Ten Days End

"When did you learn to fight with these things?" Tianlong asked.

"Is it difficult to understand?" Qi Xia asked back, "This is the only skill I rely on to survive, and I can only try to learn to fight with it."

"What do you mean by "learning to fight"?" Tianlong looked at the mess in the room, "Is it releasing a large number of bone needles while retreating, or creating a living sword in an instant to block my fatal blow?"

Qi Xia remained silent after hearing this, and threw the living sword in his hand away.

The sword was like a mouse caught in the hand. After landing, it quickly twisted its body and ran out of the room.

"Aries... It has only been a day since your inner world was built." Tianlong said, "But you look like you have been fighting with people in this way for several years, which inevitably makes me curious. "

"Maybe I just suddenly realized it? "Qi Xia said, "Or maybe I have been looking forward to fighting in this way for a long time. After all, you also know that my killing intention towards you has lasted for decades, so it's nothing strange."

"I don't deny your belief in wanting to kill me." Tianlong said, "I'm just curious about your combat experience. After all, the two things can't be compared. For example..."

After saying this, Tianlong's mind moved slightly, and countless stone spikes gathered around Qi Xia, and then rushed towards him like a storm.

Qi Xia closed his eyes, and the flesh and blood under his feet turned instantly, and suddenly formed a wall of flesh and blood to wrap him up. Only to hear the swords and knives like flesh and blood, and all the stone spikes were inserted into the flesh and blood.

"Aries, you seem to know all my moves, and you have already figured out the corresponding methods." Tianlong said, "It's only been one day, how can I not be curious?"

The flesh and blood beside Qi Xia crushed all the stone spikes, and then he moved his limbs and said: "Tianlong... I seem to understand your thoughts a little bit."

"My thoughts? "

"Yes, I think... you are not curious, what does it have to do with me?" Qi Xia laughed, "What are you to me? Do I need to care what you think?"

"Ha, it's ridiculous..." Tianlong said, "Just because I have a skill, you can look down on me so much."

"What else?" Qi Xia asked back, "Tianlong, you dare not rashly use your full strength in my dream, otherwise it will take you longer to wake up, and if you are injured, it will also affect your body."

As soon as the voice fell, Tianlong's figure slowly rose into the air, and his hands waved hard to the side, and a hole was immediately torn in the wall of the flesh and blood house. Although the hole was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Tianlong still passed through the hole and came to the outside.

Qi Xia walked to the window, looked up at Tianlong, and found that he was rising higher and higher, and it seemed that he was about to perform a killer move.

"Aries, there is a difference between "god" and "mortal" after all. "Tianlong said in mid-air, "Even if you have touched this threshold now, you are just a paper tiger after all. What can you do after leaving this room?"

Qi Xia did not pay attention to Tianlong's verbal provocation, but looked down at the display screen on the square downstairs.

At this time, in addition to "Endless Life", many "echoes" of Tianlong appeared on the screen, making Qi Xia slowly narrow his eyes.

"Original Object", "Clever Object", "Separation", "Stay in the Air".

"Are these the only ones..." Qi Xia muttered to himself, "plus "Entering Dreams"... a total of five? "

Tianlong gradually rose into the air, and then gently raised his hands, as if to welcome something.

Qi Xia looked up and saw that the sand began to condense above the entire building. All the sand appeared out of thin air and formed an inverted mountain right above the house.

He knew that as long as Tianlong's mind moved slightly, the whole mountain would fall down, not to mention this building, perhaps the whole street would be razed to the ground.

"Aries..." Tianlong said outside the window, "Whether in your dream or outside of the dream, as long as the "God" is angry, the natural disasters brought about are simply unbearable for mortals. This is the essential difference between you and me."

Qi Xia took a few deep breaths, and then slowly closed his eyes.

...

Qinglong was admiring the fruits in front of the tree, but he always felt that something was wrong.

He could always hear the sound of "echoes" faintly, but those "echoes" seemed to come from nothingness and were always elusive.

But now it's different... the frequency of the "original object" is becoming clearer and clearer, and it is transmitted to my ears from all directions.

Where is this frequency coming from?

The power of this frequency is hard to describe. Looking at the history of "Taoyuan", there is only one "original object" who can reach this frequency.

But this person...

QinglongLooking back, I found that Tianlong was still sleeping peacefully on the throne. His expression was peaceful, with a dark red spot between his eyebrows.

"Who made you so angry?" Qinglong said with a smile, "The frequency of "entering dreams" is not enough, do you need to add the "original object" with all your strength?"

After that, he walked up to the throne step by step, and then his figure flashed and appeared on the armrest of the huge throne.

Then he slowly squatted down and tried to stare at Tianlong as if he was staring at an ant.

But this person's aura was too strong, and he could not be regarded as an ant anyway.

"Tianlong, Tianlong..." Qinglong looked at him with a miserable smile, "Don't struggle, just die if you have to... You must tell me when you die, so that I can live with peace of mind, okay?"

Tianlong's breathing was steady, but he just frowned.

Seeing his expression gradually becoming uneasy, Qinglong smiled even more happily:

"You must die... Tianlong. ”

…

“Please don’t die… you liar.”

Qiao Jiajin stared at the sleeping Qi Xia seriously, with his fists raised and ready, as if ready to “show off” at any time.

But during this time, he only saw Qi Xia frown a few times. It didn’t look like he had a terrible nightmare, but just that his sleeping position was a little uncomfortable.

He didn’t know whether he should beat Qi Xia up at this time, so he could only continue to stare at him intently.

He had seen Qi Xia in a nightmare before. He would struggle madly, with sweat all over his head, and look painful as if he wanted to wake up but couldn’t.

But today’s Qi Xia seemed… too calm.

He was obviously going to meet a scary person like Tianlong, but why did he look so calm?

“Liar… let’s just end it… what’s there to talk about with that kind of person…” Qiao Jiajin said in his heart, with worry on his face.

In Qiao Jiajin's eyes, the farther away from Tianlong, the better. If they were in contact for a long time, problems would naturally arise.

As expected, Qi Xia's expression tensed up in the next second, and his hands and feet trembled.