Zhenbei stands proudly like a spear.
Yes, other people have to sit cross-legged and meditate, or even lie down, to practice. The military spirit is different. A dignified soldier must be as tall as a mountain. A soldier should look like a soldier, with his back straight and his bones guarding our mountains and rivers.
The wings of the country are as prosperous as the forest.
The rich black-red evil spirit formed a whirlpool and returned to Zhenbei's body, and no one knew the torment within it.
The mighty divine dragon hovers over the ground, its power is like a prison, and the screams of resentment are easily extinguished by Bai Yujun. In a trance, I always feel that there is some kind of mysterious opportunity hidden in the ancient battlefield, looming and mysterious...
The whirlpool of black and red evil energy became more and more violent, and Zhenbei gritted his teeth and persisted even though his whole body was soaked with sweat.
Gradually, the evil spirit formed into a thin tornado, and the influx speed exceeded the limit of Zhenbei. However, the evil spirit gathering now was simply insignificant compared to the ancient battlefield. Bai Yujun also began to wonder if he had made a mistake because of his own feelings, and the solution did not lie in Zhenbei. On the body.
Secretly sighing that Zhenbei is too weak.
It can't even compare to his fighting power when he was Bai Jiao.
what to do?
Use your wind control ability to forcibly weaken the tornado and stop the evil spirit from condensing into clouds above your head. Regardless of whether you can do it or not, you must ensure that your friends who come from afar to help are safe and sound. A certain dragon despises such trivial things as cheating friends.
Before I knew it, more than ten days had passed...
A few unlucky guys who came here to evade fares gathered together to gnaw listlessly on flour cakes. A certain dragon heard from Zhenbei that they would only give out dry coarse grain cakes if they were not guilty enough to die. He ruthlessly plundered all their watches, cell phones, and banknotes. It was only natural to pay for meals, if not for it. If you can’t use the Internet to pay bills without a signal, you’ll probably go bankrupt.
I have never been hungry and I can't feel that kind of hunger. Even if I don't eat for two meals, I will have to kneel down.
Another ten days...
Black and red bloody armor appeared on Zhenbei's body!
The eyes are glowing red and the skin on the face is completely invisible. Only the eyes are red on the dark face. Every time he breathes in and out, he is filled with boundless fear. Even in his best state, he can hardly bear it anymore.
Zhenbei spoke, his voice was slow, distant, hoarse and strangely strange.
"Bai...I can't bear it anymore...I can't bear it anymore..."
The huge ferocious dragon's head was bent forward and lowered. The dragon's eyes were staring at the man in black armor, seeming to be worried.
The dragon's mouth opened slightly and it rumbled and trembled, almost blowing away a few unlucky people next to it.
"This dragon is making calculations, wait a moment."
Just now, a certain Bai suddenly felt something in his heart and realized that a mysterious opportunity was approaching. He was trying his best to deduce the future. However, the evil spirit and resentment of the ancient battlefield was too terrifying and affected the detection of the future. The deduction was stopped midway several times. Bai Yujun knew that his intuition must be right, maybe the method was not right. So true.
A few unlucky guys were lucky enough to at least witness the existence of the dragon.
A few days ago I thought it was a dream while sleeping, but now, although I realize it is not a dream, I hope it is really a dream.
Although the dragon is auspicious, it is also a ferocious beast.
Just look at it from a distance. If you get close, you will be frightened by the power of the dragon and tremble. If you are far away, the strange black and red evil energy will be equally terrifying. The distance that is neither far nor close is the most difficult to grasp...
Bai Yujun was still calculating. No matter how he calculated or looked at the future with his right eye, it was all chaotic and blurry.
He was so anxious that he flicked his tail, and suddenly an idea came to him.
Since nothing has been discovered by predicting the future, why not try looking back into the past? Maybe the solution to the problem lies in the past? The ancient battlefield is so mysterious that it cannot be thought through with common sense.
Even if it may take a lot of energy, you have to take the risk and try it.
Close your eyes, open your eyes.
The surrounding scene changes, Zhenbei and the unlucky guy disappear, the dragon skeleton reappears and covers the dragon gate to restore its previous appearance, and then there is an unchanging black and red space of evil energy and resentment, and the picture is still.
Bai Yujun understood from the intense consumption that it was not a retrospective failure.
But the ancient battlefield has not changed at all for tens of millions of years and it will remain still even if time goes back. Perhaps, it will remain unchanged for a long time until something abnormal is discovered.
Under the tornado, Zhenbei was covered in black and red flames, roaring dullly.
Consider whether to stop seeking death.
And Bai Yujun, who was trapped in time regression, found an opportunity to solve the hidden dangers of the ancient battlefield. The regression stopped and he saw the strange and familiar graceful and noble dragon woman again...
The battlefield was brutal and bloody, as if the war had just ended.
In front of her, she was half human and half dragon, her white armor covered in blood, looking at Bai Yujun with a smile.
It was quiet, like a silent movie.
During the flashback, Bai Yujun unknowingly transformed into the same half-human, half-dragon form. He was very similar to the graceful woman. Except for the fact that his eyes were dazed from time to time and he tilted his head, they were very similar. Of course, the snow-white dragon horns were not as high as the forehead of the woman in front of him. , In addition, he has no noble temperament, and it is difficult to get rid of Voldemort's nature.
The woman caressed a white dragon's horns lovingly, and Bai was at a loss, completely frightened by the blood on her white armor, sad and angry, the ferocious part of her heart that belonged to the ferocious beast grew cruelly, dragon scales appeared on her cheeks, and dragon teeth grew longer at the corners of her mouth!
A pair of gentle hands caressed her pretty face. Although she couldn't touch it, she could feel the warmth.
A certain Bai was very comfortable and could not restrain his ferocity.
With limited time to look back, the graceful woman made dazzling handprints with both hands...
Um? Teaching through time and space?
Fortunately, Longan has a photographic memory and Longan brain has a super memory and carefully remembers the detailed fingerprints. Perhaps this is the only chance to properly handle the ancient battlefield.
After the teaching was over, the woman seemed to want to say something to Bai Yujun.
The flashback scene collapsed and everything returned to reality. Bai Yujun, who was still in the body of a dragon, looked around blankly, a little sad, as if his chest was congested and uncomfortable, and he didn't notice Zhenbei below, who was crumbling and unable to withstand the evil energy. If he couldn't think of a way, he would really If it were to stop, if it were other powerful gods, demons, evil spirits and monsters, they would have died of internal breathing disorder.
"Sister...I can't hold it anymore..."
"Huh? Oh, let's take a break."
Bang~
Heijia Zhenbei fell down, whether he was tired or angry.
The tornado lost its foundation and slowly weakened and dissipated. A few unlucky fare evaders had weed-like hairstyles and greasy, dirty faces. The contempt and pride they felt in Zhenbei before were gone.
The ancient battlefield's evil spirit has been absorbed by Zhenbei, which seems to have greatly improved Zhenbei's strength, but it is still a drop in the bucket.
With a bang, the dragon's claws took a step that made a poor kid bounce up and then fall to the ground.
The huge dragon head lowered its head to look at the little ones. Breathing through its nostrils almost blew a few unlucky ones away. It took a long time to take a breath. After that, the nostrils were covered and protected tightly.
Zhenbei suddenly felt that Bai Yujun seemed to have changed, and he was no longer as weird as before.
The giant dragon opened its mouth, its sharp fangs close in front of its eyes and its voice was low and roaring...
"This dragon already knows how to deal with evil spirits. Zhenbei, you... may be in pain, but it will be of infinite benefit to your future. The so-called geniuses are just ants in front of you."
The roar made his eardrums hurt, and Boss Ma's eyes turned white and he fainted.
A poor boy covered his ears and sat on the floor. He looked up at the sharp dragon teeth and felt helpless. If he lowered his head, he would dig himself to death.
"It doesn't matter what the future holds. I'll just go crazy with you until the end."
"In this case, I will compress and seal the entire ancient battlefield into your soul. Don't worry, you can slowly refine it until the entire ancient battlefield is completely absorbed. How about it? Do you want to jump with joy?"
With a roar, Zhenbei jumped up and rushed towards the dragon gate...
