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

Chapter 316 Does the Dragon King also have a rebellious period?
Game level "Kill Frigga", 2nd Load, dark night, full moon, port.

The dragon began to dance, the moonlight was like mercury, and heavy "pa pa" sounds came from the darkness...

This time, Yuan Zhinv did not kick the iron door open directly. Instead, she pointed at the giant white dragon outside and said to Herzog beside her: "Don't you like studying dragons? How about this one?"

At this time, Herzog was completely stunned. He stared blankly at the white behemoth, his body trembling slightly.

"Oh my God..." He was so excited that he almost knelt down, but Yuan Zhisheng grabbed his collar to prevent him from losing his composure.

This was the second time that Yuan Zhisheng had seen this huge creature, so his shock had faded a lot. He just looked at Yuan Zhinu, not understanding the purpose of her action.

Genjitsu just looked at the bayonet in her hand, which she had pulled out from the spine of the dragon underground.

Herzog insisted that the knife killed the dragon. Genjitsu looked at it and saw that the dragon's prosperous half and corrupt half were indeed divided by the knife. It seemed like there was something there, so she pulled out the knife.

When she broke the ice with one punch and jumped down, Herzog's expression was probably as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, while Yuan Zhisheng silently covered his face, probably meaning that he couldn't bear to watch it.

But these are not things that Yuan Zhinv cares about. She has been studying this bayonet.

Judging from the style, it looks like the bayonet used on the British-made Lee rifle, but the texture is very rare, a bit like it is made of meteorite iron.

But it is just a little rare. It is not as hard or sharp as alchemical weapons. It is hard to imagine how such a weapon can pierce the dragon scales. Or maybe the dragon died and its body rotted, so Herzog pretended to insert a knife into it just to have an explanation.

At least in the original book that she remembered, the dragon was killed by Herzog.

But the dragon was a thing of the past after all, and Behemoth had disappeared without leaving even a trace. She didn't care at all about the cause of the dragon's death.

She reached out and patted Herzog's shoulder. Seeing the old man looking at her blankly, Yuan Zhinu handed him the bayonet, then pointed at the dancing dragon outside and said seriously, "You, go and kill her."

Herzog: “?”

Before Herzog could respond, Yuan Zhinv spoke again: "Didn't you say that this sword killed the black dragon? Now I'll give it to you. Kill this white dragon as well, and you'll have more research data."

"I know that your research is unrivaled, Doctor. You may be the human who knows the dragon race best in the world, so you also know how important such a living research is, right?"

Herzog stared at her blankly, seemingly unresponsive. Gen Chinu didn't care about that either. She gestured to Gen Chisheng to signal him to be smart and act accordingly, then turned and left.

Yuan Zhisheng was actually also confused at this moment, but before he got the chance to ask, he saw the girl's thin figure quickly disappear at the end of his sight.

Yuan Zhinu's goal was very clear, she went straight to Room Zero.

She couldn't win the fight, and she couldn't run away. She was indeed a little frustrated, but she couldn't be the only one worrying. In the Nibelung, no one could escape, not even one of them.

With the key she got from Herzog, she easily opened the heavy iron lock.

The room was dark and empty, with a faint smell of decay blowing in. The white curtains were blown up and down by the cold wind, and there were some black stains on them, like coagulated blood.

The light from the searchlight filtered through the gaps between the wooden bars, and the white curtains slowly rose and fell. Indistinctly, on the right hand side were rows of iron racks piled with glass medicine bottles, and on the right hand side was a cast iron operating table covered with yellow rust spots.

This is a shabby operating room, but it looks more like a meat factory than an operating room.

In the dark corner where the light couldn't reach, she saw the devil bound by a straitjacket. It was a boy with a very pale face, but unexpectedly, it was not Lu Mingze but Lu Mingfei.

It is not accurate to say that it is Lu Mingfei. He looks much smaller than Chu Zihang and the others, only about ten years old at most. His face is pale and he wears a wire mask. His appearance has not changed much, but his eyes are like the eyes of a devil.

Yuan Zhinu would never admit her mistake. That kind of arrogant, mean, yet mean and painful look in her eyes was definitely not something a little fool like Lu Mingfei could have.

The person lying here was indeed Lu Mingfei, but the one controlling this body at this moment was the devil.

Yuan Zhinu still can't figure out what the relationship between Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze is, but it is an indisputable fact that the two are inseparable, so she is not too surprised by the scene before her.

But seeing how miserable the little devil was, she couldn't help but smile with relief.

She kicked the devil lying on the iron bed to the ground, and then sat down directly. The old iron bed full of holes made a creaking sound. She looked down at the devil rolling on the ground.

"Isn't this your Nibelungen? Why are you doing so badly in your own territory? Do you need help?"

The devil sighed. He didn't look angry at all, and even seemed a little helpless. "I think we can put off our little quarrel until we've dealt with Frigga. What do you think?"

Yuan Zhinv thought about it and said seriously: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, we can deal with both of you at the same time. If you fall into my hands, it will be..."

"I trapped Frigga." The devil said expressionlessly, "I can also let her go."

"You're lucky."

Yuan Zhinv smiled. She took out a dagger and cut the straitjacket. Then she helped the fallen devil up and scolded him, "What's wrong with you? You just fell asleep. Get up quickly. The ground is cold."

The devil silently dusted himself off and said nothing. Yuan Zhinv looked at him and found nothing unusual, so she simply asked, "Then again, do you have a way to deal with Frigga?"

"It's already this critical moment, let's get rid of her quickly. Is this girl so dramatic? She's been dancing for so long."

The devil smiled bitterly: "The moment she woke up, the situation had already become very bad. The reason why I didn't let you wake her up was because I couldn't handle it."

"But aren't you the devil who claims to be omnipotent? Why can't you even deal with a tiny White King?" Yuan Zhinv was very dissatisfied: "Have you ever tried hard over the years? Why are you getting worse and worse? Even a devil should always reflect on himself!"

"Is it possible that some disobedient fellow insisted on awakening such a troublesome existence, which led to such a difficult situation?"

"Putting aside the facts, are you not wrong?" Yuan Zhinv sneered: "You were such a riddle back then, how dare you say you were speaking human language? Who can you blame for not speaking clearly?"

Little Devil: “?”

The devil has nothing to say.

Yuan Zhinv was very disappointed to see that the devil was useless, but things had come to this point and there was no other way, so the two could only continue to think of ways.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion outside the house. The dazzling flames turned the night into day. The huge impact force caused the whole building to shake.

The devil frowned, pushed open the shabby wooden window, looked out, and suddenly froze.

A huge white dragon as big as a mountain roared in the air, but because it could not attack any buildings or leave, it flew around like a headless fly. The artillery exploded on its scales again and again, making a deafening noise.

The fire also illuminated the dark building, and Herzog was directing his men to continue the attack.

"What is he doing? Is he massaging Frigga?" the devil wondered. "Maybe he's testing the hardness of the scales, and by the way, seeing if this dragon really can't walk."

Yuan Zhinv commented casually: "He should have tested it once before and confirmed that the dragon could not attack the building, otherwise he would not be so bold."

"You didn't kill him? I thought you would hate him."

"You're kidding. I don't like fighting and killing. Besides, I would never kill my dear teacher."

The devil’s heart said, “Yes, yes, yes, it was not you who chopped off the head first when we first met, and it was not you who killed your mentor more than 200 times in Japan.”

Yuan Zhinv didn't care what the devil was thinking. She took out two bottles of vodka from her pocket, knocked them against the wall, and handed one to the devil.

These are Herzog's treasures. She saw them in the basement and took them out.

The devil was confused, truly confused. He looked at the wine in his hand, then at the girl next to him, and asked sincerely, "What are you doing?"

"Watching a show." Yuan Zhinv said, "It's really interesting to watch the people I hate fighting with the dragons I hate."

"Herzog can't kill Frigga." The devil said in a positive tone: "You are totally wrong if you want them to kill each other. Such despicable humans are not even worthy of carrying shoes for the Dragon King."

"Why do you think so?" Yuan Zhinv was very surprised: "This is his personal behavior. It has nothing to do with me."

As he spoke, Frigga seemed to be angered by these ant-like humans. He raised his neck and spewed out a breath of blazing flames. In an instant, the building turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Oh my." Yuan Zhinv suddenly showed a surprised expression: "Why did you forget to remind the doctor that this dragon can breathe fire? The doctor should be okay, right?"

The little devil's expression was indescribable: "...What do you think?"

"It's probably a disaster. It's such a pity." Yuan Zhinv said with a sigh: "This dragon is really bad. It actually killed the doctor."

"Then it's my turn to be the doctor, leading everyone to fight the dragon, to avenge Herzog, etc. We've been forced into a desperate situation, so we should fight together."

"You want to use the entire Black Swan Port's power to deal with Frigga?" The devil shook his head. "It's not enough. There are no heavy weapons here. For Frigga, ordinary hybrids are almost no threat."

"Just give it a try. We should try all the methods."

"What if it fails?"

"Then my cheap teacher died in vain. To express my regret, I will give him a different way of death next time." Yuan Zhinv said without any regrets.

……

"You...shouldn't have come back."

In the pitch-black interior of Genshiki Heavy Industries, the boy's voice was very low, and a little hoarse because he was always silent.

"But you're here." Eri said confidently, "How could I leave my best friend behind and go away by myself?"

As she spoke, she peeked outside and said, "You are so powerful, can you beat that guy?"

A dark figure stood in the red light. He wore a silver mask and rode an eight-legged horse that was breathing lightning!

That is God, a king... and also the devil!
"I, I don't know..." Constantine sighed silently. Even though he was also scared, he still protected Eiry behind him.

The Dragon Kings have signed a blood pact, so Odin can't do anything to him, but his target has never been him, but the girl behind him.

The horsemen approached slowly, and the sound of their horses' hooves, "tick-tick-tick", was like a clock counting down death.

"Constantine, I don't want to hit you, but your actions right now are unwise." The man's voice seemed to be wrapped in thunder and exploded in his ears.

Constantine didn't say anything. He bit his lips tightly, his eyes were the color of karst, and his thin body burst out with an unyielding momentum.

No one was willing to take a step back, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, as if it would explode at any time.

However, at this moment, a blazing red flame ignited beside Odin, and a silent man walked out of the flame. He looked at the boy in front of him and said in a low voice: "Constantine, come here and stand next to me."

That's Norton.

In his memory, he had called him like this countless times, and this kind of call was the sound that made Constantine feel most at ease.

Because he was the brother he trusted the most, the brother he believed in unconditionally.

But at this moment, he did not move.

Norton frowned and said in a deeper voice: "Constantine, what are you hesitating about?"

"Humans are just your toys! Are you going to disobey me for a human?"

Constantine's face was pale. He shook his head at Norton and said in a trembling voice: "Brother..."

Eri was completely speechless at this moment. The three Dragon Kings showed unabated dragon power. If it weren't for her strong bloodline, an ordinary hybrid would have probably died of a heart attack.

Her face was pale and her eyes were confused. She didn't understand why it suddenly became like this.

Constantine looked at Norton deeply, then suddenly grabbed Eri's arm, pulled her and ran out.

"Constantine!" Anger burned in Norton's eyes. He looked at the boy's back in disbelief as he left, unable to believe what was happening.

"Tsk, this is the rebellious phase." Odin seemed to find this scene very interesting and asked in a low voice: "Do you need help?"

As he spoke, he raised the gun of destiny in his hand.

"Get out of here!" Norton growled at him. In an instant, countless flames burst out. The eight-legged Pegasus was burned by the scorching heat and stamped its hooves nervously.

"Okay, then you handle it yourself," Odin said, "but you know, we need the human girl."

Norton ignored him. He was too lazy to even look at Odin and just chased after him.

(End of this chapter)