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"Oh, then remember to be more accurate when you stab me next time." Cheng Che retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Aim and stab me in one place. I don't really want to turn into a sieve."
Jing Yuan:......
"Before you said that, I think my swordsmanship can hit whatever I point at." Jing Yuan was silent for a moment, but still told the truth, "Don't you really consider the consequences before you speak?"
"I can't control my mouth..." Cheng Che took off his glasses and put them in his bag, rubbing his sore nose with his fingers, "If I could control my mouth, I wouldn't have such bad words so many times."
I have good self-control in all aspects, except speaking.
Jing Yuan was silent for a moment, but still looked away, "Okay..."
What else can be done?
You can't just sew it up with a needle, can you?
"Cheng Che." Walter finally came back to his senses from the shock of Otto's name. He glanced at the three people running away, then turned around and sat on the other side of Cheng Che, saying in a deep voice, "I need to talk to you."
Cheng Che raised his eyes, a question mark flashed in his eyes, "What are you talking about?"
Wanna talk about how to curse the blonde bad guy?
Under Cheng Che's puzzled gaze, Walter sat beside Cheng Che, leaning on his cane with both hands and looking into the distance, "You and I can barely be considered fellow villagers, and we can also barely be called outsiders who traveled through time and space in the same way."
“Yeah.” Cheng Che nodded, resting his chin on his backpack and looking at Walter, “But there is still a wall between us.”
Dimensional wall, but...
No matter how he thought about it, he felt that the dimensional wall was crumbling.
"That's right, so I want to remind you not to stay out of it. The fact that you can appear here and meet us is enough to prove that all this is not a dream." Walter stretched out his hand, pressed it on Cheng Che's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what your hometown is like, and I know nothing about your first half of life, but I can see that you haven't regarded this place as your new life."
As soon as the words fell, Walter turned his head and looked at Cheng Che with calm eyes, “Don’t let your subconscious tell yourself that you are different from us. You have the freedom to question, explore, and be willful.”
Cheng Che was startled, and looked away at the purple-red shell under his feet, "I..."
Walter's eyes were deep, and he pressed Cheng Che's palm slightly with force, his voice was steady and unquestionable, "You once said that you needed the identity of an envoy to make you equal to us, but Cheng Che, friends are equal everywhere, and will not be shaken by the identity of an outsider."
Cheng Che looked at the small shells under his feet in silence, his nails almost scratching the straps of his backpack.
Emotional matters cannot be analyzed rationally, and the subconscious mind has nothing to do with rationality.
“Relax.” Walter seemed to smile and patted Cheng Che’s shoulder, “Even if you are useless, the train will always leave a room for you.”
"That's true..." Jing Yuan couldn't help but chuckle, observing the complex emotions in Cheng Che's eyes with interest, "If Cheng Che takes care of the meals, Luofu won't be short of a room, right?"
With this skill of rummaging through trash cans, no one can refuse!
Hearing this, Walter raised his eyes calmly and met Jing Yuan's gaze, "Whether it is the nameless guest Cheng Che or the star core hunter Phoenix, it seems that they have nothing to do with the immortal boat, right?"
Grabbing meal tickets, huh?!
Otto is chasing after him and wants to snatch his meal ticket. Are Luo Fu and him incompatible? !
Jing Yuan squinted his eyes and said indifferently, "I heard from Fu Qing that Cheng Che seems to be planning to buy a property in Luofu..."
Go through the back door!
Discount!
Then take Yan Qing and Fu Xuan to have a free meal!
"Forget about it." Cheng Che sighed and said helplessly, "Looking through trash cans is just my hobby, not my career."
Why is he a cook for no reason?
"Uncle Yang! We're back!"
The pink-haired girl jumped out from a side road, her face full of excitement, "Dan Heng is super awesome!"
Behind him, the transformed Little Green Dragon looked indifferent as he looked at the people waiting there and nodded slightly, "It's all resolved. We can move on."
Several people sitting in a row stood up and followed Dan Heng's footsteps at the same time.
Walter hesitated and pressed Cheng Che's shoulder again.
Cheng Che looked back with a little smile in his eyes, “Mr. Walter is going to be my life mentor?”
“Not really.” Walter smiled lightly and patted Cheng Che’s shoulder. “I’ve said what I should say. You’re a smart kid and you’ll figure it out, but…”
Under Cheng Che's doubtful gaze, Walter's eyes sank, and his voice was full of unquestionable meaning, "Since you are here, abandon the word game, and don't treat your life as a chip that can be put on the gambling table."
Chapter 207: Super Angry!
The trees have twisted and gnarled branches, which stretch out from under the sea of clouds towards the sky with their fangs and claws bared.
Passing through a series of strange trees, a lotus flower floats in the air deep in the sea of clouds, with green and yellow flames swaying and shining at the heart of the lotus.
Noticing the arrival of someone, the flame suddenly chuckled, "My benefactors are quite fast, but I haven't finished dressing yet, so I'll have to trouble you to wait a little longer."
Jing Yuan stopped and looked into Dan Heng's eyes with a serious look.
After a while, Jing Yuan nodded slightly, "Be careful, Dan Feng... No, Dan Heng, I'll leave my back to you."
"Yeah." Dan Heng nodded, and the scene of fighting side by side many years ago seemed to emerge in his mind.
It seems that there is no need for proficiency. The tacit understanding has already taken root in the heart due to the revival of memory, and those habits are also hidden in the body.
"Be careful." Dan Heng nodded to everyone, and golden light appeared in his hand.
The lotus rose quietly, the flame became brighter and brighter, and after the clouds and mist were dispelled, a hidden beautiful figure was revealed.
A huge female shadow emerged from behind the clouds, holding a round fan to cover her chin, with a playful smile on her face, "My dear benefactors, does my new body look good?"
As he spoke, Huanlong slightly raised the fan in his hand and chuckled, "Jianmu is indeed an incredible miracle..."
Jing Yuan's eyes showed a solemn look. He raised his hand slightly, and a formation knife appeared in his hand. A golden light appeared behind him, "It's time to act."
As soon as the words fell, weapons flashed in the hands of the train crew, and streams of light rushed towards the body transformed by Huanlong.
Cheng Che pursed his lips, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, "Isn't it... that the BOSS in this world is so big?"
Fortunately, he doesn't have gigantic fear, otherwise he would be scared to death.
Thinking of this, Cheng Che took two steps back and stretched out his hand to make a small frame, trying to circle the illusion.
There was still a little blood on his fingertips, and Cheng Che wiped it on the tree trunk next to him. He took two steps back and put his hand down only after seeing the familiar mark between his fingers.
He thought about it, looked at the lightning on Jingyuan's blade, and then looked at the Canglong controlled by Danheng.
There is no water element in this world, but Dan Heng has the power to control water, so he just happened to be hanging in the water, and then Jing Yuan used a thunder...
"Perfect!" Cheng Che was satisfied. He touched his chest and hesitated whether to draw the knife this time.
"Oh my god...why is Huanlong growing grass?!"
"The wounded still have this kind of fighting power!"
"But the grass... putting it on the body that Huanlong made with Jianmu... I always feel like it's adding fuel to the fire."
Lush green emerged from the top of Huanlong's head, and after being exploded by green seeds again and again, it grew rapidly, almost giving Huanlong a fringe.
Sanyueqi dodged Huanlong's attack and muttered, "I want to eat hot pot. When we get back later, I can offer the grass on my head as a snack!"
"If Jianmu can really burn... I can offer my head to Cheng Che to fry and touch."
"Then Dan Heng can definitely contribute some dragon horns for Cheng Che to touch."
In the fierce battle, everyone was frantically dodging the attacks from the Lord of Extinction, and swinging their weapons at Huanlong whenever they could.
The golden shadow held a formation knife in his hand, and slashed at the phantom's body with the movement of Jing Yuan.
A blue dragon emerged, and with cold eyes it pounced towards Huanlong.
Walter took a deep breath and sighed, “If it really burns…Walter Yang’s hair will appear in Cheng Che’s storage cabinet.”
“Are you guys playing such a big game?” Jing Yuan’s tense mind couldn’t help but relax a little, and he sighed softly, “Jing Yuan can’t not join… but we can’t just capture the people from the Immortal Boat and let Cheng Che step on their heads…”
Having said that, Jing Yuan frowned slightly, and with a backhanded knife he waved away the power overflowing from Huanlong's hand.
"Wait..." San Yueqi was suddenly startled, and raised his eyes to look at Huanlong's head, "Do you feel that there is something on Huanlong's head?"
Hearing this, everyone frowned slightly and took two steps back at the same time, trying to see clearly what was on the huge body in front of them.
"Hmm..." Jing Yuan reached out and grabbed a black feather that fell in front of him, his eyes darkened, "When did he climb up there?"
As he spoke, Jing Yuan raised his head and accurately found the flapping wings of a crow among a pile of green grass.
No, not crawling.
This is flying up.
Even in such a tense atmosphere, Sanyueqi couldn't help but look back, "Well... the little crow will protect his bag no matter what."
The bag was placed on a tree stump outside the battlefield, next to a neatly folded leather jacket, which clearly showed how much the little crow loved this flirty piece of clothing.
Without waiting for everyone to say anything, the black crow on Huanlong's head folded its wings and squatted steadily on top of Huanlong's head.
Jing Yuan:......
Train crew: ...
This is not to help them fight, nor is it to burn Jianmu.
This is to find a good place to sleep.
Huanlong shook his head. The body made of Jianmu became abnormal at this moment. The hair fell down, almost burying Huanlong below the shoulders.
The look in Huanlong's eyes changed, and a hint of madness spread from the bottom of his eyes.
A purple-black lotus grew out of the sea of clouds and headed straight for the train crew with a destructive intent.
So angry!
She worked so hard to create this perfect body!
But it doesn’t matter, she can turn all the people in front of her into her puppets, and then catch this little crow as her chess piece!
Which Lord of Extinction can refuse to have a crow with multiple powers as his subordinate!!!
"Next, I will turn you into pawns one by one." Huanlong laughed crazily, the flames of destruction burning in his eyes, "I will start with the generals of the Immortal Boat, one by one... and finally the crow who rejected my invitation."
“I just don’t know…” Huanlong paused and chuckled, “As a nameless guest, whether Cheng Che can bring you, a group of former friends, to become another extinction lord!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Huanlong raised his hand, and the round fan condensed with violent power and rushed towards Jingyuan.
Jing Yuan's eyes changed color, he gripped the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands and swung it towards Huanlong, his eyes were firm, and the last trace of amusement in his voice completely disappeared.