Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

Chapter 35 Returning to the right place (third update, the writer’s words, a must-read)

Dark clouds rolled in, the wind roared, and lightning flashed.

The eight-legged horse under the god's seat snorted, the blue electric light flashed, and its feet stepped on the ground slightly restlessly.

"blasphemer."

The god who is not angry and has power is so majestic. His golden single eye looks down at the man through the rain: "God forgives your disrespect and allows you to wear the iron mask of God."

"The iron mask of God?" Jiang Shouyun narrowed his eyes slightly, "Is that your iron mask that hasn't been washed for who knows how long?"

He felt that the so-called "god" in front of him had a familiar sense of disobedience all over his body.

However, I couldn't think of the reason for a while.

“What a generous God.”

The man in front of the car suddenly said: "I know what you want. If I give you something, can you be generous and let us leave?"

After that, he touched Chu Zihang's head and whispered: "Son, take out the box from the trunk. It's black and has a silver mark on it."

Chu Zihang turned around and walked towards the back of the car with a pale face. The black shadow moved around him but did not get close to him, and the dark golden pupils greedily moved around him.

"Humans..."

"Seeing humans again..."

"That child's bloodline..."

"The mouth-watering fresh meat..."

"Thirsty……"

Chu Zihang covered his ears and looked around in horror.

"Don't be afraid, Chu Zihang." On the roof of the car, Jiang Shouyun said in a gentle voice, "I'm standing right here."

Hearing this, the fear in Chu Zihang's heart quietly dissipated, and he opened the trunk with trembling arms.

Sure enough, there was a black suitcase with a specially made leather surface that was rough and tough. On it was a silver nameplate engraved with a lushly growing world tree.

The man took the suitcase from Chu Zihang.

"What's in there?" Jiang Shouyun asked, looking down at the man.

It was obvious that the real target of the guy who called himself "God" was this suitcase.

"It's a very important thing. In order to get this thing, I have been anonymous for many years, but I didn't expect to be intercepted halfway." The man looked at Odin and showed a sarcastic smile.

But Jiang Shouyun could sense that his body was still trembling slightly despite his efforts to suppress it.

Not the fear of death.

But it stems from the suppression at the bloodline level.

He reminded Jiang Shouyun of the two people killed by Boss Wang.

The expressions of the two heads and the man at this time were the same.

——Even when facing death, there is no fear on his face, only determination.

"Remember, don't leave me, but don't get too close either."

The man took Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang into his arms, whispered into their ears: "When I say 'run', you just run towards the car, don't look back, don't look back! Understand?"

"……Um!"

Chu Zihang nodded numbly, and Lu Mingfei nodded hesitantly.

"Human!" Odin said in a low voice, "come and see me!"

The man protected the two of them behind him, and under the gaze of the black shadows, he slowly walked towards Odin.

On the roof of the car, Jiang Shouyun stood there quietly, the knife washed by the rain in his hand seemed to become more active.

Snap!

Finally, the man stopped, about a hundred meters away from Odin, and also a hundred meters away from the Maybach behind him, exactly in the middle.

"I suddenly changed my mind." The man suddenly said, "I feel that even if I give you the things, you won't let us go."

His soaked trousers were fluttering in the cold wind. Compared with Jiang Shouyun, who had a sharp and powerful look in the car, he looked like a gangster on the street.

But showing hooliganism in front of "gods"?

"Another lunatic." Lu Mingfei couldn't help complaining in his heart.

He felt more and more that he should follow the advice of the boy in his dream.

If he hadn't been in this Maybach before, he wouldn't have encountered such an outrageous thing.

Um? Wait a moment.

Lu Mingfei was suddenly stunned.

What the boy said seems to have come true?

"Everyone who has been to this country can return to this country again. Therefore, everyone who comes here must be a slave of God."

"I will promise you eternal life." Odin said, "God never lies to mortals."

"Becoming like these dead people?" The man stretched out his thumb and pointed at the surrounding black shadows.

"No, your bloodline is far superior to theirs, and I will give you more power."

Hearing this, Jiang Shouyun smiled.

He laughed so wantonly that the screaming wind was filled with laughter.

After a while, the smile on Jiang Shouyun's face gradually dissipated, and he slowly raised his hand and took off the glasses.

After quietly crushing it in the hand, it gradually turned into white spirit seeds, and then condensed into substantial white armor around the body.

"Full expression technique", the ability of "love", must draw out the power of the object one loves deeply as much as possible. It can extract the soul of the material and control it or change its form to become a huge power.

This ability is one of Jiang Shouyun's biggest secrets, and it can no longer be hidden in the face of the arrogant gods.

"Let me teach you a lesson."

He looked deeply into Odin's iron face, and there was only coldness in his dark blue eyes that were no longer covered: "Everything that is born must end and return to its proper place, even true gods are no exception."

"How dare you, a mere false god, speak so brazenly about eternal life?"

The surrounding black shadow suddenly became dead. Under the shadow shrouded by the black cloak, the dark golden eyes reflected the figure, and the eyes looking at him were full of anger.

——That is, the anger that arouses in the face of those who blaspheme!

"Alas, it looks like the negotiations have broken down."

The man sighed and touched his head gently: "Remember what I said to you, every word."

After saying that, he slapped Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei on the buttocks, and roared in a deafening voice:

"run!"

Lu Mingfei's body trembled violently, and regardless of the man taking advantage of him, he turned around and ran towards the car.

At this time, this bad guy even ran faster than Chu Zihang, who tied for first place in the sports meeting.

At the same time, the man threw his suitcase into the air and followed closely behind the two.

The "god" sitting on the eight-legged horse also raised the divine spear in his hand.

It's like holding a scepter in hand, indicating the target of the fight.

Bang! Bang! Bang! !

In an instant, half of the shadows crowded towards the suitcase, while the other half blocked the three of them.

Their bodies were distorted by the speed, like long snakes leaping from the ground.

"Two bastards, they run so fast."

Watching the two silhouettes getting further and further away, a smile appeared on the man's lips. He looked up at the figure on the roof of the car and murmured in a low voice: "Boy, pray, pray that you can escape too."

Jiang Shouyun seemed to hear his voice, and his blue eyes looked at those golden ones.

"Who do you pray to? To the so-called gods, or to the so-called fate?"

As soon as the words fell, his figure instantly turned into an afterimage.

Almost at the same time, the man waved the "Murasame".

He spun violently, the long knife brought out a dazzling arc of light, and the rain splashed into a circle.

Any shadow that comes close to him will be torn into pieces by the lightning-like sword light.

And Jiang Shouyun's white figure shot out like a sharp arrow became blurred. That was because of the incredible high speed. He was like an eagle swooping down from a high altitude!

The black knife and the hand holding the knife were both unrecognizable. Only the mist left by the rain in the sky could be seen!

Lu Mingfei felt an invisible air pressure following the figure, which made his heart tremble and his breathing pause.

This is a knife that wants to kill everything, tough, chilling, with a terrifying sense of death.

The sword slashed away and the impact swept out. The black shadows behind Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei were reduced to pieces.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Jiang Shouyun's figure was almost dragged into a line quickly.

The thick but temperatureless blood splashed on his back, and the black shadows along the way were chopped up without slowing him down. His eyes were locked on the "god" on the throne!

At that moment, a man's high-pitched chant from the vast ancient times came from behind.

The transparent realm opened up in the rain, and wherever it was covered, the flow of time slowed down, as if the wind and rain had become sticky, like a slow-motion movie.

Yan Ling Time Zero.

Facing the one golden eye full of divine power, Jiang Shouyun raised the blade in his hand!

Two humans wielded their god-killing knives at the "gods"!

I have a headache. I have tried my best. I hope everyone understands that I am not pretending. The role of this plot is very important. The protagonist will have a preliminary understanding of the world of dragons, establish bonds, and gain new abilities (you can look forward to this), Lu Ming The fates of Fei, Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao will also change, so although I am very anxious, I can't finish it hastily. Please understand.

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