Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Chapter 122: Cutting through iron with one sword

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Yuan Zhisheng looked at the young man in the distance in shock, or rather in shock at the huge ancient alchemical sword.

The invisible realm spread around Lu Chen. It was not his realm, but Hei Xuan's!

This was forged by an unknown super alchemist master in ancient times. It may even be an execution object forged by a pure-blooded dragon. It itself is a peerless and ferocious weapon for slaying dragons. It is alive, but has been sleeping for a long time.

But at this time, Heixuan woke up after swallowing the young man's blood. A red blood line extended from the black python's mouth at the handle of the knife and spread to the dark blade.

The next moment, the dark blade shimmered with light, and the phantoms of the dragon and tiger were the first to appear. As the light spread, the phantoms of the dragon and tiger, which were five or six meters high, became more and more solid.

Yuan Zhisheng could see the majesty and tyranny of the dragon in Chinese mythology and legend, with every scale on its body shining brightly, its five dragon claws ferocious and sharp, its whiskers fluttering, and its eyes glaring at his opponent.

And the giant tiger was not what he had seen intuitively on the blade before. The white tiger holy beast he thought of, at this time, its phantom appeared, with black and white scales densely covering its whole body, and knots exploding on its powerful limbs. The muscles are thick and the tiger eyes are shining with dazzling gold. This is also a dragon!

Roar-

It was a very majestic roar, a roar of a tiger, a roar of a dragon!

It's just a knife, but it can make such a majestic roar!

What happened next made Yuan Zhisheng's eyes widen.

The young man's figure was lowered, and the red-gold mist that was originally floating around his body disappeared. His aura seemed to have subsided, and he seemed to have turned into a peerless sword hidden in a sheath.

And a taller black shadow rose behind him. It was a black python that stretched across the sky. The python's huge mouth was opened, and it was five or six meters long. It seemed to be swallowing the fighting dragon and tiger, and like It’s an enemy that wants to devour everything in front of the sword holder!

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness Southern Classic" once recorded: South of the Black Water, there are black snakes that eat squid.

Yuan Zhi was annoyed by his dry voice and murmured: "Black Water... Black Snake."

That's a ferocious beast from Chinese myths and legends!

Lu Chen still didn't move. His red-gold eyes stared closely at Eden. His own aura was restrained, but the shadow that lit up on the black mystery became taller and taller.

The Blackwater Black Snake opened its huge mouth and let out a silent roar. The dust on the ground rolled. The wind seemed to be trapped in this area, spinning and blowing like a prelude to a tornado. Only the mainland Where morning is, there is absolute silence.

The huge dragon body of the noble next-generation species was still taking strange steps on the ground. The trembling of the ground became more obvious, and Yuan Zhisheng's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

He knew that Lu Chen was accumulating strength in order to kill with one strike. Under the influence of the black sun, the only effective attack was the one with full sprint. If he could not kill the second generation instantly or severely damage the next generation, then Lu Chen would be absorbed by the black sun. Go in.

Because the communication equipment temporarily failed under the magnetic field emitted by the next-generation species, Yuan Zhisheng could only turn around and shout down the mountain: "Notify the people to evacuate!"

A drill may not be a drill after all.

And this time not only people in Shizuoka and Yamanashi Prefectures must be evacuated, but even people in Tokyo 80 kilometers away must take precautions. Once Mount Fuji erupts, the scale of the earthquake will be beyond imagination!

People on Mount Fuji used primitive methods of transmitting information, shouting and spreading the message. Only when they reached the foot of the mountain did the members of the Sheqihachi family who were squatting there received the news, and immediately began to mobilize to Tokyo through family strength.

But Yuan Zhisheng, who was near the top of the mountain, still looked nervous. He knew that informing the people to evacuate was just to seek comfort. No matter how powerful the Sheqi Eight Families were, it would probably be necessary to wait for the information to reach the corresponding high-level government officials and issue a notice to the people of the city. Five minutes.

Seeing that Mount Fuji was trembling more and more, Yuan Zhisheng knew that they might not have that much time.

He looked up at the top of the mountain again. At this time, Eriyi was holding a white sacrificial knife in one hand, looking down at the giant dragon at the bottom of the mountain, with no intention of taking action.

Under the influence of the magnetic field, Dad was no longer able to convey instructions to Eriyi. The only person at the scene who could direct Eriyi to launch a trial against the next generation was himself.

Can…

Yuan Zhisheng glanced at Lu Chen, who was lowering his figure. He knew that it was Lu Chen's intention not to let Eriki continue to use the word spirit.

Minamoto knew that it was a foolproof strategy to let Eriki use Judgment to attack first, and then let Lu Chen attack. With his previous behavior, he would not hesitate to shout to Eriki on the top of the mountain.

But he couldn't do it today. Lu Chen should have seen the problem of Eri Yi's bloodline, so he didn't want Eri Yi to harm his body. As Eri Yi's brother, he asked Eri Yi to work hard for his own improvement. I feel ashamed at the thought of killing the next generation.

He saw that under the gravity of the black sun, the direction of the wind was reversed, and the miko uniform of Eriyi was fluttering forward. Her long burgundy hair was slightly messy, but her eyes were very calm.

Eriyi believes in Mr. Lu, so I should also believe in Mr. Lu.

At this time, on the mountainside, Caesar and Chu Zihang calmly directed and assisted the people of the Sheqi family to block the underground river again, leaving only the ghost-toothed dragon viper corpses floating in the huge pool.

"Tsk, tsk, look at this posture, you really want to set off a big firework."

Caesar lit a cigar and looked towards the top of the mountain. Even though there were many obstacles, he could clearly see the huge black sun hanging in the sky.

"It's a bit ominous... This level of tremors is no longer the result of the earthquake. The earth's crust has been affected by the earthquake and started to move."

Chu Zihang frowned slightly, borrowed a pen and paper from the staff without explanation, and wrote calculations on it. After about ten seconds, his eyes became more solemn.

"Can you still calculate the time of the eruption?"

Caesar was also a little surprised, thinking that he had heard that Chu Zihang was a super academic, but he couldn't calculate such things accurately.

Chu Zihang shook his head. Japan has the most advanced earthquake early warning agencies in the world, but even those agencies can't calculate the time of the earthquake. Of course, he can't either.

He was just calculating... the speed at which the magnitude of the earthquake increased.

"The earth's crust has obviously begun to resonate, and the magnitude of the earthquake is constantly rising. At first it was close to magnitude six, and now it is approaching magnitude seven. If it continues at this rate, it will rise to magnitude eight in another 48 seconds, and in one hundred and two seconds... it will reach magnitude A rare level nine in ancient and modern times!”

Chu Zihang continued to feel the increasing speed of the shock, and his expression became worse and worse. Facts have proved that his calculation was probably correct.

"By then... Mount Fuji will inevitably erupt."

At this time, a voice sounded. It turned out to be Shio Miyamoto who came to the two of them. He took out a soft seven-star cigarette and put it in his mouth. He touched his pocket, but he remembered that he had thrown his lighter into the pool when he lit it.

"Here."

Caesar threw the matchbox to the opponent.

"Thanks."

Shio Miyamoto lit the cigarette and took a long drag. Caesar and Chu Zihang carefully saw each other's hands shaking, and they didn't know if it was because of the earthquake on the mountain at this time.

"Aren't you going to evacuate with your tribe?"

Caesar glanced at the eight members of the Sheqi family who were dealing with the "blood pool". Although many people had uneasiness on their faces, none of them escaped.

As for the Miyamoto family, basically all members of the Miyamoto family are on the move today. If Mount Fuji erupts, the eight Sheqi families will be changed to seven.

"Escape? Where can you escape?"

Miyamoto Shio smiled. If Mount Fuji really erupts, they won't be able to retreat very far. "Young Master should have sent the sword. I hope your ace S-class can kill that ancient dragon."

Just as a few people were talking, cracks in the rock formations on the ground opened. After a while of shaking, Chu Zihang and Caesar stabbed their knives into the ground to stabilize themselves.

Miyamoto Shio almost fell to the ground. He had been highly nervous today and was now on the verge of collapse.

"Eighth level."

Chu Zihang's tone was gloomy, he stood up and looked towards the top of the mountain.

Brother Lu, time is running out.

Lu Chen took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, white mist rising.

He went back and forth like this, and between his breaths, the power in his body was continuously being transferred, and his potential had been squeezed to the limit.

The tremor of the earth did not affect the young man at all. His feet stepped on the ground, like iron pillars embedded in the soil, as stable as green pine trees.

The giant dragon's steps also stopped. As he turned around, he stood opposite Lu Chen again. A pair of dazzling golden eyes looked at the boy from hundreds of meters away. The black sun hanging above his head suddenly swelled. points, just like the swelling fighting spirit in His eyes, seems to be saying - Come on.

"Lu Jun!"

Yuan Zhisheng shouted that the earth was cracking, rocks were sliding down, and the magnitude of the earthquake on the mountain was approaching level nine. If it was too late, everything would be over.

Lu Chen didn't reply. Instead, he took a long, deep breath, and his chest bulged slightly, visible to the naked eye.

He clenched his teeth and bowed forward slightly. Hot, almost boiling water vapor leaked out from between his teeth. At the same time, the previously silent red gold blood mist on his body erupted again, far more intensely than before!

boom-

When the earth collapsed, the wind field that had previously surrounded the boy dispersed.

The roar of the golden dragon and the roar of the ferocious white tiger disappeared, leaving only the black python and the red-gold stream of light across the battlefield.

Strong wind surrounded this stream of light, and dust swept away. From a distance, it looked like a wind dragon!

Even with Yuan's immature dynamic vision, he couldn't catch the boy's figure at all. It was the ultimate state of speed and power, as if the boy was not galloping across the land, but shuttled through the cracks of time!

The distance of several hundred meters passed in an instant. The muscles all over Lu Chen's body were tangled. He circled around fifty meters to the side of the giant dragon and jumped forward. He rushed towards the side and top of the opponent with unparalleled kinetic energy. At the same time, he gradually returned under the influence of gravity. to the intended track.

He was not good at math, but his intuition was always accurate.

In less than a thousandth of a second, Eden's sharp claws passed by Lu Chen. He took a step slower, and a trace of regret and relief flashed in his pupils.

If he had dragon wings, then he would still have room to stir up strong winds and move his body in an instant. The next moment, he would be in an absolutely advantageous offensive position, waving his sharp claws to cut the human boy in two.

But He does not have dragon wings. He is a sinner and has been deprived of the freedom of the sky by the king.

Have I lost...

That's fine.

After waiting for so many years, I am also a little... tired.

Lu Chen climbed up and lay in front of Iden's slender dragon's neck. The veins in the hands holding the knife were exposed, his heart beat like thunder, and power began to be transmitted from his waist.

The ultimate power brought by the violent bloodshed of the two bloodlines exploded at this moment, pouring into Hei Xuan.

Battlefield-style swordsmanship and iron-cutting style!

The pitch-black giant blade drew a graceful arc, and the color of the half-moon seemed to be deeper than the high-hanging black sun at this moment.

In Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, the black python's phantom merged with its mouth, and he vaguely seemed to see a ghost-headed guillotine falling down, as if a god was convicting sins.

The young man's figure passed by the giant dragon and sprinted for hundreds of meters before the wind surrounding him stopped.

But the next moment, a stronger wind blew, and countless dwarf trees were uprooted. Yuan Zhisheng stuck the red maple on the ground to fix his body, but it still left long traces on the ground.

It was the black sun that collapsed.

When this extremely high-risk word spirit collapses, gravity beyond the past is released, and everything on the top of the mountain is being swept away.

The huge dragon body of the noble next-generation species collapsed suddenly, and was affected by the gravity of the black sun. It was sucked upwards, and finally the sky was filled with dust in the explosion.

"call-"

Lu Chen let out a long breath and stuck Hei Xuan on the ground, with a rare pale look on his face.

The earth is still trembling, but it seems to be slowly weakening. He has reached his limit. Whether Mount Fuji will erupt depends on fate.

"He actually defeated a second-generation species with a dragon body..."

Yuan Zhisheng murmured to himself. The winner was decided, but he was still a little disappointed.

But the daze was only for a moment. He saw Lu Jun waving to him. He stabilized his body, took off the red maple from his waist, and threw it in the direction of the opponent.

Lu Chen took Hongfeng with his left hand, picked up Heixuan with his right hand, and walked towards the smoke-filled place.

He had learned in the courses at Kassel College that the dragon's spine was its weak point. The knife he had just cut off most of Iden's neck, but with the vitality of a pure-blood dragon, he would not die immediately. He was just paralyzed now.

It's time to end this fight.

With Hei Xuan's wave, the smoke dispersed, revealing Iden's huge dragon body. At this time, a large number of scales peeled off, and the flesh and blood exposed under the skin was scorched black, which was affected by the collapse of the black sun.

Things like Yan Ling are like this. If used improperly, they will backfire on themselves. Just like Chu Zihang's Jun Yan, you must always consider the environment when using it.

Iden's dragon head drooped on the ground, and his pair of huge golden pupils finally became a little dim. The knife that Lu Chen had just struck was undoubtedly extremely fatal. In addition, he had suffered many injuries before, and it was already difficult to recover at this time. The strength is insufficient.

If it had been a smaller second-generation species just now, the dragon's head might have been directly beheaded by that knife!

He didn't speak, or it could be said that his throat had been disconnected by the knife just now, and his head was only connected by a thick layer of dragon skin.

The young man's red-gold pupils looked at the giant dragon, and finally pointed Hongfeng to the center of his eyebrows where the dragon's scales were completely cracked. He wanted to say something to this first opponent in his life.

But after two breaths of silence, he couldn't think of anything to say, and finally just said lightly: "Nice to meet you."

The next moment, the handle of the knife was pressed against Long Shou's forehead.