The Legend of the Dragon King
Chapter 1169: White Blue Sword Still
Dancedo nodded and walked as he said: "The refuge is 300 meters deep underground. Built to prevent powerful soul conductors. It was done 3,000 years ago. Starting about 200 meters from the ground, concrete layers and rare alloy layers overlap each other and have been overlaid by dozens of layers. Even one more god-class fixed-soul guided artillery shell could not be bombarded inside the shelter. The shelter was actually big enough, but the attack was so sudden that without the teachers to preside, the shield could not support us into the shelter. The number of people and lifts the elevator can accommodate is also limited. Otherwise, we would not have lost so much. ”
“Later, after the Big Bang, we didn't know what was going on, and then the dance teacher found the inside facilities of the shelter and gradually dug up to get this exit out. But that's not the only way out, further afield, there's another way out. Predecessors of the Academy, have long had the best emergency preparedness. ”
The ground became smoother when it went down deep enough to reach more than a hundred meters.
Tang Mailin has seen the combination of metal and concrete. I can't stop sighing. These levels of defense are, indeed, modern weapons that cannot be destroyed. With their vision and wisdom, the Shrek ancestors gave life to their backs.
“Dance, Stu?” At this moment, a voice suddenly came forward, and Tang Mailin sounded familiar.
But the voice quickly became alarmed, "Who else is with you? Why two footsteps? ”
As he spoke, the obvious spiritual fluctuations appeared inside, and a huge pitch-black sickle appeared silently. Straight in the direction of Tang Mailin cut out.
Dance with a smile on your face, not even an opening. Tang Dynasty Lin had a helpless forward step, his right hand swung, the golden light flashed, the golden dragon gun had fallen into his palm, “Ding” crisp, blocking the pitch-black sickle.
“Seo Happy Cheng, it's me! ”
Familiar sounds, giant sickles, are not there the kind of slow pleasure that is called immortality?
In the dark corner, his figure flashed. Xu Yuancheng had appeared in front of Tang Danglin and Dance Stone. By the time he saw Tang Danglin, the whole person was completely stuck. Then he rubbed his eyes so hard that he always expressed himself in a ruthless way. At this time, he actually looked a little adorable.
At this time, the pleasure seemed a little more frosty than it had been a year earlier, but it also seemed more ruthless.
But facing Tang Mailin, the sickle of death in his hand was retracted at the next moment, and he lost his voice: “You, you're still alive? ”
Tang Mailin nodded hard and walked forward, giving him a huge hug.
Xu Yuecheng's facial muscles twitched a few times. He looked at the dance silk not far from him and looked at Tang Danglin. "Let go of me. I don't like the hugs of men. ”
Don Dance Lin suddenly laughed, this guy, still has the same stinking temper. Just now, there were seven circles of soul that shined on him, and it was already sacred!
When they joined Shrek College together, at the age of the early twenties, they had reached the level of Soul Saint, and I have to say, they were definitely one of Shrek's finest cadets in nearly a thousand years. Perhaps this is what God compensated Shrek for this catastrophe.
“How did you survive?” Xu Yuancheng looked at Tang Mailin and asked.
"'I think a lot of people are interested in the same question,' said Tang Danglin. 'Come on, let's go see the dance teacher, and I'll talk about it together. ”
“Okay.” Xu Yuncheng nodded hard and then glanced at the dance silk.
“What do you always look at me for? Still not leading the way?” Dance the silk.
Xu Yuancheng sighed and shook his head. This was the first step.
Tang Mailin's heart fluctuated slightly, probably guessing why Xu Yuncheng was feeling strange. He and Lotus have always loved to dance silk, but at the Sea Divine Fellowship Conference, Silk Dot loved himself, making the two of them smell somewhat like enemies to themselves.
Time has passed without knowing if they have developed, but it seems that the slow pace of development has not been very smooth. Otherwise, he wouldn't look at himself like an enemy.
When I think of the Congregation of the Divine Kinship of the Sea, Tang Dynasty Lin couldn't help but be heartwarming. It would be nice to go back to that time! Go back with your present memories and say nothing to make that tragedy happen again.
Deep into the shelter, Tang Mailin was surprised to find that the building was very dry, the dome was six meters tall and not at all repressive.
Tang Mailin was in a turbulent mood at this time, and he was already ready to take on tremendous pressure to face the worst of all. But it never occurred to me that at this time there could be Willow Dark Flower Ming.
That's over 200 Shrek students! Although they are all learners, it is impossible to bring more help to themselves like a teacher, but with the presence of more than 200 seeds and Teacher Long Sky, at least they have a chance!
Thinking about it, Tang Danglin couldn't help but feel uncomfortable and filled his heart with unspeakable expectations.
An eyeless stone door in front was opened by Xu Yuncheng. After walking into it, it was a wider space. Tang Mailin even felt the presence of intense spiritual fluctuations.
Xu Yuancheng said: "Everyone has been studying here. Although the resources cannot be compared to those of the original students, the people want to do so.” He never spoke much, and it was hard to say so many words.
"It's good to have you back now," said Dancedo. The dance teacher must be very happy. In order to keep it confidential, plus there's no way to get the signal out here, so there's no communication device, so I'm going to go find the dance teacher, you guys wait here. ”As she spoke, she walked away like a wind chime.
Xu Yuancheng's eyes had always followed her figure, and his obsession with dance silk had always been strong. But neither he nor Luo Gui Xing had always been able to impress the heart of the dance silk.
Xu Yuancheng knows more about dance silk than Tang Dynasty Lin. She is arrogant. She has always wanted the best, no matter what, just like she challenged Tang Dynasty Lin in order to prove herself to be the most powerful. Later failed, but undoubtedly, the power of Tang Dynasty Lin conquered her heart, so, even in the absence of more than three years, at the Congregation for the Marriage of the Sea God, she still chose Tang Dynasty Lin irreversibly, not him and Luo Guixing.
Now Tang Danglin is not dead and reappears in front of them. Although Xu Yuncheng's heart is also clear that Tang Danglin's return will certainly have a lot of benefits in rebuilding Shrek, he understands that it will inevitably become more difficult to get a dance silk heart.
Seeing Xu Yuancheng look a little lonely, Tang Danglin stepped forward and hugged his shoulder, “What are you thinking? Is it the future of the Academy, or is it the dance house?” He is delicate, and Xu Yuancheng has never been good at hiding his thoughts. How can Tang Dynasty Lin not see his mood?
Xu Yuancheng looked up at him and shook his head. "I don't blame you. It's none of your business. We're just too weak. We haven't had a fight with you in years. We have a chance. Let's talk about it. ”
Why didn't he taste it when Shindo had such a victory? From the beginning of school to the first, to the present. Xu Yuncheng has always been an excellent disciple at Shrek College. His soul strength level is even 76, and he's on top of the dance silk.
Despite facing Tang Dynasty Lin, he still understood that he didn't have many chances of winning, but he was a little unhappy!
“Okay!” Dandelion said without hesitation. This is a tribute to the joy of death.
For a short time, no footsteps were heard at all. There was almost a glimmer of light in front of him, and a white figure appeared in front of Dandelion Tang.
White clothes, still striking white clothes, except that he had a little more pale on his long hair, he was still handsome and still cold. It's still the blue sword in white, cold and cold.
But at this moment, when Tang Dynasty Lin saw him, he saw the tiredness in his eyes and how much stronger and more determined he was than he had ever known.
Yes, he's dancing!
“Dance teacher!” Tang Dynasty Lin almost choked and shouted out the three words. Stepping forward, he bowed deeply to the dancer.
The dancing face looked a little pale, his eyes were still cold, but the moment he saw Tang Danglin, a glimmer of water flashed through the bottom of his eyes.
He grabbed Don Dandelion's shoulder and pulled his body straight. He looked at him deeply, as if to see through him.