Fantasy Falls: I Awaken Dragon Blood

"Wait a minute, did I miss something?"

"The soul-binding bottle I got from Uncle Jiu is now almost full."

"And Tiandao merchants can accept soul transactions."

"Tiandao merchants are omnipotent, so a small parasitic infection in "The Devil's Nest" is nothing."

Thinking of this, Ji Longcheng's tense nerves were relieved. He really lacked Han Fei as a think tank. Many of his future plans depended on Han Fei. Han Fei must not have anything bad happen to him.

In a good mood, Ji Longcheng was ready to chat with his brother Ji Longhai.

Ji Longhai is a little taller. Because he has awakened his dragon bloodline, he has long taken off his black-rimmed glasses. He still has a fat and round figure, but in terms of energy and spirit, he is not as good as before. Ji Longhai can also be regarded as the ninth uncle.

I remember that my disciple was quite talented in refining weapons and setting up formations.

It's just that this strength is a bit low. There is only the first level at present. Most of the awakened people in Qinglong City are the first level, and the second level is the backbone. The strength of his younger brother Ji Longhai does not match his status as an A-level dragon hybrid. His words

Spirit, but the S-level heaven and earth are the furnace.

Ji Longcheng thought for a while and left the second-level Decepticon roadblock to him. The roadblock was of no use to Ji Longcheng, and it was almost rusting if placed in the Shenwei space.

"From now on, you will follow him."

"As you command, my master."

The barricade, the sound of the urn, the urn of air, its strength is also the second level, but with a body of several meters, crisscrossing steel and wires, the visual impact is not comparable to that of the Tyrant. Of course, it is also the second level, it will not have any problem beating a tyrant zombie.

of.

"What is this?" Ji Longhai didn't care about his brother, but he still harbored resentment. He could only achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven, but he didn't get any hair.

Not to mention being domineering in Qinglong City, even in normal times, he has to work overtime in the weapons factory to make weapons for the awakened ones. The workload is endless. In his free time, he has to learn weapon refining and formation formation with Uncle Jiu.

, this day is more tiring than his high school before the end of the world.

Unexpectedly, his brother is still thinking about him. He is afraid that if his brother is respectfully called Dragon King and City Lord by others, the family relationship will become weaker and weaker.

"This is Transformers. I only have one, so I give it to you."

"Don't ask me why he moves, don't ask me what this thing is, and don't ask me what the principle of this thing is, I don't know either."

Ji Longcheng blocked his brother's questions in time and asked him to go back and study it himself.

After thinking about it, Ji Longcheng left Sha Ying Shura and Sha Ying Tianshen to Ji Longhai. He might not use these two guns for a long time. Ji Longcheng's strength has improved so fast, and the weapons and equipment have been updated very quickly.

My younger brother's spirit of speech is like heaven and earth, which gives him bonuses in the use of firearms.

The body of Sand Eagle Shura is jet black, while the body of Sand Eagle God is golden. They have krypton gold weapons, not to mention attacks, and their appearance is first-class.

"You should keep these two guns for self-defense."

"Thank you, brother."

Ji Longhai happily accepted the two guns.

"Practice diligently in peacetime." Ji Longcheng warned, feeling guilty.

Ji Longhai is not fighting, but his bloodline level is still at the first level, which means that refining weapons every day really wastes his energy.

"I know, brother."

"Brother, I have something to show you."

Ji Longhai took out a dagger. The dagger was as black as ink, about a foot long, and had blood grooves engraved on it.

Alchemy Dagger [Level D]: Dark in color and extremely sharp. Producer: Ji Longhai.

"I can refine D-level weapons." Ji Longhai claimed the credit.

"D-level? That's really amazing." Ji Longcheng praised. The Akiye Knife he just gave to Ji Changkong is only C-level. Ji Longhai is indeed a dragon hybrid with an S-level heaven and earth as a furnace, just like Dragon King Norton.

, a born master of alchemy.

"Work hard, I hope one day I can use the weapons that my brother made for me."

"Don't worry, brother."

Ji Longhai replied, but he had another thought in his heart. Brother, your strength has improved so fast that B-level weapons are almost out of use. Brother, I am under a lot of pressure.

His younger brother Ji Longhai went away happily. In the same place, there was another person, Xiaoyue.

The dawn moon is shrouded in a hazy emerald green light, sitting cross-legged with a peaceful expression.

"Breaking through the third level?"

Ji Longcheng shouted that it was outrageous. Why was it that everyone had a smooth breakthrough and he was the only one to be struck by lightning?

"Inner demon?"

"Isn't Master Xiaomeng's heart as calm as water? He also has inner demons?"

Xiao Meng's face was flushed, and the expression on her face changed. She was happy and worried, sometimes cloudy, sometimes cloudy and sunny, really like a weather forecast.

"It's off the mark."

Ji Longcheng almost fell down after hearing Xiaomeng's seductive moans. Is this really a breakthrough? Isn't this some kind of dream that is inappropriate for children?

"Empress Xuanji, the setting you gave is no match for the poison of Japanese comics. The generation of Tianzong head has been corrupted into a sinister girl." Ji Longcheng knew another fact. As long as he works hard, the setting in the original work can also be done.

Changed it.

With a flushed face, Xiaomeng finished her work and successfully broke through to the third level. She opened her eyes like autumn water, and her eyes were filled with tranquility.

"Outrageous..." Xiaomeng's goddess-like state shocked Ji Longcheng again. Xiaomeng, how did you achieve the seamless switching of expressions?

"how?"

"Successfully broke through the golden elixir stage."

"Golden elixir stage?"

"I am a Taoist, isn't it normal to condense the golden elixir?"

"Too."

There was nothing to talk about. Ji Longcheng turned around and left. It was time to kill the cute ghost.

Xiao dreams of staying, but doesn’t know what to say.

"Thank you for your "Nine Songs of Heavenly Movement"." Xiao Meng said softly.

"I will sing "Moonlight" to you next time. There is no plot about you in "Nine Songs of Heaven".

"What?"

"nothing?"

Ji Longcheng walked far away, and Xiaomeng's expression changed from indifferent to shy.

"Damn it, the inner demon actually dreamed of Ji Longcheng."

"It's a pity that I still saw through it at a glance."

"Ji Longcheng in reality will not be as proactive as in the dream..."

Xiaomeng shook his head and went back to rest. Breaking through the third level consumes a lot of energy and energy.

Fengtian City at night is very scary. Needless to say, there are zombies. The ghosts of ghosts are the most serious problem for mankind.

Qinglong City has regained a quarter of Fengtian City, which is called a safe zone, but it is not necessarily safe, because in this area, in addition to zombies running over, there are also evil spirits lurking in the dark. Wildfires cannot burn them all, and spring breezes

Chui Yousheng, these monsters are so terrifying.

The Qinglong Legion only used a few relatively complete communities as their basic base, and expanded outwards to clean up. There were soldiers guarding the edges of the camp, and they were even covered with ghost-expelling charms made by Uncle Jiu. In addition to the charms, several buildings also had

The talisman seals are filled with bright red cinnabar and are used to ward off evil spirits.

In the community, the cold wind howled, and scattered firelights swayed in the wind. The guard soldiers tightened their clothes and did not dare to relax even a little bit.

Outside the community, there is no longer a cold wind, but a howling wind, gusts of wind, howling ghosts and howling wolves, plus the roar of zombies. There is nothing like this in the ghost world on earth. If Ji Longcheng and Uncle Jiu were not personally in charge, the human legions would have evacuated long ago.

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"Speaking of which, this evil ghost is much scarier than zombies."

A soldier added some dry wood to the fire and drank some wine to warm his body. The light of the fire swayed and shone warmly on his body.

"Isn't that right?" Another soldier added firewood. What they added was not ordinary wood, but peach wood collected from various places at Uncle Jiu's suggestion.

After being lit, peach wood also has a certain effect in suppressing evil spirits. With Uncle Jiu's ghost exorcism charm, the night vigil can be considered worry-free.

On the fence not far from them, the apricot-yellow talisman glowed slightly, making people feel at ease.

What they didn't know was that under the talisman, a ferocious and terrifying face gradually emerged. Her face was dark, her limbs were twisted, her mouth was bright red, and her jagged fangs were trembling. She lay on the ground,

Scarlet eyes stared at the three warriors through the low fence.

She looked at the fire with fear. After a while, she still couldn't hold it in anymore. She stretched out her skinny black palms and touched the three people not far away. Her arms were lengthening, her nails were dark, and bits of flesh and blood were stuck to the bones.

Up, we are about to cross the fence.

"Woooooooo..." Uncle Jiu's talisman erupted with dazzling golden light, and the ghost screamed and fled like a headless fly.

"Hahaha, here comes another idiot." The young soldier put his hands on his hands and laughed, and took another sip of wine happily.

This situation was not surprising to them. Uncle Jiu's talisman and seal were not something that these little ghosts could break. They had never heard of a fierce ghost who could break Uncle Jiu's talisman and seal.

In the second half of the night, the cold air turned into a vast white mist, and the small dewdrops on the ground also had a tendency to turn into frost. Several soldiers tightened their coats and sat beside the fire, chatting.

Qinglong City's regulations for soldiers keeping vigil are not strict. You can smoke and drink a small amount. As long as you don't leave your post or fall asleep, it's okay. These soldiers are very energetic, talking non-stop, but their eyes are

They were looking around involuntarily, sleeping in this gloomy ghost town. They were lighting lanterns in the toilet, looking for death.

"Big Zhuang!" Do you see a piece of gold outside the fence?

A soldier wiped his eyes and hit the strong man next to him with his elbow.

"Gold? Is it useful? Contribution points and merit points are hard currency now, okay." Da Zhuang said indifferently.

"Brother, is that what I'm talking about? What I'm saying is that it must be a ghost!"

"So what?"

"Is there military merit in killing a fierce ghost?"

"Have you ever been beaten?"

"Can't beat it."

A few people continued to chat about Dashan. They were not the ones to provoke the evil spirits and ghosts. Maybe they would have to get involved themselves, so it would be safer to hide behind Jiu Shu's talisman.

"The old-fashioned method of tempting pedestrians with gold has long been outdated in the last days." One person sneered.

From time to time, Jin Zi turned into a spider with a human head and left in despair. The three of them could not help but be afraid after seeing so many evil ghosts.

This human-headed spider is really terrifying. The head looks like a fat middle-aged man with sparse hair and black blood flowing from its seven holes. His neck was bitten off by some kind of monster. The bright red flesh buds are crawling. Under the flesh buds, there is

The four short arms just supported the head, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

"nausea."

Several people drank heavily in strong drinks, suppressing the panic in their hearts.

After a few people calmed down for a while, they saw a beautiful woman standing outside the fence waving to them. This woman was extremely beautiful, like a ripe peach.

She is 1.6 meters tall, about thirty years old, with curvy front and back, and plump legs. She is wearing a black suit and silver-gray eye shadow. She looks like a fashionable working girl before the end of the world.

"You guys, can you let me in?" The woman spoke, her voice was like a mature woman's, but her tone was strange.

"Little Japan country, or Kimchi country?" said the emaciated warrior.

"Your sister, is this a problem between Little Japan and Kimchi Country? She walked out of the ruins of Fengtian in the middle of the night. Can she be a human being?" Da Zhuang slapped his companion on the back of the head hard.

"Violent ghost?" said the shorter warrior.

"There is a shadow, no."

"Stabilize her first, then I'll report it."

The emaciated warrior suggested that this woman, no matter what kind of monster she is, cannot be provoked. Where are there any living people in Fengtian City now?

"Haha..." the woman smiled sweetly.

Before the three of them could react, the woman crossed the talisman and stood in front of them.

Da Zhuang wanted to blow the whistle as a warning, but it was too late. The woman's eyes flashed, and the three people's thoughts became chaotic, as if they had been drunk with ecstasy soup.

"Where is the centipede?"

The woman's red lips slightly parted.

"I don't know." Da Zhuang said slowly.

"Where is Kaneki Ken?"

"I don't know..."

The woman changed her explanation, but still didn't get the answer.

"Where is the ghoul?"

"In Building 14."

Da Zhuang gave the answer.

"Take me to the ghoul."

"No."

"Huh? No way?"

"The Dragon King said, you are not allowed to get close to the ghoul."

The woman raised her eyebrows. This warrior was just an ordinary person, but he could resist the ecstasy of her Jiuju sect. Was his awe for the Dragon King so deep?

Michiko Nishitaka increased her power and became so strong that her orifices were bleeding and she could no longer resist.