The Dust Has Settled Chapter 42 Forget it, I’m tired of those empty words

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"Boundary realm, the realm of absolute control!"

"Boundary realm, barrier of all changes!"

Tao Xue and Gui Chan also followed Fu Tu, using their own realms one after another. Facing Lin Zihan just now, the aura that could easily kill nine Shenghui killers, Lin Zihan at this time Han seems to have become a god, a dragon lord.

A silver barrier and golden cage suddenly fell towards Lin Zihan, shrouding Lin Zihan in just a moment. The three realms overlapped and intertwined with each other, and the thin blood-colored lines were trapped in it by the boundaries of the realms. The realms It completely sealed the bloody shadow like a cage.

"This is impossible. Isn't Lin Zihan a driver? And even after awakening from dragon blood, he has never carried out real inheritance and training. Why did he touch the threshold of the realm level?" On Tao Xue's hands, the words on the back of his hands The blood vessels began to turn purple, and there were bursts of severe pain in my wrist.

"Boom~~" There was another loud noise, and the giant blood-colored shadow clenched his fists and slammed it on the boundary of the realm. The tyrannical force shocked the three Shadow Sects and staggered back. He stabilized his figure in mid-air.

"Is it really a poisonous strain?" Gui Chan was still a little bit lucky at first. After all, Lin Zihan only showed devouring life force and did not show any madness.

As one of the few people in Yuanxing who had seen and fought with the real virus strain, Gui Chan knew in his heart that the blood shadow at this time was no longer Lin Zihan, but the virus recuperating in Lin Zihan's body, which had seized a breakthrough. He tore Lin Zihan's body apart and began to reproduce his offspring wantonly.

"Then we can only kill him...!" Tao Xue paused for a moment, then said with a worried expression, with complex emotions in his eyes and a very tangled heart.

Lin Zihan, the dragon son created by Xuan Yu and the only lifeblood of the shadow inheritance, unveiled the veil of the world, explored the northern wilderness, and found the only way to find the Star Server. At this time, it was becoming the biggest disaster on the planet.

"..."

Tao Xue and Gui Chan both looked at Fu Tu. Among the three, the one who cared most about Lin Zihan was Fu Tu. After all, that master-disciple relationship was a dying man in the chaotic streets and cold weather of that small city. The old guy, a somewhat dazed young man, stood at the street corner and drooled while looking at the roasted sweet potatoes...

Every time he sees Lin Zihan's back, Fu Tu will think of that past, a past that has made him unclear for so many years. After experiencing too much killing and blood, as well as glory and frustration, Fu Tu has looked down on people. In the world, emotions are also underestimated, and only a pair of cold eyes examine this hypocritical world.

But under such circumstances, Fu Tu met that young man who lived truly and vigorously. The way he gritted his teeth and struggled to get revenge. His eyes did not pretend to be angry, but expressed his anger. It's written on his face.

That kind of look with no concealment of anger and hatred made Fu Tu's cold heart more curious. It was that curiosity that intertwined the fates of Fu Tu and Lin Zihan, whether it was teaching the art of killing. , or the two of them sat in the unfinished building and ate sweet potatoes. During that time, Fu Tu came out of frustration and rekindled his fighting spirit.



"Fu Tu, you and I should know that although he is a dragon, once the virus strain is completely parasitic, a mature Hs virus strain is enough to destroy a large city, and everything will be out of control at that time!" Gui Chan shouted He reminded him that Fu Tu had never been an indecisive person, but when he faced Lin Zihan, he wavered.

"He is my apprentice~!" Fu Tu cried in a tone of grievance and resentment, as if he had been greatly wronged, as if the whole world was bullying him, "He obviously didn't do anything wrong, it was those bastards who were wrong, Force him to have to..."

"Fu Tu, calm down. The person standing in front of you now is not Lin Zihan, but the poisonous strain, the most terrifying thing in the world." Gui Chan's hand slapped Fu Tu's shoulder heavily, and he pressed hard with his left hand. Stay on Fu Tu's shoulders. At this time, Fu Tu must make a calm choice to return to Zen.

"If you can't do it, I will. I will never let the virus appear in this world again!" Gui Chan's hand tightly grasped Fu Tu's shoulder, and his right hand slowly turned into a five-finger cage. , the golden barrier of all forms also began to tremble, rotate slightly, and make sounds like dragon roars.

With his shoulders held down by Gui Chan, Fu Tu only struggled symbolically. His hands hung slightly dejectedly on both sides of his body. With tearful eyes, he couldn't bear to look directly at Lin Zihan who was under the barrier of all forms. The blood shadow was burned by the golden light and began to roar crazily. The hoarse voice pierced Fu Tu's eardrums.

Tao Xue, who was standing behind the two of them, couldn't stand it anymore. His eyes showed a look of sympathy, but he didn't make any move to stop Gui Chan. The three of them had seen how powerful the poisonous strain was, and they all knew that once the poisonous strain took root. If it grows up, it means that a new catastrophe will befall Yuanxing.



"It's you? Who do I think you are!" A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Xuan Yu's mouth. He turned his right hand and quietly put the astrolabe into his arms. He waved his left hand holding the shoes and the bamboo door opened. Xuan Yu also saw it. People outside the bamboo house.

"The dignified Second Elder Shenghui actually came to this remote place in the countryside and came to my little bamboo house. I am really honored!" Xuan Yu just glanced at the person in front of him. He didn't expect to hide for so many years. Still found.

"Xuanyu, stop buying crowns. You actually created Longzi in these years, so I have to take action against you." The second elder Shenghui said fiercely, and his tone did not allow for a trace of doubt. It's like trying a prisoner.

"Creating Long Zi is Ying's mission. Besides, what you said is as if you haven't done anything secretly in these years. Everyone knows that some things depend on their own abilities." Xuan Yu said, putting his right hand on his waist , then punched out fiercely, and a star-like light came out from his right fist.

Looking at the starlight bombarding, the second elder Shenghui did not rush to avoid it. Instead, he waited until the starlight came to his eyes. When it passed through his body, his figure suddenly flashed and became blurry. A ray of starlight actually passed through the body of the second elder Shenghui.

"We haven't seen each other for so many years, and you're still so rude!" Elder Shenghui said unhurriedly, with an indifferent expression in his eyes.

"Sang Qing, why didn't your brother come with you this time?" Xuan Yu punched out, took half a step back with his left foot, put on the shoes he was carrying in his left hand, and looked at Sang Qing provocatively. He reached out and patted the dust on his clothes.

"I am enough to deal with you!" Sang Qing said, his right hand suddenly pointed directly at the sky, a green light shot out from the fingertips, disappeared into the clouds, and a huge green curtain slowly shrouded this place. A whole bamboo forest is shrouded in it.

"Qingshan Formation?" Give up resistance.

"You do have some self-awareness!" Sang Qing saw Xuan Yu's understanding of the situation, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips. He raised his feet close to the ground and floated towards the bamboo house.

"The Qingshan Formation is one of your holy objects. It is the most powerful imprisonment technique in the world today. I think no one can break it at least today, so I might as well save some energy and wait for you to use up all your energy. I'm leaving the bamboo forest." Xuan Yu compromised, his hands already reaching for the tea set on the bamboo table, and started to prepare water to make tea.

"It seems that you are not worried about Long Zi's safety. This time they also brought the holy relics. The vast glacier met the thousands of miles of snowfield in the Northern Wilderness. I think under the abyss..." Sang Qing said consciously Sitting on the seat next to Xuanyu's table, as a member of the formation, Sang Qing had no way to leave the Qingshan Formation.

"It's nothing more than a plan to catch someone by surprise, forcibly increase their strength to form a realm, and kill Long Zi before Futu and the others can react. Your plan does seem to be seamless, even a little exciting." Xuan Yu had already made tea, and with his right hand He picked up the teapot, poured out two cups of tea seemingly casually, and handed one cup to Sang Qing.

"Why go into such a big fight? There have been no rumors of Shenghui in the world for a long time. Even the Shadow is just a killer organization. There is no one to worship the dragon or the Star Server anymore. Why do we have to fight and kill each other, and in the end we will both lose?"

Looking at the tea that Xuan Yu had brewed, Sang Qing picked up the tea cup without saying a word and brought it to her mouth. She smelled the tea aroma carefully, listened to Xuan Yu's words in her ears, and nodded slightly, "Then How about you hand over all the dragon heritage from now on, join our Holy Glory, and let us all worship the stars together to serve the gods."

"That won't work. We Ying have never believed in gods. We just want to pursue the truth about the existence of this planet, the origin of human beings, the mystery of unreachable places, and the gods you worship." Xuan Yu also picked up a cup of tea and sent it to He took a gentle sip on his lips.

It is strange to say that Shenghui and Ying have been living together and fighting each other for so many years. At this time, Yingzong Xuanyu, who is the best in astrology and strategizing in Ying, is actually handling affairs with Shenghui and taking care of the internal and external affairs with the two elders of Shenghui. Sang Qing sat together and drank tea calmly.

"Then there's no need to talk about it. The Holy Glory shines everywhere, and Yuan Xing should serve as a star servant... Forget it, I'm tired of those empty words, let's just drink tea!" Sang Qing had no airs about being in the Holy Glory Hall at this time. Or when facing the tit-for-tat confrontation with Sang Yan, the great elder of Shenghui, he was extremely easy-going, as if he and Xuan Yu were old friends whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"In that case, why not..." Xuan Yu saw Sang Qing smile bitterly and immediately said, with a hint of weariness and helplessness on his face.

"Impossible, I am the second elder of Shenghui, how could I get together with you people? This is the Qingshan Formation, otherwise you and I would have been injured today!" Sang Qing refused directly, not at all like he did just now Helpless, but rather firm in tone and attitude.