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Chen understood the situation with just a slight hesitation, and moved his body naturally to retreat. His footsteps opened small holes in the dry and hard ground, and he retreated with the Rat King. His right hand was already holding Chixiao, and a large amount of inner energy followed him. Breathing and chiming together with the red sky, the blood-colored broad sword made a sword cry, and the buzzing sound continued as the scabbard trembled.

This is a lifelong enemy and must not be taken lightly!

Inspector Long also clenched the black knife with her left hand, tightening her muscles while retreating. The tight lines transmitted the force throughout her body. At this moment, every time her feet hit the ground, there was a loud sound, and she could use the reaction force to sprint at any time.

Wei Yanwu was not as nervous as Chen. Although Lao Long retreated with Lin Gerui, he moved slowly and unhurriedly. His narrowed eyes stared at the empty space with vigorous anger and violent murderous intent. The humiliation of being defeated rumbled in his chest, and the cool sword energy condensed at the tips of his fingers.

Chen's Chixiao let out a cry of joy. Sensing the sharp and sharp breath of the old dragon, the red sword trembled slightly. He wanted to be held in the hands of a truly powerful swordsman and thirsty for blood, and to show the power of the dragon-killing sword amidst the screams of the enemy!

The first moment Chen met Kong Ming, Chi Xiao had already woken up from his slumber, sensing that the Chi Xiao sword of pure true dragon blood was whining, furious, greedy, and thirsty!

It realized earlier than its so-called master that an elite dragon clan had arrived at Longmen. The sword heart, wrapped in the metal with Thor's industrial characteristics, kept buzzing with reminders and was suppressed by Chen Yong's daily exercise.

He went down, uttering painful hunger for the bright red blood but getting nothing.

But now, the vigorous murderous intention has finally driven Chi Xiao's uncontrollable greed. The dragon's blood, which is far more pure than Wei Yanwu, is calling for it to tear apart unnecessary hangings. It doesn't matter even if it breaks, it doesn't matter even if it is easily torn into pieces. , as long as it can cut open the skin of the dragon in front of it, and let the proud and majestic blood spill on this land with great regret, the Red Sky Divine Sword will be so happy!

But Chen is not enough, and even Wei Yanwu is not enough. The active blood of the person in front of him far exceeds all the dragons that Chi Xiao has killed. Even the person that the young Wei Yanwu faced with Chi Xiao, who has not yet been recast, is still far behind. .

Emperor Dayan could make Chi Xiao sing in his sleep, but Kong Ming's blood inspired by Xue Weileng made Chi Xiao scream at the first sight!

Wei Yanwu just moved his right hand slightly, and Chi Xiao, who was tightly held by Chen, spontaneously broke away from her hand. After cutting a deep wound on his right hand that was calloused by years of training to draw blood, the bloody long sword rubbed sharply. He couldn't wait to transfer it to its original owner.

Chapter 115

Wei Yanwu was horrified by Chi Xiao's unprecedented activity.

Even when facing the emperor who was now in Dabao, Chixiao's blood-red sword was just an indistinct sound, ready to move in the scabbard.

When recasting Chi Xiao, Wei Yanwu, who was well aware of the fateful significance of this long sword, specifically asked to use the metal he had collected so hard to imprison Chi Xiao again, locking the violent and cold-blooded murderous fragments of the dragon-killing sword into the layers of metal. middle.

Facts have proved that his choice was very correct. This blood-red ominous sword finally transformed from a dragon-slaying sword that made a hungry sound to its old owner into a gentle and calm blade. When it appeared in Chen's hand, that The docile look was enough to stun the dragon clan who had witnessed the cruel and desperate blood-red sword light of the Red Sky Sword.

After being crushed by the gods, Chi Xiao returned to peace, and the metal provided by the old dragon became a hotbed for sleeping, blocking the influence of the dragon bloodline on Chi Xiao. Except for the close relative who was destined to be chosen by Chi Xiao as Chen Zhi's opponent, Chi Xiao will not scream for blood again.

But now, Chi Xiao is more lively than ever.

It completely woke up from its drowsy and peaceful slumber. It was incredibly active. It tore apart Chen's body without any scruples to draw blood to strengthen itself. It devoured the host's inner energy like crazy, and matched the old dragon's kendo killing techniques that he had diligently cultivated over the years. Echoing closely, the crazy buzzing even added to the murderous aura of the old dragon. The brutal violence of killing all the enemies began to condense into a red mist, covering Wei Yanwu's whole body like a gauze.

...After all, who could make Chi Xiao emit such a tragic sword roar?

Wei Yanwu couldn't help but sweat dripping from his cheeks, and was cooled and corroded by Chixiao's killing mist, returning to nothingness.

This shouldn't be Kong Ming. How could Sakaz, who knocked down Wei Yanwu, call for the Dragon-Slaying Sword?The clear sound of fate actually made Chi Xiao, who would rather be crushed than ignore Wei Yanwu who tried to control it, abandon his reserve and make peace with Wei Yanwu's own worthless sword energy like a slut burning with desire!

What level of dragon must this be to make Chi Xiao fear and desire at the same time?

Wei Yanwu didn't dare to think about it anymore. He just forced himself to shout in a calm voice like the spherical air that remained clear in the dust of the Rat King:

"I'm already here, please show up. Where is Wen Yue?"

Pop, pop, pop—

The man's deep laughter was accompanied by clapping, and even among the sounds that were messy due to sand and dust, the three of them could clearly hear it.

A large number of black raindrops spontaneously gathered towards Edward's burial site. The secret guards who noticed the abnormal situation quickly gathered behind Wei Yanwu. A large number of spell lights lit up, either immobilizing or interrupting spell casting. Dense spell ripples began to appear around with hidden effects. Surrounded by it, the Rat King's beard and hair grew, and the raised dust began to spontaneously swallow up the meager moisture in the air.

Wei Yanwu was defeated in the thick fog. The water droplets made traces of ridicule on the embroidery of his robe, and the amazing water skills silently left clues.

But now, Lin Gerui, who had been prepared, would never let Kong Mingneng summon the unique water vapor environment again!

"Sure enough, just as I expected, the compatibility between you and me is really bad, Lin Gerui."

A man with black hair and erect pupils?It was the woman who showed up, obviously with a smile, but it made old Zalak feel cold all over:

This is the suppression of personality from beginning to end, such indistinguishable appearance between men and women, such a sense of presence that makes old Zalak's muscles tremble unconsciously and wail just by standing still, such a mere sight is like a violent blow. Phantom pain in the body...

The Rat King struggled to mobilize the Origin Stone skills and struggled to support his body. The tiny mortal soul shivered in front of the huge spiritual energy but held on for dear life.

"Where is Wenyue?"

The old dragon stared at the big change in front of him as if nothing happened, and when he caught the chicken not long ago, he brought all the black raindrops to the ground with him. It seemed a completely different Kong Ming, and asked in a deep voice.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm not Cao Ah Man, so why would I mess with your girl?"

Kong Ming raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

The more intensive counter-spell auras of the raincaps lit up but had no effect. Qinglong, who exuded a huge sense of presence, laughed mockingly, but did not receive any feedback.

A thin layer of water mist dissipated, and the thin water vapor was absorbed and eliminated by the dry air. The woman wearing pure black at the top and embroidered crane at the bottom lay calmly on the ground, motionless.

"...What do you want? Let Wenyue go and we can talk."

Seeing the regular rise and fall of Wen Yue's chest, the stone in Lao Long's heart slowly dropped, his face not showing, and the killing intention of the long sword in his hand became even stronger. Chi Xiao lay dormant like a poisonous snake, but the cruel power was even stronger. Condensation formed in the sword's easily repairable blade.

The mere existence of something is enough to make everything standing in front of him stand ready!

"How should I put it? Maybe I can't explain it clearly. I'd better give my most direct opinion."

The power of the gods sang loudly in Kong Ming's body, and the useless fabric melted and reorganized like water. Finally, what was left on Kong Ming's body was a serious formal suit. The chilling armor plates and the fluffy lining fit tightly together, violently tearing apart the magnificent face that the audience could see. A divinity that cannot be ignored appears——

Wei Yanwu's muscles tensed, and the familiar scene in front of him inspired Lao Long's inner fighting spirit. Kong Ming's far more terrifying aura than Koxiche's caused cracks to appear on the body of the Red Sky Sword, but the murderous intent inside was the same and never diminished.

"At the very beginning, I want to see what the open city of Longmen Wei Gong is proud of looks like. Why is it called the open city that Terra is famous for? The city lord Wei Yanwu is so famous! How did this come about?"

Kong Ming said lightly, "So I lived for a while, but found..." He smiled, obviously a beauty showing her teeth, but everyone who saw this smile couldn't feel any warmth: "Good, good A little bit, but... after all, it’s nothing more than that.”

"In this case, I want to see what is different between Longmen and other cities." Kong Ming said with emotion: "Maybe he is smarter than Victoria Londinium? Maybe he is smarter than the Master Tower of Letania? Maybe he is crazier than Columbia? Maybe... he is gentler than Shang Shu?"

"So, I wanted to test it."

It's just... just because of this stupid reason that every family in Longmen is in the current situation?Just because of this trivial selfish desire, Longmen is facing collapse?

There seemed to be flames burning in Chen's chest. The unventable anger made Inspector Long's eyes red, and the painful and manic emotions made her teeth chatter.

How could something so disgusting exist? !

Chapter 116 Succeeded

"So...you want to destroy a city just because of this, this ridiculous reason?!"

Chen's brain, which had finally regained its composure, was dizzy with blood. He was angry at Kong Ming's unreasonable actions, angry at the young man who thought he was superior to ordinary humans, and resentful at destroying everything in Longmen...

When she woke up again, Inspector Long had already blurted out the question.

Simply put, the situation was already on the verge of breaking out. One or two heart-wrenching words were already in order, but Chen's angry questions could actually delay the battle:

The spells prepared by the black grasshoppers are far more than the part that is now exposed in front of Kong Ming's eyes. Behind the scenes where he cannot observe, a large number of black grasshoppers have begun to form exclusive formations against gods-level enemies.

As long as you wait a little longer, the god-killing rituals of the Yan Kingdom that have lasted since the time of the true dragon will be launched. Even if the gods whose powers are sealed have basic qualities that far exceed those of ordinary people, they will no longer be as irrefutable as when destiny is given!

"Destruction? What did I destroy? That is far from destruction." Kong Ming replied with interest, staring at Chen's angry eyes with his cool golden vertical pupils, and commented to Longmen plainly:

"Chen, you have been the inspector of the Guards Bureau for many years, and you must have seen many homeless people. I know that you sympathize with them and pity them. Many disadvantaged groups who cannot find help in Xiacheng District can always I’m being defended by you, am I right?”

Chen nodded. Since Kong Ming also wanted to continue chatting and Wei Yanwu and Lin Gerui didn't interrupt, she could naturally delay the conversation like this.

"Then... do you see those people who drink at high prices in high-rise buildings and are, in other words, poor people who have to work for ten years to earn the money? There are people from Longmen, people from Victoria, and people from Colombia. In addition... you use various Can you buy the equipment and medicine with the salary from the Guards Bureau?"

"What do you want to say? Do you want to say that I abused my power or borrowed my connections?"

"Why would I attack you? I was just thinking.

Chen, why do you think the salary of gantry law enforcement officers like the Guards Bureau is not as good as that of opportunistic bosses in financial companies?

Why do workers who work so hard in factories and live longer than infected people in the wilderness but still shorter than normal people receive such meager wages? "

Kong Ming was hesitant to ask questions. He seemed to have thousands of words to say, but millions of scruples were blocking him. So in the end, all he was left with was a few cold and hesitant words, and he asked Chen vaguely.

Chen didn't answer.

"I don't mean to criticize or praise. The gap in other places is even greater than that in Longmen. Even in the interior of the Yan Kingdom, the shoe shiners are naturally not as good as the government officials. The prefects who ask for orders for the people are nothing more than giving a tael. A cup of tea—for which the people were grateful, for before this governor no official would have tried to do anything.”

Kong Ming raised his head

Looking at the sky, he spoke in a tone that was so lonely and tragic that the comparison made Chen confused when he mentioned it:

Is this still a consideration for Chen?

The reason why working-class infected people are not as good as elite white-collar workers is because they are uneducated and are naturally discriminated against because of their infection; Victorians drink tea and alcohol in high-rise buildings because of their ancestral accumulation; as for the government...is there any problem?

They are appointed by the emperor, and they obey the orders of heaven, care for the people, and plead for the people. Everything they do is just, and they are busy doing important things for the benefit of more people. Is there any problem if they accidentally neglect to notice?

"...Sigh." Chen's confusion was visible to the naked eye. Even if Wei Yanwu and the Rat King didn't say anything, Kong Ming could still see a scaly claw in their steady mental fluctuations.

From the beginning to the end, the only person who can think that these are wrong is the time traveler. No matter the fantasy of immortality in this world, they cannot understand the most painful wishes of the ancient dead souls.

However, this prayer is destined to be unanswered:

Even in Qiao Lun's hometown, deep in the fading memories of his dreams, Kong Ming's questioning was still an unspoken joke.

"Wine is less than a thousand cups when you meet a bosom friend, but a few words are too much if you don't speculate."

Kong Ming recited a sentence lonelyly, "The truth should become clearer with more debate, but now there is no room for us to argue."

"Inspector Chen, City Lord Wei, Boss Lin, we only have the most direct relationship right now," Kong Ming glanced at Wen Yue, who was lying motionless at his feet, "Can you save this woman? Whether we can lead Longmen through this disaster or not, let us speak with our hands."

"Isn't this the most familiar way of reasoning that Terrans are familiar with?"

Even though he was chatting casually, the god who still brought a huge sense of oppression to everyone present raised his left hand, and a large amount of water vapor was mobilized by him. The dry sand and dust that Lin Gerui was trying to carry out even during Chen and Kong Ming's conversation were instantly defeated!

The Rat King believed that he could stir up sand and dust to absorb water and transform the environment, thereby weakening Kong Ming. He never thought about how much control a god could have over his own domain:

Waterless environment?

Talking about this in front of Qinglong, who can even control water vapor?

But... this is also an opportunity.

"Go!"

At the moment when the sword was at war, Wei Yanwu stepped out with a loud shout, Chixiao turned into a pure red dragon and roared out, and the spell that Hei Lai had spent a long time adapting to and prepared was also about to happen!

A layer of weird twisted diaphragm spreads in the air, and a large amount of weird energy plows through Kong Ming's body in a combination of great fluctuations. When this layer of ripples naturally forms a diaphragm on the surface of Qinglong's body, Kong Ming's perception interacts with the outside world and controls it. The power of the celestial phenomena suddenly lost contact with the outside world.

The water that broke away from the sand and dust and even formed water droplets around Kong Ming stagnated for a while, and gradually dissipated under the Rat King's completely overloaded use of the Origin Stone technique.

As expected, Dayan had special methods for dealing with these gods.

The transparent shadow observed the twisted and weird energy structure in front of him, watching Wei Yanwu in front of him take a fatal blow. Behind him, Chen, who was controlling the black sword, forced his sword to be drawn and followed closely behind. The two murderous weapons also let out a long and mournful groan. !

Poof, poof——

With two dull sounds of penetration, the long roars of Chi Xiao and Heidao stopped abruptly.

Qinglong looked inexplicably at Wei Yanwu and Chen, who were all hair and beard in front of him, with a strange smile on his pale face:

This smile does not carry the pain of being penetrated by two long swords, but is peaceful and gentle. "He" stared at Wei Yanwu with tears in his eyes, and looked at Chen Shi with gentleness and tenderness, like a child watching a child grow up. Mother, tired but relieved.

Got it!

Rapture surged into the old dragon's heart:

Using calculation and surprise, they succeeded in severely damaging Zhuge Kongming!

Next, as long as we continue to attack and hand over a god that is not on the Great Yan records to the Yan Kingdom army, everything will have a reason!

Chen Que suddenly shed tears:

No, no!

There must be something wrong!

Why is it that even though I have stabbed the villain who was trying to destroy the Dragon Gate, my heart feels so low that I want to cry? !

This is not right!

"Wen Yue", who was lying there like a god, had a smile on his face.

Chapter 117 Break it into pieces, Mirror Flowers and Water Moon (Part [-])

Chapter 117 Break it into pieces, mirror flowers and water moon

"He is not Kong Ming!!!"

Chen looked at the strangely familiar eyes of the person in front of him and screamed in horror.

This was an expression she had rarely seen since her childhood. When Chen was a child, her mother did not like her. Instead, it was Tallulah who regarded Chen as a treasure and was loved by her mother in every possible way.

Even Wei Yanwu and Wen Yue paid far more attention to the gray-haired dragon girl than Chen. When Chen was a child, Chen was bullied by bad boys because of the principle of confidentiality and hiding his identity. It was Tallulah who gritted her teeth and supported her thin body and used Drak's strength to defeat those villains and let The blue-haired little dragon girl can huddle behind her sister for peace of mind.

As for her mother?

In Chen's heart, Wen Yuedu can be called mother more than that woman.