The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

"However, in the end, the black king won. He nailed the white king to the copper pillar of the sky and sank into the volcano on the seabed. In the six eras, the white king finally turned into ashes and devoured those ashes. , regained the power he bestowed on the White King before."

"But the White King didn't just disappear. During those six eras, a human named Izanagi sneaked into that forbidden land, made a contract with the White King, and took out the White King's gene, which is the legendary Holy Grail and Relic."

He said slowly: "The holy grail has already been given to the eight families of Sheqi, and the blood of King Bai flows in their bodies, and the holy skeleton is the opportunity for King Bai to come back to the world."

Seeing Wu Xingzhi getting more and more impatient, he smiled bitterly and said, "Please be more patient with an educator."

"Later, the Black King was killed on his throne by the four kings and humans together, and other dragons were also killed or cocooned one after another. The human world, but the dragon race has not disappeared because of this, whether it is the third-generation species, the second-generation species, or even the first-generation species, they are gradually recovering, and more and more frequently, they try to rule the world again."

"White King is no exception. 1 years ago, the holy skeleton woke up for some reason. The white king recovered from the holy skeleton, and the whole neon was almost destroyed. In the end, human beings sealed the holy skeleton in Gaotianyuan, which is the third time you met me before." The depths of the trench of a student."

Hearing this, Wu Xingzhi finally became interested, and said, "The dragon you mentioned in Tokyo is the White King?"

"That's right." Anger continued: "20 years ago, someone sank a dragon embryo into Gaotianyuan, awakened the holy skeleton, Bai Wang woke up again, and left Gaotianyuan. She is hiding somewhere in Tokyo, waiting Complete awakening, the day she awakens, the whole of Tokyo, and even the whole of Neon will be destroyed."

"Understood, that is, there is an ancestral dragon belonging to the Dragon Clan awakening." Wu Xingzhi said uncomfortably: "Such a simple thing is so long-winded."

"In short, as long as you find her, grab her neck and have a good fight, you're done, right?"

"We must find her before she awakens, otherwise, no one in this world can challenge her authority." Anger said seriously: "However, the place where King Bai awakens must be extremely secretive. She has learned the lesson from the previous time, It will never be easy for us to find it."

"The so-called King Bai should have a name, right?" Wu Xingzhi suddenly changed the topic.

"In the neon mythology, the white king's name is Izanami." Anger didn't know why, but still answered truthfully.

"Izanami—"

Wu Xingzhi closed his eyes, and the positioning of the creatures began to work. In the blur, a line guided the direction.

"Very good, enough." Wu Xingzhi opened his eyes and grinned.

"For taking me so long, I was going to beat you up." Wu Xingzhi stood up:

"But for the sake of providing me with such important information, forget it, let's talk about it next time."

Chapter 42 Don't underestimate the elderly

Anger was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and said, "It's been a long time since I've heard such words, young people just have vigor."

He didn't mind, and stood up, "At least for now, it seems that Mr. Wu's purpose is the same as that of Kassel College. Although I don't know why Wu Xingzhi wants to slay the dragon, Kassel College is willing to cooperate with Mr. Wu. ..."

boom--

The gunshot interrupted Ange's words, Wu Xingzhi tensed up, and looked out towards the gunshot, only to see a large group of extremely dressed people pouring into the lobby, and without saying a word, he raised his gun and fired towards this side come over.

"Sheqi Bajia?" This thought popped into Wu Xingzhi's mind, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

The bullet was in front of him in an instant, and Wu Xingzhi took two steps forward slightly, blocking Ange behind him. Under the cover of Gang Qi, Huang Tongtong's bullet fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Although the old man had malice when he first came, which made Wu Xingzhi a little unhappy, but the malice seemed to fade later, and he also provided himself with a lot of information, so it's not good for the other party to die without knowing it.

"Thank you Mr. Wu for your help, but I'm not too old to handle this small scene." Ange's still calm voice came from behind, and he slowly took two steps forward, sizing up the polar opposite.

"It seems that someone doesn't want us to get along friendly."

Wu Xingzhi glanced at the other party unexpectedly. Although he was an old man, he had to admit that the old man did have some momentum.

"If someone wants to stretch out their claws, just cut down the claws and the people behind them." Wu Xingzhi said indifferently, and his figure appeared next to the jihadists in a flash. With a quick grab, the two jiudaos were killed Holding the neck and waving it, all the people in the crowd turned on their backs.

"Sure enough, as unscrupulous as in the intelligence." Ange whispered to himself, the jackknife appeared in his hand, just about to join the battlefield, his expression suddenly changed——

A long knife stabbed at him from a strange angle, and he swung the jackknife in his hand, blocking the long knife just right.

"Hilbert Jean Angers." A young and feminine voice came: "The reputation is well-deserved."

Ange cautiously stared at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a boy who was handsome enough to make people fall in love with him. If he was not holding a long knife, the other person looked like a star who was about to go to the stage.

"Seeing your face reminds me of a former student of mine." Anger said slowly, "His name is Yuan Zhisheng. I wonder what it has to do with you?"

"A hostile relationship." The boy smiled, but his eyes were cold: "Let me introduce myself, Kazama Ruri."

"In the final chapter of a character like Principal Angers, the name of the murderer should be known to the world, but unfortunately the situation is special, and today's incident may not be known." Kazama Liuli said with a smile: "But I don't care about this name either. That's it."

"Many people in this world want my life." Angers said calmly, "Kazama Liuli? A member of fierce ghosts?"

"Smart." Before Fengjian Liuli finished speaking, the long knife arrived.

"I don't seem to have any grievances with the ghosts. Let me think about it, is it related to the dragon?" Anger stepped aside, not rushing to make a move, but continued: "I remember that what the ghosts want is the way of evolution. Am I blocking your way?"

"First, I've never been interested in evolution or anything like that. Second, you're not qualified to block the way." Kazama Liuli calmly stood up straight, and said, "Let's stop chatting here."

"Draw your sword and cut?" Anger focused, and took half a step back with his left leg, waiting for the opponent's attack.

It was like a knife that opened up the world, the light of the knife even exceeded the limit that can be seen by the human eye. In an instant, Ange's pupils shrank, and he underestimated the boy in front of him. This person was much stronger than he thought, or in other words, stronger than All the hybrids he'd seen were much stronger.

Yan Ling: Time zero!

The surrounding time slowed down in an instant, everyone's speed was almost stagnant, and even the bullets were clearly moving forward in the air, as if they could be picked off by raising their hands, but the knife light seemed to break through the limitations of time and space , is still too fast to add.

Ange kicked his legs, leaned back, and blocked the jackknife.

clang--

The voice spread in the lobby, and Kazama Liuli had put away her sword, and the two stood facing each other. In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that there had been no movement between the two.

Then, suddenly, a rip appeared in Angers' expensive black suit.

"Time zero?" Kazama Liuli seemed a little regretful: "I heard that the head of the Sheqi Eight Clan, Inuyama Patriarch Ninth Order Setsuna, was still defeated by you at a speed of 250 times. It seems to be true."

"Your speed is faster than him." Anger stared at Kazama Ruri: "In my impression, there is only one possibility for a mixed race that can reach this level."

"Your body is filled with the emperor's blood."

"Emperor?" Kazama Liuli burst into laughter as if hearing something extremely funny, and it took a long time before she suddenly stopped laughing, her voice was cold: "No, it's ghost blood."

The sound of blades intersecting sounded in the void between the two, and the two fought several times in an instant, Kazema Liuli stepped forward step by step, Angers retreated step by step.

Finally, Angers could not retreat, and behind him was the luxuriously decorated wall.

"Are you two blacksmithing here?" Wu Xing knew when he had sat back on the sofa, watching the fight between the two.

"Need help, old man?"

Anger pushed away Kazama Liuli's long knife again, and took a breath: "Don't underestimate the elderly."

Fengjian Liuli took a step back, instead of continuing to attack, she looked sideways at Wu Xingzhi.

"What are you looking at?" Wu Xingzhi crossed his legs and looked a little unhappy.

"Mr. Wu, General Wang asked me to say hello to you." Kazama Liuli suddenly disappeared in place after saying this.

"General Wang?" Wu Xingzhi looked at Ange: "Do you know him?"

Ange was panting. The momentary battle had consumed a lot of his physical strength. He managed to maintain a straight posture and put away his jackknife: "The leader of the fierce ghosts is named Wang Jiang. It seems that this name The young man who made Liuli in the wind is the Dragon King."

"Dragon King?" Wu Xingzhi's eyes lit up.

"Just a nickname."

"Oh, that's not interesting." Wu Xingzhi suddenly felt dull: "Aiming at you?"

Angers was silent for a moment: "Strictly speaking, it should be aimed at you."

"I don't know any kings, generals, and dragon kings." Wu Xingzhi spread his hands: "And I was not the one who was beaten so powerless."

"..." Ange showed a rare embarrassment on his face: "Why don't I have the power to parry, I still have a hole card that is useless."

"As for why it was directed at you—"

Angers sighed, and said, "Probably in their eyes, compared to you, I am more like that soft persimmon."

Chapter 43 Dragon's Glory Fucks You

"You kept your hand."

On the airship, the prince's mask stared at Kazama Liuli, and that weird face exuded an awe-inspiring aura.

"With your ability, it's impossible for Angers to last that long in your hands."

Kazama Liuli curled up her lips in a mocking arc, and put the long knife aside casually: "Don't underestimate the spokesperson of the secret party, I am not a dragon after all, and I am not strong enough to ignore everything, otherwise, you should have been killed by me a long time ago." The knife fell."

Wang Jiang stared at him, and said after a long time, "You should know how important that plan is to me."

"For an actor, every scene should go all out, but you stopped acting because of selfishness."

Kazama Liuli sneered: "You blocked all the news in the vicinity. Once Ange died, the secret party would only think that it was the dragon who did it, and even counted the Sheqi Bajia as their account. They would kill the dragon at any cost. , to clear the way for you, and you can always hide behind the scenes and continue your whimsical plan, but unfortunately—"

"I said that there are some existences that cannot be manipulated by schemes."

The light of the knife flickered, the long knife had pierced through the heart, and half of the bloody blade was exposed on the king's back.

"I was negligent." The white mask did not show any expression, but the voice of the general Wang was still calm, as if the one who was pierced through the heart was not him at all, he said slowly: "I didn't expect that another personality of yours would actually Being so stubborn has forcibly controlled your thinking."

"Are you worried that the secret party will affect the Bajia of Sheqi, or in other words, your brother?"

The sound of knocking and rubbing wooden clappers sounded, and Wang Jiang held a wooden clapper in each of his hands behind him at some unknown time. Kazama Liuli's complexion changed drastically. His originally pale face was dripping with cold sweat, and his pupils dilated, as if he saw something extremely frightening. things in general.

He let go of the handle of the knife, staggered back a few steps, and slumped on the ground.

Wang Jiang slowly pulled out the long knife from his chest, and stepped forward two steps to stand in front of Fengjian Liuli.

"Remember? The pain of being killed by Yuan Zhisheng himself?"

"You were born a ghost, and there is evil blood flowing in your body. Even if you stand in front of Yuan Zhisheng again, he will not hesitate to swing the knife at you. After all, that is the justice he upholds."

"So, you'd better remember that your name is Kazama Ruri, not Yuanzhinv."

Wang Jiang knocked on the wooden clapper, and the sound of the clapper penetrated into Kazama Liuli's mind. Kazama Liuli trembled all over, with a terrified and helpless expression.

He nodded his head in a panic, like a frightened little beast, as vigorous as before.

"Maybe there are real existences that cannot be manipulated by schemes, but they definitely don't include you." Wang Jiang sneered, grabbed Kazama Liuli's black hair, and moved closer: "You will always be just a knife in my hand."

"Interesting, what about me?" A voice suddenly sounded, and Wang Jiang suddenly let go of his hand and raised his head.

Wu Xingzhi didn't know when he was already sitting next to the guardrail of the airship, his legs were dangling at a height of tens of meters, he turned his head slightly, and stared casually at the general.

"How is it possible!" Wang Jiang couldn't help taking a step back, and looked at Feng Jianliuli suddenly: "You brought him here?"

"Don't get me wrong." Wu Xingzhi stretched out a finger and waved it: "I just heard that there are old coins trying to frame me. Unfortunately, I hate other people who pretend to be clever to set me up."