The rain hasn't stopped.

Above the dark curtain sky, there flashed branch lightning, thunder bursts, that was the horn of the charge on the ancient battlefield. The low, solemn moans of Deadpool were drowned out by the thunder.

The lightning was fleeting, and with the sound of thunder, Deadpool, who had been temporarily shaken back, lit up his claws and charged at Ai Kun with a blank moan.

Bare feet or "paws" splashing on the pavement, each of them has a strong physique and an overwhelming advantage against ordinary hybrids.

But that's about it.

Chu Zihang sat in the car and looked out through the window, and could only vaguely see Ai Kun's somewhat thin and lonely back, as well as a wooden knife that he held across his chest.

No, not just wooden knives, but also a touch of blue light.

The moisture in the air condensed, and from the end of the wooden hilt extended a chain of ice nearly ten meters long, made of ice.

The chains were crystal clear and almost invisible, and only when the lightning fell from the sky, did it reflect a fleeting cold light.

Facing Deadpool rushing in front of him, Ai Kun stepped out and fell with a knife.

An absolutely beautiful knife, as if a surging river fell from the sky, and Deadpool's shabby clothes, skin, flesh, and shoulder blades were directly cut off.

The wooden knife sliced through a few more ribs and embedded them in Deadpool's chest, and black blood splattered, and the latter still pounced forward before he knew it.

The flesh and bones of these creatures were harder than expected, and the knife didn't cut them diagonally as Ai Kun had expected.

With more force, Ai Kun turned his blade and slashed sideways to the side, completely slashing off the left half of Deadpool's body and heart, and by the way, he slashed back a Deadpool next to him.

Chu Zihang subconsciously closed his eyes.

Sticking a long knife into the car door and cutting off the Deadpool who was chasing all the way was bloody, but the shock was far from comparable to personally lifting the knife to kill the Deadpool.

Since the birth of thermal weapons, human warfare has become more and more efficient, countless lives have become numbers on paper, soldiers on the battlefield have become more and more numb, and the number of patients with post-war psychological syndrome has been effectively controlled.

Tonight, everything is back to its prime.

Chu Tianjiao said that those Deadpools were not human beings and had no human rights, and Chu Zihang also knew that those Deadpools could never be people, but this bloody and violent scene still made Chu Zihang a little nervous.

After all, this is an era of peace, and it is a country where the vast majority of people have never even had the experience of killing chickens with knives.

"Knock Knock ......"

There was a noise from the roof of the car.

Chu Zihang quickly opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the car, a pair of naked feet stepped on the skylight of the whole glass realm, and Deadpool was bent over, not to break the window and open the can, but to sneak attack Ai Kun from behind.

Blue light flashed.

The icy chains at the end of the wooden knives shot fast, piercing Deadpool's chest several times through the roof of the car, and then curling up their dragon tail and smashing it into the surrounding Deadpools.

The ice chains turned again, and the part that had penetrated Deadpool's body did not return the way it came, but instead took a shortcut and directly broke through Deadpool's chest, pulling out black flesh, internal organs, and broken bones.

Ai Kun stabbed with his back to the door of the Maybach, and kept swinging his knife in the wind and rain, repelling and slashing the Deadpool that was attacking in front of him.

The Ice Chain is like the spiritual weapon of the protector in the novel of cultivating immortals, behind Ai Kun, who is protected by the silver snake flurry, and the Maybach.

In a more bloody and violent way, harvesting Deadpool's life.

Looking at the back of the rattling and killing outside the car window, Chu Zihang's heart beat violently and was greatly shocked.

All along, Chu Zihang has missed Ai Kun, who was sharp five years ago, excellent people are always lonely, and your troubles can't be confided in ordinary people, they won't understand.

If you meet another person who is equally good, even if you don't say anything or do anything, you won't be too lonely.

You know you're fellow travelers.

Chu Zihang longed for and missed the Ai Kun who defeated him.

Today, the sharp-edged famous knife was unsheathed again, not only unsheathed but also drank blood, in an unexpected and even somewhat unacceptable way for Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang understood Ai Kun.

The true meaning of the knife is not to kill but to hide, and every time it disguises its edge, it is to kill the enemy more quickly when it is unsheathed next time.

Swords kill after all, and what's the use of being sharp when you don't have an enemy around you to kill.

Compared with Chu Zihang, Chu Tianjiao saw more.

The red golden pupils flickered, Chu Tianjiao's hand was still on the handle of the long knife, and he was not in a hurry to get out of the car, but sat in the car and watched Ai Kun swing the knife outside the window, and wave the knife again.

Deadpool is pouring in, and it is like a vast and endless sea, but Ai Kun can still hold on for the time being.

Only the wooden knife, and the whirling ice chains that extended from the end of the hilt.

"You're a classmate, it's scary."

Chu Tianjiao looked at Ai Kun's figure of killing the enemy with a serious expression, and only said that it was terrifying, but he didn't say how terrifying.

His eyes were absolutely determined.

Every swing of the knife did not hesitate, even if the flesh and broken bones flashed in front of him, even if the black blood flowing under his feet was so thick that the torrential rain could not wash it away.

He didn't hesitate at all, he really did his heart like a rock, and he was still unmoved by the corpse mountain and blood river.

His strikes are absolutely swift.

There isn't much variation in each swing, it's not fancy but full of rhythm. That's the art of death, the knife is only to kill the enemy, and it's neat.

And each of his knives also achieved the purpose of killing the enemy, because his knife speed was fast enough.

The swinging speed of ordinary people can reach 7~15 meters per second, and the speed of swinging knives can reach 20 meters or even 30 meters per second after formal training.

Ai Kun's second speed of each knife is about 50 meters, close to four times the speed of ordinary people, not hurrying, not panicking, even if facing multiple Deadpools at the same time, there is no change and shaking in the trajectory of the knife.

This ordinary person refers to a non-hybrid swordsman who has undergone rigorous training.

Nearly four times faster than an ordinary person, this knife is absolutely fast. If you want to double the speed of your shots, it means that you have to increase your explosive power by 8 times to do it.

As far as Chu Tianjiao knew, there were only a few people who could have this sword-swinging speed. Even if it was him, if he didn't use words, he could only be similar to Ai Kun, maybe it was not as good.

In addition to the amazing speed of the knife, Ai Kun's reaction time before each knife is also negligible.

0.05 seconds? Maybe not even 0.05 seconds, which is far beyond the reaction limit that a normal person, or even a regular half-breed, can achieve.

Wielding a knife was already instinct for him.

With resolute eyes, swift knife speed, a calm state of mind, and efficient knife moves, at a glance, you can see that it is the best among the half-breeds.

And there is no need to explain these to Chu Zihang, Chu Tianjiao knows that his son will not understand, and Chu Tianjiao does not want his son to understand.

If he could, Chu Tianjiao hoped that Chu Zihang could be like Ai Kun before, with peerless killing skills, and still be able to maintain a normal heart and live his life without shock.

"Son, Daddy is going down to help your classmates."

Manpower is exhausted, the Deadpool group seems to be inexhaustible, and no matter how much Ai Kun can fight, he can't withstand the crowd tactics, and he has never been able to kill a bloody way.

Besides, it's not appropriate for a teenager to fight outside, as an elder, it is necessary to go down to help, and by the way, let his son know how fierce his father is.

Chu Tianjiao turned his head to look at Chu Zihang, "After I go down, you will sit in the driver's seat, you have taken the driver's license, and now you have awakened your bloodline, it is more than enough to control this behemoth."

Don't do anything after starting the car, wait for my notification, and when I say run, you will drive forward immediately.

The car has a lot of horsepower and torque, but it wasn't very fast at first, and your classmates and I will find a way to jump on the car. ”

Chu Zihang suddenly understood why Chu Tianjiao always showed off this car to him.

There are only three people's voices in this world who can start this 2.7-ton behemoth, one is Chu Tianjiao, and the other is Chu Tianjiao's boss.

The last one is Chu Zihang.

Chu Tianjiao turned over and got out of the car, brandished his knife and broke into the battlefield, blocking Ai Kun for him.

Without hesitation, Chu Zihang quickly unfastened the seat belt that Ai Kun had put on him, and got into the position where Chu Tianjiao was originally sitting, and there was still warmth under his buttocks.

"Start!"

Chu Zihang fastened his seat belt, held the steering wheel with his left hand and pressed the gear with his right hand, and stepped on the pedal with both feet according to the guidance of the driver's license instructor.

The blue display lit up, and the various assistance systems that had fallen into the confusion returned to normal after self-testing.

Chu Zihang desperately recalled the guidance of the driving school instructor a few months ago and the way his father usually drove, doing the only thing he could do at the moment, and twisted his head out of the window.

Looking at his mighty dad and mighty classmates who were even more mighty than Mr. Mighty.

"Finished whispering between father and son?"

Ai Kun swung his knife at Deadpool, and slightly turned his head to glance at Chu Tianjiao.

This middle-aged man, who is usually like a circus clown, showed a strong strength at this moment, which was somewhat unexpected by Ai Kun.

The same swift knife speed, the same crisp and neat knife moves, and the unknown long knife in his hand are not inferior to Ai Kun's "Ice Wheel Pill".

The only gap with Ai Kun was that Chu Tianjiao's long knife did not have a whirling chain at the end of the handle.

Even so, Chu Tianjiao can also be independent.

"Find a way to clear a way, Xiaohang has already started the car, as long as we can clear a way, we can kill it."

Chu Tianjiao didn't answer, kicked away the corpse of Deadpool in front of him, and slashed at another Deadpool with a knife.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to find a way.

The irrational group of Deadpools poured in one after another, and the waves crashed on the shore and rolled up thousands of piles of snow, almost irrational, and they were not afraid of death and killed.

The Slasher doesn't curl its edge, and its strength is unlikely to run out, but the pile-up of corpses seems to be an obstacle.

The shattered corpse of Deadpool, dragged by the ice chains, smashed around, knocked down the other Deadpools and landed on the road, flowing out of a black river of blood.

Dozens or hundreds of corpses lay on the road, which became a trap for the rest of Deadpool to charge, as well as a barricade for Maybach to escape.

Grip is an important factor affecting the acceleration and top speed of motor vehicles.

Rough roads, slippery road conditions, and broken tires can all affect the speed of the Maybach. If the acceleration is not fast enough, it will be difficult for Maybach to escape from the Deadpool group.

"Okay."

Ai Kun nodded, changed his train of thought, put his foot on the ground and splashed, took two steps forward, and slammed a flying knee into the chest of a Deadpool, sending it flying out.

In melee combat, it is taboo to leave the body in the air. If you are in the air and have nowhere to borrow power, your flexibility and power will be affected.

Ai Kun doesn't need to think about it.

Ice chains swirl around Ai Kun, blocking all Deadpools who try to get close to Ai Kun. A few powerful Deadpools were not repulsed, and their movements and speed were also slightly affected.

"Smack!"

The water splashed.

Ai Kun landed, holding the wooden knife behind his back, using the "Ice Wheel Ball" as a baseball bat, and using the back of the knife to smash back two approaching Deadpools.

After clearing the obstacles in front of him, Ai Kun was holding the wooden knife again, turning into lightning and shooting into the group of Deadpools, moving nearly twenty meters in an instant, cutting off all the Deadpools in his path.

Cutting fists and ghosts are the four basic skills of the god of death.

Chopping is a knife technique, punching is a white fight, walking is an instantaneous step, and a ghost is a ghost way.

Ai Kun is a graduate of the Mao Spiritual Academy, with an orthodox background, and his instantaneous level is quite good.

What kind of speed is this?

Chu Tianjiao not only looked sideways, he crossed a distance of nearly twenty meters in an instant, and what was even more outrageous was that after a short pause, he turned back again at the same speed.

5 times the average person, or 10 times the average person?

Chu Tianjiao's brain was a little confused, and he couldn't figure out Ai Kun's identity for a while.

Make the wooden knife as sharp as an alchemy weapon, the swirling ice chains, the electric light released from the fingertips, and the speed ten times faster than ordinary people......

Each of these abilities can only be achieved by ordinary half-breeds after using the Spirit of Words.

There are only two explanations for Ai Kun's situation.

First, Ai Kun is a super hybrid with a bloodline far beyond the A-level, the wooden knife in his hand is an alchemy weapon, and the electric light is also done using alchemy equipment.

Two......

This is a pure-blooded dragon disguised as a human, it may be three generations, Chu Tianjiao feels that this is more likely, under normal circumstances, only pure-blooded dragons can master multiple words and spirits.

In any case, one thing is certain, Ai Kun has no ill intentions, at least not for the time being. Until they escape from this Nibelungen, they will all be comrades who can fight side by side and can be entrusted to their backs.

Comrades-in-arms.

Chu Tianjiao looked at Ai Kun who was rushing to kill in the Deadpool group and smiled, he would never stab his comrade in the back, even if this comrade-in-arms was suspected of being a pure-blooded true dragon.

The wind was howling, the blazing dragon blood was flowing in his body, Chu Tianjiao felt a chill for no reason, and the storm that blew and the rain that fell suddenly became even colder.

How could it be, how could it feel cold?

This body, which has fought with countless Deadpools and even real dragons, has been tempered thousands of times, and the S-class dragon blood flowing in the veins is as hot as copper juice.

With such a powerful physique and bloodline, it is by no means comparable to an ordinary half-breed who has just awakened the bloodline, how can it feel cold because of the wind and rain.

Is it a delusion?

No, it's not!

Chu Tianjiao's pupils contracted suddenly, and a snowflake fell from the sky, falling on the blade of the alchemy weapon Famous Sword Village Rain, and the ice disappeared after coming into contact with the black blood.