The Dragon Clan starts with poaching the corner of Kassel

Chapter 233 The students are in such good spirits, so the teacher must be relieved (confident)

The rain was pouring down in torrents.

In the Colosseum shrouded in darkness, the red snake and the black-haired young man looked at each other above the huge cage.

The same golden pupils were also burning with red-gold light, like a torch burning away the darkness.

Chu Zihang was no stranger to this voice.

When Lu Mingfei broke into Kassel as an intruder, Chu Zihang heard this sound when he fought with him.

"I remember you...you helped me awaken 'Time Zero'?"

Chu Zihang couldn't help but ask, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The little snake hissed and stuck out its tongue.

"My name is Miriam."

"I've been...waiting here for you."

"One who is one with me."

——Received the mercy of God and was born into the world.

Miao'er has been integrated with Chu Zihang from the moment he was given life and name by Bu Shun.

This is the "color" that Bu Shun dyed in Chu Zihang.

"Be one with me..."

From Miao'er's body, Chu Zihang could also feel a sense of closeness that was almost blood-related.

It was as if the little snake was not something else, but the fingers and eyes he had left behind, another part of him that he should have had.

Chu Zihang didn't know when the little bloody snake named "Miao'er" appeared on his body.

Maybe it was the rainy night a few years ago when he lost his father, or maybe it was when he was seriously injured on that misty island... But no matter which one it was, he could feel that Miaoer had his own needs. the power of】.

He moved his fingers, and the little snake on the cage swayed slightly as if something had touched its head.

"You are part of me."

"And what's inside this cage?"

Chu Zihang's eyes moved down, and he "looked at each other" from a distance behind the black cloth covering the cage.

With his keen intuition, he could always feel the presence of naked murderous intent. The heavy breathing thing was looking at him with cruel eyes through the black cloth...

It's like it's the predator in the cage.

"It's part of you too."

"You came here to find it, right?"

The round and lovely tip of Miao'er's tail lifted up a corner of the black cloth, and the night-like barrier seemed to have turned into an illusion at this time. Green smoke rose hazily from the snake's tail, so thin that it almost disappeared.

This seemed to flip a switch.

Something stood up in the cage, and the black shading cloth covering the iron cage slowly faded and disappeared.

Chu Zihang finally saw the figure in the cage——

The whole body was covered with blue-black scales, with lion-like fangs exposed from the split mouth, a pair of huge bone wings gathered behind the back like a cloak, and the short black hair swayed like flames in the darkness.

Strong, skinny, violent, cold...

All kinds of complex things condensed into the "alien" in front of him, which was similar to him, except that its face was covered with an iron-like exoskeleton, and its appearance could not be seen clearly.

Chu Zihang knew immediately.

This is the "other self".

He walked on the path of the fallen dragon.

Accompanied by the sound of metal being twisted, sharp claws tore open the iron cage, and the alien dragon man walked out of the prison.

Then, without any words, it roared and rushed towards Chu Zihang.

In the moment before the claws came, Bu Shun's teachings flashed through Chu Zihang's mind.

As long as we fight... we'll be fine, right?

Then the rain condensed into a blade, and the demon sword named "Murasame" fell into his hands.

Thunder and flames flicker in this dark world.

Miao'er was perched on the broken iron cage, with childlike joy in her eyes.

……

……

It was pitch black, with only the empty window that resembled the mouth of a well casting some cool moonlight.

In a space like an ordinary basement, blood danced like butterflies, bone blades bounced, and vague and sad songs echoed endlessly.

Yuan Zhennu was teaming up with Xue Bai, who had transformed into a bloody figure with a halo above his head, to beat up a big snake with white scales.

Xue Badi also made a weird "Jie Jie" smile from time to time, obviously feeling very unhappy about this long-lost opportunity for activity.

As for Yuan Zhennu, she also had a relaxed look on her face, and she continued to practice the power of her divine name words under the guidance of Xue Badi.

As a blood descendant of the White King, the dragon's will in his body was nothing to him, let alone the consciousness of another demon residing in his spirit.

The dragon-blooded will, which was already suppressed by his spirit, almost screamed.

The strength was squeezed hard by the young man and integrated into Yuan Jingnu's slightly thin body.

Gloomy white bones and gloomy dreams gradually began to surround his illusory body.

That was the power of speech spirit that he had not used for a long time.

……

……

Gray skies, falling snow, and railroad tracks leading to the end of the horizon.

Zero was alone, walking along the railroad tracks.

Towards the end of a road that will never end.

There are no monsters, no other people, only this endless pure white.

This white world is like herself, and there is always heavy snow in her heart, as cold as ice crystals buried under the Siberian snowfields.

"Is this my heart?"

Zero didn't feel strange about the contrast.

Unlike other students, there is no incarnation of the so-called "bloodline will" here, because her bloodline is extremely stable.

This is what she was given.

She will not age or grow, her time will stay at that moment forever.

Just like seventeen years ago, when the king she recognized held her hand, she walked alone in the direction pointed by the railway track.

"Zero" who gave me my name, when will you smile at me again?

……

……

Under the night view of the old residential buildings, you can still see the never-ending flow of traffic and lights in the distance.

After Lu Mingfei regained consciousness, he found that he was here again.

This is the inner world of "Teacher Xixiao" and "Lu Mingze".

——So, are they really the source of their inner strength?

Lu Mingfei thought.

Then he couldn't help but sigh, Bu Shun and Xixiao's teaching styles were completely different.

Xixiao's teaching style can be said to be pure Spartan style. Lu Mingfei didn't know how he managed to survive at that time. Maybe he thought the dream world had a unique filter?

But Bu Shun, a teacher who always gives people the impression that he is "very good at hypnosis" and "feels like he could work on some late-night film set", often uses dreams as a carrier when teaching.

Just like himself, it is as illusory and ethereal as a dream.

But it also makes people feel a kind of tenderness that makes it impossible to feel bad about him.

"I'm a student again now."

Lu Mingfei turned around and looked at the little devil and the man in black standing side by side behind him, with a bright smile on his face:

"Teacher Xixiao, long time no see!"

Beside the god named Xixiao, the little devil crossed his arms.

Hearing this, he suddenly bared his teeth angrily and said:

"Brother! Why do you only say hello to this guy?!"

Okay, I was going to sleep, but I still struggled to update a chapter!

Last month I updated 80,000 words, let’s see how much I can write this month (Run)