Break The World Starting From Dragon Clan

"I...just want to ask Junior Sister what he likes, I'm in Japan, I will bring you some."

Chu Zihang held back for a long time, but finally changed It has become the most common "greeting with souvenirs"

Xia Mi hearing this was also stunned. Didn’t she feel that Chu Zihang was too old-fashioned, why didn’t she just buy it back to the Academy? Take a look at yourself.

Just like in some "chicken soup", if a boy really loves you, he should buy it directly for you instead of asking.

But Xia Mi doesn't think so, she is just surprised now... Chu Zihang actually asked her own preferences and even bought gifts for herself! ?

Is this guy taking the wrong medicine?

That many days I didn’t contact, why did I suddenly call and changed my sex?

"That's it..."

Xia Mi returned with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth, "As long as it is bought by Senior Brother, I like it... You think I would Say?"

Chu Zihang's face was expressionless, and his normal facial paralyzed face was restored, which made Xia Mi a little bit lost.

"Okay, well, I don't need anything, but if Senior Brother wants to give me a gift, why not guess what I want now?"

Xia Mi Smiled and hung up the phone.

Then he lay on the bed holding the phone and turned over, the pretty face facing the wall.

"Xia Mi, what are you doing?"

At this time, a deserted female voice rang under the bed, which made Xia Mi regain his senses, it was zero.

Zing looked towards Xia Mi's attitude, his expression can be compared with Chu Zihang's facial paralysis, but the actual heart feels weird.

Is this really what a dragon king should have?

With your back to my face, won't it be the aunt smiling at this time?

"Oh, it's just a little uncomfortable to lie down, just change the posture."

Xia Mi's tone was stiff, she almost forgot that there was someone else in the dormitory.

At this time, on the other side of the ocean, Chu Zihang looked at the hung-up phone in a daze.

Brother Caesar never taught himself in this situation!

Let me guess?

How do I know what Xia Mi wants?

Think about it carefully, this is really distressing.

Xia Mi is not like a mother, not even a normal girl.

What will he bring as a gift?

Skin care products?

But Xia Mi's skin is very good, and he is the Dragon King, so there will be no loss, right?

Cosmetics?

To be fair, Xia Mi is indeed the most beautiful girl she has ever seen. She looks like a pretty face carved by God himself, and doesn’t need any other embellishments...

Doll? Too naive...

Xia Mi doesn’t like to play games, and doesn’t often watch fan dramas...

Suddenly, Chu Zihang finds that he seems to have been penetrated by Xia Mi. Pants, but he didn't know anything about Xia Mi.

He doesn't even know the other party's preferences, and it is too difficult to guess what a dragon king really likes.

If I can't figure it out... I seek off-site assistance.

In a decisive decision, Chu Zihang rushed directly to Brother Caesar's room.

As for Brother Lu...has been hanging out with Eriya, he feels that this kind of thing can't be consulted.

However, Chu Zihang was not satisfied with the answer given by Caesar this time.

Caesar said casually: "Guess what you want, as long as you don't step on thunder, she won't eat you. According to my experience, for this kind of girl, don't even think about it."

He has a deep understanding, just like he never guessed Nono, so if he wants to give a gift, he doesn't bother to ask.

Anyway, Little Demoness would try to tease and tease himself. In order to dominate, he often used some creative big scenes to make surprise attacks.

Although...Sometimes, Nono scolds himself for being very different.

After taking the scriptures from Caesar, Chu Zihang sat in the yard, as if the silent warrior was meditating, he didn't know what to do.

Are you really prepared for souvenirs based on your own random speculation, as Brother Caesar said?

…………

After nightfall, the cold wind blew across the sea, blowing the hair of the man on the deck.

Three men in combat uniforms stood in front of him. Their golden eyes were so dazzling in the dark, but at this time they were trembling with fear, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Their three people didn't know each other before, but they all heard each other's name vaguely in the organization. They are absolute elites, and they are the monarchs in hybrid species.

But it is an external name, even though they often call themselves so, and from the nature of evolution, they have indeed walked a certain distance on the road to the gods, but in front of the people in front of them, no one dares to call themselves monarch.

Because men have caught alive...the real first-generation species.

If there were no original monarchs, there would not be those evolution medicines, and there would not be people like them who achieved strength with evolution medicines.

A few days ago, the three of them were still around the world, but today they were all called together in an emergency to meet their boss, the strongest... a mixed-blood monarch.

"Has the submersible been adjusted?"

The man is standing in the night, wearing a black windbreaker with a different style from the past, with his chest open, and the cold night wind blows him His clothes, his eyes were calm, he didn't even light up his golden eyes, but his majesty hiding the sky and covering the earth ruled this Sea Territory.

The golden pupils of the three men are just forced to open. They must try their best to stimulate the Dragon Clan bloodline within the body to barely resist the majesty of Supreme.

"It's ready."

A man named Yaslanda spoke. He is the strongest among several people and knows the precise use of various instruments.

"I shouldn't need to repeat the mission goal, right?"

Boss glanced at the person in front of him lightly.

"I will follow the process."

Yaslanda replied that he did not say anything like "I have already remembered", "We will work hard", "Boss, please rest assured".

Because he knows that what the Boss wants is not those, what the Boss wants is only the result, and execute it in accordance with the process he arranged.

Their task is to dive into the deep ocean below eight kilometers, go to the depths of the Japanese Trench, and get something.

"Start diving."

After Boss nodded, several hybrid monarchs began to cooperate and put a circular deep submersible into the water, one after another entered and closed .

No tests were conducted, because they should have prepared for these things a long time ago. Re-checking at this time can only show that they were not well prepared before, which would make Boss unhappy.

As the dark tide rolled by, the traces of the deep submersible disappeared on the sea.

On the deck of this freighter, there is only the middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker. He looked up towards the half moon in the sky, with a faint light in his eyes.

"It’s not the same as I expected, but it must be done. This is also for you."

The man murmured to himself, in the end, in the words It contains a different kind of tenderness.

…………

In the quaint courtyard, the wind rang out, Chu Zihang held jealousy in his hand, and used the various Blade Technique moves he had learned one after another, including Brother Lu taught him a new skill.

He wanted to be a self-disciplined person. During the day Brother Lu and Eriya went out to play, Brother Caesar went to see Brother Yuan to recount the old times, but he still couldn't guess Xia Mi, so let's...work out.

When immersed in Blade Technique, his mood will gradually calm down, just like he always loves to play basketball and decompress.

"Brother Caesar, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Caesar who came back, Chu Zihang stopped the moves in his hands, wondering.

At this time, Caesar came in through the side door, walked limping, and was stopped by Chu Zihang, his expression stiffened for a moment.

"It's nothing, just talked with Brother Yuan a little bit."

Caesar casually explained, then speeded up his pace and returned to his room.

After chatting with Yuan Zhisheng during the day, he had a little bit of discussion, but the result was not ideal.

Even with Caesar's self-confidence, I feel a little depressed at this time.

Why did everyone around him become so perverted?

Obviously, when he saw Yuan Zhisheng last time, the other party was only out of physical fitness, and the language spirit was pretty good.

If the tactics are correct, he feels that with the "previous" Chu Zihang, he can suppress the original infancy and even defeat the opponent. If he is alone, if he is in a specific venue, he has all the weapons and has a The power of war.

But he played with Yuan Zhisheng in a woodland in Sheqi Bajia. It was like seeing a ghost. Yuan Zhisheng's speed could exceed the speed of sound!

His sickle ferret transmits the sound and can't keep up. As for the vampire sickle used by violent blood, it will also take a step forward in front of extreme speed.

The result of the discussion is self-evident, Yuan Zhisheng killed him in a few seconds, there is no reaction time at all, and he has no ability to reverse it when he is close to him.

Of course, the injury on his body was not caused by Yuan Zhisheng, but in order to avoid Yuan Zhisheng's attack, he shot when he fell, and finally fell to the ground from a very high tree... his leg fell.

Of course he wouldn’t tell Chu Zihang about such embarrassing details. No matter how good the relationship is, he is a friend and an opponent after all.

Chu Zihang continued to practice the knife without questioning Caesar, but he already understood what was going on. At this time, he still had to take care of Brother Caesar's self-esteem.

It was very late. Seeing that Brother Lu and Eriya did not return, I knew that the two of them might not be back tonight, so I took a wash and prepared to rest in the return to house.

Caesar looked at the prepared medical kit in the room, and his face went black for a moment.

I turned my head and looked outside, then closed the door, opened the medical kit, and started to deal with the injury on the leg. It was a little bit weak and slightly red and swollen.

It’s not a big problem, it’s almost done after a nap.

After everything was done, Caesar lay on the futon spread on the tatami, chatted with Nono for a while, and was ready to rest.

The spirit of hybrid species is strong, but except for some special times, he is also more self-disciplined and has a good work and rest.

For some reason, I have always been sleepy recently, and the time to fall asleep in bed is much faster.

Consciousness gradually blurred...

In the late night cathedral, the priest chanted the scriptures in a magnetic voice.

"Lord, please let the dead rest in peace and shine their spirits with Eternal Light; Lord, your children sing your name in Zion, and sing your Supreme in Jerusalem; Lord, Listen to our prayers, everyone will finally be in front of you and be judged; Lord, please grant us mercy."

The PA system repeatedly played Verdi’s "Requiem Mass" "Song", the song of this mourning chorus echoes in the huge space, as ethereal as a stray bird.

This magnificent and solemn funeral has just ended. The mourning people have dispersed. The ancient Gothic church is extremely empty, with a violet curtain hanging from the dome, and handfuls of white roses are quilted. Candlelight reflects red.

The central altar is filled with silver candlesticks, and each candlestick has six lighted white candles, like a gleam of thorns.

In the center of the thorn bush is an exquisite hexagonal coffin. Its cover is crystal clear and near-transparent crystal glass so that the mourners can clearly see the face of the dead.

Through the crystal glass, sleeping in the white rose is a woman in a white dress, so beautiful and so peaceful, people will mistakenly think that she is taking a nap, and even dare not make a sound. For fear of disturbing her quiet and beautiful dreams.

There is only one living person left in the whole church, a thirteen-fourteen-year-old boy, wearing a fitted black suit, a fine white bow tie, and a crucifixion cross on his chest, sea-blue color The eyes and hair are as dazzling as gold.

The boy lay on the cover of the hexagonal coffin, looked at the woman inside, and looked up at the dome dozens of meters high.

He can look into the night sky all the time through the dome of mosaic glass.

But there are no stars tonight, the cirrus clouds in the sky black are flowing fast, and the crows are crying monotonously on the top of the church.

The world is so quiet...It seems that he is the only one left.

But there are many people who are smiling and whispering, the crystal glass wine glasses collide with each other, the silver fork is knocking on the dinner plate, the drunken man invites the woman to dance, the woman's thin heel hit the ground... As if a devil's feast is being held in laughter.

And not far away, there is really a banquet being held.

According to the custom of the church, after the funeral, after sending away the mourning guests, the family members will gather and the pastor will preside over a mass and then receive the sacrament.

This banquet was in line with the etiquette, but it was too lively, noisy and jubilant, it seemed like a grand celebration.

Celebrating the woman in this coffin...is she dead?

They didn't want the boys to know that they were so happy, so they arranged the place of the dinner party in the basement and carefully covered the heavy wooden door. Where the boys don’t know, they can do whatever they want, and they can revel in wanton.

But the little black shadow that ordinary people can't see "slides" out of the door. It is so light and thin, like a paper-cut bat. There is no place in the world that it cannot reach. .

The black shadow flies, passing by the long corridor and the cold night, flying into the dense church, flying over the thorns of candlelight, lying on the boy’s shoulder, sending it to its king Whispers in the dark night.

"Little children are like this, they will be sentimental, but the Head President is big".

Thousands of black shadows that only a male child can perceive shuttle between the basement and the church. They fall on the boy’s shoulders, densely packed to cover the whole place, each one more Only a dark shadow, the suppressed anger on the male child is even more vigorous.

That's...Scythe Itachi!

Each sickle and ferret brought back a sentence or a string of laughter, so the slightest sound at the luxurious dinner was delayed for a few seconds and then reappeared in the boy’s ears, even the heartbeat of the men and women breathing , Have been captured and sent.

If anyone could see these ferrets, it would be the most shocking scene-the glorious Milan Cathedral is like a bat cave at this moment, black shadows come and go like a tide, and some are in the boys Hovering over his head forms a huge black vortex.

The boy who was covered by the shadows listened quietly, and thousands of black wings stretched out beside him, like a big black bar.

This is not a realm that a normal scythe user can have. He goes beyond the rules of hybrid species. The scythe acknowledge allegiance is to him, just like the acknowledge allegiance to the monarch!

But in this world, there is indeed a power that can transcend the "rules". Under the power of a male child, the sacred church has become a devil's sacrificial...forbidden place!

"Are you going to cremate her body?"

The male child heard the voice again.

"The surname of Gulweig is finally over. Let everything be reduced to ashes. It will become Heavenly Fire."

"Caesar has been there for three times. Oh my god, is it okay?"

The male child in the church tilted his head slightly, Caesar? The name sounds familiar...

"This is how the little child is, and he will be a little sentimental, but the Head President is big."

"I think he is still very attached to the mother, in order to Communicating with that woman, he even learned sign language."

"I would feel more natural if he cried, but did you pay attention to his expression at the funeral? That is his mother."

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"Children are sometimes so strange, even if they have incomparable bloodlines. Don't worry about these, every strange child will grow up."

Male child looked towards his own hands, Do I have...incomparable bloodline?

The sound coming from his ear was so sharp to him, it exposed the veins of his forehead, and the shadows pounced on him like a tide, but they seemed to have sensed the monarch’s anger and wandered outside. Not move forward.

It was like an invisible barrier opened beside the boy. The shadows did not dare to cross this barrier, flew around and turned, and finally gathered into black dragons and left through the open window.

Everything calmed down, and the boy slowly got up and walked to the depths of the church, where something was covered by a black rain cloth.

The boy's ears recalled the celebration of his mother's death, sharp and twisted, one after another.

At this time, the music just happened to the second section of "Requiem Mass", "Day of Wrath"

"On the day of wrath, the world will be reduced to ashes, David He Sibi once predicted this. When the day of judgment comes, all things are strictly measured, how the world will tremble."

The whole church resounded like divine might, flames, and thunder.

The heavy hammer fell on the drum, like thunder and lightning passing through the dark clouds, the thick male voice and the high-pitched female voice mixed, like the judgment of the end of the day, thousands of absolutely angels flying in the sky , Singing God’s might, white wings cover the sky and the earth.

This famous song is not only written to mourn the death in sorrow, but also a song of judgment!

Everything around seems to be unreal, but the boy sings inexplicably. His pronunciation has been best trained, both high-pitched and deep, and every sound he spit out is majestic. sound!

He tore off the black rainproof cloth suddenly...

It was a motorcycle, a low-seat special edition FatBoy made by Harley Davidson, but this Harley was better than ordinary The version is much smaller. Although every part meets Harley’s quality requirements, this little fellow is like a group of little brothers in the Big Brother Lei, with a seat height only 2/3/2021 of the normal version.