When the hybrid's bloodline exceeds the critical blood limit (50%), its own dragon blood will take over, forcibly rewriting human genes into dragon genes in a very short period of time, and then the physical characteristics of the dragon will appear.

However, hybrids are only hybrids after all, and human genes will rise up to resist after being attacked, so they can never achieve 100% dragon genes.

At this time, it is neither a real dragon nor a human being. It has become a deformed monster that has lost its mind and follows animal instincts. It obeys the orders of the pure-blood dragon clan and becomes a cannon fodder slave used by the dragon clan to fight against humans.

The mixed breeds call them Deadpools, and they belong to the category that everyone can punish.

There are many reasons for the formation of Deadpool. Some secret methods to improve the purity of dragon blood, some genetic evolution drugs, which are contaminated by dragon blood, and the hybrid itself is unstable. The genes of the two species coexist in the same body, causing conflicts.

It is also reasonable. The desire for blood has always existed, but it is suppressed by human genes and one's own will. Long-term depression, tragic experiences and other external factors are all irritating, which leads to the psychological distortion of the already unstable mixed race.

Out of control and rampaging, Dragon Blood took the opportunity to significantly cross the critical blood limit. His rationality was swallowed up, his body turned into a monster, and he entered an irreversible situation.

Although it is unclear what the reason is for the man who mastered the "Word Spirit and Yin Thunder", the fact that he became Deadpool is clearly before our eyes. The only way to deal with Deadpool is to eradicate him.

Although he could only rely on instinct to fight after losing his rational thinking, the monster's body strengthened after the dragon's blood went on a rampage should not be underestimated, and he could easily smash a person's head with one punch.

"Is your speech spirit Chi? The environment here is not suitable for you to release it." Lao Zhang said quickly.

"I know." Lancelot replied, but he did not stop mobilizing the power of the spirit of speech.

While the two were talking, Deadpool was not idle either. He jumped up with a roar and pounced on Lao Zhang like a tiger descending from a mountain. It was obvious that the bloody wound on Lao Zhang's shoulder attracted him.

Facing such a monster, Lao Zhang, who is good at reconnaissance and sneak attacks, was obviously at a loss what to do.

"Back off!"

The next moment, the black commissioner came with lightning speed and stood in front of Lao Zhang.

His waist was lowered, his legs were standing, and his arms were crossed in front of his forehead to block. The skin all over his body instantly changed into a deep rock color, and the density and hardness of his bones and muscles increased, like a human shield.

Word Spirit: Immovable Shield, serial number 40, whose bloodline is the King of the Earth and Mountains. It can instantly harden the skin and flesh on the outside of the body, like an indestructible rock, but it moves slowly during release, which has great disadvantages.

boom!

Deadpool's giant palm with claws slapped the black commissioner's arm, making a dull sound.

It was also at this moment that the black commissioner, who was flying backwards, released his immovable shield. Lao Zhang behind him grabbed him with tacit cooperation, and the two of them distanced themselves from Deadpool.

Lancelot stepped forward quickly, his eyes bursting with bright golden light. He stared at Deadpool ready to go. The temperature around him quickly rose, and clusters of flames ignited out of thin air.

Buzz!

"What's the sound?" Lancelot frowned and subconsciously looked up.

Everyone who was attracted by the sudden sharp roar raised their eyes, and when they saw a figure falling straight from the sky, their pupils shrank.

Perhaps because he felt a chill on the back of his neck, Deadpool also turned around cautiously, just in time to meet Chu Xin's golden eyes, as if looking directly into the scorching sun.

Buzz——

The terrifying coercion erupted invisibly, and the hearts of everyone present were trembling, and the primitive fear instinct flowed through every inch of flesh and blood like a floodgate.

Lancelot didn't care about anything else and immediately stopped releasing the spirit spirit and retreated to dodge.

Whoosh!

Chu Xin had no intention of slowing down at all. He fell into the darkness like a meteor and collided heavily with the trembling Deadpool.

When he touched it, he grabbed Deadpool's ugly cheek with his right hand, and pierced the scales covering his face with his five fingers, and held him tightly. His legs stepped on Deadpool's chest, and with a kick, Chu Xinteng

In the air, Deadpool was also kicked out with a violent force, a deep ravine was created along the snack street, and he lay motionless on the ground.

He didn't move, which was normal and in line with reality.

Because Deadpool has no head, there is nothing in the middle of his shoulders, and hot blood continues to spurt from the huge hole.

As Lancelot and the others looked up in horror, Chu Xin landed smoothly, holding Deadpool's head with wide eyes in his hand, with half of his bloody spine hanging down at the end.

Sheep and scorpion appear again!

hiss--

At this time, untimely braking sounds were heard continuously, and beams of modified car lights were projected on, illuminating everyone clearly.

The spirited boys and girls stared blankly at the scene in front of them, especially the headless monster corpse two meters away became the focus of their attention.

Wrong place, wrong time, wrong character, wrong twist.

"Holy shit, I just happened to be filming a movie!" A young man with a will-o'-the-wisp shouted in surprise.

"Wo Ripinxianren, this thing is so realistic!" Another young man jumped out of the car and squatted down to carefully look at the still steaming Deadpool.

But when he got closer, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. The shocking bloody scenes and the extremely pungent smell hit his stomach arbitrarily. After retching, he vomited out a large pool of stinky liquid. There was no useful information.

It was normal. He drank a glass of lemonade at noon all day today. He had no money to eat. He originally wanted to have a meal with his brother, but it turned out that his brother had the same idea.

"Brothers, what kind of movie are you going to make? There are also foreigners, maybe from Hollywood!"

"The explosion just now was probably caused by you, that's pretty cool!"

"The one wearing the mask should be the male protagonist, right? Damn, he's so handsome!"

"If you want extras, I'll pack a lunch box and I'll do it!"

The boys and girls got out of the car excitedly, shouting in all directions.

"There's something wrong, vomit~" The boy who was about to vomit his stomach stood up, with panic on his face, "This is a bit real."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That's right if it looks real! It shows that the special effects are good! It must be a blockbuster!" the companion laughed.

"It seems like he is really dead." The young man said cautiously, ignoring the vomit on the corner of his mouth.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

"Who are you?" Lancelot stared at Chu Xin, who was twenty meters away, and at the same time motioned with his hand to Lao Zhang and others to prepare to retreat.

"There is no such person in the Asian branch, and he jumped from such a distance to kill the waiter instantly. I'm afraid there is something wrong with this guy. Be careful." The black commissioner said in a low voice.

"Why don't you get out of here!" Lao Zhang turned around and angrily scolded the spirited young men who were still watching the show.

Although he hates this group of social scum from the bottom of his heart, if innocent people are killed or injured due to the execution of his mission, the responsibility will be great, and corresponding punishment will definitely be inevitable.

Now, no matter how stupid the smart guys are, they still notice something strange, but they are still ignorant and fearless, and they obviously want to continue to watch the fun. After riding on the electric bicycle, they have not turned around and left, and some of them are whispering "We

There are too many people to be afraid of,” “Just wait a little longer,” “I don’t believe they dare to kill us,” “Whoever runs away first is a coward.”

Of course, there were also those with bright minds who immediately walked away, and the others had no choice but to follow them, while looking back reluctantly.

Then, after they thought they had a safe distance, their curiosity and sense of adventure drove them to stop at the entrance of the snack street without calling the police. They had already begun to imagine bragging to others tomorrow.

"Mixed race, or Deadpool?" the black commissioner murmured.

"These eyes are as if they were made of gold. Their bloodline is so high that I dare not look at them." The other two commissioners also gathered together, their muscles all tense.

Lancelot remained silent. As the vice-president of the Lion Heart Society, he had stared at the eternal golden eyes of the president Chu Zihang many times. Even so, he had never been so trembling as at this moment. Every time

Every hair on his body stood on end, and he felt that the air was getting hotter, and the invisible elemental particles seemed to be summoned and gradually started to revel.

"Dragon, could it be~" A horrifying guess suddenly appeared in his heart.

Not daring to continue thinking, he immediately shook his arms, recited the dragon text quickly, and released the spirit of speech, blazing.

Serial number 77, derived from the King of Bronze and Fire, can ignite and manipulate the fire element in the air, thereby producing a large amount of flames to attack, like a low-end version of King Flame.

boom!!!

In an instant, the scorching flames gathered into waves of flames and surged towards Chu Xin. The ground where they passed was ignited, forming a large area, as if gasoline was poured on it.

Chu Xin stood still, stretched out his right hand, snapped his fingers, and whispered in dragon script: "Chi."

boom--

In an instant, a flame with a similar structure emerged out of thin air, but it had a larger scale, higher temperature, and stronger pressure.

Lancelot immediately felt that his elemental power was being arbitrarily and unreasonably taken away by the other party, and the heat he released was greatly attenuated, to the extent that a gust of wind could extinguish it.

"Authority! He gave orders to the elements!" Lancelot suddenly realized it and yelled, "He is No..."

Bang——

Before he finished speaking, Chu Xin's flames swept through the entire snack street, like a two-headed fire dragon rushing towards the entrances and exits, and everything along the way was ignited and exploded.

For the same spoken spirit, if the releaser is different, there will be huge differences in heaven and earth.

Boom!

The gas tanks in the shops exploded one by one, causing even more horrific explosions. The deafening explosion completely broke the silent night in Miancheng.

Lancelot, the black commissioner, Lao Zhang and others were all swallowed up by the flames. The specially-made combat uniforms were instantly destroyed, their skin and flesh were torn, their blood evaporated, and their bones were cracked. In the high heat, they were all burned to charcoal.

"Fuck, run!"

Not only them, the spirited boys at the entrance had no time to escape, and were thrown away by the spraying fire waves and shock waves, falling to the ground in pieces on the main road.

Just like their shattered owners, the battery cars carrying freedom and courage also fell apart in the air, ending their cheap and scrawled lives.

Amid the explosion, a tiny gunshot sounded from top to bottom.

Whoosh!

The sniper on the rooftop pulled Barrett's trigger, and a 12.7mm large-caliber ammunition came out of the barrel, carrying a strong smell of gunpowder and hitting Chu Xin's head.

In response, Chu Xin just stretched out his hand and pulled it casually in the void. The metal bullet was wrapped and entangled by invisible and intangible silk threads. After hovering for a second, he then turned around 180 degrees. Under the horrified eyes of the commissioner,
To be continued...