Fantasy Falls: I Awaken Dragon Blood

Ji Longcheng stood shirtless among the ruins, with rain dripping down his muscular upper body. He looked at the system panel for what seemed like a long time, but in fact it only lasted a few seconds. His scars were almost healed, and the wood escape bloodline he had just redeemed began to show.

It had no effect, but Ji Longcheng was extremely mentally exhausted. Even though he could still move freely after repeated battles, he could only lament the power of the dragon bloodline.

Sometimes, Ji Longcheng wonders whether he should not kill the Blood Ancestor directly, but keep him in captivity. If the Blood Ancestor dies, his homemade [Ji Longcheng's Secret Medicine] will be out of stock, but that's it.

It's too late to say this.

Abraham and his group looked at Jilong City in the drizzle. The moment the Blood Ancestor was killed, Abraham died. He left with a smile. The decades-long grievances with the Blood Ancestor were finally settled.

Qi Tongwei and Wang Shou looked at the only person standing in the ruins. The shock in their eyes was beyond words. That was a power beyond mortals.

"I think I have found my way." Qi Tongwei's golden eyes looked straight at Ji Longcheng in the rain, wondering what he was thinking.

"This is Senior Longcheng. He is an unyielding fighter, a riser among civilians, a slayer of bloodthirsty monsters, and the terminator of all injustices." Wang Shou remembered Ji Longcheng's encouragement to him. As a civilian, he

In school, Ji Ryujo was always regarded as his idol. The original Ji Ryujo was able to achieve the ultimate goal of being a commoner, but he was still defeated by the plutocrats.

"I want to follow him, times have changed." Qi Tongwei said to Wang Shou, only Jilong City can give him what he wants, and can resist the collapse of the apocalypse and move forward bravely.

"Me too." Wang Shou and Qi Tongwei looked at each other, saying nothing.

"What about you? Quinlan."

"I want to return to my own country. The Blood Ancestor is dead. I think I can live a free life." Quinlan said goodbye to the two of them, turned around and disappeared into the heavy rain.

"There is no freedom! There was no freedom before, and there will be no freedom now." Qi Tongwei smiled disdainfully.

Qin Zhaojun was sitting in the ruins, holding her mother's body in a daze. She no longer cried, but lost her mind. Her pretty face was stained with blood and mud, and her big eyes were red and swollen. I felt pity for her.

Xiaomeng stood next to Qin Zhaojun and held up an emerald green umbrella for her. The emerald green lotus leaves were the most eye-catching color in the ruins. Xiaomeng was usually taciturn and was not good at comforting people. She could only accompany her calmly.

Qin Zhaojun.

Ji Longcheng walked over slowly. His golden eyes made of gold, his slender body, and the bloody sword in his hand were completely different from the Ji Longcheng who used to be on campus. Ji Longcheng walked to Qin Zhaojun, stopped, and said to Xiao

Meng nodded, and the battle between the two was over, and there was no more grudge.

"Zhaojun, me!" Ji Longcheng didn't know where to start.

"Zhaojun?" Ji Longcheng called softly, his gentle tone no longer as decisive as before.

"Get out! Get out of here!" Qin Zhaojun suddenly pushed Ji Longcheng away and yelled hysterically.

"You murderer! I don't know you, and I don't want to see you! Get out of here!" Qin Zhaojun's eyes also turned into golden pupils, and he looked at Ji Longcheng without giving in.

Ji Longcheng sighed. He really didn't know what to say. He could only calm down first, let Qin Zhaojun calm down, and let himself calm down.

"Protect him, I owe you a favor." Ji Longcheng said to Xiaomeng, and saw her nod before leaving.

When Ji Longcheng was far away, Xiao Meng said softly: "Do you recognize him?"

Qin Zhaojun didn't speak, just kept crying.

"Have you recovered your memory?" Xiaomeng was a little surprised.

"Then why don't you recognize me? Is it because of your mother?"

"No, he didn't kill my mother on purpose. He didn't care so much. I don't blame him." Qin Zhaojun said softly.

"Then why don't you recognize him?" Xiaomeng felt a little incredible.

"Because, I'm not good enough for him!" Qin Zhaojun couldn't bear it anymore, hugging Xiao Meng and crying loudly.

"He is so good and works so hard. How can an unclean person like me be worthy of him! Being with him will only make him live in guilt and pain for the rest of his life. He is an eagle soaring in the nine heavens. He should not live this life."

Such a life." Qin Zhaojun burst into tears and told Xiao Meng the story about her and Ji Longcheng bit by bit.

"It's not your fault...this...this..." Xiaomeng was also confused. She didn't expect that this couple was so miserable, and that the powerful and inhuman Ji Longcheng also had such a miserable past. In her world, all nobles

He is quite a gentleman, how could he do such an unconscionable thing.

"You understand, sister Xiaomeng." Qin Zhaojun finished talking and felt a little better.

"But, is this really good?" Xiao Meng sighed.

"We can never go back to the past."

"I hope we never see each other again in this life!"

A trace of determination flashed in Qin Zhaojun's eyes. How she hoped that she would die directly that day and live in Ji Longcheng's heart forever, instead of being so humble now that she dared not admit it to her face.

Ji Longcheng walked alone on the street. The people stayed away and looked at them with reverence. In the end of the world, no one would not admire the great hero who saved them. The resurrected corpses were finally killed. Even if there were sporadic survivors,

Without the Blood Ancestor, there would be no trouble.

As we walked, we arrived at the outskirts of the city. It was the place where Ji Longcheng killed the first soul-returning corpse. It was as if everything had returned to the starting point.

"Come out." Ji Longcheng said calmly.

"Mr. Ji, we want to talk to you." Qi Tongwei spoke first.

"I will just follow you from now on, senior!" Wang Shou said shyly. His parents were both bitten to death by the resurrected corpses, and he was single and carefree.

Ji Longcheng glanced at Wang Shou in surprise. He knew this junior. After all, he left a deep impression on Ji Longcheng that day. What happened to this Heyan? The indigenous people in this world include dragons, demons, and ghosts.

Tribe, there’s a ghoul here? It’s so unscientific, okay?

"Come with me." Ji Longcheng glanced at Wang Shou meaningfully. It was very interesting that the ghouls in "Tokyo Ghoul" appeared on the living indigenous people.

When Ji Longcheng returned to Yandang Mountain, his heart trembled. The creeks and valleys were full of corpses, countless corpses with broken arms. The smell of blood could be clearly smelled from several kilometers away. Tanks and armored vehicle fragments were scattered everywhere. Tanks

The barrels of the cannons were all curled, and Ji Longcheng knew that it was caused by his younger brother Ji Longhaiyanling. The world is a furnace.

"Are they being besieged by the army?" Qi Tongwei confirmed.

"It seems like the First Division is stationed near Fengtian?" As a former law enforcer, Qi Tongwei recognized their beauty.

"Senior, you don't have to worry too much!" Wang Shou was worried.

Ji Longcheng searched around the creek valley, but could not find his father and Wei Zhuang, and his face became more and more ugly. He once remembered having trouble with his father's parents here, and he also remembered chatting with Wei Zhuang here. Now, everything has turned into scorched earth.

, until he received a call! Yes, Ji Longcheng has a mobile phone or a satellite phone.

As soon as he answered the call, it was his younger brother Long Hai's voice. He was a little excited, maybe his passion for fighting for the first time had not subsided yet.

The general idea is that Wei Zhuang discovered the army and set up various traps with his father. They used their abilities to kill the army and lay waste to it.

After that, Wei Zhuang suggested that they go straight to Huanglong and fight back. They successfully sneaked into the vicinity of the First Division. Unexpectedly, after Wei Zhuang entered alone, he succeeded in instigating the young faction of the army to defect and eliminate the corrupt plutocratic forces.

"As expected of a political strategist. Playing with swords is a hobby, talking and talking is the main job." What else can Ji Longcheng say? He saved Wei Zhuang's life, and Wei Zhuang saved his whole family. Without Wei Zhuang, Ji Dashan would have

With Ji Longhai's IQ, there is no escape.

Sometimes he feels that it is really not advisable to go alone, and that strength in numbers is king. Even a powerful villain must have minions to drive him. Wait, why do I, a righteous and passionate person like me, think of villains?

Ji Longcheng and his minions were shocked by his own brain circuit. He was in a good mood now, so he explained to Qi Tongwei and meditated on the spot.

Qi Tongwei and Wang Shou looked at Ji Longcheng with some envy as he meditated and practiced, but their abilities were all in their bloodline and did not require practice. Bored, the two set up a tent and chatted in the tent. The tent was provided by Ji Longcheng, and Ji Longcheng could

They practiced in the rain and were not afraid of the severe cold. The two of them were not yet so strong.

"Brother Qi, what do you think Senior Longcheng is thinking now?" Wang Shou drank hot coffee and said vaguely. As for the coffee, it was also provided by Ji Longcheng. He knew that ghouls can only eat people and drink coffee, ordinary food.

It tastes almost like eating shit.

Wang Shou was still confused as to why Ji Longcheng provided him with drinkable coffee instead of other things.

Qi Tongwei chewed the instant noodles, thought about it, and said, "I'm thinking about how to become stronger."

"I also want to become stronger, but unfortunately I can only become stronger by eating people." Wang Shou was a little sad. Being a ghoul is not a good experience.

"You don't want to bite me, do you?" Qi Tongwei saw Wang Shou salivating at the corner of his mouth, his eyes twitching, and he was startled. The last time he killed the soul-returning corpse, Wang Shou had eaten it for him.

"How is that possible? I brought dry food." Wang Shou took out an arm from his backpack. The severed arm was slender and fair, with purple nail polish on the nails. When the Fengtian Building collapsed, many people were crushed to death. Wang Shou

Shou picked up a lot of limbs when he left.

"I prefer to eat young women's meat. It's tender and tastes particularly delicious." Wang Shou held his arm in front of his nose and smelled it, then took a bite.

The instant noodles in Qi Tongwei's hand lost their flavor instantly, and he almost spit out his overnight meal.

"Let's get down to business, how can we become as strong as our seniors?" After eating and drinking, Wang Shou asked again.

"Please Ji Longcheng!" Qi Tongwei said simply.

"I'm going now!" Wang Shou said excitedly.

"Wait, why should Ji Longcheng help you?" Qi Tongwei poured cold water on him.

"I'm his junior!"

"What's wrong, junior? I don't owe you anything!"

"That's right, Brother Qi, what you said makes sense!"

Wang Shou sat down dejectedly.

"When others are willing to help you, one situation is that you are valuable, and the other situation is that you are one of our own!" Qi Tongwei said lightly, and Wang Shou suddenly realized.