Chapter 389 "You are the Challenger"
"Alas, that guy still likes to talk a lot."
Long Jing shook her head in boredom. "I didn't expect to see you again since we parted in Kasberinyat." She really couldn't have imagined that the dead person would appear in front of her again.
What’s more interesting is that the girl next to An Ming is no longer the same Robin, but Long Jing has never been interested in love affairs.
She came here to find An Ming for only one thing.
That is battle!
Fighting with truly strong men and being sublimated between life and death, only in this way can her long-cooled blood boil and make her feel truly alive again.
It has been a long time since I felt so excited as I did at this moment. Long Jing couldn't help licking the corner of his lips, and an unhealthy blush appeared on his fair and even unhealthy cheeks.
Fu Xuan: "?"
A terrifying pressure like that of an ancient dragon god erupted from Fu Xuan's body. Long Jing looked at the short pink-haired loli who had just been ignored in confusion, and then he realized that An Ming's partner seemed to be exceptionally powerful.
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Only then did she suddenly understand what Sha Jin had said before. It turned out that this was what the so-called luxurious lineup meant. It was truly luxurious in the literal sense.
"Well, let the game begin, friends."
Gold Dust was very happy to see that Dragon Crystal understood the reality, and his tone became much louder. "You can't refuse - there is no reason, and there is no room for negotiation!"
The big screen suddenly lit up, reflecting Sha Jin's figure. He had a confident gambler's smile on his face as he threw three dice into the sky.
"Looks like it's time for me to show up."
Long Jing's figure slowly merged into the wriggling shadows beneath his feet, and the next moment he appeared on the stage, surging like a lake of blood.
"I come to kill"
"I came to mourn"
“I’m in control”
"I was reborn from the blood of war, invincible, and have been granted death until today."
"Everything is dedicated to the Amber King!"
The blood that the dragon crystal was bathed in seemed to gain life at this moment, transforming into blood-red tentacles that wrapped around her body. The undead who had died in her hands were revived again in the blood of battle.
Dense threads of blood spread toward the sky, connecting to the heavens, dyeing the entire sky a heart-pounding scarlet.
"Hmm, I can't breathe..." Sanyueqi covered his chest and breathed deeply. Even though he only had Long Jing as his opponent, it felt like he was facing an army of thousands.
At this moment, everyone seemed to be on a real battlefield, and the pungent smell of blood stimulated their heartbeats to accelerate violently.
"This is the company's 'Ten Stone Hearts'. Damn, what a cool slogan!" Xing was very unconvinced. Why didn't she think of this trick?
Chanting slogans before the fight, she can go up to her!
"Hey, you still have the leisure to care about that kind of thing!" San Yue Qi was really amused by Xing, and his original nervousness disappeared for the most part.
At this time, Sha Jin, who was standing on the stage, said: "?"
No, sister, who told you it's your turn to play now? That's not right!
Sha Jin looked at the dice that had been thrown out long ago. He couldn't pick it up and throw it again, and he didn't tell Long Jing to go up now.
He should be the one to take the stage for the curtain call, but it doesn't matter if Long Jing goes on stage first. As the most famous battle maniac among the ten people in Shixin, wherever Long Jing appears, there is always blood.
Long Jing loves to challenge the strong. No one she targets can return alive. It is a duel of life and death. Either she dies or becomes the nourishment of her cornerstone.
And An Ming was the only one who made her fail.
To use Xing's words, this is: Oh my god, what's the difference between this and shouting "You want to leave if you don't kill me?" Are there people who are begging to die?
The blood dripping from the cornerstone held high in Long Jing's hand condensed into a throne built of blood, and the heart-like cornerstone was actually beating.
Stepping over the bones of the defeated, Long Jing sat on the blood throne that belonged to her, emitting an incomparably terrifying aura.
This is the bloody battlefield she commanded—
On the throne, she will continue to challenge until she is qualified to cut off the throne.
Achieve the goal of killing the gods!
The meaning of killing, the challenges and transformations along the way, are only to achieve the ultimate goal of eternity.
Kill the gods.
Pull down those guys who are sitting high on the throne!
Even Gods bleed!
The blood turns into a long whip, and each cluster of thorns symbolizes a victory between life and death. The blood in the palm of the hand will become an ever-increasing force.
Dragon Crystal's pupils ignited with scarlet flames, and an incomparable sense of oppression swept across the entire Clark Film and Television Park. This was the pressure from the ten Stone Heart men.
This is the complete form——Dragon Crystal!
"Fuck her!"
There is no time to be afraid of the arrival of Dragon Crystal, because the next person to arrive on the battlefield is the Sound Man Axing!
Xing stepped on the speaker and shouted, and the BGM "Swaying Alone in the Milky Way" was played directly, and the song of the robin resounded through the sky again.
Even though Xiao Xioniao himself did not come, we were still able to achieve a 100% participation rate. This is the value of top-level harmony!
"I really like this sentence!"
When Wu Ming was unsheathed, an aura of destruction comparable to that of dragon crystal rushed straight into the sky. Fu Xuan had not fought with all his strength for a long time.
And Dragon Crystal is the most suitable opponent at this moment.
An Ming still stood there. Only he could feel that the domain of dragon crystal was almost entirely directed at him, and the secret of the blood-like cornerstone would also be revealed.
The places where the blood gathered all pointed towards An Ming like arrows, and the condensed fighting spirit connected to the Blood Throne.
Long Jing slowly raised the whip and pointed it at An Ming——
Whether it was Fu Xuan or Liu Ying, at this moment they both realized that An Ming and Long Jing seemed to be in a different space from them. This was the decisive battle area that belonged exclusively to Long Jing.
One on one, life or death.
She came from blood and will die in a sea of blood.
An Ming slowly pulled out Wu Ye, chuckled and said, "But I think maybe you made a mistake." His eyes, as sharp as an eagle's, seemed like a peerless sword drawn from its sheath.
Wu Ye pointed at the dragon crystal in the distance.
"You are the challenger, Dragon Crystal."
Even in the realm of dragon crystal, she is still a challenger.
Just because the person standing in front of her was An Ming.
The name An Ming was meaningful enough. Even though the young man in front of him looked a little lazy, Long Jing knew one thing best.
An opponent who can take him seriously has never appeared yet.