Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Chapter 28—The Fury of the Child (1)

Long Yuchen in the state of sacrifice has entered a strange realm and is dead. His own potential has been developed to a great extent.

In fact, he carries the drugs donated by Lin Xin. He can use his medicine to improve his cultivation. However, the opponent does not call for a fair ride. How can Long Haochen let himself compete with his opponent? Under the tremendous pressure that Yang Wenzhao brought to him, he realized the sacrifice and burst forth in an instant. At this moment, the skills of the disciplinary knights who have been practicing for five years seem to be fully integrated.

Yang Wenzhao sighed in his heart. At his chest, a little blue light drifted out. Every blue light seemed to contain a crystal luster, just like a blue gem flying out. Collided with the dragons that descended from the sky.

Spirit furnace!

He is confident that he will take the attack of Long Haochen, but if he is hard to take it, he will certainly be injured. And Yang Wenzhao's goal is not only to pass this round, he wants to get the Cavaliers first, the first in the finals of the Hunting Magic. At this time, how can I allow myself to be injured?

Boom, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb...

A series of roaring sounds constantly appear on the shape of the dragon's morning hovering. Every blue crystal light flies out, and when it collides with his body, it will produce a strong explosion, and every explosion will make the dragon The golden red light of the morning body is cut by half, and the rotation speed is reduced.

When Long Haochen was able to attack Yang Wenzhao close to him, his fight against the round sword could not even be maintained.

boom--

At the same time, the two men retired, Yang Wenzhao retired three feet, Zhang mouth spouted a faint golden mist, chest ups and downs, a little breathing.

In the distance, Long Haochen double swords support the ground, standing there, the red in the eyes gradually faded, and all the spiritual powers also melted away, but he still stood, his back was straight and he looked at Yang Wenzhao, his face was like gold paper. The blood constantly overflows from his mouth and nose.

"Forcing me to use the Xinghai Ling furnace to resist your attack. Admire. If you and I are the same age, I may not be able to beat you better." Yang Wenzhao extended his thumb to Long Haochen. "After expecting you to have a mount, we will Go to war."

"The game is over, the number one wins." The referee screamed with an eager voice. Then, from the direction of the rostrum, a white light with a little silver star descended from the sky, and instantly shone on Long Haochen.

Holy healing, guardian knight seventh-order healing skills.

A little bit of silver star immersed in the dragon's body in the light of the light, stabilized his body's blood, and treated his guilty wounds.

"Early morning." At the same time as the referee announced the end of the game, the shield around the test site was also dispersed. The night rushed into the field, and hugged Long Haochen, where Qiangqiang stood.

A blood spurt out, although bathed under the holy healing, Long Haochen slowly fell softly in the night Huahuai, and fell into a coma. However, no one noticed that there was a slight faint white light fluctuation in his chest position.

In the corner, Han Yu stood there, and he had not moved half a minute. After all, Long Haochen lost and lost to Yang Wenzhao. However, even if he loses this game, it is also a defeat!

Ling furnace, they both have a spirit furnace, just this point, let Han Yu heart as a sledgehammer, breathing difficulties.

What is the skill used by Long Haochen? Sacrifice him to know, but the skill of the sword is not clear to him. If you change yourself, can you win the skills of the dragon's morning sacrifice without using the mount ability?

Han Yu is not willing to think about the answer, because he already knows exactly what the answer is. Losing it to him is not awkward. More crucially, he is only fourteen and fourteen!

Many times, personality can determine success or failure. For another person, it may be depressed because of the blows in front of him, but Han Yu’s more frustrating nature has caused him to realize a little bit of insight at this time. He suddenly understood the pains of some grandfather.

Yes, a 14-year-old boy who has been able to compete with the fifth-order knight, where will his future achievements limit? I am almost eight years older than him, and age is an insurmountable gap. How difficult it is to catch up with him. In the same way, with such huge potential, his future advancement and experience can be imagined, and he can not only make himself a part of the hunter, but also accompany him to experience many things. Perhaps, this is true. It is your best choice.

The unwillingness and pain in the eyes gradually disappeared, and the replacement was determined. He has already identified the target and will never let himself off track. The existence of the super genius of Long Haochen is itself a spur to him all the time.

The child stood quietly on the street. She came here early in the morning and felt the warmer sunshine shining on her body. Her eyebrows were soft.

Whenever she remembered the conversation with Long Haochen yesterday, she couldn't help but feel the heartbeat. She was an assassin. The emotion was that sin should not appear on her. However, she can't stop thinking about everything about him.

His hands are slender, powerful, and generous. Every time he holds her, his palms are angry and warm, and her palms are contained. She likes the feeling of being protected. From small to large, she had this experience for the first time.

She will never forget, when the two met for the first time, only the nine-year-old dragon, the morning, with his slim body covering his body. At that time, he was so weak, but one's courage and kindness always had nothing to do with strength or weakness. Even if it is replaced by an adult, will it protect her at that time?

When she sent out the forget-me-not ring that was so important to her, Xiao Cai was impulsive, but she believed in her instincts.

In fact, at that time, she did not think that she would meet again with Long Haochen one day, but she still gave the ring without hesitation. Don’t forget me, she didn’t know whether it was what she said or wanted him to understand. .

From small to large, she always lives in a cold world, and warmth is an emotion for her, and this kind of emotion she only feels from Long Haochen.

Every day, he is holding hands and embarking on this long road, but it is the happiest experience of the child. The expectations in her heart are even stronger than him. Compared with this happiness, it seems that the Hunting Magic Group trials are nothing.

When I think of the trials, the cuteness of the children hidden under the veil reveals a smile. He said that I must always hold me like that and protect me. In the final, I will help him to do this.

It is undoubtedly painful to lose sight of the blind, but the inner world of the blind is much richer than the normal. Their imagination is far from normal.

Caier quietly recalled the bitterness between her and him, immersed in this happiness waiting. Waiting for his arrival to wake her up, then let him take his hand and walk on the warm and warm road.

As time passed, she waited quietly like a sculpture. The warmth of the sun gradually became the warmth of noon. She was not anxious, just waiting quietly.

He did not come, he still did not come.

Until the warmth was not there, a slightly bleak wind blew on her face, and the children took the opportunity to fight a chill.

How long? This should be a breeze that will only be there in the evening. It has been a long time since I came to the Holy City. The judgment in this regard will never be wrong.

Didn't he come? Why didn't he come? Is it that he regrets it? A layer of distressing water mist gradually filled the eyes of the children.

He will come, he will definitely come. The hand holding the green bamboo stick was gradually tightened, and it was clear that the joint was gradually white.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually dissipated, and the night was quietly filled in the streets and lanes of the Holy City. The temperature was even more bleak, but it was not as cold as the heart of the children. Her petite body looks so lonely and lonely, as if the whole person has been covered by shadows.

Why, why don't you come.

A drop of tears slipped down the face of the child, he would not come, and the night was already deep.

Slowly turned around, picking up a little embarrassed to go to the hotel where I live.

Suddenly, her footsteps paused and her eyes narrowed slightly. He and he will go to the competition today. Is it because he had an accident in the game?

At the thought of this, all the chills in the heart of the children were turned into anxiety. I don’t know why, but she would rather regret his yesterday’s promise than to have any accidents.

It must have been an accident. The next moment, the children will affirm their judgment. Looking back at the various things that happened before me and Long Haochen, there was a sudden shyness in her heart. Concerns are chaotic, and I am too arrogant. With his character, I will not say whether he will repent, even if he really regrets, will he avoid it? No, never.

The green bamboo stick was connected to the ground, and the cockroaches at the foot disappeared. Soon, she disappeared into the night.

After half an hour.

The child quietly sat in the chair of the room, still holding the green bamboo stick in her hand, but the chill from her body made the room temperature of the whole room at least ten degrees worse than the outside world.

Three meters in front of her, a person shrouded in black clothes whispered: "That's it. Long Haochen got the treatment of the Knights Templar, and life should be unobtrusive, but it is very likely It hurts to be able to participate in the finals. It is still unknown."

"You go on." The cold voice of the children seemed to make the air solidify.

"Yes, the subordinates retire." The black man hurriedly stepped out of the room, and he only felt that his blood had to be condensed because of the murderous murder released by the children.