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Chapter 241 Appreciation of the Evil Flower

This punch was a punch that gathered all of Long Dou's strength.

When Dao's face was hit, Long Dou could clearly feel the fist everywhere, the martial arts master's facial bones were shattered into pieces, and he could even see the horrifying feeling that his eyeballs were about to fly out. scene.

Plop. The next moment, the "Magic Boy" fell to the ground with the iron mask fragments falling from his face. His body struggled slightly, and then he fell into a complete stagnation.

Dead, Saito entered the Tao is indeed dead, just a punch.

Before he died, the man whose muscles all over his body swelled up as if inflated, quickly returned to his usual short appearance like a deflated balloon.

The dantian was broken, resulting in poor strength and blocked blood energy. This is an absolutely fatal blow to a master who relies heavily on "qi". It was after the shattered dantian of Gu Mu Sotaro that the strength dropped significantly .

If Saito Nyudao at his peak has 99 points in the resistance to blows, then when his dantian is broken and his strength disappears quickly, there are no more than [-] points left, and he is in an absolutely weak state.

In such a weak state, Long Dou directly hit the face with a punch, and the force naturally penetrated the cheek and transmitted to the brain, blasting his brain to pieces on the spot.

".Ah."

Just as Saito Irumo was lying on the cold ground, looking up at the dark starry sky above, he seemed to let out a chuckle.

As for what this martial arts master was laughing at and what was on his mind in the end, Long Dou would never know, and there was no need to know.

But in short, he now clearly knows one thing and that is that the winner of this death fight is himself.

Won, finally won.

After confirming that Saito had swallowed his last breath, Ryuto couldn't help but sat down on the ground, heaving a deep sigh of relief.

From the moment the battle started, Long Dou's nerves were always tense.

After all, this is a fight to the death with the "Magic Boy". If you are not careful, you may be killed by him on the spot. It is a real life-threatening job.

Especially the "air arrow" in the middle really caught Long Dou by surprise, so that half of his body was directly pushed into the ground from behind, and he almost died in it.

But fortunately, Long Dou used "Rogue never dies with bare hands" with a bold fight to break through the sea of ​​qi in his dantian, and only then did he find a chance to turn defeat into victory.

The battle between masters and masters is like this, if one word is wrong, the whole game is lost, and the outcome is often only within a hair's breadth.

However, although Long Dou had won, it was not easy for him to win.

When he relaxed at this moment, he felt that there was almost no pain anywhere in his body, especially the arm part that had resisted a large number of attacks was bruised and swollen, which was extremely bad.

But whatever it is, a winner is always a winner.

When Long Dou slowly stood up, the surrounding group of "Rulong Security Company" mercenaries cheered belatedly.

"Win, win! Boss wins! Hahahahaha!"

"The boss is mighty! The boss is majestic!"

"Boss is so fierce! He actually killed that old monster single-handedly!"

All of a sudden, the group of mercenaries with automatic rifles in their hands started cheering enthusiastically, and the whole wilderness beside the road was filled with lively atmosphere.

I have to say that when the battle was fought just now, compared to Long Dou, the brothers from "Rulong Security Company" were actually more nervous.

Especially during the period when Long Dou was being beaten by Taoists, the group of mercenaries wanted to shoot the old monster directly in the back. But considering that doing so was actually discrediting the boss, they also I could only put the gun away obediently, and continued to watch in fear.

However, the rule of this world is that when some people are happy, others will be sad.

The mercenaries here were shouting "Boss is mighty", while the woman who was pointed at with a gun over there was already pale with fright and lost her soul.

No. Can't you?Did he really lose?

Originally, when she knew that Long Dou was going to compete one-on-one with Dao, Masa Owada was secretly happy all the time, and thought that she would definitely survive the catastrophe this time.

But the last hopes of the former empress evaporated as Ido collapsed into a cold corpse on the ground.

Especially when seeing Long Dou's figure slowly walking towards this side, Masa Owada trembled uncontrollably all over.

The most terrible thing in this world is not falling into despair, but getting hope first after falling into despair, and then falling into despair again.

"For the sake of being a lady, you can do it yourself."

Long Dou came in front of the former queen, casually took a pistol from a mercenary next to him and threw it there.

I. myself.
Masa Owada picked up the black-painted pistol tremblingly. It was not the first time in her life that she touched a gun, but it was the first time she felt that such a pistol was so heavy.

She slowly aimed the muzzle of the pistol at her head, but her fingers couldn't pull the trigger for a long time, as if that small trigger could have a thousand pounds of force.

No. No, I can't die!How can I die here!

If you think about it carefully, it wouldn't do any good for Ryuto to kill me, right?If I am moved with emotion, coupled with the temptation of some interests, maybe he can let me live?

For Masa Owada, she has been American's dog for so long anyway, and she doesn't mind continuing to be someone else's dog, even if it's a 16-year-old boy's dog, as long as she can survive.

In this extremely desperate atmosphere, Masa Owada, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but looked up at Long Dou, and begged: "Mr. Long Dou, if you are willing to let me go, I promise."

Click!But just when the former queen was about to make a final fight, she found that her vision suddenly tilted ninety degrees, and at the same time, the crisp sound of the neck being broken came to her ears.

poof.Under the dark night, Owada Yana's lifeless body fell to the ground, and she didn't realize why she was gone before she died.

"You don't want to give you the last decency. Then I can only help you with decency."

After breaking the woman's neck casually, Long Dou stretched slightly, and took a final glance at Owada Ya with an idiot's gaze.

In this way, with the two main targets being resolved, the ambush on the outskirts of Tokyo tonight came to a successful conclusion.

Next, the group of mercenaries from the "Rulong Security Company" will quickly dispose of the three cars and the bodies of a group of people including Irumo Saito and Masa Owada, and clean up the scene as if nothing happened status.

It's just that these things have nothing to do with Ryuto, he has already sat in his exclusive car, and under the posture of Narumi Otani, he drove towards the direction of the Tokyo metropolitan area.
That night, a generation of martial arts masters and a generation of queens disappeared into this world one after another, and few people even knew how they disappeared.

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However, just as the group of mercenaries were handling the car in that area, and were about to sink the corpses inside together with the car into the nearby river bottom, a pair of eyes that were still as sharp as eagles in the dark night were watching him all the time. their movements.

It was a boy who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old at most, but was as thin as a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

After observing the situation here, the figure in black tights, like a living ghost, unknowingly disappeared in place.

No one knows when he came, and no one knows when he left.

However, not long after, in the study room on the top floor of the "Zizai Tianta", a huge building located on the artificial island in the middle of Tokyo Bay, this ghostly figure knelt on the gorgeous ornate body that was messed up by someone with spray paint. on the carpet.

"Master Yong Ji, Masa Owada and Nyuto Saito have been confirmed dead, and the whole process has been completely recorded."

The "Tianmu Group. Confidential Department" who is particularly good at night operations secretly forbeared, and the real snake took out a CD from his arms, and handed it to the lady in front respectfully.

And this woman with a magnificent appearance but a chaotic aura like an abyss stuffed the disc recorded by the real snake into the machine on the desktop, and immediately watched it with relish.

"Hahahaha! It's actually a bazooka! But the firepower is a bit low, it should be an old style from more than ten years ago."

"Oh? Is he going to fight the old man one-on-one? Interesting."

"Okay! We won! The last move was really cool, but it's a pity that the brains didn't burst out."

"What, you don't even have the guts to commit suicide? You really can't support the wall with mud."

In this study room that looks very strange and even a bit refined, the founder, chairman, president, CEO and UFO of "Tianmu Group", who can be called "Her Royal Highness the World's No. [-] Queen", Tianmu Yongji sent out Excited shouts and messy complaints, while watching the "Dragon Fight VS Enlightenment" drama of the century.

"Ha, it's really good if the needle doesn't poke."

After watching the big drama that happened not long ago like watching a movie, Yong Ji sat down on her massage chair with a smile, her eyes were full of satisfaction, as if she had entered the sage mode.

Kiryu Ryuto, I was right, you are getting more and more interesting.

In the middle of the night, Yong Ji, who stayed alone in the office, repeatedly thought about the domineering figure in the video tape. The more he thought about it, the more he could feel the strong aura of looking down on the world.

After thinking about it, in the end, she even felt that some part of her body was a little wet. It should be that the eye sockets were a little wet, probably.

But it's a pity, I have already decided not to follow the family tradition to find someone to carry on the lineage, otherwise Long Dou will definitely provide the "Tianmu Clan" with the best genetics, and the child born will definitely be the strongest Tianmu in history.

Thinking of the scene in the video when the young and strong body was squeezed out of her genetic genes by herself, Yong Ji couldn't help laughing wildly again.

But don't worry, don't worry. After a while, there will definitely be many, many interactions between us, and then I will love you slowly, dear Long Doujun.

After carefully saving the disc recording the heroic appearance of the dragon, Yong Ji leaned on the massage chair and slowly fell asleep.

In the dream, she seemed to see a ruin, a ruin after being burned by a raging fire.

Yong Ji walked alone among the ruins, as if a queen was inspecting her own territory.

There was a strong smell of burnt and corpses coming from the nostrils. Apart from the charred corpses, there were only messy human remains left.

Destroy it, destroy it, destroy the tiny human kingdom and human civilization, and build a world that belongs to us demons!This is the long-cherished wish of the "Tianmu Clan" throughout the ages!It is also the meaning of your existence!
Before he knew it, Yong Ji seemed to hear his father's roar.

That hysterical, psychedelic voice has been accompanied by her childhood and growth, until the man was chopped into pieces by Yong Ji and thrown to the dogs. It finally stopped.

Of course, Yong Ji has no interest in establishing a world of demons.

Although she continued to expand her power in accordance with the family tradition and continued to create a large number of killings, it was not because she wanted to follow her father's words.

She just... simply wants to have some fun, and lives purely for her own preferences, it's as simple as that.

Thinking of this, Yong Ji, who was half asleep and half awake, showed a happy smile, just like an evil flower growing in the sea of ​​blood.

　The first volume of "The Dragon of the Darkness" is over.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)