"I'm a land duck, you know." Gu Chen sighed.

Lu Mingfei was stunned, "Then you..."

"I think that dragon seems to smell the smell on us." Gu Chen said: "Or, are you chasing someone."

Finger, who was stepping on water in the pool, felt a sudden thunder and couldn't help but look at him twice.

"I said, brother, come down quickly. It's too dangerous to be there. Who knows if that thing will come." Old Tang now also knew that the instructor who was taken as a hostage was the 'Old Gu' that Lu Mingfei often mentioned to him before.

It is hard to believe that such a gentle and gentle young man would be good friends with Sak Zai. But this is quite good. At least Lu Mingfei can still protect him in the United States where he is not familiar with him. This is completely Sak Zai's luck.

"Here you come." Gu Chen whispered.

"What?" Old Tang's face changed, "Don't be a crow."

Lu Mingfei raised the pair of sensitive rabbit ears, "I didn't hear it either..."

His words suddenly stopped, his face turned pale. At this moment, a sound of footsteps echoed in the gymnasium, which should have been empty, from far to near, as if only a layer of wall panels were separated.

A long shout that made people's scalp tingling came, "Brother...Brother..."

"The ghost is chasing me!" Lu Mingfei looked ugly and shivered fiercely, "What should I do now?"

Finger's expression was no longer relaxed, and he handed each person a plastic bag and said, "Don't be nervous, his footsteps are surrounding the swimming pool, which means he realizes that we are nearby, but because of the water body, he cannot determine the exact location.

It wasn't surprising that he guessed that we were here. After all, it was the gymnasium after passing through the Valhalla. Don't scare yourself, as you will be discovered when you show up now."

He spoke in a reasonable and slow manner. "Each of us brought a plastic bag to dive in the air. If we were anxious, we would take a few puffs and hold on for a few minutes. When we were surrounded by water, the fire-type spirit could not find us at all, and he should leave at that time. I think his mind was a little unclear, maybe it was because of his mental condition."

"Is it really a dragon?" Lu Mingfei said inexplicably: "Why is it a personal form?"

"The dragons are born in nine kinds. Look at the beautiful girl who fought with Caesar, maybe she is still a dragon." Finger took a deep breath, "In the end, don't be nervous, as nervousness will reveal your path. The water body will form a water seal, covering up all your breath. The Yangtze River is a perfect water seal, otherwise the ancient bronze city will not be hidden for so long. Believe that I was once a level A-level me."

After saying that, he pressed one head and pressed the two of them into the water, then looked up at the pool, looking at Gu Chen inexplicably.

Of course, he didn't think Gu Chen was a stupid person. He didn't hide with them at this moment and faced Constantine with an abnormal mental state, the result would not be very good. But the other party was obviously not stupid and died, so there must be some reason for him to be there.

Gu Chen just pointed to the entrance, then got up and walked towards the other side without saying anything.

Finger looked at his back and it took him a long time to sink into the water little by little until his vision was completely submerged by light blue water.

...

A burning sensation came to my face, and the corridor was filled with a hot wind, just like in the hot summer, people stood in the middle of the road.

Gu Chen slapped his collar and his skin was pale and bloodless.

The sound of footsteps from far to near came from the corner in front, and the figure wrapped around him with fire appeared in front of him. It was bright light, burning all the time, but if you just look directly at it for a few seconds, your eyes would burst into tears.

The cracks on the face disappeared. He was a young man with beautiful eyebrows, only sixteen or seventeen years old. His small face had a light eyebrows, and his eyes were black and clean, but empty.

"Don't get closer." He whispered as he looked at Gu Chen approaching.

Gu Chen stood three meters away, his fair face turned red by the flames.

"Constantine." He spoke, his voice trembling, not because he was afraid, but when he was face to face, the long-lost emotion of the old friend surged into his heart like a plane taking off.

Constantine looked at Gu Chen silently, obviously recognizing him, but her long-term obstruction and loneliness had not organized her language for a while.

After a long time, he said, "It turned out to be you, but I'm not here to find you. I'm here to find my brother. Have you seen him?"

His voice drifted and distant, as if the wind that had blown before echoed in the bottomless abyss.

"I thought you would greet me." Gu Chen was a little disappointed, and some sadness appeared in Su Ri's gentle eyes.

Constantine looked up and looked at his eyes, calming to death, "Don't you want to absorb my power?"

Gu Chen was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "Ha, it's exposed."

Constantine didn't make a sound, but her body surface rolled and boiled like lava, evaporating the moisture in the air, and the heat spread out between the long corridors.

"I only need a little bit." Gu Chen stretched out a finger, his expression of honesty.

Opposite, the young man's golden pupils moved, and ice-like cracked patterns appeared on his fair face, among which were red flames flowing.

Gu Chen was so scorched that he took a few steps back, and after putting down his arm that was covering his eyes, his right pupil was blazing white, and there seemed to be an invisible vortex in the air. The heat and steam around him were dispelled like the wind.

Constantine stared at his eyes, confused for a moment, and then she realized it.

--This is a suppression from a deeper bloodline, which offsets the "hot" he released. But the person on the other side is obviously not the real White King, and not even the direct blood descendants. It is just because he absorbs the blood and flesh of the White King, that he has His power. Even like himself, they are all incomplete.

And this does not mean that he will surrender. Only the destruction will struggle upwards. The boiling dragon blood roared silently in his body. The extreme high temperature was rising from the surface. A few meters around him, cracks appeared on the ground and the walls, and the clear cracks continued to Gu Chen's feet.

"You haven't found him yet. You can't waste time with me. Everyone will react. You can't escape." Gu Chen retreated.

Responding to him was the sudden explosion of fire, a dazzling light in his sight, and then a burning figure hit him straight from it.

Gu Chen raised his arm to block his body, and then he was knocked away, rolling several meters away, and a large area of ​​burning appeared on his body.

"You are afraid, too." Constantine walked towards him, "I am afraid that they will find out...you are the monster."

Gu Chen stood up with a low cough and tore off his torn jacket. The burns on his naked skin were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dead skin fell off and the pink granulation grew again, as white as peeling lotus root.

Constantine tilted her head slightly, and the flames radiated, and the flames condensed into a spear and shot out in front of her.

Gu Chen's eyelids lowered, and the cold light lingered on the lenses, and the fire spear dissipated out of thin air before approaching.

Without chanting, he symbolizes authority.
Chapter completed!