"I'm in the Dragon Clan, what the heck is the Naruto Counterattack System?"

"Put them down! Now!!"

Several plainclothes bodyguards without blood ties had arrived. Upon seeing this scene, they all showed expressions of shock and anger, and drew their pistols from their waists, aiming them at the mixed-race man.

But the other party did not respond; instead, they simply moved the two people they were holding to either side of them in front of them…

Boom!boom!

Two of his bodyguards seized the opportunity and fired.

But the mercury-filled bullet that hit his arm only pierced the skin and didn't penetrate the muscle.

"This..." Upon seeing this scene, several guards had beads of sweat on their foreheads.

The sniper, who had already set up his gun in the distance, was the same. Looking at the figure completely hidden in the woods by the trees and the hostages, beads of sweat ran down his temples, across his face, and down to his chin.

"To withstand a 9mm bullet—what kind of incantation is this? Is it the chosen servant of the King of Earth and Mountains? Or the bronze throne of the King of Bronze and Fire?"

This level of physical strength would require alchemical bullets engraved with alchemical matrices or something similar.

However, he had changed positions several times but still couldn't find a suitable sniping angle.

Coincidence?

But how could it be such a coincidence that I just happened to be standing in that spot?

Moreover, it was all too sudden.

This completely contradicts the style of those "rats" who have always carried out assassinations.

They never expected that the other party would be so audacious as to act so swiftly and decisively in broad daylight.

They never expected the other party to be so physically strong, directly enduring bullets to smash through the toilet wall and take two hostages.

"Don't be nervous," Wan Tao's calm voice came through the earpiece. "Change to mercury-core gold armor-piercing rounds and coordinate with Qi Xiuyuan's movements."

The only weapons capable of harming these physically enhanced hybrids and dragons, besides rare bullets engraved with alchemical matrices, are special bullets infused with mercury cores. Once they hit, they will suffer continuous corrosion from mercury.

In this respect, dragons are the same as vampires.

"Two minutes. Reinforcements are on their way immediately. Do everything you can to ensure the safety of the hostages," Wan Tao said coldly. "If the situation becomes critical, leave no survivors."

The sniper pursed his dry lips, about to change to a gold bullet, but the next moment, his body suddenly tensed.

Having been shot several times, the monster seemed to sense its life was threatened, and it gripped the two men's heads tightly...

Click click click!

The sound of bones cracking was carried on the wind, reaching my ears without any concealment.

The plainclothes officer couldn't even scream; his skull, which was being pinched, seemed about to deform and crack.

"No!" one of the guards shouted instinctively, his face changing.

"I am a corpse." The mixed-race man stopped exerting force, only looking at Qi Xiuyuan, who was a dozen meters away, and said in a hoarse, low voice, "You, come with me, and I, will let them go, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, you'll kill them?" Qi Xiuyuan interrupted with a smile.

"Use your muscle brain," he said coldly, his smile fading. "Do you think I care whether those two strangers live or die?"

"Is that so?" The corpse's tone was completely unwavering. "You really are a cold-blooded bastard."

As he spoke, he suddenly took half a step back, his burly figure slightly hunched, and his deep, hoarse voice roared in his throat.

"He's chanting dragon script?!"

The muscles and nerves of the guards on the scene tensed instantly, and the corpse's original two-meter-tall burly figure visibly grew taller, its muscles bulging and veins bulging out like pythons.

But in the next moment.

The corpse suddenly felt a strong chill, and the incantation it was casting was forcibly interrupted in an instant.

No one saw when Qi Xiuyuan disappeared. It seemed he didn't intend to give the corpse another chance to unleash its power, and his figure appeared behind the corpse in an instant.

Bang! !

Without hesitation, the corpse slammed its elbow behind it, and the fist, containing terrifying power, pierced through the air, aiming at Qi Xiuyuan's chest.

But in the instant the wind howled and surged, a crimson light appeared in Qi Xiuyuan's eyes.

It was as if he had seen through the corpse's next move before it even made a move.

Clang!

The dagger flashed with dazzling sparks as it struck the corpse's wrist, producing a piercing clang.

Qi Xiuyuan, his expression unchanged, threw a punch with all his might, meeting the corpse's arm before it could exert any force.

Bang! !

A huge shockwave erupted from between the two of them, spreading out in an almost transparent, invisible ring.

The corpse's burly figure uncontrollably took a half step back, while the shattered air currents surrounding him seemed to suddenly transform into countless wind blades.

Qi Xiuyuan seemed to transform into a hazy phantom in the air, a ghost that no longer existed in this world, the sharp, whistling air currents swirling around the scythe he wielded.

The art of wind cutting.

With a flick of his wrist, the dagger swept past like a sudden storm, its shape obscured by the extreme speed, so fast that its entirety could not be discerned.

But the corpse heard the terrifying, sharp howl of the wind.

呲! !

The corpse only saw several flashes of light, as if several people were about to cut him into a thousand pieces, stabbing him in the heart, neck, and back of the head, causing countless stinging pains all over his body.

Thud! Thud thud!

The corpse swung its fists, shattering several slashes that scattered in all directions.

But Qi Xiuyuan's figure kept flashing, his dagger flashing out repeatedly, once, twice, three times...

This repeated attack was like a maggot clinging to his bone, constantly slashing and wearing down his body!

Each time it landed on the same spot, and the crack kept widening until it reached its limit!

Finally, a look of shock and anger appeared on the corpse's face, and it realized that its body could no longer bear the strain.

Before he could react, a crisp sound was heard.

puff! !

The splattered blood flowed in a beautiful arc.

"How is that possible?!"

The corpse's body jolted, a sharp pain shooting through its arm, and it recoiled, its face contorted in pain.

The physical defense formed in this state can be completely ignored by ordinary physical attacks.

However, the attack from the guy in front of him was completely unexpected.

"court death!"

Feeling the ever-approaching threat, the corpse felt a strange unease and anger rising within it. Veins bulged on its dark forehead, and a ferocious aura, almost tangible, erupted from its body.

boom!!

The daggers that were wrapped around him and slashing were deflected, and his taut arm muscles were raised high and fiercely lashed at Qi Xiuyuan.

"Is this all we can do now?" Qi Xiuyuan frowned slightly upon seeing this.

No, it should be, it can be even stronger.

The next moment, before that arm could lash out like a whip, his speed exceeded the corpse's expectations; all that could be seen was his fleeting afterimage.

Bang! !

His arm missed its target, but instead struck a nearby tree, causing it to collapse instantly.

A large amount of wood chips shot out, forming a trail of dust in the air, demonstrating that even in a hasty attack, the corpse's power was terrifying.

However, the corpse subconsciously let go of the plainclothes in its hand, and watched helplessly as he disappeared from the spot.

"roar!"

The corpse pulled its arm, which had smashed into the wood, back out, kicking up a cloud of wood chips, and roared at its surroundings, "What... are you...?"

Suddenly, a nerve in his brain was triggered, frantically warning him to dodge.

But why?

That guy's attacks were clearly weak and feeble; as long as you stayed on guard, you couldn't even break through his flesh...

But just as the thought arose, Qi Xiuyuan appeared above him again!

A chilling killing intent erupted at that moment!

The corpse's body had not yet fully returned to its original position, but it had already sensed the source of the killing intent.

His slightly narrowed eyes caught sight of the figure swooping down above him.

He can be even faster?

The chill was like the collapse of a glacier formed by a great river. The torrent that had accumulated beneath the solid ice over time roared with a sound that was enough to shake one's heart, pouring out onto the corpses with their heads raised beneath it!

The golden pupils reflected only the black, ghostly shadow and the blood-red eyes filled with chilling killing intent, followed by the blinding sunlight rising.

"Those eyes..." The corpse's golden pupils suddenly contracted.

At this moment, in Qi Xiuyuan's vision, the corpse in front of him was no longer a "person", but a human tissue model composed entirely of bones, blood vessels, muscles, fat, fascia and skin.

Even the direction of blood flow and every contraction and stretch of the muscles can be seen clearly.

Throat, spine, lungs, liver, carotid artery, subclavian artery, kidneys, heart...

"What an ugly corpse," he said.

The next moment, meeting the gaze of the corpse's golden eyes, Qi Xiuyuan brought down the dagger in his hand.

puff.