Chapter 119 Major Event : Dragon Ninja War (End)
Five minutes ago, on the third floor of Vientiane City, the emergency passage leading to the fourth floor.

The young man with dreadlocks, wearing a denim jacket and a rock band logo T-shirt grabbed the white-haired girl's hair, lifted her cold body and pressed it against the wall.

Veins bulged on his right hand as he gripped Bai Ziling's neck with all his strength, almost crushing her bones.

Only after he confirmed that she was completely dead did the young man mutter to himself in boredom.

"It seems that vampires are just like this, relying on sucking the blood of the opponent to steal supernatural powers, and having wings like bats. But it is really a rare species. I have heard the sect leader mention it before, but I didn't expect it to really exist in reality."

As he spoke, he released the girl's neck and let her body slide down the wall and collapse on the ground.

Then the young man sat down on the stairs, took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, lit it with a lighter, and stared at the empty ceiling in a daze.

He was originally the third disciple of the sect leader, named Li Xiaoluo, but later he quit the Ninja Sect to pursue his dream of becoming a rock singer. However, he has been doing terribly in the rock circle over the years and can barely get a few bites of hot food.

Finally, when he was about to give up his dream and find a job to live a normal life, he suddenly received a message from the sect leader.

He opened the scroll with trembling hands, and it told him to come to Huanjing and gather everyone's strength to kill the last dragon of disaster.

At the end of the scroll, the leader wrote: "I will go down the mountain to watch every one of your concerts. You sing well and live your own life. It's too early to give up now, isn't it, A Luo?"

Li Xiaoluo stared at this sentence for a long time for some reason, and the tears from the corners of his eyes wet the cigarette in his hand. He was in a daze for a long time and decided to continue his singing career.

But he also secretly decided to help the master complete the final dragon-slaying mission, so he came here. After so many years, he found that he still hated fighting and killing.

Originally, he only planned to guard this emergency passage and leave the rest of the work to other brothers, but he didn't expect to encounter a superhuman with extraordinary skills and was almost killed by her.

Li Xiaoluo couldn't help but sigh, if he had the skills he had ten years ago, would he have fought so miserably?

But I was secretly glad that I survived. As long as I was alive, I could continue to pursue that illusory dream.

He didn't expect that when he was about to give up, he was inspired by the most unlikely person. So he secretly decided that the next time he performed on stage, he must take a good look to see if there was an old man in the audience.

That old man was so cunning. He clearly said such cruel words as "Don't ever come back" when he drove him down the mountain, but in the letter he said "I will watch every one of your concerts."

It's so cunning...

Thinking of this, Li Xiaoluo couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth slightly and took a deep puff of cigarette.

Suddenly, a loud noise outside the window interrupted his thoughts.

Li Xiaoluo turned his head and glanced at the window of the emergency passage, only to see that the ninjas were using the Dragon Horn to suppress the giant dragon in the bell.

The next moment, as the giant dragon broke out of the bell, hundreds of ninjas suddenly turned into ashes and dissipated in the air like a gust of dust.

"Hey, what's going on?"

He raised his eyebrows, the cigarette in his mouth curled up, and his expression was slightly dull. After a moment, he picked up the cigarette in his mouth and was about to get up and leave, when he found that something sharp had pierced his chest from behind.

Li Xiaoluo was stunned for half a second, then looked down and saw that the one who pierced his chest was a pale, slender hand. In that hand was holding the heart of an unknown person.

The heart is beating vigorously, blooming with its last vitality.

"This is……"

"my heart?"

Li Xiaoluo was stunned for a moment and watched with his own eyes as the heart was thrown to the ground. Then his consciousness began to blur and his exhausted body gradually sank to the ground.

fell in a pool of blood.

He turned his head, and his empty eyes reflected a white-haired girl with blood on her face, mumbling something.

"You're still alive... Is this a vampire?"

"You made a mistake and didn't kill me completely." Bai Ziling said expressionlessly.

"It seems that I was too soft-hearted. I wanted to leave you an intact body."

Li Xiaoluo spoke tiredly, forcing his eyelids to stay open. With trembling right hand, he took out a business card from his pocket and slowly placed it in the pool of blood.

"Could you please take my business card, miss? I... I'm a rock singer, and this is my band." He said self-deprecatingly.

Bai Ziling originally turned around and wanted to leave, but after hearing his words, she hesitated for two seconds, then walked over with her eyes lowered, squatted down and picked up the business card from the pool of blood.

"Thank you," she said. "If I have the chance, I will go to the concert."

"You're welcome."

Li Xiaoluo spoke softly, closed his eyes in a pool of blood, with a smile on his lips.

Bai Ziling placed the business card next to his ear, then stood up and looked down at her white dress, which was stained with blood and looked hideous.

She stretched out her slender fingertips and touched the corner of her skirt. Then the bloodstains on the skirt gathered at one point and quickly disappeared, as if they had been absorbed.

Bai Ziling sat on the stairs with her knees hugged. A bloody face was reflected in the window. The corners of her mouth were red, and the sharp fangs that were faintly exposed were terrifying.

Every time she enters a battle state, her teeth will become like this. Only after waiting for a period of time will they return to their original state. She doesn't want her family to see this state, so she can only hide first and then go find them.

"I am really... a monster."

She leaned her head on her hands, her pale white hair hanging on her shoulders, and her red eyes reflected the man's death.

Tinnitus filled her ears, like the buzzing of thousands of bees. She could not hear any sound, only the boring sound lingering in her mind. She was like this every night, a vampire thirsty for blood, once she saw the bright red liquid, her genes would become agitated.

"I don't want to kill you, why don't you let me pass."

Bai Ziling buried his head in his knees, leaving only a pair of red eyes exposed. He muttered to himself for a while at the pool of blood on the ground, and suddenly heard a dragon roar that resounded through the sky.

She was stunned for a moment, then stood on tiptoe and looked out the window.

What caught the pupils' attention was an enraged dragon, its body covered in blood and one of its wings cut off and falling to the ground.

The dragon rushed into the Vientiane City as if fleeing, fell to the ground, and created a deep pit.

"It's it..."

Bai Ziling stood in front of the window for two seconds, her red eyes filled with disbelief. She ran down the emergency passage, her steps light and swift, and she reached the bottom floor in just a few seconds. In the pitch-black smoke, she walked step by step towards the source of the huge gasping sound amid people's screams, and jumped into a deep pit.

Among the broken white tiles, she raised her hand and stroked the dragon's slightly twitching body and the bloody broken ends. Only its head could move, so it slowly turned its head and looked at the girl who was so close.

A familiar face was reflected in the vertical pupils. The corners of the girl's mouth were stained with blood. She lowered her red eyes, reached out to touch its head, and whispered something.

Its head was now emitting horrible heat, which continued to burn the girl's hands, charring her fingers until they were almost bone-deep.

The dragon couldn't hear her words, but turbid tears fell from the corners of its scaly eyes. Its body slowly degenerated and turned back into the shape of a human boy, lying in the girl's arms.

"I'm sorry." He looked at the girl's burned hands tiredly, and said hoarsely over and over again, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He didn't know what he was apologizing for, whether he was sorry for burning her hand or sorry for keeping it from her for so long.

Bai Ziling stared at him blankly for a while, the corners of her bloodstained mouth twitching slightly. But Ke Yongzhu still couldn't hear what she was saying, the whole world was filled with the roar of shattering.

It made him want to smash everything to pieces.

Sister, what are you talking about?
Does she hate me? I have kept it a secret from her for so long, and never told her that I am the dragon...

In the silence, he looked at the girl's mouth vaguely and recited it in his mind.

"We're going home."

As she spoke, Bai Ziling lowered her eyes and hugged his thin body. Their figures looked like they would be blown away by the wind at any time.

At the same time, at the entrance of Vientiane City.

"I told you, didn't I?" The strange creature lowered its raised arms and grinned, "The dragon has returned to its original form. I don't know what you are so anxious about."

In fact, even if he didn't jump out, Bai Ziling would definitely get close to the dragon. He just came here to make his presence felt and to improve the favorability of the two Xuanming elders.

Black Wukong stood there in a daze, looking at the boy and girl in the deep pit. Although the smoke covering the first floor of Wanxiang City was thick, her piercing eyes could see everything inside.

Black Judge also took a deep breath. The moment he saw Bai Ziling, he almost couldn't breathe.

Even if he killed Ke Yongzhu as quickly as possible, there were still ten thousand ways that Bai Ziling might be affected. Fortunately, the result was not bad... Ke Yongzhu returned to his original state, and Bai Ziling was not injured.

"That's it." Black Judge shrugged. "Ms. Theologian, I told you that the lives of two of my friends are in danger. I have to send them to the hospital as soon as possible. I'll leave this dragon to you to deal with."

After saying these words slowly, he turned around and walked towards the Gibran Bookstore on Lauderhua Street.

At this moment, a girl with a high ponytail hurried past him. It was Baizini who had just ended her transformation.

Ke Yinzhi hesitated for half a second and did not stop her.

Bai Zini just passed by him and Bai Qiuwu and rushed into the smoke-shrouded Wanxiang City. She looked at Bai Ziling and Ke Yongzhu blankly, then took them away.

Black Goku disappeared in the smoke at some point. He must have gone to find a place where he could take off his battle suit, or he might have gone to find Ke Mingye, Ke Yinzhi and Ke Xiaomo.

"It really makes Ru Ru worry. Before, I only had one sister to worry about, and now there is an extra... little dragon. It seems that Zi Ling also knows that the dragon is him, otherwise he would not have approached him rashly."

"It seems that I have to find a way to hold a family meeting after returning home to discuss this matter and try not to expose Yongzhu's identity."

As Ke Yinzhi thought about it, he tilted his head and pressed his black earrings. The black judge uniform disguised by the holographic projection disappeared.

He sighed, walked into the Gibran Bookstore, removed the barrier that had been set up in advance, picked up Ke Xiaomo's body with one hand, and pulled Mo Xiejia's collar with the other hand.

"Why do I have to use a mop?" Mo Xiejia asked hoarsely.

"Are you my brother?"

Ke Yinzhi responded casually, dragged him out of Gibran Bookstore expressionlessly, and drew a line of blood on the ground.

He had confirmed in advance that most of the surveillance cameras within a radius of 200 meters had been temporarily disabled by the Ninja Clan using some means, so this battle would not be recorded on the surveillance footage.

Nearly ten minutes had passed since the incident began, and several fights had ended before the people from the Super Hero Association slowly arrived at the scene and began their investigation.

The fog was very thick, and the pedestrians trapped on the first floor of Vientiane City could not see Ke Yongzhu who had returned to his original state, and Bai Zini also quickly took him and Bai Ziling away.

Therefore, the right to interpret this incident basically lies entirely in the hands of him, the "black judge" who was passing by.

Ke Yinzhi has already thought of an excuse.

Although it was difficult to deal with the old men in the Control Bureau, if his words were not rigorous enough, it would easily arouse their suspicion. But the Abnormal Control Bureau would launch a plan to encircle and suppress "The Black Goku of the Gods" in a while. By then, after he chopped up all the other S-level executors and fed them to pigs, he would naturally find a way to escape from the Control Bureau.

So, the problem is not really that big.

If it really gets serious, I can kill all the old men in the upper echelons as well...

Thinking of this, Ke Yinzhi took a deep breath and lowered his head. His cold pupils were obscured by his hair, and his earrings swayed, making a clear sound.

"How's it going, are they okay?"

Ke Xiaomo, who was held in his arms, took a deep breath and asked.

"Don't worry, the children at home are all fine." Ke Yinzhi smiled, "It's just that Ming Ye hasn't been found yet, but he should be hiding in the movie theater on the fifth floor. Logically, the Ninja Clan won't attack him."

"That's good……"

Ke Xiaomo was silent for a while, closed his eyelids, and said hoarsely, "Thank you, I'm glad you're here, otherwise I don't know what to do."

"Come on, we are brothers."

"Yes, always."

Upon hearing this, Ke Yinzhi shrugged and led them slowly out of the smoky Luodehua Commercial Street.

Looking around, there was a coffee shop sign on the ruins, like a white flag waving on a battlefield.

　Please give me a monthly ticket, thank you meow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)