Screaming Cycle

The rain clouds shrouded in Su Tang City gradually dissipated, and the late morning light re-spattered the streets and lanes through the gaps in the clouds. After two hours of heavy rain, it finally stopped.

Until the sky cleared, the residents who had been hiding in fear at home for a long time, like a groundhog awakened by Chunlei, cautiously emerged from the house to check the situation in the city.

After being ravaged by hurricanes and heavy rains, Su Tang City was full of scenes after the disaster.

The street is traversed by uprooted trees, collapsed low walls and broken bricks and tiles. The door curtain of a house in the east of the city crosses most of the city. At this moment, there is a stone lion hanging in front of the prefect’s office. On the forehead.

The most suffering is the people who live near the river. Almost every family’s house is flooded. A family is standing in the knee-length water, crying without tears at the house full of mess. Patting the chest, repeating the narrative about not dying will be a blessing.

The flooding river would not be able to retreat for a while, the government had to organize manpower to temporarily reinforce the dam, and also had to guard the black dragon corpse lying on the river for disposal.

"Oh, guilty, who is it that dare to kill Lord Dragon!"

An older officer stood on the embankment that had been temporarily built with a long stick, looked at the black dragon corpse in the water, shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid it will be condemned by the heavens!"

"Hey, come on!"

The two young guys next to him listened and were suddenly upset.

"This dragon almost flooded Su Tang City! That's hundreds of thousands of lives!"

A young man said:

"Like these evil animals, it's not a dragon but a monster at all! It's not a pity to die!"

The elder officer was so stunned that he immediately thought of the old mother and the pair of hanging children at home, and felt that it made sense.

The head of the black dragon in the water is facing the direction of the officer. From his perspective, you can just see the lower jaw of the dragon head slightly-among the rows of neat black dragon scales, one abruptly missing one, revealing the lower part. Gray skin.

In the center of the missing scale, there happened to be a blood hole as big as a copper coin. Until this time, the dark red dragon blood was still gurgling out. Was rushed downstream by the torrent of water.

"A kill! Such a skill..."

The guard sighed in a low voice:

"Such a powerful skill is beyond the reach of mortals..."

...

Just when the officials were speaking, the four-member dragon-slaying warrior group, which was beyond the reach of mortals, had already bypassed the ruins of broken tiles all over the street and returned to the inn.

The appearances of several people were extremely embarrassed.

Dagen-sensei has returned to his usual appearance, but the clothes he originally wore were stretched into rags when he became a giant. The bright silver nano-particle tights used for the base were in this era. It's more eye-catching than streaking.

And Ji Xiaoniao's clothes were burned to the ground by thunder, which was completely ashamed of walking the bird.

No way, Ren Jianmo and Bing Ha had to take off their robes and put on Teacher Ji Xiaoniao and Dagen, and then the four disheveled people sneaked back to the inn like thieves, taking advantage of the rain clouds and the dim light. Without attracting the attention of the store, you can't walk through the door directly, you can only go in from the backyard over the wall.

After a battle with the black dragon, none of the four of them suffered multiple injuries, but apart from Ren Jianmo who seemed to be able to do well, the other three were overdrawn.

Fan Hemian hurried back with his dad and brother.

Fan Luming checked their condition and determined that there was no skin injury, but after overusing the power, he ordered them to take a good rest.

"All right, boss, don't worry about anything, go to sleep first!"

The voice of the manipulator came from the headset:

"Anyway, the black dragon is dead, and Li Yunmu has us staring at it. Nothing will happen."

As he said, he paused, and added another crow's mouth:

"Furthermore, if that old dragon's son, Longsun, comes to seek revenge, we have to count on your combat power!"

Hearing this, Ma Ke jumped up like a cat with its tail stomped on, and pinched a stand with the robot in the air.

One said how could you kill the dragon without seeing you?

The other said that you still have the face to say this. I don't know who can make the green bamboo run away by staring at the display?

Bing Cha was so quarrelsome that she had a headache.

The black dragon kills and kills it, but it is indeed just like the robot said, you have to guard against whether it will hit the small ones, the old ones, and even more powerful monsters.

In addition, the disappearance of Luzhu is also a thorn in the heart of the white-haired young man. The previous experience of the S-class "world" told him that Li Yunmu's business is not over yet.

Under double worries, Bing Hao deliberately presides over the overall situation, but the power consumption was too large just now, and he is at the end of the battle, even looking at things with his own double image. If he delays for a while, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold it and faint. past.

"alright."

He pressed his forehead with a headache, "Then I will go to sleep for two hours, and I will leave it to you here."

The white-haired young man thought for a while, and finally appointed a candidate he felt was more reliable:

"Baroque, you will be responsible for the next thing. You must find the green bamboo as soon as possible."

The signal became better again, and the Baroque voice came back clearly through the headset:

"Okay, leave it to me."

Bing Xi turned his head to look at Ji Lu, Ren Jianmo and Mo Tiangen, and pursed his lips, "You guys go and rest too."

Teacher Dagen waited for this sentence for a long time, and he didn't be polite with Chairman Bing, waved his hand, wrapped in a wet robe, and went straight back to the room.

Ren Jianmo also took Ji Shu's hand and led the man back.

Having just experienced a turmoil that swept across the city, this inn was naturally more or less affected.

Two trees fell in the backyard and a collapsed house collapsed. The horses in the stables were all shocked. The roof tiles were overturned by half, and the pergola fences were not spared. They did not know where they flew. .

At this time, from the shopkeeper to the shopkeeper, everyone is so busy that no one has time to boil water to bathe the guests.

So after Ji Shu and Ren Jian silently returned to the room, they could only take off their wet clothes, wipe them hastily with a cloth towel, and put on new, dry clothes, and they were all done.

Fortunately, the geographical location of Guangchao was right in the middle of summer.

"...I always feel sticky and a strange smell."

Ji Shun fastened his belt, raised his hand and sniffed on his wrist:

"I smell like it's a bit fishy..."

Having said this, he remembered that when he first woke up, he was lying on the ice, and the surrounding water was all red, obviously mixed with a lot of dragon blood.

Ji Shu's throat rolled involuntarily, feeling a little sick.

Xiaoniao asked himself that he used to be a very clean type among boys of the same age, but since entering the "Peach Blossom Spring" and seeing all kinds of harsh environments, no matter how serious the cleanliness is, he has to be forced to correct it. NS.

As he said, Ji Xuan touched a comb and combed Ren Jianmo's long wet hair.

"Hey, at this time, I think your hair is quite troublesome."

He saw that Ren Jianmo seemed to want to look back at him, and then immediately squeezed the person and applied a patch:

"But don't cut it!"

Ji Xiaoniao touched her long and moist hair with pity, "It looks good, I like it very much."

Ren Jianmo looked at the slightly blurred images of the two in the bronze mirror, and a slight smile was stirred up at the corners of his lips.

After a lightning strike, Ji Shu's curly hair turned into a fro .

This look is really funny, but when Ji Xiaoniao found that she couldn't flatten the bird's nest above her head, she gave up struggling very arrogantly, and wore this weird hairstyle without any psychological burden, and was busy taking care of her lover. I went to comb my hair.

"How is your body?"

Ren Jian silently leaned on the back of his chair, relaxed his shoulders, letting Ji Shu thrush play around at will.

What he was worried about was the current situation of his children.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No."

Ji Lu replied very simply, "On the contrary, not only did I feel uncomfortable, but..."

He thought about it and used a very intuitive description:

"On the contrary, I feel that I should have become a lot stronger."

Although there is no chance for him to do the test now, after the "catastrophe", Ji Xiaoniao can be sure that his abilities have definitely been strengthened.

Now, not only the capacitance of his body has increased a lot than before, but he can also manipulate and use his abilities more accurately.

Thinking of this, Ji Yu stretched out a finger and hung it on Ren Jianmo's forehead.

"look."

As his voice fell, Ren Jian's bangs hanging silently on his forehead seemed to hear the sound of a snake-snakeman's flute. He slowly stood up his upper body, with the tip stuck to Ji Xiaoniao's fingers.

Ji Shun moved his fingertips slowly again.

The strand of hair swayed from side to side with his movements, twisting out an S-shaped curve, as if he was really dancing.

Ren Jian laughed silently.

"good."

He nodded, "Your power control has become stronger."

In the past, the most disturbing thing about his children was the fine manipulation of abilities, turning electrical energy into the shape of an "arrow", and they were finally able to master it after a long time of hard work day and night.

Now that Ji Xuan can pinch out a small current with his fingertips so easily, it only affects his hair, but does not let Ren Jianmo have any slight touch inductance, which is the best proof of his ability to become stronger.

"It's a pity that the electric current is invisible to the naked eye."

Ji Lu pouted, slightly regretful.

"Actually, I am now squeezing it into the shape of a love heart."

As he said, he struck a small blue spark at his fingertips, trying to prove to his lover that what he said was true.

Ren Jianmo stretched out his hand and grabbed the child's claws on his forehead.

"Recommendation."

Ren Dameiren'er took the hairbrush from Ji Shu, and smiled at him again:

"Let me cut your hair."

The author has something to say:

Ji. Shuaguoqiu. Shu: Good, good, almost cut, otherwise how to go out to see people!