Gu Bei and Chu Zihang were now in the last car of the subway, and the sound of running water on the platform gradually faded away.
Gu Bei was holding a silver-white suitcase in his hand. He looked carefree as if he might take out a mobile phone-like transformer from it at any time and shouted: "I have no dreams, but I can protect other people's dreams." !" Then in the "plete" of a burst of electric current, "henshin" became a locust monster who can protect other people's dreams and has two tentacles on his head.
Chu Zihang didn't know when he wiped away the black beauty from his eyes. The eternal golden boy was burning in the darkness, the dragon's blood was rushing in his body, and at the same time, the black and red Yuan Qi was brewing.
Gu Bei raised his eyebrows and slapped Chu Zihang on the shoulder. Chu Zihang's breath was stagnant, and Yuan Qi was forcibly controlled to be taken back into his body.
"Senior brother, I told you not to exercise casually. If you die, Sister Xiaoyan will be very sad. You don't want to see Sister Xiaoyan holding your urn and crying every day, right?"
The corresponding picture appeared in Chu Zihang's mind involuntarily, then his face darkened and he glanced at Gu Bei.
However, this method was indeed very effective. Chu Zihang did not choose Yunqi again, but simply stimulated the dragon's blood.
Inspire the dragon's blood.
It's not Cassell's technology, or rather, there are very few ways to mobilize dragon blood in the entire secret party and even in the mixed race world in the West.
In the secret party's understanding, dragon's blood is a talent, enhancer and medium, not the weapon itself.
But in the Celestial Dynasty, both the Five Families and the wild hybrids will master the basic methods of stimulating dragon blood and use dragon blood as a weapon.
This technology is different from the "Violent Blood" possessed by the secret party Lionheart Club and the "Secret Technique·Dragon Transformation" of the Celestial Special Operations Forces. It is not too powerful and has direct explosive power, but a subtle way to activate the dragon. The effect of blood's inherent potential.
This is also the reason why the Chinese mixed-bloods can defeat the mixed-races of other countries with the same bloodline without using the spirit of speech and with the same fighting skills.
And this technique is just like the Asian squat. Most Westerners naturally do not have the conditions to learn it, while Chinese people can learn it immediately.
Just like infrastructure construction and farming, it is a talent in the bones.
Therefore, it was not controlled by the secret party.
According to basic logic, Chu Zihang did not join any forces before enrolling in Kassel, so he should not be able to mobilize the power of dragon blood. However, it is a pity that Chu Zihang followed basic logic, but there are people around him. This is Gu Bei who doesn't act according to common sense at all.
The power of Chu Zihang's speech spirit is too powerful to be used casually. His usual combat effectiveness completely relies on his strong physical fitness and water grinding kung fu cultivation.
As for the sword skills... The sword skills of the Thirteenth Tree Chopper Company are not really exquisite. It would be better to say that Chu Zihang's sword skills rely on physical fitness and cultivation, using powerful reflex nerves to overwhelm people.
After the inner demon was born, Chu Zihang was unable to use his cultivation, and half of his combat power was lost. In order to make up for this half, Gu Bei went to Hua Yishi to discuss, and then he learned that hybrids had ways to activate dragon blood.
Gu Bei gave this idea to Chu Zihang.
This method is indeed effective. At least Chu Zihang's combat power has been partially restored, and it has not delayed the actual combat courses of Kassel's preparatory class. However, this method only treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.
Chu Zihang's situation was so special that Gu Bei could write another book specifically for him - "On the Compatibility of Qi and Dragon Blood, and the Special Function of Inner Demons".
No kidding, Gu Bei really wrote such a book.
Because of Chu Zihang's specialness in this world, he can be compared with Gu Bei.
Gu Bei is the only time traveler in the world, the earliest alien, and an alien in the world.
Chu Zihang is the only person in the world who has integrated Qi into dragon blood without causing rejection and exploding to death.
Qi and dragon blood are not mutually exclusive, but this is based on their independence. If the two are forcibly fused, rejection will be triggered.
Integrating the two is something that even Gu Bei has not been able to do.
This shows how special Chu Zihang's current situation is.
This is Scorpion Baba - the only one.
As for the reason, it is probably that Chu Zihang's inner demon was born in the dragon's blood, contaminated with the distortion, depravity and madness in the dragon's blood, as well as the unique darkness and murderous intention of the inner demon. This is why the two unrelated Twisted into a rope.
This method is purely coincidental and cannot be copied. In other words, even if Gu Bei could be copied, he would not do it.
Although this behavior combines two forces into one and gains powerful power in a short period of time, while integrating the power, the negative effects are also integrated together, just like riding a unicycle at an altitude of 10,000 meters. Walking on a tightrope, if you are not careful, you will not die without a whole body.
It is beyond redemption.
Moreover, when the two merge together, one will be prosperous and the other will suffer. The process of cultivation is also purifying the dragon's blood, and when stimulating the dragon's blood, it also mobilizes Yuan Qi and awakens the inner demons.
If things go on like this, maybe Chu Zihang can become a pure-blood dragon one day.
But based on the current situation, it is estimated that before the day Chu Zihang reaches pure blood, he will first become a deadpool due to unstable bloodline, or his inner demon will break out and become a puppet of the inner demon, taking pleasure in killing all day long.
Overall, it does more harm than good.
Just like now, Chu Zihang activated the dragon's blood alone. Although he tried his best to suppress Yuan Qi's reaction, there were still wisps of black and red Yuan Qi spilling out, and even Chu Zihang's golden boy was covered with a layer of black. The red color looks much more eerie.
Fortunately, although Chu Zihang has not eliminated his inner demons in the past year, he has not stopped practicing the Jing Gong given to him by Gu Bei for a day. With the success of his Jing Gong practice, the inner demons do not dare to show up at will and can only lie dormant and wait. Chance.
Gu Bei felt that with his senior brother's character, the demons in his heart would eventually be eradicated. Before that, Jing Gong would be enough to buy time.
Chu Zihang took a deep breath, looked around, then silently grabbed the roof of the car and turned over.
His powerful strength allows him to withstand the strong wind on the roof of the car, and he moves as if he were on flat ground.
He felt the vibration under his feet with every step he took, the monotonous vibration of the train passing through sections of track. He could also detect if someone or something else was walking in the carriage.
He didn't want to enter the train because he didn't want to be surrounded in a closed space. Murasame was a very long knife that was difficult to use in a narrow space.
He was never afraid to start a fight because he knew something about himself. Gu Bei said many times that he was born to be a murderer, but he actually felt the same sometimes.
Now that you are ready to start playing, you need to find the most suitable venue for your performance.
Water was still seeping from the top of the tunnel, and every drop hit Chu Zihang's face, which was cold. It felt terrible to walk alone in the cold rain.
But fortunately, he was not really the only one here. There was dead silence in the carriage, but he knew that there was another person there, accumulating strength with him and waiting for prey together. The two of them went up and down, like two heads. Cheetah in the wilderness.
Chu Zihang squinted his eyes. He felt that the birthmark on his back was burning. He didn't know whether this sign was good or bad.
Gu Bei did not follow Chu Zihang out of the carriage because their fighting methods were different.
Whether it's in terms of spirit, weapons or technology, Chu Zihang's fighting style is open and close, so he naturally needs an open space.
Although Gu Bei is a magician who uses strange skills, whether he is a full-handed man, a Liuku Immortal Thief or a Juling General, the techniques he masters are more suitable for close combat, coupled with the eight-door transportation skills. Mobility and the Territory Bagua Technique are used to cope with various changing situations, and the Divine Disk is used to achieve high burst damage, so he can exert his full power in narrow places.
Gu Bei walked forward slowly and came to the connection between the carriages.
Looking up, the carriage in front of him was no different from the last carriage Gu Bei was in. It was also empty, but Gu Bei smelled a slightly different smell.
Take one step.
The black and white energy spread upwards, dyeing Gu Bei's eyes into yin and yang. In front of these eyes that discerned illusions, the world began to change.
Gu Bei's right hand holding the suitcase tightened, and his heart beat like a drum for a moment.
Suppose you are reading a newspaper in an empty elevator and waiting for it to go down, but the moment you put down the newspaper, you suddenly realize that the elevator is full of people, all of them silently making no sound, your heartbeat will also become like Just like Gu Bei...
Of course, it may stop for a moment!
The subway was full of people. They stood in absolute darkness. No one spoke or moved. Everyone was holding on to the crossbar, just like a group of commuters rushing to the early morning shift.
Gu Bei just stepped into them, and even his breathing stopped for a moment, and no breath came out from those "people".
dead?
No, Gu Bei could smell it clearly. There was no "human" smell in these people, or in other words, the "human" part of them had been abandoned by them.
They are Deadpool!
This was the first time Gu Bei used the quantifier "group" to describe Deadpool.
To be honest, Gu Bei had never seen so many Deadpools. Looking around, from one carriage to the next, it seemed that they were all there except the last one.
All the Deadpools he'd ever seen combined didn't have that much.
Perhaps the Deadpools Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei met out of nowhere last time can also be called a "group", but it is still unclear who is more and who is less.
Gu Bei sneered, like pouring cold water into a pot of hot oil. The dead waiters around him twisted their heads and focused their gazes. The golden golden boy seemed to set the entire train on fire.
"It's so spectacular..."
Gu Bei took out a lollipop, peeled off the wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth. The silver-white suitcase opened and Dingfang fell into his hand, pure white Qi lingering on it.
Gu Bei threw the suitcase aside. Although the material was inferior, the suitcase was also an alchemy item. It flew to the side and hit the ground with a loud "clang".
This sound was like a starting gun on the track, and the group of Deadpools moved in an instant, and the tide surged towards Gu Bei like a tidal wave swallowing up a rock.
Gu Bei stood with his sword horizontally, and white streaks bloomed on the blade.
Chu Zihang stood on the roof of the car, the strong wind blowing the ends of his hair wantonly, and a piece of falling gravel hit his shoulders. This was far more terrifying than any enemy. The tunnel seemed to be unable to withstand the erosion of the water and was collapsing. More and more people were of gravel falling.
The sound of fighting came from the car below. Chu Zihang stabbed "Murasame" into the roof of the car, pulled it horizontally, and then cut it lengthwise, cutting a hole the size of a water tank in the iron sheet.
Through the opening, he saw white light and black shadows flickering inside.
Judging from the situation, it was not evenly matched. Chu Zihang looked at Gu Bei holding a knife with a white glow on it, and for some reason he remembered "The Bear" that Xia Mi took him to watch together that day.
In Chu Zihang's eyes, Gu Bei now looked like a bald man walking into the forest with a chainsaw.
It's a pity that the black shadows are not Xiong Daxiong Er, they are not even comparable to Jiji Maomao.
They are trees waiting to be cut down, the beautiful pines that Boss Li asked for by name.
And Gu Bei's job is to cut them off and go to work.
As for resistance?
Even if a group of chickens from a farm enter a cockfighting ring, in the eyes of a real cockfighter, they are just local chickens and dogs. What's more, if a character like Gu Bei is placed in a chicken, he will be the king of chickens, or chicken x for short!
There is no difference between him killing these chickens and really killing chickens. It is nothing more than using the knife with one hand and falling with the other.
However, there are too many opponents. Even if you are driving screws in a factory, repeating the same action will only feel boring, and even if the action is simple, it will be tiring.
What's more, killing chickens is considered a laborious job.
Gu Bei felt helpless as he raised and lowered his knife: "Senior brother, please help me!"
Chu Zihang stood on the roof of the car, looking coldly at the large black shadows through the hole.
Of course he is not unfamiliar with these things. Rather, among the mixed-race species in this world, he should be the most connected with these things.
This is the third time he has met them.
"It's great to meet again."
Hearing Gu Bei's shout, he raised his right hand and pointed it at the hole cut on the roof of the car.
The spherical field around him suddenly became clear, and the surface of the transparent field flashed with unstable dark red arcs of light.
The realm expands, contracts, expands, contracts...
Chu Zihang mobilized a ray of Yuan Qi to wrap the domain into a cylinder and placed it in front of his right hand.
The next second, the realm shattered.
Blazing flames shot out, like a large flamethrower whose power was amplified hundreds of times, rushing in along the hole in the roof, and all the black shadows in this straight line were burned to death in an instant. All that was left was the bronze skeleton, and even the square hole on the roof was melted into a perfect circle.
Yan Ling·Junyan, the "King's Wrath" caused by the bloodline of the King of Bronze and Fire.
Chu Zihang is indeed a killer. Because language is a weak point, his speeches before taking action are not very powerful every time, so every time it is a turning point.
The bronze-colored skeletons did not stop moving, but pounced on Gu Bei as always, and by the way, they crawled one by one towards the entrance of the cave where Chu Zihang was.
"Brother, you can't do this either."
Dingfang threw an arc of light around Gu Bei, cutting off the bronze bones from the waist. A skull fell into his palm and was violently crushed into powder.
Gu Bei raised his eyebrows while slashing the monster with his backhand, and asked Chu Zihang, "Is that okay, little dog?"
Chu Zihang:......
The high-temperature air waves created a twisted space around Chu Zihang, and falling gravel fell on Chu Zihang one after another.
They bounced, shaking off the dust, revealing the fragile bones hidden inside. Some were like birds, some were like insects, some ran around in the carriage angrily, and some bit Chu Zihang fiercely. on the body.
But it had no effect. The moment they bit into it, they were burned by the high temperature.
Yan Ling·Jun Yan was activated again, emitting light like charcoal fire.
Chu Zihang's whole body was filled with golden fire, and even the place where he stood slowly melted, forcing him to take two steps forward, leaving a clearly visible iron shoe mark on the spot.
Chu Zihang stretched out his hand, and the golden fire flowed down and turned into a golden fireball.
The golden fireball was wrapped in the realm of Junyan, and Yuan Qi was wrapped around it, which actually covered the surface of the fireball with black flames.
Gu Bei's brows jumped. He smelled the smell of death on the flames.
Before he could speak, the black flames burst out, breaking through seven or eight carriages in an instant, rushing to the control room at the front of the car, and making a loud rumble in the tunnel.
On the other side of the Nibelungen, Old Tang, who got off the car, heard a loud noise of the earth shaking and hurriedly hid in a corner with his head in his hands.
"Should I blanch? There's an earthquake?"
