Chu Zihang stood up and waved his sword. The continuous sharp edge drew a cold light in the cold air, pointing to the girl standing not far away with a deadly sharp edge.

Yemengjia's eyes were cold. When Chu Zihang made a move, she did not move at all. Only when the tip of the knife was approaching did she avoid it in time. The flash of sword light and sword shadow did not cause any harm to the girl.

Chu Zihang's sudden rain swung his sword blade, and his knife cut down speed was several times faster than that of the Taidao Master. Dozens of afterimages made it difficult for people to see his movements clearly, but at this extreme speed, he didn't hit a single knife.

The air in front of Yemenggard was as hard as iron, and Chu Zihang's knife seemed to be slashing against the stone.

Chu Zihang took a step back and slashed horizontally. The blade of Cun Yu slashed at Yemenggard's throat. Yemenggard leaned back slightly, and his movements were as elegant as a ballet dancer.

During the time when Chu Zihang tried dozens of blows, she did not make any counterattack. When Chu Zihang used up his tricks, she bounced back and went to a relatively safe area.

Chu Zihang gasped, Yemenggad was very fast, as light and agile as a swimming snake, and she didn't fight back at all. This was like a kind of mercy for Chu Zihang.

He gritted his teeth and rushed up.

Yemenggard stood quietly on the platform, looking at Chu Zihang who was approaching step by step, and a trace of decision finally passed through her eyes.

I didn't take action just now, but I just wanted to see what Chu Zihang looked like again.

She deserves to remember such a person.

"Goodbye, senior brother!"

Yemenggard waved his hand, and the gravity of the platform increased dozens of times in an instant, the earth shattered, and unparalleled pressure came from all directions in the air.

Chu Zihang was like a whirlpool in his body, and like dozens of hydraulic presses squeezing at a point at the same time. The marble tiles on the platform were broken into countless pieces when Xia Mi waved his hand. The stone dust flew, and the huge cracks seemed to be the tragic situation after the earthquake. The loud bang even exploded in the subway. The fluorescent tubes above his head exploded in unison.

The bright subway station became a dark and cold ruin.

In just one moment, the girl that Xia Mi once liked was buried deep in the ruins.

Xia Mi stared deeply at the sometimes stubborn, sometimes dull, and often unconscious senior brother, and showed a faint smile.

Maybe if you kill Chu Zihang, you will never go back.

However, Yemenggarde did not intend to return to Xia Mi's identity. She had already prepared a coffin for Xia Mi.

Let that playful and cute girl be buried in Nibelung root with Chu Zihang.

Just as Yemgard was in his mind, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the ruins of the subway station, as if something was igniting inside.

Jemengard stared slightly, and in the blink of an eye, the huge explosion swept through the gravel with a strong shock wave. The blazing hot wind wrapped the red stones like the end of the world in Pompeii, smashing towards Jemengard with rolling smoke.

Yemenggard snorted coldly, and his lips and teeth were softly thought. An invisible force gave an absolute command. The invisible force penetrated the flying burning gravel, shooting it down and crushing it into powder.

A man covered with green scales jumped out of the thick smoke. His eyes were filled with golden eyes as dazzling as the sun, and his ferocious face was like a wild beast roaring out of the cage. He waved the red village rain in his hand, and his swords were coated with a faint red glow.

The red sword pointed directly at Yemenggard's heart. Yemenggard's bright eyes flashed, and a rock wall protruded from the ground, blocking Chu Zihang and Yemenggard. However, Chu Zihang smashed the stone wall without fear of death. The raised sword radiated the glory of the Holy Spirit and leaped towards Yemenggard's head.

Yemeng Jiade didn't expect Chu Zihang to burst out such a powerful force. She also shouted softly, waved her fingers, and dozens of rock guns pulled from the earth veins to the void and fell towards Chu Zihang like rain.

Each rock gun has the length and width of the Parthenon marble column, like a pile hit in the foundation, and each can easily crush the person below.

Chu Zihang waved the village rain violently. Every time the village rain waved, it was whistling with the sound of wind. After the wind, it fell like a drizzle. The air would roll together stickyly, and the sword energy would be cut out with the sharp edge of the sword.

Bang!

With dozens of thunder roaring, the rock guns were broken into pieces. Chu Zihang was like a flying meteor, actively colliding with the falling rock guns. He fell to the ground with scars, and smelly blood flowed all over his body.

His clean face was terrifying at this moment, and his distorted facial features were no longer as quiet as before. His distorted blood vessels were exposed nakedly on his face, like dozens of long maggots crawling on his face.

He can no longer be described as human.

"What kind of technology is this!"

Ye Menggade was a little shocked. It was obvious that he could not reach this point by relying solely on will and skills. Chu Zihang must have powerful power to smash those rock guns. This is a very difficult thing for Yuan Zhinu, but Chu Zihang actually did it.

What Yemengjiade didn't know was that when she activated the Speech Spirit and destroyed the subway station, Chu Zihang activated "bloodbreak", and it was four times the bloodshed, which directly increased his bloodline level. During the bloodshed, the dragon's will will crush Chu Zihang's personality, and the violence and cruelty deep in his heart will be fully utilized and his potential will be developed to the extreme.

However, the consequence of this is that Chu Zihang may die completely after this bleeding.

Even if he was not dead, he could not return to his previous state, because at this time the high concentration of dragon blood had invaded his tendons and veins. While these poisonous and powerful bloods were giving him a powerful body and strength, they were corroding his body all the time.

In the end, he either gave up becoming a human being, fell into a deadpool, allowing dragon blood to exist forever in his body, or the dragon blood corroded his bones and blood vessels, and Chu Zihang died completely.

This kind of power of making no way out of the way was moved by Yemenga. Her eyes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but murmur, "What a terrible person."

Seeing Chu Zihang full of blood marks, Yemeng Jia smacked his lips. Many of the green scales on his body had peeled off, and black and sticky blood gushed out from it. The blood fell on the stone. The stone made a sizzling sound and black smoke gushed out.

Chu Zihang's dragon blood concentration has been able to corrode the hard stones.

"The Secret Party said you are a monster, and now I finally understand why they said that."

Yemengjiat raised his fingers, and the ground where Chu Zihang was located trembled violently. A crack appeared under his feet. Half of Chu Zihang's body fell into the crack, and then the crack closed, and Chu Zihang's lower body and arms were locked in the crack.

He struggled hard, but at that time, Chu Zihang had been unable to do anything under the serious injury of the earth and the Dragon King of the Mountain. Now this situation completely limits his performance.

"You are such a tenacious person."

Just as Yemengard said this, a huge sound suddenly came from the Nibelung root, followed by countless subtle sounds inside, just like millions of bats whispering in the night in the bat cave, or like countless ants crawling towards the beetle that mistakenly entered the ant cave.

A piece of gravel was oozing out of the head. Xia Mi looked up and saw a small stone suddenly cracking, a thin bone-like thing stretched out from inside, and then another one. As the thin bones stretched, a fan-like row of bones opened, as thin as fly legs, and there was a thin periosteum between the bones.

Scytheater?

There was doubt in Yemenggard's heart. These things lived deep in the Nibelun root, and were things that could not be seen. Under the power of the Dragon King, they did not dare to stand out at all, but now they were rushing out in large groups.

Could it be that something terrible inside Nibelon root drove them out?

Large swaths of sickle-weeds are scattering their teeth and claws, and their sharp teeth can easily tear open the rocks and steel, like a pitch-black storm rushing towards Yemenggard.

Yemenggar's eyes were extremely cold and he shouted angrily. The majesty of the Dragon King came from the emperor's order. The gravity around him suddenly increased by hundreds of times again. The sickle-weed flying in the air instantly landed on the ground and crushed into minced meat.

Then not only Yemenggard, but also Chu Zihang also gathered large areas of sickle weasels, tearing Chu Zihang's body and flesh, like a group of hyenas launching a fierce attack on the injured and inactive lions.

Chu Zihang's beastly roar came from inside, followed by a large explosion of light and heat.

Jun Yan!

Chu Zihang tried to drive away these despicable predators with Jun Yan. Jun Yan burned a group of sickle weasels. They fell to the ground, flapping their wings all over the ground, and soon disappeared. However, they could not resist the number of sickle weasels, which made Chu Zihang's Jun Yan difficult to deal with.

Just as Chu Zihang was in a desperate battle, a clear and ancient voice came from a distance. Chu Zihang saw a flashing light in the cracks of the sickle-weed storm, as if it was the echo and holy light from heaven.

Chu Zihang's eyes were filled with white light. He saw a girl walking over, her face was like spring breeze, her face was filled with peach blossoms, and a little shy. She tilted her head, faced the glimmer of light, and shouted playfully to Chu Zihang, "Senior Brother!"

“Xia Mi…”

Chu Zihang stretched out his hand and caught the girl's hand. Xia Mi stood in front of him with a smile, just like Chu Zihang saw her for the first time, her first love was as bright as summer flowers.

The sickle weasels around him died. Yemengkat stepped over the sickle weasel's body and came to Chu Zihang. The man in front of him had reached his limit and his life was about to end.

Yemenggarde was a little complicated. She sat on the ground, unblocked the rock prison and hugged Chu Zihang's body.

He was filled with bloody odor, and he no longer had the same sunshine as before. His face and lips were covered with black blood and pus, which was not an exaggeration to say that it was nausea.

But Ye Mengjiat held Chu Zihang's face, her breath was gentle and fragrant, her red lips were warm and shiny, and she kissed Chu Zihang's lips.

This is not a time to enjoy, because she sucked all the stinky blood, but even so, the torture process continued for three minutes.
Chapter completed!