Kamen Rider, the Mission Must Be Fulfilled!

Immediately, Zheng Yi, who raised the evil sword, walked out from the exploding bone and blood, like a executioner bathed in a torrential rain, waving the beheading blade at the sinner who bowed his head.

Precise angle, abundant strength, heavy giant sword.

The demon dragon could hardly make any effective response, and the evil sword landed firmly on its neck, cutting more than half deep.

However, after all, it failed to directly cut off the dragon's head.

Completely ignoring the huge wound that sprayed out the silver-white body fluid like a fountain, the demon dragon directly raised its right arm against the blade of the evil sword, and then at an angle that completely twisted its spine. Turn your head—

A nearly zero-distance shock wave shot out from her throat and hit Zheng Yi's chest immediately.

In an instant, the biological armor with a metal-like luster was the first to bear the brunt. Eye-catching cracks cracked on the jet-black armor. Only the scarlet inverted triangle crystal in the middle of the chest remained motionless, as if no blow could leave it. under the trace.

Immediately afterwards, the impact penetrating into Zheng Yi's limbs and torso rippled, forcing Zheng Yi to take a step back, and his waist, which was leaning forward due to the exertion of force, was stiffly straightened.

The power contained in the shock wave was displayed in the most direct way on Zheng Yi's body.

After getting a chance to breathe, the magic dragon stood up and allowed Zheng Yi's evil sword to drag away a whole section of her spine that was still clinging to the silver-white body fluid and purple-red muscle tissue from her body, and straightly opened the distance.

When the dragon stood firm and Zheng Yi wordlessly shook off the spine bitten by the evil sword, the shocking scars on the dragon disappeared again. hurt the same.

【Tsk, no, even if she tries to inject targeted energy from the seal, she will simply throw away that part of the energy along with the wound. 】

【Zheng Yi, if you don't cut off the source, this guy won't die—wait, something broke in. 】

To a certain extent, the enchantment is equivalent to Zheng Yi's spiritual world. If anyone breaks in without an invitation, it will naturally attract the attention of Zheng Yi and Xingzi.

To Zheng Yi's surprise, it wasn't the Yapo people he had been guarding against who barged in, but two familiar figures.

That's my dream and Fujimiya.

The battle between Zheng Yi and the magic dragon is not so much a battle as a cycle of mutual harm.

One side has extraordinary regenerative ability, and the other side has the peculiarity of being almost immortal in concept.

Every confrontation between each other is just a repetition of the process of injury and recovery.

But Gama and Fujinomiya do not have this ability.

Even if they join this battle, it is difficult for them to play any role before there is no trump card that can determine the outcome. Even because they hold the brilliance of the earth and the sea, the magic dragon is likely to list them as the main attack object.

Once the injured dragon changed its attack target, even Zheng Yi would not dare to say that he could guarantee the safety of my dream and Fujimiya.

— Not to mention, the position of the two of them breaking into the barrier is very bad.

They are at the dragon's side.

Zheng Yi and Molong moved at the same time.

Zheng Yi stared at the head of the magic dragon again, because the magic dragon showed its fangs directly at the two who had not stabilized due to breaking into the barrier.

Compared with my dream and Fujimiya who are farther away, it is obviously faster to cut off the head of the magic dragon and make her stiff.

But the problem lies in the initial distance.

Demon Dragon was indeed suppressed by Zheng Yi at the level of melee combat, but this was not due to the great difference in physical ability between the two sides. In fact, the difference in physical ability between Zheng Yi and Demon Dragon was not so obvious.

It is construction, experience and skill that make the difference.

Although the magic dragon has the four legs of a beast and the arms that are close to humans, it is obvious that she does not have much experience in fighting opponents of the same size in this posture.

It's no wonder that the height of 666 meters, even if you look at the cosmic environment, is quite a huge individual. When most battles can be won by relying on weight and size advantages, naturally you won't over-study your skills.

This led to the fact that as soon as the melee came into contact with each other, the magic dragon was beaten up by Zheng Yi.

——However, Gaia transformed in my dream and Aguru transformed by Fujinomiya do not have the foundation to be equivalent to a dragon like Zheng Yi.

In addition, if you only talk about the speed of the straight-line explosion, the dragon's quadrupeds make her even stronger than Zheng Yi in this respect. When both parties react at the same time, the result is already doomed.

My dream and Fujinomiya didn't even have a chance to react, so they were bitten by the magic dragon!

The next moment, Zheng Yi's sword finally caught up and raised towards the dragon's neck again.

The magic dragon turned its head immediately, and spit out Womeng and Fujimiya from Zheng Yi's sword, while he jumped up and opened the distance again by relying on it.

Zheng Yi stopped the evil sword lightly, instead of chasing the dragon, he reached out to catch Womeng and Fujimiya.

Gaia and Aguru, whose color timers on their chests were completely extinguished, began to shrink in mid-air. When Zheng Yi reached out to catch them, they had already turned into gasping Gaia and Fujimiya.

This is also the reason why Zheng Yi chose this way - even if it is just the ground in his enchantment, it is not a place where ordinary humans can stand.

will die.

[Zheng Yi, you have already lost. 】

【The brilliance of the earth and the sea has already come into my hands. No matter how much you fight, the future is already determined. 】

The magic dragon that landed not far away raised her head, her face like a cold-blooded animal showed no emotions, no one knew what kind of mood she was saying these words at this time.

Red, azure blue, and silvery white radiance circulated on her body, and her already huge body seemed to be about to swell again.

[I won. 】

"Huh...huh...that's, it's hard to say!"

With my knees propped up, I dreamed that I was out of breath. The continuous battles and being brutally deprived of the light in my body, even if he didn't hurt his body, it was no different from exhausting his physical fitness.

If I had to describe it, my dream at this moment felt like I was drowning. I had difficulty breathing, my hands and feet were filled with lead, let alone moving, and even talking felt like burning carbon in my chest.

But even so, he straightened his back and met the dragon's dim eyes.

"We have known for a long time that you will definitely choose to attack us when we enter the enchantment, and we also know that your purpose is to take away the light of the earth from Fujimiya and me."

"But even so, we still broke in."

Supporting each other with Fujimiya, I dream clenched my fists.

"Because of us, we must put an end to this sad war!"

【What are you talking about—】

Before the magic dragon could finish her question, all of a sudden, those three-color lights wrapped around her body condensed from chaotic spots of light into clear chains!

Immediately afterwards, these chains directly passed through the muscles and scales of the magic dragon that could only be split by Zheng Yi's evil sword. Before the magic dragon could respond, it pulled outward—— —

"Teacher, it's now! Catch that light!"

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Chapter 170 Three: The Peace He Gives

Xixiang Ren began to realize that he could hear different voices from others when he was six years old.

Unlike in kindergarten where everyone would inevitably be noisy, in the classroom where the teacher reminded me not to whisper, I could always hear everyone in the classroom talking.

And the voice of speaking is not too low, it almost seems to be speaking in the ear, even the teacher's voice seems to be saying different things at the same time.

The six-year-old child couldn't understand what was ghostwriting in this situation, so out of the child's dependence, he immediately raised his hand and reported the matter to the teacher.

The answer I got was "Student Xixiang, are you feeling unwell?", and the puzzled expressions of teachers and classmates.

To a six-year-old, it was enough to cause panic.

Emotionally unstable, he was soon brought home by his father who was called by the teacher to the school.

Although he didn't know what happened to him, Ren, who had only his father since he was a child, quickly understood one thing with his small head-no matter what, his current behavior was causing trouble for his father.

People often say that a child who is too sensible is distressing, because if the child is sensible, it often means that they have experienced something that they should not experience at this age.

Xixiang Ren is obviously such a child.

Not knowing what happened and how to solve it, Ren told his father the first lie since birth.

Facing the concerned Professor Xixiang, Ren smiled and replied, "I had a nightmare in class, I'm sorry, Dad."

Children's lies sometimes appear extremely true, because many times people will preconceivedly believe in the innocence of children, and will not doubt that a child as young as six years old will lie.

Therefore, even though he was still a little worried, under Jin's own insistence, Professor Xixiang let Ren go to school as usual the next day.

But after that, Ren changed in the eyes of others.

The originally cheerful and lively child suddenly became reticent, even a little dull.

The reason is actually very simple...

Ren couldn't tell, those words were [spoken] by the other party.

In order not to cause trouble to his father, Xiaoren instinctively chose the simplest solution.

Talk less, do less.

Among a group of children at a noisy age, Ren's uniqueness quickly caused other children to instinctively exclude him. Although he was not bullied, he was obviously thrown out of the circle and became a real wanderer.

It wasn't long before Ren Sheng entered the fifth grade that he really understood what the abnormality appeared in his body.

For Ren, who is only a child, unable to talk to anyone or ask for help, the only way left is books.

Who can imagine that a seven or eight-year-old child spends most of his time competing with dictionaries in addition to normal work and rest and class every day?

For Professor Xixiang and other teachers, although they were a little worried about Jin's changes, seeing Jin's enthusiasm for books, they couldn't tell whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Being alienated, Ren spent more time trying to figure out what was wrong with him.

Flipping through all kinds of books that are no different from heavenly books for elementary school students, when encountering words or vocabulary that I don’t understand, I force myself to compare them with dictionaries and dictionaries to memorize and understand them.

Finally, after several years like this, Xixiang Ren understood.

The voices I hear are not hallucinations or delusions, but real voices from the hearts of others.

In other words, he has a telepathic ability that he cannot control, and the thoughts of people around him will enter his mind like a rushing river.

Superpowers, magic, these extraordinary powers often appear in fairy tales. When he was very young, Ren also dreamed that he would become a hero with extraordinary power one day.

But the reality told him a cruel truth first.

Uncontrolled power, no matter how extraordinary, can only bring pain and trouble.

If you can't control it, you can only adapt.