"Don't disturb others while they are watching TV. After a long time, the Monkey King is about to come out, you bastard!"
The dark air flow converged into an arc, wrapping around Old Tang. The space around him seemed to have split into a black hole, a black hole with the temperature of the sun!
Chu Zihang and Xia Mi stood on the top of a high-speed train in the distance. The fields of "Jun Yan" and "Eye of the Wind King" overlapped. The strong wind swept the flames, and the violent flame tornado came screaming and piercing.
The buzzing sound resounded from all directions in this huge underground cavity. Even if there was a huge wall made of steel in front of it, a cavity would have been melted out by this high-temperature storm!
But the wall in front is not the wall, but Old Tang!
The black-red air flow wandered around the edge of the realm, like a giant python about to break through its shackles. The surrounding oxygen was instantly burned to ashes. The black arc around him was filled with cracks, and the space was burned to the point of cracking! Dark red
A bright light emerged from the crack, then a dazzling golden red, and a hot and dry tongue of fire drilled out of the broken black hole, like a violent dragon!
This should be the true face of "Jun Yan", the true King's Flame!
Lu Mingfei stood at the dragon's head and squinted his eyes. He couldn't stop squinting. Who could open his eyes to see this kind of wave-like impact of Super Saiyan? It seemed like it was about to blow up a planet at every turn!
The flame tornado and the giant flame dragon broke through the space barrier in an instant. The three powers of speech and spirit were wildly entangled with each other. Light and heat, fire and flame were constantly intertwined in the entire underground cavity, and a searing wave of air swept away.
, flying sand and rocks. The huge space seems to be pregnant with a tropical storm, the eye of the wind is devouring all the air, and the air pressure in other places drops crazily. At the center of the conflict between the two giant forces, the scorching flames are like igniting a sun in the underground world!
The giant dragon flickered its black wings uneasily. Lu Mingfei comforted the frightened child. Rocks fell from their heads. Guanshi Zhengzong cut them open and scattered them on both sides. The dragon's slender neck suddenly jumped out.
, Lu Mingfei realized the source of this guy's uneasiness... He was protecting his only remaining TV and potato chips!
This huge guy's spine is connected to the mountain. He can't break free at all. He is kept here! Like a cat locked in a cage, these things are probably his few entertainment and pastimes.
Imagine a child who is locked in a room. If you confiscate all his snacks and toys, he may kill you!
The black and red air snakes, the scorching cinders, and the golden molten iron were all swept by the storm. They were all powered by the flames. Fire and wind are the perfect superposition of my two words and spirits, unparalleled, a match made in heaven! The flames and the tornado are like a thread.
Like a sharp awl, the high temperature and wind blade seem to be able to break through all barriers in the world!
What can compete with it is not a barrier, but a more violent and hot flaming dragon!
Until its entire body plunged into the fiery storm, and the tons of oxygen condensed by the "Eye of the Wind King" were all exhausted. It was a collision of absolute power, as if the space had been burned into a void.
, the two huge forces consume each other and disperse. The storm swallows the fire dragon, and the fire dragon bombards the storm, like a majestic battle, no one is willing to give in!
As if vision and hearing have been deprived, the bright light of day and the violent loud noise fill the retinas and eardrums, like a comet hitting the earth, shaking the earth, and the aftermath of the impact is enough to shatter the bones of ordinary people watching!
The afterglow of the flames and molten metal splashed out. Lu Mingfei jumped down from the dragon's head. Guanshi Zhengzong drew his sword like a rainbow. The light of the sword cut through the fire and molten iron. Behind him were the huge dragon head and the dragon's eyes.
Jumbo's potato chips and TV. All threats have been blocked, and the sword light has formed an airtight net to filter out the aftermath of this unprecedented battle... This is probably the only thing he can do.
Otherwise, what else could he do? Being able to survive such a monster-level confrontation is already an achievement for Amitabha.
A huge hole was melted out of the platform. No, it would be more accurate to say that it was blown out of a deep pit. This is the residual power of two powerful forces after they have consumed each other. If they did not collide face-to-face, but combined force in any direction
If released, the entire mountain will collapse, and the rock formations above will collapse and bury everyone.
However, countless rubbles still fell from the dome, burying the platform and the three people near the center. The dust rose high, covering the sky and the sun, like a thick gray fog, which filled the air.
Covering up the nearly endless light and heat.
The giant dragon is lying on the ground, protecting his precious potato chips and an 18-inch TV. The clip of "Westward Journey" is still playing. The gravel and dust fall on his huge body. It looks like this dragon is
Like it was just dug out of the ground.
After a long moment of silence, Lu Mingfei shook off the dust on his body.
"I'm scared to death." Lu Mingfei looked at the dilapidated underground well, which looked like it had just been blown up by a powerful detonator, and sighed, "Fortunately, Old Tang is here, otherwise the stupid senior brother and the bad junior sister would come here and beat him.
Even if I don’t die, I have to live at least half my life!”
Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe. An eye of the wind was forming, the air was being swept away, and the air pressure in other places in the space dropped sharply. That was the area of the "Eye of the Wind King", and the tornado opened again, Xia
Mi's figure floated out from the rubble, her long hair was as curled as clouds, her bohemian dress was fluttering, her boots had been kicked off at some point, and her bare feet were as white as snow. The girl was so beautiful.
Like an angel from heaven descending to earth.
The gravel, iron and cinders were rolled away, and next to Xia Mi, Chu Zihang's figure was also revealed. His upper body was naked, his muscular shoulders were stretched out, he was holding Murasame in his hand, and his pupils were as bright as gold.
, while his eyes were staring at the big guy behind Lu Mingfei, his brows were furrowed with deep confusion.
He and Xia Mi's "Fire Tornado" was stopped? Moreover, there was a real ancient dragon there, but why did Lu Mingfei and the dragon get along well... and even seemed to be protecting the dragon?
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There was a strong majesty between her lightly frowned brows, as if she were an arrogant and arrogant queen.
"I feel... the breath of an old friend. Who is it? Constantine?" Xia Mi asked again, his cold eyes scanning Lu Mingfei and the dragon, and then gently shook his head in denial, his deep voice echoed in the huge room.
in the underground cavity.
No one responded.
"Whoever it is, they came at the right time!" Xia Mi whispered, "In this case, at least my brother does not have to die. I know that is your ability, such a fiery 'Jun Yan'. Constantine! We have agreed
, have you figured it out? Have you come to me?"
"So who are you calling?"
A sudden sound came from the pile of rocks, and then there was rustling movement. A smooth boulder was pushed away, and a gray-faced head emerged from the platform that was submerged in the pile of rocks. On his eyebrows,
There is still lime hanging on it, which is a very happy sight.
"I am Old Tang!"
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"Emergency notice, emergency notice. A small earthquake with an intensity of less than 4 degrees has just occurred. The source of the earthquake is not yet clear. There are no aftershocks or major earthquakes expected. The shopping mall is temporarily suspended. All personnel please evacuate in an orderly manner under the command of security!"
From the loudspeakers in the shopping mall, Jay Chou's songs and festive wedding music stopped, and the loudspeaker system gave priority to this disaster warning unconditionally.
"Gattuso, watch your words!" Neo straightened his collar and looked unkind, "Although I am asking for your help, this does not mean that you can insult the heirs of the Gonzalez family at will. Please do it for me.
Apologize for your rudeness!"
"Hopeless!" Caesar glanced at him coldly, and "Dictado" suddenly slipped into his hand. One of the main purposes of his coming here today was to look for the Dragon King. Of course, the guy who fought in the war always carried it with him.
"What do you mean? I just want you to apologize and you want to murder?" Neo was dumbfounded when he saw Caesar suddenly taking out this sharp hunting knife.
"Dictado" flashed past Neo's head, and the sword light cut like lightning. This guy knew that he couldn't avoid it at such a close distance, so he closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate, and cursed the heir of the Gattuso family crazily in his heart.
He is a complete lunatic who would actually stab someone with a knife over such a trivial matter!
Red hair fell like pink cherry blossoms, and Neo's flamboyant hair was cut off by the light of the knife, but this was not Caesar's goal at all. The knife edge continued to advance forward, with a "click" sound, like a withered yellow leaf being broken.
the sound of.
Neo tentatively opened his closed eyes, and then widened in horror. He saw a creature made of iron-blue bones falling from above his head, and its membrane wings were cut off by the swift sword light of "Dictado".
It fell on his shoulder, and the cut was as smooth as paper. Before this thing was about to die, its nine ferocious cervical vertebrae were still twisting against Neo's neck, scaring him so much that he let out a howl like a killing pig. He thought it was
The thing is going to get into his head!
It's like some kind of mutated giant tapeworm that makes people feel chills!
"What the hell is this!" Neo quickly took off his expensive custom-made suit and shouted like crazy along with the pile of dusty bones.
"Shut up, don't howl! This thing is very sensitive to sound!" Caesar scolded in a low voice. He recalled the content fragments in the "Tianbiandichao" that Lin Fenglong gave him, and said silently: "The Ghost of the Capital, the Che Bird"
It calls day and night, and for more than a month, its sound is very sad, and it even gathers at the observatory. It is particularly strange... this thing is a sickle, a female sickle!"
No one knows the ability of this kind of thing better than him, because his speech spirit borrows the power of these guys!
"Is there really such a thing in the world?" Neo's eyes widened, "Is that probably the last one just now? Can you give me its bones? I'll pay a high price for it. It's worth bringing back to the family for study!"
"Don't be stupid! It's so sad that the Gonzalez family chose a fool like you as their heir!" Caesar reprimanded mercilessly, his face so gloomy that it dripped water, "If you want this thing, go ahead.
Catch me, I won't stop you. There are thousands, no, tens of thousands of them in this shopping mall building. If you stand here they will come to you sooner or later! We have been surrounded for a long time!"
Caesar's domain had been expanded to its maximum, covering the entire building. He heard the shrill sound of the air being torn apart by wings. Tens of thousands of them were superimposed on each other. It was extremely harsh, as if there was a giant bee composed of tens of thousands of bees.
The swarm of bees were flapping their wings at the same time! But he knew very well that they were not bees. There was something that could make flapping sounds at the same frequency as bees, and it was a weasel! This thing was much more dangerous than bees!
That might not be all!
"What...what?" Neo's eyes were filled with gray. The twelve young men behind him also heard Caesar's words, showing the same despair on their faces.
They are all young people with a bright future and have high hopes from their families. Now they will be sucked dry by the sickle and weasel and turned into bones and die here? What a simple grave. When the time comes, which hand will be piled up with a bunch of bones?
It doesn’t match any of the legs, and it’s impossible to piece together a complete corpse!
Suddenly, a cheerful alarm sounded on his phone. Caesar took it out and his eyes widened. It was the memo he had set in advance, the time he had arranged to meet with Nono!
Caesar pressed the keypad of his mobile phone like crazy, and muttered words such as "Hurry up, ancestor" and "Don't disappear at this time", but the only sound on the line was "The user you dialed is not in the service area"
.
"What the hell!" Caesar squeezed the six-figure Vertu until it squeaked.
In his mind, those voices were getting closer and closer, blocking all the exits. They were very smart. Queen Weasel had an IQ close to that of a human, and she knew very well that when beating a dog, you need to close the door.
"Hey, you should also know how critical the situation is now..."
Caesar was about to tell Neo and the group of young people the bad news. After all, aside from their brain problems, they should be considered good fighters among mixed races. But he turned around and looked at those people.
He had already run away and disappeared without a trace. Only Neo's suit and sunglasses remained on the ground. It was because he had been caring about Nono and Kamaitachi's situation that he didn't realize it.
"Bastard!" Caesar spat fiercely. He stepped on the sunglasses on his suit, and the lenses shattered, leaving a wide shoe print on the suit.
He wanted to let these stupid weasels know that they were doing something wrong. They wanted to close the door and beat the dog, so they surrounded the thirteen scurrying losers... but they also locked up a lion!
Caesar walked with the steps of a lion towards the exit of the shopping mall where the largest number of weasels gathered. The "Dictado" was held upside down in his hand, like the ferocious fangs of a wild beast.
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"No, you are not Constantine!"
Xia Mi stared blankly at the unkempt old Tang. Old Tang Xixiang's face was covered with a layer of dust, looking as funny as a bullfrog wrapped in flour.
"But what's that feeling of familiarity about you...the guy with the real 'Junyan'..." Xia Mi murmured, with a look of disbelief on his face, "Is it you? That annoying guy...Norton!"
She whispered that majestic name, like a sinner reciting the devil's code, and the air was so tight that it was almost solidified.
"Norton?" Old Tang was suddenly startled.
He was sure that he had never heard of this term before.
But when the name was read out by the girl, a strong sense of familiarity hit him, as if it was connected with his flesh and blood... There was something deep in his soul that was about to be awakened.
But the throbbing in his soul was immediately suppressed, because a warm hand rested on his shoulder.
"Junior sister, this is my friend, Old Tang." Lu Mingfei walked out from Old Tang's side, stared at Xia Mi, and said word by word, "You have the wrong person!"