"Bang bang bang!"

The dazzling flame of the spear reflected the bright red blood of Saint Leth on the gun, and at the same time, the hot temperature was also burning Chu Zihang's clothes and skin.

Unaware of this, he did his best to control the incredible recoil of the blaster pistol, firing four shots in quick succession.

The sound of gunfire drowned out the rain, and four metal storm bombs burst out of their chambers.

Ryoma pursed his lips with disdain, feeling quite disdain and contempt for Chu Zihang's behavior of pulling out his firearm in the knife competition.

But Chu Zihang is not Japanese, so he doesn't have to care about what bushido he wants to talk to Ryoma.

And his blow also belongs to the "drawing of the spear" of the "Qi Family Knife Technique", and he was shocked when he first read it, but when he thought about it, it was also in line with General Qi's outstanding and innovative weapons and military talents.

Lu Mingfei also often taught him to use more blasters in battle, so that the Emperor's Wrath could purify those aliens and heretics.

Ryoma changed his stance, and the target of the cherry blossoms changed from Chu Zihang to the four explosive bombs that flew through the rain curtain.

The sword flickered, and he sliced through these thumb-thick black explosives in an instant with a sharp slash - it would be too wishful thinking to try to attack and kill the "Ryoma" of the Menggui people with such a small trick.

He wanted to grin at the corners of his mouth to ridicule Chu Zihang, but a black rainstorm suddenly broke out in front of him-

The four explosive bombs that he cut exploded and burst out of hundreds of sharp and sharp metal shrapnel!

Ryoma's face changed slightly, and it was too late to raise his knife and slash, let alone release the spirit of words.

He could only hurriedly turn sideways, protecting his vital point with his solid back and arms covered with gray-white scales.

After the incident at the Sacred Heart Maria Hospital, Lu Mingfei asked the Equipment Department to find a way to increase the power of the Metal Storm Bomb, and the explosive geniuses readily agreed.

As for asking how it was enhanced—just like normal Astarte didn't know how the Mechanics Cult rubbed out the Terminator Power Armor, Lu Mingfei didn't know and just asked.

And judging from the final production, the equipment department is worthy of being a department that can convert signal flares into miniature rockets-

There was a muffled sound, and each piece of metal shrapnel sliced through Ryoma's body like a ferocious drill, black blood splattering around the shattered scales.

"Bang bang bang—"

Seeing that the explosive rifle attack had achieved remarkable results, Chu Zihang emptied the explosive bomb in the magazine in one go, immediately threw down the explosive pistol, and Zhicun Yu launched a charge.

He took a deep breath, the golden intent flowing in his eyes became more intense, and his gaze focused on Ryoma, who was surrounded by black metal shrapnel, and everything in the world seemed to be clearly in view.

His body began to undergo a radical change from this moment on.

Blood flowed in the veins like a river after the ice had thawed, and every cell breathed like a spring bud with all its might, and the endless power was transmitted silently along the muscles and meridians.

He was "bloody".

"The secret technique of the Lionhearts."

Ange placed a quaint and dilapidated notebook on the table, the tea in the bone china cup reflecting the bright sunlight outside the skylight.

"Do you want me to hand it over to Lu Mingfei?"

Chu Zihang glanced at it lightly, and the blue-gray cover of the notebook was written with classical words like musical notes:

< lio。

"You can give it to him, but I don't think he needs to, he's a lion himself."

Ange smiled and picked up the bone china cup, and tasted the fragrant Wuchang Mountain big red robe in the cup, "I am going to give it to you."

"Unleash the Lion's Heart...... What does that mean?"

Chu Zihang's gaze fell back on the cover of the notebook.

"If there is a lion hidden in the dragon blood in our body......

Ange put down the porcelain cup and spoke slowly.

How is it a lion again...... Why not use a different metaphor? It's not the African savannah, it's okay to change it to tigers, elephants, polar bears, and in short, don't come to lions.

Even Chu Zihang couldn't help but complain silently in his heart.

"Then if we are willing to untie the ropes that bind the lion, we will gain its power."

「…… And we are the rope itself?"

Chu Zihang asked tentatively.

"That's right, this is a technique that instantly increases the purity of the bloodline by spiritual means to gain great power, we call it - "Violent Blood"."

"This is also the meaning of the secret group Lionheart, the society that unleashes the heart of the lion."

"What is the price?"

Chu Zihang's heart beat slightly, and he was not too excited.

Months of prayer and contemplation had made him more calm – or paralyzed.

"You should know about Deadpool, right? It's like you've secretly made up for it."

"Is the price of gaining power to become that alien?"

Chu Zihang's brows furrowed.

"Bloodstorm is indeed a dangerous technique that transcends the critical limit in order to gain power. But will it degenerate into an alien...... Well, I mean Deadpool."

"The control is still up to you—not to fall because you have crossed the critical blood limit, but to fall because you have crossed the critical blood limit."

"As for the specific explanation, you should read this notebook slowly."

Ange drank the mellow tea in the cup in one gulp.

"Why do you want to give it to me?"

After a while, Chu Zihang asked softly.

"Because you need strength...... Or that we all need strength to face the noble "power" itself."

Ange leaned down, and stared at Chu Zihang with clear eyes that had seen through the vicissitudes of a hundred years:

"I really liked what you said in class the day before yesterday...... Then why don't you give it a try?"

"As a respected educator, I shouldn't encourage my students to do such dangerous things...... But we're all Avengers, Chu Zihang."

He said softly, his eyes seemed to follow Chu Zihang's heart back to that dark and rainy night.

A thunderclap sounded, and Chu Zihang sang the high and ancient syllables, but his speed was several times faster than before.

It sounded like a sacred and solemn opera chanting, fast-forwarding to street singing and dancing.

Unlike the visually stunning fireball bombardment, this time, Yan Ling. Jun Yan unfolds into the invisible realm.

The high temperature spread out within the diameter of one meter and a half with Chu Zihang as the center, and the temperature in the field skyrocketed instantly, and the pouring rain was immediately vaporized and evaporated when it touched the high temperature field.

He approached Ryoma with the heat, and the water along the way was quickly dried up, and Ryoma was a little uncomfortable, but he was already ready to attack.

He dodged the second round of explosive gunfire, and he wasn't stupid enough to continue to eat such a grenade-like attack.

At the same time, he also released his own spirit.

Words and spirits. Moment.

Serial number 72, the spirit of words known for its speed.

Enhanced acceleration 3rd order, 8 times the speed!

Ryoma's speed increased like a skyrocket, stepping into Chu Zihang's high-temperature realm, the high temperature baked the wound on his back, and his powerful self-healing ability was greatly slowed down.

But he only has Chu Zihang in his eyes!

He swung his knife at Chu Zihang fiercely, and this time he wanted to kill the opponent with absolute strength and speed.

The sword light overshadowed the rainstorm!

Juhe chop, the leaves fall into the heart, the lion appears, there is no knife to take, and the cherry blossoms are deceiving......

The speed at which Ryoma's blade swung down had already torn through the air, and the sharp and piercing whistling sound shattered the rain beyond the Junyan Realm, and the mist was quickly dried up, and a hot place had appeared in between.

Chu Zihang's body was constantly bleeding out, and the fine and sharp knife qi tore one wound after another on his body.

"Instant" is different from Jun Yan, if Jun Yan is a PVE monster clearing skill, then Instant is the top weapon of PVP.

Chu Zihang's heart was not turbulent, and the physical increase brought to him by "Violent Blood" was still the same

Can't get him to keep up with Ryoma's speed - still not enough.

Then a second burst of blood!

「！」

The severe pain caused Ryoma's sword-wielding figure to pause slightly, and the temperature in Chu Zihang's realm rose again!

"Does this guy have any energy left?"

Ryoma could feel the strength of the other party suddenly skyrocket again, and iron-blue scales in the shape of a sword and shield quickly emerged from under Chu Zihang's skin, growing and forming.

Those golden eyes were like two erupting volcanoes, and the golden lava was surging.

500 degrees ...... 600 degrees ...... Eight hundred degrees!

The temperature in the Jun Flame Realm had soared to the normal Jun Flame fireball temperature, and the asphalt under the feet of the two of them melted rapidly, and the flesh and blood in the injured position behind Ryoma seemed to be burning.

"What kind of technology is this?"

Ryoma's eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth and strengthened again - in an instant, the fourth order, 16 times the speed!

But Ryoma's first sword, which increased its speed by 16 times, failed to fall, and he only heard Chu Zihang roar, like the howl of an angry beast-

No, Chu Zihang has already completed the spirit of speech. The release of the Monarch Flame!

Under the ascension brought by the second violent blood, the complicated Longwen syllable chant when the Yan Ling was released was rapidly compressed by Chu Zihang, so that the combined syllables of all the combinations were like the word "broken" in Chinese syllables.

The orange-red light quickly overshadowed the golden color inside the dragon horse eye child—"Boom!"

Ryoma was hit in the face and was shocked by the terrifying impact of the explosion.

Chu Zihang's heart was beating violently, and a tyrannical emotion rose from the depths of his blood, wanting to occupy his mind and turn him into an unconscious killing machine.

"I'm a man, I'm a little weak;"

"But I am a pious warrior, and to be weak is death...... It will be with great pride and faith that I will crush my weakness......

He continued to recite prayers of strength in his heart, to strengthen his conviction and not to be affected by the emotions of the killing.

At the same time, he raised his sword and launched a final charge against Ryoma, and the blade of Murayu's sword was as red as blood, and the flames were blazing.

There was only an afterimage of the Moldy Lake left in the air, and with the blessing of the power of the second degree of violent blood, his body speed actually accelerated to nearly four times the speed of an instant!

"What kind of monster is this...... No, what kind of power is that!"

"It can actually make his strength grow so fast!"

Ryoma had a retreat in his heart, his white-gray dragon scales were burned black, and the scales in many places were blown up, *** out of severely burned muscles.

"Gotta get out of here first......