Chalk Soil Chapter 127 A Bouquet of Fireworks

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The wind and snow soaked the boy, and he wore flowers on his chest. It had been two days since the shrimp noble came to the dream world. This night, he made a wish on the shooting star.

For these superiors who have vented their top desires, tranquility is a luxury. As the top prisoner, he is only one step away from true freedom, but this distance has hindered the development of the shrimp clan for thousands of years.

It’s not that you can’t get out, it’s a crab that can reincarnate infinitely.

After receiving the mission, the young man was silent for a moment.

Mandatory mission?

Why?

At this moment, he felt that his freedom, which had been violated for a long time, was once again defiled.

His dragon is also weird, it's a ball of flesh.

"Did you hurt me?"

"How is it possible! I am so lucky!" The gas tank said harshly: "Dragon from our lineage will bring good luck to the contractor!"

Last night, [It's Balasi] met [Rice Burger] on the branch. It was a wild dragon.

For such uncontracted young dragons, it can be said that all orcs who want to take a further step in the path of cultivation will covet them.

However, Jiujie Shrimp didn’t have any strange thoughts. [Rice Burger] was trembling on his shoulders:

"No! I'm still young and can't make a contract!"

That's a girl's voice.

[Yes, Laxi] His ears turned red, and the cold male god's aura was shattered. Feeling the pink and white flying dragon on his shoulders, he was silent for a long time.

Damn it!

No creature has ever been so close to me!

Time passed slowly, and it slowly came to its senses. Unknowingly, it was close to the face of the Nine-Jointed Shrimp.

"You! What are you doing!"

Laxi was startled, the baby dragon took off, blinked its big eyes, and said with a smile: "You are so cute!"

"W-what do you mean?"

"That's right, I'm praising you!" The young dragon slowly flapped its wings and circled around the Nine-segmented Shrimp. "You are so strange! You are completely different from other orcs I know!"

"Other beasts?"

As an aloof male god, Baraxi is like a snow-capped mountain among the shrimp tribe. He doesn't know anyone very well. If he hadn't been talented and high-level, he might have already stepped into the coffin with half a foot in the coffin.

Although he was taken into the deep mountains and old forests, Jiu Jie Xia did not panic at all. He was a practitioner of the realm of special envoy and specialized in fighting. Even if he met a third-level dragon knight, it was hard to say whether he would win or lose.

He received information from the outside world, but he did not choose to enter the secular world or the dragon race hive. Instead, he fought in this endless forest.

Yes, as the primeval forest at the foot of Pingjiang Mountain, this is also the buffer zone for the conflict between the dragon clan and the orc clan. You can meet all kinds of strong people here. For a creature of the level of the nine-section shrimp, it is really a grinding killing. Great place to recruit.

——As a nobleman of the shrimp clan, he will not play games other than those of the Great Unification. While stationed on the planet, he has reached the pinnacle of ability and has reached the realm of a practitioner by just stepping in.

And with his talent, he didn't use any money, and used his ape body to cultivate himself to the messenger realm within seven days.

But at that time, Yuzai no longer cared much about World Island, so he was not awarded any achievements.

However, Yuzai's drop of blood still selected this low-key crane among all living beings, and brought them together to this dream world.

As a pursuit of the ultimate martial arts, after the shackles of race were released, Barasi's realm grew by leaps and bounds, and he reached the peak of martial arts without recharging money.

There are players who are the same as him, but Nine-Section Shrimp is the one who has gone the furthest and is the purest among them.

Out of absolute trust in his own abilities, this aloofness made him disdain to integrate the power of others. He wanted to create a way of practice that belonged to the practitioner's own path.

After all, Jin Yuan is such a person.

"You don't like the orcs either?" Rice Burger tilted his head and flapped his wings slowly, full of curiosity about the lone traveler in front of him.

"It's okay. Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Hehe! I can tell the difference between good and bad!"

"Really, you think I'm a good person?"

The young man sat down with his back against the big tree. When the young dragon flew by, he subconsciously closed his hands for her to anchor.

"Hehe! You won't be a bad person! At least you are different from them!"

"them?"

"that is--"

"Found you!"

The spear came with a sharp edge. Of course, the Nine-Jointed Shrimp had already noticed it, and the scimitar flew in his hand after sliding along!

Seal your throat at the sight of blood!

"you!"

The killers who came after him didn't react at all.

Sensing the strong pressure on the opponent, they took a step back, not daring to act rashly.

The existence of energy will trigger a field, and the field will create a sense of oppression. This sense of oppression is already at a higher level among practitioners!

Who is this monkey?

Before they could make any opening remarks, the only thing they responded to was the sharp blade!

Indifferent eyes flashed, and the murdered person could only smell a very light cinnamon fragrance. The nine-section shrimp was like a messenger sent by the god of death, and the slow dance steps under his feet were strange and gorgeous.

The wind blew away, blowing away the rich breath of life.

Disperse!

"boom!!"

The explosion sounded, and Jiujiexia put the knife into his arms, showing an indifferent indifference to everything around him.

"You, you know magic?"

Rice Burger looked surprised.

The Nine-jointed Shrimp said nothing, turned around and ran away with the tender red baby dragon in his arms. Feeling the warmth on his chest and shoulders, ripples appeared in his heart.

The wind passed through the grass behind them, and they searched closely with frowns.

In ten seconds, all of them died?

How can it be?

The first wind piercer just glanced at it and did not stay where he was. The same was true for the companions who were following him. It was not until the sixth person that a figure finally stopped.

"Sealing the throat at the sight of blood... is a technique!"

The investigator looked serious, and the pursuers behind him stopped one after another and arranged their formations in an orderly manner to hide their traces.

For those with superpowers, the most important thing is talent, followed by spells.

The so-called magic is the means by which superpowers use their own superpowers. Depending on the characteristics of superpowers, the methods of use are also very different.

For example, their pursuers usually have powers under the law of speed, such as wind power, light body power, and fluid power.

Their weapons are usually restraint-based, so it is very difficult to kill and injure a team of reconnaissance troops in a short period of time.

"What level of magic is this?"

"I can't understand." After a few more minutes, the investigators arrived. The old man with white hair and beard looked at the wound and frowned for a long time, then shook his head: "The cause of death should be neurotoxins. I can't understand the specifics."

"How can a poison master be so fast? Moreover, the frequency and lethality of this dagger are very high."

There was a long silence.

Speed ​​​​power, assassin template, and poison maker?

"Let the warning point expand the reporting area and narrow the encirclement toward the northwest."

After a long time, an order came from the token, and the wind chasers present nodded, and then slowly dispersed.

hateful!

Where do the variables come from?

The team leader who was checking the wound narrowed his eyes slightly, and the healer beside him sighed softly: "The night is dark and windy, young master, be careful of catching a cold."

"This is the descendant of the Dragon King. We paid such a high price, and the cooked duck flew away? Which link went wrong?"

[Young Master]'s eyes were sharp, and the healer lowered his head slightly. The young man was silent for a moment under the moonlight, but there was nothing he could do.

He can't lose his temper, otherwise his rating will drop again in the eyes of his elders.

Thinking of him walking quickly through the night, but his palms were tightly clasped together.

Damn it!

On the other side, Mi Burger blinked: "Did you hug me?"

"Do not talk."

The Nine-Jointed Shrimp couldn't find where the little dinosaur's ears were, so he just whispered against its face.

Are dragons also warm-blooded animals?

No longer thinking about it, he held his breath and concentrated.

Well……

The cold wind howled and it seemed to be asleep.

I didn't notice you when I passed by, why can't you even make the most basic disguise now?

Yes, Laxi was very irritable, and then an arrow pierced the sky!

"You can't escape. Unless you break through our defenses!"

A group of fifteen people surrounded the circle. They all breathed a sigh of relief when they realized that the Dragon King cub was not bound, and then took out the daggers they carried.

The archer one kilometer away breathed a sigh of relief, and more and more duelists rushed towards him. In the encirclement, daggers collided with each other, and the demons danced wildly.

Rice Burger said nothing and looked around.

How can you be face to face with a girl!

but……

He must be a really good person, right?

It continued to observe. In the formation, the nine-segmented shrimp put the young dragon on its shoulders and entered into a full-strength fighting state.

They are all in the realm of practitioners!

Sure enough, in a place where powerful people are not uncommon, practitioners are the mainstream combat unit!

Being the limit of the practitioner realm, there were not many practitioners in the protector realm present, so there was no pressure on the Nine-Section Shrimp, but those long-range units made him feel helpless when fighting.

"Gao Hai!"

"It's the young master!"

The strong man saluted and jumped out with the ferocious dragon on his crotch!

A dragon knight with a fifth-level synchronization rate!

The combat effectiveness is comparable to that of arbitration-level practitioners!

The Nine-section Shrimp cried out in his heart of danger!

Rice Burger's eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body tensed up, but he did not move rashly.

What if this was just an act?

The orcs are so disgusting and dirty!

But what if it is true...

Do you want to make a contract with him?

What should I do if this is a trap?

"Die!"

The giant ax fell, and a huge scar appeared on the chest of the Nine-Jointed Shrimp. He spat out a mouthful of blood!

Rice Burger's eyes widened, and then an arrow flew into [Yes Baraxi]'s chest!

die!

Is he really an outsider?

Rice Burger's mind was very confused, but it did realize that the other party's lifeline was cut off...

"Young Master! You have fulfilled your mission!"

"Hahaha! Finally, finally got it!"

Young Master Li showed a relaxed smile, held up the old man's burning lantern, and just looked at the face of the Nine-Section Shrimp:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! This is what happens if you go against me! Chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

"No! Are you, the Li family, afraid of the revenge of our Huanhe Dragon Clan?"

"Revenge? After I draw your blood and make a stand-in puppet, you Huanhe Dragon Clan will share weal and woe with me!"

[The next chapter is on the shelves. 】