There was no sound, no breathing, and even no life. Those black shadows seemed to blend into the darkness. Hundreds of pairs of golden pupils stared at Chu Zihang silently, revealing greed, as if they were thirsting for his flesh and blood.
These ghosts are back again, on this same rainy night, with the same greedy eyes, like lingering ghosts.
"We meet again." Chu Zihang looked at them expressionlessly, with no emotion in his tone, "Normal people probably never want to meet you a second time in their lives, but I have been looking for you... still
As always, this ugly look."
Hundreds of pairs of golden eyes began to sway in the air, and the black shadows began to gather together, like an uneasy black tide. The scene was as terrifying as a hundred ghosts walking in the night. There was no expression on their ferocious faces.
But Chu Zihang felt the endless greed, just like a starving ghost who saw fresh meat and wanted to eat him.
The moment Chu Zihang was swallowed up, a spherical realm quickly opened with him as the center. Black dark arcs flowed on the outer walls of the realm. Although there was no firelight, the air was heated to the extreme in an instant!
"Yan Ling·Junyan" is activated instantly! "Blood" is also activated instantly!
The king's angry flames burst out, and the dust in the air could not withstand the high temperature. The black airflow suddenly exploded, and the blazing fire swept away. Chu Zihang was like an exploding barrel of gunpowder, approaching his
The black shadows were burned through in an instant, and the dazzling flames danced on their dark skins. The firelight reflected the cyan bones inside, as if the flames of the bronze and fire king were smelting some kind of bronze.
Chu Zihang's clothes tore apart and were quickly burned by the flames. His naked upper body was muscular, with muscles and blood vessels visible to the naked eye twisting, and a layer of molten gold attached to his skin. The fire light shone from his
Heat began to rise at the wrist. Murasame's blade was heated by him until it turned red. The already sharp Imperial Sword was coated with extremely hot temperatures. Chu Zihang, who was holding the knife, would be invincible!
The shadows began their second round of offensive. Murasame drew a cross-cutting arc of bright light. The bodies of all the shadows that were close to Chu Zihang were split into two, and the bones at the fracture seemed to be molten gold. They were extremely high.
The temperature spread from the fracture, the golden light in their dark eyes quickly dimmed, and the broken bodies still slowly squirmed towards Chu Zihang, like dead but not stiff centipede insects.
These things seem to have no concept of "death" in their consciousness, or perhaps they are evil ghosts wandering on the edge of life and death. No matter how many people die before them, they still swoop in one after another, group after group.
, it seems that in their eyes, Chu Zihang is more tempting than life.
Chu Zihang didn't intend to waste too much energy here. He took a step forward suddenly, scales spread from his neck, and bone spurs burst out of his body! The temperature around him rose rapidly again, and the space was scorched and distorted. Dark
The air flow surged more violently, like a strange will-o'-the-wisp. Two suns seemed to be thrust into his eyes, and the light almost pierced the darkness.
He was "bloody" for the second time!
The dragon's blood is hot and boiling, and the flames are heated to astonishing thousands of degrees Celsius! With Chu Zihang as the origin, Jun Yan's domain expands rapidly, and the fire light stirs up turbulent air waves, pushing away all the black shadows approaching him. Train
The roof of the shed was melted by the high temperature to create a huge cavity, and the molten red metal dripped along the edge of the cavity, creating white steam on the floor.
The gravel in the tunnel fell from the hollow. They shook off the dust before falling on Chu Zihang, revealing the gray bones hidden inside. They spread their wings, revealing the gold in their eye sockets. The black shadow was still fearless of death.
The sickles and ferrets that charged and rushed into the train screamed overhead and bit Chu Zihang violently.
But it didn't help, because Chu Zihang, who had started the second violent blood attack, was even more manic than them!
The blood was rushing wildly in the blood vessels, impacting the walls of the blood vessels, transporting huge power into the body, but before the furious power was released, the wings of the sickles and weasels were torn off in the air, they fell to the bottom, and the shadows were struck by a
A violent wave of air flew up and dispersed in all directions of the train. The road ahead, which was originally surrounded by water, was washed out of a channel by the air current, just like the eye of a tornado.
The wind howled like a howl.
Chu Zihang recognized this kind of spirit. Among the people he knew, there was a girl who had the power to control hurricanes.
The figure in a black hoodie appeared at the end of the passage. She waved in surprise and shouted: "Chu Zihang, it turns out it's really you!"
"Xia Mi, how could you..." Chu Zihang said in a daze.
"Now is not the time to say such things!" Xia Mi shouted, interrupting Chu Zihang's doubts, "Look behind you!"
Chu Zihang turned around, and the black shadows blown away by Xia Mi's hurricane hit the wall behind him and fell. At this time, they were getting up from the ground. Even if the wind blade tore ferocious and fatal wounds on them, they turned a blind eye.
Half of his body was cut off, but he still staggered out his sharp claws towards Chu Zihang... Such pitiful guys couldn't even feel pain!
"Expand the domain of 'Eye of the Wind King' with all your strength and deal with them all at once!" Chu Zihang said to Xia Mi.
The exploding tornado swept through the entire carriage, and countless iron sheets were lifted up and flew around. The black airflow was caught in the strong wind, dyeing the air black. Xia Mi's control was extremely strong, and Chu Zihang was standing in the right position.
It's the eye of the typhoon.
Crazy and scorching strong winds bombarded the black figures around him. The black air flow exploded, and an exploding fire dragon roared and twisted. The fire dragon broke through the rear of the train, and the metal wall was instantly burned by the high temperature.
Pass through. The black shadows were reduced to ashes in the extremely violent tornado of flames. The fire dragon charged fiercely, and the rock face of the tunnel behind was broken. Huge rocks fell and flooded the back road, raising dust that covered the sky.
The rebounding air flow swept in, and the high-temperature waste heat poured in from behind, blowing Chu Zihang and Xia Mi to the front of the train. Chu Zihang did not think much in the panic, and subconsciously hugged Xia Mi into his arms.
Use your body, strengthened by the violent blood, to withstand the impact with the floor.
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"How does it feel to hold a beautiful girl like me?" Xia Mi glanced at Chu Zihang who was resting underneath him.
"The clothes are too thick." Chu Zihang replied subconsciously, and then he saw Xia Mi's fire-breathing eyes, and quickly let go of his hand, "I mean the clothes are too thick, I didn't recognize you, how could you be here?"
here?"
"Hey, should I ask you this question, you idiot?"
Only here did I realize it was you! Senior brother, I didn’t expect that you would hide such a salty heart under your cold appearance, and it’s so deep!”
Chu Zihang was silent for a long time, and finally he only said: "It's not what you think."
But this explanation seems unconvincing to Xia Mi.
"Tell me, how do you know my location!" Xia Mi said fiercely, "You didn't install any positioning system in my phone, did you? Or did you put a tracker in my clothes? Senior brother, you..."
"No." Chu Zihang interrupted firmly with a dark face.
"Senior brother, if you have a crush on me, just tell me. It's annoying to track people. I didn't say I won't promise you." But Xia Mi suddenly looked shy and lightly hit Chu Zihang's chest with his fist, "Senior brother, you
The chest muscles are very good, although they are not as gorgeous as Caesar’s, they are stronger than him.”
This quirky girl cleverly ignored the topic of Chu Zihang following her.
"Have you seen Caesar?"
Chu Zihang regretted this sentence as soon as he said it. Has Xia Mi seen what Caesar's chest muscles have to do with him?
"Everyone has seen it. Every fashion magazine cover he shoots will be widely reported in the Night Watch Forum. The cadres of the student union seem to like to buy this kind of notices and marketing." Xia Mi said, "In contrast,
Your Lionheart Club is too boring, Lancelot and Susie... the seniors are not very lively."
"They are relatively busy. They usually handle the affairs of the Lion Heart Club, and they have been appointed by the Executive Department and often accept assignments." Chu Zihang himself did not realize that when he heard Xia Mi's answer, he actually felt in his heart
Secretly he breathed a sigh of relief.
"But there's a very interesting saying that's popular on the Night Watch forum." Xia Mi's big eyes narrowly rolled around twice, "Everyone is saying that Senior Su Qian likes you. Is it true?"
"I don't know." Chu Zihang replied in a low voice.
Is there anything else to answer at this time other than "I don't know"? No matter how straight he is, he should know Susie's feelings for him, but no matter how dumb he is, he knows that a girl's feelings for him should not be revealed in front of another girl.
Just because he doesn't accept Susie doesn't mean he doesn't respect her love.
A girl's sincere and passionate emotions should be the most flawless treasure in the world.
"Hey." Xia Mi curled his lips and murmured in a low voice, "How is it possible that someone can't feel the likes of others? It's obvious that you can't hide something like this. Guys who say 'I don't know' are either pretending to be stupid or just pretending.
stay!"
Chu Zihang fell into silence for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking. The dilapidated train was speeding through the dark tunnel, sending men and women with their own concerns to the final stage of destiny.
…
"Here comes the bully again, oh no, here comes another new member, welcome." In the darkness, a voice took the lead and said quietly.
"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome...Welcome, welcome, warm welcome." Four scattered applause sounded, followed by a feeble welcome, which sounded more like a meaningless moan.
"Are you humans or ghosts?" Old Tang approached curiously.
They were four sallow faces, as thin as skeletons, and they could be vaguely distinguished as two men and two women. The boy's stubble covered his chin, and the girl's cheekbones and eye sockets were deeply sunken. This look would probably be suitable for a horror movie.
No makeup required.
The ones with golden eyes are a man and a woman on the right. The black trench coats hang down on their thin shoulders. The style is the same as that worn by Lu Ming. The light in the pupils is dim and swaying, like a dead lamp that is about to run out of oil, and also like a lamp that is about to run out of oil.
The sunset faded in the wind.
"I'm still... human for the time being." The dark figure taking the lead came out, "Gao Mi, level 04, Alchemy Machinery Department, Kassel College, current executive department commissioner."
"Level 05, Department of Mechanics, Wan Boqian." said the girl next to him.
"I am Zhao Menghua." Another boy pointed at himself, and then at the girl next to him who was about to cry, "She is Chen Wenwen."
"Ronald Tang, a man who aspires to be Indiana Jones, is a bounty hunter by profession." Old Tang introduced himself in a very down-to-earth manner, "Hey, you are also from Cassel College, so do you know each other?
?”
"Who is it?" The man and woman with golden eyes looked at each other.
"Ah, his full name is Lu Mingfei. My good brother, isn't he quite famous in your school?" Old Tang scratched his head.
"Lu Mingfei?" Zhao Menghua rushed forward and grabbed Old Tang's shoulders, "You mean you know Lu Mingfei? Right!"
"Brother, calm down. You don't have any grudge against Ming Ming, do you?" Old Tang said cautiously, "If you have grudges, you have to wait until we get out. We are just grasshoppers on a rope now. Listen to me and don't be impulsive.
I am an experienced hunter!"
"Lu Mingfei..." Chen Wenwen murmured this name in despair, and suddenly squatted on the ground holding her cell phone and crying silently.
"Come on, another one is crazy. We can't count on you two." Old Tang sighed and looked at Gao Mi, "Brother, you seem to be more reliable. You guys came here earlier and know this ghost place better than me. There are
What experience can you share with me?"
"This train has a very weird setting. It means that it requires a total of one hundred units of energy to reach the dungeon, otherwise it will circle around the city forever. This data is based on the total number of passengers on the train."
Gao Mi sighed, "No one told us what the definition of 'energy' is, but when I tested it, it was nineteen, and Wan Boqian was about the same as me, twenty-one."
"No wonder you are so happy to see someone get on the bus. Not bad, you are already forty in total, and the average is twenty per person." Old Tang glanced at Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen, "What about the two of them? Do they add up to forty?
?I have confidence in myself and am definitely above the passing line!”
"One of them is 0.5...the other is 0.05." Wan Boqian's faint voice came.
"What the..." Old Tang almost cursed.
"I was also desperate when I heard it, brother." Gao Mi sighed and lowered his voice, "So I understand that this 'energy' probably refers to bloodline strength, which is similar to what we tested at Kassel Academy. I
and Wan Boqian are both 'B' grade, Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen are not hybrids, so the numbers are pitifully low. The 'dungeon' in the rules probably means that after the bloodline strength reaches a certain level, we will be qualified to slay the dragon.
It’s like the plot in the story where warriors gather to defeat the evil dragon.”
"A hundred units is roughly equivalent to an 'A' grade bloodline." Wan Boqian added.
"So, brother, what's your bloodline?" Gao Mi looked at Old Tang and asked cautiously.