Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before Dragon Slaying

Chapter 160 Old Tang, what bloodline do you have (two in one, please subscribe)

There was no sound, no breathing, and even no life. Those black shadows seemed to be integrated with the darkness. Hundreds of pairs of golden pupils watched Chu Zihang silently, revealing greed, as if yearning for his flesh and blood.

These ghosts are back again, on this same rainy night, with the same greedy eyes, they are like haunted ghosts.

"Meet you again." Chu Zihang stared at them blankly, without any emotion in his tone, "Normal people probably never want to meet you a second time in their lifetime, but I have been looking for you... or As always, this ugly look."

Hundreds of pairs of golden eyes began to sway in the air, and those black shadows began to gather, like a surging black tide, and the scene was as terrifying as a night walk of a hundred ghosts.There was no expression on their ferocious faces, but Chu Zihang could feel the endless greed, just like a starving ghost seeing fresh meat, wishing to share his food.

At the moment when Chu Zihang was engulfed, a spherical field quickly opened with him as the center, and black dark arcs flowed on the outer wall of the field. Although there was no fire, the air was heated to the extreme in an instant!

"Yanling·Junyan" starts instantly! "Bloodstorm" is also activated instantly!
The king's anger burst out, the dust in the air could not withstand the high temperature, the black air blasted suddenly, and the fiery flames swept across.Chu Zihang was like a barrel of gunpowder exploded, the black shadows near him were instantly burned through, the dazzling flames swayed on their dark skins, and the flames reflected the blue bones inside, like bronze Flames of the line of the Lord of Fire are forging some sort of bronze.

Chu Zihang's clothes were torn, and then quickly burned to the ground by the flames. His naked upper body was muscular, and the visible tendons and blood vessels were twisting, and his skin was covered with a layer of molten gold.The flames began to rise from his wrist, and Murasame's blade was heated bright red by him, and the already sharp Yushen Knife was attached with extremely high temperature, and Chu Zihang who held the knife would be invincible!
The black shadows started the second round of offensive. Murrayu drew a bright arc of light across. The bodies of all the black shadows who approached Chu Zihang were divided into two, and the bones at the fracture were like molten gold. The warm temperature spread from the fracture, the golden light in their dark eye sockets quickly dimmed, and the shattered remains slowly squirmed towards Chu Zihang, like a dead but not stiff centipede.

These things seem to have no concept of "death" in their consciousness, or they are evil spirits hovering on the edge of life and death. No matter how many people die before them, they still rush one by one, group by group , it seems that in their eyes, Chu Zihang is more tempting than life.

Chu Zihang didn't intend to spend too much energy here, he took a step forward suddenly, the scales spread from his neck, and the bone spurs burst out!The temperature around him rose rapidly again, the space was scorched and distorted, and the dark air flow surged more violently, like a ghostly will-o'-the-wisp. His eyes seemed to be stuffed with two suns, and the light almost pierced the night. .

He "bloodied" for the second time!
The dragon's blood was hot and boiling, and the flames were heated to astonishingly thousands of degrees Celsius!Taking Chu Zihang as the origin, Jun Yan's domain expanded rapidly, and the flames rolled up turbulent air waves, pushing away all the black shadows approaching him.The roof of the train was melted by high temperature to form a huge cavity, the molten red metal dripped down the edge of the cavity, and white steam blew out on the floor.

The gravel from the tunnel fell from the hollow, and before they fell on Chu Zihang, they shook off the dust, revealing the gray bones hidden inside, and they spread their wings, revealing the gold in their eye sockets.The black shadow still charged forward without fear of death, and the sickle weasels who rushed into the train neighed above their heads, fiercely biting at Chu Zihang violently.

But it didn't help, because Chu Zihang who had turned on the second burst of blood was more manic than them!

The blood was frantically rushing through the blood vessels, impacting the walls of the blood vessels, sending huge power into the flesh, but before the power of rage was released, the wings of the sickle weasels were torn off in the air, and they fell to the bottom. A violent air wave was blown away and scattered towards the train in all directions. The road that was originally surrounded by water was rushed out of a channel by the air current, just like the eye of a tornado.

The wind screamed like a howl.

Chu Zihang recognized this kind of language. Among the people he knew, there was a girl who had the power to control the hurricane.

A figure in a black hoodie appeared at the end of the passage. She waved in surprise and shouted, "Chu Zihang, 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 yelled to interrupt Chu Zihang's doubts, "Look behind you!"

When Chu Zihang turned his head, the black shadows blown by Xia Mi's hurricane hit the wall behind him and fell, and they were getting up from the ground at this time, even if the wind blades tore out ferocious and fatal wounds on them, they turned a blind eye. Half of his body was cut apart, but he still staggered out his sharp claws towards Chu Zihang... Such pathetic guys don't even feel pain!
"Open the field of the 'Pupil of the Wind King' with all your strength, and get rid of them all at once!" Chu Zihang said to Xia Mi.

The exploding tornado swept across the entire carriage, countless iron sheets were thrown up and flying around, the black air flow was wrapped in the strong wind, dyeing the air pitch black, Xia Mi's control was extremely strong, Chu Zihang was standing just right It is the eye of the typhoon.

The frenzied and scorching strong wind bombarded the black figures around him, the black air flow exploded suddenly, and a bursting fire dragon screamed and twisted, the fire dragon broke straight through the rear of the train, and the metal wall was instantly scorched by the high temperature. Put on.The black shadows were reduced to ashes in the extremely violent flame tornado, the fire dragon rushed, the rock face of the tunnel behind was broken, huge stones fell and flooded the back road, raising dust that covered the sky.

The rebounding air flow swept in, and the high-temperature residual heat poured in from the rear, blowing Chu Zihang and Xia Mi to the front of the train. Chu Zihang didn't think much about it in his panic, and subconsciously hugged Xia Mi into his arms. Use your body strengthened by the violent blood to withstand the impact with the floor.

The scorching air wave lingered in the train, the screaming sound became weaker and weaker, and finally the air returned to silence.

"Does it feel good to hold a beautiful girl like me?" Xia Mi glanced at Chu Zihang who was under him.

"The clothes are too thick." Chu Zihang replied subconsciously, and then he saw Xia Mi's fire-breathing eyes, and quickly let go, "I mean the clothes are too thick, I didn't recognize you, why are you here?" here?"

"Hey, I should ask you this question, stalking idiot?" Xia Mi tilted Chu Zihang, "It's not surprising that this girl appears anywhere, but the strange thing is that I have long since discovered that the follower behind me is a pervert. I just found out that it was you here! Senior brother, I never thought you would hide such a salty heart under your cold appearance, it’s hidden deep enough!"

Chu Zihang was silent for a long time, and finally he could only say: "It's not what you think."

But this explanation is not convincing to Xia Mi.

"Tell me, how do you know my location!" Xia Mi said viciously, "You don't have a positioning system installed in my phone, do you? Or do you put a tracker in my clothes? Brother, you..."

"No." Chu Zihang interrupted firmly with a dark face.

"Senior brother, if you have a crush on me, just tell me straight up. It's annoying to follow, and I didn't say I won't agree to you." But Xia Mi suddenly became shy, and lightly hammered Chu Zihang's chest with his fist, "Senior brother, you The pectoral muscles are very good, although not as gorgeous as Caesar's, but stronger than him."

This eccentric girl cleverly skipped the topic of Chu Zihang following her.

"Have you seen Caesar?"

As soon as Chu Zihang asked this sentence, he regretted it. Has Xia Mi seen what Caesar's chest muscles have to do with him?
"Everyone has seen it. Every time he shoots a fashion magazine cover, it will be widely reported on the night watchman forum. The cadres of the student union seem to like to buy this kind of announcement and marketing." Xia Mi said, "In contrast You Lionheart Club is too boring, Lancelot and Susie... the seniors are not very frothy."

"They are relatively busy. They usually handle the affairs of the Lion Heart Club, and they have been appointed by the executive department, and they often accept assignments." Chu Zihang didn't realize it himself, but when he heard Xia Mi's answer, he actually felt in his heart. Secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"However, there is an interesting saying that is popular on the night watchman forum." Xia Mi's big eyes rolled around twice, "Everyone is saying, Senior Su Qian likes you, is it true?"

"I don't know." Chu Zihang replied in a low voice.

At this time, what else can I answer besides answering "I don't know"?No matter how straightforward he is, he should know Susie's feelings for him, but no matter how dumb he is, he still 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. like.

A girl's sincere and passionate emotion should be the most flawless treasure in the world.

"Tch." Xia Mi curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, "How can someone not be liked by others? It's impossible to hide liking this kind of thing. Those who say 'I don't know' are either pretending to be stupid or pretending stay!"

Chu Zihang fell into a long silence, 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 fate.

……

"I'm being taken advantage of again, oh no, there's a new member again, welcome." In the darkness, a voice took the lead and said faintly.

"Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome... welcome, welcome, warmly welcome." Four scattered applause rang out, and then there was a feeble welcome sound, which sounded more like moaning without illness.

"Are you people or ghosts?" Old Tang approached curiously.

Those were four sallow faces, as thin as skeletons, and they could be vaguely identified as two men and two women.Boys have stubble all over their chins, and girls have sunken cheekbones and eye sockets. This look probably doesn’t require makeup in a horror movie.

The ones with golden pupils are a man and a woman on the right. Black windbreakers droop on their thin shoulders. The style is the same as what Lu Ming wears very much. Sunset in the wind.

"For the time being... people." The leading black shadow came out, "Kassel College 04th grade, Alchemy Machinery Department, Gao Mi, the current executive department commissioner."

"Level 05, Department of Mechanics, Wan Boqian." The girl next to him said.

"I'm Zhao Menghua." Another boy pointed to himself, and then to the crying girl next to him, "She's Chen Wenwen."

"Ronald Tang, a man who aspires to be Indiana Jones, and a bounty hunter by profession." Old Tang introduced himself very like the Romans did, "Hey, you are also from Kassel College, so do you know each other clearly?" ?”

"Who is it?" The man and woman with golden pupils 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, firmly grasping Old Tang's shoulder, "You mean you know Lu Mingfei? Isn't that right!"

"Brother, calm down, you won't have any grudges with Mingming, right?" Old Tang said cautiously, "If you have grudges, you have to wait until you get out, we are grasshoppers on the same rope now, listen to me and don't be impulsive. I am an experienced old hunter!"

"Lu Mingfei..." Chen Wenwen muttered the name in a daze, and suddenly squatted on the ground with her mobile phone in her arms and wept silently.

"Come on, I'm crazy again. You two can't count on it." Old Tang sighed, and looked at Gao Mi, "Brother, you seem more reliable. You came here earlier and you know this place better than I do. What experience do you want to pass on?"

"This train has a very weird setting. It means that it needs a total of 21 units of energy to reach the copy, otherwise it will go around the city forever. This statistic 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, at [-]."

"No wonder you guys are so happy to see someone get in the car. That's right, you are already forty together, and the average is twenty." Old Tang glanced at Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen, "What about the two of them? Are they forty together? ? I have confidence in myself, definitely above the pass line!"

"One of them is [-]...the other is [-]." Wan Boqian's faint voice came.

"What the..." Old Tang almost swears out.

"I was also very desperate when I heard it, brother." Gao Mi sighed and lowered his voice, "So I understand that the meaning of 'energy' probably refers to the strength of the bloodline, which is similar to what we tested at Kassel College. Both Wan Boqian and Wan Boqian are at 'B' level. Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen are not mixed races, so the numbers are pitifully low. The "duplicate" in the rules probably means that after the bloodline strength reaches a certain level, we are qualified to slay dragons. It’s like the plot in the story where the warriors gather to fight the dragon.”

"Collecting one hundred units is probably equivalent to an 'A' grade bloodline." Wan Boqian added.

"So brother, what bloodline are you?" Gao Mi looked at Old Tang and asked cautiously.

(End of this chapter)