"Ah... How could this happen?" The tall guy raised his right hand to support his forehead, "... Saria, what are you doing?"

"Sareya? You mentioned her again. Are you familiar with her? And you also know the relationship between me and her?" Ifrit asked again. Judging from the tall guy's actions just now, he should have no ill intentions.

"I know about her, but she doesn't know me. After all, she is so famous," the tall guy glanced at the huge display screen in the commercial district in the distance. The mobile game "Arknights" was entering a promotion period. The picture of Saria flashed by, followed by a cartoon photo of Rhine Life members.

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"And who in this place doesn't know about the three of you, the Rhine family? You're all famous people..."

"All right……"

"So what do you mean by the electric current and rotation you just mentioned? Is it this?" An arc of electricity appeared in Ifrit's right hand again, and the sometimes weak and sometimes bright electric light brought light to this place.

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"This is the light of evolution..." the tall guy sighed.

In the distant past, a group of apes escaped from a forest fire caused by lightning. When they turned back, they found that the charred forest was full of roasted animal carcasses. The smell of them was tempting.

, and then the first ape-man who ate cooked food was born...

Soon after that, humans mastered the technology of making fire, using stones to create sparks and ignite branches and leaves. In that faint light, humans ushered in their first evolution...

The electric light dancing in Ifrit's palm reflected in his black eyes. In the tall guy's eyes, the light was comparable to the ancient bonfire.

"Evolution? What do you mean? Could it be that I am a higher level being than ordinary people?"

"Girl, your feelings don't betray you, but it's better not to think like that."

"Why?" Ifrit asked again. Her young age made her look at the world so simply, which allowed her to see things more clearly than adults. "Shouldn't evolution lead to higher-level existences? Just like cells and plankton, plankton and fish, and higher-level existences will feed on lower-level things..."

"Because whether we can do electric current pushing or magnetic field turning, we are only human."

"If one regards oneself as a higher being and thus separates oneself from the majority, it would be too tragic... In the end, such people will go mad and crazy, because their hearts are empty. In order to fill this void, they will kill and fight to the death until they die in battle..."

Speaking calmly, this tall man gave Ifrit a feeling that Saria had never given her before, a feeling of reliability from a man...

The tall guy came down from the iron pillar lightly, without any sound when he landed on the ground, as if his movement ignored gravity.

"Is he flying..." Ifrit thought as he watched this guy land.

"When the power reaches more than 150,000 horsepower, you can rely on the power to fly. When the power reaches 500,000 horsepower, you can ignore gravity and fly without consumption. When the power reaches 750,000 horsepower, you can stay in space for a short time and go back and forth between the atmosphere..."

"And when the power reaches more than 970,000 horsepower, you can leave this planet and head towards the deeper space."

"This is my answer to your doubts."

"Ten thousand?" Ifrit asked again. She understood that this probably referred to some kind of value, just like the level in a game.

"Very good," the tall fellow smiled at her, "You have a strong understanding. Ten thousand horses is the power level of the magnetic field rotation, and the highest can reach one million horses. In Yan Country, there is a saying called [heavenly power]."

"who are you?"

"I am Xiaodao, a man who should have died long ago."

! ! ! ! ! !

Amazing talk.

What Gui Shao had been calling "evil" actually had the name of his long-dead brother! What on earth was going on?

After all, what kind of past does Gui Shao have?

We actually know nothing about him. He has told us all about his past, but it was all from him alone. Regardless of whether it is true or not, we don't even know the details. We only know that his childhood didn't seem to be very "happy" and that his mother didn't treat him well...

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More than a decade ago, in the northern border of Yan

"Mom...Mom!!" A 17- or 18-year-old child was walking alone on the snowy mountain. He was wrapped in tattered and heavy clothes, and looked lonely and helpless in this deserted place. He was still calling for his mother:

"Mom! Where are you?"

His voice disappeared in the cold wind after just a few steps, just like tears drowned in the heavy snow, the warm tears froze into ice as soon as they flowed out of his eyes.

"Ah... This is my mother's breath..." The sensitive child seemed to have sensed something. He wiped his tears and followed his feeling. "This breath is full of blood. No one except my mother can give me this cruel feeling..."

If someone else sensed this aura in this desolate place, they might lose their balance, but to this child, it felt familiar, because the ferocious murderous aura gave him a feeling of [mother]...

"Mom must be in the cave ahead!" Thinking of this, the little wolf excitedly ran towards the cave not far away. It was strange that the child did not leave any trace where he ran.

It seems that he is not simple...

How could a child who could walk alone in a place like this be an ordinary person?

"Mom, please come out!...Mom...Dao'er won't make you angry anymore...I won't talk to you about Dad again...I...Mom? Are you there?! What are you doing in there...?"

“Roar…” A dull roar came from the deep cave, and then a pair of icy eyes emitting cold light appeared in the darkness. A greedy and ferocious murderous aura shot straight towards him. Is it the child’s mother?

No...it's a bigger and more ferocious beast!

"Wow!" The child screamed in fear, and subconsciously pushed his body backwards. In just half a moment, he retreated seven or eight meters away, and the thing in the cave also slowly walked out...

It turned out to be a Frost Blade Ice Fang Dragon!!!

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That’s all for today.

Volume 299: Chapter Chapter Gui Xinlin

The Frost Blade Icefang Dragon is said to be an elderly individual of the Icefang Dragon. It is a subspecies of the ordinary Icefang Dragon that has gone through hundreds of battles. It has a much more ferocious personality than the ordinary species and a very strong sense of territory.

A beast relative of the Vaifan tribe, it is more than ten meters long, shaped like a dragon, with a face like a tiger or leopard.

This gigantic dragon-like beast is one of the overlords of the snowy mountain region. Only the gigantic [Silver Ridge Behemoth], the [Breaking Dragon] with divine wrath, and the legendary ancient dragon species [Ice Curse Dragon] can compete with it.

It seems that this beast, like "Daoer", appeared in the cave because it sensed a strong murderous aura. This creature that acts according to instinct is unwilling to allow something more ferocious and domineering than itself to exist near its territory!

Strong things will always attract stronger things to compete with them. The natural law of survival of the fittest is now being played out on the snow!

The Frost Blade Ice Fang Dragon searched the entire cave but couldn't find the thing that exuded murderous aura. But now the cub of that thing is right in front of it, because they have a similar smell...

Let it taste the blood of this cub first, and use his tender meat to warm its stomach...

On the snow, the boy and the old dragon confronted each other, one was newborn and naive, the other was cunning and experienced. Every step the old dragon took forward exuded a more ferocious aura, and every step carried the blood of death.

The old dragon opened its mouth, and the saliva flowing from its mouth melted the ice and snow below. The white mist exhaled from its mouth was like steam, condensing frost in the snow and wind...

It seems that this knife has to die...

"I... I didn't mean to hurt you... Don't come over here!" This ignorant child didn't even understand his situation at this point, and tried to reason with the beast. Sigh...

How could he have the qualifications? Negotiations are based on the mutual wisdom and strength of both parties.

"Roar!!!" The Frost Blade Ice Fang Dragon finally couldn't hold back its hunger anymore, it swung out a claw with all its might towards Dao'er, and the speed was enough to tear apart a hurricane!

Swish———————

The old dragon's claws only hit the snow, stirring up a wave, but no blood was splashed around, it seemed that the knife was not hurt by it. At such a young age, he has such exquisite and swift body movements, this child is indeed not simple!

The old dragon raised its claws, which had found nothing, and looked around. It saw the child, who should have been killed by it, standing upright more than ten meters away, just looking at it silently, with no fear in its black eyes. The child actually gave the old dragon a feeling of "nothingness". If it hadn't deliberately mobilized its senses to search, it would have been difficult to detect him.

Weird, strange, oppressive…that kid just exudes that aura.

"I don't mean to kill you, don't force me..." The child spoke again, his calm tone filled with compassion. He had no intention of taking lives, nor did he want to engage in a meaningless war.

“Roar…” The old dragon actually gave in. It retreated two or three meters and its roar became much lower. It seemed that it had realized that the child in front of it was not something it could slaughter at will. This child was very likely [that]…

The survival instinct made this experienced and cunning old dragon choose to go backwards. It wanted to retreat back into the cave, but suddenly! A feeling that made the muscles on its back tighten came from above. In an instant, it knew its fate. It had to die...

The powerful red blade energy slashed down from top to bottom, sharper than the blowing snow! Faster than the thunder! Hotter than the magma! ! In the blink of an eye, the more than ten-meter-long old dragon was cut into pieces like a duck by the blade energy, and the meat was roasted to 50% done.

"You blind beast, how dare you target my Gui Xinlin's child!" After the snowstorm, a tall figure stood on the snow, more than three meters tall, a heroic woman in her early twenties. She held a knife in her right hand and a huge dragon head in her left hand. Although she was in the severe cold, she was only wearing a thin black vest, and her blood-red cloak bloomed like a red flower in the cold wind.

The woman's knife had an overbearing appearance, with nine golden rings inlaid on the back of the knife. The huge blade spit out from the open mouth of the fire unicorn, and the blade was engraved with glowing dark red runes. The heat emitted by the blade made the air nearby become hot. Wherever she walked, the cold winter turned into midsummer, and the puddles under her feet were forced away by an unknown force.

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The woman had long and thin ears and an extraordinary appearance. She had a pair of black, twisted horns. The edges of the horns were slightly red, just like the ends of her black hair. Her eyes were the same as the child not far from her, with black whites and dark red pupils.

The woman had no expression. She did not look at the child at first, nor did she say a word of comfort or concern, as if she had not seen the child.

"I'm sorry... I can't save you..." The child didn't report his safety to his mother immediately. He just stared at the broken pieces in front of him. That thing was still alive not long ago...

What a strange boy, he actually had mercy on the beast that wanted to kill him... He is really crazy!

The old dragon's blood was all over the ground, and some of it splashed onto Dao'er. The heat was steaming, and the half-cooked meat roasted by the knife's energy was soon cooled by the cold wind. After the heat dissipated, bloody frost formed on the surface.

"Mother..." Dao'er looked

Looking at her mother, the tall woman still had no expression on her face. She seemed to be in a trance. After a moment, she reacted, but she didn't make much noise. She just said "hmm..." indifferently. Then, she picked up the old dragon's head as if nothing had happened, put the head of the dragon's head in front of her mouth, and drank the blood of the old dragon! !

The dragon head was held by her strength, and the blood was still warm. The extremely fishy blood plasma mixed with indescribable brain matter and saliva poured into her stomach, turning into nutrients to nourish her body and becoming a part of her body.

The woman was covered in blood, and the sword in her right hand became even hotter after being stained with dragon blood. From a distance, it looked like a piece of iron just pulled out of a furnace, making it difficult for people to approach her for a while.

The spirit of slaying dragons and drinking blood alone is enough to make most people in this land tremble with fear.

What women are doing right now can never be called "normal"

"Mom has gone more and more crazy since Dad disappeared. Now she has become like a ferocious beast. How pitiful..." Dao'er thought to himself as he looked at his mother's horrified expression, but he did not expect that his feeling of pity would be captured by Gui Xinlin.

“Huh?!” Gui Xinlin screamed, and threw the remaining dragon head far away. He slowly turned his head towards the direction of the knife and glared at it with those evil eyes, which made people shudder. “Poor? I’m pitiful?! Those things I slaughtered are more pitiful! I’m alive! I’m the only overlord in this place! Neither the Tianshi Mansion nor Wan Wubian can do anything to me, your mother!! I’ll kill one of them! If they come in pairs, I’ll kill a pair!”

The shouting was incoherent, and not only the other people who were listening to the story, but even Dao'er who was in the middle of it could not understand what his own mother was saying.

"Little brat, why did you hide just now? Are you afraid of that beast? The offspring of me, the Northern Tyrant Gui Xinlin, is so useless! Do you want me to chop you up and eat your meat like a beast?!" Gui Xinlin stared at Dao'er and questioned. She picked up the hot knife and swung it in the air. The feeling of heat became more intense. Before she knew it, the whole snowfield had turned into a pond, and the warm water had already reached Dao'er's waist.

"Mom... I..." Dao'er said tremblingly, "Dao'er hid, but it was not out of fear..."

"Bullshit! Why would you retreat if you weren't afraid?! You retreated because you were afraid! And you still dare to quibble with me? Do you think your mother's brain is not working well?" Gui Xinlin cursed and pointed the tyrant knife at her own child. It seemed that she was indeed insane and unconscious now.

"Little bastard, I'm going to teach you a lesson today..." Gui Xinlin slowly walked towards Dao'er with her knife in hand. What she said just now was not a joke...

Now it is a matter of life and death. How can Daoer survive from the hands of his crazy mother?

"As long as mother is born, the old dragon will be killed. Why should Dao'er be afraid? It's just that mother's sword is more powerful than the dragon, so Dao'er has to retreat!"

"Hmm?" Gui Xinlin was stunned. She put down the knife she had picked up. She felt that what the little guy said made sense, so she turned her anger into joy and laughed "Haha!" twice. The laughter was so loud that Dao'er had to cover her ears to prevent her eardrums from rupturing. (Don't talk about avalanches like this. Do you think people like this are afraid of natural disasters?)

“Good!” Gui Xinlin rarely praised the child, “You said it well! I am stronger than a dragon? That’s awesome! The royal family is also a dragon, Wan Wubian is also a dragon, I am stronger than them!!”

Shocking statement, but there is no way to verify it. Maybe it's just the crazy talk of a madman.

The wind was cold and strong. Although it was of no concern to Gui Xinlin, the cold wind blowing on Dao'er, who was only seven or eight years old, made his little body tremble.

It was at this moment that Gui Xinlin felt maternal instinct.

She walked to the dragon body that was cut into pieces, fumbled in a piece of debris, and quickly pulled out a large piece of sticky meat. The thing was still pulsating, and it was suspected to be some kind of organ with vigorous vitality.

Gui Xinlin walked up to the child and looked down. Under her tall body, the child looked like a toy.

She urged her power to heat the meat, remove the germs, and process it to a level that she "thought" a child could eat. Then she brought the meat to the knife and said:

"Stop shaking, eat this..."

"Ugh... Ugh..." The smell of that thing made Dao'er's stomach churn. It seemed that Gui Xinlin's expectations for her child were too high. Although she wanted to show her motherly love, she ended up making things worse.

"Mom... Dao'er doesn't like blood, Dao'er doesn't want to eat this..."

"Humph! This little thing is picky about food!" Seeing that his good intentions were rejected, Gui Xinlin was furious. He kicked Daoer into the water and then stuffed the piece of meat into Daoer's mouth, ignoring his struggle. He was so tough that even Zulong would be ashamed of himself...

How could Dao'er be a match for the powerful Gui Xinlin? He could only swallow the disgusting piece of meat while enduring a strong urge to vomit.

"Blood can warm your stomach. If you eat the heart of the Ice Fang Dragon, you will have a strong body that can stand firm in the cold wind. You will grow up to be as strong as mother! Mother... Mother will never let you be weak!!"

"Um... Um... Gulp... Gua... Ugh..." Hot tears flowed from Dao'er's eyelids. He grabbed the sand and stones under the water with both hands, unable to resist and could only obey. As he swallowed the flesh of the old dragon's heart bit by bit, his body actually warmed up, and the cold wind was not as biting as before.

Could it be that Gui Xinlin was not completely crazy? Was what she said just now correct?

After Dao'er completely swallowed the entire dragon heart, Gui Xinlin threw him into the pool and plunged the knife in his right hand into the water, letting the red blade heat the entire water area. Soon the water below became like a hot spring.

"Since you are covered in blood, wash yourself well," Gui Xinlin walked out of the pool with his back to Dao'er, "After taking a bath, wash your clothes as well, then pull out the knife and carry it to the cave. You should be able to carry it."

"There's no reason why you can't carry it, because you're bleeding with my blood..."

"Mom... don't you want to take a bath? The water here is very comfortable..." Dao'er asked. Gui Xinlin took a few steps forward and replied:

"No need, mother."

The cold words seemed to be full of warmth. Even though Gui Xinlin was essentially a lunatic who did all kinds of evil, and even Simuitai and the royal family were afraid of her madness as the [Hegemony God], at this moment she still behaved like a mother...

The water beneath him was already warm, and the sword was very humanely turned down. Dao'er lay naked in the warm water pool, looking at the sword with an overbearing shape. It was nearly two meters tall, taller than him, and the blade was as thick as his entire arm. Such a huge thing was so "well-behaved" in his mother's hand...

This knife has been carried by Dao'er's mother since he could remember. It seems to be very valuable. Just by feeling, he can tell that this thing is extraordinary, and its owner is definitely not an ordinary person.

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