One Piece Dragon System

Chapter 397 The curtain opened!

On the edge of the top floor, the Hindu elder Chu Han and the others saw in the morning silently looked at the flames rising into the sky in the distance, with the rapid sound of police sirens and panic exclaims. Waking up from a deep sleep.∞ ∞

"Elder, do we want to stop it?" Tripatti couldn't bear to look at the panicked crowd below.

"The overall situation is important."

The old man didn't look back, nor did he look at the faintly crying crowd below, so he looked quietly at the sky that seemed to be burnt by the firelight in the distance.No one knew what the old man, who had lived longer than the president of Kassel College, was thinking.

Tripatti wanted to say something, but he couldn't say what he said.

The overall situation is important.

These four words were like a mountain weighing heavily on him. It was at this moment that Tripatti clearly felt how heavy the old man's plan had been for so long.

The Hotel in New Delhi has been turned into a ruin at this moment, with fountains, lawns, statues, stone steps... everything that comes into view is burning with a raging golden flame.

This has completely become a sea of ​​flames.

A figure surrounded by golden flames slowly walked out of the door, and the tempered glass door melted silently, one by one, as the flame figure walked past, they were left on the jianying ground.

The air was filled with the blazing, hot, high temperature emitted by the golden flames. With the appearance of the flame figure, the surrounding flames seemed to gradually calm down, and actively made way for the flame figure. Ancient courtiers met The same as the king on tour.

When the flame figure stepped to the edge of the stone steps, he paused slightly, and the golden flames that hovered over his body were slowly dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A scorched hand silently touched out the flame, and leaned toward the ankle of the flame figure along the melting ground.

The flame figure seemed to have no gap to the scorched hand, stretched out very comfortably, the flame on his body gradually dissipated, and the black-haired youth among them was watching with interest the half of his body at his feet was already heated. The melting deadpool.

As if he hadn't noticed his gaze, Deadpool clasped the young man's ankle in a machine-like manner, but unfortunately, he had no strength to crush the young man's ankle.

Its golden pupil is gradually turning to darkness, and the reason why it insists on grabbing that ankle is probably because the killing consciousness that occupies its body is driving its action.

Looking at the dead waiter who was holding his ankle tightly, Chu Han was silent, a trace of mercy appeared in the red golden pupils that burned like flames, watching the death of dead waiter, I don't know why, and there was an inexplicable sadness. The heart surged from the bottom of my heart, and then I couldn't go down again.

Dragons are so strange, they fight and swallow each other, and in the end they never die but feel sad for the blood of the same kind on their hands.

However, Chu Han did not treat Deadpool as a kind. Deadpool is neither a hybrid nor a dragon, just like the skeleton warriors summoned by the necromancer in the novel. They are neither humans nor other races. They are a group of Heterogeneous.

Even if he died, he still continued to fight the alien.

Chu Han just remembered something that happened when he had not fallen asleep before coming to this world countless epochs.

That guy should have been reincarnated...

Chu Han shook his head and threw all the distracting thoughts into his mind. Now is not the time to be distracted to think about those that are missing, and soon this place will become the center of the storm.His fire burned almost the entire New Delhi hotel to the sky, and the monstrous fire could be clearly seen in a radius of a hundred miles.

If he doesn't want to face the wanted person in a country alone, the top priority now is to leave here as soon as possible.

Chu Han pondered for a while, his red-gold eyes flashed slightly, and he saw that the domineering color enveloped the entire New Delhi like a sea tide, and every move of everyone in the city appeared in his mind.

"what?"

Chu Han raised his eyebrows in surprise, and a group of familiar and unfamiliar ink stains gradually became clear under the domineering cover of what they saw and heard. It was a woman dressed as a ninja, with a rugged figure that was fully displayed under the black tights, if not Because of the ink stains, it is estimated that the group of men who aimed at her with guns would pounce on them without reason.

Chu Han looked a little surprised in that direction. He didn't expect that this woman was so trustworthy that she actually blocked the New Delhi police action in public.

"Interesting woman!" Chu Han's mouth curled up slightly, "But you still underestimate me!"

As soon as his words fell, the surrounding flames suddenly erupted, one after another, fire and pillars soared into the sky, and the terrifying high temperature filled the air. This area seemed to be a waking magma volcano.

And as the flame and high temperature converge, no one exists in this area.

At the same time, thousands of meters away from the New Delhi Hotel, which turned into a sea of ​​flames, the old man seemed to have noticed something and let out a sigh of foul breath: "It's time, take action, be sure to put out the fire!"

"Yes!"

Tripati and the other monks in turbans put their hands together and lowered their heads, but when they looked up, he silently glanced at the panicked crowd below, and sighed inwardly, doing this for the sake of the "big picture", really Is it worth it?

The old man didn't notice Tripatti's psychological changes. His attention was all on the fire not far away. Even if he knew what Tripatti was thinking, he would answer very positively: It's worth it!

Tripati and the other monks didn’t see it. The old man with his back to them opened the eyes that had been closed for a long time. The two dull dragon pupils looked at the dark sky on the other side indifferently. Something is opening its huge mouth ba, devouring those fallen souls.

At the same time, in the suburbs hundreds of kilometers away in the north of New Delhi, dozens of snake-tailed deadpools, who were exactly the same as those that attacked Chu Han, pounced on the blond man with golden eyes with unparalleled murderous intent and death.

"Damn, these things are too annoying!" Caesar squeezed the black hunting knife "Dick push more", and pushed the dead servants back one after another, but he almost couldn't hold on. Up.

Ten minutes ago, the muscles in his arms began to twitch, and in another five minutes, it is estimated that his two arms will be useless.

"Dick Tudor" seemed to have become a dancer in his hands, and every swing would often leave a deep scar on Deadpool, and it must be a vital part.