Penelope, who was completely irrational at this time, had no idea that the hospital bed was not the last target she had planned for a long time, but Chu Zihang, who was playing the role of a pregnant woman.
He came to the municipal hospital in advance and showed Reina the police ID card that the enforcement department had specially forged for him and Xia Xian in case of special circumstances. After briefly explaining the situation, the other party agreed to leave the hospital without saying a word. After all, he was planning to leave the hospital.
The case has become a hot topic in New York, and no one knows which pregnant woman the murderer will target next.
Penelope roared and backed away, but Chu Zihang's sword did not destroy her spirit of speech, Rulu. She remained transparent as water. Even though her body was deformed and her face was hideous, she still looked like an ethereal creature.
The female ghost forced Chu Zihang to remain vigilant.
Even if he is confident that the sword strike just now was not empty, a good warrior will not put down the sword in his hand until the enemy falls.
"Why... why do you two want to interfere in my affairs..." Penelope said resentfully as she looked at Chu Zihang, who maintained a flawless posture of attacking and defending.
Chu Zihang didn't say anything. He raised Murasumi above his head. The handle of the knife, which was tied with a black belt, blended into his own white, well-jointed hand under the moonlight. He held it very hard because of too much concentration. "Our negligence has caused
One more victim who didn’t deserve to die.”
"Shouldn't die?" Penelope said, "You mean Jane? Why shouldn't she die? She is the deadest one!"
"Do you know what kind of combination the child in her belly is?! She doesn't even know who the child's father is!" Penelope laughed wildly, "She is the dirtiest one, but her husband is still kept secret.
Here, I let her die happily and it would be an advantage for her. Do you know, when she died, she still stared at the baby in my hands. Isn’t it funny? She didn’t even know who the father of the baby was, but she
Act like you love this child very much, stop teasing me!"
"They don't know what love is!"
"It's not funny." Chu Zihang said.
His breath was always steady and was not affected by the crazy Penelope's words. Despite this, there was still a trace of compassion deep in his burning golden eyes. Chu Zihang didn't know what was happening to Penelope.
What, he only knew that what was in front of him was the enemy, the target of this mission.
The dew on Penelope's body suddenly dissipated, spreading like a mist to the entire ward. She screamed sharply, and then lifted the entire hospital bed.
Chu Zihang jumped up.
Murasame held high in his hand was as steady as a rock.
The lights were not turned on in the ward, and most of the room was in the blind spot of the moonlight. Chu Zihang stepped on the overturned hospital bed and slashed with the knife, but Penelope was already submerged in the darkness.
After landing on the ground, Chu Zihang quickly adjusted his center of gravity, and Murasame swept across without any feedback from the blade touching.
After the brief contact just now, even if Xia Xian didn't tell him what the other party's speech spirit was, he had already guessed it. Therefore, even if there was no feedback from the blade, Chu Zihang did not dare to relax at all.
Chu Zihang began to swing his knife continuously.
Just like he did in the Children's Palace day after day when he was a child, and just like he practiced every day after coming to Kassel Academy.
If someone could stand in the corner of the ward and look over, they would find that wherever Chu Zihang's village rain went, there were impenetrable barriers, as if they were trying to keep out the moonlight. The sword the young man was holding was his own arm, and he was convinced that it was his own arm.
The other party hasn't left the room yet, but the extremely low visibility darkness makes him unsure of the distance.
Then chop them all up!
Penelope's arm, which had turned into a claw, suddenly penetrated the surrounding mist and pierced Chu Zihang's eyebrows.
In fact, she does not have a B-level bloodline, but alchemy allows her to overdraw the blood in her body, just like a sacrifice, allowing her to present a high-concentration aura in an alternative way.
Unlike the violent bloodshed at the spiritual level of the Lion Heart Club, the consequences of this will only contaminate the dragon's blood. In the end, it will lose control due to overdraft and immediately lose vitality, and the blood cannot be recreated.
The sword that Chu Zihang had originally swung was retracted as fast as thunder, and collided with Penelope who had canceled Ru Lu at the same time.
The sword blade collided with the blue scales, sparking sparks. Through this short-term illumination, Chu Zihang could even see Penelope's ferocious face. There was hope for life in her eyes, and... some kind of power.
obsession.
"Qiang!"
"boom!"
After several collisions, Penelope disappeared into the darkness again. She realized the gap between the two as early as when Chu Zihang swung his first sword, and could only use the environment and the spirit of speech to fight skillfully.
But you have the spirit of speech, but Chu Zihang doesn’t?
Chu Zihang paused slightly and looked around. Even though it was still dark, he did not panic. He placed the knife horizontally on his left arm, the tip of the knife drooped slightly, and there was obviously liquid falling slowly.
Penelope's defense had been broken by his knife, and the contaminated dragon's blood was black, dripping onto the wooden floor of the ward, making the room even quieter.
Penelope in the corner was about to launch the next attack, but suddenly she stood still, her body shaking uncontrollably.
A kind of fear originating from the blood emerged from the bottom of my heart.
She looked at the boy from China. Chu Zihang obviously didn't intend to continue swinging the knife aimlessly. He stood upright, and a faint whisper suddenly appeared in the ward.
To Penelope, the appearance of this chanting was all too familiar. Suddenly, the singing voice, as if murmuring in sleep, suddenly rose in pitch, piercing the air like a sharp blade, and a certain area expanded instantly.
Yan Ling·Jun Yan.
This was the first time that Chu Zihang used his dangerous voice outside Kassel College, which Schneider repeatedly warned him about.
"Don't use it unless absolutely necessary."
When Chu Zihang swung the sword just now, he thought about whether this was a last resort? Maybe not. He obviously overestimated the opponent's combat ability, and Xia Xian also said that she was in a weak state. He believed that her strength was not as strong as his own.
Xia Xian, who was only strong but not weak, would not make this out-of-control hybrid feel comfortable. Although she didn't know why Xia Xian let her go, the situation was far from being difficult.
But he just wanted to use it once.
This is his own power. Even if anyone says there is danger, he must look directly at it.
A large amount of heat was released in the ward. The temperature rose to nearly 80 degrees in the water mist created by Penelope. The high heat instantly drove away the diffuse mist. With Chu Zihang as the center, the air in a spherical space with a diameter of two meters
Return to full transparency.
Penelope has nowhere to hide.
She huddled there humble and ugly.
The dragon's blood flowed all over his body under the stimulation of the spirit of words. Chu Zihang felt the surge of power. Within two meters around him, it was not an exaggeration to think that he was a god in the field. "Boom!" The white curtains were ignited,
The brightness of the moonlight and the redness of the fire are like two dancers embracing each other in a concerto.
Murasame reflected the light of the flames, waving in Penelope's desperate eyes.
The suppression of her bloodline prevented her from escaping, and she could only face death. At this moment, she thought a lot, and her originally vague sanity was completely restored. In Gary's home, the mysterious boy who also came from China clearly broke out.
Why did he let himself go when this even more terrifying power was in front of him?
She could no longer verify it.
Murasame cut her body. Yanling Rulu had reached her limit. Adding on the previous knife, Murasame hit her countless times. Without enough time to suffer, her consciousness drifted away.