Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 198 Yan Ling: Baqi

Yuan Zhennu passed through the emerald screens and walked to the throne.

Red blood was erupting from the gaps in the king's limbs like spring water, completely staining the gold-inlaid and jade-inlaid throne, flowing down step by step along the smooth mirror-like marble steps.

The king general who has become a human pig is like a beetle whose legs have been cut off. The pupa is twitching uncontrollably due to severe pain, and it is extremely ugly.

But Yuan Zhennu clearly saw that the ferocious and disgusting granules were crawling out of the blood like maggots!

"Devil! He is an unkillable devil! I..." Yuan Zhennu shouted in horror, trying to pull out her long knife in a hurry.

"It's a small scene, hold back the noise and don't be impatient." Zhou Xuan pressed Yuan Zhennu's cold hand and signaled him to calm down.

Koshiya Uesugi looked shocked as if he had seen a ghost.

He protected Yuan Zhennu behind him and looked at Zhou Xuan with solemn eyes: "Boss, what kind of method is this?"

Zhou Xuan did not answer, but squatted down and observed carefully.

At this time, the Shadow Dancer puppet had basically lost its mind due to severe pain, but its pair of red-gold eyes were still dazzling, and the dragon's blood in its body was galloping like a horse in its veins.

This scene is indeed a bit out of the ordinary.

It is impossible to rely on dragon blood alone to have such incredible self-healing capabilities, not even the first generation Dragon King.

Zhou Xuan is quite experienced at this point. After all, he has cut down more than one or two of the Dragon King's pigeons.

Then there is only one answer.

Yan Ling.

Zhou Xuan searched for the word spirit that could achieve this effect in his mind, and soon came up with a very likely answer.

Yanling: Baqi.

In the literature records, the serial number and source of this Yanling are unknown, but it is suspected to come from King Bai.

The effect of this word spirit is very vague.

Roughly speaking, it can forcibly enhance the user's bloodline, allowing them to obtain a perfect dragon body like the Yamata-no-Orochi. By manipulating the bloodline, they can obtain a nearly immortal body, with almost unlimited regeneration capabilities.

But these are all descriptions in myths, and so far there is no concrete evidence to prove the existence of this spirit.

Zhou Xuan also found the relevant description from the memory fragments of an unknown past life in his mind.

Not to mention Kassel Academy, even the eight Sheqi families probably don’t know the details of this Yanling.

However, the crazy regenerated Shadow Dancer puppet in front of him is undoubtedly the owner of Yanling: Baqi.

"Could it be that Herzog's European blood took effect, and he pulled out such a top-notch SSR word spirit in just a few single shots?" Zhou Xuan thought secretly in his heart.

But these are just innocuous little details.

Immortality and infinite regeneration sounds really cool.

But in the hands of Zhou Xuan, he is probably a sustainable man who can chop and cut leeks every now and then.

Thinking of this, he kicked the Shadow Dancer puppet hard, picked it up with one hand, reopened the long-closed communication headset with the other hand, and threw it to Uesugoshi.

Uesugoshi hurriedly took the headset and quickly understood what Zhou Xuan meant.

At this time, a calm voice came from the headset.

"Didn't I tell you that you are absolutely not allowed to turn off the headset and you must keep in touch with me at all times!? Didn't you..."

Hearing this, Uesugi curled his lips disdainfully, cleared his throat, and joked casually: "Hey, Dr. Herzog, what a powerful official!"

The voice on the other end of the headset suddenly stopped.

The expression on Uesugoshi's face suddenly became stern, and his voice was filled with kingly rage and majesty.

"I have to say that this generation of members of the Sheqi Eighth Family are really a bunch of trash! They were fooled around by a German devil like you, allowing someone like you to climb into the position of patriarch."

"Didn't you always tell those useless family heads that you should recharge your batteries and lead the Sheqi family to completely annihilate the fierce ghosts?"

"You want war, then I will give you war." "I will lead the fierce ghosts to wait for you on the battlefield. I hope you will not run away and run away with your head in your arms!"

After being silent for a long time, Herzog on the other end of the headset slowly answered, his tone cold and without any warmth.

"who are you?"

"You can call me Uesugoshi, or the former head of the Sheqi Eighth Family." Uesugoshi replied calmly.

Before he finished speaking, the headset's communication connection was instantly cut off.

In a dark room somewhere in Japan, a master of desk cleaning is about to be born.

In the headquarters of the Fierce Ghosts, Uesugoshi crushed the headset in his hand into pieces and quickly looked up at Zhou Xuan. The expression on his face instantly turned into flattery: "Boss, is that okay?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xuan couldn't help but laugh: "It's not bad, but I still prefer your unruly look. Please recover."

As he spoke, he took out a black bag from his body, drained the shadow dancer puppet and threw it in.

Friends who often kill people's pigs know that it is easy to kill people's pigs, but difficult to clean them up.

There have been a lot of murders these days, so Zhou Xuan always carries a strong black handbag with him to facilitate the transportation of goods.

Originally, he wanted to buy a dozen body bags, but considering that it would be a waste of space to put a human pig with missing limbs into such a big bag.

The useful things only occupy such a small piece of land, and the rest is all air, which is really not good.

Zhou Xuan is not the owner of a Lay's potato chip company, and he likes to leave so much space in potato chip bags.

Therefore, the black tote bag in my hand is just the right size and comes back fully loaded.

It is true that it is an indispensable magic weapon for traveling at home and killing people and stealing goods.

Carrying today's harvest, Zhou Xuan hummed a light tune and walked towards the elevator.

He waved his hand without looking back: "We're done today. If General Wang comes to visit us again, Master Yue, just contact me as soon as possible. I'm going to have a midnight snack. Bye."

Hearing this, Uesugoshi turned his head and looked at the confused and dumbfounded Minamoto Girl, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"Hey! Boss, wait, you..." he shouted while rushing towards Zhou Xuan.

But before Uesugoshi could take a step, he was shocked to find that Zhou Xuan, who had just stepped down the steps, had teleported into the elevator.

"Holy crap! Boss, are you making a mistake? Is this how time zero is used?" Uesugi said with a heartbroken look on his face.

"Use it if you want. Master Yue, instead of thinking about this, you should think about how to have a good relationship with your great eldest son!"

Zhou Xuan looked at the faces of Master Yue and Yuan Zhimin and his son with a smile, and slowly disappeared into the closing elevator doors.

Today's work is over.

Zhou Xuancai, who hated working overtime deeply, was too lazy to stay in this damn place for a second.

Moreover, while having supper with a charming and beautiful girl, and at the same time regulating the relationship between the father and the son who are saying goodbye and laughing, every fool knows how to choose!

To be honest, Master Yue's performance today was really bad.

Not to mention anything else, Minamoto no girl came with a bouquet of white roses, and she looked like she was going to give them to Sakurai Kogure.

As a result, Uesugoshi gave you a bear hug when they met, and his beautiful flowers instantly turned into ruins, and he was directly suppressed and hit by dimensionality reduction.

It made the young girl from Renyuan feel embarrassed to send flowers when she confessed her love, so she could only hide the flowers behind her back...

Master Yue, you'd better ask for more blessings.

Zhou Xuan prayed silently in his heart and flew back to Tokyo with a heavy heart.

Mai Shutoku has been waiting for a long time.

　Thanks to book friend huhuhuhuhuhu for the reward! ! Many thanks! !

　　

　

(End of this chapter)