On the roof of the car, Jiang Shouyun clenched the handle of the knife piercing the roof of the car with his left hand, looking at the rippling spiritual pressure in his right hand.

The blue ripples that flickered in the rain reflected the deep blue eyes.

He felt that his spirit had become more and more active as he entered the realm.

- It's like, the cage that binds the soul suddenly becomes larger.

The spiritual power that had been suppressed in the "present world" was constantly pouring out, causing ripples around his body shrouded in rain, as if he was dressed in a pale white Lingzi coat.

Constantly fluttering wildly in the roaring wind and rain, isolating the special forces that tried to invade the body.

"Dragons? And also...... The spirit of the rules? ”

He naturally listened to Chu Zihang's father's explanation, and had a cognition of "dragons" and "half-breeds".

I guess "Deadpool" is the monster he killed before, and the power they use is the so-called "Word Spirit".

The power of prying the rules by chanting "Dragon Text" is similar to that of "Ghost Road".

One is the "rules" and the other is the "spirit child".

However, Jiang Shouyun was most interested in another discovery.

"Nibelungen...... The Land of the Dead? ”

Jiang Shouyun muttered in a low voice, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Interesting, so interesting, there are still such interesting things in this world." ”

He could feel that he was now in control of this body far more than he could have imagined.

But it's not that the spirit and the body are blending, it's just that the spirit is forcibly controlling the body, and it feels like a matryoshka doll, which makes him have a strong sense of separation.

This would never have been possible in this "present world", because the "birth" and "death" of the outside world are constantly circulating.

In this world, everything has a "spirit".

Once something dies, the spirit body will detach itself from itself, be exposed to the outside world and gradually escape, and then turn into an ownerless "spirit child", and finally condense into a strange "spirit".

This is what the world calls the "cycle of life and death".

There is no concept of "life" in the corpse soul world, and flowers and trees are all composed of "spirit children".

And this so-called "land of the dead" Nibelungen is a little different from the corpse soul world.

"This is a space with its own independent operating rules, and the concept and rules of 'life' have been weakened to the extreme."

Jiang Shouyun stretched out his hand to the rain curtain, and the spiritual power coat quietly dispersed, and when his skin touched the rain, it was so cold that his heart froze.

"In this world with special rules, flowers, trees, gravel, and rain are all 'killed' by the rules, and they have always maintained a state of 'death', and all the 'spirits' have escaped into the air."

The cycle of "birth" and "death" is cut off.

The shadows, the flowers and trees were just a bunch of soulless shells.

gives Jiang Shouyun a feeling that is a bit like ......

"Righteous remains?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Shouyun was stunned for a moment.

The righteous corpse is a container used by the god of death to carry his own spirit body in order to facilitate his actions in this world, and the righteous corpse can be seen by the living.

He suddenly discovered that the power of this world and the power of the Corpse Soul Realm seemed to have many similarities?

At the same time, the atmosphere in the car was much more relaxed.

"To put it simply, your bloodline is different from everyone else."

The man scratched his head and said with some distress: "Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, and I will have time to explain it to you slowly in the future......"

"But remember, if you're going abroad, don't apply to an academy called Kassel, which is full of crazy people, and the headmaster is a sullen old man, the most awesome crazy person."

I really don't know what this man's inner world is like, at this time he can still talk, and his eyebrows are a little fluttering.

But at this moment, a voice that had been silent for a long time came from above.

"Uncle, do those so-called 'dragons' have any special technology?"

"Dragons' technology?" The man blinked and subconsciously replied, "Are you talking about alchemy?" ”

As soon as these words came out, a chuckle suddenly came from the roof of the car.

At such a dangerous and strange moment, in the wind and rain that screamed like ghosts, this chuckle was particularly pleasant, and the three people in the car were stunned for a while.

"Dragons' alchemy?"

The corners of Jiang Shouyun's mouth couldn't help but show a trace of arc, and he looked down at the long black knife in his hand that made a slight buzzing sound.

"Can't wait to see the combination of alchemy and the techniques I've mastered?"

As he spoke, he looked up at the rain curtain in the distance, and countless black shadows loomed in the rain.

Not far away, messengers symbolizing death stood.

Like a flock of black crows in the rain, they stood across an elevated road, with only greedy eyes of desire, staring at Jiang Shouyun on the roof of the Maybach, and the strange dragon text that kept pouring out their mouths told the desire in their hearts.

They were hungry for fresh flesh and couldn't wait to eat him.

"Pathetic, pathetic."

The coldness of Jiang Shouyun's blue eyes was like the bright moon in the sky on a thunderstorm night, overwhelming the small stars.

In the midst of that group of dark shadows, he saw the burly figure at a glance.

Even the black cloak couldn't hide his giant-like figure!

Without a doubt, that's the strongest of the bunch of Deadpools.

"The little monster has been killed, and the elite monster is coming!"

Inside the car, the man's expression also became solemn: "Son, look at it, this time it's ...... father's turn."

It's just that I didn't wait for him to finish.

Whew!!

The black blade stuck on the roof of the Maybach was suddenly pulled out, and the man choked on the words and looked in the rearview mirror.

But the next moment, his eyes widened.

I saw that Jiang Shouyun's gaze swept over those black shadows, and the Lingzi coat around him was blurred blue.

He crouched on the roof of the car, slowly tucked the blade to his waist, and made a gesture of drawing his knife and slashing, the black knife in his hand was gradually covered by the spread of spiritual power, and the blue light rose upward like fire.

“…… Made, what a madman. ”

Realizing what the little monster was going to do, Chu Tianjiao's voice was a little hoarse, and sweat couldn't stop oozing from his back.

He is the S-class commissioner of the Kassel Academy, one of the best in a group of madmen.

He never imagined that one day he would call a sixteen or seventeen-year-old man a madman.

This is more than 200 kilometers per hour Maybach!!

The man tried to dissuade him, but in the rainstorm, the figure remained motionless like a sculpture.

The entire Maybach was shrouded in that sharp killing intent, and the three of them could feel the majesty above their heads getting heavier and heavier.

The shadows' prayers ceased.

They felt the terrifying power spread out from the human, enveloping them.

After all, when the power reaches its extreme.

"Damn!"

The man slammed on the brakes with a hideous expression!

In the sharp sound of brakes, the Maybach, which has a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour, instantly stalled and rotated.

Boom!!

The roof of the Maybach was dented sharply.

The next moment, the figure on the roof of the car turned into an afterimage, condensing in place and forming a thick white mist.

A perfect blue arc appeared in the air, and a piercing popping sound that pierced the air rang out violently!

Poof!!

On a rainy night, almost at the same time, several slight voices were heard.

A small opening opened in the pale neck of the countless figures, so clear, and then the crack became longer and longer, stretching across the entire neck, and blood lines slowly emerged......

Jiang Shouyun's figure reappeared, behind those black shadows.

In an instant, countless pale heads rose to the sky with greedy faces, and black blood bloomed like roses and roses.

Boom!

A head flowing with black blood rolled over and was crushed by Jiang Shouyun, and the black shadows behind him fell like cut wheat.

"Deadpool?"

Jiang Shouyun stepped out, the placket on his body was broken, the white Lingzi coat was replaced, and the blue eyes full of tyranny and anger looked into the distance: "Enough, right?" ”