Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two: Slashing Iron(1/2)
Yuan Zhisheng looked at the young man in the distance in shock, or rather in shock at the huge ancient alchemical sword.
The invisible realm spread around Lu Chen. It was not his realm, but Hei Xuan's!
This was forged by an unknown super alchemist master in ancient times. It may even be an execution object forged by a pure-blooded dragon. It itself is a peerless and ferocious weapon for slaying dragons. It is alive, but has been sleeping for a long time.
But at this time, Hei Xuan woke up after swallowing the young man's blood. A red blood line extended from the black python's mouth at the handle of the knife and spread to the dark blade.
The next moment, the dark blade shimmered with light, and the phantoms of the dragon and tiger were the first to appear. As the light spread, the phantoms of the dragon and tiger, which were five or six meters high, became more and more solid.
Yuan Zhisheng could see the majesty and tyranny of the dragon in Chinese mythology and legend, with every scale on its body shining brightly, its five dragon claws ferocious and sharp, its whiskers fluttering, and its eyes glaring at his opponent.
And the giant tiger was not what he had seen intuitively on the blade before. The white tiger holy beast he thought of, at this time, its phantom appeared, with black and white scales covering its whole body, and knots exploding on its powerful limbs.
The muscles are thick and the tiger eyes are shining with dazzling gold. This is also a dragon!
Roar--
It was a very majestic roar, the roar of a tiger, the roar of a dragon!
It's just a knife, but it can make such a majestic roar!?
What happened next made Yuan Zhisheng's eyes widen.
The young man's figure was lowered, and all the red-gold mist that was originally floating around his body disappeared. His aura seemed to have also subsided, and he seemed to have turned into a peerless sword hidden in a sheath.
And a taller black shadow rose behind him. It was a black python that stretched across the sky. The python's huge mouth was opened, and it was five or six meters long. It seemed to swallow the fighting dragon and tiger, and also like
It is to devour all enemies in front of the sword wielder!
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness Southern Classic" once recorded: South of the Black Water, there are black snakes that eat squid.
Yuan Zhisheng was annoyed that his voice was dry and he murmured: "Black Water... Black Snake."
That’s a ferocious beast from Chinese myths and legends!
Lu Chen still didn't move. His red-gold eyes stared closely at Eden. His own aura was restrained, but the shadow that lit up on the black mystery grew taller and taller.
The Black Water Black Snake opened its huge mouth and roared silently forward. Dust rolled on the ground. The wind seemed to be trapped when it came to this area, spinning and blowing like a prelude to a tornado. Only the mainland
Where morning is, there is absolute silence.
The huge dragon body of the noble next-generation species was still taking strange steps on the ground. The shaking of the ground became more obvious, and Yuan Zhisheng's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
He knew that Lu Chen was accumulating strength in order to kill with one strike. Under the influence of the black sun, the only effective attack was the one with full sprint. If he could not kill the second generation instantly or severely damage the second generation, then Lu Chen would be sucked by the black sun.
Go in.
Because the communication equipment temporarily failed under the magnetic field emitted by the next-generation species, Yuan Zhisheng could only turn around and shout down the mountain: "Notify the people to evacuate!"
The drill may not be a drill after all.
And this time not only people in Shizuoka and Yamanashi Prefectures must be evacuated, but even people in Tokyo 80 kilometers away must take precautions. Once Mount Fuji erupts, the scale of the earthquake will be beyond imagination!
The people on Mount Fuji used primitive methods of transmitting information, shouting and spreading the message. Only when they reached the foot of the mountain did the members of the Sheqihachi family who were squatting there received the news, and immediately began to mobilize to Tokyo through the power of the family.
But Yuan Zhisheng, who was near the top of the mountain, still looked nervous. He knew that informing the people to evacuate was just to seek comfort. No matter how powerful the Sheqi Eight Families were, it would probably be necessary to wait for the information to reach the corresponding high-level government officials and issue a notice to the city's people.
Five minutes.
Seeing that Mount Fuji was trembling more and more, Yuan Zhisheng knew that they might not have that much time.
He looked up at the top of the mountain again. At this time, Eriyi was holding a white sacrificial knife in one hand, looking down at the giant dragon at the bottom of the mountain, with no intention of taking action.
Under the influence of the magnetic field, Dad was no longer able to convey instructions to Eri. The only person at the scene who could direct Eri to launch a trial against the next generation was himself.
Can……
Gen Zhisheng glanced at Lu Chen, who was lowering his figure, and he knew that it was Lu Chen's intention not to let Eriki continue to use the word spirit.
Minamoto knew that it was a foolproof strategy to let Eriki use Judgment to attack first, and then let Lu Chen attack. Based on his previous behavior, he would not hesitate to shout to Eriki on the top of the mountain.
But he couldn't do it today. Lu Chen should have seen the problem with Eri Yi's bloodline, so he didn't want Eri Yi to harm his body. As Eri Yi's brother, he asked Eri Yi to work hard for his own improvement.
I feel ashamed at the thought of killing the next generation.
He saw that under the gravity of the black sun, the direction of the wind reversed, and the pear-colored miko uniform fluttered forward. Her long burgundy hair was slightly messy, but her eyes were very calm.
Eriyi believes in Mr. Lu, so I should also believe in Mr. Lu.
At this time, on the mountainside, Caesar and Chu Zihang calmly directed and assisted the people of the Sheqi family to block the underground river again, leaving only the ghost-toothed dragon viper corpses floating in the huge pool.
"Tsk, tsk, look at this posture, you really want to set off a big firework."
Caesar lit a cigar and looked towards the top of the mountain. Even though there were many obstacles between him, he could clearly see the huge black sun hanging in the sky.
"It's a little bad... This level of tremors is no longer the result of the earthquake. The earth's crust has been affected by the earthquake and started to move."
Chu Zihang frowned slightly, borrowed a pen and paper from the staff without explanation, and wrote calculations on it. After about ten seconds, his eyes became more solemn.
"Can you still calculate the time of the eruption?"
Caesar was also a little surprised, thinking that he had heard that Chu Zihang was a super academic, but he couldn't calculate such things accurately.
Chu Zihang shook his head. Japan has the most advanced earthquake early warning agencies in the world, but even those agencies can't calculate the time of the earthquake. Of course, he can't either.
He was just calculating... the speed at which the magnitude of the earthquake increased.
"The earth's crust has obviously begun to resonate, and the magnitude of the earthquake is constantly rising. At first it was close to magnitude six, and now it is approaching magnitude seven. If it continues at this rate, it will rise to magnitude eight in another 48 seconds, and in one hundred and two seconds... it will...
Reached the ninth level, which is rare in ancient and modern times!"
Chu Zihang continued to feel the increasing speed of the shock, and his expression became worse and worse. Facts have proved that his calculation was probably correct.
"By then...Mount Fuji will inevitably erupt."
At this time, a voice sounded. It turned out to be Shio Miyamoto who came to the two of them. He took out a soft seven-star cigarette, put it in his mouth, touched his pocket, but his own lighter rang and he threw it into the pool before lighting it.
"Here."
Caesar threw the matchbox to the opponent.
"Thanks."
Miyamoto Shio lit up the cigarette and took a long drag. Caesar and Chu Zihang carefully saw each other's hands shaking, and they didn't know if it was because of the earthquake on the mountain at this time.
"Aren't you going to evacuate with your tribe?"
Caesar glanced at the eight members of the Sheqi family who were dealing with the "Blood Pool". Although many of them had uneasiness on their faces, none of them escaped.
As for the Miyamoto family, basically all members of the Miyamoto family are out today. If Mount Fuji erupts, the eight Sheqi families will be changed to seven.
"Escape? Where can you escape?"
Miyamoto Shio smiled. If Mount Fuji really erupts, they won't be able to retreat very far. "Young Master should have sent the sword. I hope your headquarters' ace S-class can kill that ancient dragon."
Just as a few people were talking, cracks in the rock formations on the ground opened up, and after a while of shaking, Chu Zihang and Caesar stabbed their knives into the ground to stabilize themselves.
Miyamoto Shio almost fell to the ground. He had been highly nervous today and was now on the verge of collapse.
"It's level eight."
Chu Zihang's tone was gloomy, he stood firm and looked towards the top of the mountain.
Brother Lu, time is running out.
…………
Lu Chen took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, white mist rising.
He went back and forth like this, and between his breaths, the power in his body was continuously being transferred, and his potential had been squeezed to the limit.
The tremor of the earth did not affect the young man at all. His feet stepped on the ground, like iron pillars embedded in the soil, as stable as green pine trees.
The giant dragon's steps also stopped. As he turned around, he stood opposite Lu Chen again. A pair of dazzling golden eyes looked at the boy from hundreds of meters away. The black sun hanging above his head suddenly swelled.
The points are just like the swelling fighting spirit in His eyes, as if he is saying again - come on.
"Lu Jun!"
Yuan Zhisheng shouted that the earth was cracking, rocks were sliding down, and the magnitude of the earthquake on the mountain was approaching level nine. If it was too late, everything would be over.
Lu Chen didn't reply, but took a long, deep breath for the last time, and his chest bulged slightly, visible to the naked eye.
He clenched his teeth and bowed forward slightly. Hot, almost boiling water vapor leaked out from between his teeth. At the same time, the previously silent red gold blood mist on his body erupted again, far more intensely than before!
boom--
When the earth collapsed, the wind field that had previously surrounded the boy dispersed.
The roar of the golden dragon and the roar of the ferocious white tiger disappeared, leaving only the black python and the red-gold stream of light across the battlefield.
The strong wind surrounded this stream of light, and the dust swept away. From a distance, it looked like a wind dragon!
Even with Yuan's immature dynamic vision, he couldn't catch the young man's figure at all. It was the ultimate state of speed and power, as if the young man was not galloping across the land, but shuttled through the cracks of time!
The distance of several hundred meters passed in an instant. Lu Chen's muscles all over his body were tangled, and he circled around fifty meters to the side of the giant dragon, taking off and leaping forward. He rushed towards the side and top of the opponent with unparalleled kinetic energy, and at the same time, he gradually returned under the influence of gravity.
to the intended track.
He's not good at math, but his intuition is always accurate.
In less than a thousandth of a second, Eden's sharp claws passed by Lu Chen. He took a step slower, and a trace of regret and relief flashed in his pupils.
If he had dragon wings, he would still have room to stir up strong winds and move his body in an instant. The next moment, he would be in an absolutely advantageous offensive position, waving his sharp claws to cut the human boy in two.
To be continued...