Roar –

A car-sized dragon head opened its bloody mouth, and a roar containing anger shattered the ancient music that shook the air, and the overwhelming waves of sound came like a hurricane, enough to shatter the eardrums and fall on the three of them, but it was a tickling existence.

How strong is a fully dragonized subspecies?

Chu Zihang didn't know that although he had killed the next generation in the history of the secret party, it was humanoid, not completely dragonized.

Now facing a second generation, if he didn't have a magical girl costume, he might be as weak as that rainy night at the age of fifteen.

He was covered in white scales, and behind his slender neck, jagged white bone spurs pierced the scales along his spine. There are two smoothed spots on the towering back, as if bones had been severed there.

Now that he has returned again, his wings still cannot be restored, which is a trace of his guilt, just like the ancient Qin State stabbing and punishing.

He was nearly twenty meters long, and his muscles bulged as he roared to the sky, showing off the power that would be unshakable to all half-bloods.

Chen Mo said: "Lu Mingfei, don't you want to become a Kamen Rider, then you go and destroy the alchemy matrix, and we will help you block the way." ”

"No problem."

Lu Mingfei agreed without thinking about it, fighting with such a big guy, his psychological construction was still a little unstable, and he was stunned from the bottom of his heart.

And Chu Zihang and Chen Mo rushed forward.

The tiny insect saw that he did not kneel, but picked up his sword and rushed to kill, which was a provocation to him.

Gu Long roared angrily, his thick claws like pillars raised, and quickly slapped towards Chen Mo and the others.

It stands to reason that the power of such a huge creature is strong, but the speed must be very slow. But now, the ancient dragon's air resistance is as if it were zero.

In the face of a powerful blow, Chen Mo did not dodge, his five fingers were clenched, and the fist that also contained strong strength collided with the huge palm that was smashed down against him.

Bang!

The claws collided, and the air exploded, and the impact visible to the naked eye raged, kicking up all the dust on the ground.

Gu Long's golden pupils shrank suddenly, he really didn't expect that a small human would actually catch his palm, but the next moment he found that he was wrong, very wrong!

I saw that the shadow of the little blue dress turned into a ghost, aimed its fist at his chest, and roared out.

He didn't have time to dodge that extreme speed, puffed up the knotted muscles in his chest, and resisted hard!

Boom!

As if hitting the Hongzhong Dalu, the roar echoed here. The ancient dragon was punched by Chu Zihang, and flew out dozens of meters, breaking dozens of dilapidated buildings before it could stop.

Chen Mo didn't give him a chance to resist, he clenched his fists and slammed into it again.

Gu Long was sobered up by Chu Zihang's blow, and the two lowly people in front of him had the power to match him.

The ancient dragon's body danced, and his figure was like a lizard, climbing up the wall, easily dodging Chen Mo's fist.

Then, he turned his body, and his tail pulled out a series of afterimages in the air, aiming at Chen Mo, and pulling it fiercely.

Boom!

Chen Mo couldn't dodge, his legs sank, to ensure that he would not be pulled out, but the thorny tail was wrapped in brutal power, and he was stunned to whip Chen Mo out for several meters, and his feet made two long marks on the ground.

However, Chu Zihang held the village rain in his hand, so that behind Gu Long, he slashed with both arms, drawing a sword light tens of meters long.

The sword light fell on the ancient dragon's body, and with a stabbing sound, the wind howled, and the fragments of the scale armor mixed with blood and flesh were blown into dust in the air.

"Whew!!"

Gu Long roared in pain, a pair of golden eyes were dazzling, and he was actually injured by a small human.

"Mortal, Hugh is arrogant!!"

At this moment, the sound as if it had come from ancient times reverberated through the heavens and the earth, causing the entire Nibelungen space to tremble. Chen Mo and Chu Zihang looked at it, and it turned out to be the three towers on the second floor.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei had already stepped onto the tower, and below him were several meters long spears composed of white silk threads.

"Lu Mingfei seems to be about to succeed."

But before the two of them could be happy, a red ray of light struck, accurately knocking Lu Mingfei out of the tower where Konstantin was imprisoned.

"Cambull, Sully, Barrede, Scott! Whoever offends the king's altar is punished with death! ”

The three towers on the second floor emitted a dazzling white light, and the lava-like golden blood began to drain intensifies.

Trapped at the top, Konstantin let out a miserable wail at this moment, his voice sharp and hoarse, like a devil rushing from hell crying bitterly.

“…… Elder brother...... Brother ............"

At the same time, Don, who was playing a game at the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo, suddenly felt nervous and his face became panicked.

"Konstantin ......"

"Old Don, don't play games, it's time to leave!" Caesar pushed open the door of Don's room and shouted.

On the plain at the foot of Mt. Fuji, the Japanese branch is stationed.

They had lost contact with the elite of their headquarters for half an hour, and they only had enough oxygen for an hour.

After a scolding battle between the Japanese branch and the headquarters, it was finally decided to let Genzhi go down to find it.

Of course, the Japanese branch would not agree to such a request to throw itself into the net, so it refused on the spot, and began to give full play to the characteristics of the Japanese branch and began to play the role of a scoundrel.

But at this moment, the whole Mt. Fuji began to tremble, and countless clouds and rain converged and condensed into a huge lenticular cloud at the top of Mt. Fuji, as if a huge mage hat must be on the top of Mt. Fuji.

The weather around them also became abnormal, and the surrounding clouds were surging like a sea, obscuring the sky and the sun, and the vast soup gathered around the lenticular clouds, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the black pressure was overwhelming.

The air is also dropping rapidly, and in just a few tens of seconds, the cold temperate broad-leaved forest at an altitude of about 2,600 meters has been covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

Then, some places in the clouds began to fall, as if a giant god was outside the atmosphere, stretching out his fingers to press the clouds, forming a bamboo shoot-like bulge, dense, people can't help but feel whether the end of the world is coming.

The head of the Miyamoto family was stunned and muttered: "Elemental turbulence, it's elemental turbulence!" But this ...... That's a lot of land! ”

Although there has been no resurgence of the next generation, according to historical records, the recovery of the next generation has at most appeared in the majestic clouds such as the bucket hat cloud and the lenticular cloud, but what happened to the clouds that covered the entire Mt. Fuji and even the mountains of Yamanashi Prefecture?

Could it be that the three heads will be revived together?

Yuan Zhisheng was also very shocked, although he had known the power of the dragon clan for a long time, it was still amazing to see this kind of scene.

"Have all the people around us been evacuated?"

"Master Yuan, the evacuation was completed yesterday." The head of the Miyamoto family said that because there were three sleeping ancient dragons below, they could not afford it in case of an accident.

"Where's Eri?"

The head of the Miyamoto family said: "The head of the Uesugi family is already preparing at the Asama Great Shrine, and once a dragon appears, the head of the Uesugi family will launch a trial as soon as possible!" ”

"Let's hope everything goes well." Yuan Zhisheng sighed and said.