The Legend of the Dragon King

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When I walked out of Red Mountain College, Tang Danglin's face was all unhappy. Growing up like this doesn't make him depressed by everything he's encountered today.

He grew up in a very ordinary civilian family, but his family was harmonious, his parents were very affectionate, and he loved him especially, even when he made a mistake, it was a reminder.

But today at the academy, for the first time, he felt what was called "difficulty." Because Wu Soul is blue silver grass, the classmates excluded him, even the teacher was not enthusiastic about him.

When coaching students to meditate in the afternoon, the teacher stays with him for the least amount of time.

“Is my soul really that bad?” The unhappiness on Tang Danglin's face gradually became stubborn, “even if my martial arts are bad, I must become a great soul master. Dad said success is 99 percent effort plus 1 percent talent, I am not good enough soul, then I will work hard! ”

He was naturally happy, he figured it out in his heart, and the depression of the day naturally dissolved.

But why am I hungry again? Tang Mailin rubbed his stomach somewhat inexplicably. The college's learning life consists of a lunch and is unlimited. Sorcerer class students are also much better at eating than regular students. Dandelion ate so much that he directly added the nickname of a rice bucket. He's more than half the dozen other classmates combined. Exceeds adult meals.

He used to eat a lot of food, but he didn't eat that much! And it's only this afternoon that I'm hungry again.

Go home and see if there's anything good to eat. Tang Danglin's eyes lit up when he thought about eating.

As he was walking, a small figure on the side of the road suddenly caught his attention.

Though the afternoon sun is not as good as noon, today's weather is very nice, so some enthusiasm can still come from the sun. What attracts Tang Mailin is the silver colour that shines in the sun.

A little girl crouched on the side of the road, looking a little smaller than him, but with a short silver hair, the sun shined on her rare hair and reflected naturally.

It seemed that there was something dragging each other in the underworld, the little girl looked up at him, her face was dirty, plus some old clothes, everything looked like a little beggar. But besides her short silver hair, she had a different pair of eyes.

Her eyes were large, and her eyes were like two clear purple crystals. Even if there were some distance apart, Tang Mailin seemed to be able to see her reflection from her eyes. Long lashes naturally lift up.

Tang Danglin's own eyes are beautiful, and he naturally feels good about his peers with big eyes. He subconsciously stopped. In contrast, the little girl did not shy away from his eyes, and her pretty big eyes were just a little suspicious.

“Little girl, where are your parents?” At the same time, a few flustered youths were similarly attracted to that silver hair, which came close to the little girl.

The little girl looked away from them and lowered her head again.

Several young people looked at each other, one of them said: "This silver hair is unusual! Probably from another two continents. The underground black market will probably love her like this, and her eyes are purple. ”

Several other young people nodded at each other with greed in their eyes.

The young man who spoke earlier squatted down, "Hey, little sister. Where's your family? ”

The little girl lowered her head, shook her head and did not speak.

The young man grinned: “Are you hungry? Brother, take you to a delicious meal, okay? ”

The little girl shook her head again and became harder this time.

As soon as the young man reached out to his companion, he grabbed the little girl's arm and pulled her off the ground, while several others surrounded themselves and blocked her eyes from the outside.

In the little girl's shouts, the young man had carried him on his shoulders.

“What are you doing?” At this moment, a noise of childish rage shouted and frightened several young people.

When they look back, they can't help but show their defilement. This stood up and hugged, and it was actually a little dot, a little boy who was not as tall as their waist, but was very pretty.

A young man in the back revealed a dark colour in his eyes. He lifted his leg and kicked it to Tang Danglin. "Kids, you dare to meddle. ”

Tang Danglin was kicked by him, fell out more than two meters, and suddenly fell into the grey face.

“You bad guys!” He rolled on the ground and immediately climbed up again, rushing towards the young men and stopping them on their way.

The young man carrying the little girl revealed a harsh colour on her face, and the movement here has attracted the attention of some passers-by, who are, after all, on the street.

With a flickering wrist, a cold dagger has reached the palm of his hand. He drew to Dance Lin Tang, “Get lost if you don't want to die! ”

Tang Mailin looked at him stubbornly and said angrily: “The bad guys won't get any better. I'm a soulmaster, I'm not afraid of you. You let her go! ”

As he spoke, his right hand lifted and the light blue flashed, the blue silver grass had drilled out of his palm, and a faint fluctuation of energy followed.

What can Level 3 Soul Power do? Much stronger than their peers, without the support of their souls and circles, the martial arts are far from capable of fighting. This is also why it is necessary to cultivate a level 10 soul power to enter the realm of the Sorcerer from the lowest Sorcerer.

The young man stayed for a while and his companion pulled him.

If it was just an ordinary kid, even if they did something, if they covered it up properly, it wouldn't necessarily be okay. But a child with soul power is different. These children are officially recorded and even registered in the Spiritual Tower. If something happens to a child like that, the federal government is going to do a lot to find out why, and that's a lot of trouble. Besides, they've been seen here.

“Bad luck!” The young man, headed by the young man, snorted in disgusting anger, dropped the little girl on his shoulder and ran off quickly with several of his companions.

The little girl sat on the floor with her butt down, Tang Danglin rushed over and squatted beside her, "Don't be afraid, I'm a man, I'll protect you! ”

The little girl looked up at him, close to him, and the big purple eyes looked prettier, and there seemed to be a layer of water on her eyes.

“Don't cry, don't cry. The bad guys have been driven away by me. My name is Don Mae Lin. What's your name? ”

The little girl stayed and finally asked for the first time, "My name is Nat. ”