The battle of the half-breeds still has to end with words.

The ice sword weighing dozens of tons carried a terrifying gravitational potential energy to descend, this sword had no subtle moves, no gorgeous skills, only pure and violent brilliant heavenly might.

Even if there is a sub-generation lying underneath, this sharp blade can be turned into a dragon slaying platform in the heavenly court.

This is another killer feature of the king, the Snow Maiden.

It's just that this time it's gone, and this half-breed is almost useless.

The spirit of speech possessed by each half-breed is uncontrollable, and it is difficult to find a hybrid with such a spirit of speech.

However, being able to swap out an S-rank that was enough to disrupt all of his plans was still earned.

General Wang watched the ice sword fall with a night vision goggle in hand, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the Ice Blade that was getting closer and closer, Fingal hesitated for a moment whether to burst into blood.

Then he realized that bloodshed was useless.

In the face of such power, even the bronze throne is no different from the rotten wooden pier, and it is almost the same as changing into a bronze holy robe.

"Could it be that the fate of the junior brother is here?"

Fingal sighed.

I thought I had finally found someone who could smash all those old yinbi people.

"Never."

Chu Zihang stared at the ice sword, and the boiling dragon blood temporarily cooled, not extinguished, but waiting for an exploding moment.

He was already planning to use the Fourth Degree of Blood, and even if he degenerated into Deadpool, he would protect Lu Mingfei.

Just like Lu Mingfei protected him on that rainy night.

Chu Zihang has already lost his father and will never allow him to lose another brother.

And in Alpha's carriage, Akina Sakai opened her eyes.

Perhaps it was the imminent death that sparked her instincts for several lifetimes, or perhaps it was the whispers of the emperor that woke her up.

In short, the chief singer woke up.

She looked at the iceberg falling from the sky, and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes.

"In the vast galaxy, the Emperor's Light shelters us."

"We are pure warriors, and the banner flies in the storm."

"Purification is our purpose, and fire is our weapon."

"We fight for all mankind and glorify the Lord of mankind."

Akina Sakai sings the poems she wrote for the emperor, and the golden glimmer forms an illusory circle of light behind her head.

"Sacrifice is a duty, and we have no other way but war."

The lead singer sings the last lyrics and opens her mouth.

Yuan Zhinu looked at the girl in front of her in shock, and the golden sound waves turned into pieces of feathers under the control of words and unknown powers.

The light feather swayed up and hit the iceberg.

The weak feathers made the iceberg stagnate, and the sound energy generated by the ever-changing frequency of the sound wave exploded and tumbled upwards like the kinetic wave produced by the explosion.

Under this destructive force that directly acts on the structure of the object, the majestic iceberg soon appears as a spider's web, and then completely collapses, shattering into debris the size of gravel.

The dazzling light of fire appeared after the light feathers dissipated, melting and steaming the debris of the iceberg.

The Sword of Heavenly Punishment was broken.

BOOM！

Loud explosions were heard again from high in the sky, and the helicopter gunships exploded into a cloud of fireworks.

Gen Zhinu withdrew the muzzle of the gun, and with the help of Jun Yan's fire and the location of the iceberg, he roughly judged the location of the helicopter.

Then three shots were fired in a row, one of which hit the fuel tank.

Chu Zihang walked to the window of Alpha's car and quietly looked at Akina Sakai.

The chief singer's face was as pale as paper, but there was a serene smile on her lips.

He gripped her wrist, pulse had stopped.

"May you have eternal peace under the Golden Throne, Sister Akina Sakai."

Chu Zihang solemnly saluted the sky eagle and said goodbye to her before the reunion.

Fingal watched the scene with a gloomy face, and the memories of never dying dragged him into a nightmare again.

Gen Zhinu opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say comfort, but she still didn't speak.

Chu Zihang stretched out his hand and wanted to close his eyes for Sakai Akina, but it was warm as far as he could reach.

"Huh?"

He didn't care about the difference between men and women, and put his ear to Akina Sakai's heart, and actually heard a faint heartbeat like a candle in the wind.

"Great Emperor, thank you for your kindness in leaving Sister Akina Sakai to us."

Chu Zihang thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

When Fingal learns that Akina Sakai is not completely dead, his eyes widen as if he had seen a ghost.

This kind of injury is not dead, either this girl is actually a pure-blood dragon turned in, or it is.

"No, the god they believe in really exists, does it?"

The second time Fingal became suspicious of his worldview, the first time was when he knew he was a half-blood.

"Otherwise, how much should I believe?"

He fell into thought.

Of course, Chu Zihang didn't know Fingal's blasphemy thoughts, and carefully laid down Akina Sakai.

Since the Emperor's power has protected the life of the chief singer, the Nibelungen in Hokkaido is her chance to be resurrected.

The pressure was heavy on his shoulders, but he wasn't going to run away anymore.

"Based on what you know about the Fierce Ghosts, will there be an ambush behind?"

Chu Zihang asked the young girl.

"From what I know, those are already half of the elites of the fierce ghosts. Even if the king general mobilizes more manpower, it will take time, and there should be no pursuers in four hours. ”

Yuan Zhinu thought for a while and said.

Although the fierce ghosts are not as big as the Eight Snake Qi families, they have also saved a lot of pots and pans over the years.

Those properties and strongholds need to be guarded, and it is impossible to hunt them all down.

Once a ghost occupies the top of the mountain, it is a demon, and it can no longer be as unscrupulous as when it was a ghost.

And the fierce ghosts are not the king general's alone, in addition to the original Kazama Ruri, there are many small hills.

Regarding Lu Mingfei, who wants to sterilize the eight families of Snake Qi, the opinions of the fierce ghosts are also diverse.

Moreover, the base camp of the Fierce Demons is in Osaka, which is contrary to their direction, and it will take time to transport personnel and equipment.

"Four hours."

Chu Zihang glanced at the map, and at that time they should have driven to the vicinity of Aomori County.

It is the northernmost point of Honshu Island, surrounded by an inner bay and surrounded by the sea on three sides, with Hokkaido facing the Tsugaru Strait to the north.

There are no cross-sea bridges in Japan like Hong Kong-Zhuhai-Macao, and the Seikan Undersea Tunnel, which connects Aomori and Hokkaido, is also dedicated to railways.

So when they arrived in Aomori Prefecture, they either went by boat or train.

But neither way is safe.

Needless to say, whether it's a word or a torpedo, or even a close defense gun, the enemy has countless ways to make you wreck.

And the train is not much better, and it is difficult to say about the eight families of Snake Qi, but the fierce ghosts must dare to do such a thing as blowing up the tunnel.

And the eight families of Snake Qi had to help them hide the news afterwards.

There are two dead ends again, but fortunately, this time Chu Zihang has another choice.

He took out his phone and looked at the number that Akina Sakai had told him earlier, but he didn't dial it, but called another number.

"Chu Zihang? What did he call me for? ”

Caesar, who was enjoying a champagne bath, was a little surprised.

Shouldn't they be on a mission in Japan at this time?

Actually, he really wanted to go, but was rejected by Ange because he didn't want his uncle Frost Cato to spit on him.

Doubts to doubts, he still answered the phone.

"Do you want me to help?"

Caesar's mouth is this.

He was always used to being asked for help and to giving help to others.

Although the tone is a bit straightforward, most people don't mind.

Those who would mind wouldn't have his phone either.

"Can you lend me $50 million?"

Chu Zihang's answer was also very straightforward.

"Yes."

After a brief silence, Caesar replied.

"Thank you, the Crimson Star Warband owes you a favor."

Chu Zihang said.

He sent the account information, and the money transfer message was quickly received on his mobile phone.

Chu Zihang opened the address book again and dialed that number.

"General Zalarev, has our cargo arrived?"

He asked.

"Oh, friend, your cargo is already on its way and will soon reach the Tsugaru Strait."

The other said in English with a snap tongue.

"I want you to change course and sail the boat to Sawamachi to pick us up."

Chu Zihang said.

"Oh, friend, that's not what I said."

General Zalarev said dissatisfied.

Changing routes is not a simple matter, and although they have legal sailing procedures, there are also requirements.

"Add another $10 million, and there's another $5 million that can be credited to your account alone."

He said dryly.

"Russians never say no to their friends, don't worry, I'll immediately let the captain fill his engine with heavy oil."

General Zalarev's voice was filled with Maozi's characteristic passion.

Filled with holes, Alpha made his way to his destination, Sawa-machi, three hours later.

"The Eight Snake Families didn't send anyone to intercept it? Is it because he is afraid of the principal's retaliation? ”

Fingal was a little strange about the calm of the road.

"No, Lu Jun has put too much pressure on them, they have the courage to fight to the death."

Gen Zhinu shook her head.

Even if it is strangled with little fanfare, a ninja squad will be sent to assassinate it.

"That's strange, could it be that Yuan Zhisheng gave us a top?"

Fingal picked at his belly, which had been tickled by the bullet.

He's a fart!

If Mai was here, she would definitely scold.

If she hadn't led the source of the Heavy Industries to sabotage, the ninja team of the Eight Snake Clans would have gone to Lu Mingfei with missiles to charge on board.

"Rats, the brothers can't stand it, the monkey and the chicken have been killed."

A man wearing a dragon mask walked up to her.

"What about horses and rabbits?"

Mai asked.

"The bomb has been planted and can be detonated in five seconds."

"Dragon" said.

Five, four, three, two, one.

The sound of fires and explosions blossomed throughout the magnificent building, causing large shards of glass and building fragments to fall, causing screams from nearby passers-by.

"Almost."

Jiude Mai calculated, several key positions were detonated, even if it didn't cause major damage, it was enough for the eight families of Snake Qi to be busy for a while.

Hearing several familiar screams in the distance, she immediately ordered a retreat.

If you don't leave, when the monster boy and the monster girl come out, Jiude Mai may not be able to run away.

"Boss, I've done my best, and I can give more year-end bonuses this year."

She spread her two long legs and ran away, and at the same time meditated in her heart, hoping that Lu Mingze's spirit in the sky could hear it.

(End of chapter)