Fantasy Falls: I Awaken Dragon Blood

"Yan Ling? Royal power!" the middle-aged uncle said softly. The bald young man moved for a moment, like a heavy truck that suddenly stopped, stopping little by little. His legs trembled, his teeth clenched, and he moved slowly.

, the magma on his body also turned gray-brown.

"You lost!" The middle-aged man walked up to the young man slowly and patted his shoulder. The magma young man fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground, his head hanging down, in extreme pain.

"So...powerful..."

"Hiss...this is the top bloodline..."

"Except for the Dragon King, I have never seen such a terrifying Yanling..."

Many awakened people whispered, their eyes full of awe. Among the awakened people, dragon hybrids have always been the most powerful people. They possess dragon blood, and their physical fitness is incomparable to ordinary awakened people.

Except for a very small number of hybrids with too low bloodline, most of them will awaken terrifying word spirits. The most terrifying word spirits they know are all in Ji Longcheng and his father and younger brother.

For example, Ji Longcheng’s Emperor [S level], Junyan [A level], King’s chosen servant [B level], Ji Dashan’s bronze throne [A level], Ji Longhai’s Heaven and Earth Furnace [S level], and other hybrid species, such as

Song Wei's Immortal [B Level] is remarkable. Others, such as Qi Tongwei's Kama Weasel [C Level] and Liu Yu's Ghost Victory [C Level], are average in power.

In addition, most of the other mixed-race species are awakened speech spirits with ordinary power, such as Yinliu [C-level], deep-blood [C-level], etc. Even so, they are among the awakened ones.

The strongest group of people.

But now, this status quo has been broken. In addition to Ji Longcheng's family, other top hybrids have appeared.

"Yan Ling? Royal power..." Ji Longcheng murmured to himself, with a complicated look in his eyes, including shame and relief.

Yan Ling? King Power [A-Level]:

Serial number:92

Bloodline Origin: White King·Anonymous

Risk level: high

Discovered and named by: Nicholas Flamel

Introduction: A physically unexplainable word spirit, the releaser seems to be able to greatly strengthen the gravity field, causing the enemy to bear several or even dozens of times its own weight within its own domain.

People who are controlled by "Royal Power" first have the blood in the whole body concentrated in the lower part of the body. The brain is ischemic and the blood pressure in the legs is increased. In order to avoid ischemia and coma, the person will kneel down instinctively, which feels like surrendering to the releaser.

Wang Wei, hence the name, means that everyone will kneel down because of the authority of the liberator.

As the gravity field is further strengthened, the releaser can even press the opponent into the softer ground, while also crushing the opponent's blood vessels and crushing all the bones in the body.

The releaser himself is not affected by this enhanced gravity field, and he can also exempt others from its effects. The scope of the field is usually limited, but because people who possess this word spirit are extremely rare, we have no way of knowing how much it can affect

scope.

"The privilege of one of the seventy-two pillars of demons. He has concealed his name in ancient books." - Nicholas Flamel.

The charming uncle helped the bald young man up and smiled at him. The bald young man touched his bald head and left with a silly smile.

He was so convinced by his defeat that this uncle's combat prowess was at least among the top three among the awakened ones.

Uncle Charming stood in front of the iron cage, looking up at the tall iron cage with serious eyes. He slowly drew out the long sword from his waist.

"Let us cheer for the sword!!!" The narrator appeared in mid-air. He was a somewhat mean-spirited middle-aged uncle.

"Hurry up and get down to business! Old bird!" Someone who was awakened threw a shoe at the person in the air.

"Okay everyone!" Old Bird said helplessly. His nickname has a lot to do with his strength. He can float, but his flight is slow and short, and his own combat power is also low, so he won't get much benefit.

Nicknames such as "awe" and the like are even more impossible.

"The final level of the tyrant title! Defeat the real tyrant!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

"Kill it! Kill it! Kill it!"

The iron door opened, and a zombie tyrant slowly walked out. It was three meters tall, with gray-black skin and bulging muscles. There was no sign of corruption. This was a second-level tyrant, very rare and very powerful.

"Where did you catch him?" Ji Longcheng asked Wei Zhuang.

"Taniguchi caught him. We spent a lot of effort to catch him."

Wei Zhuang recalled that day, when this tyrant single-handedly broke through the defense line of Qinglong Highway. It was extremely powerful and ferocious. Ordinary awakened people were no match for it. Wei Zhuang came out in person and gathered the quicksand.

With his own strength, he was able to subdue him.

The tyrant walked out of the iron cage and looked around with his scarlet eyes. The awakened people were not afraid at all and stared at the tyrant. Some even put their hands on their weapons. As long as it dared to rise up, everyone would definitely attack in groups.

Of.

The tyrant looked at everyone cruelly, and finally focused its attention on the middle-aged man in front of it. It roared angrily, ran towards him with heavy steps, and grabbed the middle-aged man with both hands. It was huge in size, but its movements were crisp and clean.

"Yanling? Royal power!" The middle-aged man shouted. The tyrant's movements suddenly stopped. Its body was huge and the gravity it withstood was higher.

The middle-aged man slashed at the tyrant zombie with a sword. The tyrant zombie slowly turned its head and tried its best to parry. He was so arrogant just now, but now he is so embarrassed. The middle-aged man's sword skills are good, and the sword lights are interlaced, and he keeps slashing at the zombie tyrant's head.

The joints, flesh and blood are flying everywhere, the attack is not strong, and the sword is not a good sword, but the attack frequency is fast enough.

The tyrant zombie screamed a few times, and fell to the ground with its limbs cut off.

"He won! He won! From now on, he is a tyrant!"

"He will get a rare single-family house in the inner city!"

The old bird flew into the air and cheered loudly. Several awakened people dragged the half-dead tyrant and threw it back into the iron cage. The tyrant zombie is extremely valuable. Among special infected people, it is also rare and can survive.

Keep alive naturally.

"I don't want the title of tyrant. I will still be called Da Jian from now on." The middle-aged man refused.

The old bird's face turned red from suppressing it. This code name was so domineering. He had never dreamed of having such a code name, but the man actually refused.

"I just want a single-family house in the town, that's all." The golden color in the middle-aged man's eyes gradually disappeared. He wiped the long sword clean and put it back into its sheath.

"Daddy is great!"

A girl with a single ponytail jumped into the arms of a middle-aged man. She was only twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a black sportswear and a neat single ponytail.

The beauty on her eyebrows is completely gone, revealing the innocence and perfection of a beautiful woman.

"We have a family. It's great. We don't have to squeeze in with others anymore!" Her eyes were like crescent moons and she was smiling.

The middle-aged man patted her head lovingly. He was not a flamboyant person. He only wanted to fight against the tyrant to get the reward of a single-family house.

"Who is that big brother? The legendary Dragon King?" Qin Zhaoyue turned around and saw Ji Longcheng.

Ji Longcheng is very eye-catching among the awakened people. She has a handsome face, black hair and golden eyes. There are dark golden mysterious patterns in the bright golden pupils. With just one look, Qin Zhaoyue can't take her eyes away.

"He is Ji Longcheng, what you call the Dragon King." Qin Xiao said calmly.

Ji Longcheng looked at the father and daughter, and his golden eyes even dodged a little. However, there was no way to escape, so Ji Longcheng walked towards them.

The Word Spirit? Royal Power and the Word Spirit? Judgment are both the Word Spirits of the White King. Those who can use these two Word Spirits are the direct blood descendants of the White King. So the identity of this middle-aged man is easy to guess.

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Qin Zhaojun's father, and only Qin Zhaojun's father, could possess such a powerful speaking spirit.

As Ji Longcheng approached, distorted patterns appeared in the air, and he used the rarely used ghost wall-breaking skill.

Using the Mangekyō Sharingan to urge the ghosts to break the wall, the powerful illusion caused the surrounding awakeners to fall into an illusion. In their sight, there was no Jiryu Castle at all, only the father and daughter embracing each other.

"I'm sorry...Uncle..." Ji Longcheng stood in front of Qin Xiao, looking straight into his eyes with golden eyes, his expression was a little bitter.

He accidentally killed his wife, and indirectly killed his daughter. He caused the separation of other people's wives. His crimes are too numerous to list.

"I don't blame you, kid..." Qin Xiao sighed.

"I have never blamed you. If you want to hate me, you should also hate Chen Clan..."

Qin Xiao looked at this handsome young man and really couldn't hate him. Ji Longcheng saved half of the city by himself.

He has been running for these unrelated survivors without asking for anything in return. What he has done is praised by everyone.

Ji Longcheng's moral character is also excellent. He is not blinded by powerful power. He does not covet enjoyment, does not divide privileges, and treats everyone equally.

He and his daughter Qin Zhaojun were also in love with each other. As for his daughter Qin Zhaojun, let's blame the damn Chen clan. He had to avenge the insult to his daughter. He wanted to crush everyone in the Chen clan to ashes.

"I'm sorry...I'm really sorry..." Ji Longcheng was speechless and moved by Qin Xiao's open-mindedness.

"However, sooner or later... I will give you a living daughter, I swear!"

Ji Longcheng said seriously.

Qin Xiao just wanted to answer, but found Ji Longcheng's figure around him. The noise of the awakened people reached their ears again. They were not aware of what had just happened. Only Qin Zhaoyue looked around, looking for traces of Ji Longcheng.

"Is this the Dragon King? So powerful..." When Qin Zhaoyue saw Ji Longcheng for the first time, she was impressed by his strength and handsomeness. Just like a young girl who chases stars, in her eyes, no star can compare with Ji Longcheng.

"Dad, I will definitely practice hard in the future!"

"Why? Have you changed your gender? Didn't you say that cultivation is very hard?" Qin Xiao asked in surprise.

"I want to see the Dragon King more. They say that only powerful awakened ones are qualified to fight alongside the Dragon King."

Qin Zhaoyue stuck out her tongue playfully, her expression somewhat similar to that of a star-chasing fan.

"No!" Qin Xiao flatly refused. What a joke. Ji Longcheng indirectly killed his wife and eldest daughter. It was a disaster at first sight. If the younger daughter got closer to Ji Longcheng, there would most likely be an accident.

While the two were arguing, several secret books quietly fell beside them. Along with them, there were two long swords.

Qin Xiao has in his hands the unannounced "Xian Qigong" [Level B], "Golden Wild Goose Gong" [Level C], and the "Huashan Sword Technique" [Level C] that Ji Longcheng specially bought for him from a Tiandao merchant.

What Qin Zhaoyue has in his hands is a brand new set of exercises, coming from the Emei Sect.

"Tai Qing Qigong" [Level B]: It belongs to the "King Way" in internal skills. It is good at overcoming hardness with softness. It can cultivate Taixu Qi.

"Qingyin Miaojian" [Level C]: The sword moves are clear and wonderful, and it is known for its dexterity. During the swing, the sound of the sword can disturb the enemy's mind.

"Falling Snow and Cloud Palm" [Level C]: The essence of the Emei School's palm technique is that the palm power is flickering and flickering to draw away the enemy's internal energy before attacking again.

Songyang Iron Sword [C-level]: From the movie "The Sentimental Swordsman", it is the fourth weapon in Bai Xiaosheng's "Weapon Spectrum", and its owners are Guo Songyang and Guo Ding.

Lady Sword [C-level]: From the movie "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", the sword is black and long and narrow, without luster, and can be broken into pieces from gold or jade.

There was also a small package hanging on the long and narrow lady's sword. Qin Zhaoyue opened it and saw several sets of women's outfits, antique style and made of unknown fabrics, which were very tough.

"Is this a gift from the Dragon King to us?"

“He’s so nice!!!”

Qin Zhaoyue cheered with joy. She picked up the Lady Sword and immediately refused to let it go. She also liked several secret books. It was powerful and elegant, and was extremely suitable for women to practice.

"Yes." Qin Xiao pulled out the Songyang Iron Sword with an expressionless face. He was one of the few awakened people who liked swordsmanship, so he naturally wanted to own a good sword.

Qin Xiao did not look at the secret book first, but carefully picked up the two bottles of potions in the secret book. They were azure intermediate evolution potions, and the instructions for use and efficacy were engraved in small characters on the bottles.

"But why did he do this? So many awakened people, why were they only given to us?" After Qin Zhaoyue was happy, she was also a little confused. How could the Dragon King be so kind to her when he had everything on his mind? According to rumors, the Dragon King usually killed monsters outside the city. , it is very rare for people to see him, even his father and brothers can only see him once in a long time.

These secret books, swords, and potions are scarce items at first glance, and they are unheard of in the gathering place.

"Maybe it's because I'm stronger, so let's use it as an investment." Qin Xiao smiled and accepted these items calmly. The real reason was impossible to tell his little daughter.

"Okay." Qin Zhaojun believed it, didn't ask any more questions, and happily followed his father to see the new house.

On the highest cliff of Qinglong Valley, two young men stared at the mountainside in the biting wind. The expressions and conversations between Qin Xiao and his daughter were naturally visible to Ji Longcheng. In the field of view of the Mangekyou Sharingan, at this distance It's nothing, after doing this, the guilt in his golden eyes disappeared a little bit.

A strong wind blew up, and Ji Longcheng looked into the distance. The wind picked up, and he smelled an unusual smell in the air.

"Your behavior is childish and ridiculous." Wei Zhuang's expression remained cold, as if Ji Longcheng owed him eight hundred yuan.

"Emotions are just a burden."

"And I am exactly the opposite of you." Ji Longcheng replied and said no more. Wei Zhuang was a tough talker, but when Hong Lian died, Ji Longcheng felt his pain.

Wei Zhuang follows him because he has the same aspirations and wants to repay his kindness, but one of Wei Zhuang's main goals, revenge on the Chen clan, must be at the forefront.

Ji Longcheng stood for a while, then turned and left. His soul points were already empty. In the past seven days, he did not kill monsters. The soldiers in Qinglong Town did contribute a little to him, but he had squandered them all just now and had no money left.

"Oh, this habit of spending money has to be changed!" Ji Longcheng lamented that money was not spent, and was ready to continue living a two-point, one-line life.