The person is in the chat group and is a coordination trainer

Luo Wenyin shifted slightly to the side and downward in the direction of the dragon's breath, and suddenly threw the wave-guided javelin in his hand, which passed across most of the Eternal Battlefield like a blue rainbow.

Although no one was hit due to the direction, the long rainbow that runs through the sky is really dazzling.

At least in the eyes of most viewers, this is the most enjoyable show in recent years.

Du Xiuying looked at the rainbow of gunfire that passed by her and looked back in fear. A barracks behind her was hit directly by the rainbow of gunfire thrown by Luo Wenyin, and the defense bar above was already in danger.

"I am really getting more and more surprised..." Du Xiuying's heartbeat quickened, and the sound seemed to be ringing in her ears. Even the most carefree person should have become cautious in the face of the situation just now, but she licked the corner of her lips instead and jumped onto the back of the Staff-tailed Scaled Dragon.

"The stronger the enemy, the more excited I feel. Only by constantly charging into battle with stronger opponents can I stimulate the Du family's dragon-controlling power." Du Xiuying threw away the scabbard that was in the way and swung her side ponytail behind her.

"I will sacrifice my body with my blood." The unusually long sword blade drank blood, and the blood groove on the blade seemed to be filled, showing a half-red and half-white color. Du Xiuying grabbed the scales of the staff-tailed armored dragon, clamped her legs together, and charged towards Luo Wenyin from a distance.

"The Yulong Du family is really full of lunatics." Luo Wenyin naturally saw Du Xiuying charging over through the waveguide. The fog in the Eternal Battlefield would greatly compress the perception range of her waveguide. At this time, Du Xiuying rushed out of the fog, and she could naturally see it clearly.

"But I don't hate it either." Luo Wenyin drew up the flagpole, and the long flag fluttered restlessly.

Infantry fighting cavalry, one on one, without weapons and terrain advantages, are they going to fight with their heads?

The Staff-tailed Scaled Dragon charged forward like an ancient beast, and its three-meter-tall body looked very powerful as it charged. However, Luo Wenyin still stood where she was, without even making any defensive moves.

The charge of the Staff-tailed Scaled Dragon was getting closer and closer, and the will that was as vigorous as its master's fighting spirit seemed to be engraved on its erected scales. Its strong and powerful arms quietly opened, and a low roar came out from its ferocious dragon face at the right time.

Luo Wenyin kicked the ground hard and stepped on Lucario's hand that had been prepared long ago, and was sent into the air. Lucario himself also jumped high and avoided the powerful charge of the Staff-tailed Scaled Dragon.

Du Xiuying would not rush forward and give up her advantage. She drove the Staff-tailed Scaled Dragon to wait for a while, judged the timing, and launched another charge the moment Luo Wenyin's body began to fall.

According to the speed of both parties, the next moment Luo Wenyin landed, the Staff-tailed Scaled Dragon would hit her hard.

Luo Wenyin twisted her body in the air, holding the flagpole behind her back with the tip of the spear pointing downward, one toe against the butt of the spear, and one ankle hooked on the spear handle. She released the power accumulated in the air for a short time and her ankle released the hooked spear handle. The two-meter-long flagpole swung out two full moons in the air. Luo Wenyin actually wanted to use the momentum of gravity to strike back.

At this moment, the rest of the resurrected members of Teikyo University began to gather together. They approached Lowen from another direction, and they were surprised when they passed through the fog of the Eternal Battlefield.

"Captain! We're here to help you!" they shouted and rushed up.

Du Xiuying felt something was wrong and quickly grabbed the staff-tailed scaly dragon, "Get out of the way!"

She didn't know why, but she subconsciously asked her teammates to retreat quickly, but it was too late.

"The fox is getting married."

The surrounding space fluctuated, and a five-meter-tall fox with a white background and red stripes suddenly collided with a staff-tailed scaly dragon. The exploding energy wave instantly submerged Du Xiuying and the six people from Teikyo University behind her, as well as the defensive buildings they thought they relied on.

Du Xiuying returned to the spring and watched the black and white TV. Then she realized that everything from her last resurrection until she saw Luo Wenyin was just an illusion created by Soraya.

That dazzling spear light was indeed thrown by Luo Wenyin, but after that she switched positions with Le Zhengqinghe who had been squatting beside her. The subsequent battle was just an illusion set up by Le Zhengqinghe against her.

Under the arrangement of Apocalypse University, her stupid teammates were also pulled into Zoroark's illusion, giving Le Zhengqinghe a seven-kill for nothing.

"Le Zheng..." Du Xiuying clenched her palms tightly, her eyes filled with danger.

Suddenly, she let out a long sigh, "I admit that I underestimated the heroes of the world."

If Du Xiuying had not looked down on Le Zhengqing and Luo Wenyin at the beginning due to her arrogance, perhaps she would not have lost so badly in this round. But now that things have come to this, the outcome of the game is clear.

Just as she was thinking this, the seven people who had just come out of the fountain saw a man named Le Zheng Qinghe blocking their three lanes of troops.

"Hi, what a coincidence." Yue Zhengqinghe greeted him.

Du Xiuying was stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran back to the spring.

Her teammates obviously didn't realize anything yet. They picked up their weapons, called the elves, and rushed forward yelling.

"Twelve against two, this wave of advantage is on my side!"

"There's the base and the fountain behind us, and there's the barracks and the high ground in front of us! We can't lose no matter how hard we try!"

"I'm asking you how you lost this dragon-riding face-killing game!"

Facing the opponents who shouted the above words, Le Zhengqinghe stretched out his hands toward the sky and turned slightly.

"The fox is getting married."

The tornado of ice and fire was forcefully squeezed, transforming into a fox with a white background and red stripes, which slammed headfirst into the six people from Teikyo University and their base.

"Le Zheng Qinghe got six kills!"

"Le Zhengqinghe destroyed the enemy base!"

Chapter 68: Brother Long Ye is not interested in milk

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After the game, Du Xiuying added Yue Zhengqinghe as her friend in the illustrated book and then walked away with a haughty look on her face, as if she was the winner of the game.

Le Zhengqinghe didn't care about this. What caught his attention more was the person who came to pick up Du Xiuying.

He was a young man in his thirties, with a few dark red streaks in his black hair. He wore a pair of large sunglasses and a jacket embroidered with a dragon pattern.

Du Sicheng, 33 years old, is the current Dragon King of the Apocalypse Region, the head of the Dragon-controlling Du family, and a part-time elf doctor.

Unlike the serious appearance in the news, Du Sicheng was still very friendly to Du Xiuying, and even waved to Le Zhengqinghe who eliminated his sister.

The pair of burgundy vertical pupils stared at Le Zhengqinghe through the top of the sunglasses. Even the dust in the air sank rapidly, and tiny cracks appeared on the ground.

Facing the dragon might created by Du Sicheng with the power of controlling dragons, Yue Zhengqinghe used the power of Changpan to forcibly open up a field to protect himself from being affected.

Du Sicheng has been using the power of dragon control longer than Le Zhengqinghe has lived. If they were to compete in physical fitness, there is no doubt that Le Zhengqinghe would lose now.

Suddenly, a warm body pressed against Le Zheng Qinghe's back, and two snow-white arms rested on Le Zheng Qinghe's waist.

The smell of ladies' cigarettes with the scent of fir and mint wafted into his nose, and just by smelling it, Le Zhengqinghe knew who the person was.

Ning Qiong's eyes were still cold. She raised one hand to remove the cigarette from her mouth, and a cloud of thin smoke covered her face.

Du Sicheng raised his eyebrows, curled the corners of his mouth, and sat in the back seat of the car.

"How does it feel to have experienced death firsthand?" Du Sicheng put on a smile as soon as he got in the car and asked his sister who was sitting opposite him.

Du Xiuying turned her head to look out the window, "Thanks to him, I have one foot in the door."

There is no regular pattern to the awakening of the Du family's dragon-controlling power, but after summarizing, they found that it is easier to stimulate the dragon-controlling power in their bodies in a life-and-death battle, which is why everyone in the Du family who controls dragons now has a combative character.

But being combative does not necessarily mean one can decide life and death.

On the contrary, Du Sicheng and Du Xiuying, who are the least combative, can be regarded as half of the people in the world who possess the power to control dragons.

Du Sicheng also turned his head to look out the car window, raised the red wine glass on the tray, and snapped his fingers.

"Butler, send a gift to the palace of King Lezheng tomorrow in the name of the Yulong Du family." Du Sicheng stared at the deep wine with his single eye exposed from under his bangs, his wine-red vertical pupil submerged in a shadow.

Watching the car slowly leaving Wangshu Island, Ning Qiong finally left Le Zheng Qinghe's back.

"Why do you have that expression, little guy?" Ning Qiong raised her chin, the cigarette was sandwiched between her full lips, and the lipstick left a very light blush on them. "Are you unhappy to see me?"

"That's not the case." Le Zhengqing looked at Ning Qiong. Today, the Ice King was wearing a low-cut moon-white cheongsam, with bright yellow tassels hanging from the collar and buried in the deep ravines. She was wearing a fur coat to cover her smooth back, and the black stockings on her legs were also changed to 40D thickness.

Ning Qiong glanced around. At this moment, everyone around had been dismissed by the people Du Sicheng had arranged when he came. Ning Qiong raised her eyes and exhaled a puff of smoke. "It's rare to meet, why don't you invite me to sit down with you?"

Faced with this extremely normal request, Le Zhengqinghe had no right to refuse.

In the villa dormitory of Yue Zhengqinghe, Ning Qiong laid herself on the sofa, leaning on the armrest and putting her feet on the other armrest.

A pair of beautiful legs that looked taller than those of ordinary people were wrapped in tight black stockings. Ning Qiong extinguished the cigarette butt with ice chips, and the moisture in the room rose noticeably.

"As expected of you, you performed well in this competition." Ning Qiong brushed her long hair that fell on her shoulders, "I think someone will arrange for you to collect your reward in a few days."

Of course, Le Zheng Qinghe knew what the reward Ning Qiong was talking about. He had no psychological burden at all in doing such a thing as snatching Lin Tian's opportunity.

"I am only here to inform you about this matter, so that you can be prepared," Ning Qiong waved her hand, her eyes curved, "Next is the personal reward, come closer... Do I look so like a monster?"

Le Zhengqing walked closer helplessly and a kiss as light as a dragonfly touching the water landed on his face.

He touched the side of his face that was attacked. Who was he rewarding?

You have the guts to hold my head in your mouth!

Ning Qiong seemed to be in a bad mood because of being idle. After she had a good rest, she began to urge Le Zhengqinghe to practice fighting with her. Le Zhengqinghe had to work hard to resolve the moves she and the elf made at will, and this was the result of Ning Qiong's special tricks.

The standard for the appointment of the King of Heaven in the Apocalypse region is different from that in other regions. The Four Kings of the Apocalypse region can directly become champions in ordinary small countries.

Ning Qiong's strength is certainly worthy of the status of the Four Heavenly Kings. If the attack was easily resolved, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

That night, the maid who brought the usual hot milk to the eldest lady looked at Ning Qiong's slightly swollen lips and the abraded corners of her mouth, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Imperial capital, suburbs, Liyun Pavilion.

It is called a pavilion, but in fact it is a group of buildings located on the mountainside and stretches all the way to the top of the mountain. Because it is located at the junction of two counties, the land price was originally very low.

It was not until the man known as the "Hexagonal Warrior" and "Fire Dragon Fang" built the Liyun Hall here that wealthy areas were built at the foot of the surrounding mountains.

With a wealthy area, there must be service industries to provide, so the surrounding land prices have risen over time and the industry has improved, making it a famous "home for celebrities". Many top-level trainers from other countries will also buy a property here.

If you are lucky enough to come across the Fiery Dragon Fang one day, even if there are no benefits, at least there will be enough capital to talk about.

Inside the Liyun Pavilion, there is the Zhuyin Room.

A figure sat quietly on the wooden corridor, the moonlight shone through the paper window, and sprinkled on the eight vigorous cursive characters in the middle: "骑龙沦云，随天之德".

The man looked very young, probably only about twenty years old, with a pair of bright almond-shaped eyes, and long half black and half white hair that was messy, crisscrossed and distinct. He had a pair of sword-like eyebrows that were not ostentatious, and his facial features seemed to be natural.

The head of the Lezheng family - even though there are only two people in this family - Lezheng Longye.

"Master, the adults have decided to give that thing to the young master as a prize." A figure appeared in the darkness under the wooden corridor at some point. He had a childish face and a crisp voice. On the back of his drooping windbreaker, a white word "Qian" embedded in the hexagram was particularly bright.

"Next time, there's no need to report such obvious things. It's a waste of time." Le Zheng Longye held a cup of sake and looked up at the jade wheel on the ridge of Liyun Pavilion. "It's getting late. Go and rest."

"...You too, Master." The young man in the windbreaker with the word "Qian" on it left quietly again. Not even a fallen leaf moved from where he had just been.

The troublesome person finally left, and Le Zheng Longye laughed out loud while holding up his wine cup.

"Good! My son Qinghe has the potential to be the champion!"

Chapter 69: I came at the wrong time

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The day after the competition, Le Zheng Qinghe took Ai Guanshi's elf egg to his side. However, the incubation period was still a few months, so he was not in a hurry. After training the elves every day, he could also leisurely clean the elf egg.

In the sand pit in the villa yard, the Burning Worm, Shakiras and Land Shark were playing happily. Zoroark was lying in the shade of a tree nearby, with Lucario sitting next to him, also enjoying the cool air and looking serious.

Greninja frogs and flower sea lions were lying on the edge of the pool, far away from the sand pit. Long-eared rabbits and Miss Skirt were playing with the baby Tyrannosaurus that they had just met.

Kirlia did not hang out with them. She was sitting next to Le Zhengqinghe and Luo Wenyin, laying out the food that Le Zhengqinghe had bought outside on the huge picnic blanket.

Luo Wenyin's hands have touched swords and spears many times, but it would be difficult for her to wash her hands and cook soup. If it really comes to that, the imperial kitchen will have to apologize to the dogs of the Grand Princess of Tianqi.

Le Zheng Qinghe: Okay, okay. Wen Yin and I will take you to get sterilized and sterilized.

At this time, Luo Wenyin was standing shoulder to shoulder with Le Zhengqinghe, leaning on each other's bodies. Holding her picture book in her hand, she opened the comment section under Le Zhengqinghe's account and the photo of him and her today.

He skillfully locked people into a small dark room with one click by making remarks similar to "I am Lezheng Qinghe's dog", causing a group of female critics who were just dogs for nothing to wail everywhere.

"Ping Chaochen Tianhai Shangzongjie Ningning: Book artists, this is the standard for strong men and strong women, stop drawing fat guys and tagging them as strong! Roll them up according to this standard!"

Although the atlas network did not have firewalls between regions, this comment from Izumo still caught Luo Wenyin's attention immediately.

After reading the translation of the illustrated book itself, Luo Wenyin chuckled and held the illustrated book in front of Le Zhengqinghe to share it with him.

After stopping what he was doing and reading the translation of the comment, Yue Zhengqinghe asked her, "Do you know him?"

"Tian Hai Ning Ning, the daughter of the champion of the Izumo region, visited me two years ago when the Izumo region came to pay tribute." Luo Wenyin nodded. It was obvious that Tian Hai Ning Ning had left a deep impression on her. "She is just a nerd who likes to play GB. Because of her high talent and nerdiness, she has always been excluded by her peers."

"Although it may seem a pity to the outside world, if such a otaku really succeeds as the champion of Izumo, then I will have one less worry when I ascend the throne in the future."

Luo Wenyin continued to share the interesting things she saw, while Yue Zhengqinghe just acted as a quiet listener, occasionally sighing in cooperation, until the sudden doorbell interrupted them.

Luo Wenyin looked at the atlas screen connected to the surveillance camera and opened the gate.

A graceful figure walked in, holding a red oil-paper umbrella, her long hair tied into a bun, and as she walked, several pearls and jade hairpins on her hair did not move.

He was wearing a Ming Dynasty Hanfu with a hint of green on the snow and fur on the cuffs, and he exuded a solemn and ethereal temperament like falling snow.

"Greetings, Your Highness." The visitor bowed his head to Luo Wenyin, his deer eyes half-closed with amber eyeshadow. "It seems I came at the wrong time."

Le Zheng Qinghe simply glanced at the person who came, and after recognizing that she was the fairy king Jun Peijiu, he no longer paid any attention to her.

The Jun family, to which Jun Peijiu belonged, had been with the previous emperor since he founded his business, and was a neutral party without any surprises - whoever would be the future emperor of the Apocalypse region, the Jun family would support. Even the throne of the king, which was inherited from their ancestors, was granted because of their loyalty.

With this factor in mind, Le Zhengqinghe was not surprised by Jun Peijiu's behavior.

As for the kings of heaven, who at their level hasn’t seen a few kings of heaven?

Just last night, he, Le Zhengqinghe, was forcibly kissed by the Ice King.