounds of loading ammunition and checking guns.

This helicopter has been modified and is even equipped with a small aircraft cannon. It does not fire ordinary shells, but armor-piercing shells that can penetrate the armor of a light tank with one shot.

With the hum of the helicopter, Uesugi Yue quickly put away his sword and retreated. At the same time, Genno Chisei picked up the injured Genno Chionyō and Eri and retreated together. At that moment, the helicopter shook slightly, and a straight beam of fire from the belly flew towards Jörmungandr and exploded close to Jörmungandr's body.

The pungent smell of sulfur instantly filled the entire street. The shell was undoubtedly filled with refined sulfur, a chemical produced by alchemy that was extremely toxic to dragons.

That armor-piercing discarding sabot round was only the first shot. In the next half minute, countless firepower poured down on that ferocious figure, including aircraft cannons, honeycomb rockets, and ground-to-ground missiles...

Such an inconspicuous helicopter, which looked like something flying around in the Tokyo sky with advertising flags, poured ammunition at the figure, enough to destroy a small army.

To outsiders, it looked like a dragonfly spewing out pillars of fire that only a dragon could.

Even this modified helicopter could not withstand the recoil of the artillery fire. It vibrated violently, as if it would fall apart at any time.

After a few minutes, the gunfire finally stopped. All the heavy ammunition on board the helicopter was used up. The whole world was filled with huge dust mixed with a large amount of refined sulfur powder, which are chemicals that are highly toxic to dragons.

No one knew whether the monster was still alive. After the huge noise, there was a heart-wrenching silence, as if the whole world was left with only the thick fog.

The helicopter's door opened, and a girl in black combat uniform stood beside the open door, her black hair flying, and she waved continuously at the air.

No one could feel the weapons she threw, but they could hear the sound of them pulling the wind in the air.

With the girl as the center, countless silver lights fluttered like butterflies, leaving beautiful arcs, forming a storm of thin metal blades, whistling and sweeping down, flying silently into the thick fog.

Yabuki Sakura, the Word Spirit, Yin Flow.

At the same time, Sakurai Kogure, who was holding a Barrett sniper rifle in the distance, opened the scope again and locked onto the thick fog.

There is a level 5 wind in Tokyo today. The dust and thick fog will dissipate soon, and everyone is on high alert.

They didn't know what kind of monster they were going to face, but when they rushed over, they saw the final scene of her battle with Genji, and that was definitely not a power that humans could possess.

There is no doubt that this is another Dragon King.

They didn't think that a Dragon King would be killed so easily by artillery fire. Even if he died from thermal weapons, at least something like nuclear weapons would be used.

The wind gradually blew away the thick fog and dust, revealing the scene in the center of the artillery fire.

The helicopter modified by the research institute was indeed fierce enough. After the earth was baptized by its firepower, the entire road surface was turned over, which was equivalent to the shrapnel and explosive force plowing the concrete road surface.

But just when everyone was about to see the scene clearly, an agile black shadow suddenly flashed out, and the huge sickle with tremendous force chopped towards Yuan Zhisheng who was protecting Yuan Zhinv.

Yuan Zhisheng reacted extremely quickly and almost immediately raised his two swords to block, but the huge and heavy force still caused his feet to sink directly into the road.

Almost at the same time, Uesugi Yue thrust out his sword fiercely, and "Lust" made a roaring sound, as if a giant dragon was roaring. The attacking figure of the black shadow suddenly stopped, and at the same time quickly retreated to avoid the fatal blow.

Eri also stood in front of Genjitsu and raised her hand towards the black shadow. Ancient language came out of her mouth and the girl's clear voice echoed in the air.

The terrifying domain quickly opened up, and all the bomb fragments in the domain floated up and turned into dazzling meteors that smashed towards the black shadow, leaving a black tail in the air.

The black shadow had to step back again to avoid the broken blades, but although not a single fragment hit her, the scales on her body began to crack in an instant, and countless silver-white butterflies quickly flew into the wounds.

But soon these blades were squeezed out by the healing flesh and blood, and the scales that were forcibly broken quickly returned to normal.

The Word Spirit: Judgment is the order of the god of death when facing someone with a lower bloodline than oneself, but its effect will be reduced exponentially when facing someone with a higher bloodline than oneself.

But even so, the black shadow was affected and stopped where it was. Only then did everyone see the black shadow's appearance clearly.

The originally pure and beautiful girl has completely transformed into a ferocious and majestic dragon-shaped monster. She stands in the mess, her blazing golden eyes are like burning flames, and in her hand she holds a huge sickle that looks like the god of death.

She exhaled slowly, and hot white steam rose from her whole body, like a burning furnace.

It was simply hard to believe that the artillery fire that was enough to destroy half an army had almost no effect on her. The threat of those shells seemed less than a casual knife from Uesugi Yue, who was holding "Lust".

This was also the first time they faced off against a Dragon King-level enemy, and the opponent's strength was beyond everyone's imagination.

But even so, no one took even a single step back.

A low cough was heard, and Genjimura struggled to get up from the ground. Seeing this, Eri hurried over to help her. As she coughed, large mouthfuls of blood flowed out of her mouth, which seemed to be mixed with damaged internal organs. Eri's eyes quickly turned red, and she tried to wipe them in vain, but the blood seemed endless, staining Eri's entire palm red.

The blood flowing from the huge penetrating wound soaked Yuan Zhinu's clothes. The bright red blood drops fell from the corners of her clothes to the ground, like blooming red plums.

It was hard to imagine how much blood had flowed out of the girl's thin body. All we could see was her face, which was so pale that it was almost gray.

Uesugi turned away sadly, unable to bear to look any longer.

Yuan Zhisheng silently took off his windbreaker and put it over the girl to cover her tightly. His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse: "Are you so unwilling to believe us?"

Yuan Zhinv smiled, but she had no strength left, so the corners of her mouth just raised slightly.

Her voice was very soft, like a murmured sigh: "But that's the Dragon King. I'm not sure I can go back alive. Do you want to go with me to die?"

"Besides, her target is only me. As long as I'm dead, she won't take the initiative to cause trouble for you."

"So you're going to sacrifice yourself again?" Yuan Zhisheng's voice was filled with uncontrollable anger. He suppressed his voice and growled, "You're always like this, always like this! You'll be free when you die, but what about us? Have you ever thought about us?!"

"Do you think we can just accept the peace you've bought with your life? Or do you want us to live in guilt for the rest of our lives? I'd rather die with you!"

Yuan Zhisheng rarely loses his composure like this. His eyes were bloodshot and veins on his forehead were bulging, like a wild beast that was pushed to the extreme.

No one understands the pain of regret better than him. It is the most poisonous poison in the world, which will pierce your heart and stay with you forever, and even death will not bring relief.

"I don't want to die either." Yuan Zhinv closed her eyes tiredly: "But I can't think of any other way."

The girl who was always sharp and seemed omnipotent, the girl who always protected everyone and acted as a guardian angel, finally revealed her true appearance at this moment.

Peeling off the violent outer layer, the girl inside is not only not majestic, but also so thin and frail that it makes people feel sorry for her.

Forced to grow up since birth and always living under high pressure, she slowly learned to cut off all useless emotions, while always holding the knife tightly in her hand, because that was her only support.

She has no requests and no expectations. She only relies on herself. She doesn't feel pain and doesn't shed tears. She is like a stubborn stone. She seems to be born strong and the patron saint of everyone.

It is not until the god falls to earth and his perfect body is peeled off and burned that we know that there is a mortal man inside.

Looking at the familiar face, Yuan Zhisheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, but stopped when his fingers were about to touch it. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

After a moment, he withdrew his hand and turned around suddenly. He put Spider Cut and Boy Cut back into the sheath at his waist. He took out the ancient bronze box from the ruins and took out two long swords from it.

The moment he took the long sword in his hand, it let out a roaring sound, as if a giant dragon had been unsealed and was roaring at the sky.

Genshisei didn't know which two swords he had, but it didn't matter. He didn't look back, but said in a hoarse voice: "Eri, keep an eye on your sister."

He walked together with Uesugi Yue and raised their weapons against Jörmungandr at the same time.

Jörmungandr watched all of this with great interest, as if he was watching some interesting stage play.

Human emotions are something that she still cannot figure out. Even though she has been imitating humans for so many years, she still does not understand these inexplicable emotions in many cases.

But that didn't stop her from finding it interesting.

"You seem to have a good relationship." Jörmungandr tilted his head to observe them, like a curious cat observing humans: "But aren't humans all selfish? It's common for them to abandon their companions in the face of life and death."

No one answered her question. Uesugi Yue and Minamoto Chisai stared at her intently, as if they would explode at the slightest disturbance.

They couldn't help but be serious, because just by standing there, the terrifying majesty and oppression were almost enough to make people collapse.

Uesugi Yue did not bring many people with him, because he knew clearly that when facing the Dragon King, people without insufficient bloodline would find it difficult to even stand up, let alone fight.

But even with his and Yuan Zhisheng's bloodline, he still felt tremendous pressure.

Jörmungandr looked a little regretful: "Don't you want to talk more? Talk about your last words or something."

"Well, forget it. I'll bury you both together."

(End of this chapter)