At this moment, the weather at the airport seemed to become gloomy, dark clouds covered the original sunset, and the iron-lead twilight reflected on the black leather windbreaker, like the color of oily light shining with ink.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The car headlights were blooming one after another. For a moment, the dim sky was shining with bright light, and the airport was like a meteor passing by, bright as daytime.
Chu Zihang was alarmed and turned around and stared at the dazzling light behind him.
In the bright light, a white-haired man wearing a black and red cloak slowly walked out of it.
A man is not tall, but he is extremely majestic.
The white light covered the details of his figure, but the cool dark gold that flowed in his pupils seemed to be lava flowing in the deep pool. Even the blazing car headlights could not cover their crimson sharp edges.
As the distance entered, Chu Zihang gradually saw the face of the visitor.
It was indeed a posture that he should have been in a high position all year round. His eyebrows were pressing downwards, and under the lava's pupils was an extremely quiet and majestic face.
The long silver-white hair was neatly combed behind the head, and under the dark black cloak was a golden patterned Fu Hayao Hayao (ku).
Chu Zihang recognized the person who was a very controversial figure in the Bajia of the Snake Qi in this era. When he was young, he burned the shrine to pieces and was then expelled from the family. From then on, he withdrew from the public's horizon for 60 years.
But he turned the tide in the devastating White King incident a few months ago, and killed Yaqi Orochi with his own strength, carried the banner that the Snake Eight Families had fallen into several times during the landslide and tsunami, and regained the Shadow Emperor's Lord.
Push the glory of the Eight Snakes to the peak.
He is the former generation of Shadow Blade Emperor, the contemporary master,
Uesugi!
Bang!
While Chu Zihang was carefully looking at Uesugiki at this moment, the headlights on the other side suddenly shone.
In Chu Zihang's eyes,
A heroic and upright man slowly walked out of the bright light, with the same burning crimson golden vertical pupils,
But the man's face was extremely indifferent, and his long black hair was full of sympathy and melancholy.
His walking pace was steady and powerful. Two long and short swords full of ancient charm under the cloak fell as he moved forward. It made a sound of dinging, like a small wind chime on the back of a tortoise.
Bang!
At the same time, the light on the other side also bloomed.
The visitor was wearing a blue kimono, white socks and wooden clogs, and his steps were gentle and elegant.
He held a dark red and umbrella in his hand, and a long dark red knife hung around his waist, like a geisha who was about to dress up and take the stage.
Although the visitor does not have the calmness of the old man and lacks the heroic spirit of a double-sword man, his white pink face has a strange and stunning charm that two people can't reach, just like a deep red rose blooming among the lily.
At this moment, we will have a few more cherry blossoms, and the atmosphere around us will become a stage-less singing and dancing performance.
The Eight Family of Snake Qi, Yuan Zhisheng, the head of Yuan Jia family!
The Eight Snake Qi Family, the Dragon Kings of the Fierce Ghosts, and the Glazed Glass of the Kameji!
Join!
...
Each of them is a powerful leader who can be called emperors in an era and conquered the Japanese mixed race.
But now they appear in the same era at the same time, and the terrifying power contained in it pushed the Ba Family of Snake Qi, where the mixed blood species of the White King is located, to the extreme peak.
Perhaps there are too many uncertain factors in this, and they have fought against each other.
But when they completely consolidate their internal bloodlines and unify them, they are the strongest, and even when they face the largest power of the mixed-race species, the Secret Party, they are not afraid.
Uesugi's right hand from deep inside the cloak.
The blazing white headlights shrouded around were dim, and the three emperors stood in triangles in different directions to surround a group of people from the Kassel Academy in the middle. Behind the three emperors, a large number of law enforcement officers were fully armed, and countless black ones were
The muzzle pointed directly at Beowulf.
Uesugi's eyes quietly looked at Fu Nian and Xia Mi not far away. Then he staggered his eyes and landed on the seriously injured Inuyama Ka.
At this moment, Inuyama's wounds had completely dyed his chest red, like a peony blooming in a chaotic plain, but his erect figure was still proud, and the back of his hand holding the knife was still vigorous and powerful. It seemed that as long as the order was issued, he would still be
As the head of the family, he took the lead in charge.
Uesugi Frown slightly, then stared at the burly and majestic Beowulf slowly took steps,
"It's you, you big stupid guy?" Uesugi Yuki held his head up, with a unique sternness between his eyebrows, and his contempt.
There are very few opportunities to see this expression on the face of this master who bought ramen. Fu Nian remembers that the last time she saw it was the last time... when she fought the dragon.
"Battleman, shut your stinky mouth!" Before Beowulf could speak, he saw Gilgamesh, who was following him, standing in front of him, and the golden sword he took out from somewhere was unsheathed.
Swish!
Responding to his neat and sonorous footsteps, the law enforcement officers behind Uesugi Ekimae took guns and looked at them with cold murderous aura along their pairs of light golden eyes.
Then turn the muzzle.
Beowulf slowly stepped forward, and the silver-white dragon scales all over his body made a crisp sound of gold and iron attacks in his movements.
He stared at Uesugi, then looked at the golden eyes at Genjiso on the right.
Yuan Zhisheng hugged his chest with his hands, and under his cold eyebrows was a face with indifferent, like a stone statue carved in the weeds, eroding so much that his original expression could no longer be seen. Perhaps there was no expression at all, but in the face with indifferent
But there were a pair of golden eyes as cold as wild beasts. The golden eyes were shaking up and down irregularly, as if they were hovering on the erect and round edges. The skin on the arms was also hovering between hardness and tenderness.
This is the prelude to the battle. Dragon Blood could no longer help but rush into his body, but the flood gate had not yet been released.
Beowulf continued to turn his body and looked at Kaguma Liuli on the left back.
The wind blew between the hairs that fell from the glass in the sea, exposing the beautiful face to Beowulho's sight. Unlike the seriousness of Uesugi and Genjimoto, he leaned lazily behind him.
In the Mercedes-Benz, she gently held the wrist and the umbrella.
Those charming eyes stared at Beowulf. Beowulf found him smiling, smiling gently, smiling with his mouth covering his smile, his smile was so sweet and gentle, as if the warm and gentle spring breeze slowly slipped from his chest to
The neck, at this moment, seemed not a warrior who was ready to fight, but an actor who came out of the geisha hall.
But Beowulf's brow frowned, because the next second, in the flowing light and in the darkness of the light, he suddenly saw a hideous and cruel expression from that gentle smile, and that expression was like
An evil ghost crawled out of hell, an evil ghost standing behind his smile grinding his teeth and sucking blood!
A hint of disdain broke out from the corner of Beowulf's mouth, and he slowly turned his body to look at Uesugi, who stood in front of him, who had no distinction except for his old hair.
"Is this your true strength?" Beowulf slowly raised his chin and stared at Uesugiki on the opposite side.
"Why did Anger send such a fool?" Uesugi looked at Sakura behind Genjiso on the opposite side with question, "Go tell Kaguya Hime, let him inform Anger, I will destroy this guy today,
Let him send some eye-catching guy to collect the corpse for this guy."
Uesugi Ekimae saw the silly big man on the other side with a arrogant look on his face. I didn’t show this bad face at my own house. You, an alien toad, actually put on your face in front of me?!
I want to beat you so hard that your mother doesn't know you.
"Ha." Beowulf seemed to hear some extremely ridiculous joke, "Carry me the corpse? The man who had such a big talk was killed by me a hundred years ago."
"Oh, I'm so old, no wonder I'm more domineering than that old guy Ange." Uesugi Yoko asked someone to take off his cloak, shaking his wrist and then stepped forward.
He wanted to fight too much, especially a hearty battle.
Since the dark supreme helped him solve his physical illness, he found that his power was even more terrifying than before. It was a feeling of being filled with body.
Although he didn't understand what the identity of the throne attendant represented, the power brought by this identity really shocked Uesugi without completely recovering for a long time.
He even thought that he could compete with the peak White King, the vast power like the ocean and the strong defense like a mountain. He did not brag at all that Yamata Orochi was now able to hit the Yamata Orochi.
Five. If there are too many, you can't count them.
But what is aggrieved is that in the past few months, he has only enough strength but has never found a place to vent. Although his two sons Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinu have successfully injected dragon blood and become transcendent
Mixed race creatures,
But Uesugi found that there was still a certain gap between them and themselves. This gap made people confused. It was like a film. If you walked past, you would be the peak. If you couldn't walk past, you would be the trough. He could easily face the joint attack of two people. He even had to face the attack of two people.
Can free up one hand to sell ramen.
He suspected that this had something to do with the identity of the throne attendant,
But I'm not sure, because Arii, who also has the status of a throne attendant, is different.
Because she can kill herself in seconds with one finger.
Uesugi recalled the horror scene of cutting the entire sea in half that day with a light wave. His whole life was not as exaggerated as that day.
Why are we so big a gap between us, both of us?
So Uesugi suspected that this was not the reason for the attendant.
But no matter what the reason is, his heart that has been silent for decades still needs to be vented. Especially when a guy with a plump breast appears in front of him...
Now this arrogant guy happened to be his venting gap, a territory that he needed to wave his spear to conquer.
Uesugi's footsteps became heavier and heavier. A suffocating aura slowly condensed and formed on his shoulders. It seemed like a white snake entrenched, vicious and fierce sharp edge followed the golden gold.
The vertical pupils slowly spread toward the surroundings.
Beowulf seemed to have been stimulated again in his body's fighting will. The white dragon scales that had never recovered from his body intersected up and down with his breathing, making a clanging and crisp sound of metal collision.
But what surprised him was that on his arms, which were gradually exposed by Uesugi, layers of white fine dragon scales were growing rapidly.
"Dragon scales?" Beowulf frowned.
"Silly, are you surprised?" Uesugi Yoshi stared at Beowulf whose pupils were slightly contracting inward, and his mouth moved. Then, without hesitation, he pulled out the words "Kichi" from his waist.
This long knife, which is far more symbolic than practicality, makes a trembling and clear sound.
The thin blade seemed to tremble excitedly, and seemed to be responding to the master's emotions and cheering together.
Beowulf on the opposite side suddenly let out a loud roar, his aura climbed a little, and then he rushed down from the head along the violent waves.
"stop!"
When the distance between the two was shortened rapidly and the battle occurred instantly.
A crisp female voice appeared in everyone's ears, the voice was clean and ethereal, but it had an unquestionable and unquestionable majesty.
Uesugi, who was in the process of movement, stopped his steps in an instant, and his body was spinning in place, stopping his moving forward.
But Beowulf rushed over like a crazy bison. His body was too inertia, and it was not something that could be stopped by saying that he could stop it.
Uesugi Yoshi's body began to tilt. At this moment, he looked like a senior Tai Chi master. His right hand holding the blade and his empty left hand worked together perfectly.
Pull, unload,
The power is still huge and heavy,
Uesugi Frowned, and his raised left hand collided fiercely at the other party's fist.
The terrifying waves of air swept towards the surroundings, and the flying stones scattered everywhere.
At this moment, Fu Nian, who was standing in front, truly felt the power of the grenade explosion in front of him, and the airport that had just calmed down was once again hit with a heavy blow like destruction.
But what broke out in their ears was the dull sound of metallic attacks.
The dust fell to the ground.
A two-meter-diameter deep pit appeared in front of everyone, and Uesugi Ekimae's arm touched the body opposite, which was one size larger than him.
But what is strange is that the two people who are completely disproportionately have achieved even power.
Both of them appeared intact in front of everyone, and the fine white dragon scales spread over every inch of their wrists.
Uesugi Yuki stared at Beowulf opposite with joy, and a sour smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "A big stupid guy, he can actually bear 50% of my strength. It really didn't disappoint me. I didn't expect that the Secret Party except Angers would actually be
And you are also a passionate guy like you.
You are very good, but it's a pity that I have to let you go today."
Uesugi slowly retracted his arm, and before leaving, he reluctantly stroked Beowulf's strong and powerful hand. He looked at him with a deep look, as if he was telling something helpless.