Ugly Country, Button City.

An inconspicuous sanctuary with round arches and sharp corners, standing tall in the darkness. The light of the oil lamps in the hall shines on the rose window on the outer edge, which looks heavy and simple.

"Lord Sage, Kyoto Wuhou has come out of the mountain. ”

A young priest hurried into the chapel and bowed respectfully to the old man above who closed his eyes and prayed.

The old man was dressed in sackcloth robes, and there was only a holy book in front of him, which was extremely simple, like an ascetic.

He prayed for a moment before he opened his eyes.

"Revere, how many chapters have you read in your Divine Descendant?"

The ascetic old man did not ask about the "dragon king", but asked the young priest about the progress of his practice.

Revere was stunned, and then suddenly he was stunned.

With the Great Prophecy of the Sage, I am afraid that he has already predicted the itinerary of the "Dragon King".

He thought of the "Book of Divine Descent", and said with a ashamed face, "Holy one, chapter five." ”

Revere didn't know how the results were, but he felt that he had spent two years and hadn't finished reading a book, so he was a little stupid.

"Reading chapter 5 so quickly, you really didn't expect me. ”

Who knew that the ascetic old man glanced at him and nodded approvingly.

"After reading Chapter 5, you can go to the Templar Library to pick up the Book of Prophecy and study it at the same time. ”

Revere was shocked, this was the holy book that the Sage Lord was practicing!

Didn't you say before that you need to read the seventh chapter of the "Book of Divine Descent" before you can practice it yourself?

He opened his mouth, not daring to ask.

The old ascetic man glanced at the simple church, the pulpit, the desks, and the lamps and candles. He looked up at the towering dome, solemn and solemn.

"Revere, you inform the military department to arrange a fighter jet and send me to the East China Sea early tomorrow morning. ”

He withdrew his gaze and said flatly.

"Sage, you ......"

Revere immediately raised his head and looked at the simple and calm old man, "There are giant beasts and dragon kings there!"

The strength of the sage is indeed extremely strong, but there are rumored giant beasts of the East China Sea, and the world's number one powerhouse, the Kyoto Dragon King!

This time, the blessings and disasters are unpredictable.

The ascetic old man waved his hand and said with a smile, "Kyoto Wuhou has not been out for ten years, and I am so scared that I will sit behind closed doors, if I can't take the opportunity of the giant beast this time, I will leave him in the East China Sea." How to talk about the dream of my ugly country to dominate the world. ”

Revere's whole body trembled, and he didn't dare to speak again.

If the Sage is gone, I am afraid that a terrible hurricane wave will be set off in the whole world.

This is a war between the strongest at the top.

He replied softly and respectfully exited the sanctuary, the only thing he could do was to pray for the Holy One and read the two holy texts carefully.

Under the lamplight, the ascetic old man stood tall.

The solemn figure, reflected on the long walls of the sanctuary, swayed slightly with the light.

This is St. John.

......

At the same time, the sun never sets on the empire.

A black castle stands deep in the mountain outside the city of Renton, like a giant beast that inhabits the mountain.

In the fort, a scantily clad maid walked up the stairs with a drink.

She soon came to a palace where a thin, pale-skinned man sit.

He waved his hand slightly, and the bright red goblet on the tray immediately flew into his hand.

"Gollum—"

He gulped down a glass, his pale lips stained with bright red, and licked it with his tongue.

"Prince Lanluo, the Dragon King is out of the mountain. ”

The maid with the tray bent her knees and knelt on the carpet of expensive Coman vases.

The corner of the man's mouth paused at the corner of the halo sofa, and his dark blue eyes looked over, and asked, "When, where are you going?"

"Just today, go ...... East China Sea. ”

The maid buried her head and said respectfully.

She didn't dare to stare at Prince Lanluo, because the last maid who did so had already been drained of blood and thrown under the cliff.

"It's been 10 years...... You're finally out!"

Prince Lan Luo's eyes showed a look of fear and expectation, and he sighed softly.

"The world says that you have broken through the extreme of the world, and you can finally see your true strength. If you don't break through...... Tokai may be a good cemetery. ”

He picked up the rest of the scarlet liquid.

Drink it all.

The maid knelt respectfully, not daring to speak, but the man on the sofa was silent.

For a long time, she raised her eyes uneasily.

only to find that the man on the sofa had already disappeared without a trace.

In the atmosphere above the city of Renton.

The thin Prince of Lanluo seemed to turn into a black lightning bolt and quickly rushed to the east.

Flying out of thin air, faster than a fighter jet.

This is the top A-level grandmaster powerhouse, the world's third-ranked Prince Lanluo!

......

On the shore of the East China Sea, the country of Zhuan.

A huge figure poked out from the snowy roof of Fushi Mountain, and immediately raised eight dragon-like heads, and its bright red eyes scanned the mountain.

"It's ...... Yaki Orochi?!"

The tourists climbing the mountain were startled, their eyes widened, and they froze in place.

"Damn, there's a monster!

The man next to him screamed, threw down his luggage, and ran frantically down the mountain.

For a while, there was chaos.

The eight-headed monster pulled out of the snow, revealing its moss-covered and tree-covered back, its abdomen festering and dripping with blood.

Immediately above the top of the mountain, an eight-colored cloud rolled up, rolling and galloping along with its eight tails.

The two brave stranded tourists were shocked to find that there was a figure sitting firmly on the back of the Yaqi snake, between the moss and the trees.

The man wore a towering black hat, a white hunting suit, and a bat fan drawn of flowers and birds.

"It's Onmyoji......!"

The two looked at each other from afar, recognized each other's outfits, and suddenly remembered the contemporary myths in the country.

The only A-level grandmaster powerhouse in the country of Ao.

Onmyoji, Shinsei Abe.

The man on the monster slowly raised his head, revealing a white and red face, looking in the direction of the East China Sea.

His hand flicked lightly, revealing a crimson card with a sentence on it

"Kyoto Wuhou declares war, the dragon king comes out of the mountain, and he is willing to gather the strongest people in the world to punish him!"

The red-faced Shinsheng Abe squeezed out a weird smile at the corner of his mouth, and immediately held down the Yaqi Snake, flew out together, and approached the direction of the East China Sea.

One man and one beast, quickly flying into the sky.

The eyes on Fushi Mountain looked up one after another.

Several middle-aged people quickly put down their backpacks, knelt down on the mountain road, and bowed reverently.

Not for anything else.

Just because, this is the myth of the country, the strongest contemporary man, the only A-level grandmaster, Shinsheng Abe!

"That's not right...... That Yaqi Snake can actually fly?Could it be that it is also an A-class terrifying existence?!"

Many people suddenly thought.

But the man and the beast have disappeared into the sky.

As soon as the Dragon King of the Xia Kingdom came out, it immediately affected the changes in the global situation, the ugly country, the empire on which the sun never sets, and the ...... Shake in unison.

One after another, strong men poured towards the East China Sea.

......

In this treacherous situation, a special team finally arrived in the East China Sea.

"Whew, it's finally here!"

A man in a martial arts uniform jumped out of the helicopter, took a breath of fresh air, and smiled.

"I want to see what's so special about the giant beast of the East China Sea in this boast!"

He looked at the ruined city.

As he fell, a succession of helicopters flew and circled, and soon more figures jumped down.

"You ...... You're welcome!"

In the East China Sea Operations Command Center, an excited middle-aged man walked out, dressed in a straight military uniform, with bright eyes.

"Xia Guo, Yu Province, Li Mobai. ”

"Xia Kingdom, Qin Province, Tian Yidao. ”

"Xia Country, Zhejiang Province, Ou Ruoxue. ”

......

The men who landed from the helicopter introduced themselves and walked towards the commander of the uniform.

These are the fifty B-level powerhouses from the Four Holy Lands and the Nine Great Family Organizations, who have come to support.

"Bakisham, Mabul Ali Monkey Sere. ”

At this time, a foreigner with black hair spoke in unfamiliar Chinese.

This turned out to be a supporter from the country of Pakishan, from afar!

In a small country like theirs, the B-level is probably one of the few top powerhouses.

However, they still came to support Xia Guo without reservation, which can be described as a great kindness.

The uniform commander immediately gave a military salute, faced the more than fifty supporters, and said solemnly

"On behalf of the Soviet Province and the Xia Kingdom, I would like to sincerely thank you for your great support! If one side is in trouble, all parties will come to help, and the country will definitely remember it!"

A group of strong people did not dare to hold it up, and nodded in return.

Immediately, they walked to the command camp, and the station commander told the latest battle situation and the next battle arrangement.

......

Suzhou City, "the world of the world" hotel.

The municipal high school competition ended in the morning, and the students of Qiushui High School were full of ambition and had a full meal.

The trip has finally come to an end.

Soon, a bus drove up to the door.

"It's back, it's back, students, line up and get on the bus in an orderly manner!"

Han Xiaoxing shouted under the car.

Su Bei pushed the suitcase, handed in the check-out procedures, and came to the car.

"Hey, Subei, why are you wearing a mask?"

Han Xiaoxing asked in surprise.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that Su Bei was wearing a layer of N95 mask on his face.

Su Bei glanced left and right, and whispered, "I'm afraid that I'm too famous and will be recognized." ”

Han Xiaoxing "???"

Everyone suddenly realized, it seems that being famous also has the disadvantages of being famous, and they are thinking in their hearts that the captain is still wise, or how many pairs will he prepare when he goes back?

"Subei! look, that's Subei!"

"Really, which one, I'll see!"

At this time, several girls' exclamations came.

A group of students from Shuhe High School who checked out and returned to Shuhe High School walked out next to them, and they looked at them with complicated eyes.

For the teachers and students of Shuhe High School, who are also famous schools in Shuhe County, the mood is a little indescribable.

On the one hand, they feel very lost, and when they set out, they wanted to compete with Qiushui High School, but now they find that it is an unattainable existence.

On the other hand, Qiushui High School also belongs to Shuhe County, which makes them proud to face other county and municipal high schools, and have the confidence to raise their heads and speak.

"Hey, sure enough, a handsome person like me is like a light in the night, how can a small N95 block it. ”

Su Bei shrugged helplessly, tightened his mask, and boarded the bus for the return trip.

Han Xiaoxing immediately straightened his spine, showed a smile that he thought was handsome, and looked at this group of girls.

Unexpectedly, the young and beautiful girls on the opposite side shrank back and hurried away.

"It's ...... Han Xiaoxing, right?"

"yes, it's terrible, I heard it's a fool!"

"Don't talk, let's go quickly, be careful of being thrust. ”