The beginning of the dragon race on the Maybach

Chapter 276 Chen Hongjian: Soft and Fragrant
"The blood of every king must end with a sword!"

"The hour of judgment has come!"

The "Lust丨" and "Glutton" in Chen Hongjian's hands ignited fiery flames, and slowly approached the giant dragon in front of him.

He suddenly understood why the villains in those novels and anime like to delay killing decent people for some time. The feeling of watching the other person trembling but unable to resist and can only silently accept the fate of death is indeed very pleasant, especially in front of him. To the Lionheart's sworn enemy.

Anemii watched the human being approaching a little bit in front of him, and the unwillingness in his heart also amplified a little bit, and he wanted to resist desperately.The giant dragon weighing dozens of tons rushed forward fiercely, beating its membrane wings and crashing into Chen Hongjian.Caught off guard, Chen Hongjian was really pushed back by the kinetic energy generated by the huge low-flying body, like a blue whale pounced on a small salmon, bumping into a dilapidated palace wall against Chen Hongjian .Anemii roared up to the sky, and smashed the wall directly against Chen Hongjian.

"You will repay your arrogance with pain!"

Chen Hongjian roared back, and stretched his hands forward. Anemii, who was still able to continue to charge forward against him, suddenly stopped flapping her wings and knelt straight on the ground.

The Dragon King would not kneel down, not even in front of the Dark Emperor Ned Hogg, let alone kneel down to a human being.However, a bronze-colored broken bone protruded from between the knees of the front leg, "Lust" and "Glutton" were inserted into Anemii's kneecaps respectively, and "Lust" as a "tearing sword" was piercing The moment it entered the kneecap, there was a huge shock with an extremely small amplitude, tearing Anemii's left knee apart.As the "sword of poison", "Gaotie" injected the poison from the pores all over the blade into his body. The poison enough to paralyze the Dragon King's nerves caused him to lose his right knee. The dragon king's forelimbs were thus destroyed.

"You will pay back your arrogance with your eyes!"

Chen Hongjian flapped his wings and flew into the air, stretching his hands to the sides, "greedy" and "lazy" took the initiative to put the hilt into his hands.The broad-bladed Kremer sword slashed straight at the dragon's head, and the sturdy dragon-scale mask was easily cut open, while the single-edged knife cut horizontally, piercing the eyes and cutting the bridge of the nose.

From the cross-shaped wound, blood gushed out like magma. Chen Hongjian casually stabbed two swords into the two dragon pupils that looked like light bulbs, stepped on the end of the handle with both feet, and the blade completely sank into the dragon's head. In the midst of that, there was an impact in Anemii's brain, making a metallic crisp sound.

Anemii's dragon body became more and more shriveled. As the name suggests, the "sucking sword" greedily absorbed the blood in the Dragon King's body, and sprayed it from the sword's dragon head, like a crimson fountain.

Since then, Anemii has no power to resist.

The "Sword of Devouring" not only sucked his blood, but also accelerated the rate of decay of his wounds, while the "Sword of Paralysis" named "Laziness" made his brain work more slowly.Although she can feel the pain, Anemii may not even realize that she is slowly dying.

"You will repay the betrayal with blood!"

"Pride" and "jealousy" fell into Chen Hongjian's hands, and Chen Hongjian stepped on Anemii's back, the pair of swords fell straight down, cutting off the pair of membrane wings, and the bloody fountain erupted again .Chen Hongjian waved "Arrogance" lightly, and the scorching fire element burned the sprayed dragon blood, and the blood boiled into blood-red steam.

Anemii's sluggish brain finally realized that he was walking towards the ranks of the dead, but he still didn't realize that he should resist, and just struggled and howled in pain.Waving that long tail, this is the last weapon he can use. The long tail twists like a giant python, and the bone spur at the end is pale like a blade.

"It's still so noisy when death is imminent."

Chen Hongjian's gaze was fixed, and a thin and sharp red flame blade extended from the ancient eight-faced Han sword, piercing through Anemii's bone spur, and nailing the python-like long tail to the ground. The Tang knife with a thick handle was poured directly into the back of his head, leaving only the handle outside.

Looking at the results of his battle, Chen Hongjian suddenly felt a tyrannical pleasure in his heart. He dragged the huge saber, swung it down heavily, pierced the dragon's back, and slashed down inch by inch, plowing the dragon's back like a plow. The thick spine was completely destroyed.Dragons are too huge to control subtle movements with only one nerve center, so they hide another brain and dense ganglia in the spine.

And when the brain and spine are destroyed at the same time, even a complete dragon king can't control his body with all his strength, and the power can no longer be transmitted to the limbs and bones.

The supreme being who was once extremely noble, now even lost the qualification to struggle.

Listening to the wailing of the King of Sky and Wind, Chen Hongjian laughed heartily. He let go of the handle of the "tyrannical" knife and read out the holy words of judgment.

"On the day I return to the world, all the rebels will die!"

In an instant, the seven peerless alchemy swords resonated with each other, and the clear and sweet sound of the sky rang out. Golden flames ignited from the bodies of the Seven Deadly Sins, and poured into Anemii's body. The dazzling golden flames spread to the entire world. On the body of the Dragon King.

That is the alchemy field named "Crime and Punishment" set up by the King of Bronze and Fire for the seven alchemy swords, releasing an invisible force that firmly bound the dragon to the ground and squeezed his body. The bones of the whole body made a palpitating cracking sound.

Chen Hongjian pulled out the last alchemy sword on his body, the Eight-faced Han Sword that surpassed the Seven Deadly Sins.

He has already learned from Xia Mi that Zhaoshuang seems to absorb part of the power from the dragons, and even take part of the dragon's souls to merge into the living creatures. Naturally, Zhaoshuang will complete the last sword.

The fiery flame rose up, and the pure fire element gathered on Chen Hongjian's right arm and flowed into Zhaoshuang's sword.

"ended!"

The fiery red sword glow fell, beheading Anemii's head!
At the same time, a pure white light also quietly flew into Zhaoshuang's sword body.

The king of sky and wind, collapse!

Anemii's vitality completely disappeared, and the seven deadly sins burning with golden flames also came back to Chen Hongjian from Anemii's dragon body one after another, making clear and crisp sword sounds, in order to kill a real dragon. The Dragon King was overjoyed.

On the corpse that had completely lost its vitality, the dragon transformation was slowly lifted, and the fine white dragon scales fell off, revealing the immature and handsome young face.

He seemed to be that young boy again, that Li Wuyue who never blamed her brother.

The wind element in the air screamed, and the breeze brushed against his bloodless cheeks, but he could no longer feel it. Even the flesh and blood on the corpse was gradually disappearing, turning into a bronze-colored dry bone.

Suddenly, pure white rose petals fell in the air, and Lu Mingze, who was wearing a formal suit, walked around the boy's body in the air, looked up at the sky, and tore off a large number of white rose petals from the bouquet in his arms, and threw them into the air, and then Slowly landed on the keel cross.

And all of this, only Chen Hongjian, Lu Mingfei and Angers can see.

No one knows why there are exactly how many petals in that bouquet of white roses, but Lu Mingze's hands never stop, the pure white petals seem to be endless, and all the flying ones are pure white The petals, like the sudden heavy snow, finally submerged the keel cross under the sea of ​​pure white flowers.

"This is the mine of souls, ambiguous and far away. They walk silently in the darkness, like a hidden silver vein. Blood gushes out from between the rock roots and spreads to the human world. In the eternal night, it is as heavy as a rock... ..."

"Other than that, there is nothing red."

Lu Mingze read Rilke's long poem in his mouth, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.

Breathing out a foul breath, Chen Hongjian inserted Zhaoshuang back into the scabbard, the dragons on his body were touching, the scales fell to the ground one by one, the bone spurs were retracted into the body, even the pair of membranous wings were like dust Float away.

After the Dragon Transformation was released, the four-degree violent blood + keel state and the long-term use of the third level of Yanling·Cuohua, the feeling of fatigue swept over like a tidal wave, and the bones and meridians of the whole body seemed to be violently interrupted It's like a pain again.As soon as his calf softened, he was about to stagger and fall forward.

The touch of the hard ground did not come, but he felt that he had fallen on something soft. Chen Hongjian's eyes were half-closed and half-open, but the distance was too close and he couldn't see clearly that he had fallen. On what, I just feel the softness on the cheeks is very comfortable.His nose twitched and sniffed, a fragrant lavender smell mixed with a strange fragrance entered his nostrils.

Chen Hongjian couldn't restrain his curiosity, and reached out to touch it.

"Soft and fragrant."

These were Chen Hongjian's last words before he fell into a coma, because in the next moment, he saw a black shadow flash by in a daze, and then he lost consciousness.

……

Tianmu Hot Spring Resort

Chen Hongjian opened his eyes, his body trembled violently, and he sat up from the bed.

Looking at his pajamas and the familiar room, Chen Hongjian scratched the back of his head.

"hiss!"

As soon as his hand touched the back of his head, Chen Hongjian couldn't help but gasped.

He touched the back of his head lightly, and a tingling sensation spread into his brain.Then, the hot feeling on the left cheek followed closely behind, making Chen Hongjian a little confused.

"I don't remember hitting the back of my head, and my face hurts so much for no reason."

Just when Chen Hongjian was puzzled, the door of the room was violently kicked open, and a soft hum came into his ears.

"Hmph! Didn't slap you to death!"

Chen Hongjian frowned slightly, and he didn't know what kind of trouble Xia Mi was having. How could he start cursing like this just after waking up? Could it be that the first generation also had a menstrual period?

He subconsciously wanted to scratch his head, but suddenly remembered the injury on the back of his head, so he stopped immediately.

"Wait... just slap me to death?"

Chen Hongjian felt as if he had grasped some key words, but before he could continue to think, Xia Mi rushed in, jumped up and rushed towards him, slapped him hard, and slapped him on the ground. on his right cheek.

"You said it yourself, you wanted me to slap you to death!"

Another crimson palm print covered Chen Hongjian's face, one left and one right symmetrical.

"I've never heard such a cheap request in my life!"

Xia Mi picked up the extra pillow next to Chen Hongjian, and slammed it on Chen Hongjian's head fiercely, outputting all his strength in a venting manner, clenching his silver teeth!
One... two... three... four...

"So soft, right?!"

"It's delicious, right?!"

One must know that although the two were engaged, Chen Hongjian and Xia Mi shared the same bed at most, that's all, they didn't cross that line at all.

No way, although Xia Mi is a little female dragon, she is very conservative in her bones, thinking that such things should be done on the wedding night.But sleeping with all kinds of beautiful girls all day long, as a normal man, Chen Hongjian is always a little "angry", but Chen Hongjian... can't beat Xia Mi, let alone just rubbing, even if he gets started, he will be beaten. Xia Mi fell to the ground with an elbow.

So, thinking of this, Chen Hongjian couldn't help but regret it!
I managed to steal tofu, why not eat a few more bites!
Chen Hung-chien held his right hand halfway, recalling the soft touch and fragrant smell, and couldn't help showing an intoxicated expression.

Panting heavily, Xia Mi stopped hitting Chen Hongjian with the hammer, but seeing Chen Hongjian's reminiscence and pity expression, the blush on his face became more and more intense.Just as he was about to continue exporting, Chen Hongjian sang "Farmer's Spring" and turned himself into the master!
"You... uh!"

Before Xia Mi's words could be spoken, Chen Hongjian blocked his mouth arbitrarily.

Germany, Hamburg
Angers dragged his tired body and got on his special plane "Sleipnir" to the city overnight, and drove to the suburbs.This is an unowned area, but under the protection of the secret party for a hundred years, no one dared to break into it.

The place is barren, only ruined walls covered with vines, and a few tombstones...

Angers opened the car door, took out bunches of white roses and a crystal clear white crystal from the car, and placed them neatly in front of the tombstone.

"Menech, Yamahiko, Jamal, Brendan, 'Soot', 'Ghost', Mr. Gambet, Viscount Charlotte, Lord Mayek...I'm here to see you again..."

"Hey, Yamabiko, don't say that I visit you so often without doing business!"

"Ha, of course the white rose came from the funds of Kassel College. What happened to the money for the memory of the founder and predecessors of the college? Besides, I am not you, Mr. Gambet, but you were The country is so rich that even the Kaiser's ability to launch a war depends on the face of you, a banker."

Angers smiled, as if chatting happily with someone buried under the tombstones, and sprinkled the cocktail in his hand in front of each tombstone.

The laughter suddenly stagnated, and Ange was silent for a while.

"The king of sky and wind is dead, both of them are dead... This is a sage stone extracted from the dragon bone cross... You can rest in peace..."

"Whether it's Kassel College or the Lionheart Club, there are excellent juniors who are better than you and me. Even the old guy Beowulf finally expressed his unprecedented approval for our proposal to establish a college. May Nick, this pioneering work of yours and mine has finally been recognized by everyone in the secret party."

"..."

Angers talked to everyone for a long time and drank bottle after bottle.

I don't know how long it has passed, so long that even Angers has no concept of time.

Patting the wet grass stuck to his buttocks, Ange stood up staggeringly, but tripped over the stones under his feet, and lay down in front of the row of tombstones, snoring and grinding his teeth from time to time.

The drizzle hit Angers' body and the tombstones one after another.

No one noticed that a green sharp corner broke through the ground in front of each gray tombstone.

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