Chapter 119: Changing Hands, Promise
There have been countless times when Xia Mingwei stood silently outside the cell, looking inside, watching the figure sit in the shadow of the corner, slightly bent on one knee against the wall and sleeping. Occasionally, he thought that this aggressive monster seemed to become less terrifying as time went on.
Half a year has passed, and this is the first time he has entered the cell, and it is also the first time he feels the outside world from here...... What kind of experience is it, exactly.
He watched quietly at the theater outside his cell, the cold lights shining everything dead, the world so dim and uninteresting.
Is it just sitting there watching me? Shamingway thought.
He just closed his eyes, and there was a deafening sound of breaking wind in his ears, and every time Black Goku swung the stick, it caused some kind of creature to roar. As if you were there, like looking at this devastated world through Black Goku's scarlet eyes, a rage, hysteria welled up in my heart, the feeling of wanting to destroy everything lingered, but then came emptiness, like a hollowness and nothingness engraved into the bottom of my bones.
But he would also think of the days and nights when Black Goku sat in the cell and guided him, and every time he imagined its figure swinging a stick, hoping that he could be as unruly and powerful as it. That way, he could take Rin Kiyotake through the world at will, and no one could threaten their lives anymore, whether it was Iceland, or the North Pole, or wherever they wanted to go, they could go immediately, without the need to linger, and there was no need to disguise themselves tiredly.
Like ...... A world without constraints.
"Take over." A hoarse voice came, interrupting Xia Mingwei's thoughts, he raised his head and looked silently at Sun Wukong standing outside the cell.
"What do you see, my old grandson is tired," Hei Wukong slowly walked into the prison and sat down next to Xia Mingwei, "for you." It bent its knees and rested its right hand on it.
"Are you serious?"
"Your body is too weak to exert any of my strength." Black Wukong said coldly.
"After all, my mythological sequence only has the third order, this is a forced entry into the mythological body, and the strength is definitely not as good as the mythological body that enters after reaching the fourth order."
"Do you hear that? Replace it with you. β
"What are you kidding?" Xia Mingwei turned his head and looked directly at its eyes, "It's all this kind of occasion, do you want to use the god of the sea and the god of beauty for me to practice?" β
"My grandson just wants to let you vent on the bodies of those two stinky dragons while the strength has not passed, don't thank me for this?"
Xia Mingwei's face twitched slightly, he took a deep breath, and slowly stood up after a while.
"Forget it, then I'll do it."
When Xia Mingwei opened his eyes, he found that his power was as inexhaustible as an ocean, as if his body had turned into a furnace, and the hot energy was pouring out like a waterfall. He shook his fingers, and could feel that even if the power was surging to an immeasurable level, it was decreasing at a terrifying rate, and if it continued like this, it would not be long before he would break away from the form of the "mythical body".
Even so, the first thing he looked at was not Poseidon, the god of the sea, nor Aphrodite, the god of beauty, but turned his head and looked at the great snake of Yagi who had fallen in the corner of the sea.
At this time, the figure of the Yaki Orochi was no longer visible, and there was only a girl in a silk white dress in the moonlight, who was lying on the beach, her blood-stained cheeks and drooping hair against the water, and her eyes were soaked.
Xia Mingwei stepped on the somersault cloud to her, hugged her into his arms, and then went straight to the clouds, and came to the front of Principal Suad, looking at each other, and the atmosphere froze.
He rubbed shoulders with Suad, put the girl in his arms down in the cabin, and then whispered, "Help me take care of her, I'll be back right away." β
"You're Shamingway, right?"
"Who else can I be......" Charmingway paused, stepping on the somersault cloud again and swooping towards the land.
"Northrend, Afugo Khan, I guarantee my own life, confirm the mythical carrier, Sun Wukong, as my own combat power, and fully assist him in fighting." Principal Suad was silent for a long time, lowered his eyes, and slowly ordered in his headset.
"Got it, got it...... You really love this Xia Mingwei, he is a mythical carrier, give it back to him"
At this moment, the giant mecha piloted by Northrend had already landed, revealing its true face in the moonlight, and the demon-like figure was embedded with countless mythical partsβthe left and right arms of the Frost Giant, the dragon wings of Hephaestus, and the breastplate and heart of Odin, although treacherous, but exuding a kind of divine coercion.
Beside Northrend, Afugo Khan's body swelled several times, this is the power of the sequence "giant", his vest was instantly broken, the terrifying and dark muscles made him look like a porcupine, and the height of the giant reached fifteen meters, almost comparable to a residential building. His nostrils continued to spew sultry air, and his eyes burned with fierce battle intent.
And just above Northrend and Afugo Khan, Xia Mingwei shot down on a somersault cloud and slowly landed between the two. At this time, he was still in the state of a mythical body, his eyes were scarlet as blood, his black hair was black, his beaked monkey cheeks were sharp, his whole body was draped in pitch-black armor, and the black iron at both ends of the golden hoop rod was so bright that it seemed to tear through the night.
Suddenly, a dragon chant came, but this dragon chant did not come from the god of beauty Aphrodite and the god of the sea Poseidon, but from the top of the heads of Xia Mingwei and others, looking up, it was an oriental dragon that seemed to come out of the ink painting, the "sixth-order calligrapher" Gu Lindong and the "sixth-order gunman" William were standing on the back of the ink dragon, so they were condescending, overlooking the god of beauty and the god of the sea with cold eyes.
"Operation Annihilation has officially begun." Suad's voice sounded in the headphones of several sequencers at the same time, "Don't rush to make a move, let Xia Mingwei strike first, and attract the attention of those two monsters at the same time, you wait for the opportunity to move, look for the perfect opportunity to cut into the battlefield, and remember not to be affected by their deathmatch." β
"Suad, what about you?" While kneeling on Dongfang Molong's back to reload the sniper rifle, William teased: "I'm too old to fight, right?" You're just watching from a helicopter? β
"No," Suad said slowly, "what I'm going to do is more important than you think. He paused, and turned to look at the sleeping girl in the cabin, "If this girl dies, I don't dare to imagine that Xia Mingwei will immediately lose control and go berserk, and then everything will be irreparable, so I must protect her." β
At the moment when they were still in contact through the headset, Xia Mingwei had already swept out with the golden hoop stick, and his body was like a pitch-black lightning bolt breaking through the hills passing by, and shot in front of the sea god Poseidon with an unstoppable momentum, and the shadow surged out from inside the gauntlet, and the head of the stick shook down.
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