The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

"Not enough." Wu Xingzhi swung his sword, and another head fell to the ground. The blood had already stained the ground red. Yamata no Orochi's torso convulsed due to the pain. Amazono swung wildly, and the sword qi slashed deep on the ground one after another. deep cracks.

"Three."

"Four."

"..."

"Seven—"

The sword light finally stopped, Wu Xingzhi landed lightly, and Yamata no Orochi crashed to the ground.

She is not dead yet, the vitality of the dragon clan is extremely strong, even though she lost seven heads and even most of the blood, she is still struggling on the spot, and the only head let out a tragic roar.

Wu Xingzhi walked over slowly and stepped on her last head.

Arrogance kept shaking, and let out an excited sword cry. Slaying the dragon was originally the purpose of the Seven Deadly Sins. It couldn't wait to drink blood, drink the blood of the dragon.

But Wu Xingzhi didn't swing his sword. He turned his head to look at the crowd, searched among the hurried crowd, and finally saw that figure.

Erika was the only one who didn't have any fear on her face. Her bright red skirt and snow-white maiden costume made her look a little out of place.

Wu Xingzhi waved at her.

Erika tilted her head and walked over without hesitation.

"Eliyi?" Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help calling out, looking at Wu Xingzhi: "What are you going to do?"

Wu Xingzhi glanced at him, ignored him, but said to Erika: "Do you still remember what I told you?"

Erika held up the clipboard and wrote in a swish, "You said you came to save me."

Wu Xingzhi nodded and said, "Now is the time."

Erika's eyes lit up, and she quickly wrote, "Are you taking me to the Skytree?"

"..."

"Give me a good look at the occasion! I worked so hard to control Yamata no Orochi, and you ended up going to the Skytree?"

Seeing that Erika began to write quickly on the writing board again, Wu Xingzhi grabbed the writing board.

"It's really inconvenient to communicate with this thing, don't use it in the future."

Erika looked over suspiciously, looking a little aggrieved.

Wu Xingzhi didn't explain, and said impatiently, "Stand still."

Erika could only nod her head.

Wu Xingzhi lowered his head, looked at Yamata no Orochi's huge golden pupils, and grinned grinningly: "It might hurt a bit, bear with it."

The fear visible to the naked eye appeared in the pupils of Yamata no Orochi, but she was unable to resist in the face of an existence that was countless times smaller than her body, and let her be mermaid.

Humbled arrogantly, and slashed across the body of Yamata no Orochi, the sharp edge cut open the main torso of Yamata no Orochi, the muscles at the fracture squirmed wildly, and the powerful self-healing ability made the gap try to close again in an instant , but it didn't make sense, a few sword glows slashed across, and the gap became bigger and bigger.

dong dong -- dong dong --

The sound of the beating heart resounded in everyone's ears, and Yamata no Orochi's huge heart had been completely revealed in front of everyone.

The surface of the dark green heart is covered with grid-shaped blood vessels, protected in a dark golden bone cage, like a strange and magnificent gem, but the size of this gem is larger than a human.

Wu Xingzhi walked slowly in front of this huge still beating organ, and said in a deep voice, "Are you ready?"

I don't know whether he was asking Erika or Yamata no Orochi, but before there was any response from the two parties, the tip of the sword had already pierced the fascia, the heart twitched visibly, and Yamata no Orochi's only head let out a tragic moan. roar.

Wu Xingzhi drew his sword mercilessly, and the blood in his heart spurted out like a sharp arrow, pouring straight to Eriyi who was standing beside him, who stared blankly at all this, she could escape, but She didn't hide.

Because Wu Xingzhi told her to stand still.

So the bright red blood stained her cheeks, arms, and the snow-white blouse of the maiden uniform was as bright as its skirt for an instant.

Coming from Izanami's fresh heart blood, this is no less powerful than the Holy Grail bestowed on mankind by Emperor Bai back then.

It is enough to make up for the defects of the bloodline, allowing ordinary mixed races to break through the threshold of the bloodline without worrying about degenerating into a dead waiter.

Naturally, it can also calm down the irritable dragon's blood in Erika's body and return to her control. After all, the dragon's blood in her body and Izanami are one.

This is the method deduced by the system to save Eriyi. It is simple and rude, and it is very suitable for Wu Xingzhi. In other words, this is a tailor-made plan for Wu Xingzhi.

After all, other people may not even be able to injure Yamata no Orochi's skin, let alone pierce Yamata no Orochi's heart, pouring his efforts on Erika's body.

The wound on the heart was quickly closed by Yamata no Orochi's powerful recovery power, and it beat even more violently.

Wu Xingzhi took two steps back, not caring about the other party's rapidly healing wound, but walked towards Erikai.

She looked at her hands in a daze, the bright red blood was like a living thing, penetrating through every pore of her skin, crazily drilling into her body.

And those black blood vessels and scales left before also disappeared without a trace as the blood was absorbed.

Her hands were like newborns, white and soft.

"A good news and a bad news." Wu Xingzhi said with a smile in his voice, "Which one do you want to hear first?"

Chapter 73 Wu Xingzhi...isn't a thing...

Eliyi took out the pen habitually, then froze for a moment, looking at Wu Xingzhi pitifully.

Her writing board has been taken away by the other party.

Wu Xingzhi had no intention of returning it to her, and said to himself, "Then let's tell the bad news first."

"The bad news is that the dragon blood in your body is higher, or in other words, the gap between you and the pure blood dragon is very small now."

He saw that Erika's eyes didn't fluctuate. For her, these things probably have already been taken lightly.

So Wu Xingzhi smiled: "The good news is that you don't have to worry about losing control of your blood vessels anymore."

Erika tilted her head, showing a puzzled expression.

"What I mean is, you don't have to die, you don't need to worry about losing control, and you don't need to be locked in a small house anymore." Wu Xingzhi said lightly: "Whether it's the Skytree, the fireworks festival, or even anything you want Wherever you go, you can go by yourself."

"No one can stop you anymore."

Erikai's glazed pupils slowly lit up.

"If someone says you are a monster again, you can refute them confidently."

Erika was a little at a loss.

Many times she escaped from the cold room, stood at the corner of the street, watched the crowds, and then lost the courage to continue to escape.

You can't be willful, you are a monster, if you lose control, many people will die.

Even though there are many, many things I want to do, I can't.

Not even death.

In fact, I am still very sad and unwilling, why my fate is like this.

Erika cried many times, but except Yuan Zhisheng, everyone else looked at her tears coldly. After all, monsters don't need feelings.

Gradually, she stopped crying and didn't even want to show any expression. What everyone needs is the emotionless Tsukiyomi, not Erika.

Erika likes to play games, like cute things, like beautiful clothes, like to take a bath, and like to do all kinds of things that she has never done before.

And Yueyue Ming doesn't need to like this kind of thing, he just needs to kill people.

Only Yuan Zhisheng thinks she is Erika, others only think she is Tsukiyomi.

Later, there was another one, although very domineering, even an enemy.

But the other party's eyes did not regard themselves as a tool.

Although the other party said to save herself or something, in fact, Erika had never imagined that there was only one reason for her to leave there and follow the other party's side.

The opponent is stronger than himself and stronger than his brother, so don't worry about losing control.

By his side, I can die.

Moreover, a prisoner sounds much more pleasant than a tool, so Erika obediently does her job as a prisoner, just like obediently doing her job as a younger sister when facing Yuan Zhisheng.

but.

but......

won't die?Won't it get out of hand?

this kind of thing...

Erika had never fantasized about it.

"Why are you standing there? Say thank you." Erika heard the man in front of her speak in a natural tone.

She instinctively wanted to find something to write about.

"I said yes, thank you." The man said word by word: "It's not writing, it's talking."

Erika shook her head, she couldn't speak, it would kill her if she spoke.

"You are still my prisoner, you can do whatever I ask you to do, forget?" the man said persistently.

Erika opened her mouth slightly.

She looked around the crowd in a panic.

"Don't look at them, look at me."

Erika and the man looked at each other, and the other's eyes were firm, with a teasing smile faintly.

She gritted her teeth, and the first syllable came out of her throat.

It was an ancient chant, and the law of death came out directly through the body, and suddenly there was a strong wind all around, and the law was like a substance, stabbing at Wu Xingzhi.

Erika was startled, and quickly shut her mouth.

Wu Xingzhi's figure remained motionless, and the law of death was blocked from his qi. He still stared at Eiliyi, and said slowly, "Continue."

"Don't be afraid, you can control it."

Erika's eyes flickered, for some reason she was extremely flustered.

Is it, is it really possible?

She felt as if she was standing in front of a closed door. Outside the door was the world she had always longed for but could never touch. There was a door, and now, the door seemed to be able to be pushed open with a slight push.