Chapter 57: Jun Yan

Long Xi fumbled for a while, and really moved out a TV from behind him, and it was a color TV, a square box of the boss.

Li Su probed the probe and found that there was actually a lot of space in the wall, but now it was stuffed with cigarette paper shells, wrappers and bottle caps, and it was piled up into a colorful pile. A boxy indentation can be faintly seen on that pile of things, and it seems that this baby TV is usually placed there.

The dragon carefully set the TV away, plugged it in with the wingtips, and finally rested his chin comfortably on the ground. The large eyes with a diameter of half a meter reflect the TV screen clearly.

Li Su sat on the edge of the dragon head with his back and eight forks, almost one-third of the height of his head, and adjusted the M1216 behind him to sit more comfortably. After sitting down, he turned around and greeted Lu Mingfei and Qin Nai, who were still there. "What's the daze? Come and see TV! ”

Qin Nai watched Li Su mingle with the dragon with ease, even though there were 100,000 *** galloping in his heart, his face was still expressionless. She had been numbed by the stimulation of the previous feeding of potato chips, and now she felt ...... after accepting this setting Unexpectedly a little cute?

The two also came over and sat down, and Long glanced at the three of them sitting on the same side, and thoughtfully moved the TV for them.

It's a pity that the screen is only 18 inches, not even as good as the monitors in some Internet cafes, and the signal is not very good, full of noise.

The TV is playing "The Saint of Gambling", God knows where the signal came from, and what is even more nonsense is that there is still a TV station that broadcasts such an old film in 2010. But since it happened, Li Su didn't mind watching this old movie, speaking of which, he really hadn't seen it.

Several blue color bars crossed the screen, and the color bars bent into concentric circles, and the name of a company appeared next to it: "Star Pictures". Then the gambling saint changes from small to large in the center of the picture, creating a feeling of flying over, full of 90s style.

The movie officially begins, and the picture seems to be Hong Kong, where Stephen Chow's Zuo Songxing is tinkering in front of a vending machine, and a police officer stops him from doing useless work on a Hong Kong dollar machine with renminbi...... Li Su leaned against the dragon's smooth and cold scale armor and admired the movie from twenty years ago. The snowflakes on the screen can't hide Stephen Chow's sunny smile back then.

The movie is very interesting, Stephen Chow's old movies can always make people watch, and time flies. Stephen Chow on the screen was just sitting on the side of the gaming table, when the wind suddenly blew in the tunnel, and there was a slight scorching breath in the wind.

The dragon roared majestically, its black wings spread out, and its front legs propped up. He stood up, and his extremely powerful aura swept through the vast underground space, and the ancient and solemn were solemn.

"Brother, you're okay, don't transform blindly...... I've been sitting honestly all the time. Lu Mingfei trembled with fright.

Sensing the danger, the dragon king gently grabbed the TV and put it back, and in the groove that had been pressed out, he twisted his body to protect the colorful objects, and his neck shrank back, like a snake ready to attack, looking straight ahead.

There was a sound of metal grinding in the tunnel ahead, and Chu Zihang came, harnessing the endless firelight.

Two dazzling masses flew out of the tunnel, which were incendiary sticks, standard at the Kassel Academy, for lighting in the dark. They had barely landed, and before they could bounce twice, they were crushed by the waist. It was a speeding maintenance car, and Chu Zihang on the car struggled to press the lever, and with the maintenance car speeding was a layer of air that became clearer and clearer.

"Run!" Li Su jumped off the platform with the two who hadn't reacted yet, and the two of them were in a trance for a moment before they realized that Chu Zihang didn't come to participate in the club like them, he came to slay the dragon!

Finally here's a guy who gets down to business!

As soon as he was put on the ground, Ming Fei screamed and jumped forward, and he didn't need Li Su to take a hand. This is a little easier, Li Su picked up Qin Nai and sped up a little faster and jumped behind the stone pier, putting Qin Nai beside him. As soon as Kotono sat down, he climbed the stone pier and looked back at the battle between the human dragons. Li Su also turned around and stretched out the camera ball from the side, but he looked a little absent-minded.

After hitting the stone pier at the end of the tracks, the maintenance car took off, and Chu Zihang vigorously threw out the maintenance car that was heated to the extreme, and fell on the face of the dragon king. The dragon king spread his wings and enveloped himself. All the light and heat burst out, and the molten steel splattered everywhere. The sound of molten steel burning dragon wings was clearly heard here. The explosion sent the caps behind the dragon flying in all directions, bouncing bullets on platforms, walls, and rails. The trio retracted their headshots and crouched, not prepared to show the dignity of intelligent beings in front of these scattered inorganic objects.

The dragon king was unable to protect the elaborate collection, and a mass of things that had been blown away by the explosion smashed into pieces on the stone pier where the three were hiding. It was the picture tube of the television set, and there was an unextinguished flame on it.

The dust slowly fell, and the dragon still held its head in its wings, frozen. The molten iron slowly condensed on him, scorching the scales and making a "hissing" sound. At the same time, Chu Zihang landed, his arms were already covered with a thin layer of Qinglin, and his facial bones were protruding, and his eyes already had some reptilian features, and Li Su couldn't tell whether the two eyeballs were human round pupils or reptilian vertical eyes.

That's not enough!

The thin scales of Chu Zihang's body slowly opened and closed, and the knotted muscles bulged out like iron tendons. He chanted again, and the field expanded, a searing mist erupting from the cracks in his scales.

Second burst of blood!

The blood of the dragon clan flows along the veins of the body, destroying the fragile tissues of humans and stimulating new cells to divide and grow. Huge changes occurred all over his body at the same time, and Chu Zihang couldn't help but let out a hoarse roar.

The field of "Speech Spirit Monarch Flame" has been further expanded. The flames of the irascible rebelliousness were silenced again, and they were not influenced by the gods but to submit to another, more irascible and more rebellious king! The churning red light was hidden back in the black airflow, moving like a snake along the edge of the larger "boundary", appearing soft and quiet.

But the flame only put away its pride in front of the king, and it still reigned above all things. The cinders under Chu Zihang's feet were ignited, and the once dark and reflective surface was burned red, and the blazing light surrounded the center of the king.

The one who set himself on fire...... They don't live long. Li Su looked at the figure in the flames.