The Hardest Opening System in History

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read2();　　 Shanzi pressed his back against the rock wall of the underground cave, lying weakly, letting the boundless darkness in the cave envelope himself.

　　 With his right hand, he stubbornly grasped a young scout with his eyes closed, lying on his back, falling into a coma.

　　 The young scout broke his arm, breathing intermittently and dying.

It is a miracle that the scout knife can live in itself. Shanzi has fed the remaining replenishing water into the knife’s mouth one after another in the past few days, which can hold his life, but it can really make the knife live, but there are other things the reason.

The rainfall above the ground surface in the first few days has been absorbed by a large number of plant roots, and the soil is absorbed by small animals. Finally, it penetrates down and gathers into small water droplets, which fall down drop by drop in the underground hole **. There was a ticking sound in the silent darkness.

When the ticking sound reached the third thousandth, the mountain with his back leaning on the rock wall opened his eyes lightly and sat up with difficulty, then stretched out his right arm, picked up an extremely sharp stone on the ground, and moved to the right. The wound on the arm that had been cracked and had not healed, made a heavy stroke.

　　 The blood poured out, then Shanzi stretched his right arm over the knife, and the scarlet blood dripped and poured into the latter's mouth. If you look closely, there is a faint golden glow in the scarlet blood.

　　 Lost an arm, the dying knife can live to the present, relying on the blood that Shanzi has been feeding after a while.

　　 Shanzi is a dragon. There is Long Yuan in his blood, and Long Yuan is the holy medicine recognized by the human race.

After the blood was fed, the cave fell into silence again. Only the sound of dripping water filled the entire space again. Shanzi did not close his eyes again, but stared straight ahead with his eyes. With intense confusion and disbelief, the entire soul fire seemed to be withering.

The darkness of the cave can cover everything and hide everything, but what exists is existence. Since it exists, it is impossible to erase it. Therefore, Shanzi can clearly feel that in the darkness in front of him, a vague blackness stands silently. shadow.

　　The dark shadow originated from him, he is the person in the mirror of Shanzi.

Shanzi didn't know what the black shadow was, or what it meant, but his whole body was flowing up and down, blood hotter than lava, and deep in the sea of ​​knowledge, the roaring golden dragon, Let him have a deep fear, this body that has grown for twenty years has secrets that he doesn't know.

　　 Shanzi is a natural scout with a special talent to perceive danger. At this moment, every time Shanzi thinks of the current changes in his body, his body stings and his heart palpitations are so scared that he can't breathe.

　　 This is an unprecedented omen for him!

The person in the mirror belonging to Shanzi in the dark is silent and extremely vague. For Shanzi, this is a very mysterious and wonderful existence, as if he had an extra hand and extended a body part, and If Shanzi wants to, he can control it to do anything.

　　 But at this moment, the young scout did not take any control, leaving the person in the mirror to hide in the darkness. The intuition in the dark told Shanzi that this was the key to the endless abyss.

　　 "I know you are still there!"

Weak and a hoarse voice sounded from the dark cave. Shanzi took a breath and looked directly at the darkness in front of him. Although it was pitch black, his tone was extremely determined. Then he pursed his lips and exhausted his whole body. With the strength, he shouted forward and asked:

　　 "Why did you come to me?"

　　 The hoarse voice of the young scout kept echoing in the cave, but no response was received. After a long time, a harsh response sounded softly.

　　 "If I don't come to you, you and your comrades in arms at this moment are already dead."

　　 When this voice fell, it did not give Shanzi a chance to continue speaking, so he directly increased the volume, and the sound continued to reverberate in the dark cave.

　　 "Mountain ginger, this is your life!"

As soon as this statement came out, the mountain leaning on the stone wall squeezed his fists abruptly, and at the same time, the blood vessels of the whole person burst out, his eyes became red, and he sat up straight and opened his mouth. With a roar:

　　 "No, this is not my fate, my fate, not you, but me!"

　　 "Your fate, I said it won't count, and you can't count it yourself."

In the void in front of Shanzi, there appeared a black shadow floating in the air. Compared with Shanzi's own vague man in the mirror, this black shadow is undoubtedly too much solidified, almost nothing like a normal body. The only difference was his face, confused, and gray hair dancing behind him in the dark.

　　 Then the harsh words came from the mouth of the shadow:

"I don’t believe that there will be anyone in this world who can completely dominate their own destiny. Even the saints dare not say detachment. What's more, it’s you and me, but your blood is already doomed. You are a dragon and you are destined. The phoenix destroyed the family, occupied the country, and slaughtered the entire clan, so you are the last dragon in this world!"

"No, I am not!"

　　 Shanzi shook his head, his eyes returned to their normal colors, and then stared at the front scorchingly, lips slightly opened, and gently said:

　　 "I am not a dragon, I am a human, I am Daxia scout, I have a mother who loves me, and my blood comes from you, right? Father!"

　　 The father who said faintly, his voice did not sound, but he was deaf and deaf. Although it was difficult to see things in the darkness, the two words made the hearts of two people tremble!

　　 Then the entire dark tumbling cave fell into a long silence after the next breath.

Shanzi in the dark could not see the phantom floating not far in front of him, and could only feel its existence, while the man in the mirror who belonged to the Great National Master stared directly at the ruinous young scout in front of his face. Thinking of something, after a long time, the voice sounded again, but instead of the previous harshness, it became smooth and clear.

　　 "This young man named Xiaodao next to you, he may have seen me, so he must die."

As for his own identity, Da Guo Shi neither admits nor denies it, but after finishing the words, the phantom floating in front of the mountain stretches out his right hand, and the entire cavern space shook fiercely, followed by a dark claw, With a strong whistling, he grabbed the knife lying on the ground straight.

But the next breath, a muffled hum sounded abruptly, and the howling dark claws in the void dissipated in an instant, because behind the Great Guoshi Void, the man in the mirror who belonged to Shanzi stretched out his hands and pierced fiercely The chest of the Great Master in front of him.

　　 squeezed it hard, then pulled it back, stretched out his hands and embraced it, as if a child was hugging his father from behind.

The phantom of 　　 Da Guoshi gradually blurred, turned into a black mist and was assimilated by the rear, while watching the youth in front deeply, muttered:

　　 "I am not your father, and Daxia is not the country you should belong to. Go to the north, the northern snowy field, Liuli City."

　　 The voice fell, and a crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded, the phantom of the Great Master completely dissipated, and the person in the mirror of Shanzi instantly solidified.