Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 7 Purple Star
Quickly opened the gate of Feisheng Hall again, Zhao Ji's figure retreated suddenly, holding the alloy soft sword in his hand, and made a vigilant gesture.

Unable to open the door in front of him for a long time, the giant black tiger was a little discouraged. Just as he was thinking about whether to give up, the door suddenly opened. After being stunned for a while, he opened his bloody mouth and let out an excited cry. yell.

"Roar!"

A roar full of murderous aura, full of power and force, startled Zhao Ji a little, and the alloy soft sword in his hand trembled, ready to stab at any time.

Next, there was a scene that Zhao Ji expected but was quite surprised. The gate of the Ascension Hall was clearly opened, and the giant black tiger rushed forward vigorously, but still did not rush into the hall.

There seemed to be an invisible light curtain at the door, blocking the giant black tiger out, no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't squeeze in.

Standing in the hall, looking at the giant black tiger outside the hall stretching its teeth and claws, but couldn't get in, Zhao Ji couldn't help but frown, with a complex expression of shock, disbelief and ecstasy on his face, and whispered softly: : "So, those things that inexplicably appeared in my mind are all real. It's really great. Controlling Ascension is really an extremely powerful supernatural power."

When Zhao Ji fell into self-imagining and was a little distracted, the purple squirrel was very interested in the seemingly stupid behavior of the black giant tiger. He jumped up to the gate, looked at it curiously and waved his two front paws in front of him. giant tiger.

As he charged forward again and again, there was clearly nothing in front of him, but the figure of the giant black tiger was blocked again and again, and he couldn't rush into the hall no matter what.

Perhaps feeling that the onlookers were less participatory, the purple squirrel germinated solidly, and threw one of the two pine cones held in its two front paws.

That pine cone drew an arc and hit the black giant tiger's forehead, then rolled weakly to the ground without causing the giant tiger the slightest damage.

"Ow."

With a deep roar that contained endless anger, the giant black tiger was furiously provoked by the purple squirrel, and its originally slack movements became violent again, and it slammed into the Feisheng hall with all its strength.

With the black giant tiger's hatred for the purple squirrel, Zhao Ji has no doubt that once the giant tiger enters the Ascension Palace, the purple squirrel's outcome will never be better, and it will be easy to be torn into pieces.

It's just that all the actions of the black giant tiger were in vain. The door was clearly open, as if nothing was blocking it, but it couldn't rush into the palace, but hit its head a little painfully.

The madness of the giant black tiger startled the purple squirrel, but when it found that it couldn't help itself, the squirrel relaxed, and then became very angry.

Screaming loudly at the giant black tiger, the purple squirrel looked at the last pinecone in its claws, and then at the giant black tiger, with a pair of big eyes full of reluctance.

After some thinking, in the struggle between giving up and not giving up and being in a dilemma, finally the mentality of letting go of anger prevailed. The purple squirrel gritted its teeth, stomped its feet, made up its mind in pain, and threw the last pine cone out.

Purple squirrels don't have much lethality, and it's a joke to hit people with pine cones. They can't even hurt a small rabbit, let alone that giant black tiger.

Seeing the behavior of the purple squirrel, Zhao Ji couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, striding over, grabbed the squirrel that couldn't avoid it in the future, put it aside, and then stabbed forward with a sword.

The alloy soft sword pierced out, and when it passed the boundary where the gate of the Ascension Hall was located, there was no hindrance, and the sword hit the chest of the giant black tiger.

Under the sword strike, a few black hairs fell down one after another, a shallow wound was exposed, and a little blood dripped down.

Faced with such a situation where he could only be beaten passively but could hardly fight back, the giant black tiger was completely depressed. Finally, after a few more wounds on his body, he turned around and fled in embarrassment.

Seeing the giant black tiger running away with its tail between its legs, the purple squirrel patted its chest with its two front paws, opening and closing its small mouth, clearly smiling.

Ever since he came into contact with the purple squirrel, Zhao Ji has always felt that it is different. Its IQ is obviously much higher than that of ordinary squirrels, and many of its movements are very anthropomorphic.

"You little brat, you have small arms and legs, yet you dare to provoke a tiger. Today, if it weren't for me, you would be dead. In the future, you must be more careful, and don't provoke existences that you can't deal with."

Squatting in front of the purple squirrel, Zhao Ji sized it up and felt that the purple squirrel's movements were very humane and cute, and his love for the purple squirrel grew a lot. He couldn't bear to encounter accidents in the future, so he gave him thousands of warnings.

"Squeak."

A pair of big eyes stared at Zhao Ji, and kept blinking. After Zhao Ji finished speaking, it barked twice, as if echoing, and didn't know if it understood what he said.

However, the purple squirrel clearly sensed Zhao Ji's kindness, otherwise, it wouldn't have jumped directly onto his shoulder.

Squatting on Zhao Ji's shoulders, the purple squirrel is quite cute, except for the pair of big tails constantly flicking and flicking, there is no other superfluous movements.

Compared with its body, the purple squirrel's tail is huge, fluffy, and fluffy. When the tail sweeps across Zhao Ji's cheek, it makes him feel itchy.

"Ah."

When the huge fluffy and fluffy tail brushed Zhao Ji's nose, he couldn't help but sneezed, snot and saliva sprayed out, and he couldn't help but look a bit embarrassed.

After stroking the purple squirrel's head, Zhao Ji said angrily, "You bastard, can't you be more honest, don't wag your tail, you are not an ADHD patient."

This time, facing Zhao Ji's closeness, the purple squirrel didn't avoid it. Instead, under his touch, it narrowed its eyes slightly, showing an expression of enjoyment.

"You little guy, you are really spiritual. You probably don't have a name yet. How about I give you a name, okay?"

Scratching the purple squirrel's chin, when it was about to close its comfortable eyes, Zhao Ji said abruptly.

This sentence obviously attracted the purple squirrel's attention, the eyes that were about to close suddenly opened wide, and nodded excitedly at Zhao Ji.

Although he already knew something about the magic of the purple squirrel, Zhao Ji was a little surprised and surprised by its performance, which clearly understood his own words.

"Okay then, your name is Zixing, okay?"

After thinking for a while, Zhao Ji said.

"Squeak."

After barking twice, the purple squirrel hopped back and forth alternately on Zhao Ji's two shoulders. This performance undoubtedly expressed full happiness.

One person and one mouse are whispering, although Zixing can't speak human language, there is no obstacle in the communication between one person and one mouse.

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