The Dragon King is a powerful and difficult opponent to defeat.
This is not the first time Yuan Zhisheng has realized this so clearly.
From more than a year ago, Yuan Zhisheng knew what kind of existence the Dragon King was.
That day, he faced the incomplete Lord of Bronze and Fire.
But even the incomplete Dragon King made Yuan Zhisheng see clearly his own insignificance.
Descendants of the White King? Royal blood inheritance? Shadow Emperor?
In the face of absolute strength, identity is just toilet paper on the table.
Yuan Zhisheng knew very well that he was just the "Shadow King".
Perhaps, he is still the weakest Shadow Emperor in the history of the Sheqi Eight Family.
The bloodline is not as good as that of his younger brother, the spirituality is not as good as that of his younger sister, and the strength is not as good as that of his father.
Not to mention those ancestors who killed demons and ghosts.
Further up there are strong men like Ange who have been running rampant for a century, and Gu Bei, a child who has grown wildly...
The heroes of the world are like the crucian carp crossing the river.
How can the Dragon King be powerful?
Yuan Zhisheng couldn't imagine that kind of power. The seeds of becoming stronger also sprouted at this time, growing slowly until they blossomed and bore fruit - Yuan Zhisheng decided to fuse the holy bones.
An extremely bold and dangerous idea, but one thing Yuan Zhisheng can confirm - King Bai is dead.
The successful fusion of the holy bones meant that he had killed the White King's will and inspired the White King's power.
The fusion of the holy bones failed, and King Bai had no time to leave the egg, so he was killed by Gu Bei and others who blocked the door.
Regardless of whether the fusion of the holy bones succeeds or fails, King Bai is dead.
But Yuan Zhisheng has a glimmer of hope.
If the fusion of the holy bones is successful, he can survive successfully and control the power of the Dragon King as a human being.
This is something that has never happened before or since.
With this power, Yuan Zhisheng can do anything, just like the future that the White King weaved for him. He can calm down the monsters, solve Herzog, lead the Snake Qiba family to escape from Kassel, and complete many years of work. Long-cherished wish.
But the premise of everything is that Yuan Zhisheng can seize this glimmer of hope.
He must kill the White King first and regain control of the body before the body is killed.
What stood in front of him was the Dragon King who was as famous as the Black King Nidhogg, the ancestor of dragons - the White King Heras.
It was a white, dragon-like, snake-like huge creature, suspended in front of Yuan Zhisheng.
It was surrounded by clouds and mist, and occasionally white-purple electric light illuminated its white scales. The wings behind him flapped slowly, creating strong winds in the sea of consciousness.
Just like the dragon-shaped Deadpool that Yuan Zhisheng had seen before, the python-like slender and powerful long tail twisted slowly, with a coquettish and sexy atmosphere, which is reminiscent of the twisting waist of a stripper. .
Its image is so twisted yet so beautiful, mixing holy and evil elements that even teachers of demonology find it difficult to imagine such a thing.
Dragon King!
Holy, great, ancient king!
White King Heras!
It floats in front of Yuan Zhisheng, and with each breath, the entire consciousness space vibrates.
It danced wildly with the clouds and mist, swaying its power wantonly. The muscles rolled under the scales like waves. The invisible realm opened around him, eroding the surrounding space bit by bit.
This is the consciousness of both sides fighting each other. Black and White are fighting each other, but it is obviously King White's side that is better.
Yuan Zhisheng felt a tearing pain, and the sound of something breaking seemed to resound in his consciousness.
Consciousness itself does not make sounds. This is just a naive illusion - an illusion caused by fragmented consciousness.
But Yuan Zhisheng didn't care.
Despite the pain of his consciousness being torn apart, he poured all his attention into the two knives in his hands, trying to make them more real and powerful.
He raised his head and looked up at the White King flying above.
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The golden hole is like a mirror, reflecting the arrogant ant.
Flying, the innate ability of dragons, is also the most difficult thing for hybrids to overcome in the dragon-slaying career.
Even after the invention of the airplane, this problem still cannot be easily overcome. After all, Random cannot follow the Dragon Slayer to fly wherever he wants, and it lags behind in terms of maneuverability alone.
But the good thing is that this is not reality here.
This is the ocean of consciousness.
Here, Yuan Zhisheng can do everything he wants to do. Even the huge dragon power and the pain of tearing his consciousness cannot make Yuan Zhisheng waver in the slightest.
Yuan Zhisheng carefully recalled the tricks Gu Bei taught him, and slowly floated up to the same level as King Bai.
At some point, two round celestial bodies rose up in the consciousness space on both sides of the black and white. A black sun burned out of the white on Yuan Zhisheng's side, while a circle appeared in the black space on the White King's side. moon.
The light leaked in, illuminating the tall and straight figure of the dragon-slaying hero, as well as the ferocious body and huge membrane wings of the evil dragon. A shadow hundreds of meters long was projected down, like a demon escaping from the Code of Solomon. .
The noble king seemed to be offended and attacked first.
The field exploded, and the compressed air made a thunderstorm-like sound, as if a giant cannon was being fired.
Ghosts don’t know where the air comes from in the consciousness space, but this is very reasonable. In the consciousness space, whatever you think is what you want.
There would never be such a violent wind on the earth. This was a power modified by consciousness, and was amplified by the White King to the limit that his consciousness could bear.
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Its huge wings wrapped around the neck and head of the upper body, turning itself into a sharp warhead, and the speed and force of its collision were enough to create a new canyon on any continent.
In comparison, Yuan Zhisheng is not even as big as the nail at the front. It can pierce Yuan Zhisheng into a candied haws with just a light touch.
At this time, Yuan Zhisheng opened his eyes.
Golden boy!
The dazzling golden boy!
It's not a mixed race, but a golden vertical boy who belongs to the dragon!
Like a cold snake, or like a wolf eyeing its prey.
Aim and pounce!
With one slash, the world and the earth change!
Yuan Zhisheng stepped on the black sun under his feet, and the blue sky turned upside down, turning into a beautiful sea and sky with white above and blue below.
The giant dragon's huge body was cut in half. The two huge eyes located in the two halves of the body looked at Yuan Zhisheng with the same disbelief, seeming to be shocked by the huge power just now.
The white light did not disappear after cutting off the dragon, but kept moving forward, creating a crack in the dark space, and then the crack expanded to both sides, annihilating all the black it came into contact with.
The entire world, centered on this indomitable sword light, was quickly dyed white on both sides.
Yuan Zhisheng was still in a slashing posture.
In fact, if this sword could not successfully destroy King Bai's soul, then everything would be over.
Yuan Zhisheng blocked everything on that knife. After that knife was struck, his consciousness was completely exhausted. In addition, in order to pursue maximum damage, he also used the secret technique of Gu Bei's teaching, which caused him to It is now in a deficit state.
It can be said that if he is not the core of the consciousness space, then what awaits him is complete dissipation - in every sense.
At that time, even if he solves King Bai, it won't mean much.
But this situation should be the best outcome.
King Bai... must be dead... right?
Yuan Zhisheng calmed down for a while and finally felt a little stronger. He looked around and saw no black areas around him.
In other words, King Bai’s consciousness was wiped out by himself?
It’s really not easy...
He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally his vision went dark and he fell down.
The human body will enter consciousness after being lethargic, and dreams are also a form of consciousness.
What about after the consciousness falls asleep?
Will sink into the soul.
Yuan Zhisheng felt the call of his soul.
He struggled, but found that he couldn't feel anything.
It was like the feeling of being dragged into a fantasy world by King Bai just now.
Yuan Zhisheng suddenly panicked.
Could it be that... King Bai is not dead! ?
No, in that case, even Gu Bei should be dead.
Can King Bai be better than Gu Bei?
Well, King Bai should indeed be more impressive than Gu Bei.
But...but...Yuan Zhisheng didn't come out.
He couldn't find any other reason, he could only hope that the sword really killed King Bai.
Then he saw the corridor.
A very familiar corridor is the front porch of the shrine of the Snake Qihachi family. Minamoto Chisheng likes to stay here on rainy days, listening to the sound of rain outside.
Another fantasy.
Yuan Zhisheng's heart sank and he moved forward along the corridor.
Ahead was a familiar door. When he opened the door, a ray of light came in.
Facing the sudden bright light, Yuan Zhisheng blocked his eyes, and then he saw a flash of knife light.
It was a very beautiful sword. The cherry-red sword light twisted and trembled, like extremely bright lightning.
This sword is like cherry blossoms falling on an empty mountain, and the bright moon is in the sky.
Directly towards his face.
The one holding the knife was his younger brother.
"Children...female...?"
Yuan Zhisheng spoke with some uncertainty. This time he was not fed false memories, nor was he given any strange settings, nor did he feel any strange sense of dissonance.
So...back to reality?
Opposite Yuan Zhisheng heard Yuan Zhisheng speak, and her eyes widened in shock, but it was too late to receive it at this time. Yuan Zhisheng could only twist her wrist and let the blade rub Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder and fall to the ground. .
"Boom!"
It was hard to imagine that a knife could actually produce the effect that a heavy hammer could. Yuan Zhisheng even felt his body vibrate with the ground.
The cherry sword was forced to sink half a meter into the ground, and from the point of impact, there were slash marks extending seven or eight meters long.
If Yuan Zhisheng could execute such a blow in his mind, he would probably be able to kill King Bai easily without adding various buffs, and he wouldn't have to worry about whether King Bai is dead or not.
"elder brother?"
Yuan Zhisheng took back the cherry knife and walked up: "Brother, is it really you?"
Yuan Zhisheng nodded, then shook his head.
Yuan Zhinv was stunned: "What do you mean?"
Yuan Zhisheng explained: "I did kill King Bai, but I always feel like I didn't kill him completely..."
Yuan Jingnu: "..."
What's the point of not killing them all?
To be on the safe side, Yuan Zhennu decided to test it out: "When is your birthday?"
Yuan Zhisheng was stunned: "Which one are you asking?"
"Say both."
Yuan Zhisheng sighed: "If you are talking about the day when Tachibana Masamune adopted me, it would be December 25th, Christmas. But I don't like this day, so I set our two birthdays to be together. The day of the Leonid meteor shower.”
This is their secret.
Yuan Zhisheng always felt that he should be a man like a lion, so he decided to set his birthday before he was adopted.
On the day he watched the Leonid meteor shower, he drove the ranger's helicopter and took Minamoto to the top of the mountain. The two of them ate plum rice balls at the top of the mountain.
Yuan Zhisheng also regarded that day as the birthday of the two brothers.
Even though Tachibana Masamune later brought him back to the Sheqihachi family and set his birthday on Christmas with Eriri, in fact, Minamoto Chisheng always celebrated the birthday of a Leo.
Unfortunately, the two brothers did not see the Leonid meteor shower that day, and they never saw the meteor shower together again.
"Brother! It's really you!"
Minamoto Shojo excitedly rushed forward to hug Minamoto Shojo, while Uesugoshi behind him rolled his eyes: "Two white-eyed wolves, you didn't see the old man, I'm still busy, come and help!"
"knew!"
Yuan Zhennu was in a good mood, and even her voice became lighter.
He turned around, but suddenly felt a stinging pain.
Looking down, he saw a piece of white bone piercing through his abdomen.
Sky Congyun!
He turned around in disbelief and met Yuan Zhisheng's frightened expression.
