[Dragon Clan·Chulu] Nibelungen Soul Relief Song

Lu Mingfei took Chu Zihang to the 21st floor of Block A of Runde Building, and Rong Chao, who took their information according to the information, was here.Lu Mingfei stopped outside the window on the 21st floor, turned around twice and threw Chu Zihang in.Chu Zihang smashed the tempered glass with his arms around his head, rolled forward 360 degrees and stood up swiftly. He tore open the shell of "Flower Express" and held the Taidao hidden inside called "Mura Rain" in his hand .

Lu Mingfei fell from the broken glass window, lightly as if stepping on cotton, he was tired.Half a minute ago, after he witnessed the "FedEx" van crash into the suspension bridge, he immediately assembled the aircraft and rushed over.He taxied all the way from the roof of Block B of Runde Building, basically relying on the wind force during this process, but when he carried Chu Zihang up from the 11th floor to the 21st floor, he relied entirely on his own mental strength.He is now very able to understand how hard it is for those large raptors in nature to drag their prey to the sky, especially when the prey is heavier than himself, yes, and the prerequisite is that the wings are not original.

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei, everything in the world changed after the blood burst, except the person in front of him remained so real and pure.He sat limply on the ground, and the pair of artificial wings made of nanomaterials hung limply by his side, making him look like a black butterfly with broken wings.Those peach-petal-shaped pupils have returned to their former splendor, with a deep crimson color in their pitch-black pupils, like pigeon blood rubies beating flames in the night, inadvertently captivating.

Lu Mingfei also stared at Chu Zihang intently. In his eyes, Chu Zihang was covered with iron blue scales, with sharp claws covering his nails. His unruly black hair was messy and windless. The radial cracks in the pupils form complex patterns, like a demon god in an ancient totem.

"Brother, you look handsome." Lu Mingfei showed a tired smile, "But I worked too hard just now, I want to take a rest, and I will leave it to you."

Chu Zihang nodded.

The sound of shattering glass attracted the security guards in the building. A whole team of guards poured out from the passages on both sides. White mist began to fill the building. Ode.Someone activated the Word Spirit·Servant of the King, which is a word spirit that can strengthen the physical strength of living bodies in the field.The skin of all the guards began to ooze red, and the beating heart sent a large amount of blood to the whole body of these guards. Their body functions were strengthened several times in an instant, and they rushed to Chu Zi with all their strength. sail.

Chu Zihang looked around, but his eyes were not focused.He didn't look at those vicious security guards at all, he didn't see anything like these ants in his eyes.When gods look down on the world, they only stare at the existence that is equal to him, and mortals are just a speck of dust in the air.

"You." Chu Zihang took off the sunglasses he always wore and threw them on the ground.He pointed to one of the security guards. It was an inconspicuous little man with the brim of his hat pulled down low to hide his face.

"Me?" The little man answered involuntarily.He didn't want to answer at all, because answering would reveal his identity.But through the thick fog, he saw Chu Zihang's eyes——sparkling golden pupils.It was a condescending gaze, with indescribable coercion, as if there was a hand pinching his heart, if he resisted and did not answer, his heart would be crushed.

"You." Chu Zihang said again, taking a step forward.

The coercion from Chu Zihang increased again, overwhelming the little man like a mountain.The little man was frightened, his chanting voice suddenly became high-pitched, and the domain of speech spirit instantly expanded.Yan Ling's chanting was broken because of fear, and the spirit bound by the golden pupil was struggling frantically, causing his hands and feet to tremble violently.In Wang Zhishi's domain, the security guards had blood dripping from their skins all over their bodies. Their physical functions had been strengthened to the extreme, and their blood pressure was so high that their capillaries ruptured one after another.They jumped up again and raised the electric police/baton over the top, and the purple static electricity like spider silk was wrapped around them.There is no dead angle attack at all, coming from all directions at the same time.

Chu Zihang stood where he was, moved his lips, and used the word "bro" to cast the word spirit Junyan.A glimmer of light clearly visible to the naked eye flashed between his brows, and then expanded hundreds of thousands of times, establishing a domain of words and spirits around him.The huge gap in bloodlines forcibly interrupted Yanling·Wangzhishi, and all the security guards were released from the strengthening of their physical functions the moment they entered Junyan's domain. They seemed to wake up from a dream and screamed in horror.The security guards fell powerlessly to the left and right of Chu Zihang, and none of their batons had time to touch Chu Zihang's body. The sudden high temperature made their body's thermostat function unable to respond in time. Their body temperature rose sharply above 40 degrees, and their brains stopped immediately. up and running.

Chu Zihang looked at the little man coldly, and his lips slowly recovered from the shape of the word "broken".

"How is it possible?" The little man backed away in horror.His words, the servant of the king, was easily dispelled!The place was full of people a few seconds ago, and now everyone is lying on the ground except himself.

The little man inadvertently noticed Lu Mingfei next to Chu Zihang, that young man was sitting on the ground weakly, as fragile as a butterfly with broken wings, as if it would shatter if touched lightly.And he seems to be an accomplice of the demon god in front of him, and he seems to be easy to kill...

The little man felt that it was a godsend opportunity, and as he stepped back, he took out the "Black Star" bought on the black market from his waist, and pointed it at the boy behind the demon god.Success or failure is in an instant, and his brain has given up thinking, otherwise he would not have made such a fatal mistake.Chu Zihang is now a ferocious lion that has been unshackled. Lu Mingfei's position is his territory. Invading the lion's territory, do you still want to live?

Almost at the same time he took out his gun and took aim, the Demon God arrived.The corners of Chu Zihang's eyes twitched slightly, he held the little man's wrist, exerted force silently, and broke both wrist bones at the same time.Before the little man could utter a scream, the skeletal hand had already grabbed his neck, his golden pupils were burning with rage, and his cervical spine would be broken in two easily like a reed swaying in the wind .At the last moment before he died, the young man appeared in the vision of the little man. The young man raised his eyes and looked at him silently, with a detached look that could see through life and death.

"Don't cause any casualties, this is what you said, brother?" Lu Mingfei in the field pointed to the little man and said, "But if you continue to pinch like this, he will really die!"

Chu Zihang's eyes moved, his claws turned into palms, and he hit the little man's head with a knife, kicking the unconscious body aside. With a sound of "Chi", the icy water curtain descended from above, and the fire safety system automatically started spraying water, perhaps because the small-scale Junyan made the system detect the high temperature.The air was filled with the smell of being burned and a touch of blood, and there was white mist everywhere, and the end of the corridor could not be seen.

Chu Zihang wiped the water off his face, it felt like standing on a viaduct on a rainy night.But he won't have hallucinations anymore, I don't know if it's because of that person's presence.Chu Zihang looked back at Lu Mingfei, and Lu Mingfei was also looking at him. The handsome young man in the mist raised two fingers and posed for him in a triumphant gesture.

Like a ray of sunlight piercing through the dark clouds, the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart disappeared immediately. Chu Zihang mentioned "Cunyu" and rushed to the general manager's office.There are 50 seconds left.

Rong Chao locked the door lock of the office, and pushed the desk over to hold it against it, feeling a little relieved that he was hiding in a relatively safe fortress.But in the next second, his heart almost jumped out of his mouth.The door of his office actually... melted!

A black figure walked in, and everything around him started to burn silently, and dark red air flow snaked around his body like a snake.The firelight illuminated his ferocious face, with sharply protruding cheekbones at the forehead and cheeks.That is simply a demon burning with black flames!Rong Chao has stolen countless ancestral graves, and encountered evil things more than once, but none of them are as scary.The almost materialized pressure exuded from Hei Ying's body, pressing down on Rong Chao so hard that he could hardly breathe.

He had to do something to break the deadlock, Rong Chao thought, and suddenly took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and threw them at the opponent.But the other party didn't know what kind of sharp blade was hidden in his hand, and with a light wave, the pair of sunglasses was broken into several pieces and fell on the carpet.

Rong Chao's eyes widened, and he tried his best to open them as wide as possible, as if a pair of bright candles were lit in the dark room.This was his last secret. When he was concentrating, his pupils would turn a strange golden color. He used this method to frighten many hunters.Rong Chao is easily reluctant to let people know this ability, but when he uses this ability, his confidence is unparalleled!

The other party slowly raised his head, his golden gaze ten times that of Rong Chao's was like two ancient lamps looking down on the world in the darkness.The same golden pupil, but with an overwhelming strength advantage!

Rong Chao trembled and knelt down, like an ancient courtier meeting the king.Bloodlines obey bloodlines, which is an innate, unconditional fear of the Most High.

A cold hand pinched Rong Chao's neck, and the huge force made his neck bone on the verge of cracking. Rong Chao couldn't feel any human body temperature from that hand.His legs were off the ground, and his whole body twitched, but there was no room for struggle.The pair of pale golden pupils in front of him were icy cold, without any mercy, and the neck bone made a strange cracking sound. Rong Chao never thought that hearing his own neck break was so terrible.At this time, he actually hoped that the other party would hurry up, because compared with death, facing those eyes was more terrifying.

"Brother, have you played enough? There are 10 seconds left, hurry up and ask him to hand over the information!"

An impatient Qingyue voice came from the door, and another dark figure visited Rong Chao's office.The man was wearing a black tights, a black mask with pointed ears, only his eyes and mouth were exposed, and a cloak in the shape of wings hung behind him, just like a Batman.Sure enough, wherever evil appears, there will be a messenger of justice descending?But this Batman is a bit small in size, can he beat this fierce and fiery demon god?

When Rong Chao was worried for Little Batman, he saw the pair of golden pupils shake in front of him, and the Demon God suddenly let go of his hand, and Ren Rongchao fell to the ground and fell into the mud.

"Baleno bag."

The demon god said the first words since entering the room, and Rong Chao knew that the other party could actually communicate.He hurriedly opened the safe and took out the paper bag, holding it carefully.

"Haven't you opened it?" The demon god glanced at the intact seal.

"No, no, it's what the customer wanted. How dare we peek at it? It was supposed to be sent out tonight, but you came here." Rong Chao nodded and bowed.

The Demon God carried the paper bag towards the exit, leaving dark footprints on the carpet with every step.The black-red airflow wrapped around him gradually faded away, and the iron blue scales on his skin retracted under the skin again. It was not a demon or a monster, but a young man, a handsome young man.He was wearing FedEx overalls, soaked all over his body, if it weren't for the chilling knife on his right hand, he would look like a little brother who came to pick up the express in the rain.

"It is now 19:00 Beijing time, the mission is completed!" Batman said a word into the headset, took the paper bag and walked out side by side with the demon brother.

Rong Chao, who had survived the catastrophe, was paralyzed on the ground. Only then did he realize that the two were actually together. No wonder he heard Batman call the Demon God "Senior Brother" just now, and he suspected that he had heard it wrong.But in this way, who is their master, the Super Saiyan?

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Principal Ange for winning the title of Super Saiyan!