Chapter 112 The Emperor's Singer

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 112 The Emperor's Singer

The battle between the mixed races must end with the Spirit of Word.

The ice sword weighing dozens of tons is descending with terrifying gravity potential energy. This sword has no exquisite moves or gorgeous skills, only pure and violent glorious heavenly power.

Even if the next generation is lying below, this sharp blade can turn into the Dragon Slaying Platform in the Heavenly Court.

This is another killer move of the king, Snow Girl.

But after using this time, this mixed race is almost useless.

The spirits owned by each hybrid species are uncontrollable, and it will be difficult to find a hybrid species with such spirits.

However, if you can replace an S-level that is enough to disrupt all his plans, you will still make a profit after calculating.

Wang Jiang held the night vision instrument and watched the ice sword fall, with a smug smile on his lips.

Looking at the Ice Blade getting closer and closer, Finger hesitated whether to bleed.

Then he found that bloodshed was useless.

Faced with such power, even the bronze throne is no different from the rotten wooden pier. It is almost the same as the bronze sacred garment.

"Is it that my junior brother's fate ending here?"

Finger sighed.

I thought I had finally found someone who could ruin all the old Yin Ge.

"no way."

Chu Zihang stared at the Ice Sword, and the boiling dragon blood temporarily cooled down, not extinguishing, but waiting for a moment of explosion.

He has already planned to use the fourth degree of bloodshed, and even if he falls into Deadpool, he wants to protect Lu Mingfei.

Just like Lu Mingfei protecting him on that rainy night.

Chu Zihang has lost his father and will never allow him to lose another brother.

In Alpha's carriage, Akana Sakai opened her eyes.

Perhaps it was the death that was so close that inspired her life instinct, or perhaps it was the emperor's whisper that awakened her.

Anyway, the chief singer woke up.

She looked at the iceberg falling from the sky, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

"In the vast galaxy, the Emperor's light protects us."

"We are pure warriors, and the flags are flying in the storm."

“Purification is our purpose, and flame is our weapon.”

"We fight for all mankind, and glory is dedicated to the Lord of mankind."

Akina Sakai sang the poem she wrote for the Emperor, and the golden light formed an illusory aperture behind her head.

"Sacrifice is a responsibility, and we have no other way except war."

The chief singer sang the last lyrics and opened her mouth.

Yuan Chin Nu looked at the girl in front of her in shock. The golden sound waves transformed into feathers under the control of the spoken spirit and unknown power.

The light feathers swayed up and hit the iceberg.

The weak feathers make the iceberg stagnate, and the sound energy generated by the ever-changing sound wave frequency burst up like a dynamic wave generated by the explosion.

Under this destructive force that directly acts on the structure of the object, the towering iceberg quickly appeared like a spider-web crack, and then completely collapsed and broke into debris the size of gravel.

The dazzling flame appears after the light feathers dissipate, melting and evaporating the debris of the iceberg.

The sword of heavenly punishment was broken.

BOOM!

A huge explosion came from above the sky again, and the armed helicopter exploded into a ball of fireworks.

Yuan Zhinu took back the gun, and with the help of Jun Yan's fire and the location of the iceberg, he roughly judged the location of the helicopter.

Then three shots were fired, one of which shots hit the fuel tank.

Chu Zihang walked to Alpha's car window and looked at Akina Sakai quietly.

The chief singer's face was as pale as paper, but a peaceful smile hangs on the corner of her mouth.

He held her wrist and his pulse had stopped beating.

"May you gain eternal peace under the Golden Throne, Sisters Sakai Akina."

Chu Zihang solemnly gave the Sky Eagle Tribute and sent her goodbye before the reunion.

Finger looked at this scene with a gloomy face, and memories that never died dragged him into a nightmare again.

Yuan Zhinu opened her mouth, as if she wanted to express words of comfort, but she still didn't speak.

Chu Zihang stretched out his hand and wanted to close his eyes for Akana Sakai, but the tentacles were warm.

"Um?"

He ignored the difference between men and women, put his ear on Akana Sakai's heart and actually heard a faint heartbeat like a candle in the wind.

"Great Emperor, thank you for your kindness, for leaving the Akina Sakai to us."

Chu Zihang sincerely thanked.

When Finger learned that Akina Sakai had not completely died, his eyes were as if he had seen a ghost.

This kind of injury has not died yet. Either this girl is actually a pure blood dragon clan, or she is just that.

"Isn't the God they believe in really there?"

Finger doubted his worldview for the second time, the first time he knew that he was a mixed race.

"Or otherwise, I believe it a little?"

He fell into thinking.

Of course, Chu Zihang didn't know Finger's idea of ​​blasphemy, so he carefully laid Akana Sakai flattening.

Since the Emperor Weili protected the glimmer of life for the Chief Singer, Nibelungen of Hokkaido is her chance to resurrect.

Heavy pressure was pressing on his shoulders, but he would no longer escape.

"Based on your understanding of the fierce ghosts, will there be ambushings in the future?"

Chu Zihang asked about the source of the teenage girl.

"As far as I know, those elites who are already half of the fierce ghosts just now. Even if the King General mobilizes his men, it will take time. There should be no pursuers within four hours."

Yuan Zhinu thought about it and said.

Although the fierce ghosts are not as big as the Ba family of Snake Qi, they have saved up a lot of pots and pans over the years.

Those industries and strongholds need people to guard and cannot be used to hunt them down.

Once a ghost takes over the mountain, it is a monster. It can no longer be as unscrupulous as it was when it was a ghost.

Moreover, the fierce ghosts are not the king of the kings. In addition to the original Kazuma Glazing, there are many small hills.

The views of Lu Mingfei, who wanted to sterilize the Eight Snakes and Eight Families, are also diverse.

Moreover, the base camp of the Fenggui Crown is in Osaka, which is contrary to their direction, and it also takes time to transport personnel and equipment.

“Four hours.”

Chu Zihang looked at the map and said that they should have already opened near Aomori Prefecture by then.

It is the northernmost end of Honshu Island, surrounded by inner bays, facing the sea three times, across the Tsu-Qing Strait and Hokkaido.

Japan does not have a cross-sea bridge like Hong Kong, Zhuhai and Macao, and the Aohan Undersea Tunnel connecting Aomori and Hokkaido is also used exclusively for railways.

So after they arrived in Aomori Prefecture, they either took a boat or a train.

But neither of these methods are safe.

Needless to say, whether it is a word spirit, a torpedo, or even a close-defense cannon, the enemy has countless ways to break the shipwreck.

The train is not much better, so it is hard to say about the Eight Family of Snake Qi, but the fierce ghosts must have dared to do something like blowing up the tunnel.

Moreover, the Eight Family of Snake Qi also wanted to help them conceal the news later.

There are two more dead ends, but fortunately Chu Zihang had another choice this time.

He took out his cell phone, looked at the number that Sakai had told him before but did not dial, but called another number.

"Chu Zihang? What did he call me?"

Caesar, who was enjoying a champagne bath, was a little surprised.

Shouldn't they be performing missions in Japan at this time?
To be continued...