Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Strong Wake Up
"Fucking talk to me!" Seeing from the rearview mirror that Liu Tian really said that he would lie down and go directly to sleep, Chu Tianjiao suffocated directly in his stomach with his words, "Don't pretend to be dead for me!" ”
But before he could make any further movements, the knock on the door turned into a screeching sound of something sharp cutting across steel and glass.
Countless shadows overlapped and disappeared, and the sharp nails slashed through the thick windows and let out a terrible roar.
"What the hell is going on with all this?" Chu Zihang couldn't help but ask.
Liu Tian's conversation with his father made Chu Zihang feel like a fog.
The younger brother who can stop all his movements with one finger, the father who seems to be hiding some kind of secret, and the dark shadow who can keep up with the speed of the sports car, the world suddenly becomes strange to her.
It made Chu Zihang feel that in the past ten years, she never seemed to have really understood the world at her fingertips, as if she had never understood the man with a cold and hard expression beside her.
"There's no time to explain!" Resisting the urge to eject Liu Tian out, Chu Tianjiao stepped on the accelerator with one foot, and the modified Maybach soared from 180 to 280 per hour and didn't even take ten seconds, but such a top speed still didn't let the figure next to the car leave.
The figures still surrounded the car, getting closer and closer, and the strong force slapped on the black explosion-proof windows, leaving even clear palm prints.
Sharp nails, clear joints, and five fingers, but rather a human palm, is more akin to a five-fingered chicken claw.
Chu Zihang raised his head, Liu Tian in the rearview mirror slept soundly, breathing steadily, as if he was shrinking into a quilt that had been warmed by himself on a snowy day, and the 'wind and snow' knocked outside the window was not enough, and he didn't even have the interest to raise his eyebrows.
Chu Zihang turned his head again, and the incompetent father beside him was unfamiliar before.
This father, who abandoned their mother and daughter and promised more than ninety percent of the promises, was unfamiliar with the original, and the golden yellow in his eyes replaced the original black.
And when Chu Zihang saw the eyes that were like gold, it was as if she had been hit by a hammer, and as soon as her head was covered, a stinging pain came from the depths of her brain, and the severe pain made her want to curl up, but she was tied up by the seat belt.
The intense pain distorted the otherwise delicate face slightly, and the same golden color spread from the deepest part of the eyes.
Images that had never been seen before, never imagined, came to an end, waking up, the blood of another race whispering to her about the ancient history.
The young man with vertical eyes on his forehead was stabbed to death on the throne by white bone stabs, and the white-haired girl shed blood and tears.....
Cyan and purple lines twisted like a snake dance covered every part of the world, and black wings rose in the setting sun to obscure half of the sky.
The darkness disappeared, the gold completely covered the eyes, the world has never been so clear, the girl slowly raised her head, and sensed the monster that was waking up behind her!
"What the fuck is this guy?" Before he had time to celebrate the awakening of his daughter's dragon bloodline, Chu Tianjiao, who had a higher level of perception, scolded him.
Chu Tianjiao, who had experienced a hundred battles and walked countless times in the Shura Blood Field, had never perceived such a terrifying monster.
In his thoughts, Liu Tian behind him was no longer a human being, but turned into a huge monster with the sky on his back and wings hanging into the clouds.
A huge pitch-black Roc, and now, Roc glanced at him.
Rumble!
It was as if a grenade had been dropped into a pond, and an endless sense of fear came from the deepest depths of the genes.
This is not the hierarchical bloodline suppression of the dragons, but a different, purer feeling.
The instinct of life was telling him that if the monster that was waking up behind him wanted to crush him, it would be no more difficult than crushing an ant himself.
"Ahhh!!!!hh
For some people, the great fear will make them feel helpless and completely lose their ability to resist, but for Chu Tianjiao, who has been trained in a targeted manner, although this fear is extremely strong, it cannot hinder his actions!
Under the tremendous pressure, the dragon blood in Chu Tianjiao's body roared wildly, a kind of madness, and gradually came to his mind.
Madness full of the desire to kill! Crazy to keep the battle sanity!
This incomparably fiery emotion filled his mind, and the instinctive fear from life could no longer control Chu Tianjiao, and the man pulled out a knife without a gauntlet from the side door of the car, a Japanese knife with a slight arc.
No words, no words.
The last reason made Chu Tianjiao not swing a knife to stab Liu Tian, but stepped on the brake to death, and the fierce friction between the tire and the ground was like a hiss.
The Maybach, which Chu Tianjiao is proud of, suddenly weakened from the top speed of stepping on the full throttle to zero, and it took less than 3 seconds.
The figures that were originally running in sync with the car rushed forward one by one, and all of a sudden, the entire Maybach area suddenly fell silent.
"Daughter, I know you have a lot to ask." Chu Tianjiao's voice was hoarse as if he was suppressing something, he opened the car door with his left hand, and gently stroked the top of Chu Zihang's head with his right hand, "But now is not the time." ”
"Remember, wait, no matter what happens, follow your 'junior' and follow closely."
"I'm your father, no matter what, I won't hurt you......"
Feeling Liu Tian's unsuppressed and soaring powerful qi, Chu Tianjiao also understood that this 'junior' was not a dragon, and of course, it could not be a human.
But in any case, if it is not a dragon, it may not be an enemy.
Judging from his willingness to agree to his daughter's invitation, at least, his daughter has a certain place in his heart.
In that case, it's a gamble.
And now Chu Tianjiao has no choice.
Without waiting for Chu Zihang to understand, Chu Tianjiao held the knife and got out of the car.
The pouring rain poured down, and the wisps of light came out of the rain, out of the darkness.
Click, click, click!
The sound of horses' hooves came slowly from far and near, and the neighing of horses gradually approached like thunder, and the earth trembled rhythmically.
The figures that had followed them leapt to the side of the road, and one by one they knelt on one knee, bowing their heads, in greeting the arrival of their king, their god.
Riding a horse as armored as a hill, a one-eyed dark golden giant, holding a spear with a curved arc like a meteor, slowly walked slowly.
"Mortals, come to you, in the presence of God."
The legendary King of the Dead, the God of War, the God of Power, the God of Magic, the King of the Gods in Norse mythology, and the only main god of the Aesir Clan, Odin descended here.
But before Chu Tianjiao, who was fully prepared, answered, a fist answered in his place-
200,000 volts, electric current push, heavenly martial arts, broken heart!
In an instant that a normal human could not catch, a powerful fist collided with a spear that could not be twisted, and in an instant, it exploded like thunder, and a violent storm exploded around the intersection of the two, and even the majestic rain that seemed to never end was stopped.