Chapter Seventy-Four: Before the Storm
She yawned a little, she just finished the filming of the costume drama last night, and she was dragged by Niuniu to participate in the promotion of this magic drama before dawn, which was really sleepy.
The moist eyes were half-narrowed, but they suddenly widened, and they suddenly turned their heads to look behind them.
Just now, a clear tall figure appeared in the mirror.
But there was nothing behind him, and there was no one at the door.
"Miss Su, she is really naturally beautiful and beautiful." A low male voice rang out from its side.
Su Yuxiu looked up and saw a pair of gray-white moist eyes, like gray-white crystals, and under the pale light of the dressing room, they seemed to refract the light of the stars, which was dazzling.
The man looked at her perfect delicate face, smiled slightly, stretched out his white fingers with long sleeves and picked up her chin, made her look up at herself, and said softly: "I'm your fan, I've watched all the "Dynasty World", "Huangquan Wudu", and "Babyface" you have played, and this new drama is not bad, I will always support you!" β
The beauty only looked at him with a pair of eyes as bright as stars, and did not speak, her face was delicate and suffocating, like a bottle of glass doll in the sky.
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It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun hung obliquely in the sky, casting the last rays of sunset before sunset.
"It's a good day!" The dragon stood at the bright door of his villa, the wind blowing his soft hair, and even blowing his gorgeous black Tang robe, he let out a long breath, as if he had been bored at home for a long time, and finally came out to breathe.
Lena stood behind him, wearing jeans and a red leather chair, the whole person looked mature and cold, she looked at the man standing in front of her, and felt that her heart that couldn't beat was a little painful.
In the open of the courtyard stood many gray-eyed men, who stood trembling below, but did not dare to move at all, and looked at the man on the steps, and looked at their supreme master.
The dragon looked up at the sun, his gray-white eyes glowed like jewels, but he didn't close his eyes at all, he raised his hand, and subconsciously went to hold the glasses on the bridge of his nose.
After touching the void, he was a little unaccustomed to it, and said, "I always forget that I don't need to carry that thing with me now, well, I can see the crawling track of that ant now." β
Lena followed his gaze, and there was a black head underneath, and then in the distance...... There are no living creatures either.
I don't know where the ant he said is the ant, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that her family's king is happy! What he says is what!
To the left of Lena stood a man with a short beard, dressed in a forbidden gray suit, and a pair of leather shoes shiny enough to almost reflect the figure, even if the clothes were tightly buttoned, you could feel the strength of the man
Strength, he stood behind the dragon, like a glimpse of the iron wall. To the right of Lena stood a man with large black-framed sunglasses, the man was wearing an ordinary black casual suit, his body was slightly rickety, his body unconsciously shrank back, as if he wanted to retract into the darkness behind him, there was a white thing on his shoulder, which was incompatible with his black clothes, but the man didn't seem to care at all, and even reached out to touch his shoulder from time to time.
Lena glanced at the man out of the corner of her eye, and saw that the white thing on his shoulder had lifted up slightly, and was looking at them in surprise with a papier-mΓ’chΓ© mouth.
The dragon's gaze swept over his people, and he said indifferently, "My people, you have all gained wisdom, and you should know that you are different. Yes, we died, killed like ants by unknown forces, but our souls did not go to hell, God gave us a new life, and He made us a new race! β
"With the blood of battle flowing in your bodies and the unquenchable flames of battle surging in your bones, you will tear apart all the enemies that stand in your way and tear a bright path with your hands!"
"A marauder should have the dignity and flesh of a marauder, and should not linger in the tunnels like a rat! Do you feel it? The hunger and thirst and the anger that cries out in your bodies, today, you have to hunt, to kill, to prove your strength to everyone! After today, you will live equally under the blue sky! β
The living dead standing in dense clusters below, prostrate on the trees and rooftops, were excited, their eyes trembling with excitement, and their mouths were hoarse, like ferocious beasts.
With the entire villa area as the center, there was a deathly silence within a radius of five miles, and no creature dared to roar in front of them.
The dragon looked at those murderous and bloodthirsty faces, smiled softly, and gave a final order, "Go ahead." β
The living dead bowed their heads to their supreme lord with the highest respect, and then quickly disappeared into the darkening sky, receding like a tide.
In just half an hour, this group of living dead can turn City B into a nightmare city, a nightmare for the living.
But this is only the first batch, less than a fifth of their total.
After the living dead disappeared, the shaking leaves stopped shaking, and the dragon turned his head to look at Liana and said, "You and Baili and Ji Yuan will seal the city, and before dark, City B will not be able to splash water!" β
"Yes!"
Lena answered, and the wind seemed to go away.
The dragon moved his gaze and landed on the other two men behind him, and said, "Ah Xin, come with me, let's go and give this world a warning." β
Xin Rong didn't speak, just took a step forward, standing in a place that could protect the dragon, and the dragon's gaze wandered
on the rest of the man.
The man pursed his lips timidly, and did not retreat under the dragon's smiling gaze, and he said, "What I should have done has been done, and the rest, the rest, depends on the dragon master." β
The dragon looked at him quietly, his eyes like a silent knife, piercing the man's heart.
The paper figure on the man's shoulder clasped his clothes tightly, and there was a look of horror in the black hole's eyes, and even it could feel the horror of its owner.
Long Dao: "I don't like Infernal Affairs, choose your own camp before the sun rises tomorrow." β
"I represent ......"
In the middle of his words, the man's eyes widened in horror, his hand trembled and touched his lips, there was obviously nothing there, but he couldn't say a word, the two lips were also pressed tightly together by something invisible, the palm-sized paper figure on his shoulder trembled, but he stood strong in front of its owner, and the braids were raised angrily.
Xin Rong's pupils shrank, and an invisible force suddenly attacked the paper man, tearing the paper man in half in an instant, Cao Chang's hand also saw that he could not bear to hold the torn paper man in his arms, his eyes were full of suppressed anger, but he couldn't say a word, lowered his head and made a gesture of submission, but there was a flash of gloomy light in his eyes.
A flush similar to shyness appeared on Long's pale face, and he complained to Xin Rong as if it was true or false: "Ah Xin, Mr. Cao is a guest, be polite." β
Xin Rong bowed his head slightly towards the dragon, as if he was humbly accepting criticism.
A cold light flashed in the dragon's eyes as clear as gray and white crystals, and said, "I know who is standing behind you, but this does not prevent you from choosing to stand side, but that is not a bargaining chip for your Cao family to stay out of the matter!" After a pause, he looked at Cao Chang, but his eyes were empty, and said, "Either take your family to accept my eternal life, or become a delicacy on my plate." β
Cao Chang hung his head quietly, unable to speak, as if he was carrying a thousand catties of heavy burden, his legs were weak and cold sweating,
The dragon's figure distorted in the afterglow of the setting sun, and instantly disappeared, but Xin Rong seemed to be able to see the figure of the man, gray lightning rushed out, leaving only shallow footprints on the ground.
The pressure of Mount Tai suddenly disappeared, Cao Chang's shoulders collapsed instantly, and he looked at the paper figure whose palm was torn in half, and pursed his lips slightly.
He is a member of the Cao family in Tushan, and Xiaohong is a paper man raised by the Cao family with secret techniques, and he was torn apart by that person like this, but he hasn't seen how he made a move, this is the difference in strength.
That's what he's struggling to shrink, that's what he's trying his best to equalize with the other sects.
The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded, and Cao Chang's face was hidden in the dim light, indescribably sad.
"One Day ......"