Dragon Race: My boss is Lu Mingze

The huge speech spirit covering the city disappeared, and there was a strange buzzing sound in everyone's ears again.

The blue electric arc that was faintly visible in the sky disappeared completely, and this large-scale speech spirit that took a huge amount of time to activate was released at this moment.

Window of the World, 50th floor.

The vicious dead servants rushed out from the door, their body scales were sharp, and there was a faint golden color flowing.

They roared, and a pair of jet-black wings spread out from behind and rushed forward.

There are two sharp protrusions on the lizard-like head, resembling a dragon.

"Be careful, the fighting power of this kind of thing is several steps higher than the previous batches"

After Okita Guima finished speaking, he still rushed forward, the ribs on his hands were already stained with the blood of countless dead waiters, but at this moment there was still a sharp cold light shining.

He turned sideways and quickly dodged the attack of a dragon-shaped Deadpool, and the short-bladed knife in his hand pierced Deadpool's heart casually.

Veins popped out on his hand, he turned the handle a few times vigorously where the ribs were exposed, and a puddle of blood could be seen, but it was not enough!

These deadpools are obviously elite monsters. This method of dealing with ordinary deadpools cannot completely kill them. The golden eyes of deadpools with a completely broken heart are still shining.

Okita Guima roared and pushed the dragon-shaped dead waiter to the corner, and the dead waiter howled angrily, but the strong middle-aged man didn't give him a chance at all.

Immediately, something cold was stuffed into its mouth.

A golden bullet blasted Deadpool's head with gushing mercury vapor, and silver-gray mercury spots covered the blasted opening.

Deadpool finally stopped moving.

Okita Katsura let out a few breaths, this is the 50th floor, and he was exhausted just climbing the stairs, not to mention the fierce fighting.

The special bullets are almost gone, and the ammunition box has bottomed out.

They are well-deserved elites, but under the intrusion of Deadpool, the number has also been reduced to four.

If Okita Katsurama is a superstitious person, he should think this is an unlucky number, and he has to think carefully about whether to retreat at this time.

It's a pity that the Japanese probably don't need the homophonic stalks of the Chinese.

Nor did they think about evacuating the building.

They are the opposite of the Japanese underworld, they are darker than the underworld, more fierce and desperate.

One of Okita Katsura's subordinates was trying to stab Deadpool with his broken hand bone.

There was already a big hole there, which was cut open by some kind of sharp weapon. He frantically exhausted all his strength and knocked the monster to the window sill.

Shouting a certain slogan, probably something like long live, then hugging one of Deadpool's feet, they rolled down the window sill together. Can't see what it is.

There was also a cold and suppressed smile on Okita Guima's face, his eyes were red with blood, blood could be seen almost every time he swung his knife.

Slowly, Okita Katsurama has reached the highest level without knowing it.

The moment before he pushed open the door, he realized that the team members who rushed up with him had been wiped out.

Similarly, the dead servants in this building were also completely killed by them, and together with the last strongest dragon-shaped dead waiter, they turned into cold corpses that could not be revived.

Next to him is a window, and the long-lost, free air comes from the city.

The woman finally let go of that spirit of speech.

In Okita Katsura's material, that woman - Necromancer.

In other words, Lilith of the prince group, the ability to speak spirituality: bloodline pull

Possesses super powers that can detonate bloodlines, and with the improvement of the preparation time of the words, the scope of the words can continue to expand.

And this woman's excellent bloodline is enough to cover an entire city.

She is the best field controller, the weaker the bloodline, the easier it is for her to ignite the dragon gene in her body.

Become a mindless monster.

And the essence of this speech spirit is a special electric current. When the strength of the speech spirit reaches its peak, it can interfere with electromagnetic wave signals.

Including satellite signals and communication signals.

This is complete encirclement and absolutely powerful field-controlling glyphs.

And her value is far more than that, she is also the chief researcher of the prince group, tens of billions of funds are invested every year, and huge laboratories are all over the dark places of the world.

She is the source of all this, controlling her is like controlling the crown prince's most precious property.

One Necromancer is worth 1 Okita Katsura, as long as he can bring this woman back, it doesn't matter even if he dies here.

He tremblingly opened the last door, and outside the door was the woman he had dreamed of.

But after opening the door, he was dumbfounded.

Contrary to expectations, there were two women inside the door.

One of them was wearing a black sexy costume, was tied to a chair with hemp rope, and had black tape taped to his mouth.

And the other one was pacing back and forth in this luxuriously decorated room, yelling something.

".In this city, I'm like blind and deaf. I haven't closed my eyes for 24 hours"

The other woman's glamorous face was full of exhaustion. She was wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform, fully showing her better figure.

"Okay, okay, finally that guy is dead, and the city is back to normal.

That kind of thing exists for 1 minute, then in this 1 minute, no one is free, everyone seems to have a whole plane on their heads, and that kind of pressure almost feels like it will crush all my bones."

"Fortunately, that thing seems to have been taken care of by the boss."

"King of Bronze and Fire, Confirmed Death"

"The world is quiet"

Mai Tokuro, a member of the nanny group responsible for protecting Lu Mingfei.

But at this moment, he was so cruel to Xia Tian beside Lu Mingfei.

Because the job that belonged to her, for some reason, was taken over by that dad named Xia Tian.

And she could only hide and sigh secretly, sighing secretly that her hero is useless.

She hadn't closed her eyes for dozens of hours, and no amount of makeup could cover her dark circles.

And after the Dragon King was killed, the huge pressure disappeared, and she met the dead waiters by accident, and fought hard against the dead waiters for several hours.

Now she just wants to find a place to take a bath to get rid of the mold.

The most luxurious hotel in this city is on the roof of Window of the World on the 55th floor. Coincidentally, this woman fell into the hands of Mai Shutoku.

She finally hung up the phone cursing,
The potato chips girl on the phone would not be in a good mood, she couldn't get in touch with Mai for dozens of hours, and all kinds of speculations flooded her mind.

But after getting through the phone, I realized that this guy had been waiting in that city for almost so long.

"It's so depressing, it's all Xia Tian's fault"

After they finished saying this in unison, they hung up the phone together.

The man's hand slowly stretched out, and a black muzzle slowly aimed at the woman who had just hung up the phone.

When a person finishes something, the moment when it ends is often the moment when the spirit is the most relaxed.

And this moment has arrived.

The man's fingers slowly exerted force, and the trigger was slowly pulled.