I am a descendant of the White King, but I was born in the Douluo Continent

Another deadpool was bounced away. Lu Lin and Chu Zihang climbed up the cable duct without any pause. They didn't know how many snake-like deadpools regarded them as prey along the way, but without exception, they all Half of the body's bones were shattered by the dust-free field.

The exit was about 20 meters above the two of them. The two of them rushed out of the exit in a few seconds. Lu Lin did not revoke the realm of Dustless Land at this time, but at this time, there was no deadpool rushing up. .

It wasn't that the Deadpools had given up on the two of them's best food, but that they were retreating in groups, as if in a disciplined manner.

Deadpool would never give up fresh blood unless he encounters a natural disaster that destroys everything, such as the eruption of a submarine volcano, or some overwhelming order!

But it was obviously the latter who made these deadpools retreat at this time.

Lu Lin did not order the domain to reject the sound, so the two people in the domain vaguely heard the sound of wooden bangs, which was monotonous and hollow, like some kind of Indian music.

Both of them knew that General Wang could control a super Deadpool, so he would naturally be able to control more low-level Deadpools. It seemed that this banging sound was the medium for controlling Deadpool.

Now that Deadpool has retreated, Lu Lin no longer has to maintain the realm of Dustless Land. After lifting the realm, he leaned against the wall panting.

Suddenly, Lu Lin's ears moved, and he heard the sound of rapid and powerful footsteps.That was Yuan Zhisheng. He stepped on the iron ladder and seemed to be running up it on foot.In particular, the observation deck is a full 250 meters, which is equivalent to the height of a 50-story building. With Yuan's young ability, it only takes three to five minutes to climb up!

Standing up, Lu Lin turned around and glanced at Chu Zihang, and said to him: "Yuan Zhisheng is here, I have to follow him. You stay at the elevator, don't go up, and don't let them escape! This Tokyo Tower There must be more Deadpools hidden inside, so be careful!"

After saying that, Lu Lin ran towards the iron ladder without looking back, giving Chu Zihang no chance to stop him.

At this point, Chu Zihang could only stay near the elevator. He found a place to hide where he was not easily attacked. The surrounding ground was full of traces of snakes crawling. Lu Lin was right, there must be something in this tower. There’s more Deadpool hiding out!

"Caesar! Lu Mingfei! Fingel, pay attention around Tokyo Tower. Can you find the Deadpool hidden in Tokyo Tower?" Chu Zihang connected to the channel.

He actually had no expectations of finding the Deadpools. Just like their shapes, the Deadpools were cold-blooded creatures, and it was extremely difficult to find them in such a dark and cold environment.

Lu Mingfei's reply came from the earphone: "No suspicious targets were found. There are only five high-temperature targets in the infrared telescope. General Wang, Tachibana Masamune, you, Senior Brother Lu and Yuan Zhisheng."

Suddenly, Caesar answered the call: "The sixth target was found, she is on top of Tokyo Tower!"

In the infrared telescope, there was a girl standing on the top of Tokyo Tower. Caesar recognized this girl. She was the assistant next to Minamoto. Her name was "Sakura"!

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The blood all over Lu Lin's body was boiling like lava, and white mist was released from his body. This was a manifestation of his bloodline being pushed to the extreme.

As he ran, the bones throughout his body had also completed differentiation, and his own keel state had been activated. Thousands of bones made him faster and more powerful.

The sound of "ding-ding-ding-ding-dang" sounded on the fifth or sixth floor above Lu Lin. It was the sound of Yuan Zhisheng stepping on the iron ladder. Every two or three steps Yuan Zhisheng took meant that he had reached the upper floor. Floor.

The iron ladder under Lu Lin's feet was also ringing, but he deliberately synchronized his steps with Yuan Zhisheng. In his rage, Yuan Zhisheng did not notice that two footsteps sounded at the same time. All he wanted to do now was to climb up the stairs. Special lookout point, kill the king and general with the sword!

Explosive gunshots were heard from above, and countless broken glass fell from the sky. This situation had happened several times, indicating that Tachibana Masamune was fighting with the king. The golden light in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes surged. He wanted to go faster, faster!

Yuan Zhisheng stepped onto the special lookout. He was originally like a black lightning, but now he suddenly stopped and stood stiffly in the rain, like a sculpture.

Through the broken glass, he could already see clearly what was going on in the cabin.The tear gas and mercury smoke have been washed away by the storm, leaving only the steaming old people.They all look like samurai made of pig iron. This scene is reminiscent of the real sword battles of the Warring States Period.

A German and a Russian were actually fighting in a pure Japanese way.

Tachibana Masamune's shirt has been torn, the muscles on his naked body are tangled, and his skin shows a bronze color after sunbathing. Tonight, he glows with a dazzling light and returns to his youth.

He only had a half-cut sword in his hand, and the broken sword was hidden under his ribs, so that the king could not clearly see how he was holding the sword, nor could he predict the angle at which he would draw the sword.

The general's clothes were basically intact, and after such a brutal fight, even the cufflinks were not torn off.The knife in his hand was still intact, but it was full of cracks. It was not difficult to imagine how many times the two of them had fought with each other.Tachibana Masamune owns a small sword museum, and the collection inside is all high-quality. These collections are now placed in the elevator, with the handles facing outward, and behind each handle is a famous sword with a cultural relic level.Wang Jiang and Tachibana Masamune casually drew their swords to kill them and then discarded the useless swords. The ground was filled with the remains of famous swords.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't dare to move, as any movement would break the balance of power between the two sides.

No one attacks, because there will be loopholes in the attack, and the opponent's blitz will be faster. Sometimes it is too late to hear the sound of the weapon breaking the wind, and the body has been cut open.

The rain is falling wildly, the sky and the earth are enveloped in endless rustling, everything may become "broken". As soon as the opportunity to "break" appears, one of Wangshou and Tachibana Masamune will die. With all his strength, it is possible to cut the person in two. No matter how strong the self-healing ability is, what's the use?

Yuan Zhisheng turned the handle of the knife and repeatedly rehearsed the fatal sword in his mind, the "four and eight phases" in the heart-shaped knife flow, and the "Rakshasa ghost bone" in the "four and eight phases".That was the fastest move among all Minamoto's attacks, and it was also the bloodiest move. If Tachibana Masamune had failed in this duel, the king would not have left here with his life.

He saw the scene in front of him clearly and understood his recklessness.Tachibana Masamune came to see the king with a mountain of weapons, of course not for negotiation, only for killing.The arrival of Yuan Zhisheng disrupted his rhythm, forcing him to risk his life to hold off the general.

Tachibana Masamune locked the center of Wang Jiang's brows, Wang Jiang locked eyes with Tachibana Masamune's throat, and Minamoto Zhisheng stared at Wang Jiang's back.All the knives have been unsheathed, and all the bows have been fully stringed, just waiting for the moment of blood to burst out.

The rain could not extinguish their fierce fighting spirit. Some people's shirts were soaked with sweat, and some people's shirts were evaporating at a speed visible to the naked eye.The dragon's blood burned to the extreme, causing their body temperature to rise to an incredible level. They seemed to be burning. Fortunately, the rain was constantly cooling them down.

Footsteps suddenly sounded, and the sound of the iron ladder being trampled reached everyone's ears. The three people in the confrontation changed their positions tacitly, revealing the exit of the iron ladder.

Who is coming?

Fierce ghosts?The eight Sheqi families?Or additional third-party personnel?