Two groups of fierce ghosts confronted each other on the side of the street, and the swords were rattling. The people on Ruri Kazama's side began to panic when they saw the still alive Wang Jiang.

"Wang Jiang" gracefully got up from the back cover of the car, and Ruri Kazama jumped off the street lamp.

"Do you think a thug like him can lead you to evolve into a true dragon? He's just a madman who will take you along into the abyss of madness. ”

Ruri Kazama just sneered. "General, you are just a mouse in the shadows, if I can't kill you once, I will kill you again.

You've been addicted to the thrill of power and manipulation for too long. You've forgotten that in the world of dragons, power is the only thing, and power is everything! ”

Under the pressure of extreme violence, the road surface collapsed and cracked at the moment of the sudden attack of the Kazama glass. The distance of more than twenty meters did not require even a second for him, and all the onlookers saw was a phantom.

"Wang Jiang" also pounced head-on, but was stabbed through the shoulder by Kazama in one shot.

The general Wang, who had just beaten the commissioner of the headquarters, was so fragile in the hands of Ruri Kazama at this time.

Kazama, who is as beautiful as a girl, kicked her left foot violently, the car window shattered, and the right arm of "Wang Jiang" was reflexed and fractured.

Kazama laughed wildly and slashed, and the "King General" simply couldn't keep up with his rhythm. Just a few seconds later, the duel turned to brutality.

On the broken back cover of the car, Kazama slashed off the limbs of the "king general" one after another, and trampled on his ribs one by one.

Black blood and cyan pieces of internal organs covered the back window, and Lu Mingfei held his head and shrunk behind the backrest.

"Wang Jiang" is still a weird smile, unchanged. It's annoying.

Kazama suddenly drew his sword, smashing the demon's head, and half a white mask flew with a skull towards the rampant people who followed the king.

"Let me see, who is the person the king wants? Lu Mingfei, it looks really ordinary. ”

Bang!

Lu Mingfei trembled and fired. He can't just be a piece of waste all the time.

The head is ridiculously off, and the 9mm pistol bullet doesn't tickle Kazama.

Kazama was a little stunned. He wiped the fragments of the king general on his body, stretched out his right hand, and wiped those warm mixtures of black and blue on Lu Mingfei's face.

"Try again, remember to aim."

Bang! Bang! ...... Lu Mingfei opened the magazine towards Ruri Kazama's heart. The pistol landed in a tremble.

The fine white dragon scales on Kazama's body cracked a crack, revealing beads of blood the size of rice grains.

Ruri Kazama reached out and grabbed Lu Mingfei's collar and slammed it towards the back window of the car.

Rumble! Rumble!

Bright red blood mixed with black and cyan blood flowed down his face, and Lu Mingfei's brain lost consciousness.

The laughing Kazama stepped on half of the king's head, and pressed Lu Mingfei's head to the car window, and the face was estimated to be bloody and blurred. The big-headed bear in the white jumper was stained with blood, and his expression was hideous.

Many of the members of the Oni Crowd turned their heads away from the tyrannical scene, while others looked at Kazama with feverish eyes.

There was a burst of applause from behind Kazama.

"Alright, you've done well enough. Thank you for clearing me out of this traitor who took advantage of the chaos. ”

The real protagonist always has to appear at the end. Like a god from heaven.

Ruri Kazama's expression and movements froze at the same time.

Behind him, the intact Wang General stood quietly, more than a dozen elites of the fierce ghosts guarding side by side.

How can it be? How can it be!

Kazama threw down Lu Mingfei and roared angrily towards the king's general.

The demon in the princess's mask pulled out the wooden bonnet and made a strange sound.

Kazama landed in mid-air, twitching and writhing.

Lu Mingfei, who was half-dead, opened his golden pupils, his hideous face was full of scars and blood, and he squirmed and convulsed and crawled towards the general, but as the sound of bangzi strengthened, he finally fainted completely.

The king nodded in satisfaction. He is really still controlled by the sound of bangzi, and he is a good boy of Black Swan Harbor.

The members of the two fierce ghosts on the opposite side were completely panicked at this time.

The rampant clan led by Ryoma's right guard found that they had just followed a fake king? And the members of Kazama's side are even more panicked, they have betrayed the king general just now.

But Wang Jiang just shook his head, threw the unconscious Kazama to his subordinates, and put the half-dead Lu Mingfei into the trunk.

In the car in front, Caesar was already stunned. This is pretending to be a king, but the real thing is caught?

This is the loss of the academy's future S-class, and things are completely in trouble.

"Get off! Grab those rampant bikes and try to break through! ”

The king will leave with the spoils of war and his elite, while the remaining gangsters flee in panic.

Caesar and Chu Zihang ran out of the car, and caught the rioters is a mess, and they wanted to raise their guns to fight back, and they collected seven or eight motorcycles in a while.

More than a dozen people from the headquarters stepped onto motorcycles, blended into the chaotic gang and began to run away. A mile away, the members of the branch executive board had begun to besiege the members of the Fierce Ghosts.

Wait, what about Luo Yin and Susie?

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The king will break away from the convoy of the demon leaders and drive to Shinjuku City alone.

Tachibana Masamune was waiting anxiously in the hotel. He hadn't been so excited in years.

The last time he experienced the shivering sensation of his heart beating faster and his scalp tingling, it was in the harbor where he assassinated Bondarev.

After so many years, Black Swan Harbor has disappeared into the dust of history, and he will even meet the ghosts of the past again.

Among the experiments at that time, the little girl Renata was his favorite toy, the only pure flower in the polar regions.

And Zero was undoubtedly the most unforgettable for him, the first test subject, and the weirdest test subject. But until the moment he destroyed Black Swan Harbor, Herzog was unable to unearth the secret of Zero.

The car stopped in front of the hotel. The Shadow Warrior lifted the bag containing Zero and boarded the elevator.

2nd floor, 3rd floor...... Seventeenth floor, eighteenth floor.

......

"Does the boss have an order?"

"Nope." Su Enxi replied.

From the little white rabbit being beaten by Ruri Kazama, to being taken away by the king and sent out of their sight, the boss didn't have any instructions.

The potato chip girl felt chills in her heart. Could it be that the so-called male protagonist, Lu Mingfei, can he also be replaced?

The door opened. Tachibana Masamune, who is dressed in a kimono, is contrary to his usual temperament.

At this moment, he is once again Dr. Herzog, the ruler of Black Swan Harbor, the most dragon-like human in the world.

His brisk steps resemble waltz steps, and his favorite Tchaikovsky's Swan Lake plays in the room. For this grand reunion.

Sting!

Lu Mingfei flew out of the body bag, and his movements were so fast.

Before the Shadow Warrior could react, the black triangular thorn in his hand had already pierced Herzog's heart.

The two rolled through blackout curtains, smashed the hotel's floor-to-ceiling windows, and fell freely from the 18th floor.

The Shadow Warrior King roared and jumped, and they all threw themselves out of the window.

How can it be? Zero was obviously controlled by Bangzi, and was seriously injured by Ruri Kazama.

At this moment, Herzog's mind went blank.

Without great music, without a full audience, without a well-written monologue, would he have died like this?

Lu Mingfei hugged Herzog and suddenly flipped his body, making him turn his back to the king general who attacked from the vertical direction on the glass curtain wall.

The black-and-blue claws pierced Herzog's lungs, splattering blood.

The boy let go of his hand and let the king fall with Herzog in his arms.

Herzog finally saw the boy's bloody face. Your eyes, your eyes...... How could it be! Who are you!

Two iron swords flew in mid-air, and the man grabbed the hilt of the sword and flew through the blue sky, like an immortal riding the void and resisting the wind. The only difference with the Sword Immortal is that he glides with the sword in his tow.

Two monsters fell from the sky, and Herzog's skeletal entrails shattered on the hard pavement. The Shadow Warrior lost control and struggled to his feet from the pavement, its monstrous life force supporting it in its movements, bone spurs and flesh buds protruding from beneath the shattered Noh mask.

Blood, blood......

The Shadow Warrior pounced on Herzog, Bondarev, Tachibana Masamune, and Wang Jiang on the ground. It cuts open the chest of its prey and devours its internal organs. Then, inch by inch, tear the prey apart, enjoying every inch of flesh and bones.

As the Shadow Warrior began to eat, the crowd of onlookers who had been watching the photo at first screamed and fled in all directions.

The Shadow Warrior finished eating. It violently tore off the white mask from its face and screamed in pain and pleasure.

Chaotic black-cyan scales and flesh sprouts swirled around its face, black bone spurs burst out, and cracked maws chewed on its master's corpse.

It's laughing wildly! It's free! It's free!

In the streets of Shinjuku, the monsters that devoured their masters to gain freedom let out a terrifying roar towards the sky.