No matter what, he didn't think the two of them could defeat this monster...
Now they can only escape separately and try to ensure that one of them escapes alive.
That damn old Biden from Hu Mianzi really did hide the most important thing.
Damn it, the woman who stole the holy relic actually had such a terrifying protector!
If I can escape this time, I will tear that damn old Biden into pieces!
"call out!!"
A sharp sound of air being torn came from behind, and the Sakura Dragon was already approaching them.
Xue Jing, riding on the back of the cherry dragon, held the reins in his hands and looked at the two of them through his pitch-black helmet.
"run!"
Bazebu shouted loudly, and he and Belilu separated to the left and right in an instant.
He thought Xue Jing would make a quick decision and randomly choose one person to chase, so that the other person would definitely be able to escape.
However, to his surprise, Xue Jing stopped at the point where the two separated.
The huge body of the Sakura Dragon stopped in the air in an instant, as if it had no inertia at all, which was extremely strange.
"What's going on? Are you having difficulty making decisions?"
Bazebu was a little confused, but he knew that this was a good opportunity to escape, so he immediately burst out with all his strength to speed up.
But at this time, the Sakura Dragon's two front claws spread out to the left and right, aiming at the two people from the Lion Saint Sect respectively.
Afterwards, the two front paws instantly changed shape, with five black roots extending from each claw, which quickly attacked the two people whose speed had slowed down due to the sudden change of direction, and instantly tied them up like dumplings.
The two were horrified and tried to break free immediately, but the roots that bound them were from an unknown tree and were incredibly strong.
The two men were confident that they could break the steel bars even if they were tied up. After exerting their full strength, they only made the roots make some crackling sounds, but there was no sign of breaking at all.
The extended roots retracted, pulling the two people from the Lion Saint Church back, and turned into a cherry dragon, grabbing one in each hand with its two front paws.
The ability of Long Ying to absorb vitality began to take effect. The vitality in the bodies of the two captured people was continuously extracted and absorbed, and their strong bodies began to slowly shrivele.
"Damn it, kid, what have you done to me!"
Beliru cursed.
Xue Jing did not say anything, but controlled the roots that were wrapped around Belilu's body to extend and bind his mouth.
Then he folded his arms across his chest and just looked at the two of them quietly.
The vitality drained away from the bodies of the two men bit by bit. After about a minute, their skin had become so shriveled that they looked like people in their seventies or eighties.
Belilu, who originally relied on his ability to resurrect, gradually showed fear in his eyes.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but his mouth was tightly sealed by the roots and he could only make grunting sounds.
In the end, under Xue Jing's expressionless gaze, the vitality in the two people's bodies was completely sucked away by Long Ying.
Looking at the two people who had no life response at all, Xue Jing said calmly: "Oh? It seems that it is nothing great."
"Hearing him talk so powerfully, something like 'refuse to lose', I thought it was some conceptual level of immortality."
Mao Mao squatted on his shoulder and thought, "Not necessarily... I guess it really has something to do with the nature of the mind. According to what they said, 'The War King is the God of Victory', these two people should have realized that it is impossible to defeat you, and thus violated the element of 'victory'."
Xue Jing nodded: "Well, maybe that's it."
"Come to think of it, I forgot to ask them if they have any relationship with Mr. An... Never mind, no need to ask, they must be related, I'll kill him next time I see him."
He swung the reins in his hand, and the Sakura Dragon immediately flapped its wings, with thunder feathers flashing on its body. It took off on the spot and rushed straight into the sky.
…
“Woo——”
The sound of the whistle echoed throughout the harbor, and the huge cruise ship slowly approached the shore.
After a day's sailing, without any further complications, Xue Jing and Xue Wan returned to Qingcheng on a cruise ship.
On the deck, Xue Jing leaned on the railing with both hands, feeling the salty sea breeze, and looked at this familiar city with some emotion.
A lot of things happened during this trip to Fengcheng.
In just over ten days, he returned to Qingcheng again, and he actually felt as if he was in another world.
"Ah Jing, look at this!"
Next to her, Xue Wan, who was wearing cool clothes and showing a pair of plump, long white legs, was holding a mobile phone, pointing at the screen, and motioning Xue Jing to watch.
Xue Jing took a glance and saw a news interface on his phone.
The title is "True or false? Special effects or real shooting? Maple City Urban Legend - Black Dragon Knight"
Below is a picture showing Xue Jing wearing Shadow Flame Armor and riding a giant cherry dragon.
I don’t know if it was intentional or the photographer’s skills were not good enough, but the photo as a whole is a bit blurry, making it hard to see clearly and making it impossible to tell whether it is photoshopped or real.
Just like every time a supernatural photo or a UFO photo is taken, human camera technology regresses by decades.
The content is a text interview with a passerby. The passerby described in detail the process of encountering the Black Dragon Knight, and saw him chasing two monsters that looked like orcs. At the very end, he also expressed his own opinion, saying that the Black Dragon Knight must be a hero who protects the peace of the city...
"This must be you!"
Xue Wan said in a very affirmative tone.
"You said you were going to do something before. Did you mean this?"
Xue Jing laughed: "How could that be? I don't pretend to be so stiff..."
Xue Wan smiled and zoomed in on the shoulder area of the photo of the Black Dragon Knight on his phone.
Although it was a bit blurry, I could still see that there was indeed a cat-like creature wearing black armor standing on his shoulder.
"It's such a fun thing, you even brought Xiao Fengwan with you, but you didn't bring your sister?"
Xue Wan was heartbroken.
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Chapter 178 B-level internment, Wu Youqing: You are not the chosen one, you are more special (4K)
"Finally, finally, finally I'm home!!"
The door opened, Xue Wan walked into the house, skillfully changed into his own slippers, then raised his hands, stretched, and took a deep breath.
"Sniff... Ah, the smell of Jing, the smell of home."
Xue Jing came in from behind her, carrying a suitcase and holding a cat, and said casually:
"Are you born in the Year of the Dog? I haven't been home for more than ten days. Where is my smell?"
After taking out and putting away all the things in the luggage, Xue Jing said to Xue Wan, who was already lazily lying on the sofa in the living room watching TV:
"I'm going out for a while. I might not be back until the evening. You don't have to wait for me to eat."
Xue Wan had already changed into a set of casual, loose home clothes, wearing a pair of big glasses, and dressed like a stay-at-home girl. At this moment, she was enjoying touching the cat in her arms. She just waved to Xue Jing, indicating that she understood.
Xue Jing walked out of the gate, closed it, went downstairs and out of the community, hailed a taxi, and went to the Canglong Dojo in Dongcheng District.
Although he is famous now, he is only famous in the martial arts circle. He is not well-known to everyone in the world. At least the driver does not know him and just thinks he is an ordinary good-looking teenager.
Along the way, Xue Jing chatted with the driver while using his mobile phone to send messages to his close friends one by one to tell them that he was back, and soon arrived at the office building of Canglong Dojo.
After paying by scanning the QR code with his mobile phone, Xue Jing got out of the car, walked into the office building, and took the elevator to the 17th floor.
After passing through a long corridor, we arrived at the front entrance of Canglong Dojo.
Coincidentally, the front desk receptionist today was the cheongsam girl that Xue Jing met when he first came to Canglong Dojo.
Unlike the previous times when I saw her lying on the table playing with her phone, the front desk reception was quite lively at this time. There were four or five young boys and girls and their parents crowding at the front desk for consultation, and the scene was quite lively.
The cheongsam girl was sometimes on the phone, sometimes writing something on a notebook with a pen, and sometimes patiently explaining something to someone. She was so busy that sweat appeared on her forehead.
Seeing this, Xue Jing just looked at it curiously and didn't pay much attention to it. Seeing that the cheongsam girl was busy, he didn't say hello to her and went straight into the Canglong Dojo through the door.
"Huh? How did that guy go in directly? Is he a disciple of Canglong Dojo?"
One of the young men who was crowded at the front desk for consultation caught a glimpse of Xue Jing out of the corner of his eye and spoke in confusion.
Hearing this, the cheongsam girl looked through the crowd towards the gate and saw a somewhat familiar figure.
Her eyes suddenly widened, she was a little excited, and she subconsciously shouted: "Jing..."
But then he realized something and quickly covered his mouth with both hands.
After a pause, she coughed dryly and said, "Yes, he is one of the disciples of our Canglong Dojo."
One of the teenagers' parents patted the front desk impatiently and said:
"Okay, just give me a price. How much more do you want me to give you to allow my child to enter your Canglong Dojo to practice martial arts?"
"This is not a matter of money. Our Canglong Dojo has a limited area and can only accommodate so many students and disciples. It is now full."
The cheongsam girl explained helplessly.
"Are you kidding me? Is this really the dojo where Xue Jing was trained? Such a small place..."
…
Previously, Canglong Dojo suffered some damage due to the challenge from Li Chengxuan from Jinfeng Dojo. Now, more than ten days have passed, the dojo has been renovated and reopened.
Xue Jing was walking in the dojo. When he passed the gate of the training hall, he took a look inside and was surprised to find that it was much more lively inside than before.
There were not many ordinary disciples in the Canglong Dojo before. Usually, there were only a few dozen people in the training hall on a daily basis. But now, with a quick glance, he found that there were at least a hundred disciples in the training hall, practicing martial arts with a hu ...
Most of them were unfamiliar faces he didn't recognize.
"Could it be..." Xue Jing touched his chin and roughly guessed the reason.
He passed by the training hall without attracting anyone's attention, and walked all the way to the Yangxin Room where his master Li Qi was.
Without knocking, Xue Jing opened the door and walked in.
At this time, there were three people present in the Yangxin Room: Master Li Qi, fifth senior brother Chen Fuguang, and fourth senior sister Meng Qingjiao.
The senior brothers and sisters were standing in front of the desk, reporting something to Li Qi who was sitting behind the desk.
As soon as Xue Jing walked in, the three people present immediately looked at him with their eyes lighting up.
"Xiao Jing!"
"Junior brother!"
Li Qi immediately turned the wheelchair with his hands and came in front of him.
Xue Jing smiled and said, "Master, Senior Sister Meng, Senior Brother Chen, I'm back."
Li Qi reached out and patted his arm, and said with some excitement and satisfaction: "Good, good boy."
"We all saw your performance in the competition this time. You did very well... much better than I imagined."
Chen Fuguang smiled and said, "Junior brother, you have really made a big splash this time. Now the outer ring martial arts circles are all discussing you, and even the inner ring martial arts forums are paying attention to you..."
"A martial arts superstar is just around the corner!"
Meng Qingjiao didn't say anything, but walked silently to Xue Jing, reached out and touched his head, as if to praise him.
There was a hint of tenderness in her eyes on her cold face.
Because of his posture, Xue Jing subconsciously looked down and glanced at the World Cup, which was still somewhat shocking. Then he naturally looked away and said with a smile:
"Fortunately, I was lucky this time and didn't encounter any powerful opponents."
Li Qi waved his hands and sighed, "No need to be modest in front of me. I have read the information of these contestants. Their quality is quite high in all previous U19 elimination matches. There is even a genius who has already learned the secret... You can win every game with a crushing victory. No matter how much praise you give, it is not too much."
"Compared to before you set out, you are now much stronger... I have been astonished by your growth rate many times. Although I have tried my best to think as high as possible this time, you still far exceeded my expectations."
Li Qi felt relieved, but also inexplicably lost.
"Now I am beginning to doubt whether I can still be your master. Will my lack of skills limit your growth?"
Xue Jing squatted down, half-knelt on one foot, put his hands on Li Qi's knees, and said softly:
"What are you talking about? Once a teacher, always a father. It is because of Master's teachings that I am where I am today... As the saying goes, a teacher can only lead you to the door, but it is up to you to practice. You have already fulfilled your responsibilities perfectly."
“Even if one day I surpass my master, it must be because of the good teaching of my master.”
Li Qi couldn't help laughing and touched Xue Jing's head.