Chapter 203: The Real Yellow Sparrow

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and Shangsi was even more stunned, even the seriously injured Han Jue had an expression of disbelief.

"How is that possible?" At this time, everyone forgot to attack, only Hyacinth thought about it, as if he knew something.

"It's ...... Perfect fit!" Hyacinth leaned over to Lin Xiangnan and whispered.

"What is it, a perfect fit?" Lin Xiangnan asked shamelessly, and asked in a low voice.

"You should know that the relationship between the Secret Card Master and the secret card is not just the user and the tool!" said Hyacinth.

"I know, Mr. Tao told me that if you want to treat your girlfriend and take care of yourself like her, otherwise they are likely to play petty strikes. Lin Xiangnan nodded, although he didn't listen to other teachers' classes much, he still had to give some face to his homeroom teacher.

"There is a fit between all secret card masters and secret cards, of course, this value cannot be tested, it can only be judged by some word of mouth methods, and the secret card takes the initiative to find the owner, this is one of the manifestations of a perfect fit!In other words, it is fate!" Hyacinth quickly explained the fit to Lin Xiangnan roughly.

"That'...... What kind of benefits will the perfect fit bring to the secret card master?" Lin Xiangnan continued to ask.

Hyacinth didn't get impatient, and continued to patiently explain to him: "The perfect fit doesn't bring much benefit, and there is only one thing that is recognized, that is, you can directly and fully exert the full power of the secret card!"

"Full play?" Lin Xiangnan exclaimed, "If I can also fit perfectly with the Dragon Tiger Dog, can I directly control the White Tiger and Ying Long?"

Hyacinth nodded, "Theoretically. ”

"You two, haven't you whispered enough? No one cares what you say when you go back to school, so if you can't go to the hotel, can you see the timing now?" The little director's eyes were red, he grabbed his messy hair, and roared hoarsely.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry!" Lin Xiangnan said with a hippie smile, "If you're angry, you won't grow tall......"

Before the words fell, Liang Zhao, who was originally unconscious on the ground, underwent an astonishing change in front of everyone's eyes.

A stream of golden fluid flowed rapidly under Liang Zhao's skin, reminding people of a marquee, and Liang Zhao's body began to twitch non-stop, as if his fingers were inserted into an electric gate.

His eyes opened suddenly, his pupils were changing, and Liang Zhao's eyes were originally just ordinary brown, but at this time, they began to change. A pair of golden eyes are as solemn, solemn and ancient as the everlasting lamp lit with mermaid oil in the ancient tomb.

In addition to the change in his eyes, Liang Zhao's hair was also growing wildly, and his originally short black hair turned into a long flowing blood-red hair in a few breaths.

The golden fluid finally stopped moving, and at this time they all gathered in Liang Zhao's brain, which kept flashing, flashing brightly and darkly with his breathing.

The bones are crackling, if someone can see Liang Zhao's bones through the skin and flesh at this time, they will definitely scream loudly, because at this time, Liang Zhao's bones have turned from milky white to light black, and the poisonous marks on his original skin have also begun to fade, and finally disappeared completely, although the poison was cured a lot by Feng Yu, but in order to prevent him from resisting, Tao Zhi still kept a hand, but he didn't expect that now he was ruined by the Nine Tribulations.

The brain was in severe pain, and countless messy things were violently instilled into Liang Zhao's mind like a cramming duck, and his brain was instantly instilled with countless things, and Liang Zhao howled in pain.

"Your uncle's!Lao Tzu's Nine Tribulations!" Shang Si waved his knife angrily, "Hurry up and return it, or I will chop you alive!"

"Get out of here!"

An ancient and solemn voice came out of Liang Zhao's mouth, as solemn as an ancient emperor facing his courtiers.

After "waking up", Liang Zhao's timbre is not much different from before, but it sounds a little deeper.

Liang Zhao actually stood up in the air, no, it was not floating in the air, but nine pairs of jet-black wings stretched out behind him, which were difficult to detect in the dark environment.

Golden eyes, flowing blood-red hair, everywhere in the body is exuding the breath of a king, ancient, majestic, mysterious, arrogant temperament rushed to the face, Shangsi faced Liang Zhao involuntarily knelt down.

At this time, Liang Zhao floated in the middle of the air in the center of the crowd, looking down at the others below him arrogantly, his oppressive force made it difficult for everyone to breathe, a slight movement can make people tremble, he is just like the emperor in the ancient mural, just a look can make people suffocate.

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On the top floor of a tall building not far from the battlefield, a mysterious woman sat on a slow platform, wearing a gray raincoat and swinging her legs comfortably.

"Kamimi is such a stupid person, will he order anything else but fight? It's really unlucky to partner with you. The mysterious woman said to herself, holding a double-barrel binocular.

"Lin Xiangnan, stupid boy, you just forgot the hexagrams? White Tiger! White Tiger! And Han Jue, you are an old immortal, can you not pretend to be dead! If you want to die, help that kid summon the White Tiger out and die!" The mysterious woman patted the slow platform on the side angrily, with an expression of hatred that iron is not steel.

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"This is the full version of the Nine Tribulations?" Lin Xiangnan said with a face like earth, "Liang Zhao is also a snow step now? It's over! The only principal who can fight is now going to drink Naihe Bridge Soup......"

"You're not dead! Be careful that he will write a small notebook for you!" Feng Yu patted the back of Lin Xiangnan's hand and whispered.

"It's not the Nine Difficulties!" Liang Zhao said slowly.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Shang Si wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, viciously used the knife as a crutch, and trembled to stand up.

However, before he could stand up, a powerful force rushed towards him.

With a bang, a black viscous liquid pressed on his shoulder, and he almost fell to his knees, but after all, many years of physical fitness projects were not practiced in vain, his body surpassed ordinary people a lot, although it was not as good as the type changer, but it was definitely not inferior to the top bodybuilding champion among ordinary people.

"Interesting!"

Seeing this, Liang Zhao let out a surprised expression, revealing an expression of interest, and then he reached out and clenched his fist, and a stream of more black liquid struck at Shangsi.

With a bang, Shangsi could no longer hold on, and he was crushed to the ground, and the weight of the coercion was almost crushing him.