The six hundred and fifth chapter has happened and affected!
do you died?
A consciousness questioned in the void, and then fell into dead silence.∠Miscellaneous ± Zhi ± Insects∠
Well, it looks like it's not dead, but I don't know where it is?
A pair of scarlet-gold eyes slowly opened, the light illuminating the darkness in front of him, but he fell into doubt and helplessness.
He smiled bitterly, "Am I a regular customer? Huh?!"
He blinked, he could actually speak, and not in dragon language, being able to get here is not the place he thought?
He frowned, and the fire flashed in his eyes, but strangely, there was no flame around. There was no ignition element in this place. It was like walking into an absolutely enclosed space.
and many more!
He closed his eyes and was silent for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, a glimmer of suspicion and confusion flashed through his eyes.
He didn't walk into a closed space, but there were only earth elements in this place, no fire elements at all.
Just, why is this happening?
At this moment, a strong and heavy force came from under his feet, and the thick feeling was very familiar. He had just touched it personally not long ago.
His face changed slightly and he subconsciously wanted to do something, but suddenly realized that he couldn't move!
No, it is a bit abstract to say that he can't move. To be precise, his body is very heavy, very heavy, as heavy as carrying the entire world!
What exactly is going on……
Slowly, he lost 153 to his consciousness, and the world fell into a boundless silence again.
Suddenly, an unusually vague figure appeared out of thin air, looking at the ground under his feet, and screamed, "I didn't expect that you actually released the'Candle Dragon', and you actually survived. The will is really terrible! Just like! ......" His voice gradually lowered: "The original Xiao Hei......"
At this moment, the surrounding space was slightly distorted, and a faint consciousness came from all directions, and the figure smiled, "Oh, it's been a long time, you really have grown up, you have become an "adult"!"
That consciousness seemed to have heard it, and once again distorted the space, sending joy and doubts.
The figure smiled, "Don't underestimate him, that guy is very powerful, it's just a few days after he'evolves' again, I'm worried that his soul will be affected by this."
This time, the space was not distorted, and the consciousness did not reappear, as if it was a default.
"Don't worry, I watched him come all the way anyway, there won't be any problem." The figure whispered: "You must hold on, Chu Han, my time is running out..."
Where am I?
It feels so heavy, what is going on...
As if exhausting all his energy, the young man opened his eyelids with difficulty, and a few vague figures flashed before his eyes. They were all anxious, and one of the petite girls was full of tears.
Dye...?
are you back?On Christmas in New Year, the streets of Beijing are full of Christmas trees and reindeer statues decorated with small lights. In front of every shopping mall, there are small gifts from Santa Claus to the children. Every restaurant is promoting Christmas Eve dinner, boy The girls held hands, and the girls walked the streets holding the roses cultivated in the greenhouse. Even the street singers in the subway station opened Billymack's "chrismasisallaround."
No. 141, Qianmen West Street, Beijing South Catholic Church.
This gray building is known as "The Catholic Church with the Longest History in China". It was built by the famous missionary Matteo Ricci during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. It is also known as the "Church of the Immaculate Conception".
At this time, this church is solemnly staged a mixed engagement ceremony, but the pastor, the hero and the hero, the gospel class, the choir, and even the audience, none of them is normal.
"What's so good about this kind of excitement? I really don't know what they are thinking about." Chu Ling leaned on a stone pillar outside the church, curled his lips, full of boredom.
"You have to ask the young master." The old man on the side shook his head.
"I still don't understand. The chief chief is to admire the girl, why don't you bring it with him? That Zhao Menghua is not a good person at first sight. Before in Nibelung Genri, he dared to swear at the leader, that is, Grandpa Nine, you stopped , Otherwise I will kill him!" Chu Ling said.
"These words, you have to say in front of the lady, I promise not to stop you." The old man called Grandpa Nine laughed.
Chu Ling opened her mouth, and finally shrank her head. Since that incident, the little princess of the Chu family has turned into a savage princess. Not only did she stay on her feet, no matter who wanted to approach, she immediately opened her eyes and looked at it. In a posture, I must wait for the golden pupil to be lit every night and strictly monitor all directions. Saying this in front of her is really equivalent to the death row prisoner who finally escaped from the prison holding a knife to the jailer and saying you killed me.
Chu Ling twitched the corner of her mouth, and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Grandpa Nine, I heard that the incident has gone stale, right?"
"Well, the six elders of the Chu family sacrificed, and the entire city and Chang'an Avenue and several nearby streets were completely destroyed. Fortunately, the school board and other mixed-race families sent people to suppress this matter, and the entire city and The affairs of those streets have all been taken over, but this time has involved ordinary people. Many mixed races have begun to worry that the history buried by us for thousands of years will be repeated again." Grandpa Nine sighed, looking down. There is a touch of worry deep down.
Chu Ling frowned, and soon let go, looking up at the top of the church, "What are you afraid of, we have the leader, whether he is a repeat of history, the big deal is to upset him!"
The old man was startled, looked at the flame in Chu Ling's eyes, and smiled, the worry in his eyes still remained unchanged.
Others don’t know. He is one of the few remaining elders of the Chu family, but it is very clear that that person is also a member of the Dragon Clan and a noble Dragon King. When the Dragon Clan strikes back, where will he stand and who Are you right?
On the second floor of the church, the girl tilted her head, "Brother, don't you want to say hello?"
"No, just take a look." The young man looked at the literary girl standing at the front of the choir, and shook his head. "Different identities and too many intersections are not good for both parties."
What he said is correct. There are two worlds in front of and behind the door. If they overlap too much, it will only cause unnecessary trouble.
Just like this time, if he can pay more attention, maybe it will not cause the collapse of large streets, the entire city will be turned into ruins, and ordinary people will also be involved.
Fortunately, he didn't cause too many casualties, otherwise he would be a little hard to explain no matter where it was.
"Oh, let's go, I heard that Grandpa will wake up today, let's go home quickly!" The girl blinked and ran downstairs holding the young man's arm.
"Slow down, be careful of falling." The young man shook his head, and she still dragged him forward.
When he walked to the door of the church, the young man suddenly looked back at the auditorium behind him, a red figure sitting quietly in the corner, four-leaf clover eardrops gleaming in the sun.
He was startled, frowned slightly, and from the deepest part of his soul there was a familiar but unfamiliar feeling.
Who is that?