Chapter 150 "God"

Chapter 150 "God"

The stiff dragon was transported out of the Yangtze River, loaded onto a large truck and covered with waterproof cloth.

At this time they saw all the manpower of the Datong Society for this operation. Including the driver, there were only 15 people in total. They had two large chariots, and the whole body was made of black metal.

There was also a chariot with arrows like spears on it. The arrowheads were deep blue and emitted a sharp cold light. When the halo flowed over the sharp blade, even the halo seemed to be frozen.

Director Nie was now next to the truck. He took two photos of himself and Long, and then said happily, "It seems that Long is quite easy to kill."

The old man glanced at him and said, "Put aside your contemptuous thoughts. If the leader's information is not accurate, when it completes the fusion and recovers to its full form, you alone will not be enough to fill its teeth. It only needs a candle dragon, and we will all meet in the underworld."

"Just talking. It's not like I don't read history." Director Nie rolled his eyes, feeling that this old man was still so boring.

The old woman said: "Don't take it lightly. Don't forget how you lost your hand before."

"I know, I know."

Although his hand has grown back, how could he forget how he lost his hand before? This dragon servant's various words could make him miserable, and his strong body left a deep impression on him.

The middle-aged leader stood there alone, smoking coldly, his eyes looking at the ground, as if thinking about something, without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" The old man noticed something was wrong with his leader.

"Nothing." The middle-aged man came to his senses and stomped out the cigarette butt on the ground, "Go back."

On the hilltop, three people were crouching and staring at the convoy. Chu Zihang asked Xia Mi, "Is it the King of Ocean and Water?"

"I'm not sure. It's not like his appearance can't change. How can I tell if he doesn't show the look I'm familiar with?"

Xia Mi was also a little unsure. They were very familiar with each other as Dragon Kings, but after they changed their appearance, they couldn't recognize each other without revealing their true identities.

However, Xia Mi defined the action first. She said, "If we want to grab it, we must grab it before they go back, otherwise it will be more difficult to grab it when they return to the base camp. There is a mountain bend ahead. I will create a landslide and we will start right away."

Not counting Erifin, she and Chu Zihang would need two dragon king corpses to complete their bodies. Kassel Academy helped them preserve Constantin's dragon bones. Now as long as they could grab Norton's, they would basically not have to fear anyone.

The Datong Association's convoy steadily entered the seemingly dangerous mountain bend, with the surging Yangtze River on one side and tall mountains on the other.

A two-way road was carved out at the foot of the mountain, as if on the edge of a cliff.

It was late at night and there were not many cars on the road, so it was very quiet.

However, after the convoy completely entered the road, the mountain next to it, which should have been motionless, shook, and boulders of all sizes slid down the mountain. The small boulders were only the size of a fist, but the large ones were more than a dozen cubic meters in size, like a house rolling down the mountain.

The convoy wanted to speed up, but the rolling rocks from the mountain had a large rolling range. A huge rock fell right in the middle of the road ahead, completely blocking the road.

The middle-aged leader in the lead car got out of the car and kicked aside a millstone-sized stone that had fallen from the mountain. He bit his cigarette and said, "The road surface is not wide enough. With the size and weight of this stone, it will definitely roll into the river due to inertia after it falls. It is impossible for it to stay here steadily. Someone is watching us. Be prepared for battle."

He glanced at the mountain next to him with an angle of more than 70 degrees, his eyes meaningful.

Hearing the leader say this, the old alchemist immediately shouted: "Be careful to protect the ballista!"

This is the most powerful weapon in their hands. It took them more than ten years to piece together two of them. One arrow from it can kill an ordinary dragon and severely injure the Dragon King.

Nothing can happen to this thing.

"I'm going to your uncle's!"

But Xia Mi somehow found her way to the road, transformed into Xiao Long Nu, gritted her teeth and exerted her strength to overturn the 4-meter box truck loaded with the crossbow cart.

There was a collision sound in the carriage, and I didn't know whether the crossbow cart was damaged.

Rocks rolled down from the mountain, and the people from the Datong Society jumped out of the car, their golden eyes lit up as they caught the falling rocks.

The little dragon Chu Zihang faced the leader of the first car. He was wearing a mask, with bright golden eyes, and a royal flame directly covered them.

When the temperature in Jun Yan's territory increased, the leader's golden eyes lit up, and a water curtain directly covered him and the driver. Jun Yan, whose road surface began to soften, was unable to break through this thin water curtain.

"You are Chu Zihang, right? I recognize you. You are an outstanding student of Kassel College." The leader looked at him calmly and said, "Is Kassel College going to declare war on us?"

Although he didn't know how the other party recognized him in this body, Chu Zihang didn't respond to him, but said coldly: "The corpse of the Dragon King, everyone wants it."

The middle-aged man spit out the cigarette in his mouth and his body began to transform into a dragon: "That makes sense. Who doesn't want treasures? They belong to the capable. But your behavior makes me angry!"

His degree of dragonization was no less than Xia Mi and Chu Zihang. His whole body was covered with light grey scales, and extremely hideous dragon bones even pierced out of his body.

At this point, the look in his rich golden pupils was still clear, and he was not at all controlled by the bloodthirsty gene in the dragon blood.

Chu Zihang rushed towards him and waved Murasame.

His Murasame is no longer the ordinary alchemical weapon it used to be. After being reforged by Xia Mi, it has become a top-level alchemical weapon.

"clang!"

The leader had alchemical claws on his hands and stretched out his hands to forcibly block Chu Zihang's attack.

Feeling the power of the long sword, he smiled and asked Chu Zihang: "Do you still think you are a human being now?"

"What about you?" Chu Zihang asked him a rare question without any further ado.

The other party's strength in human form was no weaker than that of him, the first generation of the White King, and far exceeded Xia Mi.

"It doesn't matter whether I am a human being or not. In today's society, we should not judge people by what they say, but by what they do."

He swung his fist at Chu Zihang, and neither side used spiritual power in the fight.

The Word Spirit thing is only useful for bullying weaklings. When it comes to their situation, real punches and swords will cause the greatest damage.

"What a fucking monster."

Director Nie of the Operations Department wanted to help his leader, but was unable to do so because he was stopped.

The director of the operations department, the director of the intelligence department, and the director of the weapons and equipment department were all stopped by one person.

The old lady who was the director of the Intelligence Department asked curiously, "Zhang Baiqing? Do you really not have dragon blood?"

Every person or dragon present had golden eyes, except Zhang Baiqing who was fighting with them. Although he was wearing a mask, his eyes were clearly black and white.

This feature was too easy to guess. She had been looking up information about Zhang Baiqing and immediately thought of him.

Zhang Baiqing said: "Guess?"

The old woman stopped asking and cursed him: "Die, die, die..."

A strange state immediately enveloped Zhang Baiqing, as if he was carrying an invisible person on his back.

In addition to the physical state, there is also the spiritual state. The evil spirits seem to wail in his ears, as if haunted by wronged spirits. Ordinary hybrids may not be able to withstand a few curses from her, and their physical state will drop sharply, and they will fall into mental confusion.

This is a rule-based word spirit similar to the Word Spirit of Judgment, except that the Word Spirit of Judgment cuts things within the field, while she interferes with the state of enemies within the field.

The qi and blood in Zhang Baiqing's body were shaking, and that strange feeling was immediately shattered.

The Word Spirit: Cang Lei controls!
Director Nie rushed up with lightning in his hand, and the lightning snake wrapped around Zhang Baiqing.

Zhang Baiqing turned his head and looked at him with lightning flashing all over his body, and he immediately felt his hair stand on end. Because on Zhang Baiqing's body, an invisible barrier completely blocked his lightning from touching the other person's body.

The voltage is not enough! We need to increase the voltage!
This thought flashed through his mind, but as soon as he moved his hand, a size 42 shoe kicked him in the face.

This kick was not enough to kill or cripple him, but it could kick him into the Yangtze River nearby.

His body was floating in the turbulent waters of the Yangtze River. He would not drown if he fell into the water, but it would definitely take time for him to swim back.

The remaining old ladies and old men were all shocked. In terms of physical strength and speed, they were completely defeated by Zhang Baiqing, and they also had no advantage in terms of spiritual power. How could they fight?
I glanced at my leader, who was fighting with Chu Zihang and jumping around everywhere, punching and kicking each other, chasing each other.

The rock as big as a house that was blocking the road was smashed into pieces by the two men.

But it seems that the winner cannot be determined for the time being.

Xia Mi was cleaning up the small fish. It was true that she was the weakest among the Dragon Kings, but she could easily hang up these little Karamis and knock them out with one punch, and then throw them into the Yangtze River nearby like garbage.

"How to fight?"

The old man and the old woman looked at each other and almost surrendered on the spot.

The three men on the other side were all as good as their own leaders, so what could they use to fight? The Dragon King's corpse was gone, and it would be a real loss for them all to die here.

"Do you know us well?" Zhang Baiqing asked the old woman.

Chu Zihang and Xia Mi don’t need to wear masks. Once they transform into dragons, they look like ghosts. Even if their parents are standing in front of them, they probably won’t be able to recognize them.

But people still recognized his name at a glance, and he was still recognized even when he wore a mask.

So he just stopped pretending.

"There is no such thing as a wall that is impenetrable. The world of mixed-bloods is so small. Kassel Academy is full of mixed people, and various forces are keeping an eye on it. You are so famous in Kassel Academy that it is hard for us not to know your name." The old woman said frankly, "Especially since you have never shown your golden eyes."

"If I don't have golden eyes, I'm not a mixed-blood, right? Kassel Academy thinks I'm a mixed-blood and accepted me." Zhang Baiqing gave an example, "Chen Motong from the Chen family has a good bloodline, but she doesn't have a Word Spirit. Does that mean you think she's not a mixed-blood?"

"That's true." The old woman couldn't help but say, "But the Word Spirit can be hidden and not used, and her strength is not that outrageous. You are different. Your strength can make everyone cautious."

"Your bloodline has mutated? Can we use our technology to exchange some of your blood?"

The old man became excited, he was half a scientific researcher, their Datong Association had done in-depth research on dragon blood, he knew very well the stability of the dragon blood gene.

Whether it is the case that Chen Motong does not have the Word Spirit or Zhang Baiqing does not have the golden eyes, it is extremely rare.

It would be fine if Chen Motong's fighting ability was just average, but Zhang Baiqing's fighting ability was simply impossible for them to ignore.

"Beep!"

Xia Mi, who had already driven onto the truck, honked the horn, signaling them to give way.

The old woman and the old man had no choice but to move aside.

Xia Mi drove by, glanced at the two of them, and gave Zhang Baiqing a look.

Zhang Baiqing walked towards them.

"We'll do it ourselves."

The two men ran towards the Yangtze River, jumped super far, jumped directly into the river, and were then washed away by the surging river water.

"I'll go help Chu Zihang."

Zhang Baiqing rushed to Chu Zihang and punched the leader of the Datong Society.

The punch was caught, but he, who was not at a disadvantage in the fight with Chu Zihang, staggered back several steps, while Zhang Baiqing did not move at all.

"You are a pure human, not a hybrid at all."

He stared at Zhang Baiqing. He could not smell any trace of dragon blood on Zhang Baiqing. This discovery made his golden eyes brighter.

Zhang Baiqing didn't say anything, and he and Chu Zihang punched and kicked him together.

"You can take Norton's dragon bone." After being punched and kicked a few times, he took a few steps back, distanced himself and said, "Just consider it as making friends."

"Are you forcing us to make friends?" Zhang Baiqing said, "If you don't give us, we can also rob us."

"But I can keep you here. When our people come, you still can't take them away." He said calmly.

He has the ability to do so. He cannot kill them, but he can keep them alive.

The turbulent river water suddenly calmed down, and the entire section of the river in front of the mountain was controlled by him. This area was actually quite suitable to be his battlefield, as the Yangtze River was next to it.

The annual flow of water in the Yangtze River estuary is hundreds of billions to nearly trillions of cubic meters. Even though this is not an estuary, this section of the river has millions of cubic meters of water.

"As the king of the ocean and water, you are organizing the Datong Society?"

Zhang Baiqing didn't believe that he really had the goal of "the world belongs to all and the world is united".

The greater probability is that the purpose is the same as that of the secret party.

"You don't believe it?" He said, "The ideal of a world for all and universal peace requires a very high level of spiritual quality in society. Whether it is dragon nature or human nature, it is highly likely that it will never reach this level."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Mi, who had jumped out of the car, interrupted and said:
"Unless there is a 'god' who can use his supreme prestige and power to make the people below put away their thoughts, or he can suppress all the disobedience below and make everyone below do as he asks."

"At the same time, he must handle all government affairs and guard against the corruption of human nature due to greed."

“No matter how lofty a person’s ideals are, they can’t achieve this because it requires too much from their body and spirit. Even if they really have this ideal of heaven in their hearts, and have this strength and prestige, their body and energy can’t meet this requirement. The energy and time required to handle all the government affairs, big and small, can cause people to die suddenly.”

"Moreover, ordinary people live for decades. After they die, who can take over their great responsibility? If the successor cannot fully convince the people, the whole country will fall into turmoil in an instant."

"But if this 'god' is a dragon king, it's different. The dragon king has a long lifespan, and his body and spirit are sufficient. Most importantly, the people below can't hide their thoughts from him, and he can directly pull out any problems."

“So, your purpose is to become that god.”

(End of this chapter)