370. Laon you!

"We're already in the Nibelungen! The bullet just hit the water!"

Su Enxi revealed the truth in one sentence, and the rest of the people suddenly realized.

It turned out that they had unknowingly entered the Night Eclipse Plain, and when they were caught in a sudden school of fish, they crossed the door between the two worlds.

The reason why they entered the Night Eclipse was the rainstorm that enveloped the body.

Water is the medium through which the eclipse of the night is constructed, and the Nibelungen in Tokyo is hidden in the reflection of water.

Therefore, in the scrolls of the Eight Families of the Snakes, Takamagahara, and the Eclipse of the Night are always depicted as two cities that reflect each other.

But the reflection in the water is always distorted, so the Tokyo reflected in the water is as messy as a haphazard building block.

That's why the last time they went to Night Food, they saw countless spots mixed together on the Rainbow Bridge.

The so-called Alchemy Matrix is the underground rivers that sprawl and flow beneath Tokyo, which have existed since ancient times and have been used for many years to build Tokyo's drainage system.

The blood of the Eight Miscellaneous Snake was flowing along this huge drainage network at this moment, spreading into the drainage network that had been used by its hands and feet before, and mixed with the mercury in it, driving this huge alchemy matrix.

"It's not just for the holy remains, it's not even for the sake of blood."

Gu Bei stood in a no-man's corner, watching the oil-like blood flowing, intertwined with the white of mercury.

"Herzog, this old thief is pretty good at recycling."

"Are you praising him?"

The old man with a knife pinned to his waist stood beside Gu Bei and looked at the apocalyptic scene in front of him.

"Did you bring me here to watch a play?"

"Huh? Father-in-law is in a hurry?" Gu Bei grinned, "Is it because you can't bear to see your eldest brother in danger?"

"That's his own choice, I won't interfere," Uesugi Koshi's hand rubbed against the hilt of Onimaru Kunitsuna's sword, "but if you use that title again, I don't guarantee that I won't stab you in the back when the fight starts."

"Terrible, terrible." Gu Bei pretended to pat his chest, "Then I have to be careful, Eri Yi can't be widowed at a young age."

"I'd better give you a knife now." Uesugi moved his fingers and flicked the blade away.

"Rest your anger, stop your anger," Gu Bei said with a smile, "If my father-in-law really kills me, Eri Yi will be sad."

"You ......"

"Wait," Gu Bei cut off Uesugi Yue's words, "It's going to begin."

With Gu Bei's words, a light lit up in the huge drainage network.

A strange wave spread outward from the well of the bones.

This wave extends beyond Shinjuku, beyond Tokyo, beyond the entire Kanto region, and envelops the whole of Japan.

The already cloudy sky was even darker, and even though it was noon, there was not a single light in the sky.

The gap between the present and the unreal is torn, the real and the phantom are distorted, and the Nibelungen, which was established with the whole of Japan as the anchor point of the present world, the land of the dead where monsters are imprisoned, the place of exile of the Eight Clans of the Snakes, and the tomb of the ancestors where they sleep, the Eclipse of the Night, descend on Japan.

The rules of physics have changed, the dimensions up and down have been reversed, and the reflection in the water has been swapped with the real thing.

Everyone fell into reality in an instant.

"There's worse," Caesar whispered, "I hear...... The tide is sounding! The sound of the tide is ...... There are countless footsteps!"

Chu Zihang turned his head and saw the surging black tide pressing down from the top of his head, and countless dark golden shadows in the black tide twisted their long snake-like tails!

These "dead people" who were exiled to the Night Eclipse also followed the Night Eclipse back to the world.

"Can you do this...... It's already the limit." Brian took off his cloak to reveal a face covered with scales, and if you looked closely, you would also find that his facial features were somewhat similar to the Ben Parker that Gu Bei had seen before.

"What's next?" There was only one silhouette of the dark shadow Fujin beside Brian

Shaking his head.

"It's pretty good for this old guy to be able to do this in front of that alien who even the Lord is jealous of—although there are reasons for the other party's indulgence, but knowing how to seize the opportunity is also a talent...... Unfortunately, in the end, it is just an experiment, and it will eventually be abandoned."

Brian sighed, and then asked, "Is Gunny back?"

Fujin beckoned to the side: "Hey, this guy is looking for you."

A transparent mass appeared: "Something?"

It sounds like this guy doesn't like to see Brian.

But Brian didn't mind the bad attitude, "Have you found the location of that Heroic Spirit?"

"It's confirmed."

"Is what I said before?"

"Hmm."

"That's good," Brian nodded, "the keys to the Lord's realm are still with you."

The transparent figure nodded.

"Then we'll be at my disposal," Brian said, "Our goal is the White King's holy remains, which are a collection of the White King's powers, and as for the others, it doesn't matter, remember?"

「OK。」 Fokine gestured.

Guni asked, "Where's the container?"

"It doesn't matter," Brian shook his head, "if he doesn't get in our way, leave him alone."

"Okay."

——

Gen Zhisheng separated his hands, the handle and the scabbard.

The next second, the spider cut out of its sheath with the same thump.

He left the boy cut to the Yaksha, leaving only the spider cut.

Tong Zi Che is the knife used by Minamoto Yorimitsu to kill the wine swallowing boy, and it is the strongest knife recorded by the Eight Families of Snake Qi to kill his own brother.

Once, he also stabbed that knife into his brother's heart.

The boy is like a cursed blade, and whoever holds this knife will surely slash his own dear brother.

Fortunately, the Yaksha has no blood brothers.

Now Gen Zhisheng can't use that knife anymore.

Only the spider cut, is also sufficient.

This sword is also Minamoto Yorimitsu's saber, but compared to the more famous Anzuna, the legend of the knee pill is more ordinary.

It is said that after Minamoto Yorimitsu killed the drunk-swallowing boy, he contracted malaria and lay in a hospital bed.

One night, a mage appeared in the dim light and wanted to tie up Minamoto Rarimitsu with a rope.

Yuan Laiguang was very panicked, and hurriedly slashed at the demon monk mage with the knee pill under the pillow.

Suddenly, the mage vanished, leaving only a trail of blood.

The Four Heavenly Kings followed the trail of blood and came to a tomb in the wilderness to the north.

In the grave there was a soil spider the size of a cow that died.

This is the story of the spider cut.

Just like in the stories of many legendary characters, there are always a few rivals that are difficult to defeat, and there are always a few characters who are killed in seconds.

For Yuan Laiguang, the younger brother who was killed by the boy Che Angang was his old enemy, and the earth spider who was killed by the spider cut was a trick.

But now this knife is quite appropriate to use here.

Spider slash, slay the sword of evil.

Herzog is enough to be the name of the demon.

Yuan Zhisheng jumped down from the mouth of the well, his trench coat hunting in the wind. He descended from the sky with the sword of slaying demons and the realm of kingship, like a giant eagle swooping.

He had already aimed at Herzog's head, and with the speed at which he fell, even if Herzog took out his hammer and knocked it now, he would slash at Herzog's head impartially under the pressure of gravity.

And the truth is exactly what he thinks.

Herzog didn't care about the source child who fell from the sky, and his two eyes were fixed on the action of the holy remains.

The eye writhed and disappeared into the subordinate's mouth, and people watched in horror as the fleshy pink tail swung in his mouth a few times before disappearing.

And at this time, Yuan Zhisheng had also fallen above Herzog.

In the face of the heavenly justice of Yuan Zhisheng, Herzog only left one hand free and knocked on the bangzi.

The body was out of control in an instant, but it didn't matter, Yuan Zhisheng used all his strength to grasp the spider cut in his hand, and then fell down, and the whole person fell to the ground.

He saw with his own eyes that the spider had sliced apart Herzog's body!

That's it?

Yuan Zhisheng felt a strong sense of absurdity.

A conspiracy that has been planned for decades and has woven countless lies behind it, and it was solved?

This is a bit too child's play.

He also sensed that something was wrong.

And reality quickly gave him an answer.

The steel plates around the well suddenly rose up, and a group of heavily armed men surrounded the central well of the remains.

At the head of the pack was Herzog, who was dressed in a brown-and-green military uniform.

Is this guy a stand-in again?

And what about the one in front of you? Will it still be a stand-in?

Herzog did not pay any further attention to the situation of Genzhisheng.

He waved his hand, "Shoot."

The sound of gunfire was deafening, and I don't know how many guns were spewing flames at the same time, and in an instant, tens of thousands of bullets were fired at the subordinate who "devoured" his eyes.

Not only that subordinate, but also those "atavistic" team members on the platform of the well of the wreckage.

These people were crushed by the royal power of Yuan Zhisheng, and they couldn't escape at all, and special bullets fell on them, tearing open the newborn dragon scales and exploding blood flowers.

Completely different from what Caesar Chu Zihang saw, the real No. 13 water storage well was tightly guarded by hundreds of armed men.

Even Herzog himself could not command this team without being able to prove his identity.

The gunfire was incessant, and in half a minute dozens of kilograms of bullets poured out, with which even a real well could be filled.

There were no living creatures left on the platform, and the severed limbs were scattered everywhere by bullets, and everything standing here was beaten into a sieve by bullets, and only those who fell to the ground and couldn't stand up survived, including Gen Zhisheng.

But the guy who "devoured" the eye was still standing.

This man who should have died countless times did not fall, the bullets supported his body from all sides, and he swung violently, like a zombie dancing.

Eventually, he was muffled by the smoke from the shotgun, but the gunfire continued until the bullets in the magazine were empty.

The gunmen looked at each other and subconsciously looked away, even though violence was already commonplace for these people, they were still a little reluctant to look at their "shooting range".

Imagine hitting a creature with a bullet that weighs more than the target's weight, leaving behind probably nothing more than blood-stained dregs, which can only seem disgusting.

The smoke cleared slightly, and the first person to see the truth swallowed the scream.

How could he scream when he had lost even the strength to breathe?

The man could still clearly distinguish the human form.

The surface of his body was completely covered with bullets, and there was not an inch of skin left, but he still did not fall.

He froze in a backward motion, like a dancer standing still when time stands still.

Of all the people, the only one who was truly calm was Herzog, who was always at the forefront, looking directly at all the changes that had taken place in this guy.

The figure straightened up slowly......

At this moment, everyone felt that there was a ghost standing behind them.

This defies all common sense, a human body stuffed with hundreds of kilograms of warheads, can still move!

His bones should have been shattered into tens of thousands of pieces in the gunshot!

The blood-colored figure moved aimlessly, extremely slowly, for some kind of force to sustain him alive.

But he did suffer hard because of the loss

If the eye has no vision, the ganglia of the whole body are destroyed, and there is no sense of touch, and the auditory vision must have been lost.

It can no longer be called a human, but such a creature that has completely lost its five senses still relies on its bones and muscles to escape.

"This is a miracle! Look at this incomparable gene, when the relics invaded his body, he began to evolve!" Herzog exclaimed, "Not even a rain of bullets can destroy it, perfect nervous system and perfect musculature, this is the advantage of evolution!" Each and every one of you! Every descendant of the White King can enjoy this great gift!"

But he was the only one in the audience who was concerned about the so-called "greatness", and many more were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

The "man" who could not be accurately defined turned his head aimlessly, but his face had been collapsed by the rain of bullets, and the strengthened facial bones and muscles were lined with dense bullets, like a beehive!

The brass warheads shimmered, as if countless eyes were watching humans.

Although they knew that it was no longer possible for this thing to have five senses, everyone subconsciously covered their mouths, afraid that their breathing would be detected by it, and some people couldn't help but vomit in the palm of their hands.

Still composed, Herzog clapped his hands.

Someone carried a stretcher to his side.

Herzog stretched out his hand, uncovered the tarpaulin on the stretcher, and swirled the drape, like a magician making a living man.

Under the rain cloth is a girl with long hair on her pillow, lying flat with her eyes closed, quietly like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.

The soaked taffeta white dress stuck to her youthful body, revealing her curves and faintly revealing the color of her skin.

As if to show off, Herzog began to tell something.

Like, he should have told something.

All these years of planning, all these years of lurking, now there is finally a day when it can be realized.

How could he not tell others about his genius plan!

"Childish, you probably don't know that although you two brothers are important pawns, you are not as valuable as your sister combined, and compared to ξ, you and Childish are just by-products of experiments!"

"I've got the perfect growth plan for her, and if it weren't for that damn guy popping out of nowhere, ξ would have been even more perfect! But everything, everything was ruined by that damn guy!"

"I heard he seems to like ξ?"

"Hey! Gu Bei, you're watching!"

The old man, who looked elegant and profound, and had an aristocratic demeanor, suddenly went crazy and made an extremely shocking move in front of Yuan Zhisheng.

He picked up the girl, tightened his arms around her slender waist, closed his eyes and lowered his head, and probed the girl's delicate lips with his withered mouth......

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart.

The pain was heartbreaking, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and meet the girl's golden hole.

The girl's hand *** on his chest, his eyes were indifferent, and he opened his mouth to say a very standard sentence in Chinese:

", you!"