Xingtetsu: Why is the captain on the train?

"Captain!" Dan Heng's voice came from a very far distance.

In mid-air, the captain turned his head and looked behind him.

The former Dragon Lord held the current Dragon Lord in his arms, suspended high in the air. As the Cloud Chanting Technique was activated, the Ancient Wave Moon Sea surged in and gathered into an exaggerated dragon shape.

"Remember this feeling..." Dan Heng looked down at Bai Lu, who was sitting on his left arm, with eyes lit up by imaginary energy and as hot as lamps. "This is... the skill that made Yinyue Longzun famous, [Cloud Chanting Roar]!"

"I leave it to you!" Dan Heng roared in a low voice.

"Go!" Bai Lu moaned in her throat, let out a soft cry, and pushed with her little hand.

Boyue Gu Hai transformed into a water dragon, twisting its body and fiercely slamming into the illusion whose body burst, looking extremely miserable.

Dan Heng, using the power of the water dragon, gathered several spears and threw them at the captain.

Another new source of leverage.

However, he spent too much time helping Bai Lu control the water dragon. When the spear was thrown out, the captain was already falling. Dan Heng's face changed. He was assisting Bai Lu in controlling the water dragon and was unable to concentrate on controlling the spear to help the captain.

However, the captain does not actually need Dan Heng's meticulous help.

A golden chain suddenly flew out from the captain's hand and directly entangled the flying golden spear.

The golden spear's momentum did not diminish, and the captain used this force to fly back towards Huanlong.

But this time, he did not take out the Skyfire Sword, but... silently grasped a heavy golden cross.

"Is this... [Order]?" Jing Yuan looked at the cross in the captain's hand in astonishment, which was releasing a strange imaginary energy wave, feeling a little dazed.

"The eleventh divine key, [the key of restraint]." Old Yang pushed up his glasses and clenched the civilized staff in his hand. A complex expression flashed in his eyes behind his glasses.

[Imitation: The Oath of Judas] Light the gun, draw the spear!

Chapter 132: Rotten Wood Destroys Itself

With the strong wind blowing beside his ears, imaginary energy flowed into his hands like a torrent. A huge golden cross quickly took shape in the captain's hands, and the inner box suddenly popped open under the captain's control.

In mid-air, the captain followed the golden spear and rapidly approached Huanlong. In mid-air, his eyes were accurately locked on Yuexia, who was already following Huanlong's arm and about to climb onto Huanlong's shoulder.

"Under the moon!!" the captain shouted loudly.

Yuexia, who was running almost vertically at 90 degrees on Huanlong's shoulder, turned his head and glanced at the captain.

After seeing the captain's hand holding the [Pseudo-Oath of Judas] fully deployed with the spear of light ready to go, she understood why the captain was calling her.

He stepped hard on Huanlong's shoulder, took a step forward, and leaped high into the air.

She lowered her head and looked at Huanluo, who was crossing his arms in front of him, trying to resist the attack of the water dragon. With his hands clenched, he held the fully unfolded [Red-dyed Box] in his hands.

But, it's not enough.

The Honkai energy was fiercely poured into the unfolded cross through the Valkyrie armor. After receiving the torrential energy, the mechanical structures hidden in various parts of the Red-stained Box were all unfolded. The armor that was originally in the shape of a normal cross was now changing, and seemed to have turned into a hexagonal coffin with a blasphemous and evil posture, as if it was instigating the authority symbolizing God in the posture of a vampire.

"Oath Barrier! Open!" The tall girl fell from the sky and fiercely nailed the Red-dyed Box, which had been transformed by Xiaote and gained a super-limited form, into the flesh on Huanlong's shoulder.

As the barrier named "Midsummer Night's Oath" by Yuexia unfolded, the girl's already bright red pupils became three times brighter. The sharp canine teeth that had been hidden between her lips and teeth were completely exposed to the air along with Yuexia's ferocious smile.

After smashing down the cross barrier, Yuexia took out the roaring chainsaw, stepped on Huanlong's shoulders, and rushed straight towards Huanlong's neck.

After unfolding the oath barrier, Yuexia, under the influence of the Honkai energy, took the initiative to release the bloodthirsty and violent impulses in his heart.

She wants to let Huanlong bleed!

"Get out of here!" Huanlong could certainly feel it, including the time when he ran on her arm under the moonlight. She knew all these actions.

But at that time, Yuexia had not shown much fighting ability, and her focus was on the captain, Danheng and Jingyuan.

However, after Yuexia showed his fangs to her, she seemed unable to ignore him anymore.

But, is it too late?

The answer is yes, but also no!

Just as Huanlong's attention turned to the moon, the golden spear thrown by Dan Heng had already arrived! That meant...

“Ahhhhhhh!!!” The golden spear suddenly pierced into Huanlong’s forehead.

The huge body suddenly leaned back under the impact of the golden spear!

The body sculpted by Jianmu Xuanshi was indeed strange. Although Huanlong felt pain, she was not actually seriously injured. She withstood the impact of the water dragon of [Cloud Singing and Roaring] and raised her hand, trying to sweep away the moon on her shoulder and the foreign object embedded in her flesh.

But... it's too late!

Behind the golden spear was the captain, holding the chain and fully prepared!

"Zeroth rated power." The captain murmured, looking at the huge face that kept getting closer in his field of vision, watching the phantom eyes turn and look at him.

With a thought, the captain did not hesitate and directly inserted the Oath of Judas in his hand into the phantom eye sockets.

"Divine Grace Barrier! Deploy!"

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!” The painful roar made everyone’s scalp tingle.

What's even more exaggerated is...

No one dared to say what kind of attack caused Huanlong to let out such a shrill roar that was not even like a human voice.

Was it the illusory bat with arcs of electricity between its teeth that tore at her flesh after the Red-stained Box unfolded the oath barrier on her shoulder?

Or is it around her waist and abdomen, moving gracefully in the rushing water, giving her the bone-cutting mirror flow?

Or was he standing beside Jingliu, as still as a rock in the flowing water, cutting away her flesh?

Or was it the pair of hands holding a chainsaw at her neck, cutting her neck mercilessly under the moonlight like cutting down wood?

Or was it the Oath of Judah that poured into her eye socket, squeezed out one of her eyeballs, unfolded the Divine Grace barrier, and even fired spears of light?

No one knows except the captain and Huanlong.

"Hiss..." Sanyue, who was in charge of guarding the unconscious Dan Shu, shuddered at Huanlong's miserable appearance. "The captain is so cruel. I even feel phantom pain."

"To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself." Kafka, who followed Xing and slacked off next to the two young men, smiled.

"It's not that the captain did anything wrong..." Xing glanced at Kafka, then looked up at the miserable Huanlong, and was about to say something but stopped himself.

"It's mainly because it's too cruel." San Yue Qi seemed to have some palpitations and pressed his pounding heart.

When March saw the captain pound the cross covered with spikes into Huanlong's eye sockets, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's almost over." Kafka just smiled.

She didn't think that what the captain did was cruel, she just thought that the captain was not cruel enough.

But the captain probably can't do it.

If the captain could do it, Kafka had no doubt that he would thrust the hideous cross, which would be unfolded to reveal its spikes, directly into Huanlong's brain, or even go a step further and smash through Huanlong's head.

"You!" The only remaining eye was bloodshot, trembling and moving. The corner of his eye was fixed on the captain who was squatting and stepping on Judas. "What did you do!!!"

"The Divine Grace Barrier." The captain was kind enough to explain to Huanlong, "It has the power to restrain and calm energy. You can't master it at all, and you can't integrate the power of [Destruction] and [Abundance]. You have already lost."

Yes, Huanlong erupted with a whirlwind of [destruction], but left himself covered in wounds. The captain realized that Huanlong was now unable to integrate the power of the two destinies.

So, he took back the simulated heavenly fire and replaced it with the simulated Judas.

Once the power of the key of restraint is unleashed, there is no need to deal with the current illusion at all. The two forces that she has not yet completed integrating and coordinating will stop blending and integrating with each other.

And the result is......

The illusory body is crumbling.

Jianmu Xuanshi is also withering and dying.

"You're done..." Huanlong roared fiercely, "You're dead! Captain, right? I'll remember you!!"

"You actually hold the power of [Order]!"

"Hahahaha, [俙沛], [同谐] will not let you go!"

"I will personally deliver the news about you to the [family]!!"

"You better pray......"

The shouting words suddenly stopped.

The illusory body collapsed.

A rotten tree destroys itself.

Chapter 133: Is there going to be another war?

The flesh and blood body gradually became dark, the skin turned into bark, and the flesh and blood turned into dead wood.

Decay, brittle, and finally...

Collapse!

"It's over..." Jing Yuan looked at the collapsed body, the withered Jianmu Xuanshi, and the inner core of Jianmu Xuanshi, the [star core] that released violent fluctuations that could not be ignored, and finally breathed a deep breath.

It's over... huh?

———Three days later———

In General Shen Ce's mansion, Jing Yuan lay lazily on the futon with disheveled hair and untidy clothes, looking as lazy as a lion taking a nap with its eyes closed.

The right arm resting on the table was held in Bai Lu's hand.

After squinting for a short while, Bai Lu breathed a sigh of relief. With a little anger and disgust, Bai Lu threw away Jing Yuan's right arm and said, "You are fine. Eat as much as you can. Go out for a walk more often!"

"Hey~~" Jing Yuan opened his eyes with a slight smile, glanced at the angry Xiao Long Nu, and smiled cunningly, "You can't say that, Master Dan Si, I am almost 700 years old, and my body functions have declined after all. This headache and fever have not been for just one or two days."

"You are idle and overworking your brain." Bai Lu stared at her 'patient' seriously, "So, you should eat more of your favorite food while you can still eat, and go out for a walk and relax while you can still walk. Think less about irrelevant things, and you will naturally not have a headache. Your condition is not a disease at all."

Jing Yuan smiled and didn't take Bai Lu's words to heart. Instead, he pushed the untouched cakes in front of him to Bai Lu and said, "Try it."

After saying that, he raised his head slightly and glanced at Dan Heng who was standing not far behind Bai Lu, with his arms folded and his eyes closed, as if he was dozing off. "You too, don't be so tense all day."

Dan Heng opened his eyes and glanced at Jing Yuan, "No, I'm just reminiscing."

"Memories?" Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"Recalling various spells and the inheritance of Dragon Lord." Dan Heng explained, and then walked to Bai Lu's side, sat cross-legged, picked up a piece of cake, swallowed it, and continued, "After all, the time we stay here is limited, so I will teach you as much as I can."

"Not staying?" Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows at Dan Heng and asked with a smile.

"I am Dan Heng." Long Dan responded to Jing Yuan's words calmly.

"Boring." Jing Yuan yawned. He knew Dan Heng would not stay and it was just a joke. However, Dan Heng's serious response made Jing Yuan look like the unromantic person.

"What about you? Xiao Bailu, when will the Danding Division be able to operate again?" Jing Yuan looked at Bailu, his expression getting rid of some laziness and taking on some seriousness of talking about business.

"Just barely maintain it." Bai Lu curled her lips. "Even if I merge all the Chiming into the Dan Ding Division, the number of medical practitioners and alchemists cannot be trained in a day or two. If I make a mistake, it may harm people."

Talking about this matter, Bai Lu couldn't help feeling tired. Looking back, she felt that she had drunk a magic potion before, and that's why she took on so much responsibility to take over the entire department of the Danding Division, which is one of the six divisions and six imperial divisions.

Fortunately, the Chi Ming clan was completely willing to accept this result. In addition, the Dragon Master was captured in one fell swoop. Bai Lu had Dan Heng's support behind her. With the whole clan working together, they were able to support the Dan Ding Division, a department that was almost completely shut down after the war and had almost all its members composed of "Medicine King Monsters", in a short period of time.

“It’s okay as long as you can hold on for now. Later, you can write a letter to Xuan Quan in person, and he will naturally send a qualified dragon master to help you.” Jing Yuan smiled.

Seeing Jing Yuan smile like that, Bai Lu couldn't help but feel sulky.

All the troubles were put aside, and Jingyuan was able to rest easy while staying at home on sick leave, leaving all the important matters to the fortune teller to handle.

Draw a circle to curse you.

Bai Lu drew small circles with his fingers under the table towards Jing Yuan, his eyes dim, and it felt like black air was about to come out of the dragon's horns.

Danheng saw it, but looked away, pretending not to see it.

Jing Yuan also noticed Bai Lu's hands moving, but he didn't take it to heart.

Perhaps Bai Lu's curse took effect, and a phantom made of faint blue light stepped into the general's mansion.

"General..." Yukong took a closer look and saw Jing Yuan's disheveled and extremely lazy appearance. His serious and capable words suddenly paused and said in a complicated tone, "The Marshal's contact."

Jing Yuan was stunned. Before he could react, a second shadow made up of faint blue light suddenly appeared in front of him.

"This..." Jing Yuan, who was only wearing a white shirt with his mane completely spread out, stood up suddenly. He looked awkwardly at the shadow of the Cloud Rider Marshal, who was half a head shorter than him, appearing in front of him. He could only bite the bullet and bow with his fists, "Marshal."

"Jing Yuan..." The woman with grey hair tied into a neat ponytail and wearing a dark cloud robe looked Jing Yuan up and down and shook her head helplessly, "You are so lazy, how can you be so decent."

The words were not harsh, but rather had a bit of an old-fashioned tone, which was totally inconsistent with his youthful appearance.

"Isn't this the case, that I'm at home sick..." Jing Yuan retorted cautiously.