The dragon clan cultivated a Chu Mensao

"Maximize the Lingling Domain!" Xia Mi yelled, Chu Zihang and Xia Mi rushed towards each other, and they stood back to back the moment they passed by.

"Jun Yan" and "Pupil of the Wind King" reached their limits at the same time, and the extremely high temperature and intense flames formed a rare "flame tornado" under the urging of strong winds.

This flame tornado swept across the entire tunnel, and all combustible things were reduced to ashes. Chu Zihang threw Xia Mi down, and a few seconds later the shock wave bounced back from the tunnel ahead passed over their heads.

Everything fell silent, Chu Zihang raised his head, and Xia Mi poked his head out from under him, looking around nervously.

"Damn, I'm still alive!" Xia Mi panted violently.

"Why are you here?" Chu Zihang leaned against the wreckage of the train, and the violent flame explosion destroyed the connection between the cars, and the front of the car ran away.

Xia Mi scratched her head, a little embarrassed: "I sent you a text message before, why didn't you reply?"

Chu Zihang was taken aback, why did he reply the text message?

"So I checked your location on a whim before I went to bed." Xia Mi muttered.

Chu Zihang was taken aback for another moment, only to remember that last time Xia Mi played with his mobile phone...the search location service was installed at that time.

"I just saw that your location is in the Oriental Plaza, but the Oriental Plaza has already been closed at this time, and I suddenly remembered that you said about the subway legend... I can't get through to you, so I'm worried about something happening!" Xia Mi said incredulously. Sorry.

Chu Zihang was silent for a long time, "Thank you."

"That's right! If it wasn't for me, you would be in danger! I came here in such a hurry, look, I'm still wearing slippers!" Xia Mi stretched out her feet in front of her unhappily.

Chu Zihang looked down at those red feet from the cold, feeling a little moved.

"Speaking of which, why is there a subway operating in the middle of the night?" Xia Mi asked.

"Nibelungen, or the land of the dead," Chu Zihang said softly, "If I'm not mistaken, the Bronze City that Lu Mingfei entered is also a Nibelungen. is new because time does not change."

"If it's the Nibelungen, then the Dragon King is also here." Xia Mi said, "It's a pity we blew up the subway, maybe it will take us to find the Dragon King?"

"It's nothing, you can always walk along the track." Chu Zihang put his hands together, stood up, unloaded the black box from his back and put it in front of Xia Mi, "Help me take it, I'll carry it on your back."

Xia Mi gave Chu Zihang a happy smile: "What a good brother in China!"

Suddenly Chu Zihang's cell phone received another text message - from Caesar: Are you free tonight?Please eat.

Chu Zihang hesitated holding the phone for a moment, then put it back into his pocket, although there would be no signal for him to reply any further.

"Brother, don't you reply a text message?"

"I'm not used to answering text messages." Chu Zihang said, "Just go to the appointment." Isn't it just a meal...

"Don't regret it." Xia Mi buried her face in her arms.

Xia Mi was not heavy, and Chu Zihang walked along the railway track step by step.Suddenly Xia Mi moved the flashlight to the tunnel, and the wall was painted with "102" in red paint, with a huge arrow pointing forward.

"Station No. 102, Fushouling, follow me, ready to activate the speech spirit at any time." Putting Xia Mi down, he pulled out "Cun Yu" and held it in his hand.

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Xia Mi raised his hands in salute.

The two of them walked slowly against the tunnel wall, and the outline of the platform appeared in the distance. There was no light, only the sound of dripping water, and the sound of footsteps echoed repeatedly in the huge space.

Xia Mi found the maintenance car, he could use the car to take Xia Mi forward, put Xia Mi on the car, Chu Zihang began to press the lever.

"I hope the matter can be over before tomorrow, and I will take you home." Chu Zihang said, so that he could eat the breakfast made by Xia Mi, finish writing the report in one day, and then... go to Caesar and ask him why Inviting him to dinner, although they have known each other for so many years, this is the first time to invite him to dinner.

Chu Zihang raised his head, and as the maintenance vehicle moved forward, he saw a stone that looked like a boundary marker gradually approaching. The surface of the stone was filled with red paint and there was only one number -- 100.

"One hundred." Xia Mi was stunned.

"It is the number of the next station. Every station of the Beijing Subway has a number number. The number of Line 100 increases from west to east, and the number is pushed forward to [-], which means the zeroth station." Chu Zihang Suddenly he froze, the marks on his shoulder blades seemed to be burning, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

How could the zeroth station be the zeroth station? This is a number that should not appear in common numbers... It is not so much a number as it is a generalization, an empty concept, it represents "non-existence"!

"Stop! Don't go forward!" Chu Zihang suddenly understood! !The clues in his mind connected together, and he wanted to pull the brakes of the maintenance car.

At this time, he heard a strange sound behind him.That's the sound of a car engine!There were bright lights in the tunnel behind, and the scarred Maybach with its headlights on, roaring loudly, came along the railway track at high speed, and crashed into the maintenance car.

Like a bullet propelled by gunpowder gas, the maintenance car slid along the rails into the deep darkness.The wind whistled in Chu Zihang's ears, it wasn't sliding, it seemed to be falling into an endless abyss.

The memory blocked by something suddenly awakened. On the day the typhoon "Dandelion" made landfall, the man in the storm drove a Maybach and took him secretly into the closed elevated road. The wind once lifted up the branch of the willow branch at that strange entrance that was ignored by everyone. Entry number!

The entrance to the "000" elevated road!Entrance to No. [-] Elevated Road!

Everything was finally connected, why he could always smell the smell of that rainy night in this series of events, because that night he was also in the "Nation of the Dead" Nibelungen.

In the field of "Jun Yan", Chu Zihang came with this high-risk field and turned himself and the two maintenance vehicles into bombs sliding on the rails!The speed of pressing the lever was getting faster and faster, he took Xia Mi to escape, but what caught his eyes was actually! !

Lu Mingfei holding potato chips! ?

Hell, he can't support this field anymore! !

A piercing long groan came from his ear, like grinding a stone with a hacksaw blade.The dragon is screaming, it vibrates its wings, blows up a strong wind, blows sand and stones in the whole space, there is... a dragon! ?

Chu Zihang flipped violently into the air, and the maintenance vehicle rushed towards the dragon at a speed of more than 100 kilometers. The steel began to burn. Dragon's head.

"Lu Mingfei! Hide!!" He yelled, then rolled over in mid-air and landed on the ground, his muscles were covered with blue-gray thin scales, the joints on his hands were swollen, his facial bones protruded, and his golden pupils seemed to be burning.

Not sure if the attack would hurt Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang frowned, so he didn't like to cooperate with others, because the state after bursting blood must not be seen by others.

The dragon couldn't dodge it, so it could only hug its head tightly with its wings, like a child about to be beaten.But he can't be softhearted.

The maintenance car hit the dragon wing and melted instantly.There was an earth-shattering earthquake, molten steel splashed everywhere, and the scorching dragon wings made a terrible sound, and the molten iron slowly condensed on it.

The thin scales of Chu Zihang's body opened and closed, and he chanted again, the domain opened up, and the blood bubbling from the gaps in the scales quickly evaporated into a red mist.

The second blood burst!

The field of "Jun Yan" has been further expanded.This time Chu Zihang firmly controlled the situation, surrounded by blazing flames, standing in the middle was like standing in the center of a fire altar.

The newly condensed iron film on the dragon's body cracked slightly.The iron film shattered, and the dragon opened its wings violently. It hissed angrily, and the iron filings flew like tiny arrows, piercing the air and making a hissing sound.It roared, but when it fought back, it looked like a giant cat or dog waking up from a stunned state, baring its teeth angrily, Chu Zihang frowned.

A tropical storm seems to be bred in the huge space, the eye of the wind is devouring all the air, and the air pressure in other places is dropping crazily.Xia Mi's "Pupil of the Wind King".She was suspended in front of the dragon, her bohemian dress was curled like clouds, and her long hair was curled like clouds. She sang the spirit of words, like an angel descending with hymns.

"Jun Yan" started to release, but it was incomparably dead silent. The black-red gas snake, scorching cinders, and golden molten iron all rose up following Xia Mi's call, and the high fever that Chu Zihang was brewing was also completely sucked away by Xia Mi. , Chu Zihang looked up at her, the blood from the scales all over his body slowly rose into the air.

Xia Mi had already gathered tons of oxygen at the core of this storm!High heat, oxygen, cinders, molten steel, these storm materials revolve around Xia Mi!

Xia Mi looked down at the dragon, reaching out his hand as if to caress the top of its head.The eyes are extremely gentle, as if a little girl is reaching out to her kitten.Chu Zihang raised his head and looked at Xia Mi... Girl, you are gone.Long also stared at her blankly, as if shocked by her beauty.

It was as beautiful as a farewell.

Yan Ling. Jun Yan——Explode!

Word Ling. Eyes of the Wind King—Explode!

The tornado of flames mixed with tons of oxygen, the tornado of light and fire spit out from Xia Mi's outstretched palm, the perfect superposition of the two words, the fire tornado pierced the center of the dragon's eyes like an awl!

The dragon's skull was drilled out by the fire tornado, and the high heat penetrated deep into the skull, burning its nerves.Hate and madness mingled in his miserable howl.The dragon collapsed on the platform, rolling with its wings covering its head.The huge body hit the ground, the scales shattered, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Chu Zihang!" Xia Mi's voice came from above his head.

Chu Zihang suddenly regained his sanity from extreme exhaustion, and immediately opened the black box, alchemy sword, seven deadly sins!He raised his blood-stained hand and clapped it on the knife box, and the sword popped out amidst the roar of the mad dragon.

Chu Zihang swooped out with arrogance and jealousy in both hands like an eagle.Arrogance could no longer reject Chu Zihang, whose bloodline was almost pure. The refined bloodline made him able to pull out all knives, and the scales that popped out from the hilt pierced his palm. "It hurts a bit..." The corner of Chu Zihang's eye twitched, he jumped into the air, and stabbed the sword with both hands into the longan.The dragon struggled to stand up abruptly, moaned desolately, stretched out its neck as hard as it could, and opened its mouth to the limit angrily, facing Xia Mi who was still floating in the air.

Its mouth was opened wide, and its sharp teeth protruded, like a cluster of spears pointed at Xia Mi. This blow concentrated its last strength.This is the rage of a dying dragon.

But it failed to hit, it could no longer see, the "seven deadly sins" are deadly weapons for dragons.Chu Zihang didn't dodge the moment the dragon raised his head, but grabbed the handle of the knife and was carried into the air by the dragon.

At this time, he grabbed the horny protrusion on the dragon's face bone and stood on top of the dragon's head.It caught the pair of bloody swords from the blood fountain and plunged them into the opening in the dragon's skull.The blow penetrated straight into the dragon's brainstem, destroying its entire nerve center.

Chu Zihang jumped up and landed steadily.

The figure of the dragon pounced on the sky froze, and the picture was frozen at the moment when the black dragon was about to touch the angel. The angel was shrouded in blazing wind and flames, neither dodging nor dodging, as if pitying the ignorance of this giant beast.The dragon fell hard on the platform, its huge black wings flipped over to cover its own body.

The domain collapsed, and Xia Mi finally couldn't support the "Pupil of the Wind King" and fell straight down.

'No...can't. Chu Zihang was taken aback for a moment, he said that no one...will die! !

Chu Zihang turned around and rushed to pick up Xia Mi, she was as light as a fallen leaf.