Fushangshen Parenting Collection

Chapter 166 The Washing Machine

The roof is the only place in the school today that is fairly empty and quiet. Don’t worry about being disturbed or being fought in the middle, Katsumi Bakugo kicked open the door of the roof and saw the cloaked monster standing in the center of the roof.

The long brim of the hat covered most of the opponent's face, only the delicate chin and thin pink lips could be seen - if he hadn't heard the opponent speak, Bakugo would really think there was a girl under the cloak.

Fortunately it was a man.Explosive thought.Otherwise, it would be impossible to justify beating him.

He pressed his knuckles and made a crackling sound, obviously a new explosion was brewing.

Liu Xing touched the backpack nervously.

He has competed with many people in kendo, but this is the first time he has practiced the act of 'fighting' with the purpose of hurting the opponent.What's more, the opponent's strength is very strong, able to cause a large-scale explosion... Liu Xing thought for a while, channeled his spiritual power to his fingertips, and drew a pentagram.

After the transparent barrier wrapped the roof, Liu Xing took a deep breath, raised her head and said to Bakugo Katsuki: "Let's start directly, is there any objection?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bakugo Katsuki kicked his feet on the ground and rushed up.

With the palm explosion as the impact acceleration, Bakugo Katsuki's speed is not weaker than Wakizawa, but Liu Xing is not worried.He's never been as fast as Wakizashi - but that's without the help of external forces.

There are always various ways to use spiritual power. With a few simple strokes, Liu Xing only felt his feet lighten, and narrowly escaped the small explosion that was close at hand.

But this blow was just a test.Liu Xing is very clear.But Liu Xing doesn't intend to give Baohao a chance to find out his own details - he is here to fight, not to learn from each other, quick battles and quick decisions are what he should do!

He reached out and pulled out a roll of thick tulle from the backpack on his back.With a slight flick of Liu Xing's wrist, the tulle in her hand swayed away with the explosive airflow, and the tulle picture scroll, which was more than two meters wide and ten meters long, was opened in an instant, and the colorful colors and composition were instantly reflected. Explosive Katsuki eyes.

painting? !

An ice-blue long dragon tumbling and dancing in the dark clouds, circling and occupying the entire painting, although he only glanced at it, Katsuki Bakugo has already remembered the majestic and lifelike appearance of the dragon in the painting.

Why take out the painting at this time?and 'personality'?Or a trap?Or——Bakugo Katsuki had several thoughts in his head in an instant. Different from his rough appearance, Bakugo Katsuki has always been bold and cautious when fighting. He knows very well that no matter what the purpose of this weirdo is to take out the painting ——We must not let him succeed!

The explosion in the palm of his hand suddenly became bigger than before. The huge thrust mixed with the explosion made Katsuki Bakugo even faster, and he came to Liu Xing in the blink of an eye. The film of silver light was resisted, and the sweat condensed in the palm exploded at close range, which only made the film suddenly dim, but did not disappear.

- Defensive 'personality'?

Bakugo Katsuki was thinking about how to break through this extremely hard tortoise shell, but Liu Xing had seized the opportunity, pinched several complicated spells in a row, bit the tip of his tongue and blew on the painting, the bright red blood The dots splashed onto the scroll in his hand—"Please! Teach him a lesson!"

This school festival is not destined to be peaceful.

At the busiest moment before noon, the sky suddenly darkened, and the students looked up one after another, and found that in just one minute, the sky was clear just now, but now it has become cloudy, and lightning and thunder can be heard faintly. The people of the island country knew very well that this kind of astronomical phenomenon generally represented a long-brewing storm.

"What's going on?" The students who set up the stalls closed their stalls in a panic, "Didn't the weather forecast say that the rainfall rate is only [-]%?"

"Maybe we just hit that two percent?"

"But this is too strange, Academy City's weather forecast is still wrong—"

"Speaking of which, I seem to have heard a dragon chant just now! Maybe it's the dragon god who arrived hahahahaha!!"

"What are you daydreaming about! Hurry up and clean up! Don't dawdle!"

While everyone was packing up the stalls in a panic, Bakugo Katsuki was struggling to resist waves of ice arrows and water waves.

I may be dreaming.Bakugo had this idea in a trance.Otherwise, how could a dragon fly out of the painting? !

But the wounds pierced by ice arrows on his arms, thighs, and cheeks reminded him that all of this was real.

After the cloaked man chanted a series of strange spells, a dragon really ran out of the painting.

The ice-blue giant dragon exudes an extremely cold air, with scales like ice crystals, shining antlers, sharp and powerful eagle claws, and a seamless fishtail and snake body - just like the description in the myth Yes, it has spanned tens of millions of years and came to the human world from the realm of the gods.

Katsuki Bakugo knows that this must be the 'personality', the 'personality' that turns the objects in the painting into real objects.

But how to solve this kind of personality? !How was he going to defeat a... dragon? !

The giant dragon seemed to be celebrating that he had finally escaped from the canvas, happily swimming in mid-air flexibly, and from time to time let out two low-pitched dragon moans that could bring a great sense of oppression to Katsuki Bakugo. The dragon horn stood on the dragon's head, directing the long dragon to attack again and again from mid-air.

Bakugo Katsuki only felt his own powerlessness at this moment - he couldn't even move in mid-air through the explosion.

The water raged around him like a tornado, taking away the temperature of his whole body time and time again. This was undoubtedly bad news for Bao Hao, who could only secrete blood from the sweat glands in his palms. He could only dodge and try again and again. Sweat is accumulated, but the water flows from all directions. They seem to be trapped in a square transparent box. Although the water level on the roof rises slowly, it never overflows. Now it has overflowed to Baohao's chest up.

——Actually, Liu Xing was also panicked.

He first learned this technique from Bai Ze. After two months of practice, Liu Xing was able to summon the creatures in the painting, but these creatures are always 'ordinary', even if they are as powerful as a cow, they can't be summoned. He didn't know how to ride the wind, rain, thunder and lightning—until he met Clow Lido.

It probably happened when Sakura-senpai was just entering junior high school. She encountered a lot of trouble. Liu Xing and Fusangshen helped her a little, and then met Clow Rido through Sakura-senpai. Reincarnation, Hiiragisawa Elio.

For Clow Rido, who is best at sealing power into cards, Bai Ze's spells have the same goal as his spells, and they are not limited to forms, and are more creative, which aroused Crow Rido's strong interest, and It took a long time to improve this spell.

The result of the research is like what you can see now - the creatures drawn by Liu Xing can already use various spells.

However, Liu Xing had never summoned mythical creatures before, and he didn't know that once these creatures were summoned, he would be unable to control them.

"Wait, wait! Don't spray any more water! You'll drown him!!!" Liu Xing hurriedly pulled the horn of the giant dragon, trying to turn the huge head in one direction.

However, his strength is not enough to shake the stubborn dragon.

The giant dragon snorted, and the exhaled breath formed ice crystals in the air, fell to the playground, and then spit out a waterspout again and rolled it towards the roof. When the waterspout was too deep on the roof, it was as fast as a washing machine. After spinning, Liu Xing saw Bakugo Katsuki sinking into the center of the tornado like a spinning top, whirling around.

"Ah!! Enough is enough! The lesson is enough!! Don't torment him anymore! He is really dying! Really dying!!!"

He really wanted to give Baohao an enchantment to isolate the surrounding water, but now all the spiritual power in his body has been drained by the dragon, so he can only stare blankly at Baohao's misfortune, and can't help him at all.

So the dragon happily added some ice to the water.

Liu Xing: "...???" Looking at Bakugo Katsuki whose hair was frosted with frost, Liu Xing remembered an old saying.

The wicked have their own grind.

But then Liu Xing found out that Baohao, whose hands and feet were stiff from the cold, had a vague tendency to sink, obviously he had no energy to struggle in the icy water, and was so panicked that he jumped on the dragon's head: "Don't It’s making a fuss!! Remove the water quickly, he’s really going to drown! Let me go down quickly!! Let me go down!!”

The giant dragon turned a deaf ear and flew around the rooftop twice, as if enjoying Katsuki Bakugo's powerless resistance, his eyes were fixed on the figure on the rooftop until the other person choked on water and passed out, then he groaned slowly.

Following the sound of the dragon's roar, the water on the roof surged up again, but this time, they flew up from the roof in curls and fell evenly towards the playground.

This 'storm' lasted about 5 minutes, came unexpectedly and stopped abruptly.

As abrupt as the disappearance of the dragon.

After the giant dragon received its supernatural powers, it landed on the roof, triumphantly stepping over Baohao's head, Liu Xing was still glad that he didn't kill someone one second, and the next second his feet were empty, from the four-meter-high Fell to the roof in mid-air.

"It hurts..." Liu Xing clutched his butt, wondering if he should be thankful that the landing point was not on the playground, otherwise he would be paralyzed from the fall at a height of more than ten meters.

"So this spell can still be used like this?!" Tsurumaru squatted beside him for an unknown amount of time, his eyes glowing with excitement, "When you summoned that dragon just now, you really surprised me! "

Liu Xing resentfully said: "...I was also taken aback, it didn't listen to me at all!"

Tsurumaru rubbed his chin: "Isn't it very obedient? Isn't your original intention of drawing him just to beat up this little bastard? It did it."

Liu Xing was speechless: "...I... I have this idea, but..." When he was painting, he was indeed very angry, and he was full of thoughts about teaching Baohao a lesson, so that he would understand the fate of bullying others.But……

"Words and thoughts are powerful." Tsurumaru tapped his temple, "When you paint, pour your own thoughts into the painting, and it will naturally do what you think...so," Tsurumaru looked at the mess on the ground: "Can't blame it all?"

"...But, but I didn't expect to do this!"

"It's just a painting, how can there be any sense of proportion?" Tsurumaru walked to the unconscious Bakugo, checked his pulse and heart, and pressed heavily on Bakugo's chest a few times, "He's fine."

"Cough! Cough cough cough! Cough!" Bao Hao coughed out several sips of ice water in a coma.

Only then did Liu Xing remember to check on Baohao's situation, and hurriedly ran over to touch Baohao's hand.

The body temperature is so low!Liu Xing was so frightened that he quickly took off the cloak and covered Bakugo, and then begged Tsurumaru to help send him to the infirmary.

Of course Tsurumaru would not reject Liu Xing, so he went downstairs with the cub, and Liu Xing trotted along behind him.

Only the tulle picture scroll was piled wet on the ground, but the dragon on it had disappeared without a trace.

The author has something to say: Why do some people think that Liu Xing can't beat Bao Hao, and I will cheat him!How could he fail! !

And you all must have forgotten that Liu Xing had learned painting from Bai Ze (this teacher is terrible

Later I also wrote that Liu Xing learned magic from Bai Ze!Although it's just a passing...

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