Chapter 22: Slaughtering a Chicken Seems to Be Slaying a Dragon (1st Update)

That's a black dragon!

A black dragon swooped down from the sky and attacked the ants in its eyes on the ground.

Strong winds swept and wind pressure approached.

It was a real dragon, enough to annihilate the existence of a nation, and Ge Sheng watched as the black dragon swept down towards them like black lightning, its long and narrow mouth covered with sharp fangs.

Ge Sheng saw the dark red fire surging in it.

"No!" Ziquan muttered, then turned around and shouted, "It's Dragon's Breath!" Spread out! Lie down! ”

Ge Sheng did not spread out, nor did he lie down, he raised his index and middle fingers.

Yes, Heavenly Dao Sword.

He only had this one to use now, and after using it, he had no power to protect himself, but the boy did not hesitate, he looked at the dragon calmly, waiting.

Wait for the opponent to attack, and then fight back yourself.

Then Ge Sheng stumbled and was forcibly pulled to the ground.

"Idiot~" Ziquan just dispersed the new students, but when he saw Ge Sheng there in a daze, without saying a word, he stepped forward and grabbed Ge Sheng's collar and dragged him to the ground, the purple-haired girl was in Ge Sheng's ear, exhaling like an orchid: "Don't look for death by yourself, understand?" Boy. ”

Ge Sheng was stunned for a moment, still wondering if he should explain to her that he was not looking for death, but he saw that the black dragon had already poured dark red flames towards him and himself.

This was the first time Ge Sheng had seen the dragon's breath, and it felt like a near-liquid flame, with black lines wrapped around the flames, and it felt like chaotic fire.

Ziquan looked at Ge Sheng's fingers that were about to move, and frowned his slender brows beautifully.

Then she cut it with one finger, right in the middle of Ge Sheng's vein, Ge Sheng let out a low cry of pain, and couldn't help but let go of his tight fingers.

"Hey, idiot." Ziquan looked at Ge Sheng's frowning brows because of the pain, and the pigeon's gray eyes were full of teasing: "This is not a battle that you should meddle in." ”

"If you provoke casually, you'll die." She added with a smile.

Ge Sheng looked at the smiling girl, he was grabbed by the collar and pressed to the ground by the other party, and he didn't have the power to fight back at all, although he could use excuses such as his young age, but.

After all, I have cultivated for a thousand eons! There is someone who can catch himself with sheer strength and speed. Although Ge Sheng has seen a lot of tough girls, Xingxi, the Third Highness, and the president.

But is it really okay to see a good-looking girl in Ye Ye Academy and be so tough?

Ziquan didn't pay attention to Ge Sheng's broken thoughts, she prostrate on the ground and looked up at the dragon in the sky, and chuckled: "Don't take yourself too seriously, that big guy won't care about you." Its opponent is a senior sister. ”

"Senior sister?" Ge Sheng silently repeated this title in his mouth, always feeling so familiar.

The pure black mage's cloak appeared in the void, beneath the dragon's breath.

The lone black shadow appeared out of thin air, as quiet as the silhouette of a smoky jade.

With just one back, Ge Sheng realized her identity in an instant.

What a fool. Ge Sheng shook his head and thought silently: Obviously he is the vice president of the student union, and he is obviously such a strong person.

So it should be a matter of course that she'll show up.

Ziquan was stunned when he saw Ge Sheng, thinking that he was worried about the girl who was blocking the car with his mantis arm, so he couldn't help but raise his hand and rub Ge Sheng's short black hair, and kneaded the already somewhat messy hair into a bird's nest: "Don't worry about Senior Sister, after all, it was the Third Highness who said." ”

The leader of the Flying Feather Group gave that senior sister absolute trust for no reason.

Even if there is a dragon in front of you.

The Third Highness looked at the dark red flames that were about to rush in front of him, the air had been scorched hot by the blazing dragon's breath, but in this air that was hotter than boiling water, the girl calmly stretched out a finger as white as jade.

She tapped lightly in the void like a finger on a water mirror.

Ge Sheng stared intently upward--he was curious.

He had never seen this girl make a move, and the only time he came close to making a move was the time he sealed the Nine Treasure Lotus Lamp.

So I'm curious to know how strong this girl will be when she really shoots.

So, Ge Sheng saw that the space was gently pressed down by the girl—as if the space was elastic, and there was a momentary depression in the girl's fingertips, and then it shattered.

It's like a finger piercing a thin piece of window paper.

Space is shattered.

Ge Sheng suddenly felt that it was difficult for him to describe what he was seeing, and in his opinion, the Third Highness's guidance was not so much to shatter the space in front of her, but to point out an irregular black vortex.

It was the ultimate black, Ge Sheng looked at the irregular elliptical sphere in front of the Third Highness, Ge Sheng couldn't distinguish its boundary, because the moment his eyes touched it, there was an illusion of "slipping" in, as if a tiptoeing villain fell into an incomparably smooth ice cave, all the way down, never to return.

It devours all the light, and there is no light from which it can escape.

So it's pure black.

The dragon's breath roared into the black hole, but not a ripple appeared.

Even the Third Highness appeared, Ge Sheng bit his lip lightly on the ground and thought, is it? Is all this true?

Ye Ye Academy was really attacked by the dragons? And it's a dragon attack of this density.

Perhaps even this city will be destroyed, a miracle city that will never fall, and only a miracle of its counterpart can destroy it.

Ziquan listened to the incredible muttering on Ge Sheng's lips, and gently hooked the corners of his cherry-colored mouth: "Now, Ye Ye will never fall, whether it is a dragon, a hidden clan, an empire, or a saint, as long as we are still here, no one can conquer us." ”

The purple-haired girl raised her head and looked seriously at the black-clothed mage in the sky: "Did you say yes?" Three Highnesses. ”

The black-clad mage in the air didn't answer, she didn't even glance down.

Dissolving the other party's dragon breath so lightly, she didn't have a trace of color, she was still wearing the black mage robe that was a little loose, and quietly looked up at the dragon.

Her eyes were a faint red, almost unbelievably cold.

She and the dragon looked at each other.

Then, Ge Sheng saw that the black dragon trembled, flapped its wings like madness, and turned around, trying to escape.

"It's too late." Ge Sheng heard Ziquan beside him murmur like this.

The black-clothed mage calmly disappeared where she was, and then the next moment appeared in front of the dragon, the stark difference in height, which made the black-clothed mage look like a delicate doll standing in front of the dragon's sculpture.

It's funny in itself, but no one can laugh at it.

Because the dragon is trembling, the chaff is generally irrepressibly trembling.

It wanted to run away, but when the maiden appeared in front of it, it couldn't do anything if it wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Ge Sheng watched as His Royal Highness quietly stretched out a hand and slashed it in the void like a sword.

Then the entire space was torn apart in front of the Third Highness, like a huge mouth of the abyss that suddenly opened, and the black dragon was devoured by this crack that was close at hand, and Ge Sheng could hear the faint sound of desperate bones shattering and muscles breaking.

Ge Sheng looked at the strange girl, but found that she still didn't even look at the place, and had already left.

(End of chapter)