Fantasy Falls: I Awaken Dragon Blood

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually fades away, the outline of the horizon gradually blurs, and the night slowly draws down.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Susie despaired. She fought with the Skinner for half an hour, but was ultimately defeated.

This disgusting ghost was hiding in the darkness and looking at her greedily, with red turbid saliva constantly dripping from under its exposed gums.

Susie's clothes were soaked by the rain. She was covered with mud and looked extremely embarrassed. Her pale golden eyes were slightly dim, and her vision began to blur due to excessive use of the word spirit.

This evil spirit can move with the help of dark clouds during the gloomy day. As the night falls, Susie doesn't know what to do to resist it.

The evil ghosts could attack her unscrupulously, but she could not attack the ghosts. This was an unfair duel. She wanted to escape, but the greedy evil spirits were like hyenas that smelled rancid smell, and would never give her a chance to escape from sight.

"Am I going to die?"

Susie's towering chest was heaving. She had reached the limits of both physical and mental strength, and she could no longer escape.

In a trance, the evil ghost appeared in front of Susie again. It stretched out its sharp black claws and reached for her cheek. It wanted to tear off this beauty's face.

"mine…"

"It's all mine..."

The skinned ghost murmured, and the ghost language filled Susie's ears, making her extremely uncomfortable. The sound was like the sound of fingernails scraping across a blackboard, making people involuntarily get goosebumps all over their bodies.

The female ghost's hands are cold, a kind of numbing coldness, and even the ice and snow of nine winters are not as cold as her ghostly aura.

A bloodstain appeared on Susie's fair cheek, and the Skinner started to take action.

At this moment, a ray of fire appeared in the sky, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and struck Li Gui's chest hard.

The evil ghost screamed, and she was pierced through the chest by the sharp sword. The golden flames continued to burn her ghost energy, making her suffer terribly. The flames dissipated, and it was an evil sword that emitted a fiery red light.

"Yan Ling? Jun Yan."

A handsome young man descended from the sky with a flying sword on his feet. He was as graceful as a fairy and had an extraordinary temperament. Of course, the most eye-catching thing was his pair of golden eyes with mysterious patterns.

The young man raised his hand, and a golden flame turned the female ghost into ashes. Today, the third-level ghost is no longer a match for Ji Longcheng.

This skinner was using tricks to skin people, but Ji Longcheng took the lead, so there was no way he could escape.

Ji Longcheng pulled up the Fire Lin Sword from the ground and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with a gentle smile.

This woman, as she appears in the painting, is as bright as the autumn moon, her eyes are like autumn water, and her skin is like gelatin. In terms of beauty, she is as beautiful as the dawn moon.

She is tall and has the figure of a royal sister. Her height is estimated to be over 1.7 meters tall. She is covered in mud, which makes her look a little pitiful.

"Jun Yan?"

There was a hint of surprise in Susie's beautiful eyes.

"Chu Zihang?"

"Well……"

This time it was Ji Longcheng's turn and he didn't know how to talk.

"Hello, a hybrid from Kassel College, my name is Ji Longcheng."

"Your speaking spirit is Jun Yan?"

Susie raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Yes."

The two of them fell into silence. Ji Longcheng also sensed that there was an unknown hybrid in Fengtian City, so he rushed over to save the beauty. What he saw at night was a bloody corpse.

"My name is Susie..." the beauty started.

"Susie? Are you Susie?"

This time it was Ji Longcheng's turn to be surprised. Susie was not a simple person. She was the vice president of the Lion Heart Club of Kassel College and Chen Motong's best friend.

Her voice spirit is sword control, but this is not what he values ​​most. What he values ​​most is that Susie has probably mastered the violent blood technique of the hybrids in the "Dragon" world.

In the original work, she handed over the secret technique of violent blood to Caesar. At the same time, as the vice-president of the Lionheart Society, she is very likely to have access to the secret technique of violent blood.

Ji Longcheng looked at Su Qian with eager eyes. That was a burst of blood worth 500,000 soul points. He got an extremely practical A-level skill for free. Ji Longcheng shouldn't be too happy.

"Do you know the secret art of violent blood?"

"I know."

"Can you tell me then?"

"No, this is an undisclosed secret of our Lion Heart Club."

"Well……"

Ji Longcheng really wanted to complain, "Your sister, I am your savior. Why don't you be so decisive?"

"All right…"

Ji Longcheng smiled awkwardly. It was really not good to ask for secrets from others when they met.

"I was rude, I'm really sorry."

Ji Longcheng touched his head. He was so eager for the secret art of violent blood that he lost some control.

"I lied to you."

Susie smiled slyly, revealing two shallow dimples.

"You are also a powerful dragon hybrid. I can give you the secret technique."

"Although you are not a student of Cassel College, nor a member of the Lionheart Club, nor a registered controllable hybrid..."

The more Su Qian talked, the less she could go on. She seemed to have no reason to hand over the secret technique of violent blood to Ji Longcheng, but that was what she wanted to do.

"Anyway, when we get to a safe place, I will pass on the secret technique of violent blood to you."

"Thanks!"

Ji Longcheng was overjoyed.

Seeing that Su Qian was seriously injured, Ji Longcheng used the Palm Immortal Technique in Naruto. The "Emperor's World-Suppressing Technique" is a universal technique that drives ninjutsu, just like an eight-cylinder engine drives a Chery QQ.

"Your injuries require treatment."

"I'm offended."

Ji Longcheng's right hand glowed with green light. He pressed his palm on Su Qian's abdomen. Su Qian nodded and accepted Ji Longcheng's treatment.

As a dragon slayer who is good at conquering and fighting, it is normal to be informal and shy. Naturally, it is impossible to be shy.

Susie's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and warmth began to spread around her body. Her face was full of surprise.

"What kind of spirit is this?"

"It's not Yanling. How to describe it? Just think of it as a kind of skill."

"Kung Fu?"

Susie was confused.

In "Dragon Clan", there is no such thing as martial arts.

"It's just like what's said in martial arts novels."

"That's right."

"Since you gave me the secret art of violent blood, as a courtesy, I will also give you a copy."

""Ming Yu Gong" is an A-level skill and an authentic Xuanmen mind method. The key is that after successful practice, you can stay young forever."

Ji Longcheng took out a secret book and handed it to Su Qian, who took it.

"It's getting late, let's return to Qinglong City."

Seeing that Su Qian wanted to read the secret book, Ji Longcheng quickly stopped her.

Ji Longcheng took out a long sword from the divine power space and threw it into the air. The long sword floated and was quite agile.

There are two high-level long swords in Jilong City, one is the B-level Fire Lin Sword, which is generally used to cut people, and the other is the Valyrian steel sword "Ice" that was passed down and is used for transportation.

The so-called transportation is the sword flying recently developed by Ji Longcheng.

The field of view in the sky is very good. Ever since he learned to fly with a sword, Ji Longcheng rarely drives 11 on the ground.

S-level Shushan's "Sword Controlling Technique", coupled with S-level Yan Ling? Heaven and earth are like a furnace. If he doesn't study sword control, then he is not Ji Longcheng.

Seeing that Su Qian was dirty, Ji Longcheng took out another set of clothes from the Shenwei space, which was a black combat uniform.

Women are always more concerned about their appearance, such as Master Xiaomeng who wears high heels to kill people.

"Change your clothes, I'll turn around."

Su Qian took the clothes and changed them without any scruples. Her fair and flat belly, tall pink breasts, and slender legs were all exposed to the air, but Ji Longcheng really turned around.

"Tinker Bell?"

While changing her clothes, Susie underestimated whether this hybrid that she had never seen before had such magical abilities.

Soon, Susie transformed into a heroic female warrior. When she noticed the flying sword in the air, she could no longer bear the doubts in her heart.

"Sword Control?"

"No, it's the heaven and the earth that serve as the furnace."

Ji Longcheng stepped on the flying sword, and the flying sword trembled. He had just started to use the sword. If it were not for the help of Yanling World, he would never dare to try flying with the sword.

The Valyrian steel sword is not a magic weapon used by cultivators like arm wielders. If one fails, he will have a plane crash.

"Heaven and earth are furnaces? The ultimate words and spirit of the Lord of Bronze and Fire."

Susie covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Can hybrids really master the Dragon King's voice?

"Come on, just pretend you're riding an electric car."

"Electric car?"

"Can this be the same?"

Su Qian jumped on Feijian and hugged Ji Longcheng's waist. She consciously pressed her face against Ji Longcheng's broad back. She could feel that Ji Longcheng's body was obviously stiff.

Ji Longcheng secretly cursed himself for not living up to expectations. He was the first brother in this life, but not in the previous life. Why was his concentration so poor? But Su Qian was really good. The soft touch on his back really disturbed his concentration and made him lose his focus.

His poor swordsmanship skills are even more difficult to deal with.

"Can you do it?"

Susie asked.

"no problem."

Ji Longcheng responded, and the flying sword slowly rose into the air. This speed was not much faster than the Little Sheep electric car.

There is a big difference between manned flight and wielding a sword by yourself.

It was already half dark, and the abandoned high-rise buildings in Fengtian City were particularly scary in the shadows. Ji Longcheng was not flying very high, and the dark and malicious faces in the buildings were clearly visible. They were ghosts that coveted human souls.

They were either hiding in a gloomy hospital, or hiding in a secret forest, or they had fangs or sharp teeth, or they were bloody and bloody. Su Qian's hair suddenly rose as she looked at them with deathly eyes. She hugged Ji Longcheng's waist tightly, not daring to look any further.

"Are ghosts breeding again?"

"Why does this thing look like Xiaoqiang?"

Ji Longcheng looked ugly. He had clearly cleaned up the ghosts with Uncle Jiu and others. Where did these ghosts come from? Is the fantasy coming?

Ji Longcheng now understands that it is unrealistic to eliminate all monsters in Fengtian City. The speed of monsters coming is much higher than the hunting speed of humans.

When Ji Longcheng flew over a nursing home, a ghost below couldn't stand it anymore and launched an attack.

This is a starving ghost, looking like an old man, with a livid complexion, and two holes in the eye sockets bleeding black blood. He is wearing a blue-black shroud, and the breeze blows, revealing his shriveled and withered body. It is a third-level ghost.

Fierce ghosts can float in the air. As soon as it takes the lead, the group of ghosts are like sharks smelling the smell of blood, and they rush towards Jilong City in mid-air.

Seeing a large number of Ah Piao coming, Su Qian hugged Ji Longcheng's arm harder, and Ji Longcheng could clearly hear her pounding heartbeat.

"Well done!"

Jilongcheng's golden eyes are bright. If they don't come out, it's hard to clean them up. But if they seek their own death, Jilongcheng won't tolerate them.

"Suppress evil spirits and drive away evil spirits!"

Ji Longcheng cast the Divine Thunder Technique, and the naked eye could see the light of lightning moving through the clouds. As the spiritual energy revived, the power of the divine thunder increased greatly after being contaminated with the spiritual energy.

"go!"

A divine thunder fell, and all the devils under the flying sword were instantly wiped out.

The other slow-flying ghosts were so frightened by the divine thunder that they fled in a hurry.

"Yan Ling, controlled by Cang Lei?"

Susie couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's a spell!"

"How many spells do you know?"

"There are dozens of them, but most of them are useless."

"Where's Yan Ling?"

"Maybe five or six kinds."

"What!!!"

Susie staggered and almost fell off the flying sword. Is this a hybrid or a dragon king? How could a hybrid control so many speech spirits?

"You're not the Dragon King, are you?"

"Definitely not. I'm a mixed-race."

Hearing what Ji Longcheng said, Su Qian reluctantly accepted it. So what if she didn't accept it? Ji Longcheng is currently acting very normal, polite and emotionally stable, but he has more control over the spirit of speech, and the golden pupil cannot be closed...

Soon, the Qinglong City camp arrived...

The flying sword landed, and a hybrid from the Quicksand Organization immediately came to report.

"Lord Dragon King, Lord Han Fei has something urgent to do with you!"

Susie: "..."

You just said you were not from the Dragon King...