Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 268 Zhao Mingyu Watching a Movie

"... "

Dots of stars appeared around the two of them.

Blossoming pink flowers bloom in the starlight, forming a bridge to the sky...

Na'er murmured, "It's so beautiful..."

However, his figure is looming, vegetation and vines grow rapidly.

Starlight forms butterflies flying among the flowers and plants, and dreamy colors appear in the sky.

"Brother... meet under the moonlight..."

"... "

Zhao Mingyu stopped to release his soul power: "Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream? It seems that you can try it. I remember that I still have a strange plant that I haven't planted. I don't know if it's dead if I put it in the storage ring, but Avalon will also have it." Glowing plants."

Na'er, who was among the flowers, came to Zhao Mingyu in a blink of an eye.

"Brother, is that all you're talking about? But Na'er likes the name A Midsummer's Dream Night, and the feeling of walking in the air is really good, hehe." Na'er's soft laugh was like a white spirit bird. .

Zhao Mingyu put one hand on his hip: "It's time to go down... I have no soul power."

Na'er pursed her mouth: "Brother, do you look like you have no soul power? Forget it, the grand Na'er won't bother with you."

Golden starlight gathered on them, and it seemed that they could still hear wonderful singing.

shuh...

"came back…"

Na'er raised her head to look at the sky, and the pattern in the sky formed by her soul power disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

"They're all gone..."

"It's just that the objects formed by my soul power will dissipate soon, but that's okay."

Zhao Mingyu found an open space, input soul power gently, and after a while, the original open space was covered with vibrant grass.

A smile appeared on Na'er's face. It turned out that it could still be like this: "Then brother, can you open up a yard here, plant some glowing plants, and then make a swing."

If I knew that he would not show his hand, is this asking him to work overtime again?
"Let me design the pattern first..." Zhao Mingyu really wanted to say that next time.

Na'er stretched out her little finger: "Then it's a deal. When the time comes, Na'er and her brother will plant together. It's a bit like the fairy tales you told when you were young. It's great..."

After hesitating for 0.01 second, Zhao Mingyu also stretched out his little finger.

"Hanging on the hook for 100 years is not allowed to change...Brother, don't lie to Na'er..."

"Um…"

"what?"

"It's so late, Na'er is going back today." Na'er said reluctantly, if she wasn't angry, she would definitely stay.

In the sound of her farewell, Zhao Mingyu sent her back to Sea God Island.

"I also know how they live on the ship, but I must be much more comfortable lying in Avalon than them."

Zhao Mingyu returned to the magic workshop and sat on the remote chair. Is this life?I have been practicing at night, and I haven't calmed down to drink tea for a long time.

On the giant wheel...

Putting on his usual clothes, Tang Wulin lay on the bed a little depressed. After finally getting dressed, Zhao Mingyu disappeared.

However, the most beautiful lady was still taken down by her. Tang Wulin patted her face lightly with her hands. She thought it must be the result of course. Elegance and beauty are synonymous with her.

But when they accepted the award with Wuchangkong, both of them were a little embarrassed.

Tang Wulin opened the balcony door and let the sea breeze blow into the room. The cool sea breeze was blowing on his face, making his body very comfortable, and he took a deep breath of moist air.

Just as she was relaxing on the balcony, a sense of crisis suddenly struck, and her soul power was completely cut off. Tang Wulin panicked. She had never encountered such a thing before.

But soon she regained her senses.

...

With a "plop", the whole body was cold and fell into the sea.

Tang Wulin shook his blood, but was pushed deep by the giant hand...

Avalon.

Zhao Mingyu led Starlight to hit the level 59 barrier. Soon, he will be one step away from the soul emperor, and he will be able to absorb Pikachu's soul.

Suddenly he noticed a huge change in Tang Wulin's soul power, and he didn't pay attention at first, thinking it was a competition.

"!"

"What's with the sudden disappearance of soul power?" Zhao Mingyu tore apart the space and released the familiar to check the situation.

"The chef with this breath? What exactly is he going to do?" Zhao Mingyu looked at Tang Wulin who was struggling in the sea, but just watched silently from the side.

The blood was getting weaker and weaker, and her limbs were as heavy as lead. She still managed to slide her arms, driving her body to float up slowly.

The rapid ascent caused Tang Wulin's body to suffer great damage.

I don't know if she saw the light or what, Tang Wulin's body squeezed out another force. No matter what, this is her last strength. If she doesn't get out, everything will be over.

[No, how could I die! ! 】

"Pfft—" the head drilled out of the water.A wave hit, causing Tang Wulin to lean back. She had no strength at all, and her body seemed to be torn apart.

A figure walked up to her like a flat ground on the sea.

"Mingyu, why did you come here?" Tang Wulin said in a tearful voice.

Zhao Mingyu helped her up: "Because I watched it for a while."

"What are you talking about? Watching a play!" Tang Wulin was extremely wronged, but he was watching a play there.

"Senior, come out." Zhao Mingyu shouted at a relieved one.

Makino was a little surprised, when did this kid appear.

After a brief explanation, Makino disappeared.

After he left, Tang Wulin kept hammering Zhao Mingyu with his hands. Unfortunately, in such a tired state, his strength was already very weak.

With a flash, Zhao Mingyu came to the giant wheel and returned to Tang Wulin's room.

"Are you unconscious? I don't feel this way in seawater, because I can breathe directly through water." Zhao Mingyu can't experience the feeling of suffocation, so he can survive for a long time without air.

After steaming the clothes with soul power, Zhao Mingyu continuously poured soul power into her body.

"But why am I watching the night again? Can't Makino be a little softer?"

the next day.

Tang Wulin woke up and found that his body was sticky and smelled like sea water, "Mingyu, why are you here? Oh, it's because you didn't save me yesterday."

"Then Chef Muye thinks highly of you, doesn't he? What did he tell you?" Zhao Mingyu recovered very well seeing her voice so loud.

"I'm not telling you this, come here and get beaten." Tang Wulin took the pillow and threw it at him.

"Don't don't, I was wrong." Zhao Mingyu quickly admitted his cowardice, it's better to go along at this time.

"Hmph, I almost made this kind of joke because I was going to die, so as to make that chef look good in the future." Tang Wulin had already written down the grudge.

"But seeing that you showed up immediately when I was in danger, I forgive you." Tang Wulin smiled again.

Tang Wulin took a set of clothes, "I'm going to take a shower."

Zhao Mingyu took the opportunity to return to his room. His training time was wasted again, so he took advantage of this time to make up for it.

The soul power circulates around the sky, and the meridians of the whole body are giving birth smoothly, a little bit of starlight is shining on him, and his hair stands on his head without wind, as if he has applied hairspray.

The heart of the magic furnace was beating rapidly, and the qi and blood were surging, combining with the soul power, and the soul power vortex was also turning faster and faster, absorbing, compressing, and constantly circulating.

(End of this chapter)