Chapter 455
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The mountain will be back close to the rock wall of the underground cave, the whole person is powerless half lying, allowing the boundless darkness in the cave to cover itself.
His right hand, clinging to a closed eyes, lying on his back, fell into a comatose young scout.
The young scout broke his arm and breathed intermittently, dying.
It's a miracle that the scouting knife can live. In recent days, Shanzi has successively fed the remaining medicine into the knife's mouth, which can hold him alive. However, there are other reasons why he can really keep the knife alive.
The rainfall in the past few days above the earth's surface was absorbed by a large number of plant roots, and small animals lived in the soil. Finally, they infiltrated and gathered into small water droplets, which dropped down drop by drop in the underground hole * *, and made a ticking sound in the silent darkness.
When the click came to the 3000, the mountain with its back against the rock wall opened his eyes gently and sat up with difficulty. Then he stretched out his right arm, picked up an extremely sharp stone on the ground, and made a heavy stroke towards the wound which had been cracked but not healed.
Blood gushed out, and then Shanzi put his right arm above the knife. The scarlet blood dripped down and poured into the latter's mouth. If you look carefully, there is a faint golden awn in the scarlet blood.
Losing one arm, the dying knife can live to the present, relying on the blood fed by Shanzi at intervals.
Shanzi is a dragon. In his blood, there is Longyuan, which is recognized by the Terrans as a healing elixir.
After the blood was fed, the whole cave fell into silence again. Only the sound of water dripping again filled the whole space. Instead of closing his eyes again, Shanzi was staring at the front with intense confusion and disbelief in his eyes. The fire of the whole soul seemed to be withering.
The darkness of the cave can cover everything and hide everything, but what exists is existence. Since it exists, it is difficult to erase. Therefore, Shanzi can clearly feel that there is a vague shadow standing silently in the darkness in front of him.
The shadow comes from him. He is the man in the mirror of Shanzi.
Shanzi didn't know what the shadow was and what it meant, but his whole body was rolling and flowing with blood hotter than lava, and the swimming and roaring Golden Dragon in the depth of knowing the sea made him deeply afraid. His body, which had grown up for 20 years, had secrets he did not know.
Shanzi is a natural scoundrel with a special talent for perceiving danger. At the moment, whenever he thinks about the changes in his body, he will feel tingling, palpitating and unable to breathe.
This is an unprecedented threat to him!
The people in the mirror who belong to Shanzi in the dark are silent and vague. For Shanzi, this is a very mysterious and wonderful existence. It seems that he has an extra hand and extends a body part. Moreover, if he wants to, he can control him to do anything.
But at the moment, the young scout did not do any control, allowing the man in the mirror to hide in the dark. His deep intuition told him that this was the key to open the endless abyss.
"I know you're still there!"
Weak and hoarse voice sounded from the dark cave. Shanzi breathed a breath and looked directly at the darkness in front of him. Although it was dark there, his tone was very firm. Then he pursed his lips, exhausted all his strength, and uttered a voice forward:
"why come to me?"
The hoarse voice of the young scouts echoed in the cave, but there was no response. After a long time, a harsh response sounded gently.
"If I don't come to you, you and your comrades in arms are dead now."
When the sound fell, it did not give the mountain a chance to continue to speak, but directly raised the volume. The sound continued to reverberate in the dark cave.
"Ginger, this is your life!"
, the mountain, which was originally leaning against the stone wall, fiercely squeezed its own double fist. Meanwhile, the whole blood vessel burst outward, and the eyes became red and red. It sat up straight and opened. It was a loud shout:
, "no, it's not my life. My life is not your has the final say, but I myself!"
"I don't count your life, nor can you say it yourself."
In the void in front of the mountain, there appears a black shadow suspended in the sky. Compared with the man in the mirror, the shadow is undoubtedly too much, almost the same as the normal body, but his face is not clear, and his gray hair is flying in the dark.
Then the still harsh words came out of the black shadow's mouth:
"I don't believe that there will be anyone in this world who can completely control their own destiny. Even the saints dare not be detached. Not to mention you and me, but your blood has already doomed your own life. You are a dragon. You have been killed by the Phoenix, occupied the country and slaughtered the whole family. Therefore, you are the last dragon in the world ！”
"No, I'm not!"Shanzi shakes his head, his eyes return to normal color, and then he stares at the front with his lips slightly open and says softly:
"I'm not a dragon, I'm a man, I'm a scoundrel of summer, I love my mother, and my blood comes from you, isn't it? Father
A faint voice of the father, the voice is not loud, but it is deafening, although it is difficult to see things in the dark, but two words, but let two people heart crazy!
Then the whole dark tumbling cave, after the next breath, fell into a long silence.
In the dark, Shanzi could not see the shadow in front of him, but could only feel its existence. However, the man in the mirror, who belonged to the great national master, was staring at the young scouts whose face was completely destroyed. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, his voice sounded again, but instead it became smooth and clear.
"The young man next to you, called knife, may have seen me, so he must die."
As for his own identity, the grand master did not admit or deny his own identity, but after finishing his words, the empty shadow suspended in front of the mountain stretched out his right hand, and the whole space of the cave shook violently. Then a dark claw, with a strong whistling, clawed down at the knife lying on the ground.
But the next breath, a dull hum suddenly sounded, the howling dark claws in the void disappeared in an instant, because behind the shadow of the great power teacher, the man in the mirror belonging to Shanzi stretched out his hands and stabbed the great master's chest in front of him.
A heavy pinch, and then a pull back, hands out to embrace forward, like a child from behind the father around.
The shadow of the great master gradually blurred, turned into a black fog, and was assimilated by the rear. At the same time, he looked at the youth in front of him and murmured: "I am not your father, and summer is not the country you should belong to. Go to the north, the snow field in the far north, and the glass city."
As the voice fell, a clear and broken sound suddenly rang, the shadow of the great power teacher disappeared completely, and the people in the mirror of Shanzi instantly solidified.
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The mountain will be back close to the rock wall of the underground cave, the whole person is powerless half lying, allowing the boundless darkness in the cave to cover itself.
His right hand, clinging to a closed eyes, lying on his back, fell into a comatose young scout.
The young scout broke his arm and breathed intermittently, dying.
It's a miracle that the scouting knife can live. In recent days, Shanzi has successively fed the remaining medicine into the knife's mouth, which can hold him alive. However, there are other reasons why he can really keep the knife alive.
The rainfall in the past few days above the earth's surface was absorbed by a large number of plant roots, and small animals lived in the soil. Finally, they infiltrated and gathered into small water droplets, which dropped down drop by drop in the underground hole * *, and made a ticking sound in the silent darkness.
When the click came to the 3000, the mountain with its back against the rock wall opened his eyes gently and sat up with difficulty. Then he stretched out his right arm, picked up an extremely sharp stone on the ground, and made a heavy stroke towards the wound which had been cracked but not healed.
Blood gushed out, and then Shanzi put his right arm above the knife. The scarlet blood dripped down and poured into the latter's mouth. If you look carefully, there is a faint golden awn in the scarlet blood.
Losing one arm, the dying knife can live to the present, relying on the blood fed by Shanzi at intervals.
Shanzi is a dragon. In his blood, there is Longyuan, which is recognized by the Terrans as a healing elixir.
After the blood was fed, the whole cave fell into silence again. Only the sound of water dripping again filled the whole space. Instead of closing his eyes again, Shanzi was staring at the front with intense confusion and disbelief in his eyes. The fire of the whole soul seemed to be withering.
The darkness of the cave can cover everything and hide everything, but what exists is existence. Since it exists, it is difficult to erase. Therefore, Shanzi can clearly feel that there is a vague shadow standing silently in the darkness in front of him.
The shadow comes from him. He is the man in the mirror of Shanzi.
Shanzi didn't know what the shadow was and what it meant, but his whole body was rolling and flowing with blood hotter than lava, and the swimming and roaring Golden Dragon in the depth of knowing the sea made him deeply afraid. His body, which had grown up for 20 years, had secrets he did not know.
Shanzi is a natural scoundrel with a special talent for perceiving danger. At the moment, whenever he thinks about the changes in his body, he will feel tingling, palpitating and unable to breathe.
This is an unprecedented threat to him!
The people in the mirror who belong to Shanzi in the dark are silent and vague. For Shanzi, this is a very mysterious and wonderful existence. It seems that he has an extra hand and extends a body part. Moreover, if he wants to, he can control him to do anything.
But at the moment, the young scout did not do any control, allowing the man in the mirror to hide in the dark. His deep intuition told him that this was the key to open the endless abyss.
"I know you're still there!"
Weak and hoarse voice sounded from the dark cave. Shanzi breathed a breath and looked directly at the darkness in front of him. Although it was dark there, his tone was very firm. Then he pursed his lips, exhausted all his strength, and uttered a voice forward:
"why come to me?"
The hoarse voice of the young scouts echoed in the cave, but there was no response. After a long time, a harsh response sounded gently.
"If I don't come to you, you and your comrades in arms are dead now."
When the sound fell, it did not give the mountain a chance to continue to speak, but directly raised the volume. The sound continued to reverberate in the dark cave.
"Ginger, this is your life!"
, the mountain, which was originally leaning against the stone wall, fiercely squeezed its own double fist. Meanwhile, the whole blood vessel burst outward, and the eyes became red and red. It sat up straight and opened. It was a loud shout:
, "no, it's not my life. My life is not your has the final say, but I myself!"
"I don't count your life, nor can you say it yourself."
In the void in front of the mountain, there appears a black shadow suspended in the sky. Compared with the man in the mirror, the shadow is undoubtedly too much, almost the same as the normal body, but his face is not clear, and his gray hair is flying in the dark.
Then the still harsh words came out of the black shadow's mouth:
"I don't believe that there will be anyone in this world who can completely control their own destiny. Even the saints dare not be detached. Not to mention you and me, but your blood has already doomed your own life. You are a dragon. You have been killed by the Phoenix, occupied the country and slaughtered the whole family. Therefore, you are the last dragon in the world ！”
"No, I'm not!"Shanzi shakes his head, his eyes return to normal color, and then he stares at the front with his lips slightly open and says softly:
"I'm not a dragon, I'm a man, I'm a scoundrel of summer, I love my mother, and my blood comes from you, isn't it? Father
A faint voice of the father, the voice is not loud, but it is deafening, although it is difficult to see things in the dark, but two words, but let two people heart crazy!
Then the whole dark tumbling cave, after the next breath, fell into a long silence.
In the dark, Shanzi could not see the shadow in front of him, but could only feel its existence. However, the man in the mirror, who belonged to the great national master, was staring at the young scouts whose face was completely destroyed. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, his voice sounded again, but instead it became smooth and clear.
"The young man next to you, called knife, may have seen me, so he must die."
As for his own identity, the grand master did not admit or deny his own identity, but after finishing his words, the empty shadow suspended in front of the mountain stretched out his right hand, and the whole space of the cave shook violently. Then a dark claw, with a strong whistling, clawed down at the knife lying on the ground.
But the next breath, a dull hum suddenly sounded, the howling dark claws in the void disappeared in an instant, because behind the shadow of the great power teacher, the man in the mirror belonging to Shanzi stretched out his hands and stabbed the great master's chest in front of him.
A heavy pinch, and then a pull back, hands out to embrace forward, like a child from behind the father around.
The shadow of the great master gradually blurred, turned into a black fog, and was assimilated by the rear. At the same time, he looked at the youth in front of him and murmured: "I am not your father, and summer is not the country you should belong to. Go to the north, the snow field in the far north, and the glass city."
As the voice fell, a clear and broken sound suddenly rang, the shadow of the great power teacher disappeared completely, and the people in the mirror of Shanzi instantly solidified.
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The mountain will be back close to the rock wall of the underground cave, the whole person is powerless half lying, allowing the boundless darkness in the cave to cover itself. His right hand, clinging to a closed eyes, lying on his back, fell into a comatose young scout. The young scout broke his arm and breathed intermittently, dying. It's a miracle that the scouting knife can live. In recent days, Shanzi has successively fed the remaining medicine into the knife's mouth, which can hold him alive. However, there are other reasons why he can really keep the knife alive. The rainfall in the past few days above the earth's surface was absorbed by a large number of plant roots, and small animals lived in the soil. Finally, they infiltrated and gathered into small water droplets, which dropped down drop by drop in the underground hole * *, and made a ticking sound in the silent darkness. When the click came to the 3000, the mountain with its back against the rock wall opened his eyes gently and sat up with difficulty. Then he stretched out his right arm, picked up an extremely sharp stone on the ground, and made a heavy stroke towards the wound which had been cracked but not healed. Blood gushed out, and then Shanzi put his right arm above the knife. The scarlet blood dripped down and poured into the latter's mouth. If you look carefully, there is a faint golden awn in the scarlet blood. Losing one arm, the dying knife can live to the present, relying on the blood fed by Shanzi at intervals. Shanzi is a dragon. In his blood, there is Longyuan, which is recognized by the Terrans as a healing elixir. After the blood was fed, the whole cave fell into silence again. Only the sound of water dripping again filled the whole space. Instead of closing his eyes again, Shanzi was staring at the front with intense confusion and disbelief in his eyes. The fire of the whole soul seemed to be withering. The darkness of the cave can cover everything and hide everything, but what exists is existence. Since it exists, it is difficult to erase. Therefore, Shanzi can clearly feel that there is a vague shadow standing silently in the darkness in front of him. The shadow comes from him. He is the man in the mirror of Shanzi. Shanzi didn't know what the shadow was and what it meant, but his whole body was rolling and flowing with blood hotter than lava, and the swimming and roaring Golden Dragon in the depth of knowing the sea made him deeply afraid. His body, which had grown up for 20 years, had secrets he did not know. Shanzi is a natural scoundrel with a special talent for perceiving danger. At the moment, whenever he thinks about the changes in his body, he will feel tingling, palpitating and unable to breathe. This is an unprecedented threat to him! The people in the mirror who belong to Shanzi in the dark are silent and vague. For Shanzi, this is a very mysterious and wonderful existence. It seems that he has an extra hand and extends a body part. Moreover, if he wants to, he can control him to do anything. But at the moment, the young scout did not do any control, allowing the man in the mirror to hide in the dark. His deep intuition told him that this was the key to open the endless abyss. "I know you're still there!" Weak and hoarse voice sounded from the dark cave. Shanzi breathed a breath and looked directly at the darkness in front of him. Although it was dark there, his tone was very firm. Then he pursed his lips, exhausted all his strength, and uttered a voice forward: "why come to me?" The hoarse voice of the young scouts echoed in the cave, but there was no response. After a long time, a harsh response sounded gently. "If I don't come to you, you and your comrades in arms are dead now." When the sound fell, it did not give the mountain a chance to continue to speak, but directly raised the volume. The sound continued to reverberate in the dark cave. "Ginger, this is your life!" , the mountain, which was originally leaning against the stone wall, fiercely squeezed its own double fist. Meanwhile, the whole blood vessel burst outward, and the eyes became red and red. It sat up straight and opened. It was a loud shout: , "no, it's not my life. My life is not your has the final say, but I myself!" "I don't count your life, nor can you say it yourself." In the void in front of the mountain, there appears a black shadow suspended in the sky. Compared with the man in the mirror, the shadow is undoubtedly too much, almost the same as the normal body, but his face is not clear, and his gray hair is flying in the dark. Then the still harsh words came out of the black shadow's mouth: "I don't believe that there will be anyone in this world who can completely control their own destiny. Even the saints dare not be detached. Not to mention you and me, but your blood has already doomed your own life. You are a dragon. You have been killed by the Phoenix, occupied the country and slaughtered the whole family. Therefore, you are the last dragon in the world "No, I'm not!"Shanzi shakes his head, his eyes return to normal color, and then he stares at the front with his lips slightly open and says softly: "I'm not a dragon, I'm a man, I'm a scoundrel of summer, I love my mother, and my blood comes from you, isn't it? Father A faint voice of the father, the voice is not loud, but it is deafening, although it is difficult to see things in the dark, but two words, but let two people heart crazy! Then the whole dark tumbling cave, after the next breath, fell into a long silence. In the dark, Shanzi could not see the shadow in front of him, but could only feel its existence. However, the man in the mirror, who belonged to the great national master, was staring at the young scouts whose face was completely destroyed. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, his voice sounded again, but instead it became smooth and clear. "The young man next to you, called knife, may have seen me, so he must die." As for his own identity, the grand master did not admit or deny his own identity, but after finishing his words, the empty shadow suspended in front of the mountain stretched out his right hand, and the whole space of the cave shook violently. Then a dark claw, with a strong whistling, clawed down at the knife lying on the ground. But the next breath, a dull hum suddenly sounded, the howling dark claws in the void disappeared in an instant, because behind the shadow of the great power teacher, the man in the mirror belonging to Shanzi stretched out his hands and stabbed the great master's chest in front of him. A heavy pinch, and then a pull back, hands out to embrace forward, like a child from behind the father around. The shadow of the great master gradually blurred, turned into a black fog, and was assimilated by the rear. At the same time, he looked at the youth in front of him and murmured: "I am not your father, and summer is not the country you should belong to. Go to the north, the snow field in the far north, and the glass city." As the voice fell, a clear and broken sound suddenly rang, the shadow of the great power teacher disappeared completely, and the people in the mirror of Shanzi instantly solidified. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
