Inuyamaga's eyes suddenly dimmed, he shook his head dejectedly, and staggered back.

After so many years, my own strength has not advanced but retreated. I can't even beat the instructor of a mere college. Want to challenge the teacher (Ange) again?

His fighting spirit has dissipated, and it may take a long time to recover.

Bang!

The moment Luo Ke broke the blade in his left hand, Genichiro Ryoma flew up with an elbow with his right arm, and crashed into the arms of a group of geisha behind him, screaming coquettishly.

At this moment, the only female patriarch, Sakurai Nanami, kicked Luo Ke sideways.

call!

Luo Ke turned his head, and blasted out a mind-power cannon that had been weakened to the extreme. For a moment, everyone felt their hearts tremble. They were keenly aware of an invisible mysterious force that moved the air.

puff--

After a muffled groan, the two hugged each other and fell to the ground.

When Sakurai Nanami was about to be hit, the old man Fuma Kotaro stepped forward and blocked the damage for her. The shock wave broke two ribs.

But even so, Sakurai Nanami, who was protected by him behind him, still fell heavily, and he also tasted a little of the power of the Psychic Cannon.

Not all of these Patriarchs have the strength of Inuyamaga.

So far, only Shio Miyamoto, who is in his 20s, is still in his seat. He is the director of the Iwaliu Research Institute, equivalent to the head of the equipment department of the college, and is an extremely precious intellectual.

He pushed his glasses and looked at the mess on the ground, but he didn't pull out the knife hidden under the table after all.

If he lay on the ground again, it would be unsightly, so let's save some face for Bajia.

"Since you advocate the way of the strong, then I will follow your wishes."

Rocco stood on the table, no longer a friendly smile on his face, demons are always friendly to people, but they will also show ferociousness.

Surging murderous aura overflowed from his brows and eyes, and a scarlet light like burning flames appeared in his eyes, and no one in the audience dared to take a big breath.

Even Yuan Zhisheng, who is the emperor, couldn't help being dazed for a long time, staring blankly at the non-gold eyes until the smoke between his fingers burned out.

I am afraid that a second name will be added to their blacklist.

"You didn't use all your strength?" Fuma Kotaro smiled wryly, the wrinkles on his face deepened, Roco looked so relaxed, as if he had kicked a few cats and dogs away.

"You are still alive." Luo Ke did not answer directly, and made it clear that his position was not to destroy the eight families.

"I'm getting old," Fumo Kotaro sighed, "No, even if I were ten young, I can't match you."

Luo Ke looked at Yuan Zhisheng who was a little helpless, "Sorry, I made your dinner like this."

Yuan Zhisheng twitched the corners of his mouth and took a deep breath, "Now you should explain everything, right?"

"The sunken icebreaker, the capital of Gaotianyuan, where the gods are buried, and the beating heart of the ancient dragon embryo." Rocco said lightly, since Herzog will not show up for a while, he must eat some appetizers first, and he cannot be idle.

As soon as the three sets of words came out, not only Yuan Zhisheng and the others, but also Tachibana Masamune who was in front of the surveillance was a little bit stunned.

If it was in the past, Tachibana Masamune would definitely not use excuses to avoid it. He is the head of the Eight Families, so what is there to be afraid of?

But when he learned that Yuan Zhisheng hadn't done a single move in Luo Ke's hands, he felt uneasy, trusted his intuition, and didn't attend the dinner.

"You're right. Recently, we did monitor a dragon's heartbeat in a trench in the Pacific Ocean, but you said Gao Tianyuan? And how did you know?" Miyamoto asked.

"It is rumored that Susanoo turned into the white king's parasite Yamata no Orochi. It sleeps in the capital of Gao Tianyuan and needs sacrifices to wake it up. This is a myth I have heard before, and I think it is a bit similar to what is happening now," Luo said. Ke Wei said, "If the college wants to know something, it's not too difficult."

Every time he said a word, Tachibana Masamune trembled before the surveillance, "Is it a coincidence? Or is it just a rumor?"

Luo Ke continued, "You probably don't want a giant dragon that is about to wake up not far from the neon, right? And I just happen to be able to help you solve this serious problem. It's not just my intention. After all, you know it too. Our principal is obsessed with slaying dragons and cannot extricate himself, as long as there are dragons, he will destroy them, so this is also the real mission that the academy sent me here."

This is a smoke bomb from Rocco, which disturbs Herzog's thinking with a surprise.

Several masters looked at Yuan Zhisheng, after all, he is the master and director of the inner three families, and has a high right to speak.

"You want to cooperate?" Yuan Zhisheng asked.

"Yes, take me to that sea area." Rocco replied.

Yuan Zhisheng thought for a long time, turned around and took out the phone, he should be discussing with Tachibana Masamune.

In the end, he said sincerely, "We accept the college's cooperation, and I hope you will keep your promise and leave quietly after everything is over, otherwise don't blame us."

"Of course. In fact, the main purpose of my coming to Tokyo is to taste the unique specialty food of Nihong." Luo Ke said with a smile.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded in the aisle, and the crow rushed into the house, shouting, "I found the members of the ghosts, and they attacked the hotel of the waste wood tour group!"

The words of ghosts made all the patriarchs furious in an instant. In front of the college, they hated those relatives and friends who had fallen into ghosts even more. The war between the two sides had lasted for too long, and there was no room for words, and they could only fight each other with swords.

Besides, with a stomach full of grievances accumulated, someone happened to bump into him!

"Dear Mr. Masamune, are you flustered?" Luo Ke whispered.

121 Ghosts and Kings

Bang!

A room on the [-]th floor of the hotel exploded, the loud noise completely broke the quiet night, and the flames kept rolling out from the window.

People in the hotel ran down noisyly, raised their heads in horror and looked at the building where there seemed to be many black shadows flashing.

Nourishes—

Suddenly, continuous sharp brakes sounded, and one after another black cars and commercial vehicles drove up. After seeing that they were all vicious and armed gangsters, the melon-eating crowd ran as far as they could, and there was no need to specifically clear the scene.

They seem to be looking forward to the two young men with extraordinary looks. Whenever they look at the two, there is respect, awe, and anger in their eyes.

"Where are you?" Rocco called.

"Teacher, teacher, hurry up and save us. I was squatting down and defecating well, and a group of lunatics rushed in. If it wasn't for the quick reaction of my junior brother, I would have died on the toilet!!!" Once connected, it was Fingel screamed heart-piercingly, if Rocco knew that this guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he would have been tricked by his tears.

"The specific location." Luo Ke wanted to slap that cheap face.

"On the 19th floor, there are ghosts above and below, and they surrounded us." Fingel quickly replied.

Bang!

There was also an explosion on the nineteenth floor, and this time a charred person fell from above and fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

"Junior brother, put your Junyan away! It almost burned me to death!" Fingel's incompetent roar came from the other end of the phone, and then the phone hung up.

Luo Ke and Yuan Zhisheng looked at each other tacitly, and walked into the hotel with dozens of people including the crow. As for Fuma Kotaro and the other patriarchs, they were waiting in the car. There were a bunch of subordinates who could give their lives at any time. There's no point in charging forward.

There were several innocent corpses lying here and there in the hotel, and their deaths were tragic. It was obvious that some of the invading ghosts couldn't control their violent blood.

Ding!

The elevator just ten meters away showed that it had reached the first floor, and the door slowly opened.

The three pairs of eyes inside were facing dozens of pairs of eyes far away. The blood-stained three people froze for a few seconds, and immediately reached out to press the close button, but it was already too late.

laugh--

Yuan Zhisheng had already rushed into the elevator, the spider pulled out and retracted the sheath, and the three heads rolled down smoothly. The whole process was crisp and neat, showing its strength.

"You take people to other passages." Yuan Zhisheng said.

Crow and Yasha took most of the executive bureau commissioners upstairs to surround them from different directions, while Yabuki Sakura followed Yuan Zhisheng and never left.

So the three got on the elevator and went straight to the 19th floor.

Even in a closed elevator, you can hear the wanton laughter of the ghosts one after another. They are killing innocent lives that have not yet escaped.

Yuan Zhisheng's complexion became more and more ugly, visible anger burned in his pupils, golden light bloomed, and the samurai sword in his hand trembled faintly.

He is jealous of ghosts, and always uses thunderous methods against ghosts.

Ding!

The door opened, and the pungent smell of burning came in.

The aisle seems to have been sprayed by a round of flames. The off-white walls and paintings are as if they have just experienced the baptism of war.

Boom!

A wave of heat came from the lounge at the end.

"Come on, junior brother! The teacher said that he will come to support soon!" Finger hid behind a bar, cheering for Chu Zihang who released Yan Lingjunyan. His mouth was dry and he took a sip of the cocktail. How could there be any panic.

The lounge area that integrates billiards room, video game hall, and bar is quite large. Chu Zihang stepped on a billiard table and was surrounded by more than a dozen people. The golden pupils stared at each other.

Several ghosts showed obvious changes in their limbs, thick and scaly arms, sharp and long claws, and their emotions were extremely unstable.

Their pedigree is not weak, and there are three or four who can be rated as A-level.

There are too many, Chu Zihang can fight for the time being, but after a long time, he can only choose to burst blood.

The three of them walked in, immediately attracting everyone's attention, and several ghosts attacked them.

"Some ghosts are not in the right state, maybe they have been injected with drugs that stimulate dragon's blood." Yuan Zhisheng noticed the strangeness at a glance.

"I will investigate when I go back." Yabuki Sakura said lightly.

Boom!

Before the two sides arrived, the gunfire started first.

Yuan Zhisheng fired at several gun-wielding men on the opposite side, and the gun shot his head, and Yabuki Sakura swept to the aisle behind him, controlling the flow of wind, and dense blades flew out, attacking the ghost who had already ambushed.

The battle has already started, this is a game set by the fierce ghosts.

Luo Ke turned his head, "Borrow a knife."

Yuan Zhisheng hesitated for half a second, then nodded.

Luo Ke pulled out the boy Qie Angang from his waist, grasped it in a random way, rushed into the center of the enemy with a shudder, and slashed wildly. In an instant, the silver light flashed across countless flesh, muscles, and bones, and the blood splashed like a fountain. wall.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't bear to look directly.

The most outstanding work of the dignified and famous craftsman An Tsuna, the famous Dongying sword that dignifiedly killed the big monster Shuten Doji, actually used a feeling of mowing a hatchet in Luo Ke's hands!

That's right, Luo Ke doesn't know how to use swords, he only knows how to wield them with instinctive brute force. All movements are aimed at killing the opponent with one blow. Slaughtering it with one knife is like killing a pig but a dog.

Ten seconds later, Roko's feet were already lying on a hill full of mutilated corpses, all of them were killed with one blow, including those ghosts who were gradually turning into dead servants. .

But his body was only stained with a little blood, and his eyes were faintly scarlet. At this moment, his image looked more terrifying than all the ghosts.

Yuan Zhisheng waved the spider and ran among the ghosts. When he looked back, he was still shocked by Luo Ke's record. He was a god of death on earth.

"Be careful yourself." Luo Ke said to Chu Zihang who was still playing with fire, and then walked up the stairs leading to the upstairs with a knife in his hand.

As he stepped forward, the ghosts crowded in the stairwell retreated one after another, not daring to step forward.

The overhead light flickered on and off, sizzled a few times and went out, and the surroundings fell into darkness, only a sliver of moonlight shining in through the window.

call!

A faint black mist lingers around the corner, and it is impossible to find it without careful observation.

In the next second, a dagger suddenly appeared in the black mist, and a short-haired woman in black appeared. She was less than half a meter away from the target, and the assassination was a certainty!

As long as this person is killed, the mission is completed and they can evacuate immediately.

Words Ling Mingzhao!

Sequence 69, can integrate itself and everything in the surrounding area into the environment, very suitable for sneaking and assassinating in the dark, it is the magic skill of assassins and killers.

However, at the moment when the woman slashed, Tongziqie had already been sent into her mouth at a very high speed. Luo Ke stirred it hard and stabbed in, the tip of the knife pierced the back of the head, breaking the neck.

"Come on together."

A soft laugh resounded in the silence, like a devil's low moan, two touches of scarlet and dozens of golds confronted each other in the darkness.

The fight with no way out continued, many ghosts were injected with mysterious serum potions, their blood was berserk, their limbs turned into dragons, and they became a powerful dead waiter who had no thoughts but only killed.

This potion should have been developed by Herzog, and it was distributed in large numbers to the members of the ghosts.

To be honest, this group of deadpools who are like lizardmen are no match for the half-beast Ning Shen of Noah's organization. They don't have Ning Shen's considerable self-healing power, nor are they so violent, and the side effects are terrible. , Once completely out of control, he will be reduced to a deadpool forever.

Luo Ke was unafraid, and with a touch of his toes, it turned into a galloping storm, and the stairs he passed were collapsing with a huge force.

bang——

The Psychic Cannon, which had been charged for five or six seconds, opened the way, and the head of Deadpool who bore the brunt exploded everywhere on the spot.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Luo Ke stretched out his dancing wind wings, and quickly cleared the field with the help of the wind blade ejected from his mouthparts. Under the acceleration of the jet, he rushed to the roof in a short while.

At this point, all the stairs behind him collapsed, and densely packed bones fell down, gathering into a sea of ​​flesh and blood.

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