As the orthodox son of the Li family and now the true king, Li Longyuan has been reading the ancient books of experts since he was a child. Although he cannot fully understand them, he can still use his instincts to use the right moves at the right time.
The hand that smashed the monument was a reflection of his previously blessed soul.
"Boring!"
The handsome young man stood on the invisible wind, slowly shaking his head, with a slightly arrogant expression that was simply heartbreaking.
The power of the Eyes of the Word Spirit and the Wind King was precisely controlled by him within a certain range without any leakage. This was one of the reasons why he was able to maintain the Word Spirit field for a long time.
The three people who fell down looked lifeless and their eyes were dull, as if they had been beaten into idiots by this palm.
"Prime Minister, send someone over early tomorrow morning to clean up the scene. The Huashan Stone Forest scenic spot will be closed for one day." Li Longyuan turned his back and pressed the headset, giving the order.
Just when he was about to remove the wind curtain around him to block the sound, a shrill and inhuman roar echoed through the dense stone forest.
The handsome, shirtless young man looked back and saw two golden lights coming from the dark cave wall not far in front of him, like a wild beast with its giant copper bell eyes.
A humanoid creature walked upright and was gradually exposed to the moonlight. No normal parts of his body could be found.
Countless iron-green scales spread from the soles of the feet to the chest and abdomen until they completely cover the face. The limbs swelled into the most powerful muscular arms. The finger bones were completely deformed and turned into sharp claws. The skin on both sides of the shoulder blades behind the back bulged with fleshy bags and kept shaking.
It seemed like something was about to burst out of my body.
"Roar~"
The monster walked towards Li Longyuan and roared repeatedly, its sharp teeth opened and closed, and transparent saliva splashed out as the air vibrated.
The next moment, the iron-green membrane wings, which were about ten feet wide, slowly unfolded from the monster's back, and the black shadow illuminated by the moonlight on the ground looked even more ferocious and terrifying.
Li Longyuan looked at Rakshasa who was flapping his membrane wings behind him and slowly rising into the air with the help of airflow, his eyes showing formality for the first time.
“Can the current research results of this organization push the power of ordinary hybrids to this level?
Do they really want to create a dragon king that will destroy heaven and earth?"
The young man on the ground stood tall and straight, looking up at the sky. Now the Rakshasa figure had reached the mid-air, and the spread dragon wings had already covered part of Li Longyuan's body in the hazy moonlight. In the eye sockets surrounded by iron-green scales, the golden pupils were covered with a layer of addiction.
Killing Hongwu is like a wild beast that drinks blood.
"I hate it when people look at me in such a condescending way."
The handsome young man sneered and whispered, even though he knew that the resurrected Rakshasa could no longer understand what he said.
Yan Ling·Storm Corner field is fully open
Tornadoes from heaven and earth roared in, carrying a shrill roar along the way, picking up countless rubbles that had been scattered on the ground due to the previous battle.
"What's going on, my tent!"
A student from Shilan Middle School nearby shouted. A second ago, he and his classmates were happily having a BBQ in the stone forest. Who knew that when he turned around, the giraffe-shaped tent he had just set up was torn to pieces by the hurricane.
Get away.
"Zhang Yi, don't go over there yet. The wind is too strong and it's a bit weird. Let's go out and take shelter first."
One of the companions was smart enough to stop the boy's thoughts of going to clean things up in time, grabbed his hand and quickly moved away from the sandstorm.
Just the aftermath of the storm caused such an impact. One can imagine how much pressure the Rakshasa was under when facing this sand and stone tornado.
The windstorm combined with the rocks and smashed them rapidly. Rakshasa opened his golden eyes and did not dodge. His sharp claws slashed through the storm with a wind force of fourteen levels, but his body in the air was unavoidably swaying.
A pair of huge dragon wings has now become the part with the largest contact area with the wind current. Together with its burly body, it slowly rotates clockwise with the hurricane. The sand and stones continue to slap on the Rakshasa's iron-green scales, making a tinkling sound like rain falling on a banana.
It had no choice but to open its membrane wings to protect its chest. It looked like an iron-green ball.
At the same time, the handsome young man stretched out his right hand, and the wind flow gathered from the palm of his right hand into an invisible vortex. The rotation speed became faster and faster, and the gravity steadily increased, ruffling the black hair on the boy's forehead, revealing the cold and burning golden eyes underneath. This was what he had never done before.
Inspiration gained from Yan Ling·Hei Ri.
In the blood-stained stone wall, the ancient sword faintly vibrated, making a clanging sound, and then flew out upside down under the force of the wind, turning into a stream of light and heading straight for the slender figure.
Li Longyuan grasped the hilt of the Rumo sword, flew forward, and raised his sword to slash.
The field of the Sword of Kings was activated, and the pale gold dragon pattern seemed to come alive and swim in the frost-white sword body, and the halo-swollen sword edge swiftly cut towards the Rakshasa trapped in the hurricane tornado.
This famous alchemy sword in history has significant lethality against pure-blood dragons. The long sword penetrated the iron-green dragon wings in front of Rakshasa for defense and shielding, revealing the dense white bones underneath.
The monster's huge body was cut off by this sword, and its body was buried in the rubble underneath it.
It stood up with difficulty, waved its dragon wings that could barely flap, shook the gravel on its shoulders, and tried to attack again.
The hot dragon's blood splashed out, and the boy's fair and handsome face was stained with a few drops of bright red blood, giving him a sense of eerie beauty. Two pairs of dazzling golden eyes stared at each other at close range, silently.
Just now, a shirtless young man fell from the sky at the fastest speed in the world and stabbed Tai'a straight into Rakshasa's chest. The dragon pattern in the frost-white sword body thirsted for blood.
Its iron-green and burly body now has its arms wide open. From a certain angle, the two seem to be hugging each other in a weird posture.
"You have gone too far, you can't look back." As the winner, the boy showed no joy on his face and just sighed in a low voice.
The light of Rakshasa's golden eyes dimmed and extinguished, and there was no fear in his eyes, but instead they were full of relief.
The long sword was pulled out, and its body fell down like a jade pillar pushing down a mountain of gold. It knelt on its knees and then its head followed the inertia to the ground, and it lay prone.
"Mom and Dad, I miss you so much!"
Covered by livid scales, the pale boy used his last strength to close his eyes, and his consciousness fell into boundless darkness.
No one would notice that at this time, the dim candle flame swinging in a sky lantern on the horizon was extinguished and drifted down in the wind.
Li Longyuan casually stretched out his fingers to wipe away the blood on his face, and then struck again with his left hand. The scabbard decorated with twelve chapters on the top of the mountain came to the palm of his hand. The ancient sword vibrated with blood and was sheathed.
The moment the long sword completely closed its scabbard, the sharp brows of the handsome young man were also hidden, and his sharp edge was restrained.
In fact, each battle did not last long. If Li Yongyuan was not willing to give them the final stage to show their strength, anger and fear, the time spent could be even shorter.
But when these three battles were added together, the odds and ends piled up, and it was already late at night.
This is good, there is no need to worry about being discovered by others. Li Yongyuan is still shirtless, showing his strong but not exaggerated perfect body, and disappears into the night with Tai'a in his hand.
In the sky, the bright stars are lined up, and the bright crescent moon is in the middle. Everything has its own place, and when certain places are vacant, something else will be filled in.
No one will always remember the dead people or things, even in the so-called "new world".
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The silver-white metal elevator door of the hotel opened, and a shirtless boy walked out carrying a black extended baseball bag.
If it weren't for his really handsome face and his status as the heir to the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Yinxuan's lobby manager would have already called the police station to pick him up.
His room is 4001. Almost all the boys in the class live on this floor. The room on the left is Lu Mingfei's room.
Walk straight ahead on the precious Persian silk carpets paved all the way through the hotel corridor, turn left in Room 4012, and you will soon reach your room.
At the corner, Li Longyuan, who was walking, noticed something was wrong. He suddenly stopped and raised his head, almost bumping into the girl walking towards him. The two of them looked at each other with equally dark and bright eyes, each feeling shocked.
The girl's body was really light, coupled with the silencing effect of the carpet and the closure of Li Longyuan's spiritual field, he actually found her, Su Xiaoqiang, so close.
At this time, the door of room 4002 opened, and a thin figure came out with a yawn and panda eyes on his face.
Lu Mingfei is not asleep yet. Perhaps the worry about emotional gains and losses in adolescence has made him melancholy and sad, a bit like the protagonist Osamu Dazai in "The Unworthy of the World".
What's strange is that this guy discovered that the computer configuration in the hotel room was much higher than what is available on the market, so he stayed up all night playing "StarCraft II: Wings of Liberty", which was released by Blizzard on July 1, 2009.
The old-fashioned machine in the Jiaxing Internet Cafe couldn't handle such a large game, and it was very laggy when playing. This was the first time for Lu Mingfei to experience such high-definition and smooth picture quality.
Darling, although the official changes to the various combat arms in the game are not small, who is that person on the other side?
StarCraft is a genius who is hard to come by in a century, a reserve professional player, and the first person to understand the game at the top level. Can this small change stump him?
Soon, Lu Mingfei found the supreme pleasure in the game of scolding Fang Qiu. He played until he was so hungry that he wanted to lick his face and go to the hotel lobby to ask the staff if there was anything to eat or a bottle of Nutrition Express.
become.
Who told him to eat all the snacks in the yellow bag on the way? It was helpless.
"Uh-huh, I didn't see anything." Lu Mingfei, who had just walked out, quickly covered his eyes for fear of being silenced.
From his perspective, Su Xiaoqiang's petite body is almost pressed against Li Longyuan's chest. The problem is that he has no clothes on! Ahhh! Are you two so horny?
"Classmate Lu, you misunderstood. I just ran back at night. My clothes were too damp so I took them off easily. I also met Classmate Su by chance."
The handsome boy hurriedly spoke. Although modern people have a lot of open ideas, a girl's reputation is still very important.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing." Lu Mingfei lowered his head and accepted this rather lame reason.
Are you kidding me? In ancient times, Li Longyuan would have been at least a first-level official. Strong men like Leopard Head Lin Chong could only suppress their anger when their wives were robbed, and in the end they were forced to become bandits.
Ended in depression.
Besides, what does it have to do with him being a single guy now that he is in love with his concubine? So no matter whether what Li Longyuan said is true or not, he will choose to believe it and will not spread it randomly.
Moreover, after several conversations together, Lu Mingfei also believed in the character of the boy in front of him.