Japan Trench, the deep and remote depths of the ocean floor. This is a desperate situation at 7,900 meters, a desperate situation that only deep-water submarines can pass through. It should be absolute darkness, but it appears to be full of life contrary to common sense. The color of the water is like sunset, dreamy and blurry. Thousands of large fish schools are floating in the twilight-like water. They converge into a meandering sea within the sea that is constantly expanding and shrinking. It is various, magnificent and dreamy. The scene in front of you has a vast, brilliant momentum and dreamy beauty, which exceeds the limit of imagination. It makes people mistakenly think that the sunset-colored sea water is the sky before sunset, and schools of fish are swimming in the sky. In this ethereal predicament, an uninvited guest quietly arrived, and a graceful and graceful figure swam lightly in the sea. This is simply an extremely ridiculous thing. For normal people, thirty meters is considered a deep dive. Even for well-trained divers, one hundred meters is already a very extreme number. Even the bronze dive that Caesar and Luke went to last time The city is only over a hundred meters long! But facing the deep sea eight thousand meters underground, facing the terrifying pressure that would shrink even the steel coat of a submarine, the figure swam gracefully, as if not affected in the slightest, without even wearing a symbolic diving suit. . The figure's appearance is hidden under the hood, but the delicate chin exposed as the sea water ripples allows people to notice the beauty of its owner. Eight thousand meters, eight thousand five hundred meters... The depth of the dive is still rising. The rock formations seem to have been split open by an unparalleled giant weapon, leaving scars thousands of miles long and golden blood flowing out. The seawater boils under high pressure. The human body can be boiled directly here.
But the figure remained calm. A layer of thin and dense dragon scales appeared on her body. She stepped on the ground calmly, moved forward calmly, and came to an ancient dilapidated city calmly. The city is centered on a high tower and is adjacent to the long river of magma. After thousands of years of immortality, its original majestic and continuous buildings can still be seen from the collapsed ruins. The raised gabled roofs are covered with iron-black tiles. Cirrus clouds and dragon beasts are engraved on the piece, and metal chains hundreds of meters long are hung at the four corners of the building, with black wind chimes hung on the chains. "Even after so many years, the execution platform where the tyrant executed the priests here still makes people shudder. Haha, it's really not a wonderful memory." The figure looked at the empty chain and made a clear and sweet female voice. She walked towards a strange building with a clear goal. The building was in the shape of a ship, covered with thick moss and countless unknown black shellfish. She looked around, seemed to notice something, and let out a sigh, showing inexplicable sadness. "It's so sad to be parasitized and eaten by these despicable creatures and let them suck your blood..." Sharp nails scratched the wrist, and bright red blood flowed out, rippling in the sea water, but seemed to be pulled towards the ship, and then magically submerged into the ship, and was absorbed by a tenacious living embryo! The whole city suddenly "came alive", and obvious fetal movements came from all directions. Countless dragon-blooded creatures lurking and sleeping were pulled by the depths of the blood, and they jumped for the mellow and strong noble blood. Buzz—— The ground began to shake. In this earth-shaking change, countless dead waiters woke up from the city, and a huge dragon-shaped corpse stood up again. These unintelligent creatures swarmed towards the human figure at the same time, crying like babies, and approached the source of alluring power, but they did not launch an attack. Each creature trembled as they approached, and inexplicably the image of the soul entrenched in the copper surface appeared in their blank brains. On top of the pillar, there is a giant snake that reaches into the sky and the earth! All the dragon-blooded creatures prostrated and knelt down, and the most primitive instinct in their genes made them constantly praise the name of the great king. Jörmungandr! Jörmungandr! Jörmungandr! … Gasoline was poured in barrel after barrel, and the pure liquid had a pungent smell. Yasha looked at the fierce ghosts who were forced back into the building by the hail of bullets, and casually threw away the cigarette in his mouth. The fire snake spread like a snake along the route of the gasoline flow, and the gorgeous "Naraku Room" was mercilessly ignited. The expensive furniture, rare paintings and countless banknotes were turned into fuel, just to destroy the hybrids inside. kind. "I don't know why, forcing the enemy into a desperate situation makes people feel like revenge is necessary." He sighed, watching the fire getting bigger and bigger, the choking smoke rising, listening to the howls of the ghosts, and smiled happily. In the light of the sky, a girl was sitting in the hall on the top floor. There was a painting spread out on the table in front of her. The painting was of a casino that was even more luxurious and dreamy than it is now. The walls were covered with soft satin, and the bright crystal chandeliers were like stars. Falling into the mortal world shows a sense of bliss and luxury.
"What a shame." The general, who was wearing a Noh mask next to him, seemed deeply regretful, "If I could open a business, it would be even better than it is now. Have you thought about a name?" "Although the previous Yomi Naraku was depraved, it sounded scary. I want to call this one the Paradise Hall, but it's a pity that it can't be built." Naturally, the destroyed Fierce Ghosts no longer have the power to protect the illegal industry in the casino below. The casino is the financial source of the Fierce Ghosts, and the Fierce Ghosts are the reliance of the casino. The two depend on each other and live and die together. Now they have reached a situation of mutual death. Sakurai Kogure smiled lightly. Narakuma was just a tool for her to make money, and she just wanted Kazama Ruri to smile and praise herself. She wouldn't feel bad if the tool was lost, and Kazama Ruri wouldn't feel too sorry for her loss. Be sad. She looked at the fire that was getting bigger and bigger, and said softly: "Now this place really has a bit of 'Naraku' flavor, why don't you leave? Wangjiang and Ryoma are here at the same time, the Execution Bureau will not let us go." "I won't die, you only need to worry about yourself." Wangjiang glanced at the woman. Although she was not very useful, she was really good at business. It didn't matter if she died, but it was a bit of a pity. "Come with me to the rooftop." "The people from the Execution Bureau must have ambushed on the rooftop. This fire is not only to clean up the remnants, but also to force us out." Sakurai Kogure didn't care much about life and death, but was somewhat nostalgic, "Do you have any means to deal with them?" "Methods?" Wangjiang sneered coldly. The entire Snake Qi family was in his hands. What means did he need? Soon the substitute "Tachibana Masamune" would let him go. Although it was a pity that many years of arrangements were destroyed, he was not in a hurry. As long as the Snake Qi family flourished, it would naturally give birth to the fierce ghosts under his control. I just don't know if Ruri Kazama has dealt with that inexplicable troublemaker. She should be able to do it, after all, it is the royal blood that has evolved from Molotov cocktails. While thinking about how to arrange it next, Wang Jiang and Sakurai Kogure walked up to the roof with a smug smile. As expected, they saw the executive bureau cadres smoking and holding guns waiting for them. The leader was wearing a black long windbreaker and looked quite gentle. He was like Crow, one of Yuan Zhisheng's followers. ... In the hotel, Finkel turned on the computer on the table and clicked on the folder of multiple nesting dolls. A complete report that had been written appeared on the screen. Those were all kinds of unreasonable details that appeared in his daily life that he had not concealed from Lu Ke during his stay in the hostel for more than a year. He showed hesitation on his face, as if he was having a fierce psychological struggle. "Should I send this report to the principal and others?" Finger sighed. As one of the only two men in the hostel, he felt that Lu Ke was very good to him, and this report was suspected of betrayal. But it's really hard not to care about Luke's problems... Thinking of what happened in the Greenland Sea ten years ago, Finkel couldn't help but hammer the table, and his mood became more complicated. "Damn! It's as hard to choose as Kikyo and Kagome!!" "Shouldn't adults choose to choose all of them?"
"Indeed, Kikyo is holy and beautiful, and Kagome is lively and cheerful. Besides, the ship broke by itself... eh?" Fingel's voice froze, and he looked at Norma on the computer screen and laughed awkwardly. "But I am loyal and I will only support EVA. Norma, you are my only one!" Norma still had a smile on her face, but she was faintly murderous, and she was not stiff like a robot at all. "Hello, what's the matter with you coming to Japan?" "Something is on your mind... Why do I feel that your clone is more like a real person than the original body? Is Lu's technology so powerful?" Fingal keenly noticed something was wrong, "I don't know why, since you changed after passing through Lu Ke's hand, I have the illusion of being NT." Norma smiled helplessly, "Don't talk nonsense and change the subject. I know what you are suspicious of. Although I don't understand where the master's specialness comes from, he will never be the Dragon King." "Are you so sure?" "Then I will give you two choices. First, betray him and become a girl forever, who will be made untouchable by five hundred strong men." "Hiss~" Fingal took a breath and asked tremblingly, "What's the second one?" "The second one is to be loyal to him, so that we may meet again one day." The original text is available at Liu # 9 @shu/ba! This time, Fingel was stunned. Even though he doubted the authenticity, his eyes slowly turned red at this moment, watching the smiling girl on the screen become blurred. … After the false shell was broken, the madness on Fengjian Liuli's face and deep in her eyes completely dissipated. "Dragon King" Fengjian Liuli died at this moment, and was replaced by Genji's second son, Genji Chime. The two brothers looked at each other in silence. After a moment, Genji Chime lowered her head first, loosened the cherry-red alchemical long sword, and gave up resistance obediently, while Genji Chisheng trembled several times while holding the Tongziqi, but he still failed to stab his brother's chest for the second time. The two were the noble "Emperor" and the extremely evil "Ghost", but apart from the power brought by their bloodline, they were both soft and fragile in their hearts. Genji Chisheng only wanted to abdicate in the future and sell sunscreen on the beach, while Genji Chime only wanted to follow her brother. "Are you guys done?" Luke, who was watching the show next to him, broke the silence. It was not that he didn't like watching the show, but the atmosphere between the brothers was too... subtle. If we continue, I feel that both Yabuki Sakura and Sakurai Kogure will die alone. It doesn't matter what happens to the latter, Sakura still deserves happiness. Gen Chisheng silently collected the cherry-red long sword on the ground, took out a shackle made of fine iron from his pocket and locked it on Gen Chinu's hand. Although it is difficult to trap the mixed-blood with royal blood, it will take a few seconds to break free, enough for Gen Chisheng to swing the sword thousands of times. "You have killed too many people, even if most of them were ordered by the king." Gen Chisheng looked directly into his brother's eyes, "Next you will be locked up in the 'Black Prison', never seeing the light of day for the rest of your life, and never having a chance to get out." "It should be." Yuan Zhinv seemed very calm, her face pale and fragile, "In fact, suicide is my best destination. If my brother is willing to be my kaishakunin, then I will die willingly."
"A person cannot bear so many lives. Seeking death is a kind of escape and gift. Letting you live is torment of conscience." Yuan Zhisheng lit a soft seven-star and turned his face slightly. Lu Ke thought thoughtfully, "In fact, brother-in-law, you don't have to be so legally conscious. The Eight Snakes are not good people themselves, and theoretically, it is not illegal for a fool to kill." "It has nothing to do with the law. The Eight Snakes are engaged in a gray industry. Many legal red lines have been crossed. The problem is that it is the arbitrator of the Japanese hybrids and has regulations that must be followed. If you have killed someone, even if it is a newborn ghost, we will not let it go." Yuan Zhisheng replied coldly, "People always have to pay the price for what they do. I can pretend not to see it all, but Others won't. There are many families who died at the hands of the 'Dragon King'. How will the families of those people deal with it when they see that the murderer is fine? " "Then can he make meritorious contributions while serving his sentence?" Luke smiled, "You also said that you are in a gray area, so it's not like outside where merits and demerits are not equal, so if he can have enough merits, he can actually be forgiven?" Yuan Zhisheng was slightly startled, then quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number. The voice of the crow came from the other side. After a few short conversations, disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head. "The fierce ghosts have been almost cleared, and the most important top figures 'Wang Jiang' and 'Long Ma' have also been arrested. " The blitzkrieg was faster than he thought, especially with the addition of Caesar and Chu Zihang. Now even if Yuan Zhinv is willing to turn sides and help, there is no chance. But Yuan Zhinv, who was waiting for the verdict, showed a slight fear. He shook his head and said affirmatively. "No, the King will not be caught so easily. He is an immortal demon. I have killed him countless times over the years, but he can be resurrected every time." "No, the King will really die, and he will die soon." The world in Luke's eyes turned into countless silk threads intertwined and finally gathered at a node not far away. He raised his hand and gently moved it a few times, sentencing the man who would sacrifice Eri to become the fake White King in his destiny to death. "I'm not talking about the King, but something more important than the King. It's a feat that no one has ever done among the hybrids." A feat that no one has ever done among the hybrids? Yuan Zhisheng frowned, his heart skipped a beat, "What do you mean?" "Don't forget the job of the hybrids just because you are fighting with your fallen kin." Luke's smile widened, and he couldn't help licking his lips, as if he was looking forward to it. "For hybrids, the most important thing is of course to slay dragons. As long as one or two dragon kings are slain, no matter how big the sin is, it can be forgiven. At least it will be much easier to operate on the surface." Dragon King! ? Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but look at Yuan Zhinu, whose face was soft and fragile at the moment. He certainly knew that the "Dragon King" mentioned by Lu Ke did not refer to his brother's code name among the fierce ghosts, but the noble first generation of the dragon clan. But, how is it possible? The activities of the four kings have not appeared for many years. Moreover, although Yuan Zhinu is very strong, even stronger than him, it is still too exaggerated to say that she wants to deal with the Dragon King. These so-called super hybrids are just a little power given by the White King. The four kings are a part of the Black King directly split! Yuan Zhisheng looked at him in doubt, "Which one of the four kings are you talking about?" Lu Ke touched Eri's head, "It's hard to say which one, after all, now the four kings have gathered in Japan, um... if it counts the sea area." What! ?
Yuan Zhisheng felt cold all over and his hair stood on end.