The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

Chapter 155: The country is in bad luck

The second minute when SSS and other teams (one-person missing version) A went up.

Arundel sighed lightly and kicked Han Feng out.

The next second, Xia Qingsong used gravity and smashed down heavily.

From time to time, there would be a slight visual deviation in front of his eyes, sometimes it would be blurry, sometimes it would be blurry figures, and then he would be greeted by the tireless attacks of the teenagers.

While he was releasing the sea to give them a useful illusion, he was observing Shen Mian's condition.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw some fine scales appearing on the side of the young man's neck. This was a sign that the dragon's blood had begun to be purified.

It's a young dragon that has strayed from the pack, and I don't know which lineage it comes from.

As long as the black dragon transformation begins, no one can refuse this power.

S, etc. and SS, etc. can only be purified once, while SSS, etc. can be purified twice or three times.

It is said that as long as it is purified for the third time, the mortal blood will be completely removed and it will become the real [Black Dragon] instead of the blood heir of the Black Dragon.

However, no one has been able to transform into a dragon three times. Even the Queen has only transformed into a dragon twice. This is just a distant legend.

Then, my task is completed.

Knock the baby dragon unconscious later to prevent her from running away and revealing any clues. She still needs time...

Why did the teenagers' offensive stop? Was it because they were exhausted?

and many more.

He looked up suddenly.

On one side of the arena, whether on the ground or in the sky, dark blue light formed an endless ocean, with countless whirlpools swirling, and countless weapons of various colors protruding from the whirlpools.

All the weapons are shining with ominous colors and flows of superpowers. Even just looking at them will make you feel dizzy, distorted, depressed, irritated and other negative emotions.

The black-haired boy covered her right eye and walked out of the sea of ​​weapons. There was no expression on her face.

Wherever he went, he was like Moses dividing the sea.

"There is no streetlight to stand on, and I don't want to be a partner of justice...sigh..."

Her words echoed in the quiet venue.

"Using other people's ultimate move names indiscriminately makes it look like I only know how to play bad jokes and am very uneducated."

There was a sense of relaxed distress in her words, but no one dared to laugh. Even Arundel looked at the deep blue sea of ​​weapons behind her with a serious expression.

This terrifying deterrent...

Xia Qingsong whispered: "No, they are all SSS and so on. Why is her ultimate move so cool? Are my SSS and other potentials something so cheap?"

Han Feng scolded: "Shut up, you should worry about whether she will go crazy. We fight together regardless of whether we are the enemy or ourselves."

Grace whispered: "Let's run quickly..."

Before she finished speaking, a heavy sword fell down. This was not a test, but just a signal to start.

Countless supernatural weapons, with powerful powers and terrifying momentum, fell toward the man from all directions for free.

The barrier that once trapped the teenagers' cries for help was now as brittle as a piece of paper and instantly shattered.

However, it took a long time for the teenagers to discover its brokenness.

Because... no one in the audience spoke.

All the spectators were shocked by this extreme power fluctuation.

The boy's wild laughter and nonsense reached everyone's ears very clearly at this time.

"Call it Wang Cai or Unlimited Sword System? No, you have to respect the copyright... I've learned the rules, so I can't just make fun of them."

"Call it 'Lao Deng blasts gold coins', no, I'm a serious person."

"What's a good name?"

She lowered her voice so no one could hear her talking to herself.

"Pollution, erosion, assimilation, original sin... How pitiful, they all say you are an ominous thing."

"...Then let's call it [Ominous Receiving Country]."

She laughed wildly and shouted:

"Then, let's use my ultimate move, [Ominous Shouguo]!"

Countless sword rain fell crazily.

Everything in the world seems to be falling.

……

"The filth of the country is called the master of the country; the bad luck of the country is the king of the world."

Prince Austin looked at the chaotic scene in the arena with a smile, and said softly, "This is a classic of ancient civilization, right? Eurekaus educated this child very well."

Cynthia put the jerboa into the cage and said with a smile: "Is mother talking about her erudition or her ambition?"

Prince Austin has always been gentle and elegant. Even if he is talking about rebellion at the moment, his tone is gentle: "Both, I know you think a fool is more suitable to be ignored."

"But, my child, you have to know that it will only be easier for a puppet that is easily used by us to be used by others."

The majestic prefect and heir apparent was also quite immature in front of his mother. She changed the subject: "Aren't you curious about the parents of this stray young dragon?"

Prince Austin chatted casually: "The queen's illegitimate son? The legacy of the late emperor? It doesn't matter. What the royal family values ​​is the purity of blood, not kinship. As long as there is the ninth law such as SSS, there is no mother and father. It's just a little missing. It’s just political help, we can make up for it.”

Cynthia smiled and said: "If it weren't for the fact that [Black Dragon's Blood] must be naturally conceived by the mother, which is a secret that cannot be divulged to the royal family, I would have doubted whether the sudden appearance of this SSS was some kind of artificial human or experimental product."

She added mischievously: "Perhaps Her Highness the Sixth Princess hid herself as an SS since she was a child. After the mutiny failed, she gave her son to her lover Celia to raise, and then staged an erotic story of the rebellious son and the cold and beautiful father."

Prince Austin rolled his eyes at her.

Cynthia immediately said seriously: "I think Arundel seems to be unable to hold on, please help?"

Prince Austin knocked on the monitoring table with his knuckles and said coldly: "The time limit he mentioned himself, let him hold on until twenty minutes before we take action. Let's not be the losers who stop the young dragon from venting his anger."

……

Nineteen minutes into the battle.

Arundel's current image is much more embarrassing than before.

He struggled to cope with the hail of gunfire and swords, and suffered many injuries.

Chen Mian is particularly lacking.

not enough.

Countless supernatural weapons are inexhaustible, and as long as Shen Mian has a thought, they will rain down like a gust of wind.

reason? The sanity value has bottomed out, but it seems like a blood lock has been added, sticking to the lowest value without wavering.

"One minute left," Shen Mian sighed tiredly, "After the time limit, I have to be a good student."

"So……"

A long spear took shape in Shen Mian's hands. He didn't need to think, he only needed to imagine a concept.

"Go ahead, Gun of Cassius."

Release, throw, hit.

As the onlookers screamed, Arundel, who still had some strength left, was directly penetrated through the chest and pinned to the ground by the powerful recoil.

"You still have one breath, and this is the price you pay for offending me."

The black-haired boy walked up to him and pulled out his spear.

Blood splattered.

Her voice was quite joking: "Since the instructor is gone, how many days can I have off?"

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