Wearing a vest to make a revolution

Gojo Satoru's speed was so fast that Adrian only had time to cover his head with his arms.

Hearing a "bang--", Adrian was forced to leave the place, and his feet drew two marks on the ground.

Adrian exerted strength on his legs, stopped slowly, lowered his arms covering his head, and looked up at the man who was too powerful.

Gojo Satoru stood where Adrian was just now, gently rubbing the knuckles of his right hand with his left hand, with an exaggerated expression on his face: "Yada~Hands hurt so much, the dragons really have rough skin, thick flesh and full defense points?" ?”

Adrian's golden pupils stood up, and golden wings stretched out from behind. Fine golden scales were densely arranged on them, shining under the sunlight.

Abnormally fragmented inhumanity.

No matter how beautiful the skin is, no matter how elegant the words and deeds, what cannot be concealed is the truth of being a beast.

Adrian lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, and lightly licked the small scratches on the back of his hand. He raised his head and looked at the silver-haired man with a half-smile: "Ah... Are you angry?" After a pause, Adrien Derian said slowly, "Are you really human?"

Hiss~ His arms are numb, and only the aftermath of the attack can leave traces on his skin. Is this level of power really human?

Facing the Dragon Emperor's temptation, Gojo Satoru chose to pull down the blindfold and gave the other party a grimace: "Slightly slightly~Of course, I am just like Hexujiang, a 100% pure human!"

fake.

The "five enlightenment" is indeed human beings, but what is the current five enlightenment?

He lost everything and was wandering in a strange world. In this world, the person closest to him was Ji Rongxu who summoned him.

So, how can it be allowed to be robbed.

Those who try to stretch out their claws must have the consciousness of having their legs and hands chopped off, right?

Realizing the man's killing intent, Adrian tensed his body, no longer ignored Gojo Satoru's warning, but was ready to fight.

Yes, he was sure, the young man in front of him had the ability to kill himself.

In those beautiful eyes, the dragon's instinct to love to collect treasures did not show up, instead there was an inexplicable chill.

Adrian stood up cautiously. Although his instinct kept warning him not to die, his beast side still made him express his heart: "There are tens of thousands of warm human beings in this world. , but you are different, right? Gojo-kun?" There is nothing you admit here, you have no feelings for this world, just mechanical actions: "However, Xu has the freedom to choose his own future."

Gojo Gojo's handsome and clean face was covered with haze: "If Mr. Adrian can't speak, you can shut up."

If you can't learn it by yourself, let the kind-hearted Gojo-san help you.

The trial ended, and on the stage, Yilong Yinuo started a fierce hand-to-hand combat.

Gradually, Dragon Emperor's pale and handsome face turned blue and purple, while Gojo Wu's little face was still as handsome as ever.

Adrian dodged another attack from Gojo Satoru, and stood not far away, the dragon wings on his back exploded vigilantly: "...I can't attack you."

Gojo Satoru stopped what he was doing, and raised his slender brows: "Huh? Did you find it?"

Adrian was silent, it was so obvious, if he still couldn't see it, he could die quickly.

"So, Mr. Adrian, do you want to admit defeat now?" Gojo Gojo looked at the embarrassed man on the opposite side and asked this question that would definitely be rejected.

Adrian was silent, looking at the formations drawn around him, it was a bad start.

The formations drawn by the elves on the game stage will ensure the safety of the two sides in the battle, but at the same time suppress their abilities.

Dragons can't change back to their original form, mermaids can't sing the siren's lure completely, and elves can't sacrifice the lives of their enemies.

It was originally intended for a fair and safe battle between the three clans, but now it has become the biggest restriction.

Even though he might not be able to win after unlocking the restrictions, at least he will have the power to fight back, as it is now...

However, it is impossible to admit defeat!

If he stepped down in despair, he would never be able to catch up with Xu in his life!

The Dragon Emperor, who made up his mind to fight to the end, lowered his body and assumed the appearance of a wild beast hunting.

Unfortunately, unfortunately, the hunters in this chase are humans.

Under the stage, Ji Rongxu covered his eyes, unable to bear to look directly at the tragic situation of the Dragon Emperor on the stage.

At the same time, connect in the spiritual sea: [Wu, don't fight like this!If we continue to fight, we are afraid that we will start a war with the Dragon Clan! 】

In the spiritual sea, Gojo Satoru's voice was calm, with a faint smile [Huh?Xu, is this distressing? 】

Ji Rongxu rolled his eyes to the sky [Anywhere door is ready, if you really plan to kill me, are you ready for teleportation?Don't forget that there are two oil bottles, Dill and Ming Xiaomo. 】

If one is not done well, they are afraid that they want to fill up the hatred value of the three races.

Wujo Wu smiled and said [Xu, don't worry too much, I still have some self-control. 】

What's more, the dragons have rough skin and thick flesh, so they can't be killed.

Just like what Wujo Wu said, His Majesty the Dragon Emperor's vital signs are acceptable, and his mental consciousness is clear, but his self-esteem may be shattered into tofu foam.

Looking at Adrian whose head was twice as big as before, Ji Rongxu felt a rare sympathy in his heart.

After all, it was my own family who beat someone.

Maybe it was because he was hit too hard. For the first time, Adrian didn't say hello to Ji Rongxu, but left the game quickly.

Ji Rongxu, who originally wanted to apologize: ...

Seeing Ji Rongxu's stupefied look, Gojo Wu who stepped off the stage couldn't restrain a smile on his face: "Don't look for him, trust me, now he needs a quiet environment even more."

After a fight, Wujo Satoru, who successfully chopped off the claws stretched out by others, was very happy, and it was worth celebrating with a table of desserts.

Ji Rongxu glanced at Wujo Wu who was gloating in his misfortune, as if you were the perpetrator, right?

His skin is as thick as a city wall.

Ignoring the students' resistance, Gojo Satoru was in a good mood, and the smile on his face never stopped along the way.

The next day, the final came.

Perhaps it is rare that the final winners of the Three Clans Martial Arts Tournament are actually two humans. Today's arena is crowded with people who want to watch the excitement.

Maybe, gossip is something hidden in the genes of every intelligent life.

Ji Rongxu and Wujo Wu on the stage didn't care much, after all, the reason they participated in this competition was simply to gain insights.

As for Adrian?That was an accident.

The final winner will be determined between the teacher and the student. Unlike some sects that kill teachers and graduate, Gojo Satoru's methods are not a little gentle.

Mature adults try to fend for themselves, allowing time for the seedlings to grow.

There is no flashy ability, no aggressive language, pure physical sparring.

As far as this is concerned, Ji Rongxu has studied well. Although there are still flaws in Wutiaowu's eyes, it is already very good for the younger generation.

At the end of the game, Ji Rongxu, who was out of breath, resisted and was hugged by the bad teacher.

Well, in the pose of a princess hug.

It's a pity that Ji Rongxu, who has been poisoned by the Omega bride course in this world for several years, is not ashamed of it, but puts his arms around the teacher's neck generously.

Ji Rongxu: I'm shy, I'm pretending!

In the audience, although they didn't see more abilities of the silver-haired youth, the people who came to watch felt satisfied to see such a wonderful gymnastics battle, and gave warm applause without hesitation.

The Tri-Clan Martial Arts Tournament officially concluded, but the winner was not the longevity species, but an unknown male of the human race.

At the port, High Priest Clarence is still wearing the same outfit, but this time he is accompanied by his elf brother Ansair who became his opponent in the game.

Ansair raised his slender eyebrows, with a wicked smile on his face: "How are you? We meet again, are you surprised?"

There was a hint of surprise in Ji Rongxu's black pearl-like eyes, and he looked up at High Priest Clarence.

Receiving Ji Rongxu's doubts, High Priest Clarence coughed lightly, and said, "This is His Royal Highness, the First Prince of our family. I am causing you trouble."

Ji Rongxu was silent, but also curious.

He thought that the elf royal family would be the type with blond hair, green eyes, and fairy air. So there are evil charms?

Ji Rongxu nodded to Ansair, but said nothing, after all, they didn't communicate much, and there was nothing to exchange pleasantries with.

"Then we are leaving, my lord priest, if you are going to the human society, please contact me at any time." Finally, Ji Rongxu politely said goodbye to High Priest Clarence.

Although the accident was a bit unexpected, it also allowed him to meet many friends and see a lot of things.

And also established a good relationship with the elves.

Simply a surprise.

High Priest Clarence did not answer, but only looked into the distance, seeing that no one had appeared, so he said goodbye to the two.

After bidding farewell to the friends of the elves, Ji Rongxu and his party set off on their way home.

Although the trip to the alien race during these times was very pleasant, their battlefield still belonged to the human race after all.

In the land of the elves, High Priest Clarence stood where he was, watching the starship set sail and leave, and said calmly, "Aren't you coming out yet?"

Ansair was wondering why the priest was speaking into the air, when he saw a figure slowly appearing beside the High Priest Clarence, it was the Dragon Emperor Adrian.

"...I didn't expect to be discovered by you." Adrian didn't look at his friend, but fixed his eyes on the starship that was gradually disappearing, and sighed in a tone.

Realizing that there are melons to eat, Ansair silently lowered his sense of existence, pricked up his ears, and didn't let go of any news.

It's a pity that High Priest Clarence didn't have the hobby of letting the younger generation watch the elder's private affairs. The two looked at each other and disappeared in place.

Only Ansair, who was underleveled, stayed where he was angrily.

After moving to a secluded place, seeing that there were no other peeps, High Priest Clarence said, "What? Is this giving up?"

Adrian chuckled lightly, keeping his golden pupils erect: "How...is that possible?"

It is normal to have guardians around precious treasures.

But how could a ravenous beast give up?