A bright and dazzling light like electric welding bloomed with the sparks, just like the bright electric light bursting out of the dark clouds.
The indifferent boy in black clothes and trousers held Murasame in his hand and scratched Doru's chest covered with livid scales, his eyes colder than the blade of a knife.
However, Deadpool did not forget to fight back despite the pain, almost using fierce moves that cost him his life.
But the young man just calmly raised Murasame slowly with his right hand, and swung several cold arcs in succession, all of which struck with Deadpool's outstretched claws, creating an obviously harsh metal trembling sound.
Dolu groaned and took a few steps back, almost touching the front glass of the train.
It lowered its head and glanced. The iron-green scales on its chest had been cut with a clearly visible white mark, and you could almost see the flesh and blood hidden inside.
Deadpool opened his mouth angrily, and hot red flames began to gather in his throat.
The cold young man holding the knife opposite also moved his lips, spitting out ancient and noble characters.
"break!"
The last Chinese-like pronunciation fell, and a burst of black flames exploded not far away from Chu Zihang. The high-temperature ripples caused by the shock shattered all the glass windows.
Dolu's tall and strong body was shot away like a mortar shell, fell hard on the train body and then slid off.
His chest quickly turned black, and bits of remaining red ashes still fell on his body, making him look like he had escaped from a fire.
But the gaze in the golden eyes was still fierce, like a bloodthirsty beast ready to devour anyone.
"boom!"
After a loud noise, Dolu suddenly jumped up from the fallen train carriage and headed straight for Chu Zihang in the air, his claws crossed, and his ten dagger-like knuckles flashed with a cold light.
"clang!"
A crisp metallic trembling sound sounded, and two pairs of golden eyes that were as majestic as ghosts and gods looked at each other coldly.
Chu Zihang's eyes were as fierce as a poisonous scythe. Even at this moment, when he looked at Duolu, whose bloodline exceeded the critical blood limit, he could faintly suppress him.
Murasame's long and narrow blade kept making rustling sounds on the iron-green scales, as harsh as the friction of a knife and fork.
Against the background of the high-temperature and red flames, it looked like an angry monarch was holding the knife, pushing the tall Dolu back step by step.
Fear and panic gradually spread in its huge, shadowy golden pupils, and Deadpool let out a low, menacing roar uncomfortably, crossing his paws and waving wildly.
But the young man just tilted his head slightly to avoid these useless struggles and resistance.
With the fingers of both hands clasped together, Murasame once again grasped Murasame's black sheath wrapped in mackerel skin and inlaid with pearls, her strength becoming stronger.
Dazzling scarlet blood flowed out from the gaps between the livid scales on its chest. It was obviously the first time Dolu had seen this situation, and even his eyes were filled with disbelief. Update without error@
"Roar~"
Deadpool suddenly opened his mouth, revealing his yellow and slender fangs. The membrane wings on his back stretched out, fanning the turbulent airflow.
"Zibaba..."
Chu Zihang dexterously used Murasame's outer blade against Dolu's head, which suddenly stretched out like a crocodile. When he bit out, Murasame kept rubbing against the fangs, making harsh noises.
"Cut off!"
The young man with a cold face shouted lowly, raised the long knife in his hand, turned into a blur of light and fell, and slashed straight at the tall livid body in front of him.
This move was extremely powerful, bursting with force, otherwise Minamoto would not have chosen it, and successfully cut off Ryoma Genjiro's imitation Nagasoya Kotetsu.
This time, the dripping blood splashed down like a waterfall. If it weren't for the terrifying physical reaction that made Dolu take half a step back at the last moment, it wouldn't have just been as simple as the tip of the knife slicing the skin of his chest, but he would have been completely Cut open.
However, Dolu just cruelly stuck out his long scarlet tongue, and even licked some of the blood splashed on the ferocious face covered with dense scales, as if this level of injury made him even more excited.
The wings on its back swung backwards, and then the body swooped forward like a cannonball. The pointed claws extended were as sharp as knives, and the thick and slender iron-green scale tail protruding from the broken trousers was enough. It shows the depth of his dragon transformation.
"Walk."
Chu Zihang's expression suddenly became serious. He obviously underestimated this guy's defense level. If he continued to fight, it would be harmful.
I'm afraid that Mambas' safety cannot be guaranteed.
So this sound is a reminder to Mambas that he has to go and it will be dangerous to stay here.
The middle-aged commissioner turned around and ran towards the subway safety passage without hesitation. His mission this time was to search for Jack the Ripper. Now that the mission has been completed, professional matters should be left to professionals.
When the middle-aged man was almost escaping from the subway station, he heard a violent explosion rolling in like thunder, red flames surging like rivers and lakes, and the Yanling Lord Flame erupted again.
"Hey, Norma, we need assistance. Also, please delay the arrival of the nearby British police station at the subway station."
Mambas pressed the black headset in a hurry, with a serious expression and a heavy voice.
"Commissioner Mambas, your suggestion has been received. We are occupying the emergency hotline. We conservatively estimate that you still have half an hour. Please stay in touch."
Norma's sweet female voice came quickly. The explosion caused by such a fierce battle would hardly attract the attention of ordinary people. But now, the only thing Mambas can do is to delay Chu Zihang as much as possible.
"I hope this outstanding young man can deal with that big guy."
The middle-aged man with a black moon tattoo behind his ear lit a cigarette for himself, then stood outside the subway exit and started puffing away. The Thompson submachine gun in his hand was already loaded with alchemy bullets.
If he waited, the deadpool named Dolu rushed out of the subway, Mambas would have to use his life to block him.
Although he knew in his heart that this was just a mantis trying to trick someone into trying to trick him, but how could he, a member of the executive department who came from Kassel College, escape without a fight?
"Damn, how come there are more than 100 kinds of spirit spirits in the periodic table, and I am the only one who got the blood tie Luo."
The middle-aged man sighed while smoking, and finally threw the cigarette with red sparks on the ground and crushed it viciously.
No one wants to be a burden to teammates during a mission, but in that case, he had to escape.
The bright silver moonlight still shines towards the river. Under the hazy darkness, there is a vague and graceful figure surging in the river, making the sound of splashing water. There are even subtle and beautiful songs hidden under the water.
A strong figure was flying along the dock street, with explosive speed like a cheetah, and his blond hair still looked dazzling in the moonlight.
Caesar Gattuso was extremely sure that the guy in the water was definitely a hybrid. The wind demon Kamaita had already transmitted her heartbeat and singing to his ears.
During the attack, the young man suddenly raised his head and looked ahead at the tall buildings erected on the wide Thames River.
That's Tower Bridge.
The two castle-like buildings are as tall as clouds and are divided into upper and lower bridge decks. At a height of 60 meters, the upper level is connected by a bridge, and the lower bridge deck allows pedestrians and vehicles to pass through.
If a giant ship comes honking its whistle, the lower bridge deck can automatically tilt to both sides. At this time, pedestrians can change their route and pass through the upper deck.
The bridge piers made of 70,000 tons of cement are sunk into the gurgling river. The bridge towers and the bridge body are all laid with a steel skeleton, with granite and Portland stone on the outside to protect the skeleton from corrosion and beauty. _o_m
Under the shadows, darkness and hazy moonlight, golden lights shine out from the brown-gray Tower Bridge, reflecting the magnificent feeling, and even the fog by the river is dispelled.
When Caesar, dressed in a white formal suit, walked onto the bridge holding a decorative Dictator, he discovered that there were shops, bars and other entertainment facilities inside the majestic Tower Bridge.
Tower Bridge, second floor, inside the bar
Many young people in Gubo were dancing to the rhythm of the crazy music. There were even two hot blonde girls who saw the handsome Caesar pushing the door and walking in. Their eyes lit up and they immediately moved forward with wine glasses in hand. They were quick-thinking and cleverly Smile sweetly.
As for the noble son Caesar, he would naturally not refuse a beautiful girl's chat. Even in the process of performing a task, he still raised his head and drank the water given by the girl.
However, the young man's eyes always ignored the two girls and looked at the dancing people around. The transparent wind demon Kamitachi was still flying around in the bar.
Although such a noisy environment will burden his eardrums, making it more difficult to identify the source of the sound.
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"Handsome guy, is this a real sword?"
One of them had a slight tear mole on the corner of her right eye. She was slightly tall and wearing a red dress. She couldn't help but reach out and touch the black sheath hunting knife tied around Caesar's waist.
The young man seemed a little excited, and just smiled, letting the woman take off the hunting knife.
The girl held the dark and cold handle of the knife with fair skin and raised it curiously. The dark blade was instantly revealed. When she pulled it up, the magnificent gilded mandala pattern was revealed.
The temperament of this hunting knife is noble and brave, and enemies who face it will only see the flower of hell blooming.
"So lovely."
The girl sighed softly, looking at the exquisite patterns spreading on the blade and couldn't help but be distracted. .br>
"Is it what you imagined?"
Caesar leaned against the bar, playing with the wine glass with one hand, staring at the woman with burning eyes.
"What?"
The girl asked somewhat unclearly.
"The look of death."
Caesar drank the strong vodka in his glass and said with a slight breath of male hormones.
At this moment, his drunken eyes became clear, like a hunting lion opening its eyes to look at its prey.
The scenery in front of Caesar suddenly began to spin, and in the trance, the sound of a hunting knife coming out of the box sounded, cold and sharp.
"How did you find out?"
The woman with blond hair that turned into black hair held Caesar's black sheath hunting knife, stood less than half a meter away from the young man, and asked coldly.
They are still standing on the banks of the Thames, but the address has changed from Tower Bridge to an abandoned dock where few people visit.
As for the former wingmen of the blonde girl, as well as the young people swinging in the bar, they naturally disappeared into thin air.
"Feel."
Caesar grinned, with a sudden and mysterious sense of superiority.
"I know that your word spirit is Kamaitachi, but the word spirit and siren can absolutely restrain this kind of word spirit."
The woman still looked unconvinced.
The Word Spirit Siren is a Word Spirit who belongs to the lineage of the King of Ocean and Water, but is more spiritual. Users chant special characters to confuse people's hearts, eventually making them go crazy or lose their ability to resist, allowing them to be slaughtered.
The source of this spirit is taken from the half-human, half-fish succubus in Greek mythology. They also have a famous title, mermaid.
According to legend, in the Middle Ages, mermaids lived in the Strait of Messina and used their beautiful songs to enchant ships going out for trade. Sailors who were attracted by the songs would unconsciously deviate from the waterway, and finally sailed like a strange sea.
As for the sailors who were moved by the mermaid's singing, naturally none of them came back alive.
This also shows that the charm of Yanling Siren is so strong that it is difficult for ordinary people to wake up from the singing.
But Caesar Gattuso did it so miraculously, something that no one had ever done before.
Even the woman didn't know when he discovered the clue.
You must know that the singing voice of the Word Spirit Siren can cover the exploration of the Wind Demon Kamitachi's domain, so that the sounds heard by Caesar are completely consistent with the scene and real.
There is indeed the music and drumbeat of the bar, the wild cheering of the people, and the different voices of the two girls who are chatting up.
This is a weapon that women have used countless times to use their words to lure ordinary people or hybrids into taking the bait.
Those people often enter the special scene created by the girl without any defense after hearing the song. They will not understand what happened until the moment when the dagger is stabbed into the chest and the strong pain dispels the illusion.
"Step."
Caesar was not shy about telling women the answer.
The moment he saw the woman on the deck, he saw her swimming towards Tower Bridge.
But after running all the way for so long, he only finally stepped onto the bridge and realized the problem.
"Is it that simple?"
The girl still looked in disbelief.
Such keen intuition is terrifying.
Caesar smiled.
"So I just tentatively chatted with the first person who came up to me, and she was exposed."
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The young man shrugged, his tone suddenly more relaxed.
In fact, he was not sure of the situation, so he just tried to cheat. Unexpectedly, the domain of Yanling Siren was removed by the user on his own initiative.
At this moment, the face of the girl with black hair and red skirt had become uncertain. She did not expect that she had been deceived.
In fact, Caesar's majestic lion-like eyes were so oppressive that she was completely intimidated.
"In exchange, can I ask you a question? I just want to know your name."
Before the shock on the girl's face turned into anger, Caesar suddenly asked a question.
"Sea spirit, Rakshi."
The girl skillfully took out a black rubber band, tied her flowing black hair into a ponytail, and then took Caesar's Dictado hunting knife into a fighting posture.
"It's actually hard for me to attack a lady."
Caesar looked at the girl in front of him whose style changed from charming to heroic, and spread his hands with a wry smile.
"Then just stand there and don't move, let me chop you with my knife."
Sarasi had no intention of continuing the conversation, so he immediately shouted out. The dark blade cut through an arc and struck Caesar's head from top to bottom. The whistling sound was sharp and ear-piercing. . @
