The car was approaching with a roar, and Caesar could clearly see the group of people chasing him from behind.
They all had exactly the same face, holding long knives in their hands. They were as pale as if the never-ending rainstorm had bleached their skin. The whites of their eyes could not be seen. The bottom of the pure black eyes were glowing with a ferocious golden color, soaked by the rainstorm. His long wet hair was disheveled, his red armor and stomach were incomplete, and his forehead was tied with a piece of rotten white cloth.
Caesar's expression changed. He recognized the armored stomachs on these guys.
That is the real Akabi Armor, the leather armor of the Takeda family's elite cavalry during Japan's Warring States Period.
Nowadays, even in museums, you can’t see a complete set of Akabi armor stomach. Wearing these things is equivalent to wearing antiques to fight.
And on those cloth strips, there are phoenix, spider, horse head, yaksha...
Almost all the emblems of the eight Sheqi families were gathered together.
"It's truly spectacular beyond imagination..." Caesar sighed. He kind of understands where he is now.
This Nibelungen is probably the cemetery of the eight Sheqi families. The ancestors with out-of-control bloodlines roam in this twisted space, relying on alchemy to survive like walking zombies.
Everyone has their own preferences when it comes to carrying weapons.
Some people like to carry two guns with them, and the remaining space is used for magazines and bullets to prevent insufficient firepower.
Some people like to carry a few extra guns so that they can be used quickly, eliminating the need to change magazines.
There is no doubt that Caesar is the latter.
With Kamaitachi, all he needs to think about is how to kill people faster. Every bullet he shoots will reach his designated location.
He won't waste any bullets, so there's no need to expand his firepower.
But now it seems that this idea is still too naive.
Caesar held two Berettas in each hand, and two Desert Eagles in his waist. The total number of bullets in the four guns would not exceed 50.
On the opposite side, there is the Chibei Cavalry that you can't see at a glance. The real Chibei Cavalry is still a Chibei Cavalry who can ride a motorcycle.
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.
, in an instant the arm actually stretched half of its length, wrapping around Fingel's neck like a snake.
Fingel pushed it out without caring, and slashed the cavalryman's back with several long knives. Fingel used it as a shield.
The cavalryman couldn't tighten Fingel's arm at all, because it was not wrapped around the neck of a flesh and blood body at all, but a hard copper pillar.
Fingel casually knocked off its left arm.
The cavalry no longer had the hands to use for attack, but its pale face cracked open and thick blood like ink spurted out. The bronze facial bones were exposed, and the skeleton showed its dagger-like teeth to bite Fingel's throat.
There is no delay at all between this series of actions. These walking zombies feel no pain and have no regrets about their arms. Only one thought is still lingering in their consciousness.
Killing.
They are alchemical weapons driven by the will to kill.
Fingel didn't care at all, and resisted the cavalry's bite. The sharp grinding sound of the fangs and skin actually sounded, and sparks actually appeared on Fingel's neck.
Fingel casually smashed the cavalryman's teeth and threw it away like trash.
The other cavalrymen had no intention of rescuing this comrade. They directly swung their swords and prepared to cut open the remains of the cavalryman.
As an alchemical weapon, this cavalry has been damaged to the point that it cannot be used, so it is useless. In this twisted world, no one will cherish useless things.
The remaining body was penetrated by four or five long knives at the same time. Only then did the cavalry notice that the remaining body was covered with a layer of fine gray sand.
What's this?
Their limited intelligence was not enough to understand what was going on. They just had a beast-like premonition that they had made the wrong choice.
"Peng!"
There was a gunshot, and Caesar in the distance accurately hit the half of the broken body. Then a huge fireball illuminated the end of the long bridge, and the fire wind blew away the red cavalry standing on the edge of the broken bridge.
What Fingel dropped on the red cavalry was an explosive newly developed by the Equipment Department. As for its power... it can only be said that before they came to Japan, the cafeteria of the academy that could accommodate the vast majority of students to eat together had been moved. .
A huge amount of heat was released in an instant, peeling off the fragile skin and muscles of the red cavalry. The bronze skeletons twisted in the flames, like evil ghosts struggling in pain in the sulfur springs of hell.
"Cough cough cough..."
The tall figure ran out of the flames. The giant bronze bear had now turned into a black charcoal bear. All the clothes on his body were burned, and only a strip of Kucha was still protected by him.
"Boss, you did it on purpose! You blew it up before I even ran out? This is murder!" Fingel was indignant.
"You can't die." Caesar calmly put the two sand eagles back on his waist, then picked up the other two buretas from the ground and put them in his arms, "This is a choice I made based on my judgment of your strength. .”
"Then I really appreciate your trust!"
"You're welcome."
——
Genji Heavy Industries.
Yuan Zhisheng walked slowly into the hall.
There was silence in the hall, and both the front desk and security personnel disappeared.
But it was clear that more than ten minutes ago, when Eryi took the driver up the elevator from here, he heard the greetings from the security guard and the front desk.
Not pulled in?
Therefore, although the door is said to be opened, it is not completely opened. Only specific people can enter, or in other words, only those with a certain level of blood can enter.
Yuan Zhisheng made such a guess.
but……
"There should be some arrangements here..."
Yuan Zhisheng stood in front of an elevator.
If you want to go to the "non-existent floor" where Eriki is, you need to take this special elevator. This is the fastest way.
He didn't believe it was undefended.
regardless
Whether it is for delaying time or other purposes, there should be something guarding here, such as...Deadpool.
He knew his Herzog too well. To be precise, he knew Tachibana Masamune too well.
Tachibana Masamune is a very prudent person. He thinks twice about everything he does, just like playing chess, thinking four or five steps in advance.
It's true that the Deadpools are sane, but Herzog doesn't necessarily have no way to control them - just like in the town of Shikatori.
The elevator opened slowly under Yuan Zhisheng's gaze.
There is nothing inside.
Yuan Zhisheng entered the elevator with a knife in one hand and a gun in the other.
This special elevator can only reach the floor where Eri is located, so there is no button to select the floor.
The elevator closed the door and slowly rose.
But Yuan Zhisheng felt that something was slowly falling.
"Rustling, rustling..."
Is there something...
coming!
"Stab it——"
The cover above the elevator was pierced by black claws, and then the claws continued unabated and rushed towards Yuan Zhisheng's head.
Yuan Zhisheng thrust out the knife, and the silver brilliance penetrated the black claws, then penetrated the alloy steel plate, and finally stabbed something like a balloon.
Then blood flowed down the blade, and the black blood was smeared on the elevator cover like ink.
Yuan Zhisheng took back the spider cutter, and practice proved that the Japanese sword forged with alchemy technology was still much sharper than the claws of the Deadpools.
The attacker was killed, but Yuan Zhisheng's spirit did not relax at all, but became even tighter.
Because he felt the fall.
The feeling of weightlessness suddenly came, and the elevator fell out of control. The brake pads rubbed against the track, the metal screamed, and sparks lit up the elevator shaft.
The freight elevator hit the ground with a perfect G acceleration!
When he stabbed him just now, he clearly avoided the steel cable in the elevator shaft, but now the steel cable was still damaged.
Deadpool did it? Deadpool has this kind of brain?
It was too late to think.
Because it’s almost the end!
A crisp sound like exploding beans rang out from Yuan's childish fingers.
That was the sound of bones twisting. Generally, this sound would be made when the bones at the knuckles collide when you crack your fingers.
Then the crisp sound spread upwards, and gradually the bones in the body began to collide. There were explosions from the arms to the soles of the feet, as if there were firecrackers installed in the body.
Power flows from every muscle and bone like water and gathers together.
The human body cannot make such a sound, and his bone structure is different from ordinary people.
The sound was a grand tune, a tune played by bones that sounded with every collision, a sound of authority and power.
His bones moved slightly in the collision, and the gaps that had existed in the human bone structure disappeared.
The connection between the non-human bones and muscles is closer and more powerful, and the body is getting closer to that of a dragon, and his strength has increased dramatically. Now he is simply like Sun Wukong after transforming into a Super Saiyan, and he can defeat his previous self.
Everyone has their own inheritance. The secret technique of European mixed-races is violent blood, the secret technique of Eastern mixed-races is dragon transformation, and the Japanese mixed-races, as descendants of the White King, naturally have their own secret techniques.
Keel state.
By adjusting the bones all over his body, the connection between the bones becomes closer and closer to that of a dragon, thereby erupting with power basically equivalent to that of a pure-blood dragon.
"winter!"
With a dull crash, Yuan Zhisheng fell to the ground together with the elevator. Fortunately, he was still in keel state, so he did not receive any injuries.
Yuan Zhisheng let out a sigh of relief and kicked the elevator door open.
Seeing the scene outside, Yuan Zhi was numb.
He actually fell directly to the bottom of Genji Heavy Industries.
"Is this also part of his calculation?"
Yuan Zhisheng walked out of the elevator,
Pull out the lighting stick from your windbreaker, bend it a few times and lift it up.
The orange light illuminated the layers of scales, and Deadpool was actually crawling around him!
This whole floor is filled with Deadpool!
They swing their long tails and wave their deformed claws, and their shapes are somewhere between apes, snakes and spiders.
It’s impossible to count the number, perhaps dozens or hundreds.
It was obvious that this was a trap laid out in advance.
The Deadpool in the elevator shaft, the break of the steel cable, and the whole floor full of Deadpool were all prepared by Herzog for Yuan Zhisheng.
"You really think highly of me."
The Deadpools in front of me were all in the shape of snakes, and it was obvious that they were all induced to be deformed.
The characteristic of dragon blood is that it will greatly activate genes, leading to uncontrollable distortions, such as body distortion, bone distortion, and blood quality distortion.
These deadpools all show snake-like distortion. They originally had legs. During the distortion process, the legs merged into a tail and became what they are now.
However, distortion is uncontrollable. Dragon blood is the catalyst for disordered evolution. Originally, the deadpools were supposed to evolve into various forms, but almost all of them had snake-like distortions. This can only be guided by genetic technology.
Snake distortion is a very high-level and rare type of distortion, second only to dragon distortion.
Someone made these things and put them in this building.
This was a premeditated killing.
What's more important... it's hard not to think of Eri Yi who had the same experience in guiding Minamoto to transform into a dragon.
If Gu Bei hadn't appeared, would Eryi have been like this?
The king's golden eyes were dazzling, and tens of hundreds of times the pressure fell from the sky, pressing all the dead servants into the ground.
The royal power that came this time was simply the wrath of a tyrant. The bones of the Deadpools deformed and shattered in an instant. They were kneaded and torn by the twisted gravity, and were pressed into the asphalt road.
The ground is also sinking, everything on the street is shaking, huge cracks penetrate the foundation of Genji Heavy Industries, underground pipes burst, and water columns rise into the sky.
Yuan Zhisheng walked among the water pillars, harvesting one dead body after another with ease.
