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Xia Beifeng trembled and held the spear in his hand and leaned on the ground, supporting his body.

Just that ...... What the hell is it!

He lowered his head, wiped a handful of sweat that did not exist on his forehead, his eyes were blackened for a while, and his brain was constantly making "buzzing" noises, and he could barely organize a complete thought.

What he didn't know was that the black dragon who had just been attacked once was actually even more confused than him.

The swirling current was strong enough to hurt it.

The previous parity can also be seen as Xia Beifeng's resistance under the command of Xuanlong Robbery, but just now, it was ...... It is indeed the strength of the small and fragile human beings in front of them.

"...... you" The black dragon looked at Xia Beifeng quite jealously, and even couldn't help but move his body away from him a little: "Who are you?" ”

I don't know who I am!

Xia Beifeng raised his head with great difficulty and glanced at him in confusion.

"That's the Witch King's unique secret art! No one can learn it except the Witch King himself, how can you-" It paused for a moment, and spun around the water a few times in a frustrated manner, and the splash of its flicking tail beeped before it blew its beard and roared, "How can you use it!" ”

"To be honest, I don't know." Xia Beifeng eased up, stood up slowly with a spear, and looked up at the black dragon with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Thinking about it this way, maybe I'm the witch king himself!" ”

"Impossible!" Before the black dragon could finish his words, he retorted loudly: "You can't be him, the witch king is dead, he is no longer there!" ”

"How do you know he's dead? Have you seen it with your own eyes? Xia Beifeng quickly asked, "Do you know who the Witch King is?" How did he die? What is your relationship with him? How good is it? ”

The black dragon was silent, it looked at Xia Beifeng quietly, as if it was remembering something. There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

After a long time, it said slowly, "I haven't seen it." ”

The story of those war smokes, with one as a hundred, the city is broken and people die. I heard about it a little bit later.

But never ...... Or rather, there was no chance to participate in that tragic war.

After seeing Xia Beifeng show a smile of "sure enough", it quickly added: "But I know that he is dead, just twenty years ago...... Here that day...... The well is shaking. All the spells carved by the Witch King himself were brought to life when they were formed. On the day the witch king died, they were mourning and weeping for him. ”

Why did you suddenly jump to the style of literature and art, Brother Long, your sensational dancing is too fast, I can't accept it!

Who knew that the black dragon was not finished yet, it seemed to be moved by its own memories, and the voice in Xia Beifeng's mind trembled a little.

"Lord Witch King, although I have always been at odds with him, I have to admit that he is a supreme person who has passed through the heavens and the earth. In this world...... From ancient times to the present, no matter which adult, he is the only one who can do that level. ”

The spear in his hand also hummed in a low voice, as if he had reached an agreement with the black dragon at this time.

So what the hell is this witch king doing? Brother Long, you seem to be a completely brainless fan of this Witch King, why are you being locked up here by him?

Could it be that I saw that my idol was too excited and did something out of the ordinary?

After the black dragon said this, he fell into a sad silence again.

"Hey-" Xia Beifeng waited for a while, couldn't help but raise his hand, and waved it twice in front of the black dragon's eyes: "I said, come back to your senses!" And then?"

The black dragon's body shook rapidly, and his tone became serious again.

"So—" it said in a low and slow voice, "you can't be compared to the Witch King. You must have used some trick to use the Witch King's unique secret method. Say it! How the hell did you do it! ”

"I've said it all, I really don't know how I did it just now." Xia Beifeng took two steps back defensively, leaned against a huge and broken stone, and sat down cross-legged: "But I still have a little idea that is not very mature, I hope you can listen to it." ”

The black dragon looked at him impatiently, and lifted his claws to the top of Xia Beifeng's head, as if he was ready to directly slap him into a meatloaf.

Xia Beifeng raised his neck and looked at the huge dragon claw above his head, his eyes did not blink, but his mood was relaxed.

He was gambling, betting that the black dragon would not attack him easily at this time.

The black dragon's claws closed one by one on the top of his head, dangling for a while, and finally reluctantly retracted it.

"You talk about it first, and then I'll think about how to kill you."

Xia Beifeng slightly let go of the hand that clenched the spear, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right, I just heard you say that no matter which Witch King, he can't compare to your 'Witch King', right?"

He asked the black dragon with a smile, tilting his head.

The black dragon didn't make a sound, just nodded his head a few times, and brought the water splash around him to make a subtle sound.

"That means that your 'Witch King' is just taking over the position of 'Witch King' from someone else's hands and carrying it forward, right?"

The black dragon thought for a moment and nodded twice.

"So after the 'Witch King' dies, someone will still take over his work and continue to be this so-called 'Witch King', right? Xia Beifeng looked at the black dragon with a smile on his face, and said word by word: "So, why haven't you thought about it, I, just, is, that, one, new, ren, of, witch, king, what?" ”

I was so brazen as to make up such a story to deceive a simple prehistoric old dragon.

"I thought you had something new to say, it turned out to be this." The black dragon sneered and shook his beard, and said in an arrogant tone: "Since you want to know, then I might as well tell you that this is impossible." Because the altar of the chosen witch king has already been smashed by me. After the death of the Witch King, there will be no new Witch King. ”

Xia Beifeng: "......"

Smashed?

It seems like I should spit out here, but I don't know how.

Anyway, I probably understand why you're locked up here, Brother Long.

smashed such an important thing, and that "Witch King" can still save your life, which is already very worthy of you.

"In that case, how do you explain that I can use the unique secret technique of that 'Witch King', but I don't know why this is the case?"

The black dragon was speechless for a moment.

"Anyway, you just can't do it! It can't be you! It roared loudly, opening its mouth and spewing out a breath of flames.

Xia Beifeng crawled and fled under the water, avoiding the heat wave in his face, and turned around and shouted at the black dragon: "Brother Long, let's discuss, can you change your problem of starting to fight if you don't agree with each other!" Wouldn't it be nice to just sit down and chat calmly! ”

Without saying a word, the black dragon swung his body again and swam towards him like lightning.

Just when this person and a dragon were about to start the next round of chasing me and chasing you to the death, a burst of passionate music came from the distant water, mixed with the vibration sound of "buzzing", echoing underwater.

Xia Beifeng and Heilong were stunned.

"Sounds like ...... My phone ......" Xia Beifeng looked at the water in a daze, muttered quietly, and subconsciously touched his trouser pocket behind him.

The pocket was empty, not even a penny, let alone a mobile phone.

The black dragon looked even more shocked than he was, looking up at the water somehow far above, opening its mouth and spitting out a string of bubbles.

This was the first time Xia Beifeng heard the black dragon speak—not to open his mouth and roar, nor to pour the words he was about to say directly into his head, but to really open his mouth and speak out loud.

It speaks in a strange tone, sounding like a foreigner learning Chinese, lame and stiff.

It's about the Witch King.

The majestic symphony still reverberates in the water, the sound is extremely penetrating, and it is extremely clear when it falls on Xia Beifeng's ears, it is almost like a mobile phone ringing in his ears, and it is even a little deafening.

"My lord, are you finally willing to let me out?" The black dragon swayed his body excitedly, staring intently at the top, and even his voice was intermittent with excitement.

"After all these years, have you finally forgiven me? You're finally willing to let me out and look for ......"

Halfway through this, it suddenly turned its head and glanced at Xia Beifeng vigilantly, and swallowed the second half of the sentence stiffly.

Who do you want to go to?

Xia Beifeng's eyes were full of curious inquiry, and his heart was full of bad desires to listen to gossip.

The black dragon stared at him for a moment, then turned his head sharply, looked at the broken stone wall beside him, and put on an indifferent and arrogant appearance.

"O weak man, the Witch King's blockade has been opened, your mission is complete, and you can go now." He dragged a long voice and said in a lofty voice: "Leave the Xuanlong Spear, go back where you came from, I won't chase after you anymore." ”

"That's it? Don't fight? Don't want to kill me? Don't want to kill this guy anymore? Xia Beifeng turned the spear in his hand twice, and quickly asked the black dragon.

The black dragon nodded.

"It's over, let's go."

"Oh." Xia Beifeng regretfully snatched Xuanlong aside, stretched out his hand and patted the handle of his gun: "Then I'm leaving, I just had a good cooperation, if possible, I hope there will be a chance to see you again in the future." ”

The Xuanlong Spear let out a slight vibration.

"If you can see it, just follow it, don't miss me too much." He sighed and whistled in a certain direction in the water: "I said who is that, let's go!" ”

The Xuanlong Spear let out another low roar.

When the black dragon heard this, he also turned his head sharply and looked at the corner.

A light blue band of light swam out of a stone crack in a corner, and after grinding for a long time, it finally swam to Xia Beifeng's side.

Xia Beifeng: "......"

It bent over and circled his arm a few times, looking like a gleaming armband.

It's the kind sold at the roadside stalls in the night market in the summer, two dollars a piece. The kind where children play and don't light up for a day.

"How did you become like this?" Xia Beifeng lowered his head and asked indifferently: "During the period when I fought bloodily just now, what dirty things did you do secretly hiding in the corner, and why did it become such a long ......?"

Scales, heads, limbs, dorsal fins, and horns also grow......

Looks like ......

Dragon.

Xia Beifeng thought of this, raised his head suddenly, and questioned the black dragon with his gaze.

What did you do.

"This ......" The black dragon turned his head a little shyly: "Probably because there is my blood in the water, it is also an aquarium, so it has been affected." ”

Xia Beifeng lowered his head and stared at the ...... on his arm Little thing, very dissatisfied with the lesson.

"Who is not affected by this guy, I was originally cowardly, and it is estimated that I will not have a long brain in the future, and it is estimated that I will definitely be hopeless!"

It also lowered its head and listened to the lesson in frustration, like a child who had made a mistake and was being taught by a teacher.

"Why can't you go!" The black dragon suddenly asked loudly, "If you don't leave, I'll really eat you!" ”

With that, it let out a roar and spat out a breath of fire once more. It doesn't look like the murderous feeling just now.

A string of bubbles "gurgling" rose to the surface of the water, and Xia Beifeng and the black dragon looked at each other for a while.

"Actually, I've always wanted to talk about it." Xia Beifeng rubbed against the stone wall and swam upward, the expression on his face seemed to be a little embarrassed, and it seemed to be holding back a smile: "Although your law attack is really powerful, it's still quite funny to look at spitting fireballs in the water." ”

When he had said this, he quickly stepped on the stone wall and swam upward.

The black dragon once again let out an angry roar under the water, but he only screamed angrily, did not catch up, and stayed under the water to watch Xia Beifeng's departure.

"Aren't you leaving?" Xia Beifeng swam for a while, remembered one thing again, and looked back at the black dragon: "Didn't you say before that you were going to some deep-sea dragon abyss?" Now that you can go, why are you still here? ”

It won't be waiting for an old lover.

"I'm going to wait for someone here, and now that he's gone, he'll cry when he can't find me." The black dragon fell to the bottom of the water, coiled it into a circle again, put his chin on his body and said impatiently: "My life is very long, it is nothing to waste decades here, you short-lived creature should go quickly, don't bother me here!" ”

Xia Beifeng: "......"

It's really.

Brother Long, what's the matter with your sudden mystery tsundere? Did that Witch King have such a big influence on you? Even your personality...... Ah no, Runge suddenly changed.

And it's a continuous change in the style of painting.,I'm a little unable to adapt to it!

The black dragon at the bottom of the water curled up the Xuanlong standing on the side with the tip of its tail, pressed it under its body, and slowly closed its eyes.

It once again regained the appearance of Xia Beifeng coming down, but the chains locked on its body were gone, and it crouched quietly in a very small space for it. The scales on its body slowly and rhythmically closed one by one, and the tip of its tail slapped the stones under it from time to time, napping and waiting for the "old man" who was very important to it and did not know when it would come.

After fading away from the manic and hideous appearance, it showed a quiet and solemn temperament at this time.

Just like the real dragon in the legend, it is solemn and intimidating.

The mobile phone rang several times, and the caller still stubbornly refused to hang up, and the tone of the symphony continued to echo underwater, stimulating the eardrums of Xia Beifeng.

"Can you hurry up, this thing is making my brain hurt!"

The black dragon under the water once again complained and urged.

Xia Beifeng lowered his head and found that he was already some distance away from it.

From a distance, all you can see is a blurry black, which appears a little blurry in the swaying water.

The slender light source on his arm illuminated the water, making him more clear than what he could see when he came down. Iron chains stretched between them, looking farther apart than they actually were.

Xia Beifeng raised his head, and the water surface was already close at hand.

The screen of the follower's phone flickering with the ringtone of his phone floated and dangled in front of his eyes.

He reached out and touched the cold phone case with his fingers.

Just as he was about to leave the water, a picture from a long time ago flashed in his mind.

It seems that he is sitting on the back of a black dragon, holding the smooth horns of the black dragon in one hand, and holding a pure black spear with a black relief carved on the hilt. A thin chain is wrapped around his wrist, and the other end of the chain is wrapped around the neck of the black dragon, reflecting a colorful halo in the sunlight overhead.

They were speeding through the thin clouds towards the blue sea below.

It's not my memory......

Xia Beifeng thought so in his heart, but he couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out two words.

"Feiyan."

The black dragon sunk at the bottom of the water raised his head as if he sensed it, and looked at the surface of the water in disbelief.

The sesame-sized figure above vanished before its eyes.

It opened its mouth and let out a roar of rage, grabbing the spear under its shoulder, throwing its head back and charging upwards.

But at the point where he was about to leave the water, he ran headlong into some invisible barrier.

The black dragon under the water frantically slammed into the calm water surface like a trapped beast for a while, and finally gave up this futile effort, opened its mouth and let out a sharp roar.

The voice was mixed with unwillingness and sorrow, but it could not penetrate the thin barrier and reach the water.

(To be continued.) )