Dragon: I am writing your destiny

"I'm a landlubber, you know that." Gu Chen sighed.

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

"I think that dragon seems to be able to smell us." Gu Zhen said: "Or, it is chasing someone."

Fingel, who was treading water in the pool, felt his heart skip a beat, and couldn't help but look at him twice.

"I said, brother, come down quickly, it's too dangerous up there, the ghost knows if that thing will come." Old Tang now also knows that the teacher who was taken hostage by him is Lu Mingfei who used to follow He mentioned 'Lao Gu'.

It's hard to believe that such a gentle and nice young man would be good friends with Shanzi.But this is pretty good, at least Lu Mingfei still has someone to protect him in the unfamiliar United States, this is all bad boy's luck.

"Here we come." Gu Chen whispered.

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

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

His words stopped suddenly, his face turned pale, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the supposedly empty gymnasium at this moment, approaching from far away, as if there was only a layer of wall separating him.

A tingling shout came from a long time, "Brother...Brother..."

"The ghost is chasing you!" Lu Mingfei shivered fiercely with an ugly expression on his face, "What should we do now?"

Finger's expression was no longer relaxed, and he handed everyone a plastic bag and said, "Don't be nervous, the sound of his footsteps is around the swimming pool now, which means that he realizes that we are nearby, but because of the water body, it is clear that Not the exact location.

It is not surprising that he guessed that we are here. After all, after passing through the Hall of Valor is the gymnasium. Let's not scare ourselves, we will be discovered if we show up now. "

He speaks logically, without rushing, "We each dive with a plastic bag of air, and when we are in a hurry, we can take a few breaths and hold on for a few minutes. When we are completely surrounded by water bodies, the fire-type speech We can't be found at all, and he should leave by then. I think his mind is a little unclear, maybe his mental state is not very good."

"Is it really a dragon?" Lu Mingfei was puzzled, "Why is it in a personal form?"

"There are nine kinds of dragons. Look at the beautiful girl who fought with Caesar. Maybe she is a dragon." Fingel took a deep breath, "Finally, don't be nervous, otherwise you will show your signs. Water will form The water-sealed world covers all your auras, the Yangtze River is a perfect water-sealed world, otherwise the ancient bronze city would not have been hidden for so long, you have to believe me who was once an A-level."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the two of them into the water while pressing one head, then looked up to the pool, looking at Gu Chen inexplicably.

Of course, he didn't think that Gu Chen was a fool. If he didn't hide with them at this moment, the result would not be very good when he faced the mentally abnormal Constantine.But the other party obviously didn't commit stupidity to send him to death, so there must be some reason why he must be there.

Gu Chen just pointed to the direction of the entrance, then got up and walked over there without saying anything.

Fingel watched his back for a long time before sinking into the water little by little until his sight was completely submerged by the light blue water.

……

The scorching heat hits the face, and there is a gust of hot wind in the corridor, just like people standing in the middle of the road in the heat of summer.

Gu Chen loosened his neckline, his complexion was so pale that there was no blood.

The sound of footsteps coming from far and near came from the corner in front of him, and a figure wrapped in flames appeared in front of him. It was a bright light, burning all the time, but just looking directly at it for a few seconds would make the eyes drip with burning pain. Tears come.

The cracks on the face dissipated. It was a young man with delicate features, only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a small face, very pale eyebrows, and a pair of black and clean eyes, but empty.

"Don't come any closer." Seeing Gu Chen approaching, he said softly.

Gu Chen stood still three meters away from him, his fair face flushed red from the flames.

"Konstantin." He said, his voice trembling a little, not because he was afraid, but when he met face to face, the long-lost emotion of the old man surged into his heart like a plane taking off.

Constantine looked at Gu Chen silently, and obviously recognized him, but he couldn't organize his words in his closed and lonely heart for a while.

After a long time, he said: "So it was you, but I didn't come to look for you, I came to look for my brother, did you see him?"

His voice was erratic and distant, like the wind blowing from eternity, echoing in the bottomless abyss.

"I thought you would greet me." Gu Chen was a little disappointed, and there was also some sadness in his usually gentle eyes.

Constantine raised his head and looked into his eyes, calm to death, "Don't you want to absorb my strength?"

Gu Chen was silent for a moment, then smiled suddenly, "Ha, I've been exposed."

Constantine didn't make a sound, but his body surface was rolling and boiling like lava, evaporating the moisture in the air, and the hot air diffused in the long corridor.

"I only need a little bit." Gu Chen stretched out a finger, with a serious expression on his face.

On the opposite side, the boy's golden pupils moved, and lines like ice cracks appeared on his fair face, in which were red flowing flames.

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

Constantine stared into his eyes, puzzled for a moment, then understood.

-- This is the repression from a deeper bloodline that counteracts the 'heat' he releases.But the person opposite is obviously not the real White King, not even a direct blood descendant. It is only because he has absorbed the blood and flesh of the White King that he possesses his power.Even if they are the same as themselves, they are all incomplete.

But this does not mean that he will give in, only the broken ones will struggle upwards, the boiling dragon's blood roars silently in the body, the extremely high temperature is rising from the surface of his body, a few meters around him, the ground and the wall appear It became dry and cracked, and the clear cracks continued all the way to Gu Chen's feet.

"You haven't found him yet, so you can't waste time with me. Everyone will realize that you can't escape." Gu Chen stepped back.

What responded to him was the sudden explosion of flames, a dazzling light in his sight, and then a figure covered in flames bumping directly from it.

Gu Chen raised his arms to block in front of him, and was immediately knocked into the air, rolled several meters away, and a large area of ​​burns appeared on his body.

"You are also afraid." Constantine walked towards him, "Afraid that they will find out...you are the monster."

Gu Chen coughed and stood up, tearing off the tattered coat, the burns on the exposed skin were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the dead skin fell off, and the pink granulation re-grew, as white as a peeled lotus root.

Constantine tilted his head slightly, blazing flames radiated, the flames condensed into long spears, and shot forward.

Gu Chen's eyelids lowered, a cold light lingered on the lens, and the fire spear collapsed out of thin air before getting close.

He symbolizes authority without chanting.