Dragon's Beginning kills Herzog

Chapter 97 "Ghost King Lightning Rod"

"What kind of monster is this!"

The black dragon has not lost consciousness yet, although the body is still difficult to move, but the physical pain has been left behind by him at this time.

Heilong stared wide-eyed, looking at the red short-haired woman under the blue-purple electric light, feeling full of regret in his heart.

Why did he come to provoke this woman who acted alone?There are certainly many people who act in groups, but isn't it just a sign of their lack of self-confidence?
Sheep always come in groups, but tigers never walk alone.

The black dragon closed his eyes. Even so, the big flashing electric light could penetrate his eyelids, but at least he wasn't so scared.

boom!
The thunder that fell from the sky seemed to be filled with Belia's anger, venting wildly, and struck at the bunch of fierce ghosts lying on the ground.

"It's amazing!"

Just when Beliya pressed down her raised right hand, her blood-colored eyes were full of puzzlement and doubt, and her pupils shrank slightly, as if she was shocked.

"It's unbelievable, you dare to face this word spirit directly!" Fumo Kotaro also discovered the change on the field, the person who appeared on the side of the fierce ghosts.

Ghost King, Sakurai Oni!

Under the might of Thunder, that figure looked extremely small, but he pulled out a samurai sword from his right hand and held it high.

He was standing there, not tall, but he made Beria and Fuma Kotaro feel the majesty of a lion.

He is declaring war on Tianwei!
Beliya didn't stop pressing down her hand, but she pressed down her right hand decisively.

Lightning fell from the sky and was attracted by the samurai sword that Sakurai Oni held high in his right hand. The current passed through the katana and passed to Sakurai Oni.

Sakurai Oni acted as a conductor between the sky and the earth, the terrifying thunder turned into electric current and raged in his body, the burnt smell spread, accompanied by the smell of burnt meat.

Sakurai Oni's hair turned into dust, and his whole body turned scorched black.

"He won't die, right? If this guy dies, it will be difficult for the elders to explain!" Fuma Kotaro stared at the dark Sakurai ghost, worried.

The fierce ghosts now rely on the Sakurai ghost to maintain their relationship. Once the Sakurai ghost dies, the fierce ghosts will not obey anyone, and they will be scattered again.

With the cooperation of Sakurai Oni, the Snaki Eight Families have not yet had time to gradually divide and gather the fierce ghosts, and set up a branch specially set up for ghosts by Tachibana Kazuko.

The current Sakurai Oni is a key figure, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise the Bajia of Snaki will lose all their previous efforts.

"Ah! Yah! It hurts!"

Only at this moment did the miserable cry sound, and Sakurai Oni was bouncing around on the spot, and pieces of scorched black tissue fell off his body, revealing his new white skin.

It wasn't that Sakurai Oni was unresponsive, so he yelled at this time, but that his vocal cords and throat had only been repaired at this time, and he was able to make a sound.

His body can only move at this time.

After ordinary people are injured, the wound will go through the process of scabbing. After new cell tissue is formed, the scab on the surface of the skin will fall off.

This process is a bit itchy, and sometimes people can't help but scratch it with their hands.

And Sakurai Oni's regeneration ability speeds up this process, and the smaller wounds are fine, and there is no need for scabs at all.For larger wounds, the rapid scabbing and recovery process already made Sakurai Ghost feel itchy.

Now this feeling of recovery all over the body made Sakurai Oni feel the pain of every skin and every pore being pricked by needles.

This is more unbearable than any kind of torture that has ever existed in the world.

"What kind of words is this monster! Didn't that fellow Inuyama He say that he just needs to cut off his head? Didn't his head be cooked just now? How come he's still alive!"

Fuma Kotaro's low voice sounded a bit out of composure. Although Sakurai Oni couldn't die at this time, he still survived this kind of attack, which made Fuma Kotaro even more unbearable.

The woman in Kassel, her speech spirit is dominated by Canglei, not only can discharge, but also can control the thunder element in the huge field, the power of the sky thunder is much stronger than those static electricity.

But it was such a high-risk natural disaster word spirit that was caught by the Sakurai ghost unscathed, and the kind of death-seeking behavior that acted as a lightning rod actually allowed the Sakurai ghost to survive!

"Who are you?" Beliya saw the mixed race survived under Canglei's control for the first time, she lost her composure, and stared at Sakurai ghost with bloody golden pupils.

"Ah, I almost forgot, let me introduce you, Sakurai Oni, the ghost king of the fierce ghosts." Sakurai Oni smiled, and bowed to Belia in a rather gentlemanly manner, completely unable to see the fierce and messy posture just now .

"These are my subordinates. I apologize for their rudeness." Sakurai Oni pointed at the fierce ghosts lying on the ground. Although he was apologizing, his face was still smiling, showing no sincerity.

"Master Ghost King, you have come to save us! Huh, huh!" Weasel and the others had opened their eyes long ago. The lightning did not hit them, but was blocked by their ghost king.

Oni Sakurai's gesture of holding a sword to the sky was engraved in their hearts. The blue-purple line between the sky was a man holding a sword. There had never been a moment when they admired the ghost king Sakurai Oni so much.

"Why are you crying? A dozen people can't beat one!" Sakurai ghost kicked the weasel in disgust.
"Wow!" The weasel vomited blood, and Sakurai ghost jumped back.

"What are you doing? Weasel, I'm useless!" Sakurai Oni looked at Weasel vigilantly, with contempt on his face.

"No, Lord Ghost King, she broke my ribs." The weasel gave Belia a frightened look, and explained nervously.

"Is that so?" Sakurai Oni raised his left hand and fiddled with the hair on his forehead. His golden eyes were revealed in the gaps. He looked at Beliya without any concessions, "Get up and go back to heal yourself. Leave it to me!"

Sakurai Oni's flat tone was full of reason. When he gave the order, he was still the cold Oni King, and his order could not be doubted.

"Yes, Lord Ghost King!" The mixed races of the black dragon team supported each other and stood up. They carried the black dragon, which was no longer able to walk by itself, and walked to the location of their car.

These fierce ghosts did not drag their feet in the slightest, they walked very fast, they were full of trust in their king.

How can a man who can face the sky thunder hard lose?
"It's incredible that a mixed race like you is just an elite student of Kassel College."

Sakurai Oni picked up the samurai sword that he had dropped. This samurai sword was hit by the sky lightning without any damage, just like his master.

"It seems that I underestimated Kassel. Originally, I just wanted to see the composition of Kassel's elite students who acted alone. I didn't expect such a big surprise. It seems that this time, those under my command who attacked other Kassel My student's guy is going to suffer."

The sharp katana was pointed at Belia. Sakurai smiled ghostly, with his white teeth exposed, the corners of his mouth raised, and he looked at Belia with cruel eyes.

This is the true appearance of the ghost king!The ferocious aura was like a ghost from hell, and the wanton killing intent made Belia's face solemn.

Beliya often felt this kind of breath, before she left the family, in those clan members who wanted to inherit the family's highest honor name.

(End of this chapter)