Chapter 20: The Dragon Rises Its Head
The rain was heavy, and the blood was washed away by the rain.
Chen Xia looked back, and the screams of the survivors became quieter and quieter.
There are no perpetrators, no oncoming or sharply turning vehicles.
On a straight street, there is not even the slightest bump that could cause a vehicle to roll over in any way.
The wound was soaked in rainwater, and a ten-centimeter-long and five-centimeter-wide piece of iron was stuck in the neck of the right calf.
Plus the small and cut wounds on the body.
After a while, Chen Xia turned out to be a bloody man.
"Yes, emergency numbers?"
Chen Xia hurriedly took out his mobile phone, but at this moment, the mobile phone was already shattered, and even the metal shell outside was twisted in an irregular shape.
"you!"
Throwing the phone dozens of meters away, Chen Xia looked at the hellish carriage on earth again, the grim reaper who had never felt before, as if at this moment, he was standing on the top of the carriage and smiling at him.
The smile was indifferent and cold.
It seems to penetrate into people's hearts.
In an instant, Chen Xia's body was cold, and his pupils constricted.
He looked at the top of the carriage.
Sure enough, there was a man there.
The rain detoured and fell, forming a blank space in the sky.
He just stood there quietly, with a gentle smile on his face, and his temperament was like a spring breeze, warm and pleasant.
It seems that the entire silhouette of the human figure glows faintly.
Contrast it with the hellish misery under your feet.
He is like a god who saves the world.
So...... Glare.
"Did you do it?" Chen Xia's voice was a little hoarse, and his body arched slightly, which allowed him to stand more steadily.
He knew him.
Tatsu Xia didn't know why this person appeared on the roof of the car in a way that was beyond normal human comprehension.
The only thing he is sure of is that the other party is here for himself.
Once upon a time, Chen Xia thought countless times that Dong Wenqing would take revenge on his provocation, perhaps because of the oppression of local forces, or because of his personal version of revenge.
As for the mysterious figure that Liu Hongfa mentioned before, Chen Xia only thought that the other party was the top boss of which force.
Never thought about it......
I never thought that the other party would appear in front of him in such a posture.
"Daxia Laochen, the first live broadcast room won 30,000 yuan in a row, the second first Shenlong Grand Prize of 100,000, and the third lottery first prize of 7 million! You've hit it three times. ”
"Chenxia, can you tell me why you have such good luck?"
It's still that kind of light voice, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seems to be fixed on that face forever.
The middle-aged man known as Uncle Tong is like a wise elder, sending his most sincere questions to Chen Xia.
Chen Xia was a little stunned, looking at the carriage, there were still a few moaning people, soaked in blood mixed with rain.
He smiled bitterly, "Just because of these? ”
The rain had soaked him all over, and it seemed to be able to run down the wound and into his bones.
But he couldn't wet the figure on the other side.
"Oh, there is still ......" seemed to remember something, Uncle Tong sighed softly, and then suddenly said: "You see, including this time, the entire carriage has been overturned, and almost everyone will not escape, and you are only slightly injured." ”
"Get out of the way!"
As if to confirm his thoughts, Uncle Tong looked at Chen Xia again for a long time, and affirmed: "It is indeed a whole body retreat." ”
"Why?"
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the figure stepped down from the roof of the car.
It was as if there was a physical staircase in the air, and every time the man stepped down, he was obviously stepping on the air, but he guessed the feeling on the physical staircase.
Step by step......
Until they got to the ground.
"It's been a long time since I've seen a lucky person like you, even if Dong Wenqing is still a lot worse than you."
"You've ...... arrived"
Uncle Tong stretched out his palm and gently covered the top of Chen Xia's head.
Although there was no physical contact, at that moment, Chen Xia actually had a feeling that a catastrophe was coming and he was about to die.
It's like ...... Someone held it to the throat.
Hold tightly.
"Still not coming out?"
The man known as Uncle Tong suddenly shouted.
Chen Xia only felt that his mind was dizzy, as if someone was holding an iron rod and stirring it wantonly in his mind.
Chen Xia's face suddenly became hideous, his eyes rolled up, only half of the inky pupils were still in the sockets, and the rest was all the whites of his eyes!
"Roar!"
With a roar that did not look like a human being, it was visible to the naked eye that the void above Chen Xia's head was precisely the part that was strangled by Uncle Tong.
An inky current of air appeared out of nowhere, and it exuded an astonishing vitality like some kind of creature.
It can be seen that the inky air flow has always wanted to hide in the void, but because of the big hands like iron hoops, it has to be revealed.
"Come out for me!"
Uncle Tong's other hand suddenly appeared, covering a certain place in the air above his right hand, he sighed in a deep voice, and the forearms of both hands actually grew layers of shells like scale armor.
He tugged suddenly, as if he was using too much force, and the whole person actually grabbed the inky air flow and rushed directly into the air.
"Roar!"
Another roar of high rage.
This time, the roar was extraordinarily long, and it was faintly accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.
The heavy rain was majestic, and as soon as the ink-colored air flow left Chenxia's body, it completely dissolved in the rain curtain.
Even Uncle Tong's hands still never relaxed, and as soon as the other party saw the rain, the ink-colored airflow suddenly expanded to an infinite extent......
The wind and clouds were surging between heaven and earth, the wind was raging, and the rain was more majestic than before, as if there was a giant pouring water in a basin at the canopy.
The clouds were thick, and the inky airflow was completely dissolved in the clouds, and only a small section was still held in Uncle Tong's hand.
"Haha! Is it you? ”
Even if such a terrifying scene occurred in heaven and earth at this time, Uncle Tong still did not be afraid in the slightest.
The rain could not penetrate him, and the wind did not ravage the corners of his clothes.
He didn't seem to belong to this world, or rather, he wasn't afraid of this sudden terrifying heavenly power at all.
"It can be visible and hidden, it can be small and huge, it can be short and long, the spring equinox ascends to the sky, the autumn equinox dives into the abyss, and the wind and rain call ......"
"Except for the real body that has not been condensed, you have reached its full description!"
"Unexpectedly, there really is such a creature in the world?"
Even an existence like him who doesn't have much sense of the passage of time.
This kind of creature that seemed to belong only to legends, he had only heard of it, but had never seen it.
Now, because of a little young man, he was accidentally hit by him and really met.
No! It's not yet.
Before condensing the true body, it can only be counted as a mass of qi.
The wind was raging in the sky, and the black clouds were pressing.
There was an endless roar that seemed to turn into thunder, and the thunder rolled, but it did not fall as expected.
"If you really condense your true body, I'm afraid I really can't help you."
"It's a pity, no matter what means you use now, at the end of the day, you will always be a mess."
"And I'm just a gas eater."
The man muttered to himself, his hands clutching the inky airflow in his hands.
He seemed to use all his strength, grabbed hard, looked at the endless field, and with a melodious low shout, the scale armor on his arm spread again, towards the entire upper body.
Gradually, his entire upper body seemed to be covered with a thick layer of scale armor, but it was not the scales of the animals, like fish scales, but a chaotic, random and dry shell.
Uncle Tong went to the field and shook it heavily.
A low roar seemed to sound from his hands......
Visible to the naked eye, the dark clouds in the sky seem to have been "torn down" a large part.
A black scaly creature that swept through most of the sky.
was dragged out by him like this.
That's a dragon!
A black and somewhat illusory dragon!
Uncle Tong opened his mouth slightly, as if there was an endless suction force swirling from his mouth towards the ink-colored qi dragon......
……
There are eaters in the world, and nothing is eaten!
But it is more terrifying, forming a repressive one.
It is a gas eater, a natural suppressive force for "qi".
Like a cat and a mouse!
Although it has been able to barely call the wind and rain, it still has no way to encounter this natural oppression.
In that vortex, a small half of its body was swept into it, and it became the man's food.
The sad roar seemed to be full of helplessness, but in the pupils that could already be clearly seen, a small half of the shadow belonging to Chen Xia could still be seen.
This is his own gas!
In a short period of time, Chen Xia didn't understand everything, but at this time, only one voice sounded firmly in his heart.
He must not be allowed to succeed!
A cruel hatred flashed across Chenxia's blood-stained face, and he jerked off the piece of iron from his calf and ran towards the man.
The body was squatting slightly halfway, and he jumped violently......
The small half of the body was grasped, and only the dragon head and most of the dragon's body were left with the ink-colored qi dragon, and the body suddenly turned, catching Chen Xia, who was still in mid-air, and rushed towards the man frantically.
Like...... The dragon raises its head!
Almost at the same time, a black pickup truck scurried down the highway and slammed into the middle-aged man at a speed of more than a hundred yards, straight and without hesitation.
"Boom!"