Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

It's night, the cold wind is howling——

Shilan Middle School, which was extremely noisy during the day, was extremely quiet at the moment. Only the chirping of insects echoed in the campus, and there were a few cooing birds from time to time, as if birds were looking for food at night.

In the second grade teaching building, two boys wearing Shilan Middle School junior high school uniforms held broom sticks in their hands and walked through the corridor in the moonlight.

"Senior brother, have we entered the Nibelungen again?" Lu Mingfei looked at the dark night sky outside, trying to get an accurate answer from his senior brother.

"It's almost the same." Chu Zihang nodded, his expression a little solemn.

Just now, the two of them were forcibly tied into the peach blossom tree by someone suspected of being a tree grandma. In just the blink of an eye, their environment changed drastically. Day turned into night, and the staff dormitory turned into a teaching building for the second grade of junior high school.

Although there were no parts missing from his body, he was tied in so easily, which really made him feel a bit sorry for Master Xia's painstaking teachings for a month.

The moment he was dragged in, Chu Zihang thought about summoning the eight-point light wheel to perform an amputation operation on the peach blossom tree, but his junior brother's exclamation and the paralyzing fragrance of the flowers made him appear for a moment. He was in a trance, and the strange peach tree spirit took the opportunity to drag him in.

However, neither of them was as frightened as they were when they entered the Nibelungen for the first time. One of them could play a guest role as the director of the meat factory in the Kingdom of Light, and the other could call for foreign aid. As long as a big boss like Odin didn't appear, then there was nothing they could do. He persisted until Master Xia learned the news and came to the rescue.

Lu Mingfei looked around vigilantly and kept talking: "Brother, what did you find on the tree just now? Why did you suddenly wake up Grandma Tree?"

Chu Zihang told his junior brother what he saw, but when he saw his brows furrowed, he couldn't help but wonder: "Did you find anything?"

Just like Chu Zihang first thought of Master Xia when he saw the word "Xia", Lu Mingfei also thought of the uncle's voice and smile, and couldn't help but wonder: "Could this be prepared for us by the uncle?" trap?"

He still remembered that when he said he had gone astray, his uncle just warned him and did not stop him at all. Maybe it would be the same trick again this time, to test whether he had learned anything from the last incident.

And obviously, he learned it, but didn't remember it.

"It's possible." Chu Zihang thought for a moment and did not deny his junior brother's guess.

At that time, he touched the area where the bark had fallen off. The edges were somewhat sharp and prickly. It looked as if someone had just opened it to expose the Albizia Julibrissin umbrella.

And the reason why the "grandma" hidden in the tree suddenly woke up may be because she touched some mechanism or taboo, such as the acacia umbrella.

Fortunately, the two of them were not far apart when they came in. Otherwise, it would have taken some effort to find friends who were separated in the high school and junior high schools in the same Shilan Middle School.

No one knows if there are any monsters hiding in this broken Nibelung, and they dare not call out loudly. If they encounter the more insidious Deadpool, they will not be able to react and will be killed instantly.

"Uncle said that each Nibelungen has different rules. If you want to leave, you have to adapt to the rules. But the most common method is to kill the owner of the Nibelungen. Brother, do you think we can fight with just the two of us? Can you beat Grandma Shu?" Lu Mingfei looked at his multi-function watch and felt that this time there would be no chance of slipping through the net like in the viaduct fight against Deadpool.

After all, the peach blossom tree is just a tree. It is rooted in the ground and cannot run away. If Galio punches it, there will probably be only slag left.

What he is worried about now is that there are other Deadpools hiding in the Nibelungen. Although their combat power is more than twice as strong as half a month ago, they can only barely deal with it without the help of external forces. Five deadpools, once they join forces, they may overturn.

Chu Zihang rubbed the ring on his hand and said solemnly: "It's okay, it's not a big problem."

Just now he looked out from a high place and found that the outside of the school was shrouded in black mist. It seemed that the Nibelungen was only the size of a college and was not as vast as Odin's Nibelungen.

According to the saying that the stronger the strength, the larger the domain, the master of this Nibelungen is probably not that strong.

But even if its owner pulls his hips, he must be a third-generation breeder, and his strength cannot be matched by the two little beans. If this is really a place specially arranged by Master Xia for them to practice, then he estimates that the body of the owner of this Nibelungen It had already been freezing cold, and only "Grandma Shu" who was in charge of the gate was left working conscientiously to pull people inside.

He heard Master Xia say that the Dragon Clan can refine the souls of living beings into beings called "living spirits", which can be used to guard their treasure houses or manipulate mechanisms to kill enemies. If what he expected was true, then "Grandma Tree" should be attached to it. The living spirit on the peach blossom tree, perhaps because it detected that the strength of his bloodline reached the standard, pulled him and his junior brother in.

Neither of them had been to the high school of Shilan Middle School, but fortunately Nibelungen was based on reality. They walked all the way in the direction in their memory to reach the staff dormitory located at the back of the center of the school.

And just as they were walking slowly down the stairs, a soft laughter suddenly sounded in the silent stairwell:

"Hehe~"

The sound was as clear and crisp as a wind chime, with a marshmallow-like sweetness, but it seemed extremely strange in this cold and silent night.

Lu Mingfei was startled by the sudden sound and stuck directly behind Chu Zihang. He said with a solemn expression: "If there is any situation, senior brother, I will protect you."

Chu Zihang was not frightened by the laughter. Instead, he was staggered by the junior brother who suddenly came up to him. After regaining his balance, he looked back and looked at his face that said "I am a Young Pioneer. I am not afraid of ghosts. I am just here now." Lu Mingfei, who was vigilant, said somewhat helplessly:

"Junior brother, Uncle Xia said there are no ghosts in the world."

Some are just people who pretend to be gods and ghosts, and hybrids who use speech spirits to pretend to be gods and ghosts.

"Ahem, I'm just worried..." Lu Mingfei coughed twice in embarrassment and was about to defend himself when he noticed a shadow emerging from the corner platform ahead.

The shadow first exposed the head, then the neck, and then the slender female body with obvious curves.

Xiaolu quickly shut up and winked at his senior brother. The two of them looked at the handrail of the stairs at the same time, trying to see who was coming.

However, there was no one on the stairs below. Only the shadow became clearer and clearer. From the outline of the shadow, they could tell that it was a long-haired woman wearing a tight dress.

"whee--"

There was another chuckle, and then the slowly ascending female figure suddenly raised her hand, and her five claw-like fingers spread out, closing and unclenching slightly, making a sound of gold and iron.

The opponent's long hair also spread out without any wind, and suddenly spread out like Empress Shiji's. The head of the shadow reflected on the wall suddenly lit up with a pair of golden eyes.

"Run!" Lu Mingfei threw the broom stick in his hand at the shadow, then dragged Chu Zihang back and ran wildly.

"Chi——"

The broomstick was cut into six pieces and fell to the ground, bouncing up and falling again. The enchanting figure followed him with a smile, and five neat scratches appeared on the wall of the stairs.

In the corridor on the third floor, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang ran all the way towards the stairs on the other side. Behind them were the sound of laughter like silver bells and the sound of sharp claws tearing the wall apart.

"Brother, is that invisibility or shadow imitation?" Lu Mingfei asked as he ran in front of Chu Zihang.

He remembered that Lao Xiatou said that the only one in the Kotaku Sequence list that could achieve the effect of invisibility was Mingshu, but it was obvious that the ghost shadow did not fit the characteristics of Mingshu at all, and was more like the shadow of the pineapple-headed Shikamaru in Naruto It's an imitation technique, but it seems to be different.

"No, I think that should be the Black Shadow Corps." Even though he was running for his life at the moment, Chu Zihang's voice was calm.

"Dad's" business partner in the United States brought him a gift before. It was a CD of "The Adventures of Jackie Chan", a very popular cartoon in the United States. He had finished watching it in his spare time. There was an episode of "Jackie Chan" in it. The Queen of the Black Shadow Corps was finally taken off her mask by the Black Shadow Corps to regain her sanity when she was about to turn completely dark, so he was quite impressed.

"What is the Black Shadow Corps?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled. "The Adventures of Jackie Chan" has not yet been officially introduced into the country, and he does not have as many channels for obtaining animation resources as Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang replied: "It's an adventure cartoon based on Jackie Chan, and the Black Shadow Corps is the villain."

"What about Uncle Long, help Uncle Long!" Lu Mingfei shouted at the top of his voice, trying to summon the big-nosed kung fu superstar, but nothing appeared.

When they ran to the corner, they both changed directions. Before Chu Zihang rushed into the stairs, he summoned an eight-point light wheel in his hand and threw it at the lingering shadow behind him.

In Lu Mingfei's expectant eyes, the eight-point light wheel felt lonely.