Chapter 160 The Dragon King was scolded by the Dragon King
"My bloodline?" Old Tang was stunned and answered truthfully: "To be honest, I don't know, because I was born in Yeluzi and only awakened half a year ago. No one has tested my bloodline specifically."
It's just that Old Tang hid part of it. Lu Mingfei once told him that his bloodline and abilities were very extraordinary, and he tried not to reveal them in front of others unless absolutely necessary, but he didn't say specifically what it was about. It was just that it was obvious at the time
His expression was unusually serious, as serious as a preacher promulgating the doctrines of Jesus. Old Tang had no choice but to nod his head in agreement, because he was afraid that Lu Mingfei would throw the entire Bible at his face.
Gao Mi and Wan Boqian looked at each other, and the hope in each other's eyes quickly dimmed, replaced by a despairing, gloomy gray.
They suddenly remembered that this guy named Old Tang had just said that he was a bounty hunter. As executive specialists who had graduated from the academy, both of them had heard more or less about the "Hunter Website". It was a mixed bag.
In places like this, the quality of hunters varies greatly, and some are not even hybrids.
What's more, this guy himself said that he was a wild boy who only awakened to his bloodline half a year ago. This is like a person who has been an idiot for more than 20 years. Do you still imagine that one day he will suddenly become a peerless genius? Come on, this is not writing fantasy.
In the novel, is it possible that an old man will emerge from the ring and pass on his lifelong skills to him?
Zhao Menghua's face instantly darkened. Although he didn't know the bloodline strength or what the ABCDFG level represented, he probably knew that Gao Mi and Wan Boqian were both very shrewd and not simple people after spending so many days together.
They all looked desperate, where was their hope?
Chen Wenwen was sobbing silently, and the big tears in her eyes fell silently in the dim light, like wax oil that was about to burn, and all her thoughts were gone.
They will probably stay here, accompanying themselves with darkness and loneliness for the rest of their lives... There is not even a pair of mahjong or poker here.
"Hey, hey, hey, is it necessary to be so sad? Do you look down on me so much? Although I am not from Kassel Academy, I have a close relationship with your 'S' class!" Old Tang yelled dissatisfied,
"Even if you don't believe me, you should believe Mingming, right?"
When Lu Mingfei was mentioned, Chen Wenwen suddenly stopped sobbing, Zhao Menghua also raised his head abruptly, and Gao Mi and Wan Boqian's gray eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of hope. They often browsed the Night Watch forum and knew about Lu Mingfei.
All kinds of things, he is indeed a guy who can bring miracles. But hope is like the current that cuts through the night sky, the light is always fleeting.
"What's the use?" Gao Mi's face turned gloomy again, and he sighed deeply, "You're not Lu Mingfei."
"Hey, who are you looking down on! Those who are the best at interstellar are all defeated by me, do you understand?" Old Tang rolled up his sleeves, "Today I am going to let you know, no matter it is interstellar or bloodline strength, I, Old Tang
No one is worse than anyone else! How do you test this thing? Do you draw blood? How many tubes do you draw?"
"The blood test... there is no need to draw blood." Gao Mi said weakly. This nonsensical guy looked like a complete layman. He had given up hope. "In the first carriage, we will take you to the door and wait.
You have to go in by yourself later."
"Cheer up and have some faith in me, okay? Maybe something unexpected will happen?" Old Tang patted Gao Mi on the shoulder optimistically.
What an optimist. Gao Mi gave Old Tang a smile that was uglier than crying. He was bitter. He took Wan Boqian's hand and walked in front. Old Tang followed, but found that the other two seemed to be
Didn't follow.
He looked back and saw that the girl named Chen Wenwen was still squatting on the ground, fiddling with the buttons on her cell phone with a dim screen, probably still thinking about whether she could squeeze out one last call to someone. Zhao Menghua squatted next to her, also with a look on his face.
Bitterly, the hand he stretched out seemed to want to hug the girl, but he just patted the girl on the shoulder and kept saying something.
"Don't be so sad. Now you know you can't be so stingy. You haven't spent any of the mission funds you saved. I agreed to go to Tahiti, but you thought it was too expensive. I couldn't bear to eat the chocolate I gave you on Valentine's Day last year and put it away this year."
Why is this thing the most valuable when you put it on display, and why the engagement ring must not have diamonds..." It was Gao Mi's voice from the front. Old Tang turned around, Gao Mi was holding Wan Boqian's crying face and said softly,
"You can go out. Even if you can't, I will always be here with you...even if it takes hundreds of years...thousands of years...there will always be a day when you can go out!"
But the boy named Gao Mi's hands were shaking all the time. He was obviously scared to death, wasn't he? Human beings are such cowardly and contradictory creatures. Even though they had no hope at all, they still had to squeeze out a little bit of vain hope.
Giving it to your lover is like cheating.
Old Tang suddenly realized that he had been alone for thousands of years. It was really romantic... He seemed to have said similar words to a certain guy. He told him that loneliness was not terrible. It was just a few thousand years.
A big dream and a long sleep, then stay with each other, they will engulf you, there will always be a day when you raise the battle flag and dominate the world... A man dressed in white appears in the memory, facing the fire-scorched people on the high pole.
The child said this, and the huge plaque turned over and fell with the word "White Emperor" written on it.
But who are they? Old Tang can’t remember clearly.
"Are you annoyed? Are you annoyed?" Old Tang was a little irritable for no reason. He pointed at the two pairs of crying men and women and said, "Why are you crying? I tell you that you have confidence in me!"
Old Tang took a bold step and opened the partition door of the first carriage. The door panel closed heavily behind him. It was so majestic and majestic, unlike stepping into an empty and dark carriage alone.
It was more like driving everyone out of his world.
"By the way, I've been feeling something was wrong since just now, and I finally remembered it." Zhao Menghua suddenly stood up from Chen Wenwen, "When the guy came in just now, was there a voice prompt?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "No." Gao Mi was suddenly stunned. He was the first to come in. When the four of them started to board this weird train, the loudspeaker
The system will sound a childish voice with a joking tone, reminding them to go to the first carriage to test their bloodline, and then tell them the rules of the game.
Probably because no one has been here for a long time, Gao Mi almost forgot about it. Now that I think about it, all four of them have hints. Why didn't the guy named Old Tang? Could it be...
Electric current flashed through, rows of dusty incandescent lamps suddenly lit up, and a childish voice sounded from the loudspeaker system: "What are you doing here? Did your brother complain to you?" The boy's voice said
Wrapped in a trace of panic.
Everyone in the carriage stared at each other. No one knew what happened in the first carriage. The whole train suddenly stopped, making everyone stagger. The doors of each carriage opened quickly, rusty
Peel off from above.
"Get out, get out! Get out of the car." The boy's voice rang through the loudspeaker system again, "I don't like playing with you!"
Everyone was petrified on the spot... Aren't the people trapped here never able to get out? What's the matter with this tone of not wanting to see a ghost?
"Okay, okay, Fenrir, be good, this is my friend, Old Tang is very good, let him in, he will play with you." Another mature male voice sounded through the loudspeaker system.
.
"Lu Mingfei?" Chen Wenwen was stunned and murmured, "This is Lu Mingfei's voice! Is it you, Lu Mingfei?"
But her question fell silent, and the voice did not reply to her.
"You promise?" The childish voice was full of doubts.
"Promise." The mature male voice said, "Let the others go. They will die if they come here. If people die, there will be nothing. It's not fun. Others will come."
"Okay." The childish voice compromised.
Suddenly, a circle of rock formations rolled up on the rocky road of the railway track. One end of the train was suddenly pushed up, and the car body tilted. The four people in high power were caught off guard and fell from the opened door to the platform, as if they were thrown away by the owner after they got tired of playing with them.
four dolls.
The compartment door quickly closed and the train started with a bang, as if they were afraid that they would step on the train again. The four people sat on the platform, not even caring about the pain in their bodies and the raging hunger. They looked at the train in the distance with dull eyes.
I can’t believe that one moment I was tragically committing my life to death, and the next moment I was escaping like this?
"Mingfei..." Chen Wenwen was lost for a long time.
"Hahahaha, it turns out that there are gods and ghosts in this world..." Zhao Menghua's eyes were empty, and he laughed indulgently and cried, as if he couldn't bear the successive blows and went crazy.
The train was speeding, and in the first carriage, Old Tang took back his hand. He looked at the red words "Spill-over" on the display screen, thoughtfully.
"Spill-over" means "overflow". When he reached out to the tester, the original "40.55%" number began to soar rapidly, then ran wildly, and then the alarm bell sounded, "Spill-over"
The red letters flashed extremely dazzlingly.
"Really, it turns out that I really am such an amazing guy..." Old Tang's tone was faint, like a question, but also like a sigh.
…
Lu Mingfei sat on the spindle-shaped concrete platform, leaning against a rock wall, which was covered with traces of manual excavation. The rock wall was tall and majestic, with a huge amount of work, just like a mountain being dug.
The interior is empty, but this is not a mountain, it is already a hundred meters deep underground.
The caves extending in all directions are dark and dark. They are tunnels for the trains, like a maze. Recognized guys will come here on this Nibelung train. It seems that Lu Mingfei was the first to come here.
Guy.
In his hand he touched a bag of blue potato chips, with an Italian red flavor. In front of him was a heavy, square box. It was an 18-bit old-fashioned TV set with two towering antennas, which was playing Stephen Chow's "
"The Gambler". From time to time, there will be snowflakes flashing on the TV, which shows that the signal here is very weak.
But where is the signal coming from a deep well a hundred meters underground?
A rumbling sound came from one of the tunnels, which meant that another train was coming here. There was a rustling sound beside Lu Mingfei. He gently tapped the rock wall behind him and whispered
: "Be good, he is my good friend, just like you, he won't mess around."
His movements and tone were gentle, as if he were comforting an uneasy child.
The train entered the platform, and Old Tang walked out of the first carriage. Lu Mingfei waved to him enthusiastically: "Hey, Old Tang, you're here! Are you tired of playing in the interstellar space? Everyone hasn't arrived yet, come on.
Let’s watch TV together.”
"You have the nerve to mention it, just leave me and run away? Do you know how long I have been wandering around in this ghost place?" Old Tang said dissatisfied.
"Huh? Didn't you receive the message I sent you? I didn't want you to come originally." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "But you still came. Alas, sometimes fate is really strange...
"
"Hey, stop being careless!" Old Tang glared, "What the hell is going on in this damn place? A strange car with four strange people on it and a strange voice sent me to this strange place.
…Where is that strange boy who was talking to you on the PA system just now?”
"Here he is, he was a little afraid of you, so he hid in advance." Lu Mingfei patted the rock wall behind him.
"Why are you afraid of me? I don't eat people..." Half of Old Tang's words were stuck in his throat. His eyes were fixed on the "rock wall" behind Lu Mingfei, and his eye sockets were about to burst.
People's eyes will always look at the shining place involuntarily, so he was the first to see the two slowly flashing lights embedded in the wall. The pair of lights gave off a yellow light, but it was not warm, but gave off a biting...
Aversion to cold...because there are two golden vertical pupils hidden deep inside!
Those golden pupils looked at Old Tang, blinked twice, and then the entire "rock wall" shrank inward a little, and it was covered with cracks, like black pythons, with gravel falling from the cracks.
It fell, raising dust that covered the sky. Lu Mingfei was holding the TV below and yelled: "Hey, don't smash your TV!"
"What the hell!" Old Tang yelled.
That's not a yellow light or a rock wall at all! It's a real dragon!
His body is covered with stone-black scales, which interlock with each other and make a metallic collision sound when rubbed. His convex face is covered with a thick layer of bone armor. Even if he is lying on the ground, he is still tens of meters high. However, this
It's just the exposed part of him! His body merges with the real mountain behind him, as if it grew from inside!
Words such as ferocious, majestic and even majestic are not enough to describe the creature in front of him. He seems to be the most perfect creature in the world, so ancient and awe-inspiring. Sharp claws stretch out from both sides, and huge black wings bloom.
, let out an earth-shattering roar, low and majestic.
In his daze, Old Tang felt that his eardrums were about to be pierced, and a certain nerve in his mind was stabbed violently. He became manic for no reason, as if his supreme majesty had been challenged.