"I'm sorry to tell me, you are my senior brother, and I will support any decision you make."

Lu Mingfei looked at Chu Zihang, who had a restrained breath, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and then stepped away from him.

"Then, I'll leave the rest to you, senior brother!"

"Okay." Chu Zihang replied with a light breath of cold air.

Shao Gongtian, who was shining in the pale world under the light, only frowned slightly when he saw the scene of Lu Mingfei coming and throwing Ji Fei to the ground, and there was no other expression after that.

"Defeated waste, follow my victory to hell!"

Pale and shining, viruses and bacteria grow rapidly!

Not only his light arrows, but even the gray mist space in front of the restaurant began to be filled with the concept of plague.

The neighing of the horse and the neighing of the horse led to a crown of victory!

The white bowstring is full, and the endless source of deterioration is like a soldier bowing to it!

Seeing this, Chu Zihang just took a step forward.

In the first step, bone spurs drilled through the skin, drilled through the dragon scales, and quickly drilled out of his body!

In the second step, a piece of ice crystal was generated from under Chu Zihang's feet, like a flawless snowflake!

Immediately after that, starting with the ice crystals under his feet, countless ice blocks poured out of the ground in layers, the earth froze, the temperature plummeted, and the storm was blizzard!

In an instant, the area outside the restaurant was plunged into an icy hell.

Like a wave of ice, it surged towards Shao Gongtian's realm world, and the pale plague space was filled with a violent blizzard!

Illusion and reality were intertwined in front of Chu Zihang's eyes.

For a while, he saw the knight who came out of the gate of hell playing the horn, and for a while, he saw Shao Gongtian restrain his smile, but he just let out his own oppression strongly.

It's just that Chu Zihang is no longer intimidated by this level of coercion, and he just pushed this coercion back with his eyes.

Shao Gongtian saw an eye above the dark heavenly dome behind Chu Zihang, a red golden eye that opened above the high sky.

No longer accumulating, an arrow of light with victory pierced the space and shot at Chu Zihang, who was dragonized.

It was followed by an entire pale world infested with pestilence!

Under the full strength of the white knight, the snow wind caused by Chu Zihang himself also came to an abrupt end.

However, Chu Zihang took the third step!

The chains of the Broken Dragon Platform were tightly wrapped around his right arm, and it seemed that he couldn't untie it at all, but Chu Zihang no longer felt pain, but felt that this sword was a part of his body.

The voice of the eyes echoed behind Chu Zihang: "Go ahead!" Take my sword! Take my battlefield with you! ”

The sound faded, and the back wrapped in dragon scales began to ache sharply.

In just an instant, a pair of membrane wings that covered the sky and the sun were squeezed out from behind Chu Zihang!

Lu Mingfei watched quietly behind him, Chu Zihang's blooming membrane wings at this moment were different from what he had seen before.

Because the wings that cover the sky and the sun are made of pure ice.

Blizzard!

Endless Blizzard!

The snow wind of the wild hunt descends as the ice wings unfold!

Chu Zihang kept swallowing the icy cold air, and the Broken Dragon Platform was as bright as a charcoal fire at this moment.

Even if this sword loses half of its body, its concept as a sword is still complete, as long as the heart does not die, the sword cannot be broken!

Facing the light arrow that enveloped the pale world, Chu Zihang swung his sword and swept away.

The boundless blizzard forms a sharp blade against the plague world and the law of victory!

The light arrow swooped through the snowy wind, and after many obstacles, it had become powerless.

"Bell!"

Another sword slash shattered.

"How is it possible, how can my mythical armament be blocked!" Shao Gongtian roared angrily.

With his rage, the white horse began to charge, and he continued to draw his bow and arrows in the middle of the charge!

"It's over."

Chu Zihang's voice was indifferent, he stood still and looked at the charging white horse knight with his blazing golden eyes.

With the sound, the ice around him cracked, and countless cold ice rose like angry dragons, forming icicles, one after another! Two of them! Three of a kind!

They instantly froze and thawed, dancing behind his back.

Four of a kind! Gojo! Six of a kind! The sound of his eyes echoed in Chu Zihang's ears.

It was telling the secret of these dragon-shaped icicles, which were fragments of the ancient dragon's consciousness.

In the primeval years, the dragon used to walk alone in the fierce waters of Beidi, making a baby-like shrill hiss.

When it cries, the fierce water freezes, and when it cries again, the fierce water turns into a raging river of fire.

"Great Mantra, Nine Infants!"

The bridge between the spirit and the world is opened, and what is mythical becomes a reality at this moment.

Seven of a kind! Hachijo! Kujo!

The Nine Babies finally took shape at this moment, and the wild dragons circled and roared around Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang stretched his wings, stood in the sky, raised his sword over the top, and the Broken Dragon Platform fell under the embrace of Kowloon!

Giant creatures made of nine ice dragons appeared, and their mouths sprayed cold water streams, freezing everything they came across!

A moment later, the entire pale world was frozen, and Shao Gongtian's attitude of charging was also frozen.

The campus was eerily quiet, and since Chu Zihang's coercion did not involve everyone, everyone was looking at this mythical scene.

Immediately after that, the nine ice dragons began to burst into flames, and they let out a sharp whimper, and the entire ice world burst into flames!

Lu Mingfei pulled out the white knife behind Chu Zihang, constantly resisting some of the leaking aura.

Under the ice and fire, whatever it is, it will be gone.

Shao Gongtian wailed in pain, and Chu Zihang just watched all this coldly.

After the Ninth Knight stopped moving, the ice and fire disappeared from the world, as if the mythical creature had never existed.

The membranous wings of the ice structure dissipated, the bone spurs retracted, and the dense scales gradually faded from Chu Zihang's body, and he began to be confused.

In his confusion, he seemed to see a girl staring at him, and a certain part of his body ached faintly.

Chu Zihang opened his eyes again, and he found himself lying under the open-eyed sky again, floating above the undulating black waves.

He felt so tired that he wanted to close his eyes and sleep.

"Are you ready, Chu Zihang." The sound of the eyes echoed between the sky and the sea.

"Thank you, I will entrust my life to you." Chu Zihang replied tiredly.

"No, mediocre lives are worthless to me, and the price of activating the Broken Dragon Platform is to be subjected to final torture here."

"Those who fail to pass the torture will be trapped in this sea, and the sentence will be served until the day I also break down."

The huge eye said.

"What is the final torture?" Chu Zihang asked.

"The problem is different for everyone, the last one who activated the Dragon Breaker and left alive was a girl, and the question she was asked was whether the observed world disappeared with the observer when he disappeared?"

"After two days and two nights of debate, the girl ended the debate by quoting a sentence from the Diamond Sutra that one should have no place to live and have one's heart."

After listening to the words of his eyes, Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, he seemed to have no way to answer this kind of philosophical question.

"I'm sorry, I'm a science student." Chu Zihang's face was expressionless.

"That's just the problem of the last girl who left alive, do you know what the problem of the last kid who left alive was?"

"What is it?" Chu Zihang questioned.

"One plus one equals many."

“？”

Chu Zihang had a question mark.

"There is no need to doubt, I asked him how much one plus one is equal, and his answer was two, and I asked him to go back."

"In my case, everyone's standards and questions are different, so please listen carefully, and the questions I'm going to ask you."

"If you find out that your friend is actually a dragon, what will you do, do you kill her as a dragon-slaying business, or hide this secret for her?"

"The bonus is that you have a really good relationship with her."

His eyes were fixed on a certain mark on Chu Zihang's body, and there was a faint evil taste in his tone.

Chu Zihang was stunned in place, he didn't expect the eyes in the Broken Dragon Platform to ask him this kind of question, according to normal logic, as a dragon slayer, he and the dragon clan are incompatible.

So, do you want to answer the question of killing it?

No, it should be more than such a pure question, Chu Zihang knows that the problem of one plus one will not fall on him, so is it that kind of philosophical problem?

No, according to the philosophical questions he talked about first, and then he mentioned that there are such problems as one plus one, which shows that he doesn't just ask philosophical questions, so this time the question is just an answer?

If the answer doesn't match its intentions, its consciousness will be imprisoned here forever.

It said that everyone's problems are different, so there is a chance that the friend around you is a dragon, and the most important thing is that the additional condition it says is that the relationship between that person and himself is really good.

Then Chu Zihang thought of Lu Mingfei.

He and Lu Mingfei, the junior brother, have known each other since his first mission, during which Lu Mingfei has shown strength that does not conform to the normal half-breed again and again.

During this period, Chu Zihang never dared to think deeply, after getting along for so long, he also knew that Lu Mingfei was not a rumored half-blood monarch.

Thinking about what they have experienced, thinking about Lu Mingfei's trust in him.

What would I do if Lu Mingfei was the Dragon King?

Chu Zihang tortured in his heart, in the past, he had a firm belief in slaying dragons, but now he was actually confused.

"Is there an answer?" Eyes asked.

"Is there anything that can tell the front and back, something that looks like a coin?" Chu Zihang raised his head and asked.

His eyes were silent for a while, and his mind moved, and a one-yuan coin fell from the air and fell into Chu Zihang's outstretched hand.

"The positive side is to kill, and the negative side is to conceal."

Chu Zihang threw the coin high with an expressionless face, and then reached out to catch it.

I open the palm of my hand and it is the front.

"You're going to kill her?" The giant golden eyes grew larger.

"No, I'll hide it for him." Chu Zihang replied.

"Isn't that positive?" The giant golden eye asked suspiciously.

"I just looked straight into my heart and knew the answer the moment the coin was tossed."

"So, if he is found out about the identity of the dragon, my answer is to hide it for him." Chu Zihang replied firmly.

The starry sky and the sea were eerily calm for a moment.

"That's right, congratulations on passing the torture, and you're ready to leave!" The eyes in the sky said solemnly.

Chu Zihang looked at it in surprise, so was his answer right?

"I'm not interested in slaying dragons, the correct answer is to hide it for her, you can leave if you answer correctly, and you won't be far away." The eyes said lightly.

The world went black in an instant, Chu Zihang was swept by the endless black void, and the wind blowing from the depths of the void took him to the ground and leave this strange space of consciousness.

The moment he left, the whisper of his eyes came to his ears, and he said, "It's incomprehensible. ”

When he opened his eyes, Chu Zihang found that his body did not fall to the ground under the support of Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei looked at Chu Zihang, who opened his eyes in front of him, and he looked into his eyes with dark golden pupils, "Don't die." ”

The wounds on Chu Zihang's body began to heal slowly, and during the healing period, he felt more tired in his body, after the third burst of blood and the power given by the Broken Dragon Terrace, his bloodline rose a little, and at the same time, his spirit needed more treatment.

After the edict not to die was issued, Lu Mingfei asked Chu Zihang to sit at the door of the restaurant, pulled out a white short knife, and slashed it in front of Chu Zihang.

The sword light swept through the air, and Chu Zihang felt a cool wind penetrate his mind, and the pressure brought by his spirit was instantly relieved.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

Chu Zihang asked, he didn't know how long he had been in that space.

"You'll wake up in seconds." Lu Mingfei replied.

"Is that so?" Chu Zihang muttered, and then he looked at Lu Mingfei, "My body has recovered a bit, and it's no problem to move around on your own, you can go to other places to help." ”

Lu Mingfei glanced at Chu Zihang carefully and replied, "Okay." ”

——

After confirming that Chu Zihang was not affected by the living spirits in the Broken Dragon Terrace, Lu Mingfei went into the restaurant.

Looking at the little goddess who had fallen to the ground because of the oppression before, Lu Mingfei walked over and squatted down: "Stretch out your hand." ”

"Oh."

Su Xiaoqiao released the necklace he was holding tightly in his hand, and opened his arms to look at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei smiled and stretched out his hands under the armpits of the little heavenly girl, and with a slight force, he picked her up and put her on the chair on the side.

"Are you hurt, is there anything uncomfortable?" Lu Mingfei asked with concern.

"No, nothing other than a little pain in my foot."

Su Xiaoqiao shook his head, his long black hair swaying with the shaking of his head.

Lu Mingfei looked at her feet and found that the red-soled high-heeled shoes she was wearing when she came had broken heels, presumably broken during the previous riot.

"What then, take your shoes off?"

"It's okay, then you can help me take it off." Su Xiaoqiao blinked and looked at Lu Mingfei.

I have to say that although I don't know why Lu Mingfei went out and changed his clothes, this long windbreaker is really handsome.

Now it's the wrong occasion, and he must be allowed to wear it again for himself in the future.

"I'll help you?" Lu Mingfei looked at the little goddess with hesitation.

"Whoa." Su Xiaoqiao twisted his face to the side and stretched his long legs over.

After a moment of silence, Lu Mingfei squatted down and took off the little heavenly girl's high heels.

Because she was wearing a dress, she was wearing light red boat socks this time, which looked quite cute.

After Miss Su's instructions, Lu Mingfei also helped her take off the light red boat socks with his own hands.

Feeling the temperature on Lu Mingfei's hand, Su Xiaoqiao's toes twisted uneasily.

"Okay, you wait here for a while, I'll come back after I'm done with other things." Lu Mingfei stood up and patted the little goddess on the head.

"Hmm!"

Su Xiaoqiao hugged her legs and shrunk her body on the chair, and nodded to Lu Mingfei again and again.

"The Broken Dragon Terrace will be returned to you."

On the other side, Chu Zihang placed the broken dragon platform that had released his arm in front of Zhou Yun and them.

(End of chapter)