Starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 255 The curtain will rise (4.4k)

Red Well Center.

The king wearing the mask of a public minister will come to the instruments he has prepared. If he is a god who is about to ascend to the throne, then these are the steps for him to ascend to the throne.

Inside the metal coffin-like instrument was a body he had cultivated. This was a body that he found after countless experiments that could hold the blood of the emperor—there have always been some dirty things in big families since ancient times. Not known to outsiders, Uesugi Yue is indeed the last emperor, on the surface.

Before him, there were still some blood vessels lost, although not many, but there were some.

Wang Jiang searched countless people before he found such a suitable body. For him, it was a process of trial and error. He only needed to choose among the ghosts and snakes... In his Before being exposed, all Japanese mixed races can be tested by him at will.

So he found it. Of course, this is not the ideal choice. His ideal choice is Erika, but now Erika is far away in China... and it is probably the safest place in the world.

No one can score four or five first-generation species and snatch an S from the place where the black king still has a bunch of S and A... Let alone Mo Qiuran, if Wang Jiang can do this, then he can't There is no need to covet the power of King Bai.

Because even King Bai couldn't do this. Even if King Bai went there in a state of complete victory, he would probably be beaten to the point where there was not even a scum left, and he wouldn't even have the chance to be resurrected.

Well, be bold and leave out the word estimate, it should be affirmative.

But at present, Wang Jiang is not clear about this matter. In his cognition, the power possessed by Bai Wang is the power of a god, which can restore all the decline and turn defeat into victory.

For this reason, he directly suppressed all the strength of the fierce ghosts, leaving no assets for a comeback.

What's more, in his eyes, whether it is the Bajia of Sheqi or the ghosts, they are just things that can be used, without any emotion.

A person like him only thinks about himself and for himself, and for this reason he can do countless dirty and despicable things that break through the lower limit!
Now he has become a crazy gambler, this is his stud!
Wang Jiang placed the quartz capture capsule on the docking port, and then opened the docking port, so the parasite-like White King's Skeleton wriggled and crawled out along the docking port. It felt a suitable body, and the emperor's blood flowed inside it!
It quickly climbed onto the body in the metal coffin. The body had already been "treated" by the king in advance, so it didn't move, only the chest rose and fell slightly.

The parasite crawled straight onto the body, and its sharp mouthparts directly bit through the skin of that body, and then an extremely strange thing happened, the size of the parasite began to shrink rapidly and shriveled, as if everything in its body began to collapse. Into the body it bites!

Accompanied by the influx of unknown substance, the eyes of the body opened. This was an impossible thing to happen, because in order to prevent any problems with the body, the king made a complete "treatment" of the body.

Both the facial features and the limbs were completely destroyed by the king, but now with the parasite-like holy remains biting the body, the matter poured in, and everything damaged in the body began to recover!
The optic nerve, eyelids, conjunctiva, eyeball wall, ball contents, etc. began to recover gradually. The broken tendons and hamstrings had already shrunk, but now they began to restore connections under the power that can be called a miracle!
The body opened its eyes. It was a pair of golden pupils that had been completely repaired and ignited. The dazzling golden light was like the sun. He opened his mouth and let out an angry roar. His eyes were fixed on the king who was observing all this outside, full of anger!
The roar even caused cracks to appear on the hard tempered glass, and the anger came from the remaining consciousness of this body, and the new consciousness that now dominates this body—White King!
The resentment towards the enemy and the anger towards the lowly and despicable people were intertwined. He raised his hand, and in an instant, it directly penetrated the tempered glass that could withstand the bombardment of shells, and grabbed the general's neck!
He, or he, stood up, and white dragon scales began to appear all over his body, which was a symbol of the return of power. With his current power, he could easily kill the general!
So he did the same. In his capacity, saying anything or doing anything to an existence like Wang Jiang was an act of self-deprecation.

"A filthy and lowly puppet is also trying to covet divine power... It's ridiculous."

He threw the general's body aside as if he was throwing a piece of rag, with a flat tone as if he had done an insignificant thing.

But just as he finished speaking, a strange voice came.

That's the sound of clappers.

He wanted to turn his head to look in the direction of the sound, but found that he could not move, and even lost the ability to control his body... That weird sound frequency seemed to be able to directly penetrate the brain and control his body , This way of controlling is like directly cutting off his connection with this body!
There was an expression of pain unconsciously on his face, which came from the instinctive nerve reaction of his body. He collapsed on the ground, curled up and struggled, white scales appeared and disappeared, obviously such a great existence, but was surrounded by a A specific sound frequency is restricted!
The king is not the one who was killed before, but another one. He walked towards this side with light steps, stepping on the flesh and blood on the ground. Although the mask on his face covered his expression, it couldn't. Hold back his complacency.

He took off the mask, revealing the old and kindly smiling face, the face of Tachibana Masamune.

Put on the mask, he is the king, take off the mask, he is the former head of the Saki Hachi Family, Tachibana Masamune, and if this face is completely restored to its original shape, before it was disfigured and plastic surgery, he will be — Herzog.

He has put on many masks for himself, one of which can never be taken off, just for today.

The king who was killed before was just a puppet. The real Herzog will never appear until the end is settled. He is a rat who should live in the sewer. As long as there is any threat to him, he will not Take the lead, unless he already has a perfect grasp.

But now, the mouse's plan has succeeded, and he wants to seize the power of the gods!He wants to become a god!
"Finally, let me wait until this day." Herzog came to the body that could already be called the White King, looked down at him, with a smile on his face that wanted to be humble but couldn't help being arrogant, "How is it? My respected His Majesty Bai Wang, is the body I specially prepared for you still useful?
In fact, this is not the one I prepared for you at the beginning, but there is no way, a little accident happened, but it doesn't matter, after today, I will make up for everything in the past!Today is my day to become a god! "

Bai Wang's body fell to the ground, the ability to revive from the state of withered bones, the powerful resilience to repair various parts of the body, and the power to break mountains and rocks did not play any role, because the reason why he could not control this body was the spirit!
Even so, his eyes were dull, yet he looked like a god.

Herzog came to the side, took out the tool for drawing blood, shook the clapper calmly with one hand, and smiled, it seemed that because he had been pretending for too long, his smile still looked kind, but But in the current environment and what he was doing, it seemed extraordinarily weird.

"For this day, I really paid too much.

I changed my name and surname, and even had plastic surgery to hide my identity;

I worked hard and paid a lot to become the head of the family;
I secretly formed a group of fierce ghosts, incarnated as a general, and led the battle between the Bajia of Sheqi and the ghosts, and obtained enough experimental materials from it;

I searched for a long time before I obtained the embryo of the descendant of the emperor's blood, cultivated it, and even pretended to be kind and kind to teach them...

Maybe I took that seriously?I felt really distressed when I experimented with them, whether it was to alienate them personally, to turn one of them into an extremely evil ghost...hehehe..."

Speaking of this, Herzog finally connected the blood transfusion equipment, and the blood flowed from the body with the power of the White King to Herzog's body.

It is said that the Baiwang Shengke can possess the power of the White King after possessing it, and it is true, but there is actually something more.

Because the holy remains are the parasites left by the White King. Although the things he parasitizes can evolve into dragons, their consciousness will also be deprived. They just sell their bodies to help the White King revive.

King Bai will not help humans, he is the supreme dragon king, and humans are as humble as dust in his eyes.

So if you want to keep your own consciousness and evolve into a dragon, you can't let it parasitize yourself. You need to use another container to parasitize the holy skeleton, and then exchange blood with the pregnant White King. The king's fetal blood has the strongest Active and least toxic, that's the panacea.

This omnipotent medicine was transported into Herzog's body, and the great power of the White King was also contained in it. The white silk thread was stimulated from Herzog's body, which was the silk thread that appeared when the dragon race cocooned, It is used to absorb all the energy around it as the cornerstone of the huge body of the dragon.

The flesh and blood of the surrounding remains is Herzog's food, and there is nothing better than the flesh and blood of a mixed race as an energy supplement... He has already calculated everything!
Herzog sneered, and his body trembled accordingly, which was a manifestation of the intertwining of the severe pain he felt when the body was transformed and the incomparable spiritual joy.

Thicker and thicker white silk threads erupted from his body, encircling his body and probing around, gradually submerging his whole body in it, covering the entire interior of the Hongjing Valley, and still kept moving towards him. Spread outside.

Like a curtain closing.

This is the last scene of the ascension ceremony.

When the curtain opens again, it will be the day when the new god will ascend the throne!
……

Outside the red well.

Deadpool's remnant body was thrown to the ground, flesh and blood intermingled with the bodies of mixed races, and the almost endless group of deadpools would always be wiped out. Even though this was a war in which both sides lost a lot, it was impossible. A battle to escape.

Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinv joined forces, coupled with the support of the mixed-race army of the Eight Snaki Family, and the fire support obtained after reporting to the headquarters, the final winner of this war is still the Eight Snaki Family.

If there is no accident, the fierce ghosts will be expelled today, and the Snaki Eight Clans will finally be able to completely unify the Japanese mixed-race world.

But there will always be surprises.

"Master, there is no way to contact Mo Jun, the phone number has not been dialed, and it is said that he is not in the service area..." Sakura bowed her head and said.

"You continue to make calls until you get connected. Let's go in and have a look." Yuan Zhisheng nodded. Although he was a little surprised, he couldn't get in touch and there was no other way. Yuan Zhinv said.

Yuanzhinv nodded lightly, and the two of them were ready to walk towards Hongjing.

They all know what kind of person Tachibana Masamune or Wang Jiang is. There must be a reason for him to pay such a high price and put all the power of the fierce ghosts on the gambling table.

And not long ago, according to the information provided by Yuan Zhinv, they guessed that the general Wang probably wanted to seize the power of King Bai.

Then this matter cannot be left alone. If the king is really successful, they will not only face the fierce ghosts, but also the white king who is said to be able to fight the black king for countless years. The ancestors of the dragon part of the blood flowing in them, the first ancestors!

This is not the kind of kind ancestor who can get a red envelope by kneeling down and kowtow. This kind of person is fatal!
It may even have the power to destroy the world!
……

USA, Kassel College.

Angers sorted out his clothes. He was ready for everything. At the airport, his private jet, the remodeled Gulfstream, was ready. He would leave for Japan as soon as he set foot on it.

After Yuan Zhisheng became the head of the Sheqi Eight Family, the headquarters established an unprecedented close relationship with the Japanese branch, so when the fierce ghosts launched an all-out attack, the headquarters already knew about this situation. After inferring the general's purpose, he told the headquarters immediately.

This is definitely not something that the Sheqi Bajia can handle alone, or even Kassel College can handle alone... If the legendary White Emperor is really resurrected.

Because people who give people confidence that they can solve this matter are no longer members of Kassel College.

"I'll go over to my old friend first. If you can get in touch with Mo Qiuran, you'd better get in touch with him quickly." Anger and the old cowboy finished the last sentence, hung up the phone, and stepped on the plane.

He has no confidence, but as long as there is a place where he needs to deal with the dragons, he will definitely be the first to go.

"Hey, he's in the Nibelungen, how can I get in touch with you?!" On the other side of the phone, the old cowboy was a little mad at the phone that had already received a busy tone.

"Principal, what are you talking about?" A voice sounded at the door of his room, it was Lu Mingfei who was rubbing his eyes sleepily.

The old cowboy's eyes lit up.

"Young man, are you interested in saving the world?"

He rushed forward, grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand and asked.

"What the hell is it to save the world? Is the lines of this old grandfather really good?" Old Tang, who was passing by drinking water, spoke.

"Young man, are you also interested in saving the world?!" The old cowboy grabbed his hand again, his eyes sparkling.

Although Mo Qiuran is not here, it seems that there is no existence here who can fight Bai Wang!
Just now there is a small problem. I don’t know if these existences are the first to listen to his request after awakening, and go to Japan to form a group to brush the dungeon?Or prepare to use yourself as an appetizer and dessert first...

……

at the same time.

Inside the Nibelungen below the BJ subway.

Mo Qiuran looked in his projection space with some doubts.

A temporary projection began to flash without any warning.

It was a projection that Mo Qiuran was extremely familiar with.

Dragon Slayer——Atreus!
　Going back to my hometown...Of course I will update it tomorrow

　　
　
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