Dragon Zero

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The shadow is returning to the prisoner's gate with his heart, and he is caught by a familiar figure on the way!

"It's you! It turns out you are still alive."

It wasn’t anyone else who blocked the shadow, it was Norton who had been taken away by Wan Wanshi.

After receiving a reminder from Emperor Kui, Ying Ying has been careful to guard against it after returning to the city, but after a while with Otis, he was distracted and lost his vigilance. At this moment, Norton's sudden appearance made him suddenly refreshed, and his heart was shocked and bad. When he turned around, a woman wearing a blindfold and full of anger was standing behind him.

"Oops..." This moment's reflection of the shadow is also extremely fast. With a little pace, he has already leaped up, and the surrounding coldness has instantaneously increased to the maximum, and the magic of ice will soon appear. but……

Maxine's eyes narrowed, and people started to move, and a punch was hit on the belly of the rising shadow.

The pain of this fist made Bing Zhixie and Ying only feel that the intestines in their stomachs were all pulled together. That kind of force pressed his belly completely out of breath, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and the air in the cavity was all Squeezed out, it was almost suffocating.

At the same time, several other people gathered around, facing the shadows was a violent fight.

The shadow was irritated by the pain, but he was relieved, the magic was released madly, and the ice magic would immediately sweep around.

"Want to fight back?" Marco Xin turned his fist into a palm, vigorously patting the shadow on the chest.

Ying suddenly spurted blood directly, and the magic he was releasing was immediately interrupted.

Marco Xin pinched his neck and dragged him in front of him, suddenly a strange light flashed in his eyes: "Huh?" A palm knife was cut on his neck, and the shadow was fainted on the spot.

The shadow was fainted, and Bingzhixie was also fainted. Vedmira, who was teaching Bingzhixie's dark magic, somehow saw him in pain, and somehow saw him pass out.

"Tsar, why didn't you kill him directly?" Saan's expression was very excited, and his hand holding the staff of the stream of water was shaking.

"How could you kill him so cheaply, don't you want to torture him?" Norton stepped on the shadows of his shadow: "Bring him back to me, I will definitely give him the little mouse that he tested. Tormented!"

Marco Xin glanced at the pedestrians who were noticing here, and said to the subordinate: "Don't talk nonsense, take him back to the hotel and talk again."

In the hotel room, the shadow was thrown on the ground without respect, just like throwing a piece of garbage at random.

"Sovereign Emperor Jae, why did you bring him to your room? Wouldn't it be fine to torture him by his subordinates? Anyway, he has sealed his magic and guardian space." Frank said.

Marcoxin didn't answer, just looked at the shadow on the ground.

"Emperor Jae, Emperor Jae..."

Marcoxin recovered, "What?"

"Emperor Jae, what's wrong with you? Since returning just now, you've paid special attention to this kid." Jeremy's eyes were sharp, and he noticed the czar's strange appearance.

"No, I'm fine." Mark Xin said: "This person will be given to me for disposal first, you go down."

Norton said: "But Emperor Jae, it's not good to leave him a man in your room? What if he wakes up at night and makes you rest?"

Marco Xin waved his back and said: "No need to say more, you leave, I will deal with him personally."

Everyone decided that the Tsar would do so and had to bow their heads.

After everyone left, Marcoxin closed the door and walked to Ying's side. He looked at Ying's face with dignified expression: "How come? It's impossible."

When fighting outside just now, she noticed that the eyes of the shadow were different. This kind of strangeness may not be seen by others, but she discovered it at a glance.

She leaned over and squatted down, opened the eyes of the shadow with her two fingers, the black eyes, the ink-colored rainbow cricket, but in her eyes, she could see the distinctive alien crystal in the iris.

"The characteristics of black pupils and white hairs, combined with such eyes, are there any survivors of that family in the world?" Marcoxin surprised his face with a little surprise: "Is it wrong? It’s really difficult to judge the small differences with the naked eye. Well, it’s just a try with that method."

Silent night, silent room, the shadow in the coma can only be manipulated. Marco Xin was sitting by the window leaning against the street shadow, and her pink dressing gown still had slightly wet hair, proving that she had just taken a bath. She stretched her legs, tasting the wine in the glass, and the dim light reflected the crisp **** and long beautiful legs under her nightgown. She has experimented and confirmed her thoughts and speculation, but it has caused her to fall into more contemplation.

Ying’s identity was an unexpected result of her. Kill him? Marcoxin hesitated, didn't he kill him? How do you explain to your subordinates?

The shadow lay quietly on the cold ground, but ignorantly, he did not know that he had wandered back and forth in front of the ghost gate.

Maxine suddenly put down the glass, seemingly determined, and walked towards the shadow with a bit of killing intent and anger...

On this day, when the cold wave hit, Wang Du's weather seemed very cold. The students of the college changed into winter clothes. Although it has not snowed yet, it is still necessary to keep out the cold. Ruola today wore a light green woolen hat and a long black bachelor gown completely covered her figure. She came to the college with a sleepy look. In the past few days, she worked part-time and added temporary winter vacation Exam, let her stay up late to sleep late.

"Ruo La is early. You still get up so early in such a cold day. Isn't the college stipulated? After the winter, all senior courses will be delayed by one hour in the morning." When the teacher of the book saw Ruola, she kindly smiled at her and said good morning.

Ruola has always been very popular with teachers in the college. He is hardworking, kind, and has good academic performance. Although he is still a student, he has also served as a teacher who teaches the history class of the younger students of the college.

"Good morning teacher." Ruola said: "Today I have a review exam in my class. I found that some things are not very clear, so come and check the information in advance."

The teacher smiled: "If every student is as serious as you are, then we will be much easier as teachers."

If Laura sorted the bookshelves, it didn't take long to find the book she was looking for. She was happy to go back to review, but her eyes fell inadvertently on the opposite area of ​​ancient history.

The interior of the library is divided into five floors, with a zigzag layout, standing on the second and third floors, you can see the library hall on the first floor, and each floor is divided according to different time, year, region and category . Ruola thought of the materials she saw at Linda's house, and she was puzzled and curious. The mysterious Ilotra tribe, the magical Sava clan, the most fascinating Bemte culture, especially the Bemte culture, why does Teacher Bei Ji care so much about the coins of angels and devil?

"Rora, are you in a daze?"

Suddenly a voice came from Jola, who was frightened by the little: "Ah, yes... it's Mr. Vasif. Good morning."

With a book in his hand, Vasif wore reading glasses and smiled: "Good morning, too. Are you not specializing in modern history and ethnic history? How can you be interested in studying ancient history?"

"Ah, it's not that, I'm just curious." Ruola said shyly with her head down.

"Haha." Vasif laughed: "What's so shy, ancient history is more attractive. When you study it, you are completely exploring a new mysterious world and exploring the ancient heritage of magic culture. Or You can simply take a look at ancient history. I want to accept you as a student for a long time."

"I... I don't have this idea. Teacher, I'm leaving first, and I still have to take the exam in the morning." Ruola turned to leave.

Vasif quickly called her: "Hey Ruola, wait, I remembered something for several days." He said: "The tutor still has some relics in the office. After school, take his things Take it away and have a chance to give it to the tutor's family."

The tutor is a royal tutor, and there is only one royal tutor who specializes in history and teaches in the college.

Ruola curiously said: "Isn't the tutor's relics taken away by his family?"

Vasif said: "This is also an omission of the college. When I cleaned several offices used by the tutor a few days ago, I found that there were still some things that were not discovered before. In fact, there is nothing. Information, I think his family may not be too interested to get a special trip. Among the students, you have the best relationship with the tutor. It is in your custody, and you have the opportunity to give it to the tutor’s family."

"Well, well, I'll get it after school."

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The next day was a cold day. Sometimes the cold weather was even more disgusting. In fact, it was when there was a gloomy light rain. The ground is wet, but the north wind is blowing, this kind of weather feels colder than snowy winter. In the restaurant, Otis ate white bread that had just been baked, with sugar and sesame sticking on it, which looked oily and smelled delicious.

Waiting is not an interesting thing, especially when you are doing nothing, boring waiting is even more boring. Otis played with the knife that cut the meat in his hand. He had already waited from noon to the evening, and the food changed from toast to black pepper lamb chops. Although he was waiting dullly, he was very patient.

But from the evening until the evening, the person he wanted to wait for did not come. He thought Bingzhixie would agree to his condition, even if it was very reluctant. Gradually, his eyes became sharper, and a murderous intention gathered from his eyebrows: "Since you insist on making another choice, then I can only send you to another world." He threw a handful of coins, Turned around and left the restaurant.

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