At two o'clock in the morning Japan time, a Shinkansen train was traveling above the tracks, and inside the ninth car, Xia Mingwei was resting with his eyes closed on the handle on the side of the train seat.

The flight back to Tokyo from Hokkaido takes about four hours, and he and Rin Kiyotake are the last train, and they will arrive at Tokyo Station in about an hour.

At this moment, he slowly opened his eyes, only to see that the interior of the dim carriage was empty, and the seats were flowing with mercury-like moonlight.

Xia Mingwei looked around and didn't see Qingzhu Rin's figure, but one of the windows in the carriage was broken, and the cold wind and snow were whistling and pouring in.

Broken windows? It doesn't look like it took long.

Xia Mingwei frowned, turned his head to look out the window, and suddenly saw the rolling mountains, the frantically swaying wind and snow covering the mountains, and he couldn't see the scene clearly.

A wisp of red and gold flames suddenly rose in his pupils, and his vision suddenly became clear, expanding outward more than a hundred times, and he could even see the bright moon hidden behind him through the clouds, only to see a blazing white mouth open behind the white mountains, like a snow-white snake opening its bloody mouth, sizzling.

Is that...... Mythical Wonderland?

Moreover, it seems to be the mythical secret realm of the Yaki Orochi.

Xia Mingwei saw this scene, and instantly made a judgment, he turned his fiery eyes, and could see that not far from this huge mouth, in the wild wind and snow, a white snake with transparent thin wings on its back was speeding towards the entrance of the mythical secret realm, and a girl in a light blue down jacket stood above its head.

"What are you thinking...... Xia Mingwei took a deep breath, looked up at the monitor in the Shinkansen carriage, and then jumped out of the broken window, and the dark shadow poured out from under his feet, weaving into a cloud that enveloped his feet.

At the same time, it was half past five p.m. London time.

Xia Mingwei left the dormitory and came to the event hall of the Olibel Academy, there are many events held in the event hall, such as the long-distance running competition in the school park, the high jump and the long jump competition, etc., in addition, when there are students about to fight, they will also use the adjustable ring in the event hall.

These tournament rings can use the attached data panels to adjust the scale, rules, and even generate a pitch-black barrier to block the outside world's view, which is certainly not possible with modern technology, but this is in the folded space of the former headmaster, who can create these seemingly impossible buildings at will with designer sequences.

At this moment, due to the appointment between third-year students "Jiang Zixiao" and "Giovanni", the event hall has been densely packed with students who have just finished class.

They adjusted the ring to the maximum, almost half a football field, and then rows of seats rose in the air outside the ring, and students sat in their seats, some even holding popcorn and Coke in their arms, and enjoyed the game purely for fun.

Xia Mingwei glanced at Ji Lang from the crowd, he sat down in the seat next to Ji Lang, and asked, "You also came to see?" ”

"Isn't it possible?" Ji Lang took a bite of the hot dog and pouted, "It's okay to be idle, join in the fun." ”

Xia Mingwei looked at the ring, and his eyes reflected the two famous students.

The first is Giovanni, the president of the student council, with standard blonde hair and blue eyes, fair complexion, handsome facial features, a slightly feminine face, and a Bible in his hand.

The second is Jiang Zixiao, the head of the Qingkong Regiment, his complexion is as healthy as wheat, his black hair is tied into braids and falls behind his head, and his eyes are bright.

The common denominator is that both of them are wearing school uniforms, and they have a badge on their chests that reads "Twin swords crossed and lion heads".

While Xia Mingwei was still thinking about who of the two would win, a message came from the dreamer's coat of arms around his neck.

[Obtained a futuristic fantasy about the "Race."] 】

Xia Mingwei raised his eyebrows, his consciousness sank to the fantasy theater, and played this future fantasy, only to see that the end of this game was a tie between Jiang Zixiao and Giovanni.

He returned to reality, opened his eyes, and asked Ji Lang beside him:

"Do you want to make a bet?"

"What bet?" Ji Lang is energetic, he is obviously an old gambling dog.

"Just bet on who of them will win." Xia Mingwei said.

"Ha," Ji Lang shrugged, "I've been repeating the grade for two years, and I still know better than you about the strength of these two fools, are you sure you want to bet with me?" ”

Xia Mingwei said slowly: "If I win the bet, you can help me with one thing; If I lose the bet, I owe you a favor and am always available. ”

Ji Lang narrowed his eyes at the dead fish and asked cautiously, "First of all, what do you want me to help you with?" ”

"Help me hack into the surveillance system of the Japanese Shinkansen, I need to delete a video." Xia Mingwei was blunt.

"I'll go, you're not going to be a terrorist, are you?"

"Just ask you if you bet?"

"Bet." Ji Lang didn't care, "I bet that Giovanni will win, although that Jiang Zixiao also has something, the lion dancer sequence is still inferior to the pope sequence." ”

"Then I'll bet they're tied."

"Uh...... Do you know how low the probability of a tie between these two is? ”

"I know." Xia Mingwei raised his eyes and watched the ring quietly.

The game had begun, and in the midst of the loud cheers, Jiang Zixiao rushed forward, as if he was draped in a layer of crimson phantom behind him, the red color became more and more intense, and finally turned into a fiery red lion roaring above his head; On the other side, a huge bell rose above Giovanni's head, and countless scriptures swirled around the clock, and as he opened the Bible, the sacred bell gradually rang out.

The lion dancer vs. the pope, the sequence exclusive to the two sequencer families, is naturally eye-catching, but Xia Mingwei is more concerned about whether Zeus is hidden among these two, so he uses the seventy-two changes to hide his fiery eyes and maintain a strengthened vision to watch this game.

Xia Mingwei rode a somersault cloud through the wind and snow, and the Shinkansen train was getting farther and farther away, he used the back of his hand to protect his eyes from the wind and snow in his face.

In the pupils burning with red gold flames, the girl riding the giant snake was reflected, and the snake escaped into the entrance of the mythical secret realm, and disappeared above the snow-capped mountain with the girl.

Xia Mingwei gritted his teeth, leaned down slightly, the shadows under his feet were wild, the speed of the somersault cloud was a little faster, and his figure seemed to be dragged by a beam of black streamer.

Soon he had burst into front of the entrance to the Mythical Realm, and he fell into it almost without hesitation, disappearing at the end of the white world.

After falling into the mythical realm, the whole world changed in an instant, and what came into view was a rough sea, floating on the sea a tall figure, wearing ancient Shinto clothes, holding a ten-colored sword, stepping on straw sandals, hanging above the tide, robes hunting and dancing.

Xia Mingwei fixed his eyes, there is no doubt that this is the figure of Susanoo in Japanese mythology, Suzhan Wuzun, who used a ten-fist sword to kill the Yaki Orochi.

Since it is the mythical secret realm of the Yaqi Orochi, the characters in the secret realm are naturally related to the experience of the Yaqi Orochi in his life, and it is not difficult to speculate with his knowledge reserves.

The sky was full of clouds, and there was a faint dance of thunder between the clouds, and the thunder resounded in an instant, reflecting the terrifying and hideous figure of Susanoo.

The long sword in its hand reflects the glow of different colors, presumably this is the mythical ten-fist sword, the sword body has ten blades of different colors, as if it can control ten different powers.

At this moment, in front of Susanoo, there was a giant snake with dragonfly four-leaf thin wings on its back, and it kept vibrating its four wings, allowing its heavy body to stay above the sea, but blood continued to flow out of its scales, spilling like a waterfall to the surface of the sea.

Above the head of the giant snake stood a girl, who looked up in the wind and rain and looked at Xia Mingwei at the entrance, a trace of surprise flashed in her clear eyes.

Xia Mingwei saw Qingzhu Rin's face, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he leaned down, rode the somersault cloud to her side, and asked:

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

Judging from the scene, Rin Kiyotake had already fought with Susanoo for two or three rounds, otherwise the seven snake she was sitting on would not have been injured to such an extent, and there was a snake corpse floating on the sea, which seemed to be the most powerful snake among the eight heads of the Yagi Orochi.

"I'll do it alone." Rin Kiyotake was silent for a moment.

Xia Mingwei glanced at the corpse of the snake on the sea, and then at the broken wings of the seven snakes, frowned, took a deep breath and said: "This is a second-order mythical secret realm, which is much more difficult to fight than the Bull Demon King in my Huaguo Mountain secret realm, what should you do if you come here alone and have an accident?" ”

"You don't have combat experience...... she paused, "I don't want anything to happen to you." ”

"That's why you didn't wake me up?" Xia Mingwei interrupted her and said almost word for word, "Then when I wake up, you tell me that the secret realm has been solved by you, and I can be at ease, right?" ”

Qingzhu Rin was stunned for a moment, it was the first time she saw Robert angry.

Xia Mingwei didn't speak again, but the red gold flame burning in his pupils swayed violently, and the anger seemed to nourish the flame, making it bloom even more violently.

"Robert ......"

"You're watching from behind," Xia Mingwei said in a deep voice, "don't even come here." As he spoke, he plucked a strand of hair, and a doppelganger suddenly appeared beside him. Shadows poured out of the doppelganger's body, weaving into a coat to cover the skin, and then forming a somersault cloud under his feet, while his right hand squeezed out the shadow power, firmly holding the golden hoop rod that fell from the shadow power.

After being promoted to the second order, there are two clones that can be allowed to exist in the Black Goku sequence.

And Xia Mingwei has tried before, and the doppelganger can also create a doppelganger, so Robert can use the doppelganger method just like the ontology.

As the doppelganger held the golden hoop stick, Xia Mingwei also stretched out his right hand, and shadows poured out of his five fingers, and the golden hoop stick came out of it and fell into his palm.

He slowly tightened his grip on the golden rod, his knuckles crackling.

"Who is the demon...... Susanoo raised his ten-fist sword, "Since you dare to appear in front of me, then I will definitely cut you down along with the Yaqi Snake." ”

Xia Mingwei firmly grasped the golden hoop stick, the surging shadow power condensed on the stick, and the scarlet pupils danced with violent flames.

It was too late, and he and his doppelganger had already shot out in a somersault cloud.

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