Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

Chapter 233 The spirit of the students is so good, the teacher must be at ease (sure)

The torrential rain poured down.

In the colosseum shrouded in darkness, the little red snake and the black-haired youth looked at each other above the huge cage.

The same golden pupil also burns with red-golden light, like a torch that burns out the darkness.

Chu Zihang was no stranger to this voice.

When Lu Mingfei broke into Kassel as an intruder, Chu Zihang heard this voice when he was fighting with him.

"I remember you...you helped me awaken "Time Zero"?"

Chu Zihang couldn't help asking, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The little snake hissed and stuck out his tongue.

"My name is Miel."

"I've been... waiting here for you."

"One with me."

——By the mercy of the gods, he was born into the world.

Since the moment Miaoer was given life and name by Bu Shun, she has been integrated with Chu Zihang.

This is the "color" Bu Shun dyed on Chu Zihang.

"One with me..."

From Miaoer's body, Chu Zihang could also feel a sense of intimacy almost connected by blood.

It was as if the little snake was not something else, but the fingers and eyes he had left outside, another part he should have.

Chu Zihang didn't know when the little bloody snake named "Miaoer" appeared on him.

Maybe it was the rainy night when he lost his father a few years ago, maybe it was when he was seriously injured on that island of mist... But no matter what it is, he can feel that there is something in Myer that he needs. the power of】.

He moved his fingers, and the little snake on the cage shook its body slightly as if it had been touched by something on the head.

"You are part of me."

"And what about the contents of this cage?"

Chu Zihang's eyes moved down, and he "stared" at a certain existence behind the black cloth covering the cage.

With his keen intuition, he can always feel the existence of a naked murderous intent. The heavy breathing thing is looking at him with cruel eyes through the black cloth...

It's like it's in the cage, it's the predator.

"It's part of you too."

"You came here to find it, didn't you?"

The tip of Miaoer's round and lovely tail hooked up a corner of the black cloth, and the night-like gap seemed to have turned into an illusion at this moment, and blue smoke dimly rose from the tail of the snake, which was so thin that it almost disappeared.

This seems to be flipping a switch.

Something in the cage stood up, and the black shading cloth covering the iron cage slowly faded and disappeared.

Chu Zihang finally saw the figure in the cage——

The whole body is covered with blue-black scales, and the fangs of a lion are exposed from the cracked mouth. A pair of huge bone wings are gathered behind the back like a cloak, and the short black hair is swaying like a flame in the darkness.

Strong, thin, tyrannical, cruel...

All kinds of complicated things condensed into the body in front of him that was similar to him, but the face was covered with an iron-like exoskeleton, and the appearance could not be seen clearly.

Chu Zihang knew immediately.

This is "another self".

He who walked the path of the fallen dragon.

Accompanied by the sound of metal being twisted, sharp claws tore open the iron cage, and the strange-shaped dragonman walked out of the prison.

Then, without any words, it roared and rushed towards Chu Zihang.

At the moment before the sharp claws came, Bu Shun's teaching flashed in Chu Zihang's mind.

As long as we fight... will it be fine?
As a result, the rain condensed into a blade, and the demon sword named "Mura Rain" fell into his hands.

Lightning and flames flicker in this dark world.

Miaoer perched on the broken iron cage, with childlike joy in his eyes.

……

……

It was pitch black, with only a little cold moonlight cast by an empty window similar to the mouth of a well.

In the space like an ordinary basement, blood danced lightly like a butterfly, bone blades flicked, and mournful singing echoed endlessly.

Yuan Zhinv was teaming up with Xuebai, who had transformed into a blood-colored figure with a halo above her head, to beat a big white-scaled snake.

Xuebai still let out a strange "Jie Jie" smile from time to time, obviously feeling very happy about this long-lost opportunity for activities.

As for Yuanzhinv, her expression was also relaxed, and she was constantly practicing the power of her divine name and characters under Xue Huai's guidance.

As a descendant of the White King, the will of the dragon in his body is nothing to him, let alone the consciousness of another demon resides in his spirit.

The will of the dragon's blood, which was already under the suppression of his spirit, was almost screaming.

Waves of power were squeezed hard by the young man, and merged into the slightly thin body of the Yuanzhi girl.

The dense white bones and the gloomy thin dream gradually began to surround his illusory body.

That was the power of words that he hadn't used for a long time.

……

……

The gray sky, the falling snow, and the railroad tracks leading to the end of the horizon.

Zero was alone, walking along the railroad tracks.

Towards the end of the road that will never end.

There are no monsters, no others, only this endless pure white.

This white world is like her own, and there will always be heavy snow in her heart, which is as cold as ice crystals buried under the Siberian snowfield.

"Is this my heart?"

Zero didn't feel weird in comparison.

Unlike other students, there is no so-called "bloodline will" incarnation here, because her bloodline is extremely stable.

This is what she was given.

She will not age or grow, her time will stay at that moment forever.

Just like when the king she believed held her hand 17 years ago, she walked alone in front of the railroad tracks.

You gave me the name "Zero", when will you smile at me again?

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The old residential buildings under the night view can still see the never-ending traffic and lights in the distance.

After Lu Mingfei regained consciousness, he found himself here again.

This is somewhat "Mr. Xixiao" and the inner world of "Lu Mingze".

——So, are they really the source of your inner strength?

Lu Mingfei thought.

Then he couldn't help but sigh, Bu Shun and Xi Xiao's teaching style is completely different.

Xixiao's teaching style can be said to be a pure Spartan style. Lu Mingfei didn't know how he survived at that time. Maybe he thought that the dream world had a unique filter?
However, Bu Shun, a teacher who always gives people a feeling of being "very good at hypnotism" and "feeling that he can work on some late-night film sets", often uses dreams as a carrier when teaching.

Just like himself, illusory and ethereal like a dream.

But it also makes people feel a kind of tenderness that seems to be unable to feel bad for him.

"I'm a student again now."

Lu Mingfei turned around and looked at the little devil and the man in black standing side by side behind him, with a bright smile on his face:

"Teacher Xixiao, long time no see!"

Beside the god name Xixiao, the little devil crossed his arms.

Hearing this, he immediately bared his teeth with some resentment:

"Brother! Why do you only say hello to this guy?!"

　Well, I was going to sleep, but I still struggled to update a chapter!
　　I updated [-] words last month, let’s see how much I can write this month (run)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)