Heart-shaped knife flow·four phases, the scarlet blood flows with the light of the knife, and the sharp air penetrates the snake-shaped deadpool's body and blooms with brilliant brilliance.
No matter how dark the night is, Yuan Zhisheng, holding an ancient sword, will always be like a beacon, illuminating the path forward for all members of the Snake Qiba family.
As the black windbreaker and white lining fluttered around, the Amaterasu in the Ukiyo-e seemed to be holding the sun and the moon with both hands, burning the ants who dared to face the majestic royal power and the brilliant light.
But the Deadpools kept squeezing into the defense line set up by the Sheqiba family, and the group was squirming like filthy maggots.
Some combat team members wearing combat uniforms began to have their throats bitten by sharp teeth and claws. Amidst the wailing sounds, the golden eyes dimmed.
A hundred times scarier than the piranha in the Amazon rainforest, the piranha viper swam around like a swarm of swarms.
They are like black clouds moving under the sea level. Wherever they meet members of the Snake Qihachi Family or the ferocious snake-shaped Deadpool, they will quickly turn into blood and stain the sea red.
There was a rustling sound outside the double-protected metal shell of the unsuccessful Dirisyat. It was a swarm of ghost-toothed dragon vipers gnawing at this submersible, which the Sheqiba Science and Technology Department was proud of. It was made of resin.
The string windows have begun to collapse under the steel and copper teeth.
Lu Mingfei looked out the window at the swarming Viper, which looked like a ghost with its teeth and claws and then opened its bloody mouth. He felt a little bit trypophobic.
"How strange."
With his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes closed, Caesar used his Word Spirit Realm to detect the outside situation. His ears moved, and he received messages from countless dancing weasels from the noise. He kept whispering to himself.
"There are no less than a thousand ghost-toothed dragon vipers surrounding the Dilysiat. There are probably even more snake-like deadpools outside."
"Boss, actually we can just use our eyes to see."
Lu Mingfei raised his finger and pointed at the string window that was obviously loose. There were countless strange black and blue fish with indifferent golden pupils open, like spiritual aliens born from dead things.
"Before the Snake Qiba Family formulated the Longyuan Plan, they made countless explorations and plans for this sea area. They have never found traces of the Ghost-toothed Dragon Viper and the snake-shaped Deadpool swimming in this sea area."
Chu Zihang held the knife in his arms and calmly answered Lu Mingfei's confusion.
His eyes were focused on the ghost-toothed dragon viper under the water outside the window, which was actually only four or five meters away from them. The golden pupils in its gloomy eyes were blazing, like a lion appearing.
The key to the problem is self-evident. The combination of the unique rigor of the Japanese and the paranoia of the elites of the Sheqi Eight Families will not allow such a big flaw to appear in their plans.
Lu Mingfei opened his mouth, but Caesar had already said categorically: "This is a war started by the Dragon Clan. It's just that I can't figure out how on earth these ghosts avoided the Sheqiba family's exploration for half a year.
Tonight, when Project Abyss officially launches, it appears before our eyes in a majestic manner."
Chu Zihang pursed his lips and did not reply. Anyone who knew him well knew that this was his subconscious habit when he fell into deep thinking.
The two of them stood in the cabin, seemingly turning a blind eye to the thousands of strange fish swimming around the Dilysiat.
Lu Mingfei didn't want to be buried in the belly of a fish, so he looked at the approaching ghost-toothed dragon viper and began to pray.
One moment he recited Taiqing Daode Tianzun, another moment he recited Namo Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the next moment he made the sign of the cross on his chest and recited Amitabha Buddha.
Focusing on one bottom line and being flexible shows the pragmatism of the Chinese people.
In the combat conference hall of Kassel College, the students watched Lu Mingfei's solo show with their mouths wide open. More than one of them harbored the idea that heretics should be tied to the stake and burned to death.
The depth of three hundred meters underwater has seriously affected the quality of wireless transmission, but they still looked at the two Chu Zihang and Caesar who suddenly stood up with excitement and hope.
Heroes are always leaders who overcome obstacles in times of crisis.
"The plot of the invasion of another world is a common plot in TV dramas."
Lu Mingfei, who tried his best to get no response in the end, was tired and stuck out his tongue like a dog. Thinking of the confusion between Chu Zihang and the two, he couldn't help but joke.
"Nibelungen!"
The word "different world" awakened Chu Zihang and Caesar. They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Behind this war, there is a dragon king at the level of the four great monarchs. Only they can control the Nibelungs, known as the country of the dead, and control the deadpool in the alien space to invade the modern world without being snaked.
The Qiba family found out."
As Caesar sorted it out, the context of Xumizuo's attack tonight became clearer and clearer in his eyes, and it became more and more terrifying.
Because they don't even know which one of the four great monarchs is standing behind the curtain of this historical war, but the other party knows the plans of the Snake Qiba family very well.
Military strategists say that if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger. But now that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, we are already one move away from the beginning.
In the combat conference hall, the students and professors who heard Caesar's analysis also held their breaths, as if they saw through the screen a dragon spreading its membrane wings that covered the sky and wandering in the vast wasteland, its white skull swaying in the strong wind with a crisp sound.
Sound. That is, the legendary song of the dead.
The buzzing alarm was whistling along with the flashing lights in the four corners of the hall. It was so sharp and harsh that all the students who participated in the Free Day subconsciously clenched the weapon closest to them.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There was a knock on the door of the conference hall, and the students nervously looked outside the unknown door.
At the same time, Principal Angers, who had never been seen before, was standing in the elevator in the Shikodi District in a straight suit, pressing button No. 18 leading to the ice cellar.
From just the clues, he could already smell the smoke of war. For the principal of Dragon Slaying Academy, the top priority was to ensure that the balance of victory tilted towards the side of humanity.
And when the fate of humans and dragons is staked here, the most important weight is the Philosopher's Stone, which was jointly developed by the Equipment Department and Alchemy and kept in an ice cellar.
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"Zizzizi!"
As the elevator sank, the sound of electric current disrupted by the magnetic field caused Ao Ran to react instantly and open up the time-zero field. However, the thick elevator door seemed to be broken open by sharp claws at the first moment, making a violent explosion.
After a long while, Angers just patted some smoke dust on his suit waistcoat and walked out slowly. The red rose on his chest was still bright red.
This is the aquarium built underground in Kassel. The deep blue water seems to submerge the endless world through the glass windows. The fast great white sharks and killer whales wander around with their sharp fangs and mouths open.
But none of them dared to be presumptuous in front of the green-robed figure standing in front of the glass display vat with his hands behind his back, even though he was so small in physical comparison.
Ange's eyes under his square, rimless glasses became as fierce as poisonous scythes, even though he had not yet clearly seen the face of the man in green robe hidden in the blue world.
This is completely a knee-jerk reaction.
"You're here."
The man in green robe turned his back, and the familiar voice of greeting him like an old friend made his proud eyes light up.
The dead heart of Angers, a centenarian who had experienced countless events, suddenly became alive. He began to laugh loudly and then started to cry loudly. The sound was like the screams of evil spirits from the Nine Nether Hell.
"I am coming."
Angers took off his glasses and looked at the man in green robe with tearful eyes. The blurry face in his sight became clear in his impression.
Like a video tape played in reverse, Angers seemed to have returned to the age when he was youthful, energetic and tall.
The enemy he pursued across a hundred years was now standing in front of him.