Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

"Just tap your forehead with my finger."

Yang An explained.

After hearing these words, Su Xiaoqiang, who was so nervous that his mind was full of wild thoughts, breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's that simple?"

“What else?” Yang An said with a natural expression, waving at Su Xiaoqiang who was retreating, “Come here quickly.”

"Oh"

After hesitating, Su Xiaoqiang chose to believe this man.

She stared at Yang An with her tearful eyes, her mixed-race features tangled together, like a little fox with exotic charm, but she still took a step forward.

Let Yang An's finger lightly touch the center of her eyebrows!
Yang An’s enormous mental power poured into Su Xiaoqiang’s mind.

next moment.
Su Xiaoqiang's life experiences, her memories, joys, sorrows, anger and happiness were also passively connected with Yang An's mental power.

There is a reason why Yang An has a weird expression.

Mental imprint - after using this thing, the Dragon King usually never thinks of clearing it.

At least there is no way to clear Norton's memory.

so.
If Yang An used the dependent mark on Su Xiaoqiang, then this little angel would be forever labeled with his mark.

This doesn't seem to be consistent with Yang An's original idea of ​​letting her go back to being an ordinary person.

But then again.

From the moment the two met, Su Xiaoqiang had been drawn into fate.

Can not go back.

After realizing this, Yang An decided not to interfere too much in Su Xiaoqiang's fate.

think about it.

His enemies are a group of non-humans, a group of dragons who have ruled the world for thousands of years.

They are ruthless, brutal, arrogant, and fond of killing, and are never bound by morality or law.

Odin who is plotting, Lu Mingze who wants revenge on the four dragon kings, and even Herzog who makes people hate him so much that he doesn't have the strength of a dragon king but has a heart of a dragon is just a puppet.

It would be foolish for him to continue to worry about whether or not to drag an innocent girl into this war.

But Yang An didn't expect it.
When using the mental imprint, he could actually look through Su Xiaoqiang's memories at will.

Everything about her was unexpectedly opened up to Yang An.

Including the fact that Su Xiaoqiang's father was busy with business and his mother was Portuguese, she had a conflict with his father and returned to her own country.

She was left alone in the empty villa, curled up in bed, sobbing silently.

And Su Xiaoqiang was naked, soaking in a warm bathtub to avoid the rumbling thunder outside.

And she is always proud like a white swan, seemingly aloof and unkind, but in fact it is because she does not know how to make friends
Su Xiaoqiang's classmates all think that she is a little angel with high morale who never shows weakness.

But while she inherited her father Su's strong side, she also has the cowardly and timid side of a little girl. She just can't find a channel to vent her emotions and can only bear it silently.

Everything about Su Xiaoqiang flashed before Yang An's eyes.

At this time, Yang An could be said to be the person who knew Su Xiaoqiang best.

in the dark.

The spiritual mark of the King of Bronze and Fire.

appeared in Su Xiaoqiang's mind, and at the same time a faint red light emanated from her forehead.

A fiery red scale appeared between Su Xiaoqiang's eyebrows, making the already beautiful mixed-race girl even more beautiful and charming.

Then disappeared
Su Xiaoqiang opened his eyes blankly.

A faint golden light flashed at the bottom of the dark eyes, from lifeless to bright!

Her fair cheeks flushed in an instant.

"You lied to me!" Su Xiaoqiang screamed.

This brand is without pain.

But she clearly felt that all her secrets were known by the man in front of her.

After taking a shower, she likes to look at herself in the mirror, admire herself, and imagine a more perfect body.
When she was in junior high school, she suddenly had her period, which scared her so much that she thought she was going to die soon.

When others flatter her, say she is beautiful and call her a little angel, she appears calm on the surface but is delighted in her heart.

After seeing Yang An, she was attracted by his appearance and temperament. She stared at him intently and secretly all the way. She even thought of a Mary Sue plot for this.
and so on.

Even if they are relatives, it is impossible for all the secrets they know to be exposed to Yang An.

No wonder Su Xiaoqiang was embarrassed and angry.

"I'm not interested in your secrets." Yang An glanced at Su Xiaoqiang indifferently.

Humph, a woman who only cares about looks.

This is not his face, although it is slightly modified based on Yang An's face.

Also, 'He knelt on one knee in front of her and said devoutly, Princess, please get on the horse.' What the hell is this? Is this a plot that a normal person can imagine?

".fraud!"

Su Xiaoqiang was so shy that she couldn't be more shy. Now she just wanted to find a hole to crawl into. How could she face people?

at this time.

"Shh!"

Yang An noticed that there were some slight changes in the dark viaduct fork in front of him.

It was like a big door was slowly opening.

coming!

Really useful.

A cold and damp wind suddenly blew in from the fork in the road.

Su Xiaoqiang, who was still filled with grief and anger, shuddered involuntarily, hugged his arms, and looked towards the fork in the road vigilantly.

The elevated intersection that seemed harmless just now became eerie and terrifying, like a huge open bloody mouth that wanted to swallow her up.
very scary!
The dependent brand is not without benefits.

Yang An's enormous mental power, when sweeping through Su Xiaoqiang's sea of ​​consciousness, also left her a gift.

Make Su Xiaoqiang's will become clearer.

Her mental strength will also gradually improve, making her more responsive and intelligent.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Su Xiaoqiang can feel the breath of death coming from the open Nibelungen Gate.

After all, the Nibelungen is the land of the dead.

Su Xiaoqiang kept silent and subconsciously wanted to hide next to Yang An, to a place where she felt safe.

But she was shy and didn't want to get closer.

"Hold my hand." Yang An raised his right hand and extended it.

Seeing Su Xiaoqiang's face full of reluctance and hesitation.

"Hurry up." Yang An narrowed his eyes.

Although the spiritual imprint belonging to Su Xiaoqiang did attract Odin's attention.

But it doesn't seem to be a good thing.

Something seemed to be stirring in the opened Nibelung.

If Yang An's guess is correct, it should be those who have long died and become dragon blood puppets - Deadpool!
"What's so fierce?"

Tears of grievance kept lingering in Su Xiaoqiang's beautiful eyes.

She suffered such a great loss, and everything was seen by the man in front of her, and he was still mean to her.
But Su Xiaoqiang still subconsciously obeyed Yang An's order and angrily stuffed her cold little hand into Yang An's hand.

'Freeze you to death!'

Su Xiaoqiang thought with revenge in mind.

But the moment Yang An held her hand, a warm current flowed from Yang An's palm into Su Xiaoqiang's body.

The original coldness and dampness disappeared from Su Xiaoqiang's body at this moment. She felt warm all over, as comfortable as taking a hot spring bath.

Even humming involuntarily.

"Well"

"I wish I could hold this hand in winter."

Su Xiaoqiang was born with a cold body, and his hands and feet were always cold in winter, which was a really uncomfortable feeling.

In contrast, this feeling of having your soul warmed is really irresistible.

But then.
"Pfft, I don't want to hold this guy's hand all the time."

Su Xiaoqiang swore that she would never forgive Yang An!
At least before Yang An made a solemn apology to her.

no way!

Just like that, with mixed feelings.

Su Xiaoqiang couldn't help but secretly look at Yang An's focused profile, slightly furrowed eyebrows, good-looking facial features, and a temperament that seemed even more attractive.
She was secretly sulking, mixed with a bit of girlish shyness. The complicated emotions made Su Xiaoqiang feel conflicted.

Yang An ignored Su Xiaoqiang's gaze.

He took her hand and walked towards the open Nibelung.

anyway.

He wants to go into all the dangerous places on this trip.

Come here.

The two walked into the wind and rain again, step by step onto the fork in the viaduct.

When the two figures walked halfway.

If someone looked from behind, they would find that their figures suddenly twisted, then became blurred, and finally completely disappeared in the rain.

After entering Nibelungen!
Su Xiaoqiang temporarily gave up her wild thoughts and leaned closely against Yang An.

"What is this place?"

"Welcome to the land of the dead, Nibelung."

Yang An narrowed his eyes and stood on this viaduct that seemed to have only one road. Thunder flashed across the dark clouds in the sky and heavy rain poured down.

But this place gives people a sense of unreality.

It was like watching a holographic projection; everything outside the viaduct no longer looked real.

Yang An could smell a scent of death.

Is this Nibelungen? To be honest, this is also his first time here.

"Then where should we go to find Chu Zihang?"

Su Xiaoqiang asked, she still remembered that Yang An said he came to save people.

At the same time, he did not forget to emphasize the name Chu Zihang, as if he wanted to see how Yang An would react.

Unfortunately, Su Xiaoqiang was disappointed.

When Yang An mentioned Chu Zihang to her, he had no reaction to the change in tone.

He still held his head high and chest out, like a straight sword, his fierce aura splitting the surrounding wind and rain, his eyes fixed on the distance.

There! A white light curtain descended from the sky, illuminating that place as bright as day, but the light had become dim by the time it reached here.

It can be seen that the distance is very far, at least ten kilometers.

"We have to go to the bright place over there, but before that, we have to deal with some blockers first." Yang An said softly.

"Roadblocker?"

Su Xiaoqiang said blankly, but the viaduct is empty, where is the person?
But in the next second, her doubts were answered.
"Boom--!"

A bolt of thunder struck from the sky, illuminating the earth. The flash of light allowed Su Xiaoqiang to see his surroundings clearly.

She saw a horrifying scene.

The space around them, which should have been empty, was now filled with densely packed black shadows.

The black shadow looked down at the two people who had entered the kingdom of the dead.

The empty looks from those dark shadows made Su Xiaoqiang feel as if something was strangling his throat.

Her body trembled and her teeth chattered as she tried to say something.

"Close your eyes, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Yang An's calm voice rang in Su Xiaoqiang's ears, and at the same time, he tightened his hand around Su Xiaoqiang's.

"."

It is false to say that I am not afraid.

But when Su Xiaoqiang looked at Yang An who was standing in front of her, she felt a burning warmth and a strong sense of security from this cold young man.

Su Xiaoqiang relaxed a little, trusted Yang An a little more, and closed his eyes obediently.

She was willing to believe the other person. Her subconscious mind was also telling Su Xiaoqiang that she must believe the other person.

Look at Yang An again.

Facing the black shadow approaching step by step, Yang An's eyes showed a bit more disdain.

They are nothing more than a group of corrupted hybrids formed into Deadpools.

Putting aside other things, just because of his identity as the King of Bronze and Fire, he would not take these defective freaks seriously.

However, in order to avoid direct exposure of the identity.

Yang An also did not plan to use the power of the Bronze and Fire Kings. His other abilities alone were enough to break through the siege.

"Odin is not stupid."

Although Odin opened the gate of the Nibelung, he seemed to send a bunch of deadpools to block him in order to avoid being disturbed.

“But you can’t stop me.” Yang An exuded a powerful aura.

The sharp sword that Su Xiaoqiang sensed was finally unsheathed at this moment!
He chopped hard at the Deadpools who were blocking the road ahead.

Yang An put his arm around Su Xiaoqiang's slender waist and walked forward step by step with her eyes closed.

He raised one hand and formed it into a knife, slashing at the ferocious black shadows that were rushing towards him.

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

Invisible flashes of swords and shadows instantly weighed heavily on the Deadpools who were rushing towards them.

Deadpool roared and was blasted away, and at the same time, the sound of bones and flesh being cut could be heard.

No matter how many Deadpools rushed towards the two, there seemed to be a thick, invisible wall outside Yang An and Su Xiaoqiang that was impossible to touch.

No Deadpool could break through and enter Yang An's body.

Su Xiaoqiang's body was trembling slightly, not only because Yang An suddenly hugged her waist and almost pulled most of her into his arms.

It was also because she heard the horrible whooshing sound, and saw a heavy object like a fish being hooked ashore, falling heavily to the ground, twisting its body and struggling weakly.

but.

Out of trust in Yang An.

Feeling the strong sense of security, Su Xiaoqiang curled up in Yang An's arms like a well-behaved cat.

I am enjoying this moment greedily and without any time to think about anything else.

If Su Xiaoqiang opened her eyes, she would be frightened by the scene of corpses everywhere in front of her.

There were broken limbs everywhere, and the ground was pitted with holes corroded by the black blood flowing from Deadpool's body.

Yang Anru, the conductor of the symphony orchestra, kept waving his left arm with a calm face, and moved forward step by step!

Cut a path
Those Deadpools whose bodies were cut in half stretched out their gray-black claws unwillingly and roared towards Yang An's back.

Just as Yang An and Su Xiaoqiang were approaching quickly step by step.

The location of the light curtain.

A fierce and bloody battle was also going on.

"Hold on tight, son!"

Listening to the man's steady voice, Chu Zihang watched in amazement as the man pulled out an umbrella from the side door of the car.

No, it was not an umbrella, but an antique scabbard.

Before Chu Zihang could take a closer look at the samurai sword that seemed not to be in the car.

The next second.
"Shh-!"

The cold light came out of the sheath, the man held the steering wheel with one hand and held the handle of the knife with the other hand, with a golden light as hot as a torch in his eyes.

He slammed the brakes, turned the steering wheel and made the car drift, while he stabbed the long knife directly through the car door.

Using the inertia of the high-speed vehicle, he fiercely cut off the dark shadow of Deadpool that was rushing towards him!

"Get out of here!!!"

(End of this chapter)