edge of pure land

Chapter 123 "Polite"

The voice of the dragon bird was not loud, but a terrifying dragon roar rang out from the sky, and a giant red dragon that covered the sky and sun was seen entrenched on the clouds, overlooking the city.

In fact, when Longque arrived at Waste Factory Street, the Russell family members were also driving. But at this moment, they felt the scorching heat and the stern gaze from high in the sky, and they suddenly recalled that event eight years ago. A tragedy.

"The dragon of Zhuzhi..."

Arthur took a deep breath, his eyes reflecting the blazing fire.

Once upon a time, he was not the head of the Russell family.

Because at that time, the Russell family had a brother who was known as a genius. He was far superior to him in terms of strength and leadership, and the head of the family could not get his turn.

However, half a year after the sixth holy mountain survey incident, Longque, who had been dormant for a long time, suddenly emerged and was promoted to the sixth world of mercy at an extremely fast speed.

And like his sister, he has mastered the powerful ghost technique.

That kind of strange ghost magic does not come from the Holy Mountain.

Rather, it is a known sequence.

At the beginning of the new era, gods have been observed.

Originally discovered at Site No. 2 recorded in the Akashic Records, a great god named the Dragon of Candlelight is located on the Great Tamu volcano on the bottom of the Pacific Northwest!

It is recorded in ancient myths from all over the world. In the distant Northern Europe, he was called Nidhogg, and in the ancient East, he was named Candle Yin. In South Asian mythology, his descendants are occasionally called "Nidhogg". The snake god Naga, his traces are everywhere.

After Longque merged with the ghost skeleton, he went to the archipelago in the east of Yingzhou, spent half a year sneaking into the place of death at the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, and got a glimpse of the true appearance of a god!

Then he mastered the power in myth, the power of burning the sky!

There is also a distinction between superior and inferior ghost skills.

Some people can only manifest White Walkers outside the sequence.

A genius can manifest a certain stage of an evolutionary chain.

Peerless geniuses can often embody the true form of an Aragami.

And there are only three people in history who can recreate the appearance of a god.

Constantine.

Medanzo.

Dragon bird.

Many people think that Long Que is not as talented as his sister.

But in fact, if Long Ling can survive until now, it's hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker.

Later, after Longque returned to the city, the Russell family faced the biggest tragedy in the past fifty years. The most talented head of their family in history died in the burning fire.

As for why Longque wanted to kill the head of the family, the reason was simple.

It was the head of the family who planned the sixth survey of the Holy Mountain.

Of course, Long Que's behavior must be illegal, because he blamed the death of his sister and comrades on the head of the family, which was unfair from a justice point of view.

But that's what he did.

No one can do anything to him.

Because the head of the family at that time was a divine messenger.

What a coincidence, the dragon bird at that time was also a divine messenger.

So people died like this.

In fact, there were five apostles in the Russell family at that time.

In the end, they were also buried in the sea of ​​​​fire.

This is also the main reason for the decline of the Russell family.

Now they saw the god again.

Feelings of fear and trembling came over me like a tidal wave.

Boom!

A huge wave of flames shot up in front of the military jeep, crossing the zebra crossing at the intersection. Even the traffic lights were melted down in an instant and collapsed.

The hood of the Jeep was melted.

"Burn the prison!"

One of the elders of the Russell family almost groaned.

This means that no one can set foot in Waste Factory Street now. Someone once saw this extremely powerful spell in Tianzhu City. It was able to seal the absolute domain of a desolate god, even if it has not revealed its full power now. , but it is not something they can break through.

"Is he crazy?"

The members of the Russell family looked at each other.

This obviously made him angry.

Longque will not target Lyman.

Those words were obviously meant for them!

Arthur took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Dragon Bird, please pay attention to your behavior. Your sacred right to be crowned has been cancelled. You are no longer a saint. Everything you do is illegal. Even if you are alone and have nothing to worry about, what about the people around you?"

His voice connected to the city radio and echoed in all directions.

In the sea of ​​​​fire in purgatory, Long Que smoked a cigarette and blew out a smoke ring: "Actually, I have always wanted to say that only the weak need something like a sacred coronation power to protect themselves. If this is a beautiful world, I am willing to be Bound by all the right laws. But this is a sick world, and it is because of you idiots that violence is needed to cure it."

He paused: "Originally, my grudges with you have almost been settled, but you should never target... the people I care about again."

Boom.

The giant dragons hovering over the city burned and entangled themselves.

It was like a crown, suspended above his head!

Lu Buer leaned tiredly on a jeep and looked at the entrenched dragon above his head. For the first time, he felt the power of real ghost magic up close.

The overwhelming pressure never affected him.

Instead, it made him feel a little warm.

But Chen Jing and her old driver didn't feel so comfortable. They were already sweating in just a short moment, and the sweat was evaporated by the fierce foehn wind in an instant, and the heat was steaming.

Lu Sixian felt the extremely terrifying dark matter condensing.

That was a scene that had only appeared in dreams.

"Aragami-level primitive disaster..."

The leaves whisper in the dream.

At this moment, everyone in the city saw the giant dragon entwined together and heard the roar of the dragon!

"This is my crown."

Long Que casually threw away the cigarette butt, his white hair swaying in the wind, and his tall and majestic back seemed to be able to hold up the sky: "Weakness is the original sin, violence is sacred."

He raised a finger and pointed it into the burning ruins.

"Lyman, do you dare to draw your sword?"

He paused: "Like your uncle." The embarrassed Lyman staggered out of the sea of ​​fire. If he hadn't used his sword to protect his chest in time, he might be on the verge of death now. .

He held the sword and silently accumulated strength.

That sword is called Lan Feng.

It was the inherited soul blade left by his uncle.

As a direct descendant of the Holy Family, he has grown up with great honor and pride. The biggest shadow in his life is the Long siblings. Now that his sister is dead, his brother is here again.

"On your trip to the Holy Mountain, you used the corpses of your sister and comrades to pave the way, blaming everything on our Russell family, like a greedy ghoul, eating everything clean."

"There's nothing special about you," he croaked.

Lyman swung his sword, and the howling wind gathered.

There is a tornado raging vaguely in the sea of ​​​​fire in purgatory.

Long Que just smiled faintly at this, not even willing to defend himself. He didn't even take out the soul blade, but just raised his right hand: "Come on, I'll teach you the rules for embarking on this road."

"Please enlighten me."

With the shrill sound of breaking through the air, Lyman rushed in like a hurricane, slashing down the strongest sword in his life. The whistling sword wind seemed to be able to overturn the entire long street.

Flying sand and rocks, howling wind!

Long Que just stretched out his hand and grabbed the edge of his sword!

There was a snap.

“The cartilage that wears the crown will be crushed by the weight.”

The sword wind struck by Lyman was annihilated in the flames. It was clear that he had tried his best with this sword, but it was tightly grasped. It was only an inch away from the white-haired man, but it seemed that there was a chasm between them.

No more progress.

"do not want!"

The elders of the Russell family roared.

"Remember this lesson."

Long Que tightened his palms: "Next time, you will die."

Click.

The sword named Lanfeng was melted, and the sword collapsed inch by inch, like a molten iron, turning into hot molten iron and dripping to the ground.

It wasn't just the sword that was broken.

And Lyman’s pride and self-respect.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Plop.

The burning sea of ​​fire was suddenly annihilated, and the scorching foehn wind dispersed.

The sky is as blue as water, and there is no giant dragon entrenched in the sky.

There was only a burning spine on Longque's back.

The perfect envoy of the world who had obtained the right to be crowned by the Holy Spirit only persisted in front of him for a second before being completely defeated. Even the family soul blade was crushed, leaving him without any ability to resist.

What a sense of oppression.

Everyone who paid attention to Waste Factory Street felt suffocated.

There is also a fear that borders on despair.

When Longque turned around, he looked at the boy in front of the jeep.

"Didn't I take away all your medicine?"

Lu Fuji looked at him and smiled: "What's going on?"

Long Que put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, walked up to him, and said calmly: "What on earth gave you the illusion that I only have that box of medicine?"

Lu Buer rolled his eyes and looked up at the sky.

"The alien magic has finally fused you, and I don't know how much trouble there will be in the future. Could you please run away quickly next time you encounter something like this? The Russell family is not a big deal, but the Tower of Babel training The madman who comes out can really kill you."

Long Que looked at the corpse at the end of the long street and obviously understood everything.

He paused: "Can you still stand up?"

Lu Fuji raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Long Que said calmly: "Help me push the wheelchair."

"Why the hell am I still helping you push the wheelchair?"

Lu Buer casually patted the diary in his arms and said softly: "I think I need to save it. The things in this diary are very important to you, see for yourself."

After saying that, he fell down.

Longque's quick eyes quickly helped him, and then grabbed the diary he stuffed into his arms. Suddenly he understood why he still didn't choose to run away despite facing such a huge danger.

The madman at the Tower of Babel came for this diary.

Lu Fuji is protecting this diary.

In other words, he is protecting the content that is useful to him.

Longque was silent for a second, supported the sleeping boy, and suddenly turned around and said: "I don't know your purpose, but if you want to do anything to him, the Supreme Federation will lose a special general today. , including the dawn sequence beside you."

At some point, military vehicles surrounded Waste Factory Street.

Sushi strode over with a first aid kit.

He ignored the other party's death threats.

Stepping over the unconscious Lyman.

He stepped over Yuna and Luke who were seriously injured.

He also ignored the half-dead soldiers of the Russell family.

Instead, he came straight to Longque.

When Long Que narrowed his eyes, he heard the sigh of the super general.

"Gentle, humble, courteous..."

Su Shi tremblingly opened the first aid kit, but he was proficient in rescuing, but at this moment he couldn't even hold the needle steady, and murmured: "How will I explain to his parents when I get down?"

Longque was slightly startled.

Because Lu Fuji, who was unconscious, was still scolding some beasts in his dream...

(End of this chapter)