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

Chapter 224 Girl, you have been well trained.

Gen Chinu didn't know how long she could hold on, nor did she know how many people she had killed.

Fatigue like a tide is surging, the long sword in my hand is getting heavier, my ears are filled with wailing and screaming, and under my feet are piles of corpses.

But even so, when she threw the folding knife, she did so without hesitation, even though she knew that the devil's mercy could easily solve the current dilemma, and even though she had wanted to use the devil to break the impasse from the beginning.

But when she looked at the devil's face that looked so high and mighty as if God was showing mercy to the world, she just felt disgusted.

She didn't know what Norton meant by that, and she was too lazy to think about it, but she just didn't like the devil now, so the devil couldn't be happy either.

Want to trade? Or use her as a bargaining chip to persuade Lu Mingfei? Dream on!
What is she afraid of? At worst, we will all die together. No matter what devil, monarch, conspiracy, or trickery, if she gets angry, we will all explode together!
She didn't lose out at all to be able to drag so many people to be buried with her!
Fatigue was invading her will, but she still held the knife tightly. A pale face was revealed behind the gradually fading scales, and there was undisguised mockery in her bright golden eyes.

She looked at Lu Mingze, whose face suddenly turned cold, and her smile became even brighter: "Who do you think you are, a god holding a script? I won't let you get what you want!"

“Lu Mingfei!” She turned her gaze to the boy next to her whose face had turned completely pale. “Listen to me, from now on, no matter what happens, if you dare to trade with him, you will be my enemy.”

"If I die and you're still alive, then you'll collect my body. I don't need you to save me." The girl's voice was as cold as ice, and she spoke each word with emphasis:
"But as long as I'm alive, it's not your turn to fight!"

Lu Mingfei stared at her blankly, unable to utter a word.

A fierce gust of wind blew from behind her. Yuan Zhinu turned around fiercely and swung her knife fiercely. Bright red blood splashed onto her pale scales. The head rolled down and was kicked to pieces by the violent girl. At the same time, she roared:

"Let those damned demons go to hell! Lu Mingfei, do you fucking understand?"

"I understand." Lu Mingfei said softly.

He felt his nose sore and his eyes hot. What a bloody scene of fighting was in front of him. Every time the girl who had transformed into a monster swung her knife, blood flowed like a river. It seemed that looking at it for one more moment would turn into a horrible nightmare.

But even so, Lu Mingfei did not dare to blink, for he was afraid that if he looked away, the monster would fall in a pool of blood.

"Senior sister, do you have to be so cool? Being so cool will kill you." He murmured.

At some point, the devil sitting on the rock disappeared, like a streak of ink washed away by water, leaving only the cold and mocking laughter in the air.

This was a scene that no one had expected. The script was out of control. All the players looked at the chess piece that jumped out of the chessboard. She was burning! She wanted to tear up all the scripts!
Even the devil would be caught off guard by such changes. No one can control a desperate madman, because no one knows what the madman wants to do. The reason why a madman is a madman is because she is uncontrollable.

Gen Chinu didn't know what she wanted to do, but she knew that she didn't want to see those people get what they wanted.

Things have come to this point, so let's fight, fight to the last moment. The worst that can happen is death, and she will take everyone with her before she dies anyway.

Putting aside the chaotic thoughts, Yuan Zhinv became even calmer. All that was left in her eyes was the knife in her hand and all the people who attacked her.

More and more hybrids gathered, and Genjitsu's chopping became faster and faster. In the end, she had lost all her routine and just kept issuing orders to die, die, and die. She did these things calmly as if she was playing a fighting game, except that this game was too bloody.

Jörmungandr stimulated a huge alchemical field, and the molten metal fragments condensed into a huge death scythe in front of her, with radiating iron crystals on the surface.

The giant sickle roared as it harvested lives. In front of it, the hybrids were as small as ants. She and Genjitsu were only two people, but they could easily kill thousands of hybrids.

Fenrir's huge body was suspended in the air, and the dragon's roar was solemn and ancient. He was creating a brand new Nibelung, and behind him was an iron wall formed by the Source Maiden and Jörmungandr.

In their domain, those hybrids couldn't even release their spiritual words, because everything in the domain was suppressed. Although Yuan Zhinv's physical strength was gradually failing, she was still holding on. At this rate, they could completely turn the tide.

There was a sound of applause coming from somewhere, followed by a man's sigh with a hint of appreciation.

"Since you want to break the script so much, then do as you wish." The boy's voice echoed in the empty dome, and then two people stood out from the many hybrids.

There were two girls, they were wrapped in black combat uniforms. One of them had an impressive figure. The tight combat uniform refined her curves. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head. The slender eyes on her bright face were like a scarlet blade.

The other one was only about 1.6 meters tall, with his head and face covered. His figure was well-proportioned, but he stood with his hands hanging down close to his legs and his head slightly lowered, like a good student who only studied hard. He was not interesting at all.

Jiude Mai, a girl with nothing.

Behind the girls stood a blurry shadow with an unclear face. The shadow slightly extended his hand and spoke in a low voice full of inviolable majesty.

"I give you blood, and you use blood to refine your soul. The place that cannot be reached will never be reached, but wherever you go, you will shine! I give you a sword, and anyone who goes against you will be killed!" A calm area was released, just like throwing a small stone into the water, but this stone stirred up huge waves!
In just a moment, the girls were reborn. Jude Mai's eyes were filled with burning golden memories. She drew her sword with both hands, Ame no Habakiri in her left hand and Butsu Yukon in her right hand!

She rushed forward suddenly, and Jörmungandr raised the Scythe of Death and collided fiercely with her. The collision of the domains made a loud noise like thunder!
And in the deafening explosion, the three-no girl slowly walked towards the source girl. As she approached, the calm field slowly opened. What was shocking was that the calm field was exactly the same as the source girl's!
Genji gave her a death order, and the same death order was returned to her. Her pale scales cracked and blood gushed out.

Judgment can only be issued to those whose bloodline is lower than oneself. The effect will be greatly reduced for those whose bloodline is higher than oneself. However, the girl's bloodline can actually cause harm to the source girl. What a strange ability.

The girl also had wounds of varying sizes on her body, but her recovery ability was equally strong. The order of death did not stop her. She approached Yuan Zhinv step by step, and drew out a long sword flashing with cold light in her hand.

If it were any time in the past, Yuan Zhinv could easily chop off the head of this imitator. The words can be copied, and the unparalleled melee ability will never be.

But at this moment, she could hardly hold the knife, the dragon transformation phenomenon was gradually disappearing, her huge wings folded and disappeared, and she could no longer maintain her strongest form.

"Hello." The girl said softly, "I am your opponent, and I will kill you."

Genji was almost about to laugh at this polite guy, but the fact was that she just twitched the corners of her mouth, knowing very well in her heart that the devil was really angry.

The nannies came out in full force, but this time it was not to protect Lu Mingfei, but to eliminate her, the disobedient chess piece who jumped out of the chessboard again and again.

Preventing Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze from making a deal was truly touching the devil's reverse scale.

But Genji was in an unexpectedly good mood, because the angrier the devil was, the happier she was.

She watched the girl slowly approaching her, but she did not take a step back.

The girl finally approached her. She slowly drew her sword, as if she had traveled through mountains and rivers to reach the altar and challenged the god.

But just as Genjitsu raised her knife to chop off the girl's head, a figure stood in front of her.

The boy was still shirtless, and the dark red light swirled around him, illuminating his expressionless face.

The domain of "Jun Yan" quickly expanded, and Chu Zihang, who had woken up at some point, came with this high-risk domain. The light flowing around him changed from dark red to blood red, becoming brighter and brighter, and finally became as dazzling as sunlight.

He was about to be unable to hold on in this field. When Jun Yan was firmly controlled, it was actually pitch black. The pure black flame concealed all the light and heat, and only turned into a striking flame color when it exploded.

Now the light and heat bound by the power of the Word Spirit are struggling to break away from the domain, and this bomb filled with the Word Spirit may explode at any time.

Yuan Zhinv tilted her head, a little surprised: "You don't want to slay dragons anymore?"

"You are not an enemy." Chu Zihang glanced at her and spoke calmly.

At this time, the dragon transformation phenomenon on Yuan Zhinu's body had been completely eliminated, and she turned back into the pale and thin girl, with her lips bloodless due to weakness.

Chu Zihang took a deep breath and stood up suddenly. He didn't know when the surface of his muscles was covered with thin blue-gray scales, the joints on his hands swelled, his facial bones protruded, and his golden eyes seemed to be burning.

He swung out Murasame without hesitation, and at the same time, Junyan exploded violently, and all the light and heat burst out, like a scorching sun.

The fine scales all over Chu Zihang's body opened and closed, and his tangled muscles stood out like iron bars. He chanted again, and the domain expanded. The blood gurgling in the gaps between the scales quickly evaporated into red mist.

Three times of bloodshed!

At the same time, a whistling wind sounded, and the girl holding the Grim Reaper's scythe floated above Chu Zihang's head at some point, brewing a world-destroying storm in the sky.

"Jun Yan" began to be released, but it was not the explosive effect of the past. It burned silently, even deadly. Black and red air snakes, burning coal slag, and golden molten iron all rose up in response to Jörmungandr's call. All the high fever that Chu Zihang had brewed was absorbed by her.

Chu Zihang looked up at her, but only saw a defiant and majestic figure.

The torrent of flames mixed with tons of oxygen, dazzling light, and flames that burned the city! A tornado of light and fire spit out from Jörmungandr's palm, and an endless storm swept towards everyone below.

Yuan Zhinu looked at the two people who had just fought to the death and joined forces again, smiled silently, and said softly in her heart:
"Girl, you have been well trained."

(End of this chapter)