The Dust Settles Chapter 17 Holy Gold, Oppressive Dragon Existence
"Why do you have to target me? Just because I'm not human, I'm a monster mixed with dragon blood, just because I'm a genetic person created in a laboratory? Or do you feel threatened because of my presence? Lin Zihan slowly took half a step back with his left foot, and said with a sharp look.
"Threat, you bastard, what qualifications do you have to be a threat, you are just a human being, a dragon is not a dragon, and you are still carrying a lot of blood debts, and I believe in the Apostle of Light of the Galaxy, but I have fulfilled my responsibilities as a believer." Sang Mo saw Lin Zihan's left foot retreat slightly, and his left hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and his hands clenched the hilt.
The long sword was erected in front of him, Sang Mo's blade was aimed at Lin Zihan, and the blade on the other side was naturally aimed at himself, his hands were clenched, which was Sang Mo's greatest respect for Lin Zihan.
And in all the tasks performed, there has never been anyone worthy of Sang Mo's hands to hold tightly, and Lin Zihan, at the moment of the confrontation just now, Sang Mo felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, the kind of oppression from the real dragon.
"You're really more oppressive than those trash, but unfortunately, my mission was to eradicate sinners like you." Sang Mo said, turning the hilt of the sword in his hand, the blade of the sword was aimed at the sides of his body, and on the smooth sword body, dazzling golden light flashed, and fine gold threads were stripped from the sword body.
"Golden Silk Sword?" A name suddenly popped up in Lin Zihan's mind, the one he had seen in the oldest data meeting in the shadow database, the golden silk sword was made of cosmic meteorite gold and star ink, and it was the toughest sword known in this world.
The power of the sword body can emit golden light, and the stronger ones can turn the golden light into substantial gold, so it is called the golden silk sword.
"This strange sword recorded in the Shadow's database actually exists in this world." Lin Zi laughed coldly, and the light from the golden sword in Sang Mo's hand was exactly the same as the only photo in the information.
However, Lin Zihan has seen the recorded casting process, whether it is volcanic lava or thousand-year-old meteoric ice, these strange things are difficult to find, and this sword in Lin Zihan's opinion, with the current scientific and technological means, can not be cast, let alone more than 1,500 years ago when the data recorded that the technology was more backward.
"Bondage~"
Sang Mo's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in place, leaving only a golden light and a golden figure.
"Illusion?" At this time, Lin Zihan had already begun to doubt the world he lived in, whether the so-called technology was only used by backward people, and powerful people might really master some kind of mysterious ability in the novel.
Lin Zihan's gaze was locked on the golden light that disappeared, and after a golden light flashed, the entire room suddenly became golden and brilliant, and the hall that was originally a little luxurious but not rich and atmospheric was much more upscale for a while.
Dense gold patterns were carved on the black stone pillars, and the entire hall fell into a sea of gold, and at this time, Lin Zihan suddenly understood that this was not an illusion, but a kind of field, Sang Mo released a golden light to hide his figure, just to distract himself.
"Hide your body, release the domain, and do it in one go, it seems that you have already investigated me, I have to say that if it weren't for your appearance, I really thought that the Imperial Federation had declined over the years." Lin Zihan smiled bitterly, within the golden realm, he couldn't find Sang Mo's figure at all, and his five senses seemed to be blocked.
As a killer yourself, you are highly alert to killing intent, and you can't find any murderous aura in this golden ocean at this time.
"This sword is not called the Golden Silk Sword, it is just the name of you ordinary people, this is the holy gold given by the gods, and it is specially used to kill you evil people." Sang Mo's voice came from all directions.
And it was precisely this kind of voice that Lin Zihan seemed to see Sang Mo's figure in all directions, Lin Zihan, who was caught in the golden sea, had a chaotic degree of five senses, which was almost equivalent to the loss of all five senses.
That kind of chaotic sight, chaotic hearing, Lin Zihan was in the golden sea, and he couldn't capture any information at all, except for the golden light or the golden light.
"Could it be that you are also the same as Yuan Tinghuan, what kind of god do you believe in, Yuan Tinghuan still thinks that the Hs virus is also a gift from the gods, I think you are all crazy." Lin Zihan smiled bitterly, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You moths of the Imperial Federation, who only dare to hide in dark corners, but read the oath of light, and proclaim yourself the messenger of God, but you only carry out the judgment power of the gods, and never fulfill the duty of probation." Lin Zihan's arms flipped one after another, tearing apart the clothes of his arms in an instant, revealing his arms covered by blood-colored dragon scales.
"You know what!" Sang Mo was hit by Lin Zihan's weakness, and roared loudly, and a human figure slowly condensed in the golden sea, covered in gold, like a liquid condensed together, and suddenly rushed towards Lin Zihan.
"Bell~" The golden figure pounced on Lin Zihan's body, making a deafening sound of metal impact, even Lin Zihan was shocked by this sound and his scalp was numb, and his arms trembled uncontrollably.
"If there really is a god, then you can pray to your god and bless you from being killed by me!" Lin Zihan suddenly burst out, and the white bones wrapped in blood behind him grew from his shoulders, like butterflies breaking out of a cocoon, struggling to grow, piercing the clothes behind Lin Zihan, and at this time, Lin Zihan's only remaining shirt was already a few strands of cloth.
Exposed the strong muscles, the muscles in the abdomen moved slightly with Lin Zihan's breathing, and the bone wings that had just been born behind him also gently fanned with Lin Zihan's breathing, and the blood and qi lingering on the bone wings, with teeth and claws, looked like a vicious dog in hell.
The sound of the wind suddenly sounded in Lin Zihan's ears, and Lin Zihan, who had just closed his eyes slightly, suddenly felt a burst of killing intent coming from the left side of his body, and then the bone wings fanned, directly blocking both sides of his body, and the bone wings turned into a cage to wrap Lin Zihan inside.
"Boom~" A golden light fell on Lin Zihan's bone wings, and the golden light exploded instantly, and a powerful impact ran over Lin Zihan's body, like a falling boulder to crush an ant.
"When the golden light rises, it will shake all things, and when the golden light is silent, all things will perish~" The empty voice came from the golden light, and every word fell on Lin Zihan's bone wings like an impact, forcing Lin Zihan's bone wings to shrink again and again, and they were already about to stick to Lin Zihan's arms.
Every time a bombardment landed on the bone wing, Lin Zihan's whole body would tremble, and the blood qi that lingered around the bone wing was also scattered little by little by the golden light, completely revealing the white giant bone.
"Do you really think that this holy gold is just a rare magic weapon? The strongest thing about Shengjin is that it can suppress all dragon-related existences, whether it is the inheritance or the dragon. Sang Mo's voice sounded above Lin Zihan's head.
At this time, Lin Zihan raised his head slightly, but he didn't see any trace of Sang Mo at all, only a golden pattern, which was carved on the ceiling, blooming with a dazzling light.
"Damn, this feeling of suffocating oppression, I haven't felt it for a long time." Lin Zihan's breathing became a lot faster, and even a little disordered, gasping heavily, his body rose and fell for a while, and the bone wings behind his back made a "click~" sound, as if 3 would be broken at any time.
"Golden Light Pendant!"
A golden palm suddenly appeared on top of Lin Zihan's head and smashed into Lin Zihan with lightning speed, and Lin Zihan, who was under the pressure of the golden light from both sides, didn't notice the golden palm falling above his head at all.
"Bang~" was just a blink of an eye, Lin Zihan didn't support it, he was directly slapped to the ground by the golden palm, the golden palm fell, and the surrounding golden light no longer launched a wave of impact towards Lin Zihan, but became much gentler, as if the winner was celebrating.
"That's the end, it seems that even if it's the blood of a dragon, it's no match for the star ......" Sang Mo's triumphant voice echoed in this golden ocean, like the winner's disdain for the loser, like the king's contempt for the slave.
It's just that before Sang Mo's words were finished, cracks appeared in the golden palm, just a moment when Sang Mo spoke, the golden palm was instantly torn apart by Lin Zihan's arms, and the bone wings born behind Lin Zihan were only the last bone wing roots, and the bone wings were slapped in all directions.
The golden light on the ground had not yet completely devoured the broken bone wings, and Lin Zihan's exposed body also showed blood marks at this time, which were not blood marks surrounded by blood qi, but blood marks in the lower layers of the skin, in the body.
The left hand hung weakly on the side of the body, Lin Zihan's eyes showed a tired look, his right hand clenched his left arm, and with the force of his palm, Lin Zihan shook his dislocated arm back in this way.
"Damn!" Sang Mo roared angrily, his victor was disgraced, and all this was caused by Lin Zihan, so Lin Zihan had to pay the price for his actions.
Waves of golden qi were used from all directions, falling towards Lin Zihan like a ruthless rainstorm, and Lin Zihan, who had just connected his left arm, did not dodge and just stood in place waiting for the anger from Sang Mo.
The root bones of the bone wings fanned slightly, Lin Zihan looked down at the white bones scattered all over the ground, the blood qi lingering on the white bones was faint and almost dissipated, and Lin Zihan still instigated the bone wings with only the bones left, like a general shaking the military flag at the end.
Sang Mo's so-called Holy Gold's oppression of the dragon, Lin Zihan had already felt it, if he hadn't burned his dragon blood at the last moment, it would have been impossible to break free from the oppression of the golden giant palm, but just to break free from the golden giant palm, Lin Zihan had already seen beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, gasping heavily, and his chest rose and fell for a while.