Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 350 White Priest (2)

"You're nothing." Han Qiu was not afraid. He went forward and slapped the prominent man on the head. "Herzog, get out here, you dark maggot. Do you still want to usurp the throne? Can you compare with the supreme White Emperor? Nidhogg only won that battle by luck!"

"I like your mouth." The white priest said admiringly, and turned the slap into a full-strength stab of Ama Murasakibara.

It pierced Han Qiu's waist directly from the back.

"I can praise you a few more times." Han Qiu swung his knife at the white priest's neck.

The scales rebounded with force and ferocity, but he continued to swing.

Although it was ugly, it was effective. This kind of high-altitude combat was also Han Qiu's first time.

Why consider aesthetics and other things in a life-and-death battle? A beast should have the awareness of a beast.

"Han Qiu, I can finally kill you." Herzog was obviously angry. "If it weren't for you, it wouldn't be so difficult for me. You destroyed my original route. Even at the last minute, you tried to stop me from taking the container!"

"Are you referring to your attack on Eri and Uesugi Yue? Hey, I just like seeing you anxious." Han Qiu was very proud, and this smile caused blood to flow out from the corners of his mouth.

But Herzog was not much better off. Han Qiu's deepest cut went straight into the bone of his neck.

Good sword, Tachibana Masamune is indeed a very good swordsmith. It can break the scales of gods and can be considered a good alchemical knife.

Hey, why...the knife edge is full of chips.

Han Qiu took back what was in his heart and distanced himself from Herzog.

"If I hadn't been forced into a corner by you and was unwilling to abandon all my hard work over the years, why would I have done this? Why would I have listened to Bondarev!" Herzog's anger made him able to skillfully use the body of a newborn dragon. "I held on to my last glimmer of hope and tried to use the entire Sheqi Eight Clan as nourishment. At the same time, I tried to grab the container, but you stopped me. It's all your fault!"

"Anxious? But didn't I still fail to stop your plot? You succeeded, but whether you can completely take over this body depends on your ability." Han Qiu swung his knife and collided with Herzog continuously. "Guys like you can also get anxious sometimes. You are patient enough and didn't attack Yuan Zhinv, otherwise you wouldn't even be able to take this step."

"Bondarev told me that you have the ability to see into the past. Once you get your hands on the container, you will most likely come and kill me." Herzog roared, "Han Qiu, you are so patient and yet so good at hiding. How dare you play tricks on me? How dare you play tricks on me!"

"I'm playing tricks on you, what can you do?" Han Qiu sneered.

The clouds kept gathering and dispersing due to the battle, and a corner of the sky collapsed from time to time.

There were a few times when they fought from high altitude to close to the ground. Han Qiu was afraid of attracting the attention of ordinary people, so he forcibly used his injuries to exchange for a fighting area. Although there would not be many ordinary people hanging out in such a heavy rain, and the visibility was terribly low, it should still be avoided as much as possible.

"I can give you a chance to surrender." The white priest came back again, pinched Han Qiu's wrist holding the knife, and crushed the golden scales with his bare hands, "You are stronger than her and have the right to surrender. I admire you very much."

"You took my compliments seriously? They were just to stimulate the maggot in your head. Who do you think you are? You made me sick by being pressed on the ice by Nidhogg. I have always believed that white is a symbol of holiness, and you insulted the color white." Han Qiu struggled to break free from the restraints of the white priest, his sword-holding hand trembling. "The only thing worth praising about you is your arrogance. You actually dared to turn against Nidhogg. You are really arrogant. He can crush you to death with just one finger."

The White Priest's admiration was fleeting, leaving only anger. He hated Nidhogg the most, and he hated others saying that he was not as good as Nidhogg even more.

It was so close that the rebellion almost succeeded.

Just a little bit.

Han Qiu originally wanted to show Fuma Kotaro what offensive power is and to grasp the points that others care about.

You don't have to use dirty words when scolding someone, but you must hit their weakest point.

Unfortunately, the communicator was damaged and there was no audience for his performance.

"You wasted your chance to live." The white priest's anger was accompanied by elemental turbulence.

Ancient syllables emanated from the mouth, the disorderly wind became more violent, and the cold rain turned into fist-sized ice cubes that fell down.

Everything is beginning to move towards the end of the world. This is the end of Hokkaido.

"Do you think you're the only one who knows this trick?" Han Qiu pointed his left hand at the white priest and snapped his fingers. The remaining Wushuang bar was reduced by half. "Cancel!"

The wind stopped and the rain ceased, but at a great cost.

There are times when Ultraman's red light flashes, but Han Qiu is not Ultraman, so he cannot emit light when flashing a red light.

He is really gone, and I don’t know how long it will take to transform him again.

"You still have this trick up your sleeve?" Xia Mi recovered a little, but it was not easy for her to join the battle with Yuan Zhisheng as a burden.

"I told you long ago that I'm terribly strong." Han Qiu ordered, "Yuan Jun, I didn't bring you up here to enjoy the scenery. Hold on tight, ask the right questions, and find a way to disturb Herzog's mind."

"Do you think the idiots of the Eight Snake Clan can disturb my mind?" Herzog did not rush towards Han Qiu, but changed his target to Xia Mi and Yuan Zhisheng. "Since you have sent the nutrients here, I will eat them all. Han Qiu, don't you want to save their lives? I gave them their lives. If I want them to die, they can't live. You lost, Han Qiu, you could have won."

"It would be a waste to kill you. You will still be useful then." Han Qiu blocked it with his body. "Wouldn't it be better to kill you when you are no longer useful?"

"Are you Mr. Masamune or Herzog?" There was no aggressiveness in Genchisei's words.

Han Qiu thought that he would need to teach her a lesson if he had the chance. She was so polite, yet so nagging. It was really frustrating.

"What a ridiculous question." Herzog was enjoying the present moment. Tenmu Yun penetrated Han Qiu's body again and again, most of the time ending with penetration.

Break through the scales, penetrate the flesh, and pierce the bones.

It feels like laboratory dissection, and Herzog likes this feeling. For him, it is an extremely happy thing.

"You are just experimental products. Do you know how hard it is for me to hold back my laughter when I see my own experimental products obeying my orders every day?" Herzog finally laughed out loud. "From the very beginning, I had planned how you two brothers would kill each other. This kind of drama is my only pleasure in this place."

These words were like a bolt from the blue to Yuan Zhisheng, even though Han Qiu had said them once.

"You have no idea how boring and tedious I have been these years. I was finally about to make it through, but this guy showed up, a dragon interfering in the affairs of the hybrids." Herzog kept pushing Han Qiu back. "Without you, how could the situation get out of control? Without you, I would have played these emperors like clowns. They should have been nutrients and containers. Han Qiu, you don't have the slightest knowledge as a dragon, how can you sympathize with ants? And you're making friends with ants. You are a shame to us dragons."

"Oh, you're not even a dragon yet and you're already thinking of yourself as a dragon." Han Qiu provoked, "It seems that the White Emperor in the myth is really a waste. He can be suppressed by a maggot like you, and you still have the confidence to get rid of him. It seems that anyone can resist Nidhogg."