Ultra: Becoming the Strongest Monster from Blaze

Madison glanced at the corner of the street, then pulled Eri to the other side.

Yuan Zhisheng: “…”

He glanced at the two women who were gradually going away, then glanced at his subordinates who were fighting hard behind him. After gritting his teeth, he raised his knife and slashed at the ghosts.

Damn you, damn you!

At this time, Yuan Zhisheng felt his eyes were a little red.

This was probably the first time he hated the ghosts so much.

But there was no other way, he had to put his sister aside and solve the problem here first.

This is the responsibility of the Eight Clans of Sheqi.

It is also his mission as the young master.

As for my sister...

She shouldn't be in any danger being with that American kid who looked evil by nature, after all, the other party had never shown any malice from beginning to end.

Ignoring the battle behind, Madison brought Eri to an alley.

However, there seemed to be someone standing here at this time.

He seems to be a good-looking young man.

At this moment, he was standing there quietly, obviously, he had been waiting here in advance.

Seeing this person, Madison turned his eyes and said:

"You are the Dragon King of the fierce ghosts, right? Did the general ask you to come?"

Feng Jian Liuli: "......"

This guy seems to know a lot about the ghosts?

Although he was a little confused, Fengjian Liuli didn't intend to think too much about it. Obscure dragon characters faintly came out of his mouth.

It was obvious that he planned to take out Madison directly and then take Eri away.

Madison's eyes turned cold.

She had originally planned to rescue this poor guy, but now it seems unnecessary.

Colorful light blooms at your fingertips.

Suddenly, Madison seemed to have thought of something, his eyes narrowed, and then he said:

"Eri, kill him."

?

Eri tilted her head.

Kill...him?

"Ah."

Madison nodded.

"He is a bad guy, the leader of the evil ghost group and the mortal enemy of your brother Yuan Zhisheng."

Oh, I see.

Eri nodded, and the next moment, her eyes turned into golden vertical pupils.

The powerful force brought by bloodline burst out instantly.

He is a heretic and should die!

"Xinei."

A gentle voice like a girl's prayer came from Eri's mouth, but Kazama Ruri only felt the arrival of the breath of death.

This was the last thing he sensed.

His body fell limply to the ground, feeling cold and stiff, as if he had been dead for a long time, even though he was still alive and kicking just now.

Madison waved his hand, a beam of colorful light came out, and Fengjian Liuli's figure suddenly disappeared.

Empty space.

Kagachi looked at this scene and paused.

"..."

If he remembered correctly, the real name of this Kazama Ruri was Gen Chijou, and he seemed to be the younger brother of Gen Chisei. In other words, he was also the older brother of Uesugi Erie...

Forget it.

What does this have to do with him.

He waved his hand and recalled Madison, whom he had called in his heart, back to the void space, along with Uesugi Eri.

Why bring her in?

Kagachi was a little confused about Madison's behavior, but it was a good opportunity to complete the task.

But, save Eri?

How should we define salvation, to eliminate his bloodline problem, or to solve the hidden dangers of her pontine separation surgery?

Or teach her a normal world view and how to behave in society?

There is no way, the definition of salvation is too broad.

And it can be big or small.

"Mr. Kagachi, this is Eri, my new friend."

She pulled the red-haired girl over and introduced her.

Eri looked at Kagachi with surprise in her eyes.

Is this the God that Madison mentioned?

Not a dragon.

So what is this?

"Ah."

Kagachi nodded at Madison, then transferred Madison to his hands.

He looked at the girl and asked, "Why did you bring her back?"

Hearing this, Madison scratched his head embarrassedly.

"I just think it's a pity for this girl. She is very capable. Wouldn't it be a waste if she died?"

She tried her best to shift the issue to one of value and waste, but she did not mention the regret and heartache she felt for the girl.

Kagachi: "......"

He could sense what was in the girl's mind.

"okay, I get it."

He put Madison down and then teleported the two to Madison's residence.

"..."

Kagachi had no opinion on what Madison did.

Uesugi Erie was indeed one of the regrets brought about by reading novels in his previous life, but that was all.

That was why he was impressed by Eri.

After all, tragedy always leaves a lasting impression.

[Host, that Herzog...]

The little man with the ball of thread suddenly spoke.

Kagachi glanced at it.

Killing Herzog is also one of the tasks, and the reward is a random move. In terms of task difficulty and reward, it is a very cost-effective task.

Under normal circumstances, this is very abnormal. (Gibberish)

But Kagachi didn't think much about it.

He knew very well how much malice, resentment and "blessings" were gathered in Herzog.

He certainly hadn't forgotten the mission.

The next moment, Kagachi looked towards the deep well that buried everything.

Maybe it can be operated.

The next moment, a pool of blood appeared on his hand.

The blood of the descendants of the White King.

The colorful energy began to flow, and countless impurities and unnecessary things were peeled off from it. In the end, only one drop was left in the pool of blood.

Pure blood of the White King.

A huge amount of energy overflowed from Kagachi's hand and poured into the drop of blood. Soon, an egg with a peculiar shape and several meters wide appeared.

Egg of the White King.

And the eggs are about to hatch.

Click!

A crack appeared on the egg.

A claw covered with white scales stretched out from it, then retracted, revealing a golden vertical pupil.

A faint sound of a dragon's roar could be heard from within.

Kagachi dropped the egg to the ground, and then continued to inject energy into it. Although it was only a small amount for him, it was extremely huge for the dragons in this world.

After absorbing this energy, the eggshell exploded directly, and the young dragon inside grew faster against the wind, soon reaching several dozen meters in size. Not long after, its size exceeded Fenrir.

"Roar....coo...."

Bai Long's throat moved a few times, and then a human voice came out:

"Father."

This is the newborn White King. He has nothing to do with the Black King and can almost be said to be a new life.

"I am not your father, but your master."

Kagachi corrected.

"Owner!"

Bai Long tilted his head and shouted again.