Chapter 32: The Night King (Seeking Follow-up, Recommendation)

"Who's talking?"

The little boy blurted out, but before he could react, he was suddenly bounced away by a force and rolled on the ground, only to dodge the sandstone snake's tail whipping.

The snake's tail swept over, leaving a shallow trail on the ground.

Seeing this, the two attendants breathed a sigh of relief and continued to persuade:

"Boss, forget it, it's enough to teach you a lesson, let's go find some other fun!"

However, the broken-haired boy's eyes were red, and his proud pet beast had not been able to defeat the poor ghost, and he felt a great insult, and roared angrily:

"Sandstone Snake, use a stone pick, I don't believe he's so lucky every time!"

"Hiss!"

The sandstone serpent gathered the earth element, turned into two sharp stone vertebrae the size of a fist, and threw it, only to be "accidentally" dodged once again.

"It's ......"

And the thin little boy also sensed that something was wrong, it seemed that there was an invisible force pushing him to dodge the attack, as if he had thought of something, and said in surprise:

"Is it the crown of the gods?"

However the sound is just repeated:

"Want to understand the meaning of life?"

"Under the crown of the gods, although I should say that I want to, but I don't really understand the meaning of life, there will be changes, but my mother taught me, under the premise of ability, to walk more roads, help more people, shelter the weak, and then the most important thing is to let my family live a good life, this may be the meaning of my life......"

The little boy held the wind spirit cat, constantly being dragged by the mysterious force to avoid the attack, quite a kind of comedic effect, thought for a moment, and answered a simple and sincere answer.

The mysterious voice did not sound again, as if it had left disappointed because it had not received a satisfactory answer.

"Hiss!"

And the sandstone snake was also angry, forcing the little boy to the corner of the alley, spitting out a large amount of yellow sand and sweeping away, and the sand and gravel swept away, ready to strike a fatal blow.

"It seems that I am such a bad person that I can't even stand the gods."

The little boy smiled bitterly, looking at the attacking stone vertebrae, there was no way to retreat, but he did not regret his answer, and he did not want to hand over the wind spirit cat.

He wants to protect others!

Just as he closed his eyes and prepared to meet his mortal fate, the voice sounded again:

"As you wish!"

In the middle of the sky, the fog crow flew by, and a large number of invisible spirit golem threads fell, silently piercing the little boy's limbs, firmly binding, like a puppeteer picking up his marionette, ready to start a grand show.

This time, the performance venue,

It's the world!

Bang bang bang!

Sharp sand pierced through the walls, and the sand and dust exploded in an instant, blurring the vision.

"It's over!"

The two attendants shivered with their eyes closed, for fear of seeing a person with blurred flesh and blood.

"You know what will happen if you offend me!"

The broken-haired boy laughed, completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

However, at the moment when he was about to turn around, in his pupils, a thin figure was reflected, his eyes were indifferent, and his originally thin fist was constantly enlarged in his field of vision!

Bang!

The little boy punched the boy with broken hair and flew him out, sliding on the ground and fainting.

"Hiss!"

The sandstone snake on the side was furious when he saw this, and spit out the sand and roared towards the other party, but the little boy rolled to dodge the attack, and when he got up, he already held a thin bamboo in his hand, which was the child's favorite "stick" weapon.

"Great Black Sky Sword Dance II - Waning Moon Falling!"

Under the manipulation of the mastermind behind the scenes, the little boy turned into a master of swordsmanship, with an agile body, replacing the sword with a stick, and a vague reflection of the black waning moon appeared behind him, as if he was about to devour all things, and the great black sky sword intent contained in it spread, causing the sandstone snake to sink into eternal darkness.

The wooden stick in the little boy's hand suddenly rose and hit the jaw of the sandstone snake that was about to spit sand, and it swallowed back the yellow sand that was about to spit out, almost choking to death.

Then the offensive was not over, the long stick fell into the sky like a waning moon, sank the earth, and slashed down with a whistling sound, hitting the snake's seven-inch position, shattering the snake's scales, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Shhhh

The sandstone snake was hit in the weak spot, its eyes widened, and it collapsed stiffly, lying next to its keeper.

This scene just happened between the lightning and flint, and it happened to be witnessed by the two followers who had just opened their eyes.

This guy in front of him actually defeated a powerful pet beast with a mortal body?

How is this possible!?

How could a weak human defeat a transcendent being!

However, after pinching their own flesh, they realized that the scene in front of them was not a dream. They thought that they had bullied this little ghost before, and they couldn't help but tremble their legs, and they were afraid that they would also be retaliated against.

"Ahhhh......h

The two were so frightened that they ran out of the alley, and as for the "boss" who was still lying on the ground unconscious, they were directly abandoned by them!

The little man witnessed this scene quietly, like a swordsman in a stage play, lonely and arrogant, but as the invisible thread on his body dispersed, a big drama ended.

God, who has taken back His puppet thread,

Heroes will also return to life.

The exerted limbs suddenly became sore, and the throbbing pain of the muscles made him staggered and half-knelt on the ground, he looked at the weak wind spirit cat in his arms, although he was on the verge of exhaustion, he still had a bright smile on his face:

"Thanks to the help of the gods, we are all safe!"

"Meow! (โ—ยด๊’ณ`โ—)โ€

The wind spirit cat stretched out its tongue with small thorns and gently licked the little boy's dirty face, showing closeness and gratitude, which made the little boy laugh:

"Haha, don't lick it, it's so itchy......"

The fog crow manipulated by Lu Yu looked at this scene, turned his head and was about to leave, but the voice of the little boy sounded behind him:

"Are you the embodiment of a god?"

The fog crow stopped, turned his head to look, and found the little boy standing timidly, looking at the black crow with a firm gaze, scratching his head, and said shyly:

"The appearance of the crown of the gods was after you fell, and I had some guesses before, but now I am really sure. Thank you very much for your help, if you get injured and your mom has to work hard to make money again, I don't want her to be tired anymore, thank you very much! โ€

As he spoke, the little boy bowed and thanked him, and said sincerely:

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Night King, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

When he was just manipulated as a puppet and used the Great Black Sky Sword Technique, the little boy also sensed a trace of sword intent.

It is like seeing the god of the night who is eternal and silent, but contains all things.

Master of the Great Dark Sky!

He is the King of the Night!

Thump!

When the fog crow heard this, it stumbled and almost didn't fall, flapped its wings, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Night King ......"

The little boy chanted it repeatedly, his eyes serious, as if to engrave the name firmly in his heart, and then he squatted down and said to the three-legged wind spirit cat:

"My name is Ling Xiaodong, I have a mother who loves me, although the conditions of my family are average, but I also want to say, can I ask you to be my family too?"

"Meow!"

The Wind Spirit Cat stretched out its little claws and covered Ling Xiaodong's hand without hesitation.

"Haha, let's call you kung fu, after all, three-legged cat kung fu!"

"Meow?" The cat was puzzled.

A man and a cat left the alley together......

The fog crow in the sky dispersed the mist that concealed its body and flew back into Lu Yu's room, disintegrating into countless transparent silk threads, which were retracted by the little spider.

"This cat, it was beyond my expectations......"

Lu Yu looked at the back of the little boy leaving thoughtfully, when he was experimenting with manipulating the puppet just now, he originally wanted to use spider silk to block the stone cone attack. As a result, the three-legged cat's eyes lit up, causing Ling Xiaodong's speed to skyrocket, so that he could perfectly dodge the attack.

And then there is the next scene.

"This cat doesn't seem to have lost a foot due to an acquired injury, but was born, that is, a peculiar individual."

In the transcendent race, because of the convergence and collision of a large number of spirits, there will always be some mutated individuals, similar to genetic mutations in reality, but this kind of birth under the supernatural power is commonly known as special species.

The direction of mutation is good and bad, some are changing colors, some are physical changes, and some are racial skills are changing.

Wind Spirit Cat's racial skills are popular, and it should be to let yourself go with the wind and give yourself acceleration, intermediate skills.

However, this three-legged cat can inflict a light body buff on others, reducing Ling Xiaodong's body weight by half, thus gaining unparalleled agility, such an effect is at least a high-level skill.

Compared to his own kind, this three-legged cat is equivalent to forcing an assassin to become a noble mage.

The potential for the future is limitless!

"Whoever holds a salary for the people, do not let him freeze to death in the wind and snow."

Lu Yu smiled slightly, he was not a virgin, but he also admired this kind of person with ideals.

Since he wants to help, then do it, this is his attitude towards life, and he doesn't want to meet and have more trouble, which is also his idea.

It's just that the title of the Night King, although the second is a little bit second, is quite interesting.

Especially the word night, in the Chinese of the previous life, is very much like an eye.

And he has the eye of truth for all things.

"This kid seems to have comprehended a trace of the Great Black Heaven Sword Intent, although it is just a seed, it is equivalent to obtaining the inheritance of the Heavenly Nun, with infinite possibilities, I don't know if it will be unknown to everyone, or become a legend in the future......"

There is a real sense of the mastermind behind the manipulation of other people's destinies.

"I've watched the play for so long, and I'm a little hungry!"

Lu Yu stretched his waist and was about to go downstairs for a meal, when he suddenly remembered that he still owed the student council president a meal, which could be solved together.

It is a little bit to be able to save a little.

So I took out my phone and found the chat contact.

[Crow: President, would you like to have breakfast together?] ใ€‘

It didn't take long for a reply.

[President: Good]

Lu Yu is also going to wash up, the girl should be able to compare ink, and she lives a little farther, it should take twenty or thirty minutes, fortunately, the xiaolongbao shop downstairs is open until ten o'clock, all of which are freshly made, and it does not affect the taste.

Less than ten seconds later, however, the message came again.

[President: I'm downstairs at your house]

Lu Yu: ???