bookpower Chapter 577 The legend of Feng Wang's phoenix robe, the dark age of burial
Chapter 577 The legend of Feng Wang's phoenix robe, the dark age of burial
Chapter 577 The legend of Feng Wang's phoenix robe, the dark age of burial
Struggling helplessly.
In the end, the sniping tree owl still proved the correctness of this sentence.
Unless it can be strong enough to outlast the provocation, the provocation will be undone before being stunned by poison.
Unfortunately not.
It can't even use sleep to top off poisoning.
And the last moment.
The Koga Ninja Frog stood behind the Sniper Tree Owl, silently watching it "swallow its last breath".
I felt much better all of a sudden.
The referee blows his whistle, announcing the complete end of the round.
Wudu vs. Yandu finally came to an end with a score of [-]-[-].
The firework tube was bang bang, countless ribbons and sequins were flying in the air, and the audience stood up one after another, clapping, cheering and whistling excitedly.
This year's summer split is over.
In this mid-August.
Waiting until the beginning of October, the autumn season, which represents the lore round, will come.
The glory at this moment belongs to the Wudu team.
and so.
Even the cameras were mostly locked on the people in Wudu.
Susie woke up at some point, sitting on the chair and smiling happily, but her face was a little pale.
It is estimated that I have heat stroke. The weather is too hot.
Li Xiang and Jiahe Ninja took the most shots, but unfortunately the latter was rather shy, and when he found himself being photographed, he would rather squeeze the last bit of energy and hide himself.
So the big screen became Li Xiang's one-man show.
About his performance, has been a cliche topic.
But after this battle, no one will add a freshman in front of him to attract attention, and the level is completely different.
Yandu over there.
Dongxia stepped down sadly, he didn't comfort himself with his bad condition and Li Xiangsheng's lack of martial arts.
Losing is losing, there is nothing to say.
The information gap is a part of the battle. No one can be considered exhaustive, it's just who has a high background.
It's not like Yandu has never played a score like [-]-[-]. In matches against the top three, [-]-[-] is considered the norm.
"It's really getting up, it's foggy."
Dongxia pushed away the person who stepped forward to comfort him, looked back at Li Xiang, and sighed silently in his heart.
There is no next class for him. He finished sixth grade this year and is facing graduation.
Yandu entered the top three?
Not falling out of the top six is not bad.
In comparison, it's great. The fog is thick and there are many talents.
He was really envious of Wudu Da, who was able to obtain the monster-level combat power of Li Xiang.
Although the youth competition is never a stage for one person, but with Li Xiang's assistance, Yandu University's results will definitely not be far behind.
Even in the last year, he had the courage to carry out drastic reforms to Yandu University.
Then he rejected all the arguments and handed over the brand new Yandu University to Li Xiang.
Why can't they be teammates?
Dongxia was so angry that his liver hurt, especially when he saw his teammates who were incompetent. The top three of the six majors were full of talents, and the bottom three were basically picking up students they didn't want.
This is very sad.
"Huh...huh..."
He gulped down most of the bottle of water and wiped off the fine beads of sweat on his head, so his body felt better.
……
The game ends at 12:30 noon.
In order to celebrate the victory in the singles and get all 25 points, Xu He took everyone to a well-known private kitchen in Yandu.
Susie's physical condition was just as Li Xiang guessed, she was indeed suffering from heat stroke.
The hot weather in Yandu and the unbalanced body temperature caused by the rain crushed this "weak woman" at once.
"Student, I'm so pitiful."
Sitting next to Li Xiang, she looked at the table full of delicacies, but she had no appetite at all, looking pitiful.
"is it?"
Li Xiang blinked while chewing, the chopsticks didn't stop for a moment.
"...It's too much, you!"
Susie gritted her teeth, she was too lazy to talk to this unconscionable junior, and went to find Bai Xiang to act like a baby.
Li Xiang shrugged, turned his head to look at Song Jie who didn't know what he was doing, "You don't want to eat?"
It was strange that the young man kept drinking the fruit juice without stopping.
"I'm not very hungry."
Song Jie smiled, watching everyone move their chopsticks, hesitant to speak.
"Your family has a meal sharing system?"
Li Xiangxiang realized something, and asked in a low voice beside his ear.
Some families share meals, that is, the food is distributed evenly to everyone at the beginning.
In the past, school team dinners were usually divided into one share, and there were very few such shared meals.
Looking back now, Song Jie always uses two sets of chopsticks every time he eats together, and is often the first to move his chopsticks, and he will stop eating after eating a little.
Song Jie hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "My family has shared meals for many years, and I'm used to it."
He lowered his voice and whispered in Li Xiang's ear: "Almost, it started when my mother passed away."
"Hey..."
Li Xiang quietly put down his chopsticks.
I remember that the white-haired boy's mother seemed to have passed away due to a rare disease when he was very young.
More importantly, this disease is hereditary, which is why Song Jie's unusual white hair and pale complexion are the result.
It seems that the probability of female inheritance is higher. Song Jie's sister Anya has also been a frequent visitor to physical examinations in the past two years.
If the onset is not treated in time, the probability of death is high.
And because of the small number of cases, there is currently no specific specific drug developed, and it can only be suppressed by some drugs that Li Xiangting has never heard of.
Poor two siblings.
Li Xiang couldn't help touching Song Jie's head, this child is really distressing occasionally.
"Don't touch my hair."
Song Jie opened his hand unkindly.
After dinner.
As usual, we will take a round trip in Yandu.
Li Xiang was still more interested in the ancient culture of Zhuxia, so he followed the large army and went to the palace for a stroll.
Walked around the imperial mausoleum again.
In the end, I found that these scenic spots were not much different from the previous life, except that some of the mythical beasts on the eaves were replaced by elves.
The murals on the wall have also become elves and humans.
Li Xiang looked at it for a while, thinking it was a prophecy or a historical record.
Didn't expect all the short stories like "Kong Rong gave pears"?
Most are singing about the friendship between elves and humans.
Combining the beliefs of members of the royal family - Phoenix King.
The idea of licking Feng Wang should not be too obvious.
Li Xiang found that even the dragon robes here have become phoenix robes, but the embroidery is more abstract, and if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to recognize them for a while.
"I heard that this dress is woven with Phoenix King's feathers, it won't be burnt by fire, it won't be broken by a knife or a gun."
Song Jie quietly revealed.
As soon as he said this, the Flaming Roaring Tiger next to him understood it, and immediately started to move.
Can the fire burn?
Five thousand degrees of high temperature will see if you rot!
"What are you thinking!"
Li Xiang slapped it on the arm, "Are you going to send your trainer in?"
"Crack."
The Blazing Roaring Tiger scratched his face with a smile.
This guy probably didn't dare, not to mention the energy shield outside the phoenix robe.
Li Xiang plucked a bunch of tiger hairs, and let Ah Fu scream in pain, thinking that this thing should not be woven by Feng Wang's feathers.
Even if it is, it is impossible that all of them are made of Fengwang feathers.
"It is said that in the dark age, at the dawn of dawn, King Feng gave this garment to a human being. He was the one who founded the last dynasty of Zhu Xia."
Song Jie was afraid that Li Xiang would not know the history, so he kept talking on the sidelines like a tour guide.
Dark Ages?
Li Xiang heard this term more than once, but the information he could find on the Internet was extremely limited. It was buried like the lost history in One Piece.
"Is this dress given by Feng Wang?"
he asked over his shoulder.
"Legends, it's like this in the legends. It's not a strange thing to fabricate history and origins in the last dynasty for hundreds of years."
Song Jie replied like this, before the alliance appeared, the world was rotten.
It wasn't until the league ran over these guys that the world gradually became "beautiful".
Speaking of dark ages.
Li wanted to know that a certain young man who had been forgotten by him had more right to speak.
He turned on the phone for 24 hours recently, waiting for Lin Feng to call him, but since he didn't call, it proves that Lin Feng didn't meet Celebi.
Pity.
……
Back to school.
After the end of the summer split, there will be a two-and-a-half-month "holiday".
The school seems to want him to recruit students and seduce the graduates of this youth training camp. I heard that there are several talents.
Not as high as his score, but still very good.
however.
Li Xiang must go home.
If she doesn't go back, Ms. Yin, who hasn't seen her precious son for half a year, might cut off the mother-child relationship with him.
Xu He didn't seem to be able to make the decision, so he went to Bai Wanhua himself and applied to her.
Bai Wanhua could have nothing to say.
After all, Li Xiang is only 15 years old, and both of them are minors. It is normal to go home to visit relatives.
So even if someone wanted to keep Li Xiang, she didn't agree.
As for the matter of the devil cat's brain, the scheduled hospital is in Shanghai, and he can go there someday when he is free.
Lin Feng's side.
It is true that I did not meet Celebi again, but his package has already arrived.
Five glass bottles filled with a green liquid that looked like apple-flavored soda.
The taste is also like.
Lin Feng said that drinking [-] milliliters a day is enough for a week, any more may cause problems.
in this way.
Li Xiang took his luggage and boarded the plane back to Qingcheng alone with his elves.
Song Jie had no relatives in Qingcheng, so naturally he would not go back with him.
Besides, the lad had to deal with his older sister who went to the breeder's school.
By the way.
After long-term unremitting efforts, his Shakilas finally evolved into a perfect body.
——Yangsha Xing, the desert tyrant Bankiras.
The overall combat power has directly increased by several levels.
Li Xiang is very happy, because he can get a quasi-god for nothing, Song Jie's elf, he can rua as much as he wants?
The character of this Bankera is also very interesting. It seems to have turned back to the little dinosaur who liked to gnaw, and often spoiled the equipment at home.
It is said that quasi-God wastes money.
Li Xiang felt that this was indeed the case. Every moonlight furniture and decoration plan didn't know how much it cost.
In contrast, the giant gold monster who only likes to play video games and occasionally smashes a few keyboards and mice is simply an angel.
It would be even better if he could be obedient after super evolution.
(End of this chapter)