I was supposed to be Hokage, but I went to slay the dragon

The train was speeding through the invisible tunnel, and the air was filled with the sound of the steel wheels hitting and rubbing against the rails.

Deadpool rushed through the carriage passage like an endless stream, waving knives and swords in the dark carriage, green-black blood sprayed all over the sky, and screams of misery could be heard endlessly.

The metal armrests and seats in the carriage melted away under the cover of Jun Yan's domain, turning into iron juice and flowing on the ground.While Han Qingcheng wielded the Red Sky Sword to kill the walking corpses that had long lost their intelligence, he tried to stay as far away from Chu Zihang's human-shaped stove.

This scene gave him an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

The swords are sharp, and these deadpools who have lost their will are no match at all.

But there seemed to be an endless number of deadpools in this subway, and they kept coming one after another.The one in front fell, and the one behind followed up. The two fought for a long time, and the number of enemy troops seemed not to be reduced at all.

These zombie-like things have no respect for death, they just kill out of the deepest thirst for flesh and blood.There are no swords, no fire and thunder in their eyes, only the fragrant and tempting blood food.

"There are too many. If we continue like this, our stamina will be exhausted sooner or later."

Chu Zihang calmly waved his knife and shouted at Han Qingcheng.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a subway train. We can always kill them all."

Two or three meters away, Han Qingcheng kicked the dead servant who had his head cut off and said nonchalantly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind howled, blowing in from outside the car full of holes, and a beige light and shadow passed through the air.

"Senior brother, the field has been strengthened!"

A crisp sound came, and the wind whirlpool became a little more violent.Chu Zihang activated the power of the spirit of speech, and Jun Yan's domain expanded again.The bright flames were swept by the strong wind and spread their teeth like an angry dragon. The wind took advantage of the fire and exploded with a bang.

Yan Ling·Jun Yan.

Word Ling·Pupil of the Wind King.

In the violent explosion, flames shot into the sky and set off a strong shock wave.

An entire section of the carriage in front was directly blown over, the carriage lost its connection, and gradually slid and decelerated under inertia until it stopped.

Well, the cooperation between these two spirit spirits is pretty good.If I use the Great Fire to extinguish the enemy first and then use the Great Breakthrough, the effect should be about the same.

Han Qingcheng touched his chin, thinking in his mind.

"Why are you here?"

Looking at Xia Mi, who was wearing a bohemian dress, Chu Zihang asked curiously.

"Why didn't you text me back?"

Xia Mi's beautiful big eyes blinked, obviously feeling guilty, but her tone still pretended to be tough.She puffed out her cheeks and glared at Chu Zihang, as if she was frank and lenient but refused to be strict.

Chu Zihang was stunned by Xia Mi's fierce and fierce look, and was a little at a loss for a moment.

It turned out that he actually saw a text message from Xia Mi. Just when he walked into the first floor of Oriental Plaza, Xia Mi sent a text message to remind him to go to her house for dinner at noon tomorrow.It's just that in Chu Zihang's brain circuit, it was enough to see this kind of reminder text message, and he didn't think he needed to reply.

"Oh, of course junior sister discovered you were here through signal positioning. She was worried that you were having a late-night tryst with that little girl, so she rushed over to catch her in bed."

Just when the atmosphere between the two was a little delicate, Han Qingcheng's sudden interruption was like a stone thrown into the river, breaking the somewhat charming situation.

"What are you talking about? You can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth. Why do you want to catch someone in bed? I came here to have a look because I was afraid that my senior brother would be in danger. I didn't even change my slippers before I came here!"

Xia Mi was a little anxious when Han Qingcheng said that. He jumped to point at Han Qingcheng and started to curse.

Only then did Chu Zihang notice that Xia Mi was still wearing sandals, and her beautiful little feet were red from the cold.

"Senior brother, please stay out of the way. I have something to tell my junior sister."

Han Qingcheng grabbed Xia Mi's arm and led her to jump off the track from the dilapidated carriage.

The two walked along the track for a while. Xia Mi frowned and whispered: "What are you doing? Men and women can't understand each other, so don't mess around."

"Have you thought about it? You're not going to take us to kill your brother directly, are you?"

Han Qingcheng brought his head closer and whispered in the same voice. The two of them whispered in the dark, quite like the temperament of underground party workers.

"I didn't think about it. I just saw him suddenly appear here and ran over to take a look."

Xia Mi lowered his head and watched his big toe rubbing against his second toe, his tone full of anxiety.

"That won't work. The actors are all in place and the filming has started. You tell me that you haven't thought of the lines yet. Is it possible to ask everyone to withdraw and come back another day? Junior sister, don't hesitate. If you hesitate, you will miss it. , you will regret it if you miss it.”

Being a little annoyed by Han Qingcheng's nagging, Xia Mi felt bored in her chest. She suddenly raised her head and glared at Han Qingcheng fiercely.

"I haven't thought about it yet, so what do you want me to do?"

Being yelled at by Xia Mi, Han Qingcheng was also a little confused.

He looked back at the direction of the train, then turned to look at Xia Mi.After a long silence, Han Qingcheng raised his head and said, "Junior sister, since the script is not well conceived, let's improvise."

"As for how to do it, whether to return the family home with my senior brother and my wife, or whether one of us must die, you can see for yourself."

Han Qingcheng said quietly, and his right hand suddenly rested on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

A cold light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

The long sword struck down on his head, and the fierce wind pressure blew Xia Mi's long hair into chaos.

After a brief moment of panic, Xia Mi suddenly dodged sideways and dodged the oncoming sword.

"What are you doing, why are you so crazy!"

Han Qingcheng turned a deaf ear to Xia Mi's angry shouts, and kept moving his hands. The failed sword light rose again before it had finished its castration, and slashed towards Xia Mi's neck in an arc again.Xia Mi, who was wearing slippers, was caught off guard and was overtaken by Han Qingcheng. He could only try to dodge in a clumsy way.Han Qingcheng didn't seem to have the slightest intention of holding back. Every sword move was sharp and deadly, directed towards the vital points.While Xia Mi was dodging, a whip hit her head hard, and her petite body was instantly thrown away.

However, the cold sword light refused to give up and pursued him, aiming directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"Clang!" There was a crisp sound, and a thin samurai sword was placed on the edge of the Red Sky Sword, blocking the sword.

"Brother, what are you doing!"

Chu Zihang's eyes were filled with golden light. Murasame blocked the ancient Chixiao Sword and looked at Han Qingcheng's eyes full of doubts.

"Senior brother, turn around and see what our little junior sister is."

At Han Qingcheng's reminder, Chu Zihang turned around. In an instant, his body stiffened, and a stream of cold air flowed straight up from his tailbone and instantly climbed to the top of his head.

It was a slender body. The originally beautiful bohemian-style dress was in tatters. Countless steel-colored scales pierced the dress, which was opening and closing with her breathing.

The originally lovely face was covered with a layer of delicate scales, and the familiar outline had been somewhat deformed by bone displacement.

His eyes were filled with lava-like gold, and his cold gaze was filled with a chilling air.

"Senior brother, she is both Xia Mi and the Dragon King."

Han Qingcheng put the Chixiao Sword back into the scabbard on his waist, took a step forward, and put his hand on Chu Zihang's shoulder.

"The king of the earth and mountains, the twins on the throne, Jormungandr. This is a wolf in sheep's clothing."

Han Qingcheng's gentle tone was like sharp and cold swords, piercing Chu Zihang's heart full of holes.The hot blood gradually turned cold, and scenes flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

"Senior brother, junior sister has fallen in love with you. A noble first-generation species fell in love with a human, which made her dragon heart become confused and confused. She was reluctant to hurt you, but she didn't dare to tell you Your true identity is because she is afraid that that day will be the day when your swords will confront each other. So she always wears sheep's clothing and hangs out among the sheep, because she loves that silly big white sheep. But there is no time now, There is no time for her to slowly play house, so I can only rip off her skin and force you to be honest with each other."

"Stop talking! Now that we've broken the skin, both of you will die."

Xia Mi, no, it should be Dragon King Jormungandr shouted angrily, interrupting Han Qingcheng's words.

Densely dense scales stood up, like thorns with sharp thorns covering her body surface, and the edges of the bone thorns gradually pierced the skin and protruded, making her appearance even more ferocious.

"Junior sister, wait a moment!"

Seeing Jörmungandr's twisted knees slowly bending, Han Qingcheng quickly stopped.

"Senior Brother, Junior Sister, I leave it to you. As for whether to chop her to death with a knife or to influence her with love, that's your business. I'm going to deal with her brother. At the end of this track is another person lying on the throne. A lord, Fenrir. I will take away the seven deadly sins. You won’t need them anyway.”

After saying that, Han Qingcheng patted Chu Zihang's shoulder hard, took off the black box he was carrying, carried it in his hand, turned around and walked along the railway track.

"Brother and sister, love is the most beautiful thing in the world. Fight for it and don't let yourself regret it for the rest of your life."

Han Qingcheng walked forward, not forgetting to raise his arms and wave them in the air.

For some reason, Jörmungandr seemed to have no intention of stopping him.

Perhaps it was the trust in Fenrir, or perhaps it was the hope that there would be no third person disrupting the relationship between Chu Zihang and Chu Zihang.

The two of them looked at each other with complicated expressions, and neither of them spoke first.

The blood in Chu Zihang's body suddenly became hot, like a rapid river rushing through his blood vessels.His clothes were torn by scales that pierced his skin, and his body began to visibly transform into a dragon.

Violent blood!

The Divine Sword Murasame in his hand was slowly raised, and Chu Zihang, who directly pushed the violent blood to the second level, looked at the dragon opposite him coldly.

At this moment, the man released his lion heart, and he planned to use the alchemy sword in his hand to bury the dragon king opposite him.

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After Zhao Menghua, Gao Mi, and Wan Boqian left the game one after another, Lu Mingfei finally defeated the dealer with a royal flush thanks to the luck blessing from the little devil Lu Mingze.

As Queen Kamaita turned into a wisp of gray, a subway train rumbled over and stopped in front of Lu Mingfei.He looked back at the dealer who was burned to ashes by the flames, then looked at the dark passage, and silently stepped into the subway.

The subway stopped on the platform and Lu Mingfei walked out.

There are a lot of bottles and cans piled on this platform that looks very old, like a small garbage dump.

Lu Mingfei stretched his neck and looked around. Suddenly, his movements froze, and fine beads of sweat seeped out from his skin.

A yellow light suddenly lit up on the rock wall. The golden light swayed slightly, seeming to be looking at him.But there is no light that can see people, they are just eyes.But what kind of thing can have eyes as big as a lamp?

The rock wall suddenly trembled, and with a burst of vibration, a crack suddenly appeared in the rock wall.The cracks spread from bottom to top, and large pieces of gravel began to loosen and fall.

The entire rock wall continued to crack, and the cracks became larger and larger, gradually collapsing into a large hole.

A snake head poked out of the black hole. The yellow lights on the rock wall were the eyes of this big snake.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth wide and his lips trembled slightly.If his nerves weren't strong enough, he might not be able to stand still at this time.

What kind of snake is this? It's actually a dragon!

Gu'ao's solemn aura, towering ferocious scales, and that majestic aura from ancient times made him want to faint immediately.

Gu Long stretched his figure, shrank his neck, and shrank into the corner.A low roar came from its throat, and its two copper-bell-sized eyes stared at Lu Mingfei with a hint of vigilance.

Lu Mingfei was a little confused, who am I?where am I?

Why is this dragon looking at me with such vigilance? Shouldn't I be just a bean sprout in his eyes, the kind that can't even be stuffed between his teeth?But what was that look in his eyes? It was as if the evil dragon was a little scared after seeing a saint in golden armor.

"you win."

???

Lu Mingfei said hello with a smile on his face, what line is this?Shouldn't I say "Wow, what a fat and tender sheep".

The dragon, whose back half was buried in the rock wall, suddenly flashed its huge wings, and a blue packaging bag was thrown into the open space between Lu Mingfei and him.

That's a bag of potato chips.

"Give you."

Long still stared at Lu Mingfei warily.

"Potato chips are the most delicious thing in the world." Gu Long's voice was deep and majestic, but the style of this line was a bit like that of an underage five-year-old child, "Let's watch TV together."

The giant dragon dragged out a TV set from the pile of debris under him. It was a big, hard-core, 18-inch old color TV set with a history of more than ten years.It carefully turned on the power with its wingtips, and the screen suddenly lit up, illuminating Lu Mingfei's face.

On the TV covered with snowflakes was Zhou Xingxing's "The Gambler".

One person and one dragon just stared at the screen blankly. The dragon put its huge head next to Lu Mingfei. At first glance, it looked like Lu Mingfei was leaning on a boulder.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from the dark passage.

The giant dragon let out a majestic roar, stretched out its bone wings, and supported his upper body with his forelimbs. A majestic aura spread out, and his golden eyes stared at the passage.

The majestic dragon finally showed its ferocious aura.