Chapter 112 Awakening

The golden light flowing on Chu Zihang's body was a power that the emperor had not expected.

The unknown power does not belong to the dragon clan and is not suppressed by the commandments - instead it seems to be stimulated!

The golden light surged instantly after Chu Zihang's roar, and Murasame, whose blade was still red, also ignited a layer of golden flames.

With hatred for false gods, transgressors, and aliens, Chu Zihang struck the first blow at the emperor.

The shining golden light tore through the air, like a storm passing through with golden thunder.

"Snapped!"

The emperor's palm that had just snapped his fingers was split open with a knife. When blood beads splashed out, Chu Zihang's second knife had already struck down, cutting off the emperor's arm.

"Um?"

The emperor let out a light sigh, and he didn't know whether he was surprised by Chu Zihang's burst of power, or he was surprised by the source of the golden light.

In short, this was not within the scope of his expectations.

Especially after releasing the Word Spirit and Bronze Throne, the opponent was still able to hurt him, and the golden flame ignored his massively strengthened body.

All the Deadpools went crazy and rushed over like a tide, as if they wanted to protect their master, and wanted to tear this disrespectful man into pieces as a blood sacrifice.

But they failed to hurt Chu Zihang at all, and the sacred and inoffensive flame melted their sharp claws!

But Chu Zihang took advantage of the situation and stabbed out with his third sword. There was no need to swing the sword again, the blade pierced the emperor's neck!

The golden flames on Murasame's sword ignited the emperor's funny headgear.

"Trespassers! Die!"

Chu Zihang's eyes seemed to be burning with golden flames. He roared loudly and wanted to completely cut off the emperor's head.

"Snapped!"

Even though his neck was penetrated by Murasame, the emperor still looked calm and snapped his fingers with his other intact palm.

The touch on the blade became soft and insubstantial, and the emperor's figure gradually blurred and disappeared into a shadow.

The emperor... actually ran away! ?

"Cowards!"

Chu Zihang was furious and slashed at the black smoke that remained on the spot with his sword. The blade drew perfect golden arcs.

The emperor has indeed left——

The effects of the three words of King's Gift, King's Power, and Commandment have disappeared. Fingel let out a roar, like a wild beast that broke free from its prison, tearing apart the dead warriors who bit him.

"Where is the emperor? Where has he gone?!"

Fingel's face had a mask that looked like bronze casting, and there were two towering horns on his forehead that slightly protruded.

The second degree of violent blood + the enhancement of the Bronze Throne made him look like a furious cyan monster.

"He ran away...I couldn't kill him in time..."

"I have failed the Emperor's gaze..."

Chu Zihang felt regretful in his heart. If he could be faster, he might be able to cut off the alien's head in one go.

"It doesn't matter. If you can't kill me this time, I'll kill you next time! I've been waiting for so many years and I don't care if I wait a little longer!"

Fingel's voice was as dull as thunder, but his mood calmed down.

If you don't control your emotions in this state, you can easily become a deadpool.

After being strengthened by the Gift of Word Spirit and King, Deadpool seemed to be suffering from sequelae. His sensitivity was slower than before being strengthened. In the current state of Chu Zihang and Fingel, he was like a cow or sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

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"Ming... Captain, won't you go down and help?"

Feeling the constant vibrations coming from below, Old Tang panicked and unconsciously approached Captain Lu Mingfei, preparing himself for the collapse of the building and hugging Captain Angel's thigh——

The pair of light wings behind the leader shouldn't be just for decoration, right?

"They should be able to handle it. And people need to keep an eye on this place. It's not clear what the heretic wants this girl for."

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes and said calmly.

"Well, she does look pretty... Hey, this pretty girl seems to be awake."

Uesugi Eriki's beautiful eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly and let out a soft squeak, as if she had just broken free from a nightmare.

Lu Mingfei also paid more attention to her - not because of her perfect appearance or her silver-white hair that reminded him of a battle nun.

As Eriki wakes up, some huge power also wakes up in her body.

The girl opened her eyes, and her pupils were filled with golden lava that seemed to come from ancient times.

She raised her palm, and Lu Mingfei could immediately feel a deadly edge gathering around the girl.

"A powerful hybrid..."

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows and at the same time grasped the Jingyue sword in his hand.

If this girl attacks them, he will not be merciful just because the other person is a girl.

Eriki Uesugi tilted her head, her gaze resting on Lu Mingfei, a curious expression on her indifferent pretty face.

She seemed to want to say something, but couldn't. She looked around as if looking for paper and pen.

But then, she noticed the headless corpse of the bandit on the ground.

Her expression suddenly became indifferent, and she waved her raised palm, and the invisible thread representing destruction exploded the headless corpse of the bandit into a thick mist of blood.

"Dear boy, they actually tied up a superwoman!"

Old Tang was startled and hurriedly ran behind Lu Mingfei.

Who would have thought that this seemingly harmless girl would have such terrifying superpowers.

After a moment, Eryi returned her gaze to Lu Mingfei.

She dipped her fingertips into the blood on the ground and wrote on the wall:

"Angel Nano?"

The curious look on Eriki's pretty face is very cute, but paired with the blood book, it still gives people a scary feeling.

Lu Mingfei nodded. Although he didn't understand what the middle characters meant, he still recognized the first two Chinese characters.

Eliyi's eyes were fixed on the unfolded light wings behind Lu Mingfei. She walked up curiously and reached out to try to touch the holy light feathers.

Lu Mingfei showed no resistance. As the son of Saint Les, he had a gentle and friendly attitude toward people other than his enemies.

The soft and holy golden light dyed Eli Yi's long silver-white hair with a light golden color - if there was a previous photo of Eli Yi, Lu Mingfei would find that her hair was actually beautiful before. dark red.

The girl touched the light wing and retracted it as if she was electrocuted, as if she was testing whether a small animal would bite.

After making sure that the wings would not hurt her, she reached out her hands with confidence and merged into the imaginary light feathers made of psychic energy.

Eriki suddenly smiled. Although the smile was a little thin, there was a kind of beauty with blush on her pretty face.

She bent over and was covered in blood, then trotted quickly to the wall and wrote:

"It's very warm."

"..."

Lu Mingfei didn't learn much Japanese, so it was difficult to communicate with Eriki.

He looked at Yuan Jingnu aside:

"Have you come to your senses yet? When you come to your senses, come over and translate."

Yuan Zhennu stood up silently, her eyes a little dull, as if his personality also died in Lu Mingfei's last memory.

Only then did Eri notice Minamoto Naomi. Her eyes were fixed on Minamoto Naomi's beautiful face, and she wrote another sentence:

"あなたはprivate brother にsimilar ている (You look like my brother)."

"A lot of people say that..."

The young girl whispered softly.

"Boom!"

As if there was a dull drum beat, Old Tang, Eri Yi and Yuan Jingnu were suddenly shaken all over, staggering a few steps in place, their steps unsteady.

"Boom! Boom!"

The dull drum sound became clearer and stronger, showing a strong sense of rhythm, and the sound speed became more and more fierce!

Just like on the ancient battlefield, the army beat the drum of war.

"Oh...oh my god! Captain, look there..."

Old Tang clutched his chest, his face was pale, and he pointed with his other hand to Tokyo Bay in the distance outside the window.

The sea is approaching here. The hundred-meter-high water wall is advancing towards here with a thunderous sound. Buildings several stories high are like pebbles on the beach in front of it.

Lu Mingfei frowned... It seemed like something powerful was awakening.