My Girlfriend is Long Aotian

When he woke up, the sun was already basking, and Cai Xinzi had actually returned from the small hotel.

He pushed open the door of the dormitory and walked in and found Chen Huan sleeping on the bed. He couldn't help but cursed aggressively: "Hey, Huan Huan, didn't you say something happened last night? Why are you lingering on the bed?"

"Hey?" Chen Huan slowly awoke in the laugh and cursing of his good friends, and rubbed his head: "Huh? Didn't I be taken away by the devil? Why did you all go back to the bedroom again?"

"The devil seizes the house?" Cai Xinzi said in an annoyed manner: "That's true. In the summer of the second year of junior high school, you were taken away by a demon **** called the Second Demon King. Now you are in your sophomore year and have not taken it back . Well, as your old friend, I really feel worried for you. Come on, temporarily throw away your second-year thinking, and I will tell you something you should be concerned about as a sophomore."

Cai Xinzi chuckled and said, "I was on duty at the front desk of the small hotel last night, and found that the math teacher had come to open the room again, and this time I took the vice principal with me! Great, isn't it?"

Chen Huan sweats: "So powerful?"

Cai Xinzi spread his hands and said, "It's so strong, I just took it anyway."

Chen Huan’s cold sweat was rushing, and the math teacher’s harem was a little big. It’s really a role model for my generation of men... Oh, no, it doesn’t seem like it’s not the time to think about this kind of thing. What's going on.

Because he has practiced his internal strength, he has one more ability than ordinary people, that is, he can use his internal strength to walk through his meridians and check his physical state. This is the so-called "inner vision". Realizing that there was no problem in his body, he patted his head again. Yesterday, the terrifying Demon God of World Extinction didn't seem to be in his head anymore. No matter how Chen Huan called, the guy didn't come out.

This feeling made Chen Huan a little familiar!

By the way, after he got a system last time, it seemed that something similar happened. After he woke up from a coma, he found that the system in his head was gone.

Chen Huan wiped a lot of sweat and grabbed Cai Xinzi and said, "Brother, I seem to have discovered my superpowers."

"Oh?" Cai Xinzi said: "Why do you want to speak in the second? Come on, tell me, what superpowers do you have?"

Chen Huan said solemnly: "I have the ability to wipe out all golden fingers. What kind of system, the grandfather in the ring, once it enters my body, it will soon disappear, turn into nothingness, and become ordinary. Could it be that I am the legendary-fantasy killer?"

"I'll go!" Cai Xinzi almost jumped up: "I must tell you very seriously that what you have is not the ability to kill fantasy, but the ability to create fantasy for no reason! If you must have a name, It's called "Fantasy Fuck", oh, forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you, I've been on the all-night shift, and it's time to make up for my sleepiness."

He threw himself on his bed with a puff...

Chen Huanhan said, "Hey, are you not attending the daytime class?"

"Stop class!" Cai Xinzi fell asleep instantly.

Chen Huan thought about what happened last night again, and couldn't help thinking: Could it be that I was just dreaming?

Get up from the bed and lie down on the window. Here you can just see the grove of last night. There are many people around the grove. There are police cars, fire trucks, and news interview cars from TV stations, and even There were a few military vehicles, and the grove was surrounded by military regiments.

He said "Hey" and quickly turned on the phone. As expected, the pop-up message on the phone reads "A meteorite fell from the sky last night and fell into the woods next to the male dormitory building of Shuangqing University, causing a fire. Fortunately, it fell immediately. It is raining and the fire is suppressed, and relevant units are currently investigating and handling it urgently."

It doesn't seem to be a dream! That meteorite was released by chanting a spell after he was possessed by the Demon God of Destruction! Chen Huan could even remember the specific way of saying that mantra.

Thinking of this, he woke up suddenly, and quickly remembered it seriously, not wanting to know, the world is so wonderful, his mind was filled with all kinds of magic spells.

Last night, when he put on the ring and signed the contract, the Demon God of Extinction lent his magic power to Chen Huan, and at the same time poured a lot of magic spells in his mind. The incantation released magic such as rocket art, meteorite art, and dispersal art. Later, although the Demon God of Extinction disappeared, the incantations that had been poured into his mind would not disappear, because they had become part of Chen Huan's memory.

Chen Huan was overjoyed, and was about to give a fireball a try, when he suddenly remembered that if he really threw a fireball, didn't he blow up the dormitory door? At that time, it will definitely cause a sensation. Let's start with a defensive spell. Think about it, ice armor is very suitable for experimentation.

He muttered a few spells, then yelled softly: "IceArmor!"

Sure enough, the surrounding air instantly became cold, and a visible ice armor condensed on his body.

Chen Huan couldn't help being overjoyed: Hahaha! I know magic.

Huh? and many more! Something is wrong.

Before the euphoria lasted for a second, Chen Huan realized that this ice armor was a little too thin? There was only a thin layer of ice, one millimeter thick, covering his body. He stretched out a finger, poke it lightly, and cracked the ice.

"Ahhhh, what kind of **** ice armor is this? There is no defense at all!"

Chen Huan sweats profusely, no, now he has to try fireball, even if he flies the dormitory door.

He finished chanting the spell quickly, then reached out and pointed at the bedroom door: "FireBall!"

A fireball the size of a match head shot out from the tip of his finger and hit the door of the dormitory, leaving a scar the size of a sesame dot.

"It's impossible! I even threw out the meteorite technique last night! Why is the magical power like this now?"

Chen Huan didn't care about anything else, muttered something in his mouth, and then beckoned: "Aerolite!"

This is a meteorite technique, and Chen Huan used this technique to smash Nicholas away last night.

I saw a small stone the size of a glass bead appeared out of thin air, fell from the height of the ceiling, and hit Cai Xinzi's forehead with a thud. This guy screamed in his dream: "Oh!" and continued. Sleeping.

"This...this is a meteorite?" Chen Huan drew a big circle with his hand and screamed: "Where is my meteorite? Why has it become like this now? Hey, has anyone seen my meteorite? Spicy What a big one! Can be summoned from the sky last night."

Author's message:

PS: Yesterday’s madness is over. A new day begins. Let father-in-law take a break. Let’s do things on holy Monday. Do you guys say roar?

PS: Recommend a novel "Ordinary Traverser, Probably", it seems to be an anime traversal essay, the author is a well-known old author Heilong, and his strength is trustworthy.

Chapter One Hundred and Twelve, Please Submit to the State

It is agreed that I will rest today, so I won’t add any more when I die!

Note that there is a keyword in the above sentence, so I won’t "add" it. For this keyword, I decided to add it.

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When Chen Huan walked out of the dormitory building, he was still a little lost. The magic of the shocking power last night, now he is all wrong. The ice armor is only one millimeter thick and can be pierced through with fingers. Fireball technique is simply spark technique. Can a fireball as small as the head of a match smash a fart? As for the meteorite technique, it is simply a tragedy for him.

He was playing with the summoned little meteorite in his hand, and walked toward the playground with his head buried in depression.

Suddenly, a large group of reporters rushed over in front of him: "This classmate, did you witness the scene where a meteorite fell into a grove last night with your own eyes?"

"Classmate, what do you think about the meteorite last night?"

"If the meteorite is tilted several tens of meters, it will hit the dormitory building where you live. Do you feel scared?"

A lot of microphones crowded in front of him.

Chen Huan is in a bad mood now, and said in a bad mood: "I haven't seen it, I don't know anything, no comment, don't ask me!"

Pushing the reporters away, he continued to walk forward. Unexpectedly, he had not walked out ten meters, and there was a man in his suit and glasses who looked at his 30s and shouted: "Quickly, stop the student, he The rock playing here may be a meteorite fragment."

With a bang, a large group of People's Liberation Army soldiers with live ammunition surrounded Chen Huan and surrounded Chen Huan. The man with glasses walked up to Chen Huan and said with a serious face: "Classmate, please be honest, did the stone in your hand pick it up in the woods last night?"

Chen Huanhan said: "No, this is my thing!" He didn't lie, it was really just summoned by him, and it was not picked up at all.

"Classmate, you made a great egoistic mistake." The man in glasses said with regret on his face, and said with earnest heart: "This kind of stone falling from the sky does not belong to whoever picks it up. It belongs to The thing of all mankind is the key that leads us to study the universe and discover the unknown, and is the guarantee of the rapid development of our human science and technology. How can you selfishly want to monopolize it? Please hand it over to the country!"

Chen Huan: "..."

"Zi said: For the country and the people, the great man. The government will thank you for your contribution to the country's scientific research. Don't hesitate, give me the stone." The man in glasses stretched out his hand.

"Neurotic! That sentence is not what Zi said at all." Chen Huan was furious, and I couldn't recall the meteorite. It was so difficult to summon such a small stone. Do you still want to **** it? Are you sick? Well, if you like rocks so much, I will give you one, uncle.