Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 345 Blood Blast
Mobile homes first originated in the United States in the 50s, dating back to early car and tram road trips, often used for camping.

After being introduced into China, this kind of mobile container house is most used on the construction site. It is convenient to build and the price is gratifying. Within a few days, a housing area for hundreds of people can be built on the open space.

After a day of hard work, the workers will not pursue comfort too much, and fall asleep in the mobile room.

Ten years ago, this place was one of the busiest areas in the city, with hoists, excavators, and large trucks transporting sand, gravel, and cement steel pipes.
During the day, the place is full of noise, and workers wear hard hats and build buildings on the construction site.

The government once planned this area as a "high-tech and advanced heavy industry zone". When the development started, there was a lot of noise, claiming to build the No. [-] special metal base in Asia. Foreign bosses came in to invest, and banks signed many loan agreements.

But the profits of the factory were extremely poor. When the bank noticed something was wrong and wanted to investigate these enterprises, the bosses had already gone away with the money, and they have not been caught so far, leaving only a pile of mess waiting to be cleaned up.

You ask Chu Zihang why he knows so clearly, because his father, Chu Tianjiao, is the exclusive driver of the boss of the largest enterprise "Media Asia Group" in the "Advanced Heavy Industry Zone".

Six years ago, Media Asia Group hadn't run away yet, and Chu Zihang was able to exchange feelings with his father one day a week.

On Saturdays, Dad will pick him up, and sometimes he will take him here for a visit. For dinner at night, he must eat the stewed intestines at the street stall next to the construction site. After eating, he will take him to the bathhouse to take a bath and let him Wipe Dad's back.

Chu Zihang is no stranger to these buildings. After his father disappeared, he came here alone, trying to find what his father left behind.

But at that time, Media Asia Group and other companies had already fled. In the end, he only found out about his father's single dormitory from an old man who was a gatekeeper. The old man took him in and looked around, but found nothing.

When he was leaving, Chu Zihang wanted to buy a braised large intestine rice bowl from a familiar street stall, but the aunt who set up the stall had already changed places.

After the company went bankrupt, the workers also dispersed. Without anyone to eat, naturally there was no business. Chu Zihang didn't eat anything that night and walked home alone.

Those memories are buried deep in his heart.

He looked at the prefab area from a distance. The rain washed away the rusted iron plates. No one had lived here for several years, and weeds were overgrown.

This is the edge of the urban area. Because of the typhoon and heavy rain, the security guards who were still here to guard the gate also left. There will be no one in this place.

"It's approaching the center of elemental turbulence," EVA said.

Chu Zihang stepped on the brakes, the Panamera stopped on the side of the road, opened the door, and took pictures with his mobile phone.

A huge waterspout connects the sky and the earth, and the rain curtain has been cut open. That location is an unbuilt factory area. Rusty steel pipes and steel bars are placed on the weedy wasteland, and the red bricks are swept into the storm.

Electric snakes are mixed in the storm, and nothing can be seen clearly.

Chu Zihang is still some distance away from it, and the road ahead is not suitable for driving anymore, so he can only walk.

But at this time, at the end of the road, black shadows appeared, the dark and simple hoods shone with a dark golden light, and their arms were sickle-shaped, as if they were not human.

Chu Zihang recognized them, they were Odin's dead servants.

On that rainy night, these guys chased the Maybach like crazy on the viaduct. Chu Zihang, who was still a junior high school student, came into contact with the world of dragons for the first time through the car window.

A question arose in Chu Zihang's mind: Is this the Nibelungen or the real world?

But the situation in front of him didn't give him time to think, and the black shadows gathered more and more, standing on a wall, closing the road ahead.

They dragged their black robes forward, their icy gazes coveted fresh flesh and blood, and their whispers were mixed with the sound of the rain, making people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

"The fact that you are here means that Odin is also nearby, right?" Chu Zihang was carrying a canvas bag, his legs were separated, his windbreaker was rustling, his hair looked greasy from being soaked, very much like the man back then.

The black shadows have no memory, otherwise they would remember that the man was Chu Tianjiao.

The sound of the baby crying spread like the plague, and they were excited, enlivened by the smell of fresh meat and blood, the smell they craved, raw.

Chu Zihang looked around, trying to find Odin, but unfortunately, there were only Odin's loyal servants here.

It seems that Odin has other things to do and no time to bother with a human being as weak as a bug.

The iron-blue knife was out of its sheath, the blade stood upright, and one finger was pressed on the tip of the knife. Even the dripping rainwater was cut in half by the sharpness of the blade.

Although it is just a replica, it is also an excellent alchemy weapon.

"Commissioner Chu Zihang, I suggest you retreat temporarily, the fastest support will arrive in 10 minutes." EVA's voice came through the Bluetooth headset.

The question just now has been answered, and the communication with EVA has not been cut off, so Chu Zihang is still in this world, not Nibelungen.

"Do you think they will let me go?" Chu Zihang stood with a knife in his hand, and his mobile phone was placed in a canvas bag and placed on the side of the road.

"Fighting head-on is not a good choice. According to the analysis of your past task completion results, you will only have a 16.521% survival rate in a death fight with these Deadpools. If you choose to retreat, your survival rate will increase to 65.213%. "

"EVA, when you calculated, you added one less variable." The golden color in Chu Zihang's eyes became more and more intense.

Raindrops fell on his skin, turning into white steam.

He breathed slowly, his heart beating vigorously.

The black shadows stopped in place, looking at Chu Zihang warily.

Once bloody!

A tyrannical aura emanated from his body, his muscles were covered with blue-gray thin scales, the joints on his hands were enlarged, his facial bones protruded, and his golden pupils seemed to be burning.

At this moment, he no longer has a human form.

The black shadows rushed up, their sickle-like claws hooked the iron bars of the viaduct, they ran on the steel cliff, rubbing violent sparks,
Countless claw shadows waved in the rain, directly attacking Chu Zihang's vitals.

Chu Zihang was surrounded, not only in front of him, but also hidden behind him were dead servants. These cold, bodyless dead objects hung upside down under the viaduct like bats.

EVA only sensed the Deadpool in front of him, so the best choice given after calculation was to escape, but Chu Zihang knew that once he chose to escape, he would end up being cut into pieces and become a meal for Deadpool , to be divided and eaten.

Swipe with sharp claws, aim at the fragile throat, the deadly head with one blow, the soft belly
These dead servants were obviously here to take Chu Zihang's life. They were not like ordinary dead waiters, they had no IQ at all, but they were like well-trained assassination troops, cooperating with each other tacitly.

Chu Zihang's end was almost predictable. His throat was cut and blood flowed out; his head was crushed and red and white brains gushed out; his belly was cut open and his intestines and internal organs fell to the ground.

These pictures made Deadpool excited, and they couldn't help but want to have a full meal.

Judging from their thin bodies, Odin can't be considered a good boss, because most of his subordinates won't have enough to eat.

"Yanling Junyan!"

Gu Ao's syllables echoed in Chu Zihang's mouth, and Jun Yan's domain was released!

The high temperature evaporated a dark red transparent air world, like a rubber man using the second gear, and the white steam immediately filled Chu Zihang's surroundings, covering his vision.

Followed by a deafening violent explosion!
The dazzling flames burst out, like the bright fireworks on New Year's Eve gathered in a tiny piece of the sky.

The fog dissipated, and the steel guardrail turned a dazzling golden red, like a steel bar just spit out of a hot rolling mill, close to the melting point.

Jun Yan created a powerful explosion, comparable to an RPG.

The black shadow at the center of the explosion was blown into pieces. There were only a few sickle claws connected with flesh and blood on the ground, and the fracture was scorched black, almost carbonized.

The black shadows on the edge were blasted away by the aftermath, and they were bombarded by the blast to the rock wall inlaid with cobblestones, falling heavily.

Using "Jun Yan" is quite exhausting. Chu Zihang put away the domain and pulled out the Beretta 92F from his waist.

boom! boom! boom!
Three shots were fired, and the heads of the three shadows exploded.

Jun Yan enchanted the bullet, and it exploded the moment it hit Deadpool's brain.

This is Jun Yan's high-level technique, which can produce damage comparable to grenade bullets with very little consumption.

On Liberty Day last year, Chu Zihang was not yet able to use Jun Yan proficiently, but after that, he practiced hard during the winter vacation, sneaking out of the house every night to practice by the riverside where there was no one.

He poured the power of the word spirit into the stones the size of a bullet, and controlled them from exploding.

From the very beginning, the stones exploded the moment they were infused with the spirit of speech, and then he was able to hold ten stones infused with the spirit of speech at the same time to float away. Now that he has mastered this high-level technique, his control has been extremely powerful. big boost.

And he felt extra sober.

Odin was nearby, and the news made his brain more active than ever, and his body became lighter as a result.

He drew his sword forward, and the explosion of blood brought him a powerful physical improvement, and at the same time made him more like a dragon.

A cyan knife flashed, and he cut off the head of Deadpool, sticky black blood spattered on his face, he turned slightly to avoid the pounce behind him, Murasame's sword pierced into Deadpool's The heart was stained with a strong smell of blood.

There was a thunder, and the thick lightning pierced through the old antenna on the roof of the movable board. The lightning illuminated Chu Zihang's sculpture-like side face, and the blood outlined a totem-like mark on the side face, as if he was the harvester. Death of life.

But the situation was not optimistic. Deadpool, who was bombarded by the aftermath of Jun Yan, stood up again, and they formed a circle, surrounding Chu Zihang.

In numbers, they are overwhelmingly superior.

Chu Zihang knew he couldn't hold back.

The survival probability calculated by EVA just now is not alarmist.

In previous missions, Chu Zihang also used blood explosion. The reason why he likes to be a lone ranger is because blood explosion will cause part of his body to turn into a dragon, and this is something that must not be seen by the academy.

EVA's performance is better than Norma's, so the 16.521% survival rate is calculated by her on the premise that Chu Zihang has mastered "Explosive Blood".

Even if you add your own hidden strength into it, the probability of surviving to the end is only about 50.00%, because the number of Deadpool is more than what EVA calculated!

But Odin, his enemy, is nearby, how could he die before revenge!
The raging flames burned in Chu Zihang's heart. The thin scales all over his body opened and closed, and the knotted muscles stood out like iron tendons. He sang again, the domain expanded, and the blood vessels under the scales flowed at high speed.

Bloodshed twice!

Deadpool, who had suffered a lot, immediately jumped back. They didn't know the name of the human being in front of them, but they could tell that he was definitely not easy to mess with in this state.

But it was still a step too late, Jun Yan's domain expanded again at the moment of bloodshed!

Chu Zihang's bloodline was further purified, high-pressure blood washed his whole body, incredible subtle changes penetrated into every cell, and the power as rich as wine flowed in his blood vessels.

The heart made of flesh and blood beat like a war drum, squeezing out the blood of a dragon. He couldn't help but let out a hoarse roar, really looking like a monster.

The power brought by the second violent blood is overwhelming, and the black and red air flow is swimming around the edge of Jun Yan's domain, like countless transparent snakes.

Chu Zihang's figure could hardly be seen, because his whole body was covered by blazing flames!

The dazzling light burst out like the blazing sun at noon, and the damp weeds growing in the cracks of the rock wall were dried, withered at the same instant, and then burned into ashes.

The black shadows around Chu Zihang had the same fate.

Those who hadn't had time to escape from Junyan's domain were burned by violent fire. The first thing that ignited was their cloaks, and then they were engulfed by the flames, and they could no longer make a sound.

The eruption in the Junyan field this time was silent, without the sound of an explosion, but it was even more palpitating.

Most of the dead waiters were killed, Chu Zihang panted slightly, the blow just now consumed a considerable part of his physical strength.

The real master hasn't shown up yet, so he can't just run out of strength like this.

He raised his knife and rushed forward. The dead servants were timid, but they still stood in front of him, as if the master had given them an order not to let anyone pass through.

Dancing with sharp blades, Chu Zihang's movements are like a waltz dancer, elegant and powerful.

Thick black blood was cut out of Sombra's throat by Murasame, but the blade was not stained with any color.

Chu Zihang threw Deadpool's body onto the viaduct under the storm. He was also by the bridge, and was forced to the side of the bridge by the deadpool group, with many injuries.

He took out the thermobaric grenade from his waist, bit down the fuse with his teeth, and threw it into the group of dead waiters.

The explosion didn't stop, and another grenade was thrown out.

A Deadpool staggered out of the mushroom cloud, its hood was blown off, revealing its ugly face, covered in black scales, with sharp teeth exposed, as if it had no gums or mouth skin.

Chu Zihang chopped off its head and stood there leaning on the knife.

The road was full of potholes, corpses were everywhere, and a huge gap was blown in the guardrail of the viaduct, as if a truck had crashed through it.

　Thanks to "tears will flow when you speak your heart", "—Xuebi—", "The Emperor of Subjugation" for the reward of 100 points
　　
　
(End of this chapter)