Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

The man was wearing a black robe that was incompatible with this world but suited him exceptionally well. His blond hair hung down from his ears and fell to his chest. He had a sense of age that was incompatible with this flashy and noisy world. It seems that a nobleman from the Middle Ages strayed into the interlaced tunnel of time and space and came here, with a kind of elegance and mystery that has been polished by the years.

This is the person, Sanada thought firmly in his heart, the person who made Naruto come to this world and couldn't live as he wanted.

The man stretched out a hand to Mingyang, his white and slender hand, with a simple finger on the thumb, his voice softly seemed to have a kind of endless intimacy and softness: "Come here, little eleven."

Mingyang's black eyes were deep and cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved with a consistent sarcasm: "What are you doing here? Duke Field."

He hides those fears and fears so well that no one can see them except Sanada.

Field smiled good-temperedly, and said again, "Come here, Eleven." His voice was unusually gentle but with a sense of oppression that cannot be resisted.

Mingyang's face was still cold, but his footsteps still moved out. Just as he took a step, Sanada grabbed his wrist: "Don't go."

Ming Yang struggled for a while without breaking free, and murmured: "Uncle?"

Sanada clasped his wrist fiercely, fixed his eyes on Mingyang and said every word: "I said, don't go." There was even a bit of coldness in that voice that could not be resisted. It can be said that Sanada knew Mingyang from the beginning. The most embarrassing thing I've ever said to him.

Sanada took a step to stand in front of Naruto, and looked at Field without blinking or avoiding: "He is injured, I want to take him to the hospital."

The smile on Field's lips slowly faded, and he looked at Sanada with unclear eyes.His eyes are very beautiful, they are a kind of pure emerald green, with a deep sense of mystery, even if the eyes are faint, there is a kind of contemptuous oppression.

Sanada straightened his back, but his face was embarrassing, and the pain in his head was getting more and more intense like needle pricks.

"Uncle!" Naruto broke free from Sanada's fingers clasping his wrist, and a few bright red fingerprints were printed on his fair skin.

"Don't go there." Sanada glanced at Naruto, his tone cold.

"Heh..." Field's chuckle sounded in his ears again, Sanada only felt his arms empty, and didn't see any movement of Field at all, Naruto had already arrived in front of him.

In the eerily quiet space, the two stood and sat close to each other.

Sanada's footsteps were firmly nailed in place, like invisible walls that prevented him from taking a step closer, and he could only watch helplessly.

Field looked up and down Mingyang's body before slowly smiling and sighing: "It's so embarrassing." He stretched out his slender fingers to wipe away the blood and dirt on Mingyang's face little by little. It looks extremely gentle, and even the eyes have a kind of helpless and loving pampering like a child.

"I said that you shouldn't live in this world. You see, your strength has been suppressed to only one-tenth of what it used to be, and it has become so weak. A little carelessness will make you covered in injuries, like Like a fragile porcelain doll, any kind of mad dog can come out and bite you and tear you apart."

Ming Yang slapped his hand away viciously, with endless disgust and bitterness in his eyes: "You are enough."

The smile on Field's face finally subsided completely, and his whole face showed a sense of cold and solemn oppression. His eyes turned to Sanada, and his voice was cold: "You are defying me because of this seed." Is it Mingyang?"

"Defy? I don't seem to have promised to be the doll in your hand." Mingyang smiled sternly: "The content of our agreement has never changed. I will help you get the power to open the barrier of space. You let it go." The lives of the three of us outsiders."

"It's two." Field stretched out his slender fingers to pinch Mingyang's jaw, and looked at Mingyang's delicate and cold face carefully, as if he was really admiring a delicate doll: "I said, you have to accompany I will go back to the world you once lived in."

"There you are the natural ruler, born to kill without fear, no one can force you, there is your world." Field let go of his fingers, his eyes regained his gentleness: "Let's play a game again OK?"

Ming Yang's face changed, and his voice became a little cold: "What do you want to do?"

"Suddenly I don't want to see someone in this world standing in front of Eleven with a protective attitude. The real Naruo Inaba doesn't need to be protected."

Ming Yang growled bitterly: "You are crazy! The only person who can open the space barrier in this world is the person who has fused with the dragon's egg. If you kill him, you will never want to leave this world."

A smile appeared on Field's face: "I never said that I would kill him. I don't like such a boring game. I just want to see how he can master the power that he couldn't possibly have day by day, and get the rights bit by bit. Moisture, when stepping up to the top of the world step by step, is he still willing to sacrifice himself to open the space barrier in a way that is almost sacrificial? At that time, can he still tolerate Xiao Shiyi who wanted to use him as a tool from the beginning? How? Like? Is this game more fun than playing hide and seek with Abel Wood?"

Ming Yang slowly closed his eyes, and his voice was so soft that it almost whispered: "Field, you are really the most disgusting old guy in the world."

Field stood up from the chair, slowly leaned over and approached Mingyang, and whispered in his ear: "I never deny that I am an old guy." I took the lottery of the game in advance."

Ming Yang was startled, but it was too late, the dragon egg on his neck was already in the other party's hands.

Field waved at Naruto with the hand holding the dragon's egg, and the figure seemed to be slow but disappeared into the ruins in the blink of an eye.

Ming Yang looked at the direction in which he was leaving, his eyes were bottomless.

With Field's departure, the invisible sense of confinement shrouded here suddenly disappeared.

Liang Xiao appeared in front of them abruptly, looking around in a hurry. Seeing the two of them, Liang Xiao was surprised and then said in surprise: "Great! I found you! What happened just now? You suddenly disappeared! "

However, neither Naruo nor Sanada answered him.

Sanada and Naruto met each other's eyes, the moment Naruto saw the light in his eyes, Naruto didn't even feel it, tears rolled out of his eyes just like that.

He couldn't even react, because he was so precocious that he couldn't remember exactly when he had shed tears, and he was even a little overwhelmed at that moment.

Why on earth would he cry, he thought!

No matter how desperate I was in that decaying world, I never cried.

When I came here, I suddenly lost my strength and became so weak, but I was persecuted everywhere and never cried.

Why can't I even stop crying now.

Sanada hugged Naruto and buried his face in his chest. For the first time in his life, he was so afraid that seeing the teardrops rolling out of Naruto's eyes, he was afraid that he would go crazy if he took one more look.

Liang Xiao watched Ming Yang's eyes widen in horror, oh my god!what did he seeNaruo Inaba was crying!This world is too unreal.

After a long while, Liang Xiao said in a somewhat embarrassing manner: "Then what... it's time for us to go back?"

Naruto buried his face in Sanada's arms and said in a muffled voice: "Is there any result of the Leopold matter I asked you to investigate?"

Liang Xiao nodded and said: "It's in the secret room under this mansion. Do you want to see him now?"

Ming Yang nodded, and they went silent all the way to the secret room where Ouyang Min imprisoned Leopold.

Leopold took the initiative to cooperate with Abel Wood for the egg of the dragon, but after arriving in Tibet, he was inexplicably taken to the Panlongtang and locked in a dark room with no sunlight. He hadn't even seen anyone for several months. , He didn't know the outside situation at all, and his heart was full of resentment and anxiety, and he became a little crazy.

Two days ago, I managed to see a few living people, but I was fainted in a blink of an eye. When I woke up, I was imprisoned in another place.

Can you not be excited to see someone coming at this moment?When he saw Naruo's face clearly, a gleam of light burst out from those cloudy eyes, and he asked incoherently: "You are... Naruo Inaba! Are you here to save me? Do you want to hatch the devil dragon?" Isn’t it an egg!! As long as you save me, I will definitely assist you in hatching the dragon’s egg. At that time, I will definitely create a more perfect mutant than Bob Wood.”

Mingyang looked at Leopold lightly, "I never thought of hatching the eggs of the dragon."

Leopold looked at Naruto in disbelief: "How is it possible? Don't you want to create a more powerful mutant dragon?"

"Why should I try my best to create a failed product." As soon as Mingyang finished speaking, Yasha jumped out of his body, and the black afterimage suddenly returned to the place where it lived with spurted blood.That movement was so fast that Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment before he could react. He looked at Leopold who was lying on the ground, dying, and Ming Yang who hadn't changed at all, and suddenly felt a coldness in his heart.

Born in the dark world, who has not had blood on his hands?No matter how naive he was raised, the lives in his hands were not less.But at this moment, he couldn't help but look at Sanada who was a bystander from the beginning to the end. His expression was a bit surprised but more calm. Looking carefully, there was a hint of coldness in those dark brown eyes. Indifferent, should such an expression be that of an ordinary junior high school student who was born in a world of law and peace?

He thought that Naruo Inaba was really a devil, he subtly changed Sanada, let him slowly be eroded by the darkness from an ordinary and kind ordinary person, and slowly become a part of the dark world, no matter what Sanada's future fate is He can never go back to the ordinary world in the past.

But after today's battle, he inexplicably couldn't feel disgusted with this viciousness and calculation that he should have hated very much.

The three of them came and went back in silence all the way. Ming Yang started to have a fever when they left the secret room, and was taken by Liang Xiao to the place where he and Yi Lin lived, because it was the safest place and had the most complete treatment equipment.

Ming Yang was lying on a large nanmu bed with carved pillars. In the silent space, Ming Yang's hot breathing became the only sound. Because of the silence, the sound seemed to be infinitely magnified, with a heart-wrenching pain.

His abdomen has already been healed by a force-healing person, even the force-healing person was shocked after seeing the wound, and said repeatedly: "Fortunately, his body is different from others, otherwise he would be injured by such a vicious thing." If this happens, the dual-element force user will die." After some healing, medicine and bandages, it was not so scary at all.But what really pained him was that he started to have a fever again, and his body was tearing with pain, and this time it was worse than ever.

Because when he was fighting Boris, because he was suppressed, he instinctively wanted to break free from the confinement of the world's will on his power. He was only 14 years old, and his strength and body were not yet fully developed, making the seal very unstable. Now the power in his body began to become disordered, and he had to rely on himself to suffer slowly if he wanted to calm down.

The skeletal muscles of his body seemed to be being torn apart by an invisible force. The arms, abdomen, and calves were arched one after another, and the whole body seemed to have been reassembled.Mingyang stretched out his hands and clasped the backs of Sanada's hands, with such strength that he almost dug deep into his flesh, his voice was hoarse and weak: "Uncle..."

Sanada hugged his body tightly, his hoarse voice was even trembling, he kept kissing Naruto's sweat-soaked forehead while patiently responding to his every call: "I am here, Naruto."

The author has something to say:

It's not easy to update until now, even though I've rushed to the street, I still thank the only people who are still reading this story.There are too many problems in the first time I write an article, and many problems can be found in the process of updating every day, which is also a precious harvest for me.Anyway, I have paid my deep love for this article (laughing and crying) so I don't plan to modify it.I hope I can improve in the future!In other words, it seems that I really don't have the talent for writing, and it's all supported by love!Hahaha~~~ Thanks again to the little angels who are still reading the article.