Air-raid sirens reverberated over Tokyo. Citizens throughout the city were rushing to subway stations and air-raid shelters. Traffic on the streets was jammed together. Drivers were honking their horns and yelling curses.
The so-called high-quality citizens seem to behave no differently from other countries when disaster strikes.
Few people can see that in the night, a stern dragon rises into the sky, and then is torn apart by billions of blazing blue lightnings. The huge dragon corpse falls like a meteorite, and the blood spilled is like hot lava, spurting out. When it splashed onto the house, it burst into flames, and the fire almost illuminated half of the sky.
"Oh, that's terrible."
The military advisor held an umbrella and walked through the empty long street, looking up at the sky.
The hot dragon's blood was like a heavy rain, instantly igniting the long street. I don't know what material his umbrella was made of, but it could withstand such hot blood, preventing him from being burned to coke. .
"I've never seen him so violent."
You Ming was in a state of virtualization and said with emotion: "I have known him for so long, and he has always been gentle. He will never get angry no matter how he is plotted by others. He also believes in his promises and will do what he says. Sometimes I feel , he is really gentle and gentle, there are very few such good-tempered people these days.”
The military advisor smiled and said, "That means you don't know his past at all."
You Ming raised his eyebrows in surprise: "How?"
The military advisor looked at the rain of blood in the night sky and said with a smile: "Because Buzhou Mountain is his home."
You Ming was startled: "What did you say?"
The military advisor said faintly: "As you know, the ancient gods in Buzhou Mountain have been looking for ways to effectively invade the human world in the early years. Because the five ancient god clans check and balance each other, no one is willing to conquer the human world at all costs, otherwise it would be I made wedding clothes for other clans, is my work in vain?"
"As early as thousands of years ago, Venerable Zhulong disappeared mysteriously. She didn't know what she was looking for in the human world, but her clan thought of a way, that is, to find a way to create hybrids."
He explained: "Because they discovered that there are very few individuals in the human world who are extremely powerful, such as the first emperor's government more than two thousand years ago, and the then prince Fusu, and the great sages of hundreds of schools of thought. Or in the early years Taiqing and Taihua, green and red are the extremes of extremes."
"What are the characteristics of a mixed race?"
Netherworld has never heard of such a weird method.
How the ancient gods and humans mate is so strange.
"To put it simply, the ancient ancestors, that is, the ancient gods, are combined with humans. The children born will still be humans and will not have the characteristics of the ancient gods. But since one parent is absolutely loyal to the ancient gods, then There is a very high probability that their descendants will be naturally close to the ancient gods, and may even recognize their ancestors and return to their clan."
The military counselor crouched down and looked at the dragon's blood flowing like lava on the zebra crossing, and said: "Theoretically, this is indeed possible. Therefore, the ancient gods in Buzhou Mountain grabbed various adapted bodies from all over the world. , such as the Mayans, the Angsa people, and some Vikings.”
Netherworld suddenly understood.
Jing Ci is a mixed race, and a mixed race with a double meaning.
Because he has many Viking characteristics, his tall body proportions are almost perfect, his black eyes still have a hint of blue, and his deep-set eye sockets make his eyes deeper and his facial features more three-dimensional.
"Well, Jing Ji's mother is a descendant of Viking pirates. She gave birth to this child as a sacrifice. His birth was blessed and cursed. Because in the prophecy, he will have extremely powerful power and will become a guardian. The strongest warrior of the Zhulong Clan. And his mother is called the Holy Grail of Blood in a religious sense."
The military advisor shook his head and said: "Of course this is a modern term. In short, you can understand that after giving birth to such a powerful offspring, the body and soul of a originally humble human woman have been sublimated. The ancient gods will personally Kill her, water the altar with her blood, and grant her the highest honor.”
"It's a little too cruel for humans."
Netherworld commented: "Pathetic."
"What's even more tragic is yet to come."
The military advisor shrugged: "These guys killed his mother in front of Jing Ci. At that time, he was just a newborn baby and didn't know anything at all. But seven years later, he awakened and developed spiritual vision. . He recalled the scene when his mother was killed, because the woman had been looking at him reluctantly before she died."
"Jing Ji knew that the woman was his mother, so he stormed off."
He gloated: "Originally, Jing Ci was a warrior trained by Buzhou Mountain, in other words, he was their servant. Unfortunately, Buzhou Mountain never expected that this servant would show amazing power after going berserk and kill his peers. One hundred and twenty-seven new ancestors. So far, this record is absolutely taboo."
Nether's eyes changed slightly. You must know that there is a certain strength gap between humans and the ancient gods.
Especially in the Ancient God Realm, this gap is particularly obvious.
Even a newborn ancestor must be stronger than a human newborn. This is an unquestionable fact.
Generally speaking, if as a human you can single-handedly defeat a new ancestor, you can call yourself a genius.
But Jing Ci can kill one hundred and twenty-seven new ancestors by himself.
No one knows what this concept is.
"You know, the way to kill ghosts is the strongest takes all. As long as you are stronger than your opponent, you can kill them in the blink of an eye. There are countless calculations and changes in the blink of an eye. One sword is the final victory or defeat. "
The military counselor shrugged: "The death of one hundred and twenty-seven new ancestors has even made the ancient gods feel panic, and the expected recognition of ancestors and their return to the clan did not exist at all. The ancient gods thought they had cultivated monsters, but they also thought I knew why he was so powerful, so I sealed him away.”
You Ming suddenly realized: "It wasn't until a few years later that King Qing came to Mount Buzhou and released him."
The blue dragon roared in the sky, and its roar shook the world like a thunderstorm.
The military advisor shuddered and denied, "No, he was not released."
You Ming was stunned.
"Jing Ci was sealed in an underground cave. It was a hell-like place used to imprison sinners from the ancient gods. The problem is that the ancient gods have abundant spirituality and resources in the underground caves."
The military advisor smiled bitterly and said: "When the King of Qing attacked Buzhou Mountain, Jing Ci had already fought his way out. He had experienced a thousand years of sealed sleep and was promoted to the Holy Realm in less than a year after waking up. I said However, he is a born king, but he is controlled by the will to kill, and blood flows everywhere wherever he goes."
"Jing Ci's anger is as terrifying as heaven's punishment. The moment he broke free from the seal, he was destined to burn the world to ashes, until he met the Blue King, the most powerful human being in the world. Only the Blue King Being able to suppress his murderous intention and hostility, the two of them became teacher and student."
He scratched his head and didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "If you think he is gentle and gentle, that means he is really trying hard to practice and should have been able to let go of his hatred. It's a pity that Buzhou Shan has not completely given up his plan to invade the human world. , they paid attention to the coffin plan."
You Ming narrowed his eyes and asked, "The Bai Ze clan's coffin plan?"
"The Zhulong Clan should regret that they created such a monster, and even provoked him over and over again. The earliest coffin experiment of the Baize Clan had no less strategic significance than Thunderbolt today."
The military advisor was like a storyteller, sighing sadly: "Originally, even if this experiment failed, nothing would happen to the experimental subjects. However, people from the Zhulong clan came to make trouble. They came to rob the coffin of the secret technique, and forced it Interrupted the experiment. Old guy Jiang Chunyang also participated, otherwise how do you think they would cooperate?"
You Ming thoughtfully said: "That experimental subject is..."
"Yes, Jing Ci's lover."
The military advisor complained: "I remember someone said that a man will have two most important women in his life, one is his mother, and the other is his lover. Well, the ancient gods in Buzhou Mountain put them in his life. All the most important women were taken away. Why do you think he went to Buzhou Mountain to kill people when he had nothing to do?"
You Ming nodded slightly: "No wonder Zhou Shan has fewer and fewer ancestors over the years."
"That's right. Although the woman didn't really die, it's no different from death."
The military advisor looked up at the sky and sighed: "Five thousand years of sleep is too long."
You Ming was shocked, how could human beings sleep for five thousand years.
The military advisor seemed to be aware of his inner thoughts, and his eyes were quite meaningful.
"What gave you the illusion that his lover is human?"
He smiled and said: "You are still too young."
There seemed to be thunder in Nether's ears. This level of gossip was enough to shatter his outlook on life.
"Yes, that's the answer you were thinking of. The one who is sleeping in Tianyan Pavilion now is an ancient god, and he is also a famous ancestor. His ancient name was Lu Shu."
The military advisor is very keen on telling this kind of gossip, because what he likes to see the most is the stunned expressions of others: "You wouldn't have thought that humans and the ancient gods actually fell in love. It's just that this is a very rare case, because Bai Bai The Ze clan is also trying to find ways to adapt to the environment of the human world."
"The great ancestor made a mess of herself a long time ago, and even forgot who she was. But no matter what, she is an ancestor, and the person who can be chosen by her must be a born king."
He said quietly: "It was an autumn in 2001. Jing Ci went berserk in North America and the whole of Washington was about to be destroyed by him. The Blue King has never had a good impression of that country, so he didn't bother to take care of it."
Youming pondered for a moment: "As far as I know, Washington was not destroyed."
"Of course, because someone stopped him, the whole city echoed with the roar of swords. Some people said it was Superman fighting Darkseid. In fact, Jing Ji met the ancestor. It was really a letdown. A thrilling romantic story." The military advisor told the story with great emotion.
You Ming is a qualified listener. After he heard the whole story, he looked at the huge dragon corpse falling from the sky again and seriously commented: "This is indeed deserved."
"Jing Ci may be merciful to others, but he will not be merciful to the ancient gods in Buzhou Mountain. Except for the bloody Supreme, no one can withstand his wrath like divine punishment."
The military advisor smiled and said, "I even doubt that when King Qing dies, Jing Ci will attack Buzhou Mountain again, right? Can the powerful Canglong Ancestor stop the new king from coming?"
"Anyway, the two disciples of the Blue King are really eye-catching."
He turned around and looked around, shrugged and said, "And that man over there, I'm so convinced."
You Ming looked into the distance and was surprised.
He felt that he must have seen it wrong, otherwise it would not be such a situation.
He was silent for a moment and looked intently again.
Well, this time it was even worse.
No way.
It's not like there are people who can't defeat level 5 at level 7.
"It's normal. When this guy first came out, he sacrificed two unlucky magicians. Which ancient god derived this path? When Qing and Chi came back from the depths of the universe, they didn't know. I can get an answer. This battle will probably go down in history, and the magician career will be nailed to the pillar of shame."
The military advisor didn't know what he saw. He trembled slightly and said, "No, I really can't continue watching. This man is too cruel. Fortunately, I am not a magician."
You Ming had to admit that he actually had the same idea.
"Illusion doesn't work on him?"
He said suddenly.
The strategist nodded slightly: "Well, all the magician paths from the fourth to the sixth level are illusions."
You Ming was silent for a moment, and his eyes became pitiful: "At the sanctuary level..."
"Yes."
The military advisor's eyes were filled with compassion: "The new ability of the Holy Domain is domain-based illusion."
"I remember that Judge Bai's mythical weapons are all specialized in illusion. She is neither a celestial being nor an evolver."
You Ming whispered: "How long can she live?"
"There is no hope, just wait to die."
The military advisor rolled his eyes: "I think we should worry about another problem now."
Netherworld turned to look at him.
"Originally, when experimental subjects broke out in Tokyo, people from the Order World were going to come and cause trouble for us."
The military advisor raised his hand and pointed at the violent demon in the distance, and said expressionlessly: "Now this man appears in Tokyo with a high profile and is killing our people. Do you think the people of the Ether Association think that their prince is living in exile? Tokyo was hunted on a large scale by the Youying Group, and some were even dispatched to the Sanctuary level."
"And I personally made the decision to marry his little girlfriend to the Si family."
He asked seriously: "How much Etaihua loves this man, who do you think will come this time?"
You Ming was silent for a long time and said seriously: "You still have time to book a cemetery for yourself before dawn."
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The military advisor held it in for a long time.
"Remember to put a few more flowers on my grave."
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Tokyo Narita International Airport, immigration hall.
Lingdong strode out of the exclusive passage. The temperature in the entire hall dropped sharply from the moment he appeared. Both the airport staff and the passengers preparing to travel late at night were frozen into ice.
"Too Xu."
His face was calm and calm, like an angry Tantric Buddha statue: "Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"
A gentle female voice sounded in the earphones: "The probability of making a wrong judgment is no more than one in a thousand."
No more than one thousandth.
The vice president of the Ether Association arranged his suit, and Dan Mo said: "Then prepare for action. Group A will follow me directly to the headquarters of Youying Group. Group B will parachute into the headquarters of Baqi Society. I will be there Control the Yingzhou government in the shortest possible time, and kill anyone who resists without mercy."
"clear."
Han Jing responded coldly.
She wore a long trench coat tonight and walked out of the frozen hall on high boots.
Behind her is half of the secret force of the Night Watch, all of whom are close to the Sanctuary level.
As a guarantee of combat power is the Night Sword Saint of the Tribunal. This old man seems to have become more diligent after returning from the Sea of Eternal Life, and the murderous aura he inadvertently reveals is extremely fierce.
Lin Dong turned around and looked at the old man next to him: "I haven't been on the battlefield for so many years. Is it okay?"
Mu Feng was wearing a crisp suit tonight and was carrying a knife bag in his hand.
His eyes were sharp and captivating, like a knife about to be unsheathed, with a hidden edge.
He didn't speak, but the hand holding the knife bag was tense and his blood vessels were beating.
"Our combat power is absolutely sufficient. Your rank has just been restored and the sequelae have not been cleared yet. Be careful."
He hesitated for a moment: "Take more care of Lei Lei, her mood is much more complicated than yours."
Mu Feng hummed and followed him out of the hall.
The private plane was parked in the heavy rain, like a huge falcon, staring into the deep night.
"Ready?"
someone whispered.
The light illuminated her face.
Ji Zhou said calmly.
"Um."
The white-haired girl also answered softly.
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