I was supposed to be Hokage, but I went to slay the dragon

A dozen electric shock batons shone with faint blue electric light, and the criss-crossing electric current covered Chu Zihang's head like a net.

Chu Zihang waved his right hand, and the sheathed Murasame swept across and blocked the incoming electric rod.

A low and long chanting sound sounded, and a mysterious power descended on the security guards of Millennium Company.

Serial number 28, Yan Ling? King's Attendant.

The security guards blessed by the spirit of words swooped in like ferocious beasts, and the rapidly soaring adrenaline made them fearless.Electric rods flashing with thunder light rained down on Chu Zihang, and high-voltage static electricity roared in the air.

The sudden appearance of hybrids did not panic Chu Zihang. Even if these ordinary people were bathed in the power of the spirit of speech, they would only receive a limited improvement in physical fitness.

Chu Zihang remained calm in the face of danger and jumped back to avoid the dense attacks.

At this time, he had jumped out of the floor-to-ceiling window. The suspension bridge under his feet was the final foothold, and behind him was the roaring wind and rain hundreds of meters high in the sky.

Before everyone knew it, a faint white mist quietly enveloped the Runde Building.

The van that had been turned off in front of the building suddenly started up, and its bright headlights cut through the rain like a knife.The old truck rushed towards the wall of the building with an indomitable momentum.The truck slammed into the load-bearing pillar of the building at a speed of [-] yards per hour, and then the entire front of the truck was instantly crushed and damaged. The front half of the car was directly split in half by the load-bearing pillar.

The entire building seemed to shake under the violent impact.

The steel cables holding the suspension bridge tightened instantly. Amidst a harsh friction sound, one of the steel cables suddenly broke, and the entire suspension bridge immediately tilted sharply.

A single steel cable could not bear the weight of the suspension bridge at all, and it broke immediately.The suspension bridge, which weighed nearly a ton, suddenly fell from mid-air.

Chu Zihang completed the bloody attack at the critical moment.

The sudden transformation of his body into a dragon gave him strength far beyond his normal offline state. The moment before he fell from the suspension bridge, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he flew up, clinging to the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window.

In the corridor, a damp smell gradually spread.

The rustling sound was mixed with hoarse whispers.

One after another, pitch-black figures gradually emerged. They had pale faces and pairs of golden eyes shining with cold light in the dark corridor.

"Is it finally here?"

Han Qingcheng, who was sitting on the stairs, slowly opened his eyes and gently placed his hands on the long sword lying across his knees.

The deadpools were keenly aware of the breath of living people. Living flesh and blood was like the most tempting poison, causing the dirty and cold blood in their veins to heat up immediately.

"Work!"

Han Qingcheng stood up, a clear light appeared in the dim corridor, and the Chixiao sword was slowly unsheathed amidst a slight clanging sound.

The cold light of the Red Sky Sword was particularly conspicuous in this dim environment, and every time the cold light flashed, a cloud of black blood would spatter.In the cramped corridor, Han Qingcheng's figure rises and falls, quickly and nimbly interspersing among the dead waiters, harvesting their lives.

In this crowded environment, Deadpool surrounded him like a tide, three levels inside and three outside.

The Eight Gate Dunjia opened silently, and the three valves were opened in sequence as chakra surged.The violent chakra was winding and roaring like an angry dragon, and the bloodshot eyes in Han Qingcheng's eyes increased significantly, which was an obvious sign of venous blood vessel dilation.

With a sword, he cut off the head of the Deadpool who rushed from the left. Han Qingcheng jumped up and swept out a whirlwind of Konoha's strength in the air. The Deadpool who was in mid-air flew backwards like a cannonball at a speed far exceeding the attack speed. , knocking over a figure behind him.After landing, he dodged a sharp claw of cold light and threw out the Red Sky Sword in his hand, hitting a Deadpool between the eyebrows.The long sword passed through the skull, and the dead waiter suddenly lost all life.

Han Qingcheng suddenly jumped back and "crouched" on the wall at a 90-degree angle, like a frog.

His hands quickly formed seals, and a huge amount of chakra was dispatched like thousands of troops.

There is no earth dungeon and dungeon hall.

The concrete ground trembled for an instant. Countless clods of soil rose high from the ground, gradually rising from the edge of the corridor and then gathering towards the center.

In the blink of an eye, a cage of mud and stone took shape, like a large upside-down bowl, covering a group of dead waiters.

The seal in the hand changes, and the fire escapes and the powerful fire is extinguished.

The wall of fire that was compressed to the extreme poured in along the hole left on the top of the earthen prison. The next second, the earth and stone cage was filled with a sea of ​​flames.

This trick?This is called closing the door and setting fire to it!

With the continuous supply of huge amounts of chakra, more than a dozen Deadpools were buried in the sea of ​​​​fire in the blink of an eye.

The remaining deadpools who moved faster to avoid this wave of combined ninjutsu still continued to charge towards Han Qingcheng without fear of death.

The support wax on the fire sprinklers was melted by the high temperature, and a huge curtain of water poured down from overhead.

As he flashed around, looking at the curtain of water that kept spraying, Han Qingcheng's mouth curved.This scene reminds me of Sasuke's Kirin.

Lei Dun walked away.

Chakra surged out of the body like money, and streaks of lightning lit up on the ground.The water flow that had spread all over the corridor was the best conductor of electricity. In an instant, all the Deadpools were trembling and shaking under the erosion of lightning.

That scene was filled with the sense of sight of a group of demons dancing wildly.

Han Qingcheng pulled out the Red Sky Sword from the corpse of a dead soldier, exerted force on his wrist, and shook the black blood stained on the blade with skillful force.

Not caring about this dramatic scene, Chixiao Sword continued to harvest these dirty lives with its cold sword light.

On the 21st floor of the Runde Building, Han Qingcheng and Chu Zihang, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword, committed suicide violently through a fire door.Especially Chu Zihang, after the violent bloodshed, he completely resembled a dragon's body, with a pair of golden eyes as hot as lava filled with tyranny.

There was a loud explosion, and the 20-centimetre-thick firewall was smashed through.

A Deadpool corpse flew out and landed at Chu Zihang's feet.

Chu Zihang, who had just finished clearing the scene, turned his head and looked at the fire exit with the word "EXIT" on it, and met Han Qingcheng's eyes, who was holding a sword in one hand.

"Brother, you still have more than a minute, hurry up."

Han Qingcheng said with a smile as he pushed down the lifeless Deadpool next to him.

Chu Zihang, who was well aware of how terrifying Han Qingcheng's strength was, didn't show any pretense. He just nodded silently and turned to leave.

After looking at the corpses piled up beside him, Han Qingcheng took a long breath and walked into the office area on the 21st floor.

"Why, don't you plan to make a move?"

He grabbed a paper cup from the water dispenser and drank a glass of cold water in one gulp.Han Qingcheng glanced at the figure looming in the mist at the corner, smiled and asked.

The figure hidden in the black hooded robe said nothing and gradually disappeared into the white mist.