[Dragon robe + chainsaw + corpse shield = the style of this chosen one is amazing!
Zhao Qian woke up from the morgue, with blood still dripping from his Gunmian dragon robe. A warning written in blood on the wall: [Do not look directly into the doctor's eyes]. The chainsaw maniac on the opposite side approaches with a ferocious smile——
He used his backhand to hold up the body on the autopsy table as a shield: "This is the royal human shield, can you recognize it?!"
The global live broadcast room was instantly paralyzed:
"Where did this lunacy come from? Wait... He overturned the cash register?!"
"Use "The Analects of Confucius" to suppress mutated refrigerators? Use a jade pendant to stuff the merit box... Ah, is it a coin box?!"
"Your Majesty! That's a fire extinguisher, not Shang Fang's sword!"
When the world-destroying BOSS appears, the whole country is in despair.
Zhao Qian smiled: "This beast looks familiar. It's just the foul smell of the dragon's veins reported by the Imperial Heavenly Supervisor in the past."
The cut palms are stained with blood, and the dragon robes fly.
"With the blood of the Emperor, I can redefine the mountains and rivers here——"
First time reading this type