Chapter 32: Bullying Children

Chu Zihang was silent and pressed the pressure bar of the maintenance car, and suddenly his eyes tightened, and he straightened up, and the birthmark on his shoulder blade seemed to be about to burn.

"Can you help me look over my shoulder?" Chu Zihang turned around, put his shoulder blade at Xia Mi, and pleaded.

"Is this showing off your strong deltoid muscles? Actually, I don't have to be so deliberate, I've tasted enough on the road...... Ho, it's really exciting...... Xia Mi didn't give up any opportunity to tease Chu Zihang, but she still obediently leaned over and took a closer look.

The birthmark was red in color, deep under the skin, and it looked like it was about to be imprinted into the bone, and Natsumi stretched out a finger and poked it gently: "Does it hurt?"

"No, it just feels hot." Chu Zihang said, suddenly attentive to his ears, he made a silent gesture, and whispered, "Did you hear anything?"

Xia Mi also pricked up his ears and listened carefully, shooting around with a flashlight, and said in a low voice, "Nothing......

Before she finished speaking, Natsumi closed her mouth, and she saw a boundary monument-like stone flashing next to the maintenance car, with a number engraved on it, and it was filled with eye-catching red paint, it was a number, "100".

"A hundred?" Natsumi wondered, "What do you mean?"

"Not a hundred." Chu Zihang explained, "That is the number of the next station, each station of the Baijing Metro has a fixed number, the number at the beginning of Line 1 is one, from west to east the number from small to large, but the starting station in the west is not No. 101, but No. 103, and in front of it are two hidden stations Fushouling and Gaojing, numbered 102 and 101 respectively, if there is a number of 100, it should represent the zero station......

Chu Zihang was stunned as he spoke, and for a moment he felt like falling into an ice cave, and something seemed to be surging in the depths of his mind, causing a sharp pain in his head.

Station Zero? How can there be a zero station? Among the common numbers, one is the beginning, and the number zero has no meaning, because it cannot be included in the statistics, and in reality it is taken out separately without specific performance, and it represents the meaning of ...... "does not exist".

"Stop! Don't go any further!" Chu Zihang yelled and wanted to pull the brakes of the maintenance car.

At this time, he finally realized what the abnormal noise he had just heard was, it was the sound of the car engine starting!

Behind the tunnel, a bright light came through, and it was the scarred Maybach, with its headlights on, roaring hauntingly, driving along the railroad tracks at high speed, and slamming into the maintenance car. Chu Zihang slammed Xia Mi and protected her under him. The maintenance car slid down the railroad tracks into the deep darkness like a bullet out of the car.

Memories that had been dormant or locked down suddenly awakened. Six years ago, on the day Typhoon Dandelion made landfall, the man drove the Maybach and took him into a closed elevated road in the midst of a raging storm.

The strange entrance that was ignored by everyone, the willow branches that the wind once blew to block the street signs, the entrance number that Chu Zihang had seen and strangely forgotten, suddenly appeared at this moment.

That's the entrance to the 000 elevated road! That Elevated Zero that shouldn't exist.

Chu Zihang has been looking for many clues for many years and finally broke through at this moment, why hasn't he found the clues of the elevated road for so many years? Why did he smell that rainy night in this series of events after many years? All because that night he was also in the Nibelungen, the "land of the dead".

"He's actually sitting with a dragon watching TV." Jiude Mai looked at the picture in the surveillance and couldn't help but hold her forehead.

The picture in front of me can only be said to be a bit wonderful, Jiude Mai and Su Enxi are sitting together watching TV, and the TV is Lu Mingfei and Fenrir sitting together watching TV.

"I knew he was so powerful, but I really didn't expect him to be so powerful," Su Enxi said, "This kind of calmness is really ...... There are no words to describe it."

"What would you do if an ancient dragon invited you to watch TV with you? He even likes to eat potato chips, so you should have something in common."

"I don't think I'll make it this far." Su Enxi shrugged, "I'll probably see him

Faint at the first moment."

"Are you just watching this film here?" Lu Mingfei looked at "The Saint of Gambling" on TV and asked.

"Shhhhhh Fenrir said, "Be attentive when watching TV!"

Lu Mingfei couldn't cry or laugh, this TV is about Fenrir's most precious collection, and even the act of "watching TV" has been made very ceremonial by him.

This film is probably Fenrir's favorite, and he used the giant scythe to repeat lines from "The Saint of Gambling" in the subway station, a role-playing game that has always been a child's fun and Lu Mingfei used to play this game as a child.

Suddenly a wind blew in the tunnel not far away, and there was a slight scorching smell in the wind.

Fenrir raised his head vigilantly, he swept across the platform with his giant wings, swept his pile of treasures behind him, gently grabbed the TV and Lu Mingfei with his forelimbs, and also put them behind him to carefully protect them, and then his neck shrunk, the black wings expanded, the forelimbs supported the ground, the golden pupils contracted, and a strong aura erupted, ancient and strict.

Fenrir let out a low roar, and at this moment, no one could have noticed that the dragon's mental age was less than five years old.

There was a cacophony of metal grinding in the tunnel ahead, and something was approaching, with an orange glow.

Two flames flew out of the tunnel, incendiary sticks, standard equipment of the Kassel Academy, which illuminated an area near the exit.

Lu Mingfei also saw it, it was a cast iron maintenance car that slid out of the tunnel, and a young man in the car pressed the lever and was naked.

Is that...... Chu Zihang!

Lu Mingfei "chuckled" in his heart, but after a closer look, there was a petite figure hidden behind Chu Zihang, and he was immediately relieved.

With Natsumi here, there shouldn't be any problems...... Right?

Lu Mingfei's face became serious, because the maintenance car showed no signs of slowing down, it directly crushed the burning rod, Chu Zihang's figure became clearer and clearer, and at this time, he could clearly see that the maintenance car was surrounded by a layer of translucent fields with a dark red luster, and the railroad tracks that the maintenance car was passing quickly became red, emitting a dazzling golden red light!

That was Jun Yan's domain, Chu Zihang came with this high-risk field, and now he and the maintenance car have become bombs sliding on the rails!

Chu Zihang's speed of pressing the lever became faster and faster, the maintenance car suddenly accelerated in an instant, the Jun Flame Realm gradually became unstable, and the light flowing on the surface gradually changed from dark red to brighter, brighter and brighter, and finally became as dazzling as the sun.

The light and heat bound by the power of words and spirits were frantically struggling to break away from the realm, and the heavy cast-iron maintenance car gradually melted from the edge of the light and heat in this way, and the golden iron filings fell to the ground and sputtered like clusters of iron flowers.

Lu Ming stared at Chu Zihang stubbornly, more precisely, staring at Xia Mi behind Chu Zihang, Xia Mi was still standing behind Chu Zihang, without any movement.

Fenrir screamed, his wings vibrating, and a strong wind that sent sand and rocks flying through the space, but he couldn't, the back half of his body was petrified and imprisoned in the rock wall, unable to make any dodge movements.

Chu Zihang suddenly let go of the lever, holding Xia Mi and jumping into the air, the maintenance car rushed towards Fenrir at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, at this moment, the Jun Yan field was shattered, the steel began to burn, and the maintenance car flowed with dazzling golden red, and at the end of the track was closed, the maintenance car hit the cement pier at the end of the track, and there was a loud explosion, and then flipped into the air in the explosion, it was a perfect angle, and the maintenance car crossed a perfect arc in the air and smashed into Fenrir's head.

Lu Mingfei, who witnessed this scene, also had to admire Chu Zihang's ability, to achieve such an effect, it is necessary to accurately control the speed, which requires the most calm mechanical calculations, to get the most accurate results, which shows that Chu Zihang's mathematics is terrifyingly strong, this kind of scholar is really hard not to admire.

Chu Zihang landed on the ground and stood up straight suddenly, his current posture had become hideous and terrifying, the surface of his skin was covered with blue-gray scales, the bone joints of his hands were enlarged, closer to the claws, the facial bones were slightly protruding, and the golden pupils were so bright that they seemed to be burning

Individuals look more like alien dragons!

Facing the flaming maintenance vehicle, Fenrir could not dodge, but could only hold his head tightly with his wings, like a child ready to be beaten.

Lu Mingfei clenched the sword at his waist, the development of things made him feel that something was wrong, and he had to take control of the situation before things gradually got out of hand.

The maintenance car crashed into the dragon's wings, and instantly melted and fell apart, an earth-shattering explosion, all the light and heat burst out, molten iron splashed everywhere, and a strong shock wave hit Fenrir's collection, and Lu Mingfei, who was standing behind Fenrir, bore the brunt!

Lu Mingfei pulled out half an inch from his waist, and a wisp of sword qi appeared, one turned into two, two into four, and soon turned into a dense sword net to cut out the aftermath of the explosion.

Lu Mingfei looked at the bottle caps and other collections and the TV set behind him, they were all intact, and he breathed a sigh of relief, he understood why Fenrir wanted to clear out the platform, this child who was less than five years old was aware of the arrival of a strong enemy, so he wanted to hide his precious collection, his beloved treasures behind him, just like when a great disaster came, the child hid his beloved toys in the most secret corner under the bed, thinking that they would be safe.

If it weren't for Lu Mingfei's presence, such protection would have been completely useless, and the aftermath of the explosion would have destroyed the tattered collection and the television.

The thin scales of Chu Zihang's whole body continued to open and close, and the knotted muscles were like steel bones, and he began to chant again, the field expanded, and the bubbling blood in the gaps in the scales quickly evaporated in the high temperature.

This is an advanced application of the secret technique of blood explosion, the second blood explosion!

Although he got the information on the path of the gods, Chu Zihang still did not give up the secret technique of blood explosion, although this technique was flawed, but the improvement of strength in the battle was immediate.

The blood that had been further purified flowed through Chu Zihang's body, and incredible power flowed in the blood vessels, which was a forbidden technique to exchange strength at the cost of life.

The realm of Yan Ling Jun Yan expanded again, this time there was no sign of instability, the black and red air currents wandered at the edge of the domain, and the domain was gloomy, but around the field, the blazing flames swirled, the cinders of the railroad were ignited, and the rails were also melted into molten iron, Chu Zihang was like a demon god standing in the altar of fire at this moment!

The condensed iron film on Fenrir's body made a soft cracking sound, and fell to the ground in small pieces, he spread his wings, raised his head blankly, and glanced around for a moment before focusing his gaze on Chu Zihang, who was surrounded by light and flames.

Fenrir let out a long roar of anger and leaned over to make a preparatory gesture before pounced, but compared to Chu Zihang's posture like a demon god, his power was really much inferior, it was not like a monarch's hateful counterattack, but more like a kitten and puppy that had been beaten awakened and began to bark his teeth angrily at the target of the attack.

At this moment, Xia Mi, who Lu Mingfei had been paying attention to, suddenly moved, she levitated from behind Chu Zihang, and floated in front of Fenrir, above Chu Zihang's head, she opened her mouth and sang the spirit of words, like an angel singing a holy song, her eyes were clear and bright, and the bright blood beads condensed along the delicate bare feet.

The Wind King's Pupil Realm was stimulated, and a storm seemed to have been born in this huge space in an instant, and the eye of the wind was formed, devouring all the air violently, and this whirlwind was constantly pumping oxygen from the entire space!

Jun Flame began to release, not exploding, but burning silently. The black-red snake-like airflow, the scorching burning cinders, and the golden-red molten iron, everything rose as if obeying Xia Mi's call, and the high heat that had been brewing for a long time in Chu Zihang was also swept away by the wind.

At this moment, in the core of the storm where Xia Mi is located, tons of oxygen, high temperature, cinder, and molten iron are gathered, and these storm-wrapped materials revolve around Xia Mi's body, more brilliant than the most beautiful fireworks, and there is no second chance to see this wonder in the world, in this storm of flames, Xia Mi's peerless figure is like a phoenix in Nirvana!

At this moment, Xia Mi's posture is absolutely beautiful, her beauty in the storm against the backdrop of people can't help but cover their eyes, afraid of the light into their hearts, she is the embodiment of the wind, the embodiment of fire, she stands quietly above the sky, brewing a storm that will destroy the world!

Natsumi looked down at Fenrir and reached out as if to caress the top of his head

The depths of her eyes were overflowing with tenderness, as if a little girl was reaching out to touch her little kitten.

Fenrir also looked at Natsumi blankly, as if stunned by this extraordinary beauty.

Flame of the Spirit, Erupt!

The pupil of the Wind King, erupt!

The firestorm converged on Natsumi's palm in an instant! The scorching light and furious flames combined into a tornado of light and fire, a perfect fusion of two powerful spirits!

Just as this incomparable, heaven-made flame tornado burrowed towards Fenrir's head like a drill, an angry voice resounded through the space.

"Stop!!