Dragon City, the number one city in China, has never been threatened by any city destruction level since its establishment. Guarded by the Dragon Emperor, who ranks first in human combat power, it is known as the unbreakable country of dragon heads by humans.

But now the Dragon City has completely fallen, countless zombies and mutant beasts have poured in, and the only four remaining emperors of the corpse clan have descended to the Dragon City, vowing to break through the Dragon City and kill the Dragon Emperor.

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The inside and outside of Dragon City are in ruins, although the city has been breached, but the remaining strength of the human race is still not to be underestimated, the surviving humans are entangled with zombies and mutant beasts, they have not given up hope They are all waiting, waiting for the quadrangle in the center of the city to send a signal.

They were all forbearing, because they knew that the moment the quadrangle gave the signal, it was the time for them to return to attack.

At this time, only one person was left standing in the courtyard where the survivors of the city gathered, there was no damage here, even the pests on the green leaves were chewing the leaves unhurriedly, as if it had not been affected by any battle, in the center of the courtyard there was only a young man in Tang costume and a red auger suspended there.

"In this way, the threat of the undead corpse should have been lifted," the young man looked at the four hedrons floating on his chest that reflected colorful light, and said slowly, "Old man, send a signal!" It's time to fight back! ”

After the young man's words were finished, the red dragon raised its head and opened its bloody mouth to let out a passionate dragon roar, and the dragon roar formed a sound wave that quickly spread to the surroundings with the courtyard as the center. All the survivors who heard the dragon's roar immediately became excited, and without the slightest reservation, they quickly launched a counterattack, desperately rushing towards the zombies and mutant beasts.

The young man in the courtyard stretched out his finger and tapped on each of the four spars, and suddenly red dragon-shaped runes appeared on each of the crystals, and then the red dragon returned to his side and opened his mouth to spit out five identical crystals, and there were also dragon-shaped runes on them.

When it was all over, the young man's appearance suddenly changed, his hands began to atrophy, his skin began to crack, his body began to age, and his life force began to dry up. In just a few breaths, he had gone from a young man in his twenties to a twilight old man who looked like he was a hundred years old.

Jiaolong looked at the old man worriedly, but the old man smiled freely.

"It seems that the catastrophe that forcibly broke through the five decays of heaven and man has come, sorry old man, I finally transformed you into a world, and before you became famous in the world, you are going to disappear into this world with me."

Jiaolong rubbed his head lightly against the old man's face, whining, as if to comfort him.

"Old man, if I could do it again, I would definitely let you completely evolve into a true dragon soaring above the nine heavens," the old man closed his eyes peacefully, and collapsed on the wicker chair behind him, as if he was too tired to fall asleep.

A gust of wind blew through the old man's body, turned into countless debris and dissipated, and disappeared with him with the red dragon, when everything settled down, there were no living creatures in the yard, only nine colorful spars with dragon patterns were left, floating quietly.

The darkness and silence that had been unchanged for thousands of years in the space far away from the earth were broken at this time, and the two figures were suspended in space without any protection measures, adding a touch of life to the place.

"It looks like you're a little unqualified this time!" The blood-colored figure looked at the azure planet in front of him and then at the somewhat illusory golden figure beside him, "He's dead, our plan has failed!" ”

"I didn't expect him to succeed either," the golden figure said lightly, "In order for him to be able to awaken his power, this death is necessary." ”

"A must?" The blood-colored figure quickly realized something from his words, "You wasted so much effort to let him go through the Five Decays of Heaven and Man just to expose him to the Great Dao?" Will the avenue of power be allowed to exist? ”

"That power was originally created by the Great Dao, why is it not allowed to exist?"

"Okay, you can do it," the Scarlet Shadow spread his hands helplessly, "but I want to remind you that our time is running out, I can feel that my essence has begun to awaken, and if he doesn't return to the Divine Realm before he gets back the Shura Sword, he won't have a chance anymore." ”

"I see," the golden figure's hands clenched together tightly and released, "One more time, if you do it again, he will be able to fully awaken if you do it again, send him back!" ”

"It doesn't matter, there is still a lot of divine power in the Shura Sword, but for the sake of insurance, I'll give him a gadget." Two interlocking gears appeared on the hands of the scarlet figure.

"What's that?"

"A very strange thing, it seems to be made up of different fantasy worlds, and there are some interesting things in it that can be of great help to your inheritor." After speaking, a blood-colored long sword suddenly appeared in the hand of the blood-colored figure, and the moment the blood sword appeared, the dark space around it immediately began to tremble, and even a spatial crack appeared closer to the blood sword.

However, the golden figure stretched out his hand, and the golden divine power spread to the surrounding space, and the originally unstable space immediately quieted down.

The blood-colored figure waved the blood sword in his hand in the air, and a black vortex appeared, the blood-colored figure threw the gear in his hand into it, and the golden figure also waved his right hand and could see a colorless figure thrown into the whirlpool. When it was over, the scarlet figure withdrew its sword, and the whirlpool vanished.

"Okay, let's wait quietly for his growth now!" The golden figure turned its gaze back to the azure planet.

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The sky in June is changing, the sky is still clear just now, and the next second is a downpour. Pedestrians on the road are in a hurry to escape the rain, but students hiding in classrooms don't have to worry about it. Of course, they don't have to worry about it just because it's raining.

The sixty-year-old teacher on the blackboard did not write at a speed that matched his age, and the students hurriedly lowered their heads and transferred the things on the blackboard to the notebook except for looking up at the notes, although it had been down for a long time, none of the students felt impatient. At the end of April, the heat in the air could not suppress the tension of the approaching college entrance examination, and a large number of students were preparing for the final sprint, and no one wanted to lose Sun Shan in two months. After all, in China, the college entrance examination largely determines the future of students.

"Students, these things must be understood, and this is the focus of this year's college entrance examination." When the blackboard was full, and there was no room for a single word, Yang Shan turned around.

Yang Shan, a veteran teacher at River Crab Middle School, is a national special teacher with 40 years of teaching experience, and his old man can be said to be full of peach and plum all over the world, and his students are all over China, from central leaders to business leaders. He has read countless people in his life, especially in educating students, and his hands have brought countless bad boys, bad students, and even some of the second ancestors who have been spoiled by their families back to the right path.

However, even such an experienced and vicious old teacher, there are also students who he doesn't know how to treat.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at a separate seat at the back of the classroom, where the only student in the class slept on his desk.