C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

A lonely coffin, a white flower withered in the rain. The little boy lowered his head and listened to the sad sound of rain.

The thin Japanese boy struggled to resist, but his head was trampled in the mud by the American soldiers.

"Son! Drive away! ... If you stay here, Dad still has some great tricks that you can't use."

"Pull those two crazy kids away! What are they doing!" The tightly clasped hands were separated by barbed wire...

......

Luo Yin woke up. The plot of his dream had just progressed until Luo Kedi left home.

This Nightmare Word Spirit is extremely ineffective for him. He doesn't seem to have experienced any indelible tragedy in his life; the stone of rebellion in his pocket can resist all word spirits of the nature of decree, even the word spirit of "dream creation" can weaken a part.

Moreover, the dream tapir failed to simulate the detection effect of the system, he could not see the information box...

Kazama Liuli was standing in the center of the hall in front of Tamamo, admiring everyone's painful expressions. He was shocked when he saw Luo Yin woke up, why was this Lese able to break free from the Nightmare Tapir? His mental strength should be far superior to these people.

The dream tapir seemed to consume a lot of words, and the delicate-looking Fengjian Liuli was sweaty and her hands were trembling.

Luo Yin also noticed his Adam's apple at this time... Women's clothing boss, give me back my momentary temptation!

He raised the sword and crossbow, and Kazama turned on the keel state. This is his only chance to kill.

Luo Yin had an ominous premonition that even if he maintained the spirit of words, Kazami's frontal combat power was still stronger than his.

giligili, launch!

Cut the carp mouth, pull it out, and cut it off.

After the blade slashed, the air roared. Iaizaki cut the light and the iron current.

This man, he can even cut through an electromagnetic cannon!

Fengjian Liuli dragged the long knife and approached the stunned Luo Yin step by step. He had already seen that this odd weapon could not fire in bursts.

The door opened, and a new guest arrived.

The man in the suit stepped into the hall and applauded softly. He wore a pale Noh mask, with bright red lips on his smiling face, thick black liner on his eyes, and black teeth.

"As expected of our Dragon King, the elites of this headquarters must submit to your bloodline."

"General Wang, let me kill him first."

Fengjian Liuli didn't take care of the king and continued to walk towards Luo Yin with a smile.

What the **** is this king general, is Dead Servant talking? He is not an alchemy puppet, but a real third-stage Deadpool, something that should have completely lost human consciousness.

The two monsters caught salted fish and died.

This guy is still laughing, is he sick? Wait, he's sick, he must have a mental illness when he becomes like this!

Luo Yin grasped the crystal ball in the fourth dimension pocket.

The redone version of the mirror pupil alchemy armament is overloaded. Yan Ling copy, dream tapir!

A huge dream begins to build. Shiotori Town, older brother and younger brother, meteor shower, plum rice...

Compared with Fengjian Liuli, even if Luo Yin has the blessing of alchemy items, the mental strength of the two is still very different. But the wind still got hit.

Luo Yin forced the Nightmare Tapir's huge consumption, and the evil ghost in front of him finally stopped his pace.

Everyone's nightmare was shattered, and their consciousness began to wake up.

The cherry red long sword fell to the ground, Kazama Liuli's eyes became affectionate and joyful, he opened his arms and fell backwards.

"Brother, you... are you back?"

Fengjian Liuli curled up on the ground, as if her arms were holding something tightly in mid-air.

In the dream, Yuan Zhinv fell into a deep well, and the evil spirit named Kazama Liuli climbed out again.

He opened his arms to embrace his brother again, the spider cut through his chest, was thrown into the waste well, and he climbed out again.

"Brother, you... are you back?"

"Brother, you... are you back?"

Brother, brother, brother...you...are you back?

La la la la la la la la......

Kazama Liuli gradually understood everything.

When Wang Jiang saw the fallen "Dragon King", he was a little at a loss.

His bouncing power was as strong as that of an insect, and he suddenly took off and attacked Luo Yin.

The blazing column of fire and a shuttle of bullets hit the king at the same time, but the thing just rolled on the ground twice before standing up again.

The general Wang pounced again, grabbing Guderian who was closest to him with one hand. In a flash, Kamui Iai Slash cut off his left forearm, and the short blade manipulated by Jian Yu stabbed into his throat.

But this strange creature walked out of the door with Guderian in his hand like no one, and pulled the sharp blade out of his throat.

"Take my 'Dragon King' and come to the Bliss Hall to replace him."

Wang Jiang grabbed the person and ran away from Yuzao Front.

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"If you want me to say, just raise the knife and drop it directly, and give him a slap."

Luo Yin, who just faced Fengjian Liuli alone, just wanted to give him a knife at this time.

Caesar and Chu Zihang tied ropes to the monster Fengjian Liuli three times from left to right. They are also very moved, but they can't let Guderian die.

"I didn't expect that the Dragon King of the Demons would be such a beautiful child." Ka Inuyama sighed.

At the same time, he looked suspiciously at Luo Yin's equipment. Huge swords and crossbows, crystal balls, metal bottles, alchemical revolvers and bullets. It is estimated that if you pick him up and pour it down, you can get a lot of goods.

Don't look at the old man, your red ghost group is like a sieve, and there are all kinds of traitors, including Samaritans.

"If you want to save people, I suggest you start now. The Eight Clans of Snake Qi will not allow you to exchange the Dragon King of the Demons for an ordinary professor."

The four looked at him suspiciously. Are you the inner ghost installed in the Eight Houses of Sheqi?

Ka Inuyama stopped talking and showed the screen of his mobile phone to the four of them.

The underworld reward order is for the four of them, 10 million yen each. And rescued the boy codenamed Dragon King, 50 million yen. Publisher, General Wang.

"Just with this bounty, we are already big pirates in the East China Sea!"

Luo Yin, you should watch One Piece less.

"Well, what are the Eight Snakes, Ghosts, Kings, Dragon Kings, etc.?" Caesar finally couldn't help but ask.

Actually, Chu Zihang and Susie were also very puzzled, but they were too embarrassed to ask.

Hmm... Boss Caesar's knowledge of the Japanese branch seems to be limited to the Iwaliu Research Institute.

"Tell me in the car."

"Wait. Norma has released a new mission for us." Team leader Caesar said with some hesitation ~www.wuxiahere.com~ The difficulty of the mission is S, and the category is protection mission. The object of protection is...S class. "

S-class, need us to protect?

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Half an hour ago.

For a week, Lu Mingfei's family has been traveling around Tokyo.

The projects arranged by the travel agency are all in various districts of Tokyo, and the itinerary is quite full. I played almost all the famous scenic spots in Tokyo, and all kinds of tickets didn't cost any money, so my aunt completely let go of her suspicions.

Lu Mingfei went to many places that he had longed for for many years, and almost all places in Tokyo where he could visit holy places were checked. Whether it's Sky Tree, Sensoji Temple or Akihabara, it's more beautiful than he imagined.

But he was not as happy as he imagined. He seems... lacking someone to share with.

My uncle has been thinking about whether I can bring some discs back, my aunt is taking pictures all the time, and my cousin Lu Mingze has been staring at the thighs of the beautiful girls.

The family was bored sitting in the cold drink shop by the roadside. He didn't have anything to say, so he kept chatting with Han Li and posting some pictures of scenic spots.

A girl knocked on the glass door softly. She was wearing a white witch costume tied with a red rope, and her dark red hair was simply tied up. Her eyes seemed to be glowing, innocent and excited, like a deer running in the steel jungle of Tokyo.

The shop owner stepped forward, but the girl took out a small notebook and a photo of Sensoji Temple, and painted on it with a pencil.

Can't she speak? Lu Mingfei got up and walked over to help, although his Japanese was only three-legged cat kung fu.

The girl painted a few times and handed over the notebook, "My name is Uesugi Eri Yi. I want to go to Sensoji Temple."