Genji Heavy Industries.

Su An tore out Wang Jiang's intestines, causing blood to gush out like a fountain, and then, Su An began to stomp on his arms one by one, Wang Jiang could not scream, and the blood rushed into his throat, like a sharp claw strangling his throat, so that he could only watch his body collapse.

It's like hell.

But with the bursting of his bones and the rapid pace of life, Wang Jiang's eyes did not show much fear, and death seemed to no longer seem to be the end of everything for him.

His heart seems to be at ease, at this moment the young man so brutally destroyed his body, can only make Wang Jiang more and more expectant, when he stands intact in front of the young man, what will the other party's expression be?

Or is it dazed? Or anger? Or is it incredible?

At the thought of this young man's expression, he couldn't help but suddenly feel a faint sense of pleasure, even though his body had collapsed at this moment, the corners of his mouth under the mask were still frantically curled.

Until the young man in front of him spit out a name.

"Herzog."

At this moment, at Su An's feet, the dying king's eyes, which originally regarded death as nothing, collapsed at this moment, and his pupils suddenly searched into a thin needle, and the golden pupil was even almost extinguished.

"Do you think you're hiding well, dog, come back to life, let me kill it again and again."

Su An sneered, raised his foot, and then stomped on Herzog's head.

Jump......

Blood splattered everywhere, like bursting a watermelon, along with those white brain flowers, Herzog's brain was trampled like a balloon, and the evil-looking mask on his face burst instantly under Su An's power, and the hard skull was crushed into pieces by the great force.

Su An didn't bother to see Herzog's face at all, and he didn't want to see it.

Su An knows this guy very well, in his previous life in dragon novels, Herzog was a guy with many masks.

Herzog is Gen Zhisheng's trusted father, and he is the head of the Eight Snake Clans, Kiku Masamune, but he is also the enemy of the Eight Snake Clans, the leader of the Fierce Ghost Clan, and the Russian Dragon Scientist.

He created a conflict between the Snake Eight Families and the Fierce Oni, he secretly used methods to kill Gen Zhisheng and his younger brother, and he hibernated like a parasite in the light and darkness of the Japanese half-breed world, controlling everything to move forward for his own ends.

He is the guy who provoked the Japanese half-breeds to fight each other, and the mastermind behind the chaotic movement, for this person, Su An has only one thought.

Kill.

No matter how many lives he has, no matter how deep he hides, he is the undead who is deeply rooted in this land, then turn this land over!

"Let's go, Aatrox, there's a feast waiting for us."

[Let's go!] Suan! Let's listen to the dead silence of extinction! ］

Aatrox was laughing maniacally.

Suan came to the window, looking at the vehicles and sirens that were converging from all directions, the strong smell of blood did not spread under the cover of the torrential rain, but the panic had already spread throughout Tokyo.

The sudden disappearance of multiple family heads, distress signals, and the highest emergency combat state, all of which made everyone in the Eight Snake Families dazed and frightened, and at this moment, among the cognitions of some half-breeds with a strong sense of crisis, there was only one situation that matched their cognition......

- Invasion of the Dragonlord.

There is no doubt that the people who drove here are all braves, and those who slay dragons since ancient times must be braves, and these brave men must have a firm belief that the stubborn stone does not wear it, the belief of slaying dragons, the Snake Eight Family has existed in this world for so many years, they are the real masters of the underworld, but in essence, the Snake Qi Eight Family has only one meaning of existence.

Slay the dragon, and slaughter the dragon king.

That's why they gathered here, and in the midst of the torrential rain, they saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

A tall Humvee crashed through the rubble, and out of it came a strong, sturdy man, the black executive trench coat he wore could not hide his muscles, and the torrential rain fell on him, and then slid down on the pitch-black knife at his waist and disappeared.

Team Leader of the Executive Department of the Kassel Japan Branch: Kitami Shiyu has come to the site of the headquarters for the first time at this moment.

As the leader of the detachment, he didn't carry any other weapons, not even any hot weapons, but just carried a sword personally given by the head of the Yuan Zhisheng Yuan family and rushed into the darkness of this rain and wild flow.

In the world of hybrids, technology is not impossible, and the crystallization of human wisdom today is completely capable of shaking the rule of the so-called dragon king, and the development of thermal weapons has greatly facilitated the efficiency of dragon slaying.

Once invulnerable, the appearance of the defense of the ancient dragon embryo is almost invincible, in the present, only a small nuclear bomb will be completely wiped out, the power of science and technology, so that the human race, which seems to be weak, has gained a vision far beyond the dragon race, but that is only limited to the perspective of the race as a whole.

If only in terms of individual strength, the strength of the dragon clan will far exceed the highest level that a single human can achieve.

Therefore, Kitami Shiyu did not come alone, the knife in his hand was not a simple knife, but a knife containing the crystallization of the alchemy wisdom of the dragon clan.

In the world of hybrids, those who use cold weapons are all absolute powerhouses and absolute geniuses, and at this moment, the first time to come to Kitami, Shiyu is a strong bloodline and a very stable A-level hybrid among Japanese hybrids.

He fought bravely, accurately, and efficiently, and was appreciated by Gen Zhisheng, who received the most professional education, and who regarded dragon slaying as his own responsibility, valued honor and rules, and was loyal to the Eight Snake Families.

This is the elite of the elite, Kitami Shiyu once escaped from Ascension in the midst of gang fighting, he has seen many, many tragic situations, but when he came to Genji Heavy Industries, when he saw the scarlet scene of corpses and blood so thick that even the torrential rain could not wash away, even he couldn't help but clench his blade slightly.

Group ...... Leader...... These...... These ......"

The team members who followed behind Kitami Shiyu, a sturdy bald man also looked at the corpse mountain and blood sea in front of him with a frightened face at the moment, and Kitami Shiyu just glanced at him silently, and then the golden pupil burned silently in his pupils.

"They're all dead, welcome to hell, primordial."

Kitami Shiyu's gaze swept over the entire Genji Heavy Industries and its surroundings like an arrow: "We came one step too late and didn't die, but the current situation can only be guessed outside." ”

"The intruder should have landed from a high altitude, and there was a battle on the roof of the building, and it seemed that the intruder was repulsed once, but in the subsequent pursuit, that time was repulsed instead, and it was a turning point, falling from the sky and completing the slaughter in a very short time."

Kitami Shiyu's team member, the man called the original swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "How many intruders are coming?!" ”

"How many? How many people do you think?

"It only took us three minutes to get here when we got the call for help, but now they are all dead, and looking at the bloody level of the field in the torrential rain at the moment, it means that all these hundreds of people have been killed in a minute...... And all the information we received emphasized that there was only one intruder, did you see any bullet holes around? No, these hundreds of people died under the butcher's knife of the other party without any resistance at all. ”

"Maybe from the beginning to the end, we weren't dealing with people."

Kitami Shiyu let out a sneer, with a kind of desolation that made people tremble, and it was at this moment that his body was frightened by his words, and a chill like an abyss surged madly up his backbone at this moment, making his body of an A-class half-breed couldn't help but tremble slightly for a moment.

Nto had never seen his team leader show such a timid posture, and at this moment, the door of Genji Heavy Industries was kicked open by a slender beautiful leg wearing delicate small leather shoes and white socks over the knee.

A beautiful girl in a JK skirt was anxiously carrying an old man with half of the black feather coat stained with blood to escape from Genji Heavy Industries, and Kitami Shiyu hesitated for a moment before recognizing the identity of the old man - it was the head of the Inuyama family.

Originally, Kitami Shiyu was definitely able to recognize the head of the Inuyama family in an instant, even if the other party was standing in the tide of the Tokyo subway. Because Kitami Shiyu could feel the old man's surging and powerful fighting spirit.

In the past, in the eyes of Kitami Shiyu, the head of the Inuyama family was a kendo master who was constantly improving, he was by no means old, but more and more deadly, but now I don't know why, the fighting spirit of the Inuyama family master is almost ethereal, as if he is forty years old in an instant.

It's like the words of the head of the Inuyama family: in an instant, life seems to be fleeting in the body of the head of the Inuyama family, and at this moment, the head of the Inuyama family on the girl's back feels more like a corpse to Kitami Shiyu, which makes Kitami Shiyu not recognize his identity for the first time.

But it was obvious that this "corpse" was still alive, and Inuyama He looked up at this moment to see Kitami Shiyu, and saw a convoy of motorcades that were speeding towards with their high beams flashing in the distance, but ...... At this moment, he did not feel any joy, but his face was like ashes, and his expression almost collapsed.

"Run......

Inuyama He had already lost too much blood, and the first sound of running seemed a little faint, only the girl carrying him could hear it, but the next moment, he seemed to have burned out his last flames, raised his head desperately, and then waved his arms wildly, and shouted in despair and hoarseness:

"Silly boys! Run! ”