When the bloodline of the hybrid exceeds the critical blood limit (50%), its own dragon blood will take over, and in a very short period of time, the human gene will be forcibly rewritten into dragon genes, and then the body characteristics of the dragon will appear.

However, hybrids are only hybrids after all, and human genes will rise up when attacked, so 100% dragon genes can never be reached.

At this time, he was neither a real dragon nor a human, and became a deformed monster that lost his mind and followed his bestial instincts, and obeyed the orders of the pure-blooded dragons, and became the cannon fodder slaves used by the dragons to fight against humans.

The half-breeds refer to them as Deadpool, a category that everyone can condemn.

There are many reasons for the formation of Deadpool, some secret methods to improve the purity of dragon blood, some genetic evolution drugs, and contamination by dragon blood, and then there is the unstable hybrid itself, and it is reasonable for the genes of the two species to coexist in the same body and have contradictions, bloodthirsty desires have always existed, but they are suppressed by human genes and their own will, and external factors such as long-term depression and tragic experiences are stimulating, which leads to the psychological distortion of the already unstable half-blood, uncontrolled and violent run, and the dragon's blood takes the opportunity to greatly cross the critical blood limit, Reason is devoured, the body is monsterized, and in one fell swoop into an irreparable situation.

Although it is not clear what the reason for the man who mastered the "Spirit of Words and Thunder", the fact that he became Deadpool is clearly in front of him, and the only way to treat Deadpool is to eradicate it.

Although he could only fight by instinct after losing his rational mind, the monster body strengthened after the dragon's blood rampage should not be underestimated, and it can easily blow up a person's head with a single punch.

"Your words are blazing, aren't they? The environment here is not suitable for you to release. Lao Zhang said quickly.

"I know." Lancelot replied, but he didn't stop mobilizing the power of the spirit.

While the two were talking, Deadpool was not idle, roaring and jumping up, and pounced on Lao Zhang as a tiger descending the mountain. Obviously, the bloody wound on Lao Zhang's shoulder attracted him.

In the face of such a monster, Lao Zhang, who is good at reconnaissance and sneak attacks, is obviously helpless.

"Stand back!"

In the next moment, the black commissioner slid in front of Lao Zhang with lightning speed.

I saw him sink his waist and stand on his legs, his arms crossed in front of his forehead to block, and the skin of his whole body changed into a deep rock color in an instant, and the density and hardness of his bones and muscles increased, like a humanoid shield.

The Shield of Immovable Words, serial number 40, is the king of the earth and the mountain, and can harden the outer flesh of the body in an instant, like an indestructible rock, but it moves slowly during release, and has great drawbacks.

Bang!

Deadpool's clawed claw slapped on the black commissioner's arm, making a dull thud.

It was also at this moment that the black commissioner who was flying backwards lifted the immovable shield, and Lao Zhang behind him cooperated and tacitly dragged him, and the two of them distanced themselves from Deadpool together.

Lancelot stepped forward quickly, his eyes bursting with golden light, and he stared at Deadpool with all his might, the temperature around him quickly rising, and clusters of flames burning out of thin air.

Buzz!

"What sound?" Lancelot frowned and subconsciously looked up.

Everyone who was attracted by the abrupt roar raised their eyes, and when they saw a figure falling straight from the air, their pupils shrank.

Perhaps feeling a chill on the back of his neck, Deadpool also turned around vigilantly, just in front of Chu Xin's ignited golden pupils, as if looking directly at the scorching sun.

Buzz –

The terrifying coercion erupted invisibly, and the hearts of those present trembled, and the primordial fear instinct flowed through every inch of flesh and blood like a floodgate.

Lancelot didn't care about anything else, and immediately stopped the release of the spirit of speech, and retreated to dodge.

Whew!

Chu Xin didn't have the slightest intention of slowing down, he was like a meteor falling into the darkness, colliding with the trembling Deadpool.

As he touched it, his right hand grabbed Deadpool's ugly cheek, and with a single force his five fingers pierced the scales covering his face, holding him tightly. His legs stepped on Deadpool's chest, and with a kick, Chu Xin soared into the air, and Deadpool was also kicked out by the fierce force, rubbing a deep ravine along the snack street, and lying motionless on the ground.

He didn't move, it's normal and realistic.

Because Deadpool was headless, the middle of his shoulder was empty, and hot blood continued to spurt from the huge hole.

In the frightened gaze of Lancelot and the others, Chu Xin landed smoothly, holding Deadpool's wide-eyed head in his hand, and half of his bloody spine was still hanging at the end.

Sheep scorpions again!

Hiss –

At this time, the untimely sound of brakes sounded continuously, and bundles of modified headlights were projected, illuminating everyone clearly.

The spirit guys and sisters looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, especially the headless monster corpse two meters away became the focus of attention.

The wrong place, the wrong time, the wrong role, the wrong twist.

"Damn, I've bumped into a movie!" A ghost fire boy shouted in surprise.

"Wori pinching immortals, this thing is so realistic!" Another teenager jumped out of the car and crouched down to take a closer look at Deadpool, who was still steaming.

But as he got closer, the smile on his face faded away, and the impactful images of blood and the pungent smell pounded at his stomach and stomach, and after a retch, he spat out a large pool of foul-smelling liquid. It's normal to have no dry goods, he drank a glass of lemonade at noon all day today, and he didn't have money to eat at all, so he wanted to have a meal with his brother, but his brother also had the same idea.

"Brothers, what kind of movie are you going to make? And foreigners, Hollywood's! ”

"You guys did the explosion just now, it's a bit of a!"

"The one wearing the mask should be the male protagonist, right? Grass, handsome and explosive! ”

"If you want to be an extra, I'll come with a boxed lunch!"

The boys and girls got out of the car excitedly and shouted nonsense.

"It's a little wrong, vomit~" The boy who was about to vomit out his stomach stood up, with panic on his face, "This is a bit like the real thing." ”

"It's like it's true! It shows that people's special effects are doing well! It's definitely a blockbuster! The companion laughed.

"It looks like it's really a dead man." The boy ignored the vomit at the corner of his mouth and said cautiously.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

"Who are you?" Lancelot stared at Chu Xin, who was twenty meters away, and at the same time signaled Lao Zhang and the others with his hand to prepare to retreat.

"There is no such person in the Asian branch, and he jumped so far away to kill the waiter in seconds, I'm afraid ~ something is wrong with this guy, be careful." The black commissioner said in a suppressed voice.

"You guys don't get out of here!" Lao Zhang turned around and angrily reprimanded the spiritual guys who were still watching the play.

Although he hated this group of social scum from the bottom of his heart, if innocent people were killed or injured because of his own mission, the responsibility would be great, and the corresponding punishment would definitely be inevitable.

Up to now, no matter how stupid the spiritual guys are, they have noticed the abnormality, but the ignorant and fearless they are still grinding, obviously wanting to continue to watch the excitement, and they did not turn around and leave after riding the battery car, and some are whispering "We are afraid of a fart", "Look at it for a while", "I don't believe they dare to kill us", "Whoever runs first is a coward".

Of course, there are also brains that immediately leave, and the rest of the people have no choice but to follow when they see this, and they are reluctantly looking back.

Then, after thinking that they had a safe distance, curiosity and adventure drove them to stop at the entrance of the snack street without calling the police, and their minds had already begun to fantasize about bragging to others tomorrow.

"Half-blood, or Deadpool?" The black commissioner muttered.

"These eyes are as if they were made of gold, and the bloodline is frighteningly high, and I dare not even look at them." The other two commissioners also got together, and the muscles of the whole body were tense.

Lancelot was silent, as the vice president of the Lionheart Association, he had stared at the golden eyes of President Chu Zihang many times, even so, he had never trembled like this moment, every hair stood up, and he felt that the air was hot, and the invisible elemental particles seemed to be called on, and gradually carnivaled.

"Dragons, could it be~" A terrifying guess suddenly appeared in his heart.

Not daring to continue thinking, he immediately shook his arms and quickly recited the dragon text, releasing the Spirit of Words and Blazing.

Serial number 77, derived from the Lord of Bronze and Fire, is capable of igniting and manipulating fire elements in the air, resulting in a large number of flames to attack, such as a low-profile version of the Monarch Flame.

Rumble!!!

In an instant, the scorching flames converged into waves of flames, surging towards Chu Xin, and all the ground where they passed was ignited, forming a large area of territory, as if gasoline had been spilled.

Chu Xin stood still, stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers, and whispered in Longwen: "Blazing." ”

Boom –

In an instant, flames of similar structure were born out of thin air, but with a larger scale, higher temperature, and more oppression.

Lancelot immediately felt that his elemental power had been arbitrarily and unreasonably drained by the other party, and the blazing released was also greatly attenuated, to the extent that a gust of wind could blow it out.

"Authority! He gave orders to the elements! Lancelot came to his senses and hissed and shouted, "He's ...... No."

Bang –

Before the words fell, Chu Xin's blazing swept through the entire snack street, like a two-headed fire dragon rushing towards the entrance and exit of the head and tail, and everything along the way was ignited and detonated.

The same spirit of speech, with different releasers, there is a huge difference between heaven and earth.

Bang!

The gas canisters in the shops exploded one by one, triggering even more terrifying explosions, and the deafening explosion completely broke the silent night of Miancheng.

Lancelot, the Black Commissioner, Lao Zhang, and others were all engulfed in flames, and their specially made combat uniforms were instantly destroyed, their skin and flesh were opened, blood evaporated, and their bones were dried and cracked, and in the high heat, they were all burned to charcoal.

", run!"

Not only them, but the spiritual guys at the entrance didn't have time to escape, they were swept away by the gushing waves of fire and shockwaves, and fell on the main road in pieces.

Just like their shattered owners, battery cars carrying freedom and courage are also torn apart in the air, ending a life of cheap and sloppy.

In the midst of the explosion, a tiny gunshot rang out from above.

Sou!

The sniper on the rooftop pulled Barrett's trigger, and the 12.7mm large-caliber ammunition came out of his chamber and shot at Chu Xin's head with a strong smell of gunpowder.

In this regard, Chu Xin only stretched out his hand and randomly scratched in the void, and the metal bullet was wrapped and entangled by the invisible and untouchable silk thread, and after hovering for a second, it then turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, and penetrated his eyebrows in the commissioner's frightened eyes, and the whole head exploded on the spot.

Word Spirit: Sword King, serial number 82, derived from the Lord of Bronze and Fire.

In large areas centered on the releaser, precise control of metal objects is possible.

Its name comes from the Taoist ancestor Zhang Daoling, according to ancient documents, there are ancient half-breed imperial sword flying, fingertips can command countless sword blades, cast ten thousand swords to return to the sect to slash the dragon under the sword. Since then, the story about the sword fairy has been passed down to this day.

However, from the scientific field, it is not a fantasy fairy method, the releaser actually controls the magnetic field, and the field is full of countless magnetic field lines, so that the metal objects move and accelerate along the complex and changeable magnetic field lines, so as to achieve the effect of mind manipulation.

It can be said that the dragon clan itself, its alchemy and speech spirit, can be explained by science fiction, and they all follow certain laws and rules.

The so-called spirit of speech is essentially the words spoken by the dragon kings, which is their mobilization and control of elemental power, and a word can command the power of flames, storms, mountains and seas, thunder, and sentient beings.

For hybrids, the power of the spirit of words comes from the resonance of the dragon and the bloodline, and it is arranged in a form similar to the periodic table of the elements with a degree of stability, and there are currently 121 species known, and the possibility of increasing is not ruled out, the higher the serial number, the more dangerous and unstable the spirit is, and the releaser may also pay a lot of price for using it.

From the second-generation race, the third-generation race to the half-breed race, their dragon blood bloodline is derived from the four kings and the black and white king, so they have inherited the power of words and spirits contained in the bloodline, and as for the number of sequences, it is closely related to the purity of the bloodline.

For Chu Xin, who is the first generation, the word spirit is basically at his fingertips!

"It's still too weak, and it's not even a practice." Chu Xin muttered, put on a hood to envelop his tall body, and disappeared around the corner of the street.

With a flick of his fingertips, the burning flames turned into red snakes, which were extinguished in clusters, leaving a ruin behind.

It didn't take long for the fire trucks to arrive quickly, and the firefighters and the police blocked the scene, but the line was full of nearby residents, in fact, many people had already been woken up by the continuous movement, but the snack street was narrow and dim, and the left and right were old houses used for commerce, and they couldn't see what was going on inside, and Deadpool's creepy roar scared them to close their doors and windows, how dare they take the initiative to open the door and go out to check.

It wasn't until Chu Xin's words caused a big explosion that everyone realized the seriousness of the matter and dialed the police one after another.

Many reporters got out of the bed and rushed to report on the front-line live situation.

"It seems to be filming inside, and it looks like a group of people fighting, I was watching TV, I only heard an explosion, and then I saw the wave of fire rushing out and burning most of my shop, fortunately I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have lost my life like those little rabbits!" The owner of the grocery store was gushing in front of a camera, and behind him, two-thirds of the already small shop was gone.

……

Ten minutes later.

Chu Zihang, Su Qian, and the five commissioners of the executive department came to the rooftop above the snack street with gloomy faces.

One of them was disposing of the corpse of his headless colleague, accustomed to blurred scenes of flesh and blood, with no physical discomfort and more unexplained anger.

"Norma, what's going on?" Susie asked, clenching her fists.

Norma then sent them a blurry surveillance video.

The fight in the dark, the roar of the beast, the figure falling from the sky, the thugs who killed themselves, the blazing fire, the waves of flames that engulfed everything, the backs of silent departures.

"Miancheng Group B, 6 people, confirmed, all sacrificed." Norma's electronic voice carried a bit of sadness and solemnity, and at the same time, the message was transmitted back to the academy.

As the top AI system of the Kassel Academy, it is normal to show a tone of voice that matches the scene.

Looking at the clearest back of the raincoat in the entire video, Chu Zihang was suddenly stunned.

"What's wrong?" Susie asked.

"It's kind of familiar." Chu Zihang tried to remember.

He turned his head to look at the city street, and suddenly remembered that it was at the intersection just now, and he who was sitting in the passenger seat seemed to catch a glimpse of this figure.

"You deal with the aftermath, I'll take a look." After Chu Zihang finished speaking, he left alone, like a vigorous cheetah leaping quickly on the rooftops of the buildings, his clothes fluttering and dancing in the wind.

"Huh!" Susie wanted to follow, but with her self-knowledge, she knew that she couldn't keep up with Chu Zihang's sharp pace.

At night, the Anchang River glows calmly with moonlight.

It's a long way from the city center, so it's untouched, and it's as quiet and relaxing as it should be at night.

A row of street lamps on the riverbank flickered on and off, and in the flickering moments, a black shadow stood quietly under the tree with only dead branches.

The reason why Chu Xin was able to accurately find the half-breed and Deadpool who were on a mission was due to the spirit of words called "Bloodline Knot".

Serial number 2, the source is the Black King Nidhogg. The effect is to increase the sensitivity of the perception of bloodlines, resonate with dragons and half-bloods within a certain range, and then lock on, and the releaser can see red silk threads connected between their heart and the dragonblood target.

Card text appears:

"A slight shot is the limit that is beyond the reach of the half-blood, and the first battle is a big victory;

Gain +5% proficiency to reach 10%. ”

No reward is expected, just that little bit of exercise, it is good to be able to increase it by 5%.

Chu Xin withdrew his consciousness from the card interface.

He looked down at his chest, and then slowly lifted it, and now a scarlet thread was spreading out in the void, like a bridge crossing the river and reaching the opposite embankment.

Call!

Chu Zihang, who was galloping, suddenly stopped, he subconsciously turned around and locked Chu Xin.

The twenty-year-old black-haired young man was tall, his eyes were like sharp edges, and he was holding a long knife.

He took a deep breath, bowed slightly, and placed his right hand on the hilt of the knife in a gesture of drawing.

"Dragonlord, Norton?"

Chu Zihang did not retreat, but instead lit up a dark golden golden pupil.