Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 207: Advanced Word Spirit, Desperate Situation Under the Two Emperors

Not only 'Ming Zhao' advanced, but also 'Kamaitachi', 'Setsuna', 'Magnetism'... at this moment, they crossed the critical blood limit and were firing on all cylinders.

Yuan Zhisheng finally used his words, and the moment the "royal power" domain unfolded, Han Qiu's mouth curled up slightly.

The Word Spirit·Lingshang Heaven and Earth can redefine the force-bearing area of ​​objects within the field and limit the transmission of force.

As the Vajra Realm completely shattered, a hole also appeared in the floor under Han Qiu's feet.

Under the influence of the heaven and earth above the mausoleum, the huge pressure is confined to a small area under the feet.

The bones were also broken, and the sound was crisp enough.

He fell straight down to the first floor, out of the realm of royal power.

Uesugi Yue felt a familiar feeling, and he would never forget this spiritual fluctuation in his life.

"Time zero." He frowned and reminded Yuan Zhisheng, then picked up his knife and jumped down from the cave where Han Qiu escaped.

Han Qiu was panting like a broken old car. The temporary ability of his advanced Word Spirit was much more difficult to use than his inherent ability.

The blood-sucking sickle was flying wildly on the first floor, and those ants from the family had difficulty even getting close to it.

In a corner of the first floor, surrounded by flames, he saw the shivering girl.

How stupid! She ran to such a dead end. Even if the people from the Eight Clans of Sheqi didn't kill her, she would be burned to death.

"Let's go..." As Han Qiu spoke, blood gushed out of his throat and coughed directly onto Ryoma Baihui's face.

Feeling that Gen Chisei and Uesugi Yue had already jumped down from the first floor behind him, he grabbed Ryoma Baihui.

"Just surrender." Yuan Zhisheng felt a little weak after releasing the 'royal power'.

It was just weakness, which was nothing compared to Han Qiu's injuries.

"I was careless today, but that doesn't mean you can keep me." Han Qiu smiled grimly, "Huang, right? Sooner or later, I will let you know the true strength of pure-blooded dragons."

The Word Spirit: Eyes of the Wind King.

The new flame of the word spirit.

A raging fire tornado raged in the Paradise Hall, and even emperors like Minamoto Chisei and Uesugi Yue couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Yuan Zhisheng's long windbreaker showed signs of burning after only a brief contact.

"Everyone, leave the Paradise Hall." Yuan Zhisheng gave the order.

"Leave it to me." Uesugi Yue rushed into the tornado with the knife in his backhand.

Han Qiu created such a grand scene just to attract Yuan Zhisheng's attention. He had no intention of relying on these to defeat the emperor's powerful body.

Thirty-six strategies: Make a feint to the east and attack in the west; run if you can.

He found the entrance to the underground passage and was about to jump down when a knife pierced through the wind and fire and went straight through his body.

Uesugi Yue's clothes were burned to ashes. He just rushed over and delivered such a blow. Not only did he pass through the wind and fire, but he also ignored the time zero realm to a certain extent.

Damn it... After using the advanced Word Spirit, I can't use the pre-advanced Word Spirit. This temporary power still has flaws...

"Old man... you are already very old, can you please not be naked?" Han Qiu said coldly with his back to Uesugi Yue.

Word Spirit·Hypnosis.

The words of the devil.

Before Uesugi Yue could pull out the blade that was locked by Han Qiu's bones, Han Qiu told him the past events in a different meaning.

Everyone has inner demons.

Uesugi Yue's inner demons are so great that even though there is a bloodline gap between them, Han Qiu can, to a certain extent, make him unable to control his emotions for a short period of time.

His mother, his child, the emperor is so powerful that he himself has no weaknesses, but that doesn't mean others won't become this weakness.

There was a brief moment of daze, followed by Uesugi Yue's anger.

Han Qiu had already jumped into the underground passage and closed the bronze door at the entrance.

"Cough cough..." Han Qiu leaned against the wall and coughed out clumps of black blood.

He was naked with two naked beauties, but he did not feel any joy or excitement at all.

Uesugi Yue's knife was still stuck in his body, and he was able to snatch it away in this way by relying on the bone lock and Uesugi Yue's instant force release.

His left lung was pierced by a knife, and he didn't dare to pull it out, because if he did, there would be a transparent hole.

The old man is quite familiar with Zhang Fei... Even at this time, Han Qiu was still mumbling nonsense in his heart.

"Hirano-kun..."

"Hirano-senpai."

"I'm fine." Han Qiu said hoarsely, "Sakurai-san, is there only one exit from the underground passage?"

"There is one more, but it hasn't been dug through yet."

“How much rice is left?”

"More than twenty meters."

"I'll dig and lead the way."

Sakurai Kogure said worriedly: "Your condition..."

"It's okay. You should worry about yourself first. Hang in there. Don't look so ugly. Even if you can just hold on for one more day, I will find a way to heal you."

Even the bombardment of words couldn't do anything to those two super hybrids... What a trouble.

Ryoma Baihui supported Han Qiu, and Sakurai Kogure walked in front.

In this pitch-black passage, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

"Hirano-senpai, Hirano-senpai." Ryoma Baihui shouted.

"I'm still alive, I'm still alive, don't worry, don't worry..." Han Qiu knew that his blood was flowing out uncontrollably, "I'll tell you two phone numbers, you have to remember them, and contact them when you're safe."

"Okay, okay." Ryoma Baihui's eyes were filled with tears.

……

The Paradise Hall collapsed in the fire, and in order to cover the evacuation of everyone, Yuan Zhisheng was unable to escape at the last moment.

Crows and Yakshas rushed towards the ruins in the sea of ​​fire like crazy.

The air above the flames seemed somewhat illusory. Beyond the illusory wall, they saw two figures supporting each other as they walked out.

Yuan Zhisheng took off his burnt trench coat and threw it aside.

"Does your Word Spirit have such serious side effects?" Uesugi Yue was already half a head shorter than Gen Chisei, and at this moment he was like Gen Chisei's crutch.

"So it is rarely used, considering that he is a pure-blooded dragon, and we want to restrain him as soon as possible. A dragon is still a dragon. After using so many words, he still has the strength to escape." Yuan Zhisheng sighed.

"He is seriously injured. It's doubtful whether he can survive." Uesugi Yue commented: "He is too weak to be a pure-blooded dragon."

Crow and Yaksha stopped only after seeing the two men's appearance and started to clear the way.

"Go to the exit of the underground passage and block them." Yuan Zhisheng released his hand from Uesugi Yue's shoulder, "I'll wait here. Remember to report if there is any situation."

"Okay." Uesugi Yue obediently went to the back mountain.

Yuan Zhisheng walked out of the sea of ​​fire, looking a little embarrassed.

He waved his hands at the crow and Yaksha who wanted to come forward to help: "It's nothing, take a good rest and keep an eye on this place."

After the fight, Gen Chisei and Uesugi Yue were basically intact, but Gen Chisei was a little tired due to the side effects of the Word Spirit, and was hit by a pillar while protecting his teammates' evacuation.

To the emperor, it means nothing.

"Send the message back to the family, and have the Executive Bureau send Hirano Feng's information to the academy." Yuan Zhisheng gave the order and informed: "Hirano Feng is the dragon Han Qiu wanted by the academy."

"Dragon?" The crow shuddered.

"Ah."

A column of water gushed out from beside Gen Chisei toward the fire.

There were signs that the war was ending, but he couldn't feel at ease.

The raging fire destroyed the ghost group's stronghold, but the few people with code names who were recorded on the family list all fled.

Yuan Zhinu, the 'Dragon King' of the fierce ghosts.

This information filled Yuan Zhisheng's mind. As Yuan Zhisheng, he had an irresistible urge to give up everything to get to the bottom of this matter.

As the head of the family, he could only wait until the fire was extinguished and continue to hunt down the fleeing 'Dragon Horse' and the dragon Han Qiu.

It's great that you're still alive, little girl.

But you are still a ghost, a very evil ghost.

Should I kill you again?

In fact, the result doesn’t have to be like this…

Yuan Zhisheng walked silently to the side and found a flat place to sit down.

Without the black windbreaker, he looked like a young man who had lost his direction.