"Miaomiao, it's amazing how calm you are today." On the night walk from school to home, the short-haired girl held the hand of the girl in the white dress and praised her.
"You don't know, the moment the chandelier went out, I was sweating for you. You said you have always played the piano so well, what if such an unexpected situation affects the audience's evaluation of you? "Zhao Ning saw that Liu Miaomiao was just smiling but not speaking, so she hurriedly patted her chest with her hands, making a frightened look.
"This means that the emperor is not anxious but the eunuch is anxious!" Seeing the slightly exaggerated expression of the girl next to her, Liu Miaomiao couldn't help but joke. She was obviously in a good mood after finishing the performance.
Since both Liu Miaomiao and Zhao Ning's homes were in Jialin Jingyuan Community, not far from Shilan Middle School, and they were in the same class, they gradually became familiar with each other on the way home, and now they talk about everything. A close friend of mine.
"But thank you for coming to see my performance. My parents are not at home today. If it weren't for you to accompany me, I really wouldn't dare to go back alone." Liu Miaomiao looked at the slightly gloomy and dim environment around her and said gratefully. With.
It was getting very late after the performance, and the number of pedestrians on both sides of the street gradually became less and less. Only the dim yellow street lamps and pines and cypresses stood still on the side of the road. When you raised your head, you could vaguely see a few stars.
"It's a small thing, we all walk this road often, there won't be any surprises." Zhao Ning smiled boldly, and then slyly leaned close to the ear of the girl in the white dress, exhaled hot breath teasingly, and whispered. : "If it really doesn't work, you should work harder in the future so that your senior brother Chu, Senior Chu, can send you off!"
"Ah, you're so annoying!" The girls' silvery laughter and slapstick immediately added a lot of life to this quiet path.
"What an extremely wonderful smell!" On the path that Liu Miaomiao and the others had just walked, a humanoid figure suddenly appeared in the darkness, sighing in a slightly hoarse voice.
His ferocious and twisted face was covered with blue-black mottled scales, and the sharp teeth exposed between the opening and closing of his mouth were like the tusks of a python. He was tall, with particularly thick arms, and his golden pupils were as bright as lanterns in the dark night.
In front of the girls is a deep alley. As long as they pass through this alley, they can reach their own community. Thinking of this, the pace of the two people couldn't help but speed up a bit.
"Miaomiao, do you feel that something is wrong here?" Zhao Ning was holding Liu Miaomiao's arm at the moment, and her body was slightly tense.
"Don't scare me. We often walk on this road during the day, so there's nothing wrong with it." The girl in the white dress curled her lips, but the slight sweat on her palms betrayed her uneasy heart at the moment.
Even if two girls are traveling together, such a small and claustrophobic space cannot help them feel fearful.
"Miaomiao, look back, is there someone behind you?" Zhao Ning, who was walking quickly, suddenly stopped, pulled the hand of the girl next to him, and whispered in a panic.
The two looked at each other and mustered up the courage to slowly look back. A monster with green and black scales all over its body stood in the originally quiet alley. A pair of golden eyes emitted a dazzling light like a lantern, and its shadow was reflected on the old and mottled wall behind it, making it even more ferocious.
The girls wanted to scream in horror, but they seemed to be affected by the intimidating light emitted by these strange golden eyes. Just like lambs on the grassland being targeted by the most ferocious predator, the natural fear in their blood prevents them from making any sound. Their legs are as heavy as lead, and they have no strength to escape.
So the two helpless girls could only watch helplessly as the monster in front of them stepped forward step by step, opened its big mouth, and its snake-shaped forked scarlet tongue seemed to want to come up and lick their youthful and energetic bodies. The mucus slowly drips down the tip of the tongue.
"No, don't come here!" The girls screamed in despair, their eyes full of confusion and fear.
The monster was of course unmoved, and the pleasure of torturing the weak was hidden in his golden eyes. He believed that the bodies of these two beautiful girls would definitely make him more comfortable and satisfied than the last time.
"Brother, it's time to work!" The handsome boy who had been sitting on the rooftop railing, raising his head and blowing in the wind, suddenly said.
Chu Zihang stepped forward with his knife in hand and glanced in the direction the boy was facing. A dim alley not far away was now dimly lit, and the situation was particularly strange.
"Follow me!" Li Longyuan's expression suddenly became serious.
He stood up slowly and stepped on the railing without any protection. This was a 100-meter-tall building. Then the boy opened his arms and fell down under Chu Zihang's shocked eyes. The strong wind whizzed past his ears, and the hem of the brown windbreaker was blown up, making a hunting sound.
If someone could capture the expression on the boy's face in the air at this moment, he would find that his golden pupils had been silently ignited, and ancient and complex syllables were constantly spitting out from his mouth.
He just jumped down, hundreds of meters in the air. However, the expected tragic scene did not appear. The boy turned over as vigorously as a hawk, as if an invisible giant hand was lifting him in the air, and then he gently tapped the ground with his toes and landed steadily.
Chu Zihang was just silent for a moment, and then jumped down with the long knife in hand. Since Li Longyuan didn't say anything else, he had no reason to back down.
He had already sworn in his heart that he would never let those around him face danger alone again. If he were to die, he would die first.
The cowardly little boy once died forever on the viaduct on a rainy night. Now the only one who survives is the silent boy with the ideal of revenge.
Chu Zihang could clearly feel that his body was falling rapidly, and the instant feeling of weightlessness was truly heart-stopping.
Just when he was about to pierce the long knife into the wall to buffer the speed of his fall, an invisible strong airflow suddenly burst out under him, converging into a small tornado and tightly wrapping his body, taking him slowly. landing.
"This is the power of the mixed-race spirit. You will also awaken in the future. I will tell you in detail after the mission is over." Li Longyuan obviously saw the confusion in Chu Zihang's eyes and smiled as he put the extended version on his shoulder. The pure black baseball bag is tight.
Chu Zihang nodded coldly.
Time was running out, and the two began to run at high speed on the deserted street.
A brown figure was in front, using the wind to move quickly on the roofs on both sides of the road like an ancient light skill in martial arts novels. A figure in black followed, running at a speed that should not be underestimated, comparable to a cheetah sprinting hundreds of meters on the African grasslands.
Everything around him was receding at a very fast speed, whether it was cypress trees, street lamps or shops. The young man's figure was like a wild goose flying through several alleys, finally approaching the goal of his trip.
"Bang!" A low sound of physical contact came, and the Rakshasa, whose body was covered with blue-black scales, flew backwards as if being hit by a giant hammer, splashing dust all over the ground.
The frightened girls saw a slender and tall figure in front of them, which inexplicably made them feel at ease. He literally fell from the sky, and when the monster's tongue was about to reach their faces, he kicked it away with a flying kick.
"Damn bugs!" The newly born Rakshasa got up again. The scales on his body had obviously lost most of their strength, and he just roared in a slightly embarrassed manner.
A cold and contemptuous smile slowly appeared on the visitor's face.
"Tell me, who is the bug?"
The dazzling golden eyes were ignited, and there seemed to be red lava surging inside. This is a pair of eyes that can change the color of the world and the earth, and the rich royal power in them shows itself without anger.
Seeing the golden eyes that are unique to hybrids and even carry the majesty of kings, the Rakshasa's ferocious, scaled face showed a look of fear for the first time. He kept spitting out ancient and mysterious syllables in his mouth, and his figure gradually disappeared and hid in the black. Under the fog.
Ranked 69th in the Yanling Periodic Table, the field of Yanling and Mingzhao is gradually opening up.
The caster can refract light and change the light trajectory in the field to integrate himself with the surrounding environment, achieving an effect similar to invisibility.
Zheng Xiaosi was caught in the realm of Yanling Mingzhao and disappeared silently into the crowd of viewers. Until her body was found in the back mountain, there was no surveillance video to find out the reason why she disappeared and reappeared. A hybrid with such a spirit of speech can be called a perfect killer in the shadows.
"Rebellious minister!"
The majesty of a king suddenly appeared on such a handsome boy. He just uttered a clear sentence in Chinese coldly, but he was like a high-ranking emperor roaring on the throne.
As a result, the dragon chanting process of the Rakshasa in front of him was forcibly stopped, the light of the golden eyes dimmed to the extreme in an instant, and the originally illusory figure solidified again.
Words and spirit·honored position
When the basic ability is activated, any hybrids and pure-blood dragons below the Dragon King who dare to look directly into the emperor's majestic pupils will be forcibly blocked from the release of the spiritual realm, and all rules will be revised to a certain extent.
This is also a highly growthable word spirit. Each time the user develops a new stage, he can seize part of the power of the four monarchs of earth, fire, feng shui and even the white king. It’s hard to imagine what kind of power such a spiritual spirit would have if it were developed to the extreme, or would a new emperor be born?
Li Yongyuan has currently developed and acquired the Eyes of the Word Spirit and Wind King, which belong to the King of Sky and Wind series. With the caster as the center in the released area, it can control the flow of air to form a vortex, which can cause an effect similar to flying. It is not as defensive as the dust-free land, but it is very offensive.
When he jumped down from the rooftop before, what he chanted in his mouth was the dragon text that opened up the Eyes of the Word Spirit and Wind King.
Such a terrifying word spirit is certainly not within the cognitive scope of the European hybrids, and it is naturally not in the periodic table of word spirits with numbers 1 to 118 compiled by them.
Because this is the authority that belongs exclusively to the noble black emperor.
Even in the vast ancient books in Li's collection, there are only a few descriptions of such spirits.
In the long and heavy history, there is only one person whose name is said to have the same spirit as Li Longyuan, the first emperor of thousands of years ago, Ying Zheng.
