Volume 3 Hello, Eri Chapter 319 Avengers (VIII)
Chu Zihang knocked Li Yuanhao out of the eye of the hurricane. He reached out and grabbed Ange, and the two of them struggled against each other, spinning like windmills. Finally, they hit each other at the same time. Relying on their strong bodies to hold the force, they escaped from the hurricane.
Once in the outside world, Angé quickly recovered his combat effectiveness. He and Chu Zihang jumped out together to attack Li Yuanhao. The sharp blade tore Li Yuanhao's wings. In such a short time, she had no way to grow new ones. Without the support of elemental power, she could only fall straight down.
Due to the freedom of weightlessness and the close distance, they had no time to swing their weapons and the fight had to develop into hand-to-hand combat. Each other's claws repeatedly stabbed anything visible around them. Chu Zihang and Angers even attacked each other at one point, but Li Yuanhao, who was sandwiched between them, was more seriously injured.
We all have the body of a dragon. Facing guns, cannons, swords and knives, the defenses we were proud of are now useless. The dragon scales peel off piece by piece, the meridians break one by one, and finally we even develop to using teeth and head to collide. When fighting for life and death, there is no dignity of a king at all. As long as it can kill the opponent, anything can be a weapon.
They fell onto the viaduct one after another, each of them was covered in wounds, but the battle continued, and all the swordsmanship that Ange had learned in his life was fully unleashed at this moment. If he might have worried about his own limits in the past, whether he would be unable to fight the Dragon King, now he has no filter, even those moves that seem to be unable to be fully exerted by a human body, can be easily performed at this moment.
Ange didn't retreat once. His fury tore through the air, leaving black cracks. Every attack would make Li Yuanhao take a step back. Li Yuanhao's counterattack would also leave the same wound on him, but Ange didn't care at all. He saw a trace of fear in Li Yuanhao's golden eyes. She was afraid of this fearless enemy in front of her! People who cherish their lives can never defeat those who are not afraid of death. From the moment she had that look, she had already lost.
Niten Ichiryu is the swordplay on the battlefield. There is no retreat or feigned surrender in the art of war. At this moment , Ange is just a pioneer who moves forward without hesitation. Swinging his sword! Slashing! Roaring! Charge! Only by fighting the Dragon King can one fully accept such a violent killing heart. The fury actually cut a gap under Ange's huge force. The crisp sound of the blade is a passionate war song for him. The old man seems to have returned to his youngest time, when he was accompanied by the most proud secret party in his life, the Lionheart Society, and was bathed in glory and light.
The principal was the pioneer, and Chu Zihang was the backbone, just like when he was on the basketball team. He had never felt that manipulating two knives was so easy, as if the two weapons had become a part of his body, stepping, spinning, cutting vertically, slashing horizontally, the man was moving freely in the group of deadpools with powerful dance steps, tearing every bloody mouth that approached him into pieces.
Chu Zihang was also like this now. The figure of his son and the figure of his father overlapped perfectly. The newly born Murasame scraped Li Yuanhao's scales into thousands of holes. She kept repairing herself, and Murasame kept attacking. The speed of resurrection was far less than the speed of attack. The sword wind swung by Murasame condensed with dew, which wiped away the blood on the blade. Augustus seemed to be infected as well. He was as light as holding a pencil sharpener and could easily crush the fallen scales into smaller than the size of a fingernail.
Li Yuanhao has been pushed to the edge of despair. She never dared to think that humans could evolve to this point. Although they have not yet truly embarked on the path to becoming a god, they have already touched the threshold. However, these people don't care about what kind of secrets and power are hidden behind the door. They only have one thought in their minds, which is to let her die!
"Chu Zihang!" Angé roared with his broken throat. What he said was no longer human language, but Long Wen, calling Chu Zihang's name. Their bloodline had been forced to explode to this level. They had all lost their original ability to communicate and could only communicate in this way.
Chu Zihang understood. This was a sign that they were about to reach their limit. The fourth blood explosion brought about a huge improvement. Constantly repairing their bodies was also constantly destroying their minds. Before they completely lost their last consciousness, they had to completely get rid of the Dragon King.
Two days and one stream, happiness at dusk.
The two people drew the same knife light at the same time, and the blades passed by, leaving a brilliant sunset glow. At sunrise, all things awaken, full of vitality, and everything is thriving , even the Dragon King. At that time, she was arrogant and didn't care about anything. But now it is sunset, if this day is a thousand years, then no matter how sharp the object is, it will be worn out and broken.
In the eyes of Chu Zihang and Angé, Li Yuanhao is already a man of twilight. At the moment when day and night turn, they should personally smooth out her golden eyes!
Murasame and Fury each played one side of the swordsmanship, and at this moment, they merged into one, slashing Li Yuanhao's neck from left to right. The dragon scales collapsed when touched, and the flesh behind was also cut open, and finally the countless spines supporting the neck. The knife on one side could only penetrate halfway. Li Yuanhao realized their intention and concentrated all his strength here to regenerate and resist, but with the second knife coming from the other side, the two sides together were just enough to cut off the Dragon King's neck!
The bloody blades brushed past each other, Chu Zihang and Angé each took a step forward, Li Yuanhao's head flew high between them. Because of the huge force of the last blade, the headless corpse fell down in a spin, and the dragon scales quickly disappeared and went back into the body. When she landed on the ground, she was as white as a human again.
The raging storm stopped in an instant, as if indicating the dissipation of elemental power. The falling sky was probably only a few hundred meters away from the ground. This was a scene that only existed in fantasy. As long as one reached out toward the sky, it seemed that one could touch the dark clouds there.
The knife flashed like a shadow, cutting Li Yuanhao's body into pieces, and blood splattered on the two faces covered with dragon scales. They did not do this to vent their anger, but because they did not want what had just happened to happen again. When facing the dragon clan, they would kill them until they had no chance to breathe.
There was only bleeding flesh left under his feet. Two pairs of golden eyes were raised at the same time, and the pupils were stained with bloodshot with rage. It seemed that Murasame and Bao Fu were still unsatisfied. The knife-wielding man swung his knife again. This time the target was no longer the enemy, but each other's necks!
The violent earthquake shattered the viaduct into countless pieces. The two wild knives brushed each other's necks and slid into the sea with their owners. It was a devastating earthquake, as if it came from the depths of ancient times. The only viaduct in the Night Food Plain was shattered by this level of earthquake. The supporting pillars broke one by one, and the road surface fell apart as fragile as a biscuit. The sky that had just experienced the ordeal was like a broken mirror, and tens of thousands of fragments flipped and fell.
Finkel and Jiude Mai tried their best to run on the road that had tilted to 70 degrees to avoid falling into the sea, but it was only a matter of time, because even if they could run to the end of the road, they had no way to go. The nearest cliff was at least dozens of meters away from them. They became a completely isolated army and could only watch the two violent humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex fall into the sea along with the ruins.
"Isn't this the White King's Nibelungen? How could the death of the King of Sky and Wind cause it to collapse?" Finkel was completely confused about the current situation.
"No... It's not that Nibelung collapsed, it's the awakening of God that made this city unable to hold on!" Jude Mai's face was pale. As a ninja, it was important to maintain her emotions, but what was happening now had exceeded her limit.
Finkel looked in the direction pointed by Jiude Mai, and was immediately as shocked as Jiude Mai. A long white snake was rising from the earth in the distance. The earthquake was caused by it. That thing could not be called a giant snake or a big snake, because you couldn't see its head or tail from such a long distance. You could only see a pale body emerging from the ground and connecting to the sea. Its movement alone would cause vibrations several kilometers away, and the splashing water was like a tsunami, sprinkling over the heads of the two spectators. If you were closer, you might find that the snake's body was hundreds of meters high.
"Have the Japanese started making special effects films again? Ultraman is only 50 meters tall!" Finkel collapsed.
"Can you please stop complaining at a time like this?" As a Japanese, Jude Mai always felt that Finkel seemed to be complaining about her.
The ground cracked again, and a second long snake emerged from the ground from another direction, crawling and dancing wildly, as if it could not control its body. When its back rose to the highest, it was able to sweep down the buildings in the sky.
Then came the third... the fourth... the fifth, a total of eight white snakes appeared, dancing wildly, like some kind of demonic offering. The size of these things was so amazing that it was impossible to detect whether they were moving from such a long distance. The only way to judge was by the thunder-like earth shaking sound. After several minutes of observation, Finkel did not see any suspected tails or heads.
"Yamata no Orochi!" This strange scene finally made Jude Mai remember what it was.
"You said this thing? It's too ugly, isn't it?" The name of that thing was so famous that even Finkel, a German, knew that in a place like this, the so-called Yamata no Orochi looked like an eight-legged octopus. Except for its huge body, it just jumped around like a scumbag emerging from the water. It was not as scary as the legend said, after all, no one had seen its head.
"You only understand the glorified Yamata-no-Orochi." Jude Mai said seriously, "I guess the version you know is that Susanoo brought Ame-no-Habakiri to Izumo and met the beautiful Princess Kidaida. Yamata-no-Orochi lived in the mountains of Izumo and ate a beautiful girl every year. Princess Kidaida's seven sisters were all eaten, and this year it would be her turn. Susanoo fell in love with Princess Kidaida and decided to get rid of this evil for the people. He prepared eight jars of strong liquor, which made the eight heads of Yamata-no-Orochi drunk. Susanoo took the opportunity to chop the snake into pieces. When he chopped the tail of the snake, he found that Ame-no-Habakiri had actually broken a gap. It turned out that the tail of Yamata-no-Orochi contained the sacred sword Ame-Musakumo. This sword is also known as the Kusanagi sword and is one of the three sacred treasures of Japan."
"I heard that when the Japanese emperor changes generations, the three sacred treasures will be exhibited. It sounds like this story is not a legend, but a real one. This is just like most myths in the world, which are made up to say that we are the true dragon emperor and the kingship is granted by God. Both the church and the emperor are the same." Finkel said.
"But the real story is not so beautiful. Amaterasu, Tsukuyomi and Susanoo were the three priests who guarded the remains of the White King. Susanoo was seduced by the White King and merged with the remains. The result of his transformation was the Yamata-no-Orochi. Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi had to kill this former comrade and sank the Yamata-no-Orochi and Takamaga-hara into the sea. More than eight kilometers of sea water was enough to isolate it from any hybrids. But a ship named Lenin approached there and sank. The ship was carrying the king's blood, which awakened the White King. This Nibelungen is the White King's domain."
"The body alone is so big, how big would it be when it is gathered together?" Finkel was very curious. "Speaking of which, I only knew these things when I arrived at the Takamagahara nightclub. How do you know so much? Miss, which side are you from?"
"You don't know which side I am on, yet you dare to ask me to help you?" Jiude Mai was surprised at the nervelessness of this German traitor.
"You are not my enemy anyway." Finkel shrugged, "and you are very beautiful, so of course you are my friend."
"I'm quite sure your Logic-kun must have died very early. You don't seem scared knowing that thing is the body of the White King."
"Of course I'm afraid. What's the point of being afraid?" Finkel sat on the ground and patted the ground gently. "I want to run. Where do you think I can run to?"
Fortunately, the road under their feet was still firmly supported by a pillar. Although it tilted to the point of falling, it eventually maintained a delicate balance and became an isolated island in the air, with no sky or ground.
"But I can run and help you get your principal and Chu Zihang back. As long as you use the Bronze Throne, you can throw me far away with your arm strength. Plus, I've learned gymnastics and I'm light enough to cross this distance." Jiude Mai estimated the nearest piece of road. The earthquake had shaken the cliff there, forming a downward slope leading directly to the sea. She could jump over there first, and then go to the sea surface from there to look for the two humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Although their life or death has nothing to do with Jiude Mai, Jiude Mai needs to take this opportunity to steal the dragon bones of the King of Sky and Wind and the King of Ocean and Water. She must give Fingel a condition that will not be rejected.
"If you go over there, can you take me out of this damn place as well?" Finkel was almost hugging someone's thigh. His pitiful look with tears in his eyes reminded people of Gadan's Corgi.
"No, I don't have the tools, and you're heavy." Jude Mai was very straightforward.
"Okay, then I'll sit here alone and enjoy the scenery. Anyway, if we can't get out, no one can get out either. With the death of the White King, the Nibelungen will be freed. Ordinary people may not be able to find a place to enjoy this isolated treatment!" After accepting the fact, Fingel's face was full of the awesomeness of a free and easy man, and he patted his shoulder vigorously, "Come on, girl, remember to pull them back and say that I saved them, so that they all owe me a favor. One of you is in charge of graduation and the other is in charge of money. It all depends on you for me to become the CEO, marry a beautiful and rich woman, and reach the peak of my life!"
