Starting from the Dragon Tribe

About half an hour later, Lu Chen was lying on the side of the barrel panting in some exhaustion.

Before the night watchman took action, he said to himself that I am called the God of War in the East. I have never been on any battlefield or experienced any pain in my past life. How can I be afraid of pain?

But now he found that he had never experienced this kind of pain.

He said weakly: "Vice principal, is this really what this thing is used for?"

He suspected that if an ordinary mixed-race person received an injection, he would directly meet the god he believed in.

"The usage is correct, it is a spinal injection, but the amount used for you is relatively large. If it were used for Caesar, it is estimated that this injection would be divided into fifty times."

The night watchman returned to the console and lowered the temperature of the liquid. It was now at the end of absorption.

"That's a lot of dosage."

Lu Chen sighed, it really hurts like hell.

"It's what you said. I want to strengthen it within three days. I will follow your request."

The night watchman spread his hands.

Lu Chen was speechless. He did indeed say that. Now that he had experienced the luxury package, he regretted it a little. He might as well have changed it to five days.

"There are no other projects left. You can soak for another two hours. When you're done, you can come out and take a shower and change clothes in the bathroom nearby. Then you can go back and come back tomorrow."

The night watchman said and yawned, "Old man, I will go back and catch up on my sleep first."

From the time he received the Dragon Bone Cross until this morning, he has been working without sleeping a wink. This is the most dedicated time he has ever had in the academy for a hundred years.

He even wanted to award himself a medal.

Lu Chen waved his hands lazily as a farewell, then lay down in the barrel and gradually absorbed the remaining potency of the medicine.

With the comparison of the injection just now, he felt that the pain in the barrel was nothing, it was like heaven.

After two hours, he looked at the wooden barrel. It had become turbid and the color of the liquid had faded. It was basically dirt discharged from his body.

He climbed out of the barrel, went to the nearby bathroom to wash himself, and looked at his attributes.

Not to mention that the three attributes of constitution, strength and agility were increased a little. Surprisingly, his charm attribute actually increased a little, which made him a little confused.

This Nibelung plan also involves beauty?

He walked to the mirror nearby and looked at it. There seemed to be no change, and he didn't know how the charm value was calculated.

In addition to these attributes, the biggest improvement is the mental attribute, which actually increased by three points at once!

If the Nibelungen Plan is implemented in these three days, his mental attributes will increase by nine points!

At the same time, he also felt that the dragon blood in his body had become much more stable and easier to activate and control. The side effects of violent blood were greatly reduced. With the improvement of his mental attributes, he somewhat understood the so-called breaking through the critical blood limit. What's going on.

To put it simply, it is to further stabilize the bloodline and make it easier to control. The improvement of spiritual attributes can make the hybrid more protective of its self-awareness, making it less likely to fall.

Over time, if you refine your bloodline step by step, you may become incredibly powerful.

After Lu Chen washed up and got dressed, he went to the cafeteria. After eating and drinking, he returned to the dormitory and fell asleep.

The next two days were no different from the first day. When he finally climbed out of the barrel, he felt a new sense of relief.

There is no such thing as a once-in-a-lifetime experience. The vice-principal's injections hurt every time. If it didn't make him stronger, he would never want to touch it again.

He glanced at his new attributes.

Constitution: 56 points (+3)

Strength: 55 points (+3)

Agility: 55 points (+3)

Spirit: 46 points (+9)

Charisma: 12 points (+3)

From an attribute point of view, except for the mental attribute, the improvement in other attributes is not huge, but Lu Chen found that since the attribute points exceeded the 50 mark, with every additional point, the actual improvement ratio became higher. Taken together, he Under normal conditions, it is at least twice as strong as before.

And the purity of his dragon bloodline has also improved a lot, but it seems to be still far from a true S-level.

He found that bloodline was a bit like leveling up in World of Warcraft. The higher you go, the more experience you need.

If he had just entered A-level before, now he can only be regarded as an advanced A-level? Probably similar to Brother Caesar.

Of course, due to the special nature of the Nibelung Plan, he can now cross the critical blood limit more safely, and he has stronger control over himself after a bloodbath, even if he does not have the super high level brought by various bonuses such as the Secret Blood of God. The physical quality is not comparable to that of Brother Caesar.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen ignored his physical exhaustion and directly activated the third degree of violent blood in the bathroom. All kinds of illusions just passed by in a flash. His brain was very calm and had basically no impact.

But to his disappointment, no new word spirit appeared, and King Kong did not advance.

Originally, he saw that Brother Caesar's speech spirit would evolve after he got violent blood, and he thought he could evolve as well now.

Perhaps it was because King Kong was already an outstanding word spirit with a high rank. He was now certain that this was not a low-level word spirit from the Bronze Throne. King Kong's bonus to defense power began to be evident after the fifth level, and in terms of the upper limit of its power It's much taller than the bronze throne.

He felt that if Norton had used the Vajra Word Spirit at that time, he should have become stronger. With the increase in defense power combined with the Vajra Realm, he might be able to fight more easily, but Norton... couldn't use it.

Reminiscent of his black armor after three violent bloodsheds, he suspected that the bloodline given to him by space did not belong to the faction of the four monarchs, but directly belonged to the Black King Nidhogg.

He felt that after three times of violent bloodshed, when he activated the fifth level of King Kong, even sniper cannons could not penetrate his body surface, and his defense was greatly improved.

He has not awakened the Second Word Spirit now, and King Kong has not evolved. It may just be because his bloodline is not high enough.

There was nothing to regret, he had to eat his food one bite at a time, and there were seven first-generation species behind him. He didn’t believe that he wouldn’t be able to awaken the second spirit after cutting them all down.

…………

Time, April 23rd.

Location, Tokyo, Japan.

Surrounded by modern buildings in Ginza, a simple building seems a bit awkward.

It has only three floors, and the overall appearance is an elegant and traditional symmetrical design. The sloping roof is covered with neat tiles, and a row of brightly colored small lanterns with black characters on a red background hang under the eaves.

It is hard to imagine that there is such a building in such a modern environment. This quaint building is Tokyo Kabukiza.

Today's performance is "The Big Snake", which is a relatively unpopular play. This theater usually performs "Yang Guifei", "Ten Types of Secondary Diarrhea", "Guan Yu", and "Xuanzong Emperor's Float".

Mainly to cater to the international market, Japan's kabuki has become increasingly declining with the passage of time. Just like Peking Opera in large Eastern countries, most young people don't like to watch it.

The reason why this theater is still standing is that on the one hand, the sponsors really have sentiments, in addition, in recent years, it has circulated many plays that are loved by foreign friends, and many elderly people love this place, so it can barely survive.

At this time, in the theater, musicians holding shamisen or big drums were lined up sitting on a high red platform. The scenery behind was a traditional ukiyo-e, with green pine and cypress painted on a yellow background. Several simple colors were put together. It is low-key but eye-catching, and has a pure Japanese taste.

The actors performing on the wooden stage in front are all wearing different makeup. Audiences familiar with Kabuki can judge the good and evil characters of the characters from the makeup.

The story "Orochi" is taken from Japanese myths and legends, and it roughly tells the story of Susano'o slaying the Yamata-no-Orochi.

At this time, the play had just started, and the actors on the stage did not care about the deserted audience. As the music played, the story unfolded like a picture scroll.

A man wearing a robe from the Age of Gods appeared on the stage. From his appearance to his demeanor, he was extremely majestic and powerful. He was none other than Suzhanwu-san, also known as Susanoo.

The man walked along the set and by the Fei River. At this time, an old couple appeared. After introducing themselves, the old couple complained to Susano'o that they originally had eight daughters, but the first seven of them had been taken away. Yamata no Orochi ate it.

Following the old couple, a woman wearing a kimono with flowing sleeves appeared, with light makeup and half-twisted long hair. She was stunningly beautiful. She was sobbing softly. Her appearance made me feel pity for her. .

It is the eighth daughter of the old couple, Qi Inadahime.

At this time, the old couple were weeping for their youngest daughter, Inada-hime, who was about to face the same fate. Susano'o volunteered to kill the Yamata no Orochi who was about to come, on the condition that she would betroth Hime to him after the event was completed.

The following story is familiar, and it is the same routine in every country, but the simple story of punishing evil and promoting good has become very moving because of the gorgeous stage design and highly stylized performances.

In particular, Kirida-hime has a melodious voice, and her every frown and smile can touch people's hearts. Even Susano'o, an actor, sometimes inadvertently reveals a look of obsession.

Finally, the play came to an end. Susanoo relied on a trick to put Yamata-no-Orochi to sleep, and then killed the Yamata-no-Orochi with his ten-fist sword. When he cut the tail, Susano-o looked confused, and then The Tiancongyun Sword was found in the body of Yamata no Orochi.

Usually by this time, someone in the audience should be applauding excitedly. The hero has killed the monster and is about to embrace the beauty. This is a happy ending for everyone.

But there was no applause from the audience today.

The audience in the audience cannot be said to be very small, it should be said that there is only one person.

The man was wearing a black trench coat, with Spider Kiri and the boy An Tsuna Kiri lying across his knees. He didn't look like an audience watching Kabuki, but rather like a samurai on the battlefield.

Gen Zhisheng usually doesn't watch kabuki, but he received a special invitation and went to the meeting alone without telling anyone.

It's just that the kabuki play ended and he didn't see the person he wanted to see.

Just when he thought he had been tricked and was about to leave to go back to his official duties, something surprising happened.

Susano'o stepped forward and wanted to hug Chi Inada Hime. Chi Inada Hime smiled brightly, leaned over and picked up the Amazong Cloud Sword, holding the sword in both hands as if to offer it to the great hero who saved her.

Susano'o looked confused, this drama was not in the script, but he still stepped forward hesitantly, wanting to take the sword and hug him again.

But the next moment, the red liquid floated away, and Susano'o looked at the Amazong Cloud Sword inserted into his chest, his eyes were dull, and he fell down.

The bright red liquid splashed on the corner of Qidahime's mouth. She stretched out her bare hand and gently applied it on it, like the most gorgeous red makeup.

Then he turned around, his flowing sleeves swaying in the air like a blooming flower, with an enchanting smile on his face. A group of musicians pushed the music to its peak, and the lights on the stage suddenly increased by several levels, gathering around him. On the body.

"Brother, am I beautiful?"

What responded to him was not praise or applause, but the gravity field falling from the sky and the cold light of the sword.

The cherry-red long knife fell from the sky. Kazama Ruri raised his hand and held the handle of the long knife across his head. His body turned as if dancing. The cherry-red long knife came out of his body and exploded with Spider Kiri and Doji Kiri Anzuna. Dazzling sparks.

Across this gorgeous firelight, two pairs of golden eyes looked at each other, one like a silent volcano, the other like a crazy enchantress.

When Fengjian Liuli exerted his strength, he forced Yuan Zhisheng back. He held a sword with one hand, but suppressed his brother with two swords.

"We haven't seen each other for many years, but my brother is still so cold. Are you here to kill me?"

Fengjian Liuli looked like she was feeling sorry for herself.

"When I found out from Brother Lu that you were still alive, I thought about it a lot. Later I understood that the young girl was already dead. I was the one who beheaded him, and you were the one who devoured him."

Yuan Zhisheng stood on the stage holding two swords, with deep determination in his eyes, "When I decided to go to the meeting, I had already figured it out. If you are a child, I will atone. If you are still a child, I will atone." Evil ghost, then I will carry out my duties to the end..."

Then after you have done what you have to do, go and atone for your sins.

"Lu Jun is really not funny. It's a shame that I reminded him."

Fengjian Liuli shook his head and said.

The next moment, the cherry-red long sword cut through the void, reflecting the illusory light of glass under the illumination of the stage lights, carrying the wind of death, pressing on Yuan Zhisheng's double swords.

Kazama Ruri ran all the way, pushing Yuan Zhisheng on the stage until he was pressed against the vermilion pillar on the side of the stage before stopping.

Minamoto Chisheng felt the power like a sea wave on the long sword, gritted his teeth, turned sideways to release the force, resisted with a single sword, and slashed backwards with his right spider cut. This was the reverse curling blade style of Kashin Akechi-ryu.

Kazama Liuli did not dodge sideways, she slightly retracted her sword strength, raised her lower leg, and kicked Yuan Zhisheng away, knocking over a row of seats under the stage.

He smiled seductively like a peerless beauty in mythology, "Brother, are you a little arrogant now that you are here alone?"

Yuan Zhisheng didn't respond. He just stood up and rushed forward again. However, the next moment he flew back in the air. When the spider cut out of his hand, a beautiful blood flower burst out from his right shoulder.

His expression was gloomy. Kazama Ruri was stronger than he thought. He was still completely suppressed by the opponent in the keel state. Kazama Ruri was right, he shouldn't have come alone.

Resisting Fengjian Liuli's frenzied offensive, Yuan Zhisheng had more and more wounds on his body. Looking at the crazy emotions revealed in Fengjian Liuli's eyes, he sighed slightly...

Am I going to die here today?

However, at the moment when the cherry-red long knife pressed against the boy Che Anzuna and approached Yuan Zhisheng's neck, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt that the other party had withdrawn his strength.