Dragon's Beginning kills Herzog

Chapter 30 "Burning!"

In the brightly lit manor, you can see all kinds of luxurious decorations inside.

The flowers that still exist in winter and the fresh soil are obviously changed every day.The first day decorations that have already begun to be decorated reveal the joy of the festival.

"Who are you? This is the Longma family." The strong man of the Longma family on duty outside the manor held a gun and carefully stared at the vehicles that were coming straight to the manor.

Under the monitoring along the road, the Longma family had already discovered the whereabouts of these vehicles, and the guns were aimed at them outside the manor. As long as these people moved, they would shoot cold bullets.

"Presumptuous!" No. [-], the golden pupils in his eyes lit up, and the domain enveloped the guards of the Longma family in front.

"Mixed race? Which family do you belong to?" The leading guard lowered the gun slightly, but did not directly attack.

despair!despair!despair!
Tachibana Yiguang walked out, and the shining golden eyes made the guards of the Ryoma family look away. The golden eyes of the advanced hybrids and the natural power of the King of Word Spirits made these hybrids feel the weight of their bodies.

"I'm the Patriarch of the Tachibana Family, and I'm here to pay a visit at the invitation of Genichiro Ryoma, the young Patriarch of the Ryoma Family." I was dressed in casual black windbreaker, my hair was simply tied up, and the thin orange clothes looked weird in the cold winter.

"Master Genichiro!" Someone among the Ryoma family's guards finally saw Ryoma Genichiro who was following behind Tachibana Ikko.

Amid the exclamation of the guard, everyone looked at Genichiro Ryoma, their expressions changed, and they all looked at the guard in charge.

"Damn it!" The guard headed by him was obviously from Ryoma Nako's faction. His face was ugly. Unexpectedly, Ryoma Genichiro actually escaped quietly.

At this time, Genichiro Ryoma should be in the dungeon!
However, everyone was standing in front of him, so he couldn't control so much.

In the guard captain's cold eyes, the lowered muzzles of the guns were raised again. Obviously, these guards had made their own decisions.

"What do you want to do? Rebellion?" Ryoma Genichiro reprimanded sharply. He never expected that none of these guards would support him.

"Master Xianichiro, since you escaped, why did you come back? If you want to blame, you can blame yourself."

The head of the guard was not frightened by Genichiro Ryoma's words, he looked solemnly at the number of people who were also holding guns on the other side,
"Master Tachibana, this is a family matter of our Ryoma family. Please don't interfere, Master Tachibana."

It wasn't that the head of the guard was afraid, it was actually those shining golden pupils on the opposite side, who looked like a group of cold-blooded poisonous snakes in the winter darkness.

Even for other mixed-race species, Golden Eyes are not like this. They appear to have no emotion, only coldness and murderous intent.

What made the head guard guarding the gate of the manor even more frightening was that he was a B-rank hybrid, but every pair of golden pupils on the opposite side made him feel depressed.

"Damn it! Even other B-level hybrids have never been like this. I couldn't help but look away. Are these guys all A-level?"

Such an absurd thought flashed through his mind, and the head guard immediately vetoed it.

"No, it's impossible. Even if a declining Ju family rises again, it's impossible to have so many A-levels."

Yes, even if the Sheqi Ba family is a family descended from the White King and can have more high-purity and high-proportion dragon-blood hybrids, not every family can produce so many A-level hybrids.

After all, some of the A-level hybrids in those families were members of unstable bloodlines and fallen ghosts.

The tradition of the Snake Eight Family is to monitor members with unstable bloodlines and get rid of ghosts.

Unless it is at the peak of each family, it is impossible for a single family to produce so many A-level stable hybrids.

Unless you add those members who were monitored and imprisoned, and those ghosts who defected to join the fierce ghosts.

Ju Yiguang took two steps forward, looking at the guards of the Longma family who were waiting for his answer.

"I think you got out of the way. Life is beautiful. It would be a pity to end like this." A field far better than No. 300 unfolded, and a black flame prison field with a diameter of [-] meters unfolded.

Long Wen's voice came one after another, and following Ju Yiguang's statement, large or small fields were opened up one by one, making the head of the guard break out in cold sweat and look desperate.

Numbers 89 to 101 are dangerous word spirits, and Jun Yan with serial number 89 is a kind of dangerous word spirit. Although the higher the serial number, the more powerful the word spirit is. Stablize.

This is the case for the time zero of serial number 84, for example.

But there are always a few exceptions, and the higher the serial number, the greater the power and the scope of damage.

As a member of the high-risk speech spirit above the dangerous level, the serial number is unknown, but the Black Flame Prison between 102 and 111 is the best among them.

Different from the trial of serial number 111, the effect of the trial is that everything in the field can be ordered to die. The extremely high-risk speech spirit will open again even if the wound heals after being hit.

The effect of the Black Flame Prison is to burn!After Ju Yiguang awakened this speech spirit, he understood that all high-risk speech spirits are special, which is already close to the domain of Dragon King's exclusive speech spirit.

The black flame is just the manifestation of this word spirit, it is a word spirit of the same level as Judgment, and its effect is that it can order all tangible and intangible things in the field to burn.

As long as it is covered by the domain, the flame ignited by the words will not be extinguished. It is a mighty force close to power!It is a speech spirit that cannot be grasped by a mixed race!
It's a pity that human beings are a race that likes to turn the impossible into possible. Even the god-level language rhine with serial number 112 has been secretly mastered by the mixed race.

"Boom!" "Ah!"

Under the flustered expressions of the guards of Longma's house, the guns in their hands suddenly became hot, and the gunpowder exploded. They lost their guns in a stressful reaction.

Even though they quickly threw away the guns in their hands, the palms of these guards were still blistered one by one, and they looked at the guns on the ground in horror.

The spooky, strange black flame ignited on the gun, and there was no ordinary burning sound of the flame, because even the sound was burning. This is the horror of the high-risk word spirit.

In just 3 seconds, these well-made munitions made by the Ryoma family turned into molten iron.

After removing the magic words attached to the molten iron, the black flames disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.If it wasn't for the hot molten iron remaining on the ground, the guards of the Longma family would have thought they had encountered a ghost.

"The color has changed? Isn't Tachibana-kun's speech spirit Chi or Junyan?" Ryoma Genichiro was puzzled.

In the banquet hall of Ryoma's house, Ryoma Naiko just sat in the first place in a dress at this time, her face was covered by a white hijab and veil.

A servant walked into the banquet hall with a pager, breaking the eerie atmosphere of the banquet hall.

"Master, the manor guard reported that the master of the Tachibana family and Ryoma Genichiro are at the gate of the manor with their people."

The servant's words were like throwing a torch on dry wood, turning the originally silent banquet hall into a lively place. The elites of the Ryoma family sitting in their respective seats had their eyes flashing and they were talking non-stop.

"Since the guests are here, please come in." The clear voice came from under the white hijab, without the usual majesty and indifference.

"Yes!" Ignoring the situation in the banquet hall, the servant passed Ryoma Nako's order to the guard on the other end of the pager.

"Patriarch Tangerine, please!"

At the gate of the manor, the guard leader who received the order breathed a sigh of relief and opened the gate of the manor.

(End of this chapter)