I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly Chapter 370

In the underground laboratory of Genji Heavy Industries, Japan.

The Martial Saint projection suppressed the Shuten boy with overwhelming force, and the Shuten boy raised his arms to resist, and blood slid from the cracked wound.

Although Shuten Douji looked miserable, in fact Lu Mingfei didn't plan to kill him.

He only came to Japan for two days, and he encountered two monsters. How many times has the inheritor taught the Dharma, and how many monsters are hidden in this ghost place is unknown, but it seems that there should be no less.

Besides, he is not a bloodthirsty person. Even if he is a monster, as long as he doesn't hurt people or harm others, he will not have to go to subdue the monsters and get rid of the monsters. His main purpose in coming to Japan this time is to find the source of the birth of the monsters. The second is to avenge the murdered Yao Shuang and his daughter, so strictly speaking, there is only one target for him to kill.

The reason for showing no mercy to the corpse in front of him is because it is entwined with bright human blood. With this fresh and rich blood, and its characteristics as a corpse, it must be because it has eaten people recently, and the corpse has It's just a corpse of a demon, without blood. The blood that spewed out of his wounds all came from the humans who were eaten by him.

Even if it is said that the murder may be out of self-defense or injustice, but the cannibalism of monsters must be unpardonable.

In a single blow, the imperceptible hidden mana penetrated into the corpse monster's cracked arm bone, and some of it melted into the whole body, forming a mark that only Lu Mingfei could perceive.

When he let him go, he left a mark on Tyre, and he planned to have time to recover the alchemy weapon Tyre Feng in the future, but he didn't expect to have time to recover the Tyr Feng, and now he is using it again.

Pressed by the Martial Saint projection, Jiutun boy's delicate face flushed abnormally due to internal injuries, and he said with difficulty: "I... have seen it."

"Who is he?" Wu Sheng Projection asked.

"No...I don't know." Shuten Douji took a breath and responded with difficulty.

"I don't know?" Wu Sheng's projection raised his tone slightly, and the force of the downward pressure was heavier by three points, and he could vaguely hear the voice of Jiu Tun boy's body being overwhelmed.

"He wounded me, and I escaped," Shuten Douji explained quickly, "I only saw what he looked like."

After a moment of silence, the Martial Saint projection took his hand away, "Go away."

"...Thank you." Shuten Douji collapsed to the ground.

There should be a connection between the monsters in Japan. He planted a seal on Shuten Douji, and he can monitor his movements. Let him go for a while, maybe he will find other monsters, and then he will be able to master more much information.

After collecting enough information, Lu Mingfei will personally kill the corpse monster.

Killing people and eating their flesh and blood, no matter the reason, this kind of monster must die.

No longer going to see Jiuten boy, Wu Sheng's projection turned to look at the other two, one dragon and one demon.

Except for Xia Mi who didn't know why he came here, he was a little concerned about the other three.

Needless to say, the monster with the fox earrings, the main purpose of his trip was for the monster, and the mission of the academy was incidental.

That mixed race... Look at that face that suits women's clothes, Lu Mingfei can use Xiaotian's rations for the next month to guarantee, this person is definitely related to Yuan Zhisheng.

There is also that researcher, now he feels more and more that the researcher has a strange soul, but after all, he is using the projection of Martial Saint, which is inconvenient in the sense of consciousness. A clue.

Fortunately, Xiaotian was already on his way.

"The concubine is in front of Yuzao." Yuzao is still in the appearance of a sweet and lovely JK girl, salutes the projection of Wu Sheng, "I don't know that your Excellency is here..."

"Clean up the garbage." Wu Sheng's projection turned to look at the giant fish tank.

An ominous premonition rose in Herzog's heart.

"Your bloodline seems to be very high," Wu Sheng's projection turned to look at Yuan Zhinv, and said of course, "borrow some blood."

The source child was silent for a few seconds.

With his character, if someone dared to talk to him like that, he would definitely slash it, but this time...

Looking at the deep pit beside his feet, he raised the blade and separated his palms.

The blood slid down the blade, and the **** smell spread. The snake-shaped Deadpools in the giant fish tank seemed to smell the blood in the water. They all rushed to the glass wall, raised their sharp long claws and scratched on the glass, eagerly thinking. To rush out.

"Thank you." Martial Saint Projection nodded.

The source child girl did not speak.

The shock and blow he received today was a bit big.

Wu Sheng's projection walked to the glass wall, stretched out his palm and pressed it against the wall.

The internal energy surged, and was conducted into the glass wall along the palm of the hand, and then into the water. The water suddenly turned into a sharp chain sword. Several Dead Servants who were closer to the palm trembled, and were torn into several knots by the current.

The blood rose from the corpse like a mist, and the likes around them rushed up immediately, each biting a piece of flesh and tearing, and a dozen dead servants were bitten on one corpse, and the long snake-shaped tails curled behind the dead servants. Stretch, in the water like a strange sea anemone with scales.

"Huh~" Tamao Qian, who was on the side, looked at this scene and suddenly showed a disgusted expression.

Yuan Zhinv looked at the palm of Wu Sheng's projection on the glass wall and fell into contemplation - how did he do it? Lingling? But if this is the spirit of words, didn't he use the spirit of words when he killed Shuten Douji in seconds before?

Then he saw that the palm of Wu Sheng's projection was pressed hard, and a large snowflake-like crack suddenly opened on the glass wall with his palm as the center.

But these cracks were all shrunk in a circle that was half a meter above the ground and about three meters in diameter. Not a single bit of it spread out. At first glance, it looked like a regular white disc on the glass wall.

The crack was broken, and the water in the fish tank poured out, submerging the Martial Saint projection, but the 2.4-meter majestic body stood motionless in the water, and when there was an exit, the Dead Servants in the water immediately slaughtered towards the only exit, And the giant man standing in front of the exit was naturally regarded as blood food by them.

What is he doing? If a person stands in front of so many snake-shaped Deadpools with his bare hands, even if he wears iron armor, he will be torn to shreds, right?

Yuan Zhinv was puzzled. In his understanding, even a fully-armed emperor would be very dangerous to face a ten-headed snake-shaped Deadpool at the same time. Even if this person was stronger than the emperor, could he still be able to fight hundreds of thousands of dead servants? Deadpool?

Just as Yuan Zhinv's thoughts were spinning, Dead Servant had followed the pouring water and rushed to the front. Dead Servant was a rather strong type, about 3.5 meters long from beginning to end, and the muscles were knotted under the scales. , but the face is like a beautiful girl.

Its eyes showed a desire for flesh and blood, and it did not use sharp claws over thirty centimeters in length. .

The fist drives the water flow, and the water flow turns into a sharp arrow, which pierces through the throat and explodes in the spine.

Deadpool with his mouth open was torn to pieces from the inside out in the water, and the water flowed out with blood and pieces, staining the water on the ground with blood.

Dead Servant Han is not afraid of death. The tragic death of the first Dead Servant did not frighten the other Dead Servants. The remaining Dead Servants continued to move forward, opening their mouths greedily or waving their claws at Wu Sheng's projection.

The hand of Wu Sheng's projection was waving in the water, as if holding the water flow and turning it into a sharp sword. Countless water flowing sharp swords turned into sword formations at the mouth of the three-meter-diameter hole, and every Deadpool who dared to approach turned into a pervasive sword formation. The blood-colored fragments were washed away by the steady stream of water in the giant fish tank.

Wu Sheng's projection was blocked in front of the hole, like a meat grinder. The water flowing through his body had turned deep blood color. Every minute and second, countless fragments of Deadpool were washed out by the water, and the laboratory A thick layer of blood has accumulated in it, and the rich **** smell spreads out.

Herzog looked at him behind the Martial Saint projection, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

So perfect, what a perfect body, what a powerful force! How high must his blood be! Is there any other hybrid in this world who is more suitable as a container than him?

Compared with him, Yuan Zhisheng, Yuan Zhinv, and even Eiliyi seemed to have become defective products.

As for the fact that Wu Sheng's projection is a pure-blood dragon disguised as an identity, Herzog never thought about it - how could a dragon do such a thing?

I don't know how long it took, there were only a dozen Dead Servants left in the pool. Even if they lost their wisdom, they still felt the fear of their instincts in this one-sided murderous massacre. , let them leave the exit far away and dare not approach.

Without Deadpool to die, the water became clear again, washing away the blood stained on the clothes of Martial Saint's projection.

Seeing that these dead servants would not come to die, Wu Sheng's projection raised his brows, and he was about to take the initiative to walk in to deal with them, but Yuzao suddenly spoke up.

"Your Excellency, wait a minute, if you don't mind, let the concubine handle the rest. It just so happens that the concubine doesn't like these things very much."

Yuzao walked to Wu Sheng's projection before carefully avoiding the rushing water.

Only then did Yuan Zhinv notice that the blood in the laboratory had accumulated to the depth of her ankles, and Tamamo-mae was actually standing on the water!

Looking a little surprised at Yuzao, Lu Mingfei nodded.

He raised his hand and took off the two fox ears on his earrings. The fluffy and bright yellow fox ears suddenly turned into two light-gold triangular metal darts. Yuzao threw them in front of him, and the two darts turned into golden streamers. The speed was so fast that Dead Servants could not react and evade, but in just a moment, the dozen or so Dead Servants turned into a dozen broken corpses.

The two golden darts flew back to Tamamo before.

She held the tip of the dart and ran to the sink in the laboratory with a tap of water. She turned on the tap and carefully rinsed the golden dart several times. Then, she took out a tissue from the pocket of her pleated skirt to dry it.

The light golden darts turned into bright yellow fox ears in her palm again, and were placed back on the main body of the hair accessory.

The source child girl stared blankly at this scene.

And... this kind of speech?

Or was it because he was too violent last night with Sakurai Kogure and exhausted so much that he fell asleep unknowingly, and is now dreaming?

"Woooo-"

Gao Yan's howl sounded, and a dark figure fell in the channel opened by Wu Sheng's projection.

"What are you doing? Playing mahjong? It's almost enough for two tables." Xia Mi spit out.

The giant wolf, which was taller than the tiger, stood tall and walked slowly towards the laboratory, with a dark flame burning quietly on his body, the pale ashes on the ends of his hair constantly floating and regenerating, his feet fell on the ground, the concrete melted into lava marks, and he walked. The slender necks turned between them, and the golden eyes and the panning showed the domineering king who looked down on all things.

Xia Mi fell silent.

Tamao Qiang, who had just put on her earrings, stared blankly at the sudden appearance of the big monster, her beautiful big eyes did not blink, it took a long time for her to regain her senses, and she tidied up her hair and clothes corners in a panic. , his eyes moved around, deliberately avoiding the figure burning with dark flames.

[Xiaotian, remember the fox's breath, and follow her quietly after tonight. 】

Lu Mingfei quietly transmitted a voice to Xiaotian.

【Wang! 】 Xiaotian responded with sound transmission.

This is Xiaotian's true appearance. The proportional magnification of the suppressed strength that Zero saw in the living room before is different. Today's Xiaotian is more like a wolf than a dog, with a tall body, strong chest muscles and limbs. Snow-white sharp claws, flaming flames... Except for a pair of golden eyes, Xiaotian's real body at this moment has almost no similarity to his real body.

The door of the laboratory was a little too small for Xiao Tian, ​​who was taller and more majestic than a tiger. He walked to the door and forced his way in. The metal door frame and the concrete walls were all burnt and melted wherever the hair passed. , when Xiaotian walked into the laboratory, the laboratory door behind it was already flowing down with red-hot liquid beyond recognition, but it did not stain on Xiaotian's hair at all.

Yuan Zhinu hesitated for a moment, then cut her hand again with the broken knife.

Well, it hurts, it's not a dream.

The source child thought.

If anyone at the scene was the most shocked, it must be Yuan Zhinv.

But if you ask who is the most excited, it must be Herzog, who controls the researcher Shadow Warrior.

He really didn't expect that the heavens would favor him so much tonight. Not only did he see a mixed-race that was more suitable as a container than the Yuan family brothers and Eiliyi, but also such a strange and powerful subspecies dragon beast appeared.

Compared to tonight's gains, the losses of these dead servants are not that important. Anyway, he has backups of the experimental data and genetic samples.

The only trouble is that after this place was discovered by Genji, his identity as Tachibana Masamune is a bit difficult to explain.

Thinking of this, Herzog was inevitably a little irritable.

Although there was no emotion on the surface, the changes in his soul reflected the changes in his emotions.

Different from Lu Mingfei, who was inconvenient to use his spiritual sense, Xiaotian who came here with his real body and entered the state of his true state, with his strength increased to the extreme, immediately noticed the subtle changes in Herzog's soul and emotions.

【Wang! 】 Xiaotian transmits sound to Lu Mingfei.

On the bed in the hotel bedroom, Lu Mingfei nodded knowingly. As expected, some of the researcher's soul was dispelled in some way, and then his body was crowded in and manipulated by other souls. This can be regarded as a primitive and cruel puppet technique.

【Wow! 】 Xiaotian continued.

Um? Lu Mingfei frowned slightly.

Xiaotian said that this researcher's puppet's soul aura is very similar to Tachibana Masamune, the patriarch of the Eight Clan of Snakes that they saw during the day? !

Although it has long been suspected that there is a high-level trouble within the Sheqi Eight Clan, Lu Mingfei was still a little surprised to hear that the top leader of the Sheqi Eight Clan was involved.

But this also makes sense. No wonder Genji Heavy Industries can build such a secret laboratory without the knowledge of Yuan Zhisheng. Can you hide it?

Ke Yuan Zhisheng seems to trust Tachibana Masamune... Could it be that he was deceived by this sanctimonious old coin?

【Wang Wang Wang! ! 】 Xiaotian continued. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

What?

If it was just a little surprised before, the information revealed by Xiaotian this time was completely beyond Lu Mingfei's expectations, and even let him control the Wusheng projection sound transmission at the scene to reconfirm it.

[Xiaotian, you said that Tachibana Masamune has signs of suspected schizophrenia, and that there is still a weak struggling new will under the main will on the surface? Can you be sure? 】

【Wang! 】 Xiaotian responded decisively.

As a big demon-level dog demon, its sense of smell is not only reflected in the physical and breath levels.

Lu Mingfei in the hotel bedroom raised his hand and rubbed his chin, thinking thoughtfully: "The head of the Sheqi Bajia is a potential schizophrenic patient? This is interesting..."

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