Lu Zefei looked straight at Xia Mi.
Being stared at like this, Xia Mi couldn't help but put her hands on her chest. She warned: "Hey, hey, hey, what do you want to do? Don't be confused for a moment and do something stupid like three years of blood gain and death penalty is not a loss. "
Hey hey hey, did you make a mistake?
Lu Zefei originally sympathized with Xia Mi, but the atmosphere was instantly ruined by the other party's words. He mocked angrily: "Come on, you're just a tablet, you don't have big breasts, you don't have a curvy butt, you hit the nail on the head, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous !”
Moreover, you, Xia Mi, are the Dragon King. Even if you are the fallen Dragon King, isn't it still a matter of your fingers to deal with me?
Even if you say you might be raped.
But shouldn't it be Lu Zefei who should be worried?
What is she worried about?
Of course, if he was really pushed to that point, with Xia Mi's appearance, Lu Zefei might just give in obediently.
The rain gradually stopped. After Lu Zefei said goodbye to Xia Mi and agreed to go to school together tomorrow, Lu Zefei planned to return to his aunt's house.
...
...
It's a bad city, especially on a rainy night.
Every rainy night was extremely cold for Chu Zihang, and every raindrop was filled with a bone-chilling chill, falling from the bulging clouds.
It seems as if there is a cold winter hidden in it, sprinkling liquid snow on the people of the world.
A trace of trance flashed across his clear-cut face. He stood by the window sill and slowly stretched out his hand, feeling the fine raindrops.
I don't know how long it had been raining. When the clouds closed and the rain stopped, Chu Zihang was still staring blankly at the leaden clouds.
That rainy night, that Maybach.
The handsome side face was as sharp as a carving knife under the reflection of the rain.
In Shilan Middle School, many girls have a crush on Chu Zihang, and many are even jealous of Chu Zihang.
...
Lu Zefei was walking alone on the empty street. It was already past eleven o'clock at night, and the street was deserted with no one around.
However, after awakening the Word Spirit Scavenger, Lu Zefei found that even though it was late at night, he was not tired at all.
He thought for a while and decided to test his current physical fitness.
After all, the conditions were limited and he could not make more precise measurements. He came to an open space and started running.
Lu Zefei didn't run with all his strength, he wanted to test his endurance more.
After running for about an hour, Lu Zefei didn't feel tired at all.
In his perception, if he continues to run at this regular running speed, his physical strength can even be maintained continuously.
Moreover, he could feel that if he ran with all his strength, his speed should be about the same as a car, no, even faster.
Even a high-level hybrid shouldn't have this level of physical strength.
Of course, if Lu Zefei cooperates with Yan Ling Wind King's Eye, although he cannot accurately control the Wind King's Eye now, he can still use it to change the wind speed and increase his own movement speed.
If the attribute points of the Eye of the Wind King can be increased to 10/100, he should be able to operate the wind element more delicately and perform some more showy operations.
Lu Zefei would definitely not be able to do micro-manipulations like Xia Mi's using the wind to change the angle at which raindrops fall.
In addition to the Eyes of the Wind King, there are indeed some speed-based word spirits that focus on speed. Compared with such hybrids, Lu Zefei's speed is weaker.
And if you include methods such as violent blood and word spirit, then the speed of the hybrid can basically be regarded as having no upper limit.
Lu Zefei suddenly remembered and understood something. Word spirits are people with dragon blood who issue orders to the natural rules through dragon texts. So, if he can understand all dragon texts, can he exempt other word spirits?
It's possible.
...
After returning home, the aunt's family was already asleep. In this world, Lu Mingze slept in a room alone, while Lu Zefei was crowded in a room with his younger brother Lu Mingfei.
He took a deep breath, smelling of strawberries, kitchen leftover oil, and smell of smelly socks.
Lu Zefei saw the source of the stench at a glance. Lu Mingze's shoes were stuffed with a pair of white socks wrapped in balls. He was 160 centimeters tall and weighed 160 pounds. The sweaty socks made people pinch their noses just thinking about it. .
This brat.
Lu Zefei has gradually integrated into this world. Although Lu Zefei hates his cousin Lu Mingze, he is still a family after all.
Lu Zefei opened the door and found that Lu Mingfei was not in the room.
"This kid, if he doesn't go home at night, won't Auntie and his family care about him?"
Then, Lu Zefei didn't bother to care about that kid Lu Mingfei, and got on the bed.
In a daze, Lu Zefei's breathing became even, and his consciousness fell into darkness.
He had a long, long dream.
All he knew was that the previous scene appeared again in his mind.
He stood resolutely on the World Tree, and Lu Zefei's eyes turned into dazzling gold at this moment.
Behind the young man, there was a huge phantom of a phoenix. He stood on a high place and looked down, smiling silently.
This scene is like an ancient fresco in India, or like an ancient god waking up from his slumber.
And at the foot of the World Tree, there are countless long snakes entrenched.
They have sharp fangs and eyes as red as blood.
They kept gnawing at the roots of the World Tree.
Lu Zefei didn't know why, but when he saw the World Tree being chewed up, he felt like the other party was chewing away his own body and heart.
His right hand had grasped the handle of the knife at some point.
He jumped off the World Tree and swung his sword like a lion.
Lu Zefei had never touched a blade, let alone used it to slay a dragon.
But at this moment, Lu Zefei felt that he was already familiar with the most astute sword skills.
The long knife brought out a dazzling arc, and the hissing sounds of the surrounding long snakes disappeared, replaced by the sound of blood gushes from the wound and the sound of bones breaking under the blade.
A transparent air curtain opened in this chaotic world.
A vast and low roar emerged from the man's throat, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, while a phoenix spread its wings behind him.
The snake heads were chopped off one by one, and thick black blood slowly overflowed.
Lu Zefei held the blade in his hand and danced a waltz with the blood flying, and he slowly accumulated this weird sword skill.
He saw white spirits emerging from the bodies of these long snakes.
There was not much time, but Lu Zefei knew that there were still many snakes to kill.
At this time, I suddenly remembered the fairy tale I had read before.
Cinderella was helped by the witch and got a set of beautiful clothes and glass slippers.
The mice around turned into coachmen, the pumpkins turned into carriages, and the ugly duckling turned into a white swan.
He transformed into a dragon slayer.
Lu Zefei was very happy. He was very happy when he saw the death of these long snakes.
He was killing without knowing it. At this moment, Lu Zefei saw a dragon joining the gnawing team.
It was a completely black dragon, a black dragon with bone wings, a black dragon that symbolized despair.
The black dragon suddenly noticed the existence above the World Tree, noticed the blood on the opponent's knife edge, and a rare look of confusion appeared in the golden eyes full of brutal killing.
