Chapter 470: The Man Who Really Harnesses the Divine Dragon

"Huaxia's terrible ghost?"

Cai Hua looked at the woman in front of him provocatively, now this kind of attack is not a very great attack at all, in the final analysis, it is just an attack that can be broken casually. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and that zombie are completely different, okay?

Basically, as long as it's not an unbreakable monster, it's like that zombie, and the physical attack is like slashing into the air. It can't be illuminated into any damage at all, but the other side has the ability to attack itself, which is the most infuriating.

The ......................woman ignored Caihua's provocation, but a strange smile appeared on her lips.

The flesh and blood that was shattered into ice slag around him gradually regained his original appearance, and the flesh and bone fragments gradually began to reassemble, forming an innumerable blood thorn, which surrounded Caihua's surroundings and rose up at the same time, and the sharp blood thorns were inserted towards Caihua's body at the same time.

"........." Caihua shook his head and clenched the knife in his hand.

Countless blood thorns stabbed in the direction of Cai Hua in an instant, like an organized army, and countless blood thorns were inserted into Cai Hua's body at the same time. But strangely, not a drop of blood dripped from Caihua's body.

On the contrary, Caihua's body flickered, gradually becoming difficult to grasp, and a disdainful smile gradually appeared on Caihua's face, and his body gradually dissipated like ink. And those bloody spikes were not stabbed by Caihua, but by the rest of the spikes made of flesh and blood.

It's like a tentacle, one by one.

The ink again appears to form a human figure, but this figure is not in that direction, but on the other side, at the top of a somewhat rusty street lamp. Caihua's feet lightly stepped on the street lamp and looked down at the woman below.

"...................." The blade of the knife has been placed in the scabbard, "Smack!" ”

With a snap of his fingers, countless bright red rays of light slashed around those blood thorns, blood spurted out of those cracks, and the blood spikes like tentacles fell to the ground as if they had lost their strength.

Holding the scabbard on his hand, his eyes gradually began to contract, and Caihua's eyes and pupils gradually contracted, and his eyes like a bell changed completely. It didn't change back to its original appearance, but it looked even more weird.

Beast pupils.

The pupils are erect like beasts, and they don't have any human breath. The golden beast pupils just stared at the woman in front of him, Cai Hua didn't say a word again, but now he seemed to be a different person.

Without the concentration and seriousness of painting, without the usual gentleness and black belly, Caihua now looks very calm, and his eyes are just staring at the woman in front of him.

His hand held the knife tightly, his fingers pressed against the blade, and he was completely ready to draw the knife. Without the humanity it deserves, it feels like you're going to ask for your life every minute.

A slight crack slowly appeared on the "..................." street lamp, and he stepped lightly on his toes. The blade gradually detached from its scabbard and was pulled out, and the bright red dragon gradually detached from the scabbard and surrounded Caihua.

The long snow-white hair had an unnatural hint of blood on it.

The woman just looked at Caihua who rushed up, but a disdainful smile appeared on her lips, and the bloody tentacles that had been drained of strength seemed to be woken up again, and slowly rose up one by one.

"Smack!" Countless tentacles thrust into Caihua's body.

The tentacles were completely different from what they had just looked, covered with a layer of white stuff. It was bone, the shattered bones that covered the tentacle with a not-so-smooth surface, and the protruding white bones made people feel a little dangerous.

The disgusting bone spurs and the uneven periphery are not as soft as before, but they look a little sharper.

The knife blocked the sudden bone spurs, the sharp blade was like cutting vegetables, and the bone spurs that looked sharp and hard now did not look so sharp.

But there was not only one bone spur, the bone spur stabbed at Caihua's body from all directions. His right hand slowly rested on his lower back, and the snow-white flank was slowly pulled out, holding a knife in each hand to cut through the bone spurs.

"......................" Caihua's lips still didn't say anything, just waved the two knives in his hands vigorously. The sharp blade slashed lightly through the countless bone spurs, and it was cut off completely without cracks.

Blood from the inside of the bone spurs spilled on the ground, but Caihua's hands and sleeves were also soaked with blood. Decisive does not carry any feelings, and it is simply the most appropriate thing to use these words to describe the current talent.

This is the existence that the Shimada family fears, at the age of seven, he has been given the title of the killer of the Shimada family by the Shimada family, and he is feared and feared by everyone, he has already controlled the divine dragon at the age of seven, and he has killed more than four figures at the age of seven.

It doesn't have the feelings that humans should have, it doesn't have compassion, and it only obeys orders like a machine, even if it's a baby, a woman, or an old man, as long as the Shimada family is defined as damned. will be obliterated by him.

The most terrifying existence, the existence that even the senior management of the Shimada family is afraid of, Sakura Koji is talented.

The knife in his hand was slowly raised, and the bright red dragon surrounded Caihua, devouring the bone spurs that rushed over. The bone spurs gradually turned to ashes with the dragon, like ashes burned by flames.

Caihua's wakicha slowly entered the scabbard, and the fingers of his right hand were gently raised, and a dragon that was not too big licked Caihua's fingers like a kitten. Gently raising his fingers, the dragon devoured everything around Caihua, but it didn't touch Caihua's body.

Completely harnessing the dragon is not just about using his powers, and the so-called mastery of the dragon is not asking the dragon to defeat his enemies, or using the dragon's powers. The real control of the dragon, the dragon is like a pet, obeying his own commands.

You can use it as you like a pet. And the only one who can do this, from ancient times to the present, is only Caihua. The Shimada family has worshiped the dragon for generations, even the ancestor who discovered this ability.

And Caihua is undoubtedly not from the Shimada family, but Shenlong is very close to him. And this is the existence that the dragon is enshrined, and the Shimada family is afraid of it, the dragon protector. (To be continued.) )