I Was Once a Legend

At the moment when he heard the familiar voice, Dong Zheng suddenly turned back.

Pang--!

The claw was blocked by the arrow, and the black cat retreated with a single blow. After leaving another wound on Dong Zheng's arm, he disappeared into the line of sight again. The lantern shook violently with every movement, and the constantly shining light dropped Dong. Sign shadow.As the holy water evaporates, those ghost ghosts begin to accumulate far away in places where the lantern cannot shine, and they are always waiting for a fatal blow to Dong Zheng.

"It's not a good thing to be distracted at this time." Midnight appeared ghostly behind Dong Zheng. At the moment he turned around, he caught him on the shoulder. If Dong Zheng didn't force himself to lean back, that pointed claw It was his carotid artery that punctured.

Dong Zheng's entire face started to get hot, and even his breath became hot. Just like the computer running for a long time, the calculation will be hot when the calculation is too large. He has been overloaded.

He can't hold on for long.

Absolute flexibility and speed suppression, and ghosts are ready to go, waiting to swarm up when he is weak, or turn him directly into a cat.

What is the way he can deal with midnight?

Among the electric light and fire stone, Dong Zheng had already thought of the best way. He took a deep breath and Shen Dantian shouted with the loudest voice:

"Cui Zuojing!!!"

Cui Zuojing raised his head violently.

The call was very clear in the silent night. Cui Zuojing determined the position of the sound at once, and took the baseball bat and ran downstairs.

When he reached the place where the voice came, there was no one in the corridor.

"Dong Zheng?"

The voice of the inquiry echoed in the corridor, and the young man hurriedly looked for Dong Zheng's trail. At this moment, he heard a faint "Meow~" coming from the corner.

Cui Zuojing lowered his head. Under the fire hydrant, he was curling up a raccoon cat. His blue eyes looked at him. His front paw was injured. He was trying to get up from the ground and raised his head towards Cui Zuojing.

"Meow."

"... Dong Zheng?"

Cui Zuojing's voice couldn't help but tremble. He stared at the raccoon cat in front of him. It was hard to believe what he saw in front of him. His throat was tight. "Is it you?"

The cat looked fixedly at him, with sad eyes in her beautiful eyes, and extended claws with white gloves to Cui Zuojing: "Meow~"

Cui Zuojing burst into his brain. He knelt down on the ground, crossed his arms under the arm of the raccoon cat, hugged it, held it tightly in his arms, and bit his lower lip.

He is late.

Dong Zheng consumes too much physical strength of Dong Zheng, turning Dong Zheng into a cat when he is weak.

He is still late.

Everything that year clearly appeared in front of Cui Zuojing's eyes again, Victor blocked the solid figure fighting for him in front of midnight, and finally the white cat that was picked up by him and could only meow.

The same thing happened again in front of him, he came late.

The warm liquid gushing out of the eyes, flowing through the corners of the lips, tastes salty and bitter. Cui Zuojing clearly smelled the bloody smell on the cat. He can imagine that during his absence, Dong Zheng experienced what kind of hard battle, was injured, and finally was exhausted, and could only be turned into a cat in despair.

"It doesn't matter." Cui Zuojing sucked his nose hard and choked. "Even if you become like this, I won't leave you. If you have an uncle, you can definitely find something to change back to—"

"Azu?"

The surprised voice interrupted Cui Zuojing's unfinished words. Cui Zuojing froze for a moment, and then turned his head in abruptly. The man carried the lantern and was panting on the other side of the corridor.

"How do you..." Dong Zheng saw the teenager's tears and the raccoon cat in his arms, and he understood what he was doing. After stopping and continuing, he chose to finish the rest of the sentence, "Why cry? "

Cui Zuojing: "............................................................"

The teenager looked at Dong Zheng, and then looked at the cat in his arms, sucked his nose, stood up casually, and said, "It's okay, but the wind is a bit strong, blowing into the eyes."

Dong Zheng nodded pretendingly, and said, "Yeah, then pay more attention, because the wind is too strong in the room."

Cui Zuojing's lips twitched fiercely, and he put the injured raccoon cat in place with a wooden face, and whispered: "Sorry, we can't save you now, wait for someone to come back tomorrow morning."

Lihua seemed to understand, and gave a soft meow.

Suspended heart finally let go, Cui Zuojing quickly walked to Dong Zheng, the last few steps trot beside him, gave him a big hug.

Dong Zheng opened his arms in his arms and touched his hair.There were countless scratches on his body, the first wound on the back of his hand was no longer bleeding, and the dried blood stained on his skin, and he fell down with a touch.

Cui Zuojing couldn't hold his expression completely. He showed the child's grievances where no one was seeing him. He forcibly rubbed the tears and his nose into Dong Zheng's clothes. The light of the lantern was as warm as ever, illuminating the two of them. , Dong Zheng bowed his head and kissed Cui Zuojing's hair, whispered: "Don't cry for me."

Cui Zuojing's voice was dull: "Go, you are a liar."

Dong Zheng smiled, he just wanted to say something, but the kernel gave him a warning. The two of them were too late to dodge this gesture. In anxiety, he took the opportunity to hold Cui Zuojing and turned around, so that it was originally aimed at Cui Zuojing. The target of Claw became himself, clenching his teeth and waiting for the pain to come.

But the expected pain did not appear. Cui Zuojing's arms on Dong Zheng's back opened and pointed at the midnight fluttering, so the leaves outside the window were blown by the wind, the shaking lights, the end of the corridor The fluttering ghosts, and the black cat's trembling beard... all became extremely slow.

Cui Zuojing pushed away Dong Zheng, strode forward, and raised his baseball bat. He had previously misunderstood the raccoon cat as Dong Zheng and also crying, and turned into a rage, dunking towards midnight!

Even if the heir has the power that ordinary people can't imagine, in the face of the original power, midnight is still fixed for a moment, the master's tricks change rapidly, which is the momentary stagnation, so that the baseball bat hit it mercilessly on it!

Screaming at midnight, the body was forced to smash into a bow, and then shot hard on the wall.

"Ten years have passed. Are you still my little boy?"

Cui Zuojing went back with a stick. The stick was for those bloody wounds on Dong Zheng's body. If he dared to hurt him while he was away, he had to be prepared to be beaten by him!

But this time, it escaped at midnight, and the power given to him by the White Queen made it still able to cope. It rolled in place in awkwardness, and meowed sharply in the pain of his body. All the time he was afraid of the light All the ghosts who dared to step forward ignored the fear and poured in towards them!

Dong Zheng sprinkled all the last holy water on the two of them, threw the bottle, and the ghost at the forefront could not dodge the holy water, and sent out a wailing wailing, but the subsequent ones still went forward without fear!

"Go!" The kernel clearly told Dong Zheng that the dangerously low win rate, as the so-called double fist is difficult to beat four hands, chaotic fist hammers the master, even if the two are stronger, there are useful tools, facing so many Enemies who are not afraid of death can't parry them.Moreover, the two don't want to really destroy Heimerda. Although they haven't joined for a long time, they still have a sense of identity.

Dong Zheng's voice fell, and Cui Zuojing grabbed his wrist with his backhand.What a tacit understanding between the two who once had a spiritual connection, even if they lost the blood bond, they could understand each other's ideas at the first time. Dong Zheng immediately opened the window next to it and jumped without hesitation!

This is the third floor, and the main building of the headquarters is even taller, seven or eight meters above the ground. After the highest point of the jumping trajectory, Dong Zheng’s body began to fall rapidly under the action of gravity, and the hunting wind blew his skin. Try to adjust your posture to ensure that you will not be injured when you fall into the grass below.

At this moment, another figure escaped from the window under the obstruction of heavy ghost hands, and the time was delayed again. Dong Zheng grabbed the window sill as a buffer, and rolled on the spot at the moment of landing, successfully escaped with surprise and danger. day.

The wound that had been coagulated was broken, and bright red liquid oozed out again. Cui Zuojing also landed behind him, flicking a baseball bat and a flying ghost behind him with a backhand, and he was in a good mood.

He recalled that year, when he had an extremely powerful magic weapon "Sarahville"-the dagger that had killed 670 virgins in the hands of the Duchess was invincible in any type of box, Not to mention the monsters and monsters, none of them are his opponents.

"Where are you going now?" Dong Zheng asked.

Cui Zuojing had already thought about where to go: "I know a place, come with me."

The electric car at the door was still parked in the same place, and an orange cat with all his hair blown up was installed in the basket. The little ghost who had been brutally rolled under the car by Dong Zheng was also chased by him. He was lying on the seat and mouth was full. Fangs face fiercely against the orange cat.

Cui Zuojing, without sympathy, flicked a stick with a devil and took the lantern from Dong Zheng. Daju was frightened by the fierce breath of the bloody smell on the two people, and quickly jumped off the basket and slipped.

Dong Zheng plugged in the car key, and the two quickly left Heimerda. Cui Zuojing looked back and vaguely saw ghosts ghostly. He disappeared at midnight, so he should have wounded midnight. .

I don’t know if it will catch up next. Ten years have passed since the last fight. Now it seems that midnight hasn’t made much progress. Instead, he has the blessing of time and power. It can’t be compared with the past. If midnight has a mind , You should not choose to confront him and Dong Zheng directly.

Sure enough, they were not attacked by others along the way. The ghosts were far behind, hiding behind trees or inconspicuous corners, dreading the light from Cui Zuojing's lantern in fear.

The electric car stopped at the door of the abandoned factory. The lush plants have occupied this stagnant place abandoned by humans. Dong Zheng is the first time to come to this piece, and he looks up at the outline of the factory while parking.

When he turned his head, he found that Cui Zuojing was missing.

Dong Zheng: ...?

The wind blew past the abandoned building, making a wailing whine, and infiltrating people in the silent night.

"Azu?"

The call was overwhelmed by the sound of the wind passing through the forest tip. Without answering, Cui Zuojing seemed to disappear in that moment.

The lantern was not on Dong Zheng's body. There were no other light sources besides electric car lights around the abandoned factory. Dong Zheng didn't dare to move around easily, so he shouted again.

Answering him was the sound of something kicking to the rolling in the plant next door, and the windows in the windows that had been entangled with vines were painted black. Dong Zheng cautiously raised his crossbow on his arm, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and turned carefully Approaching in the direction of the sound.