Chapter 361: The White King's Recovery

"Ahh

Shang Yi Yue and Chu Mo erupted in anger at the same time, the black sun collapsed, and the scorching golden pupils looked at each other.

The two ancient swords and the horse slasher collided in a rage, with the two of them as the center, and the hurricane and storm visible to the naked eye expanded outward with iron filings and rain, and their hands trembled because of excessive force as their hair danced wildly.

The ancient sword drove the horse chopping knife, and the furious nature was ignited, like a living dragon, roaring madly.

"Click~"

The war horse knife cut off the ancient knife, and the ancient knife trembled violently, and the blade cracked. Uesugi Yue's face changed, and the horse chopping knife slashed all the way down to Kaesugi Yue's shoulder. Uesugi Yue's keel state, the bones of his body are harder than steel.

But the flesh was directly separated, the scarlet blood surged wildly, and the man fell to his knees as if the building was about to collapse.

Chu Mo gasped and slowly withdrew his horse chopping knife, Uesugi Yue was already dying, and the wound of this knife was fatal.

"You are a good father, for the sake of Eriyi's face, I will save the lives of those two brothers." Chu Mo said lightly, preparing to end Shang Yi Yue's life, if he didn't use the power of the world-destroying level spirit or other worlds, it would be difficult for him to win Shang Yi Yue.

This time he won in weapons, and the nature of rage, he held the dragon in his hand and fought Uesugi Etsu, and he was already invincible.

"Then do I have to say thank you?"

Uesugi struggled to stand up, "Actually, I should have died a long time ago, my body has been terrible for a long time, this kind of death may be the most beautiful." ”

Even if the emperor dies, he can't die on his knees.

Chu Mo smiled reluctantly, ready to swing the knife and kill him.

But before he could make a move, suddenly a sharp dagger pierced Uesugi Koshi's heart. Shang Yue's face revealed a painful expression, and the last strength wanted to hold the broken knife beside him, but in the end he hung down weakly.

"Maybe it's not a good appearance...... Wait, I'll have an outing music. Behind the shirt, an old man walked out, wearing a slim tuxedo, with crisp trousers and a bright purple shirt, a white silk bow tie, and black and white brogues.

This coquettish dress is indeed a little inappropriate to appear on the battlefield.

The person who came was none other than Tachibana Masamune, who was also the king's general, or Herzog.

Herzog's tone was filled with joy and madness, and he pulled an old CD player out of his bosom and pressed play. Tchaikovsky's dance "Swan Lake" echoes through the borehole.

Herzog danced, and Chu Mo looked at him so lightly, as if he was looking at a neurotic.

He stepped on every beat, spinning so briskly that even a ballet superstar would be impressed by the old man's dancing. His dance moves were flawless, the only downside was that the piece was supposed to be sad and desperate, but he danced so proudly that he felt overjoyed.

"What a pity! Such a wonderful performance, in the end, only you can enjoy the ending. After the dance, Herzog said to Chu Mo with a smile, and he slowly took off his mask, revealing the face that had silenced the entire Japanese underworld.

"You robbed me of my prey, and you had the guts to appear in front of me."

Chu Mo asked him lightly, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"You're right, if it's normal, I really don't have the courage to stand in front of you, but if you look at you now, you must be very weak, you can't even maintain your words, do you still want to kill me?"

Herzog was so happy that he couldn't hide his white teeth when he laughed, like a pomegranate opening his mouth. There was mockery in his tone.

"You are as conceited as me, you know that I found this old thing, but you still came to him to duel."

Chu Mo smiled, he did waste a lot of strength to defeat Uesugi Yue, but it didn't take too much trouble to pinch the ants in front of him. But he was willing to play with the other party, "You won." ”

"I did win, and soon I will ascend to the throne and endure endless loneliness, which is a side effect of power, and I am happy to bear it." Herzog said proudly, "Although I would love to talk to you step by step about my plan, I am not very worried about you, and when I become a god, I will solve you personally." ”

Herzog was like a madman, and rushed directly into the well, he was also a half-blood, and his bloodline was very strong, although he was not as good as these people in Uesugi Yue, but he was not more than mortals.

God is still alive, but like a shark whose fins have been cut off, its heart destroyed, four of the eight songs broken, and the remaining four are also scarred. The Yagi Snake lay dying at the bottom of the well.

Unlike the Bronze and Fire Lords, the Earth and the Mountain Kings, Norton and Fenrir had also taken on the form of a monstrous and gigantic body, but that body was like a god or a demon, terrifying but with a majestic beauty. The god is different, its eight cervical vertebrae grow from different parts of its torso, twisted and weird, like a monster that has failed to be genetically modified.

The only striking place on its body was the celestial clouds, a bone that protruded beyond the scales, a wonderful moon-white color, and extremely sharp.

Herzog knew the White King well, and he went straight to the point, casually picking up a broken ancient knife at the bottom of the well, which was left by the shirt. Directly inserted into the heart of the Yaki Orochi, leaving aside the skin on the outside.

The dark green heart is revealed, wrapped in a network of bloodlines, protected in a dark golden bone cage, like a mysterious and magnificent gem.

Herzog was stunned for a moment, feeling himself being watched, he was being watched by a huge heart, and that thing looked to him like the eyes of some kind of gigantic creature, and the blood was the bloodshot in his eyes!

"Ahh

Herzog was startled, this thing was alive. He reacted, this was the Holy Shock, and he immediately touched his waist, he had already prepared. There was only an ordinary pistol.

He spent a fortune to get a bullet made of the Philosopher's Stone from a half-breed collector.

"Bang!"

Herzog shot decisively, and those golden eyes went out in an instant, and he threw away the pistol, and like a madman, he peeled off the blood with his hands and dug out the holy horror.

The Holy Horror was like a mutilated embryo, with a large one-eyed head on its swollen head, and what looked like a tail was actually a flesh-wrapped backbone, and its ribs protruded from the fleshy layer, presumably when it was parasitic, these thin ribs were inserted into the host's spine and manipulated the body.

Herzog's trembling hands gripped him and struggled to crawl back to the ground, a series of movements that exhausted him enough.

After all, he was already very old, he gasped slightly, looked at Uesugi Yue excitedly, and suddenly became a little angry, and yelled at Chu Mo: "I could have had a better container, but you bastard, you dare to threaten me." ”

"Really? You've waited for the Holy Horrification. Chu Mo's tone returned to calm and looked at Herzog lightly.

Herzog froze for a moment, then his pupils shrank, and he kept shaking his head and muttering.

"How is that possible...... How could it be ......" Herzog's face turned hideous, and he kicked Uesugi who was standing there over, and shouted frantically, "You shit, why is he okay, why is he okay at all." ”

Then Herzog clung to the Holy Horror and retreated step by step, "You can't kill me, don't force me to destroy it, then you won't get the power of the White King." ”

"Don't get me wrong, it's still yours, I can't look down on this kind of defective product, I want a complete White King Cross." Chu Mo said lightly, he did consume a lot before, but he could 'hang up'.

In a short time after Herzog went down, he mobilized the strength of the mew seed, and in a few breaths all the injuries were healed.

"What do you mean?"

Herzog couldn't react.

"This man should be buried with his old friend, facing the sea, and I think it's a shame to use him as a container for the White King." Chu Mo shook his head and said, "Don't look at me like that, this is also a temporary idea." ”

"The holy remains are the parasites left by the White King, and although the things parasitized by it can evolve into dragons, they are also deprived of consciousness, and they only use their own bodies to help the White King resurrect. How can the White King help humanity? It is the supreme dragon king, and humanity is as low as dust in its eyes. If you want to retain your consciousness and evolve into a dragon, you can't let it parasitize on yourself, you have to use another container to parasitize the holy remains, and then exchange blood with the pregnant White King. Wang's fetal blood has the strongest activity and the weakest toxicity, which is a panacea. ”

"Am I right?" Chu Mo said lightly, "This is also the way you plan to evolve into a dragon." ”

"Now that I'm thinking about it, whether it's the previous White King or the new White King, what does it matter?" Chu Mo stepped forward step by step, grabbed Herzog's neck violently, and lifted him up.

"What are you, a clown, trying to be on top of the world?" Chu Mo glanced at the holy shock he was holding, "This kind of throne is something that Lao Tzu can't look down on, and if it is thrown to you, you are qualified to sit on it." ”

"Ahh Herzog screamed miserably.

When the words fell, Chu Mo directly broke the arm he was holding the Holy Hack and brought the Saint Hack closer to Herzog.

Herzog was by no means the best host, but the weakened Saint Wriggled and squirmed, dry bones like a scorpion's tail stuck into Herzog's spine.

In an instant, from Herzog's body, countless white threads surged out, Chu Mo took a few steps back, stretched out his hand and waved the sword box of the Seven Deadly Sins appeared beside him, opening it in a fan.

This time it was against the White King, and he had to go all out.

"Hey...... Are you so sure? Even I'm going to be impressed with you. Lu Mingze's figure appeared behind Chu Mo and said leaning against a broken steel frame. He originally thought that Chu Mo was just trying to get the White King Saint Shock.

"It doesn't matter if I'm sure, it's just that my ambition is greater than his, and I don't want it." Chu Mo replied lightly.

The evolution of the White King is almost complete.

Herzog's cocoon was torn from the inside out by a pure white claw, and the perfect creature leapt from the crack and spread its white membranous wings in the air. He was suspended in the well like a giant cross, the reflection of his scales illuminating the darkness.

He is majestic and graceful, somewhere between an angel and a devil! He is even more terrifying than in the original book, because although Herzog in the original book has also gained strength close to the White King, he is still a cowardly human at heart.

This is the real White King.

"You're going to pay the price!" The White King roared, combining Herzog's memory and consciousness with his anger. His pupils grew brighter and brighter, and lava seemed to flow from the bottom of his eyes.

"Wow...... It's terrifying. ”

Chu Mo said cooperatively, pulled out the handle of the seven deadly sins, and pinned them to his body.

"You only have the power of the King of Bronze and Fire, he is the White King, no less than the power of the Black King, how can you win." Lu Mingze smiled and asked, "Actually, I'm curious, how did you kill Norton and Constance Dante, you've been using their powers, your own?" ”

"It's too clever to be likable." Chu Mo smiled, there was really no way to take this little devil, what everyone ignored, he remembered instead.

"You may be the king of the new era. In fact, the king hates loneliness very much, otherwise the black king would not create the white king, but it seems that power is destined to be impossible to share with others. ”

Lu Mingze said to himself, "How about making a deal?" ”

"You don't want me to give you my life, do you? My life is too expensive for you to afford. Chu Mo joked.

"No, no, no, I'll lend you something, you have to promise that you will never make a move on Lu Mingfei." Lu Mingze shook his head and said, "You don't want to expose yourself so soon." ”

"You're wrong, it's not that you don't want to, but you don't think it's interesting. Do you still care about an opponent who can be solved with a single sword? You should try to understand why Lu Mingfei used the red dot to hit the interstellar, this is the loneliness of the master. ”

Chu Mo muttered, the golden pupils in his eyes were extremely bright, and his six-winged wings suddenly stretched out from his back. The huge membranous wings, with a slam of shock, swept into the air, catching up with the White King.

The power of the meow and the power of authority combine to explode with unprecedented power.

"But don't worry, that's my little brother, I don't have an appetite for him."

"Whew...... That's so much appreciated. Lu Mingze looked scared and turned around, "But I can't owe you favors in vain, just try to make this duel fair." ”

The white, great creature hovered at the bottom of the clouds, using the clouds as cover, and occasionally white-purple electric light illuminated its white scales, and its wings slowly flapped the wind behind it. Its legs had been replaced by a python-like tail, which writhed soothingly.

"Who are you?"

The White King roared in confusion, looking at Chu Mo, he got Herzog's memory, and secretly sighed at the horror of this human being, he almost became the power of that human being completely. was even more angry at the ant in front of him, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

What is the relationship between the previous white king and the new white king?

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(End of chapter)