This is My Juggernaut Journey

He clenched his fists and replied viciously, "I want them all!"

There was no response, and the system directly chose to ignore it. Yuxian can kill dragons, but there is nothing he can do about it.

This time the system thoughtfully didn't count down, so Yuzuru had plenty of time to tangle.

'Which one to choose?But all three are very important, Mr. Yixin, come out and help me choose. '

"Go away, the old man is busy!"

The old man pushed Yuxian back with a single sentence. He was busy teaching the assassin a lesson, so he didn't have the energy to advise the little ghost.

Yuxian didn't know what Yixin was busy with, but he couldn't control this uncle just like the system. After hesitating for a few minutes, he finally made a choice.

"I choose dragon blood!!"

After making the choice, he felt relieved, seeing that the dragon blood on his body surface was absorbed and completely disappeared in just a few seconds.

He decided to strengthen his defense, because the enemies he fought with the debuff were so boring, and his killing intent could instantly suppress the weak.

But this blood...

Yuxian found that it was not only the system's credit, Yinglong's blood had a special effect, but the system amplified the effect. He saw that the big pit in the mountain was full of blood, and the blood line was slowly decaying to the ground.

'Is Weiming country absorbing dragon's blood?Yes, Yinglong was originally a product of mythology. His body, his blood, and even the things he parasitized are all priceless treasures. '

Yuxian raised his head and saw many people surrounded him, including survivors from the Palace of Active Sources. Genichiro did not kill them, but brought them over to Yuxian for disposal. They noticed the swordsman's gaze, They knelt down on one knee and paid homage to this existence who created the myth.

Huge white snake and dragon corpses, red blood all over the ground but no fishy smell, Yuxian looked around, finally landed on Hirata Kuro, and walked over slowly.

"Your Highness, I have fulfilled the promise I made back then!"

"Yuxianqing, I received it." Jiulang held back Yuxian's hand while holding back tears, and Bian Ruozi next to him also bowed to salute.

The curse carried by the sons of Longyin in the past is finally broken today!

Yuzuru glanced at Sekiro who was smiling, and saw Yongzhen who was full of relief. He didn't have any arrogance to create myths. Instead, he smiled softly and faced everyone.

"My gentlemen—"

All of them, including the prisoner of Yuanzhi Palace, were paying attention, wanting to see what bold words this legendary swordsman had to say.

"Please take off your clothes!"

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Chapter 390 Tour the Sea of ​​Flame Again!

Just after the bloody battle, of course Yuzuru would not be able to drive, because dragon blood is also an important resource, direct soaking may not be very effective for him, but for "ordinary people" like Sekiro, it is equivalent to heaven and earth treasures, Can greatly improve physical fitness.

The clear sky was cloudy again at some point, and the snowflakes fell again, but they were melted by the scorching dragon's blood before they landed.After the fierce battle, the mountain peak had turned into a big pit, and the headless dragon corpse lay beside it, and the blood flowing out had filled the big pit, and inside were a group of muscular men clenching their teeth.

After the war, the "hot spring" was not very comfortable. Yuzuru felt scorching hot, but for weaker people, it was similar to boiling water. It was so hot that he grinned his teeth, but no matter how painful it was, he had to bear it. A boy like Hirata Kuro gritted his teeth and endured it. It's better to do seppuku than to cry out.

"This is still Yinglong who has not recovered. If it is a complete body, the blood will be similar to magma, but no one dares to soak it." The first benefit is to reward the contributions of the Weiming princes in this battle, and more importantly, to quickly improve their strength.

"Please, don't make me work hard again when I come back next time!" Yuxian put his hands on the ground and looked up at the snow falling in the sky. Weiming's safe haven had problems many times, and he had to save it. Every time he stayed, he compared it to a task much tired.

He has worked hard and been responsible for various roles. He has been a counselor, a commander, and even the "city management" who cleared the castle town. Yuzuru feels that he is not resting, but studying.

With 10 minutes left in the remaining time, Yuzuru covered his face and muttered to himself: "Next time, you must have a good rest, you must!"

"Tired?" A soft voice came, and the reddish hands soaked in dragon's blood were placed on Yuxian's shoulders and kneaded gently.

"You know? I feel like I've finally finished the work at hand and waited until the long vacation, only to find that the messy things during the long vacation are more tiring than the work, and then I finish it exhaustingly, and when I see the time, he|mother has to go to work It's over." Yuxian relaxed and enjoyed the last relaxing time.

No, this scene of dragon corpse, dragon blood, and muscular man is not like resting. Shouldn’t it be to appreciate the magnificence of Bodhisattva Valley in the snow, the red maple of King Kong Mountain, and then embark on the journey contentedly?

"As expected, you are leaving again." Yongzhen said in a distressed and distressed tone.As the person next to her pillow, of course she knows Yuzuru's distress, leaving is risking her life, and returning is also risking her life, and being able to survive until now without giving up her responsibility is already like steel in her heart.

"Oh, yes, remember..." Yuxian suddenly thought of something and wanted to sit up, but was held down by Yongzhen.

Covering Yuxian's lips with two fingers, she said for Yuxian: "Find the ever cherry tree and move it to Weiming City. The body of Sakura Dragon must be well preserved. After all, the whole body is full of treasures, and the dragon's blood must be studied carefully. Strive for greater utilization efficiency, and finally recruit the remaining people from the Palace of Origin."

"Please don't worry, my lord, everything will be done by the concubine."

In the end, it was a tacit understanding, and he finished all what Yuxian wanted to say like a few treasures. He was stunned, and continued to enjoy the knee pillow with all his strength. Maybe this is a good wife.

Killing nobles, Ping Neifu, and killing Yinglong, Yuzuru has changed the face of the world in just 20 days, and saved the world again by the way. Even if the machine needs to be maintained, it is naturally impossible for humans to fight forever.

Yuxian didn't think about anything at the moment, enjoying a moment of tranquility. Ten minutes later, he would embark on the journey again, and no one would know what he would face when he first stepped in.

Maybe there will be a few days of rest like when I arrived at Sekiro at the beginning of the year, maybe I will go in and start working like Demon Slayer: The future is uncertain and unpredictable, but Yuzuru can be sure of one thing:

I won't be as helpless as when I first entered this world!

The blood pool was already quite empty. Although there was no injury, the pain of being scalded by boiling water was not something everyone could endure. After a few ten minutes, there were not many people left in the pool.

Dragon's blood is definitely not reusable like bath water, the longer it is kept, the less spiritual it will be, so the remaining people are determined and ambitious, even if it is a little bit stronger.

Genichiro and Sekiro looked at each other several meters away, both of them were expressionless, as if they were playing a game of 'wooden man', but the skin like steamed lobster and the bulging veins on the forehead showed that Calmness was stretched out .

The two of them are not like Miyamoto Musashi who is a little further away. The latter has settled down and put his whole body into the emptiness to resist the pain. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and looked at each other. It is fine to lose to Yuzuru Himura, but he must not lose to the other .

"Wolf, your master has already woken up, don't you want to discuss with him the topic of cutting off Long Yin? Oh, don't you forget that Long Yin has been cut off, and you can't come back anymore?" String Ichiro kindly reminded.

"laugh."

The samurai shavings made the corners of the ninja's mouth turn up, and he didn't say a word, but made the blue veins on Genichiro's forehead more obvious with a 'husky'-like taunt.