Dragon Clan: Restart your life

The monstrous waves hit the crumbling buildings on the shore, extinguishing the blazing fires. With each wave of madness, several hill-like buildings sank into the sea.

Sakurai Akira pulled out the sword from the heart of a corpse guard, and the heavy body fell suddenly, and black blood like ink flowed out from the wound.

He kicked away the corpse in front of him, and the steel-green bodies in the black waves jumped out of the sea one after another. Counting the long snake-like tails, these burly corpses were more than five meters long, and they swung their tails in the waves. Like a dragon.

So far, more snake-shaped corpse guards and the most dangerous dragon-shaped corpse guards have appeared. In a sense, the original blood descendants of the White King are not in human form. Their dragon blood is very pure and more like dragons. of side branches.

They are following the song and tearing apart the owner of the song.

And Sakurai Akira, who was blocking their path, was like a sharp long knife, cutting off all the waves that were coming towards them.

Even though the tide was constantly washing away the bones in front of him, the fallen dark golden skeletons still piled up in front of him.

The place where he stood gradually became higher and higher, from his legs submerged in the sea water to one meter, two meters, five meters above the ground...

When the four support groups of Feng Linhuoshan from the Sheqi Ba Family arrived in heavy helicopters, they saw a shocking scene.

At first, they were worried about where to find someone for support. There were no stars or moon tonight, the street lights had been cut off, and the tide was rising. Looking for someone in this situation was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"What the hell..." the forward helicopter pilot muttered in disbelief.

The searchlight illuminated a huge circular spot of light on the sea.

The light spot was surrounded by undulating black waves, but in the middle was a highland built of bones.

This place has long been swallowed up by the sea, but someone forced themselves to lay endless corpses under their feet.

He stepped on hundreds of broken or crushed heads, and countless bones that were broken at the waist or smashed into pieces. The alchemical swords in his hands revealed clear alchemical circuits and scorching light. Extend the blade.

Like a monarch sitting on a mountain of corpses.

The roar of helicopter propellers came from the wind and rain. Akira Sakurai turned around and saw the reinforcements arriving as promised.

The reinforcements from my family came later than expected, but they finally arrived.

"Brother, you are so damn strong! Hold on! We are here to support you!"

"Which family are you from? Let's have a drink together when we go back this time!"

"Holy shit, brother, are you the legendary hunk? Did you kill all these monsters?!"

The men on the helicopter who controlled the wasp-tail machine guns roared loudly, their voices full of excitement and respect.

When these sounds penetrated the rain curtain and fell into Akira Sakurai's ears, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

These people are all the law enforcers of their family. In their eyes, they were the law enforcers who were above others and decided their life and death.

But now they were cheering for him.

Is it because he possesses power that is far beyond ordinary people and makes them all feel in awe?

Sakurai Akira thought to himself that what they recognized and respected should be him who had such power, but was willing to rush to the frontline battlefield and silently guard the city behind him.

What they respected was his decision.

In another line of fate, the guy named Sakurai Akira also held power far beyond that of ordinary law enforcement officers, but he just became the prey of his family.

A corpse guard was keenly aware that Sakurai Akira's movements had slowed down.

It dived and swam under the sea water. When it was very close to Sakurai Akira, it arched its body like a snake and suddenly jumped out of the water like a sharp arrow!

There were terrifying fangs in its open mouth, which seemed to bite Akira Sakurai's neck directly, but the moment they floated into the air, a heavy sniper shot was fired hard at its waist, with a terrifying power He "knocked" it down from mid-air.

There seemed to be a whistle coming from under the helicopter's propeller.

Akira Sakurai seemed to see the sniper sitting in the cabin looking triumphant with a hit.

At the same time, the "Wasp Tail" machine guns equipped on these armed helicopters had begun to fire. Bullets rained from the sky to the sea. All barrages avoided the center of the searchlight, and the dense rain of bullets strafed the bodies of the corpse guards. Above, special alchemy bullets directly broke through their hard scales, and countless black blood splashed in the sea tide.

Soon, someone in the cabin took out a rocket launcher and blasted towards the place where the corpses were most densely guarded below!

The bursting fire illuminated the surroundings, water splashed high, and the explosion was deafening, accompanied by the torn corpses of the corpses.

Finally having a precious rest, Akira Sakurai stood on the mountain of corpses, took a deep breath, and tried his best to regain his strength.

At this moment, Sakurai Akira was injected with the serum just like Mako.

The full development of [Baqi] made him fearless of these corpse guards. Even the dragon-shaped corpse guards were extremely weak in front of him at this moment. The only thing lacking was that he did not have the ability to kill on a large scale.

Today's corpse guard tide is far from what it was that day. God's awakening and summons have made these monsters remain indifferent even in the face of fresh flesh and blood. The ordinary [Song of the Siren] cannot attract these monsters at all. Come on, only the sublimated Yanling has the qualifications to gather them here.

It was after realizing this from her boss that Miyamoto Mako did not hesitate to inject the serum at the beginning.

These monsters became more and more violent and murderous under the words of Miyamoto Mako. They were already irrational and turned into complete beasts, trying to tear apart everything in their way.

Sakurai Akira is not afraid of them, but he is worried about whether his physical strength can last until the last moment.

He is not a pure blood dragon, and the complete Baqi that can be unlocked by injecting serum is not endless.

Fortunately, their purpose today was not to fight to the death with the zombie tide. Either you die or I die. As long as they buy enough time, they can retreat after the helicopter delivers the refined sulfur bomb for installation.

As the armed helicopters began to shoot around, Akira Sakurai turned around and came to Miyamoto Mako's side.

"You get on the helicopter first. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you when the war starts again." He stared into Miyamoto Mako's eyes. "Stop planting flags. I'm not prepared to die here, and I'm not prepared to let you die here." here."

Miyamoto Mako, who turned pale, smiled slightly. She wanted to say something, but was blocked by the index finger raised in front of her lips.

"We'll talk about it later when we get back." Sakurai Akira smiled softly, "I suddenly have a lot of questions to ask you. I don't have time now. I'll see you later."

He turned around and gestured to a helicopter that had been hovering above them. The helicopter slowly descended, and the strong wind of the propeller stirred up the water on the sea.

Miyamoto Mako climbed up the life-saving ladder dropped by the helicopter. Before entering the cabin, she lowered her head and looked at Akira Sakurai standing on the mountain of corpses below.

In the end nothing was said.

"Brother! We have run out of ammunition and the troops will retreat. We will leave a helicopter to help you leave!"

The leader of the armed helicopter shouted at Sakurai Akira.

At this time, the sea was burning. They poured a special oil from the plane, forming a thick layer of oil on the sea and then ignited it.

The corpse guards jumped in the burning sea, and the flames illuminated their bodies. Although the fire was not instantly fatal to them, it was enough to affect them.

Sakurai Akira waved his hands at them to indicate that he understood.

There is a limit to the amount of ammunition a helicopter can carry, and when the ammunition is emptied, there is little point in leaving them behind.

The frenzy continued to hit overwhelmingly, and the cars on the roadside were hit by the waves and hit each other, making harsh sounds, and there was an obvious vibration on the ground.

There were flames all around, and the only helicopter still in the air, ready to pick up Akira Sakurai, turned on its searchlight.

Pale and broken ugly faces gradually appeared on the sea surface under the searchlight.

At this point in the battle, it no longer mattered whether he was summoned or not. In the eyes of these corpse guards, Akira Sakurai had become an enemy who must eat their flesh and blood.

The cry of a baby overwhelmed the sound of the tide. Corpse guards rushed up from all directions, winding around Sakurai Akira on the corpse mountain from all directions.

They besiege Sakurai Akira like a pack of wolves besieging a tiger, constantly consuming the prey's physical strength. Waiting for the moment he is truly exhausted, the corpse guards will swarm him and tear him apart completely.

But now Sakurai Akira didn't show any signs of fatigue, and every sword he swung was filled with murderous intent.

In addition, the sound of heavy sniper rifles kept coming from the helicopter, and with every shot, a corpse was killed.

He calmly slashed each time, repeating the same action, and chopped into pieces every zombie that rushed towards him. He inserted the knife into the mouth of a charging corpse guard, and the blade curled up, crushing its mouth full of fangs.

Baqi's blessing allowed him to increase his power comprehensively except for the elemental speech spirit.

Endless killings are carried out on the black tide.

He gradually forgot the passage of time, and it seemed as if he could kill them all by himself as long as he was given time.

But in fact, Akira Sakurai can already notice that the effect of the serum is slowly fading...

He suddenly heard the sound of the propeller of a second helicopter. Apart from the responding helicopter hovering in the sky, another helicopter was approaching at high speed from a distance.

No pilot would risk flying in strong winds at this time unless absolutely necessary.

There is no mistake, the helicopter carrying the refined sulfur bomb has arrived!

Next, they just need to find a suitable place to install it, set a delayed explosion, and they can leave here.

Sakurai Akira's thoughts gradually woke up, and he forced himself to cheer up and join in the battle in front of him.

As long as you hold on for a while longer, the battle here will be over.

Next, they only need to secure the possible door to the Night Food Plain nearby.

He wielded his pair of alchemical swords, whose light was gradually dimming, and slashed fiercely in the bloody storm. At this moment, he was both a chariot and a cavalry, smashing all the enemies one by one!

If this was a war, he could win alone. The enemy soldiers would collapse psychologically under the overwhelming violence, and run away crying and holding their heads. But the corpse guards were no longer afraid of death. They saw their kindred being cut to pieces by the two alchemy knives, but they still surged upward like a tide.

When the killing was about to begin, Akira Sakurai was no longer limited to the corner of the ground at his feet. He walked forward leisurely and took the initiative to walk down the mountain of corpses. He rushed towards the group of corpse guards, and every sword flash brought up dark red blood flowers. , as if paving a road of bones.

It's a pity that there are too many corpse guards, their number is in the tens of thousands, and even Sakurai Akira's blade cannot kill them one by one.

He counted the time in his mind. As long as the sulfur bomb was installed, he could leave temporarily and return here when the explosion was over.

A loud explosion sounded from behind!

Sakurai Akira was shocked and suddenly looked back. Fire exploded in the sky, and a helicopter was chopped into two pieces and fell to the ground!

He stared at this scene blankly, not knowing what happened.

Damn it, the refined sulfur bomb should still be on that helicopter!

who is it? !

He suddenly twirled with his knife, avoiding the corpse guards who rushed up, and his eyes searched for suspicious traces in the sky behind him.

Suddenly, he saw it!

It was a ferocious figure suspended in mid-air with dragon wings on its back!

The pair of dark golden pupils glanced at them indifferently through the rain, then turned around and fluttered away, seemingly without any desire to attack them.

Who is that? !

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"Report! Something happened! Something happened!" Researcher B wiped his sweaty brow and walked quickly to the vice principal. "Our helicopter transporting refined sulfur bombs was sniped!"

"Sniper?" the vice-principal said in shock, "Who has time to snipe us at this time?"

"The pilot had no warning before the crash. We can't confirm the identity of the enemy now."

"Where's the refined sulfur bomb?"

"Sent it over, but it's probably fallen into the water now."

The vice-principal pondered: "Can this thing still be used if it gets soaked in water?"

Researcher B said politely: "I don't think it's feasible."

"Then what should we do now?" the vice-principal said with a headache, "Is there any other way we can deal with this wave of zombies?"

"I personally recommend a showdown with the US government..."

"You can retire gracefully."

The vice-principal walked twice in the hall with his head lowered and his hands behind his back, as if he was stuck in a difficult decision.

"There is also bad news. We discovered that Deadpool has appeared in Tokyo's underground drainage system. Do you think we should notify Principal Angers?"

"Underground drainage system?" the vice-principal frowned, and he mused, "Everyone gather, let's catch two so-called hunters to gain some knowledge."

"Oh oh oh!"

As soon as they heard that they were going out to collect materials, this group of lunatics suddenly became excited, especially the legendary "hunting" that was concocted by alchemy.

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Sakurai Mingjuan is about to burst. After losing the refined sulfur bomb, how should they deal with this huge group of corpse guards? !

It is impossible for him alone to hold this line of defense!

At this moment, he heard countless footsteps, and there were countless footsteps in the tide!

But this place has become a vast ocean, there can be no such dense footsteps!

Sakurai Akira raised his head, and the surging black tide pressed down from above his head. Countless dark golden shadows in the black tide twisted their snake-like long tails!

The worst has come.

Not only did they lose the refined sulfur bombs used to deal with the corpse guards, but the door to the Night Food Plain was about to open, and the hunters inside would reappear in the world.

Thinking of this, Sakurai Akira couldn't help but feel impatient. If he continued, the Corpse Guards and the Karidu would break through the defense line and head towards the Tokyo city that was so close behind them!

Once they enter the city, it will be a catastrophe.

The singing voice that was already faint in the air suddenly became louder.

Akira Sakurai suddenly raised his head, and Miyamoto Mako was standing at the door of the plane, his pupils glowing with dazzling gold!

The girl suddenly jumped out of the helicopter. She looked so light in the strong wind, like a bird flying over his head.

Sakurai Akira's heart twitched violently.

He suddenly had the illusion that the sky he had just begun to yearn for seemed to be about to cease to exist.