Chapter 32 Night King (Seeking follow-up reading recommendation)
"Who is talking?"
The little boy blurted out, but before he could react, he was suddenly bounced away by a force, and his body rolled on the ground, just avoiding the sandstone snake's tail.
The snake's tail swept across the ground, leaving a shallow mark.
The two followers breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and continued to persuade:
"Boss, forget it, a lesson is enough, let's find something else to have fun!"
However, the boy with the messy hair's eyes turned red. He felt extremely insulted that his proud pet could not defeat this poor guy, and roared:
"Sandstone Snake, use the stone cone. I don't believe he is so lucky every time!"
"Hiss!"
The sandstone snake gathered the earth element and turned it into two fist-sized sharp stone cones, threw them out, but was once again "accidentally" avoided.
"This is..."
The thin little boy also felt something was wrong, as if there was an invisible force pushing him to avoid the attack. He seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise:
"Is it Your Majesty the God?"
However, the voice just repeated:
"Do you want to understand the meaning of life?" "
Your Majesty the God, although I should say I do, but I don't quite understand it. Once I understand the meaning of life, there will be changes, but my mother taught me that if I have the ability, I should walk more roads, help more people, and protect the weak from wind and rain. Then, the most important thing is to let my family live a good life. This may be the meaning of my life..."
The little boy hugged the wind spirit cat and was constantly led by the mysterious force to avoid the attack. It was quite a comedic effect. After thinking for a moment, he gave a simple and sincere answer.
The mysterious voice did not sound again, as if it left in disappointment because it did not get a satisfactory answer.
"Hiss!"
The sandstone snake was angry and forced the little boy to the corner of the alley, spitting out a lot of yellow sand and sweeping away, preparing to make a fatal blow.
"It seems that I am really a bad person. Even the gods can't stand it."
The little boy smiled bitterly and looked at the attacking stone thorn. He had no way to retreat, but he did not regret his answer, nor did he want to hand over the wind cat.
He wanted to protect others!
Just as he closed his eyes and prepared to face his fate of being seriously injured, the voice rang out again:
"As you wish!"
In the sky, crows flew by, dropping a large number of invisible puppet strings, which silently pierced into the little boy's limbs and tied him tightly, as if a puppeteer picked up his puppet and prepared to start a grand performance.
This time, the performance venue
was the human world!
Bang, bang, bang!
Sharp gravel penetrated the wall, and the dust exploded instantly, blurring the vision.
"It's over!"
The two followers closed their eyes and trembled, fearing that they would see a bloody person.
"You know the consequences of offending me!"
The boy with messy hair laughed, completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.
However, just as he was about to turn around, a thin figure was reflected in his pupils, with an indifferent look, and the originally thin fist kept getting bigger in his vision!
Bang!
The little boy punched the boy with the broken hair with a friendly punch, and he flew out, sliding on the ground and fainted.
"Hiss!"
The sandstone snake next to him was angry when he saw this, and spit out sand and rushed towards the other party, but the little boy rolled over to avoid the attack, and when he stood up, he was holding a thin bamboo in his hand, which was the "stick" weapon that children liked most.
"Mahayana Sword Dance II - Waning Moon Falling Shadow!"
Under the manipulation of the mastermind behind the scenes, the little boy turned into a sword master, with an agile figure, using a stick instead of a sword, and a blurry black reflection of a waning moon appeared behind him, as if to devour everything. The Mahakala sword power contained in it spread, causing the sandstone snake to sink into eternal darkness.
The little boy suddenly raised the stick in his hand and hit the sandstone snake's lower jaw as it was about to spit out sand. It was so painful that it swallowed the yellow sand it was about to spit out and almost choked to death.
Then the attack did not end. The long stick fell into the air like a waning moon, sinking the earth, and suddenly choked down with a whooshing sound, hitting the snake's seven-inch position, shattering the snake's scales and making it bloody.
"Hiss—"
The sandstone snake was hit in its weak spot, its eyes widened, and its body fell stiffly, lying together with its keeper.
This scene happened in a flash, and was witnessed by two followers who had just opened their eyes.
This guy in front of them actually defeated the powerful pet with his mortal body?
How is this possible! ?
How can a weak human defeat an extraordinary creature!
However, after pinching their own flesh, they found that the scene in front of them was not a dream. They thought of the fact that they had bullied this kid before, and their legs trembled uncontrollably, fearing that they would be retaliated against.
"Ahhhhh, help me..."
The two were so scared that they crawled out of the alley, and as for the "boss" who was still unconscious on the ground, they directly abandoned him!
The little boy watched this scene quietly, like a swordsman on stage, aloof and arrogant. However, as the invisible strings on his body dissipated, a big play came to an end.
"God" took back His puppet strings, and
the hero will return to life.
His limbs suddenly became sore from overexerting, and the muscle cramps made him stumble and half-kneel on the ground. He looked at the fragile wind spirit cat in his arms. Although he was on the verge of exhaustion, he still had a bright smile on his face:
"Thanks to the help of His Majesty, God, we are all safe!"
"Meow! (`)"
The Wind Spirit Cat extended its thorny tongue and gently licked the boy's dirty face, expressing its affection and gratitude, which made the boy laugh:
"Haha, stop licking, it's itchy..."
The Crow controlled by Lu Yu looked at this scene and turned around to leave, but the boy's voice sounded behind him:
"Are you the incarnation of God?"
The Crow stopped and turned around to see the boy standing timidly, looking firmly at the black crow. He scratched his head and said shyly:
"Your Majesty the God appeared after you fell. I had some guesses before, but now I am really sure. I really appreciate your help. If I get hurt, my mother will have to work hard to make money. I don't want her to be tired anymore. Thank you very much!"
As he said this, the little boy bowed to thank him, and said sincerely:
"Thank you, Your Majesty the Night King, I will definitely repay you in the future!"
When the puppet was manipulated to use the sword technique of Mahakala, the little boy also realized a trace of the sword meaning.
It was like seeing the God of Darkness who is eternally dead and silent but embraces everything.
The master of the Great Darkness!
The king of the dark night!
Plop!
Hearing this chuunibyou name, Mist Crow stumbled and almost fell, flapped its wings and flew away, instantly disappearing into the sky.
"Night King..."
The little boy repeated it over and over again, his eyes serious, as if he wanted to engrave this name firmly in his heart, then squatted down and said to the three-legged wind spirit cat:
"My name is Ling Xiaodong, I have a mother who loves me. Although my family conditions are average, I also want to ask, can you become my family member?"
"Meow!"
The wind spirit cat stretched out its little paw and covered Ling Xiaodong's hand without hesitation.
"Haha, let's call you Kung Fu, after all, it's three-legged cat Kung Fu!"
"Meow?" The cat was puzzled.
The man and the cat left the alley together...
The mist in the sky dispersed the water mist that concealed its body, flew back to Lu Yu's room, and disintegrated into countless transparent silk threads, which were taken back by the little spider.
"This cat is beyond my expectation..."
Lu Yu looked at the back of the little boy and thought about it. When he was experimenting with puppet manipulation just now, he wanted to use spider silk to block the stone cone attack. As a result, the three-legged cat's eyes lit up, causing Ling Xiaodong's speed to surge, so that he perfectly avoided the attack.
Then the following scene happened.
"This cat didn't seem to lose a leg due to an injury, but was born with it. In other words, it is a special individual."
In the extraordinary race, due to the convergence and collision of a large number of spiritual energies, there will always be some mutant individuals, similar to genetic mutations in reality, but these born under extraordinary power are commonly known as special species.
The direction of mutation can be good or bad, some are color changes, some are body changes, and some are changes in racial skills.
The racial skill of the wind spirit cat is popular, which should allow itself to go with the wind and speed up itself. It is a mid-level skill.
However, this three-legged cat can give others a light body buff, which reduces Ling Xiaodong's body weight by half, thereby gaining unparalleled agility. Such an effect is at least a high-level skill.
Compared with its peers, this three-legged cat is equivalent to a low-level assassin who has switched to a noble mage.
The future potential is unlimited!
"Those who have dreams and protect the weak should not be trapped in thorns."
Lu Yu smiled slightly. He is not a saint, but he also appreciates such people with ideals.
Since you want to help, then do it. This is his attitude towards life. He also doesn't want to cause trouble when meeting.
It's just that the title of Night King, although a bit second-year, is quite interesting.
Especially the word "night", which in the Chinese language of the previous life looks like an eye.
And he has the eye of truth of all things.
"This kid seems to have comprehended a bit of the meaning of the Mahakala sword. Although it is just a seed, it is equivalent to inheriting the Sister of Heaven and has infinite possibilities. I wonder if he will be lost in the crowd or become a legend in the future..."
There is a sense of déjà vu of the manipulator behind other people's fate.
"I'm a little hungry after watching the show for so long!"
Lu Yu stretched his waist and prepared to go downstairs to have a meal. Suddenly he remembered that he still owed the student council president a meal, so he could solve it together.
The more money he could save, the better.
So he took out his mobile phone and found the chat contact.
[Muyu: President, would you like to have breakfast together? ]
Soon there was a reply.
【President: OK】
Lu Yu also prepared to wash up. Girls should be more slow, and they live a little far away, so it should take 20 to 30 minutes. Fortunately, the Xiaolong Bao store downstairs is open until 10 o'clock, and all the buns are freshly made, which does not affect the taste.
However, less than ten seconds later, the message came again.
【President: I'm downstairs in your house】
Lu Yu: ???
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