The melodious and distant bells shuttled through the white fog. The dim and soft light of the street lamps shone on the distant riverside, reflecting the silvery moonlight. Gothic retro buildings standing straight were lined up on both sides of the old-fashioned and elegant streets.
A two-story huge white cruise ship whistled in the Thames River, flowing down the cold and deep water. A girl with waterfall-like blue hair was undulating on the river not far from the ferry, showing her graceful beauty in the looming gray water. Swimming style.
The bright moon is like a hook, hanging in the nightless sky of the foggy city. A handsome young man with blond hair and white formal suit stands on the steel deck, blowing the cold wind, watching the mysterious woman swimming butterfly not far away, and takes a sip of the whiskey he just bought.
She is like the mermaid in the fairy tale who attracts the prince with her beautiful face and beautiful singing voice.
This is a beautiful scene worth admiring, and it even left a deep impression on Caesar's memory.
But he knew what a deadly murderous intention was hidden under this beautiful night.
"I have a situation here."
Caesar pressed the phone's headset and reported the current situation to his two teammates. But in the call channel, they also encountered the same thing.
The young man looked down at his Omega watch. On the amethyst dial set with natural diamonds, the hands were pointing to 23:12.
When Caesar raised his head again, the mysterious girl who looked like a mermaid had already swam to the stone bridge in the distance, leaving only her smooth and delicate back in the distance.
"Alex, wait for me on the boat."
Caesar gently ordered the executive department commissioner who was following him, and then saw no one around. He just stretched his feet on the railing of the ship, and his body instantly rose and landed on the street not far away.
Then he sped up and ran, chasing the mysterious woman in the direction in which she was swimming.
"Minister, we have a special situation happening here."
The middle-aged Portuguese commissioner paced uneasily on the deck, took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket and reported to Schneider.
What the executive department can do now is to send Norma or drones to support Li Yongyuan and the others.
After all, these three students are the main force arranged for this mission.
Hot red flames suddenly exploded over London, just like the fire-breathing performances that often appeared in ancient troupes and sideshows.
But obviously, there are no spectators in this performance.
The young man with fair face and handsome face, black hair and black eyes pointed his toes at the marble wall beside him. The body flew up, the vertical sword was unsheathed, and the oncoming substantial flame was cut open and divided into two.
The red embers of Mars dissipated and annihilated in the heaven and earth like falling butterflies, but this battle had just begun.
Holding the hilt of Tai'a sword, which is as long as ink and hidden in the black umbrella, Li Longyuan's momentum becomes pure. He is the extension of Tai'a, and Tai'a is the coming of the king's majesty.
"scold!"
Li Longyuan gave a clear shout, and while his body fell, he raised his sword with both hands and struck down.
The man who calls himself Maya, the spirit of the earth, vibrates his membrane wings vigorously and rushes over from bottom to top. His golden pupils are covered with a bloody look, and the corners of his mouth are grinning, as if showing an excited and enthusiastic attitude.
After being boned, the fingers as sharp as daggers were wiped towards Li Longyuan's throat, without any hesitation or foreplay, as efficiently and cruelly as a beast.
The noise caused by the friction between the sword and the iron piece was heard one after another. After transforming into a dragon, the scales on Maya's body had become tough and not human.
The two bodies passed each other in the air. Maya vibrated her wide membrane wings in mid-air, her iron-green body slightly blocking the moonlight, while Li Yongyuan landed on the edge of the railing of the bell tower, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the stained silk handle in his right hand. An ancient sword with traces of blood.
There was pain and suspicion in his widened golden eyes. He stretched out his deformed palm, and the little finger had been cut off by a sword.
Tai'a is a famous sword in ancient times. It is made from the dragon energy of heaven and earth, and nourished by the prestige of past generations.
Not to mention that Deadpool's scales after transforming into a dragon are the real dragon slayers, so what's the harm?
"I want you to die!!!"
Maya covered her head with both hands and let out a hysterical roar, and the bell tower's chiming every other time covered her words in time.
He vibrated the membrane wings again, driving his body down like a meteor falling to the ground, grinning his sharp teeth green.
There was considerable anger on his hideous, ghost-like face, and the scorching dragon flames condensed in the dark throat.藲忿尛螞网
Maya flew down like this, her bloody and mottled claws still sharp and tough.
"Do cats and dogs now dare to bark in front of me?"
Standing on the railing, the young man, whose slender body was almost half in the air, raised his head seemingly indifferently. His golden eyes revealed the true anger of a king, and his words were extremely cold, like ice that never melts in the Arctic frozen soil.
He was finally annoyed by this guy's arrogant and crazy attitude.
What a bastard of the Four Great Elves, what a rubbish Dragon Attendant, what a ridiculous Jack the Ripper, what a genetically modified "hybrid monarch".
In the eyes of the orthodox True Lord, they are nothing more than ***.
A shocking dragon roar roared up, and a soaring sword light shot past the sky.
For a time, all the pedestrians passing by the Elizabeth Tower heard such a clear chime. They all thought that the clockwork of Big Ben was broken again, causing the chime to be early. They could only wait for the clock repairman to climb up and repair it tomorrow.
Under the dark night, invisible and turbulent winds roared. The young man in a black suit held the hilt of the sword with his right hand. Hot red blood dripped on his fair and handsome face, but the furious light in the golden eyes did not diminish at all.
At this moment, he seemed to be hugging the ferocious body of the dragon-turned-Maya, but the frost-white sword tip was cruelly revealed from behind the struggling Deadpool.
Li Longyuan was stabbing him in the back fiercely with Tai'a, pushing him up into the air with unparalleled force, even a few minutes faster than the speed of a meteor falling to the ground.
As for the dead attendant named Maya, at this moment, he felt a rare emotion of panic and fear in his heart. The pupils covering his livid-scaled eyes looked downward, and the majesty of the king made him tremble.
What kind of existence did he offend?
But this panic did not last long. After all, Maya was a fallen hybrid in the organization who had gone through many battles to get this name.
He screamed miserably, and the red dragon flames condensed in his throat gradually turned into substance, and he was about to spit it out towards Li Longyuan at such a close distance.
If hit squarely, this kind of power, which is no less powerful than a C4 bomb, will even shatter the bones of a young man.
But Li Yongyuan just raised a palm as white as jade, and the slender fingers were like porcelain but full of explosive power.
The young man's left hand decisively grabbed Maya's throat and snuffed out the last bit of dragon flame from him.
"Creak!"
The sound of bones being dislocated was heard. Li Longyuan's hand was so strong that even the Maya dragon's neck could not bear it. He felt that his throat was about to be crushed. This feeling of suffocation was something he had never experienced before.
Even last night, Maya tortured the girl on the Thames River and pushed her head into the water. She never thought that she could experience such emotions so happily. @·No mistake first~~
The man's breathing gradually became faster and heavier, and his heart beat violently in his chest, almost as if it was about to explode.
"Wa...Da...Si...Si"
Maya roared out the sound with difficulty, as if it could bring him hope or infinite power.
However, that hand still held him firmly, as powerful as a mountain and as sure as a god. And the ancient sword that was thrust into his belly was slowly blooming with brilliance at this moment, as if a living thing was awakening and stirring up his internal organs.
Suddenly, Maya felt his body lighten up, and his vision was spinning. He could finally open his mouth and take a breath of fresh air.
But this situation did not last long. A huge splash of water arose, and Maya's body was hit by Li Longyuan like a sandbag at an altitude of dozens of meters. After breaking the guardrail, she fell to the bottom of the water.
For a moment, only a series of bubbles rose up, and the river surface returned to calm after the sudden sound.
Li Yongyuan was so angry that he was rarely seen. The wind swept around him, wandering around the bustling city like a god, and finally fell down with him.
However, Maya's figure disappeared without a trace like a swimming fish, and the bright red blood looked extremely strange in the cold and biting river water.
The young man's eyes followed the river in the middle of the streets on both sides, and there was a stone arch bridge standing vaguely in the distance.
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However, he did not catch up immediately. He casually threw his right hand back, and the noble and majestic ancient sword flew upwards in an instant, and the sharp sword blade cut through the air and made a soft sound.
"Buzz!"
The blade of the sword trembled slightly, hanging on the clothes on Alijie's waist and abdomen, and the slender and tough white thread broke at the sound.
"ah!……"
The blond girl suddenly felt her body light up, and when she looked again, she saw that she was falling at an altitude of ninety meters, with the hard asphalt road below.
Even though she is a mixed race, she is still a girl with delicate skin and tender flesh.
But just as she was dancing and screaming, she was falling rapidly and was about to touch the ground, Li Longyuan raised a hand again.
The invisible and raging tornado rose violently and continued to expand around the slender and tall young man. In the rotating wind flow, the wind speed became faster and faster, and the rising wind force gradually weakened the influence of gravity acceleration.
Alizee's long golden hair was also blown up. She tentatively opened her eyes that were closed due to fear, but found that her body was floating strangely in the air, and she was still one foot away from the ground.
"Huh?"
The girl fluttered in the air as if she was in the water, stretched out her hands to look at it, and giggled.
"Ouch."
The golden eyes of the handsome young man beside him suddenly closed, the field of the Wind King's Eyes closed, and the tornado disappeared instantly.
The girl fell to the ground, groaned in pain, and almost staggered.
She reached out and rubbed her red forehead, recovered from her surprise and curiosity, and got up from the ground neatly. @·No mistake first~~
"What did they do to you while you were gone?"
Li Longyuan casually pressed the ancient sword into the scabbard hidden in the umbrella rib and asked the girl next to him.
"They took my blood and it seems they used it for some human research."
Alijie was a little shy and a little apologetic. She was quite afraid that Li Yongyuan would scold him for not performing the task well.
But the young man didn't say anything, he just looked away and continued to look at the bridge in the distance.
In fact, he didn't need to say anything more. Useless accusations and scolding cannot change what has happened, but can only make things better in the future.
"Let's go."
After a long silence, Li Longyuan suddenly tilted his head and greeted the girl next to him.
"Ah? Where to go..."
Alijie had not yet woken up from her frightened state, so she asked with some confusion.
The young man in a black suit was already holding an umbrella and a cane, leaning against the marble-paved street, walking confidently into the distance.
The girl had to keep up quickly.
subway entrance
The scorching flames exploded, and Chu Zihang pulled out the slender, silvery Murasame in silence, and chopped it off after the aftermath of the flames dissipated.
When the blade comes into contact with this high temperature, it becomes blazing red, as if flames are drawn out of thin air, and its power is astonishing.
But Deadpool, who was coming towards him, kept saying the pronunciation of "Dolu" in his mouth, still clenching his fists and slamming down his palms like hammers.
A pair of sharp claws that are no less than gold and iron can tear apart granite, so that they can barely withstand the aftermath of Jun Yan's high temperature.
Several bright silver knife shadows appeared almost instantly. Facing this guy's fierce counterattack, Chu Zihang's eyes were still as cold as ice, but he just slightly tightened his grip on the scabbard and pulled out a few knives out of thin air.
Almost every blade of Murasame's light-like blade struck Dolu's body. The blue-black scales that spread all over his body blocked most of the attacks, but white marks still began to appear.
The material of this kind of scales is very difficult to withstand alchemy weapons, especially for Murasame, the god sword with its own domain.
"Wa...yeah...xiu..."
Obviously, this guy also saw the unusualness of the long knife in the hands of the young man in black opposite him, and spit out several violent notes from his throat, which were the pronunciation of Long Wen.
The fire elements at the subway entrance began to gather, and the temperature was rising. Even Mambas, the executive commissioner who was watching the battle, felt the heat and pulled off the tie at the collar of his suit.
"Yanling·Dragon Flame."
Dolu opened his mouth wide and spit out hot and exploding fireballs. This is no less powerful than Chu Zihang's high-risk Yan Lingjun Yan, but it is more focused on Shun.
The explosiveness of time.
In fact, in the periodic table of elements, word spirits such as dragon flames can only be regarded as ordinary. Generally, dragons can spit out this kind of flames when they reach adulthood.
As a deadpool, Dolu can use Dragon Flame and develop its power to the point where it is comparable to Jun Yan, which is already an outstanding ability.
And it was impossible for Chu Zihang to try to split this ball of flames with a knife. The aftermath of the explosion alone was enough to plunge him into eternal disaster.
He is not a monster like Li Yongyuan, with a perverted physique.
Raging flames exploded, splashing with countless brilliant and high-temperature sparks. Chu Zihang rolled on the spot and escaped from the environment in time. Update without error@
Dolu spoke again, and the dragon's flames slowly gathered in his mouth, gradually solidifying into a blazing red flame ball, and then spurted out again.
"boom!"
Chu Zihang threw out the slender Murasame and split the flame ball into two. The dazzling sparks burst out again, but the black-sheathed Japanese sword was still tough.
I have to admit that this alchemy knife deserves the title of demon knife.
The red fire wave broke through, and a slender hand held Murasame's black sheath, which flew through the air and was slapped away by Doru. He jumped up and slashed towards Deadpool again.
The falling wind blew his black hair, making it dance, and a cold luster flowed from his golden eyes. .
