I Was Once a Legend

The moment he heard a familiar voice, Dong Zheng suddenly turned his head.

Pong——!

The sharp claws were blocked by the arrow, and the black cat retreated with one blow. After leaving another wound on Dong Zheng's arm, it disappeared from sight again. The lantern shook violently with every movement, and the constantly shaking light cast Dong Zheng The shadow of the sign.As the holy water evaporated, those pale ghosts began to accumulate far away from the lantern, waiting to give Dong Zheng a fatal blow.

"It's not a good thing to be distracted at this time." Midnight appeared behind Dong Zheng like a ghost, and the moment he turned around, he grabbed his shoulder. It was the artery in the side of his neck that was punctured.

Dong Zheng's entire face began to feel hot, and even his breathing became hot, just like the computer would heat up when it was running for a long time and the amount of calculations was too heavy. He was already a little overloaded.

He can't last long.

Absolute agility and speed suppression, and ghosts ready to go, waiting to swarm him when he is weak, or turn him directly into a cat.

What could he do against Midnight?

In the blink of an eye, Dong Zheng had already thought of the best way. He took a deep breath and sank to his dantian, and shouted with the loudest voice:

"Cui Zuojing!!!"

Cui Zuojing suddenly raised his head.

The call was extremely clear in the silent night, and Cui Zuojing immediately determined the location of the sound, and immediately ran downstairs with a baseball bat in his hand.

When he arrived at the location where the sound came from, there was no one in the corridor.

"Dong Zheng?"

The sound of inquiry echoed in the corridor, and the young man hurriedly searched for Dong Zheng's trace. At this moment, he heard a thin "meow~" from the corner.

Cui Zuojing lowered his head. Under the fire hydrant, there was a raccoon cat curled up. It looked at him with green eyes. Its front paw was injured. It was struggling to get up from the ground and raised its head towards Cui Zuojing.

"Meow."

"...Dong Zheng?"

Cui Zuojing's voice couldn't help trembling, he stared at the civet cat in front of him, he couldn't believe what he saw, his throat tightened, "Is it you?"

The cat stared at him steadily, with sadness in its beautiful eyes, and stretched out its white-gloved paw to Cui Zuojing: "Meow~"

Cui Zuojing heard a loud noise in his head, he knelt on the ground, passed his hands under the armpit of the raccoon cat, hugged it, hugged it tightly, and bit his lower lip.

He is late.

Midnight consumed too much of Dong Zheng's physical strength and turned him into a cat when Dong Zheng was weak.

He was still late.

Everything from that year once again clearly appeared in front of Cui Zuojing's eyes, the solid figure of Victor blocking midnight to buy him time, and finally the white cat who was picked up by him and could only meow.

The same thing happened in front of him again, and he was late again.

The warm liquid rushed out of the eyes and flowed over the corners of the lips. The taste was salty and bitter. Cui Zuojing clearly smelled the smell of blood on the cat. He could imagine that during his absence, Dong What kind of hard battles did Zheng go through, was injured, and finally his physical strength was exhausted, so he could only be turned into a cat in despair.

"It doesn't matter." Cui Zuojing sniffed hard, and choked up, "Even if you become like this, I won't abandon you. With uncle here, I will definitely find a way to change back—"

"Left?"

The surprised voice interrupted Cui Zuojing's unfinished words. Cui Zuojing was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head numbly. The man was holding a lantern and was panting at the other end of the corridor.

"Why do you..." Dong Zheng saw the boy's tears and the raccoon cat in his arms, his voice paused, he understood something, he stopped and continued, he chose to finish the rest of the sentence, "Why are you crying? "

Cui Zuojing: “…………………………………………”

The young man looked at Dong Zheng, then at the cat in his arms, sniffed, stood up as if nothing had happened, and said, "It's okay, but the wind is a bit strong, and it hit my eyes."

Dong Zheng pretended to nod knowingly, and said: "Yes, then you need to pay more attention, the wind in the room is too strong."

Cui Zuojing's lips twitched fiercely, put the injured raccoon cat in its place with a wooden face, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, we can't save you now, and someone will come back tomorrow morning."

Lihua seemed to understand and meowed lightly.

The hanging heart finally let go, Cui Zuojing walked quickly towards Dong Zheng, trotted to his side in the last few steps, and gave him a big hug.

Dong Zheng held the boy in his arms with open arms, and stroked his hair.There were countless scratches on his body, and the initial wound on the back of his hand was no longer bleeding, and the dried blood was coagulated on the skin, and fell down as soon as he touched it.

Cui Zuojing couldn't hold back his expression at all. He showed a child-like grievance where no one saw him, and wiped all the tears and snot on Dong Zheng's clothes with all his strength. The light from the lantern was as warm as ever, illuminating the figures of the two of them. , Dong Zheng bowed his head and kissed Cui Zuojing's hair, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry for me."

Cui Zuojing said in a muffled voice, "Get lost, you liar."

Dong Zheng laughed. He was about to say something more, but the inner core gave him a warning. It was too late for the two of them to dodge this posture. In desperation, he decisively held Cui Zuojing and turned around, letting the person who was originally aiming at Cui Zuojing The target of the claws became himself, clenching his teeth and waiting for the pain to come.

But the expected pain did not appear. Cui Zuojing opened his arms around Dong Zheng's back, aiming at the flying midnight, so the leaves blown by the wind outside the window, the shaking lights, the light at the end of the corridor The fluttering ghosts, and the trembling whiskers of the black cat...all became extremely slow.

Cui Zuojing pushed Dong Zheng away, strode forward, picked up a baseball bat, and the shame of mistaking Lihuamao for Dong Zheng and crying before turned into anger, and dunked at midnight!

Even if he possesses unimaginable power as an heir, in front of the original power, Midnight is still frozen for a moment, and the master's moves change rapidly. It is this moment of stagnation that makes the baseball bat hit it mercilessly!

With a scream in the middle of the night, his body was forced into a bow shape, and then slapped hard on the wall.

"Ten years have passed, do you think I'm still the same kid?"

Cui Zuojing swung his stick over again, this stick was for those bloody wounds on Dong Zheng's body, anyone who dared to hurt him while he was away had to be prepared to be beaten violently by him!

But this time, Midnight escaped, and the power given to him by the White Queen made it still able to cope. It rolled on the ground in embarrassment, and gave a sharp "meow" in the pain all over its body. All the ghosts who dared to step forward ignored their fear and rushed towards the two of them!

Dong Zheng sprinkled the last of the holy water on the two of them, and threw the bottle. The ghost who rushed to the front couldn't dodge and touched the holy water, and let out a mournful wail, but those who followed still went forward without fear!

"Let's go!" The core clearly told Dong Zheng that the winning rate was so low that it was dangerously low. The enemy who is not afraid of death is still unable to parry.Furthermore, the two of them didn't want to really destroy Heimelda as a whole. Although they didn't join for a long time, they still had a strong sense of identity with it.

After Dong Zheng finished speaking, Cui Zuojing grabbed his wrist with his backhand.What a tacit understanding between the two who used to have a spiritual connection. Even if they lost the blood contract, they could understand each other's thoughts immediately. Dong Zheng immediately opened the window next to him and jumped out without hesitation!

This is the third floor, and the main building of the headquarters is even taller, seven or eight meters above the ground. Dong Zheng's figure began to fall rapidly under the action of gravity after the highest point of the jump trajectory, and the hunting wind blew across his skin. Do your best to position yourself so that you don't get jarred when you fall into the grass below.

At this moment, another figure jumped out of the window under the obstruction of many ghost hands, and the time was delayed again. Dong Zheng grabbed the window sill as a buffer, rolled on the spot the moment he landed, and escaped without any danger. sky.

The blood-clotting wound was broken, and bright red liquid dripped out again. Cui Zuojing also landed behind him, swung a baseball bat with his backhand, and sent a ghost following him flying away, feeling relieved.

He thought back to the time when he had the extremely powerful magic weapon "Saraville" - the dagger that killed 670 virgins in the hands of the Duchess, invincible in any type of box, no matter what Demons and ghosts, none of them are his opponents.

"Where are you going now?" Dong Zheng asked.

Cui Zuojing had already thought about where to go: "I know a place, come with me."

The electric car at the door was still parked in place, and in the basket was an orange cat whose hair was all blown up. The kid who had been crushed under the wheel by Dong Zheng before also chased after him, lying on the seat with his mouth full Fangs confronted the orange cat fiercely.

Cui Zuojing hammered the little ghost away with a stick without any sympathy, and took the lantern from Dong Zheng. Daju was frightened by the blood-smelling ferocity of the two, and hurriedly jumped out of the car basket and slipped away.

Dong Zheng plugged in the car keys, and the two quickly left Heimelda. Cui Zuojing looked back, and could still vaguely see ghosts, and Midnight was missing. He should have injured Midnight at that time. .

I don't know if it will catch up in the future. It has been ten years since the last fight. Now it seems that Midnight has not made much progress. Instead, he has the blessing of time and power, which cannot be compared with the past. If Midnight has a plan , you should not choose to confront him and Dong Zheng head-on.

Sure enough, they were not attacked along the way, and the ghosts followed far behind, hiding behind trees or in inconspicuous corners, fearfully dodging the light from the lantern in Cui Zuojing's hand.

The electric car was parked at the gate of the abandoned factory, and the lush plants had already occupied the abandoned place. It was the first time for Dong Zheng to come here, and he looked up at the outline of the factory while parking.

When he turned his head, he found that Cui Zuojing had disappeared.

Dong Zheng: ...?

The wind blows through the abandoned building, making a mournful whine, which is especially permeating in the silent night.

"Left?"

The call was drowned by the sound of the wind blowing through the trees, and there was no answer, Cui Zuojing seemed to disappear in that moment.

The lantern was not on Dong Zheng's body, and there were no other light sources in the abandoned factory except electric car lights. Dong Zheng didn't dare to move around easily, so he had to yell again on the spot.

What answered him was the sound of something being kicked and rolled in the nearby factory building, and the window that had been entangled by vines was pitch black. Dong Zheng raised his hand crossbow on his arm vigilantly, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and looked carefully at the window. Approach in the direction of the sound.