Fighter of the Destiny

These experts are either from the military, Tianji Pavilion, or the Qing Dynasty. They have experienced many life-and-death fights and seen many tragic scenes. Logically speaking, no matter how terrible the scenes are, they will not be frightened. They wanted to, but the girl in black just licked the blood from the corner of her lips, which made them feel extremely scared.

Some weak-minded people even tremble physically. Because this fear has gone beyond the scope of experience and reason, coming from the deepest part of their souls, as if it was a trace imprinted on the starry sky countless thousands of years before they were born.

The girl in black stood in the snow, with bare feet and a chain hanging between her ankles. She looked like a prisoner. It was easy to feel pity for her, but at this moment, everyone in the alley was worried. They couldn't even notice these details, they were already frozen into ice by the strength she showed and the look in her eyes.

In those glass-like eyes, whether it was madness or uneasiness, recollection or fear, all turned into indifference after the sky was filled with blood and residual flesh.

That is even indifference to death.

This is so scary, who is she?

Many people have noticed that the girl in black has a pair of strange vertical pupils. Is she a hidden demon? So what does it have to do with Baidi City?

Some people subconsciously looked at the wind and snow somewhere in the middle of Baihua Lane, where Xiaode, the strongest person in the Mesozoic era of the monster clan, was now.

When people saw Xiaode, they were surprised again.

Xiaode was very strange at this time, as if he was seriously ill, his face was pale, and he was sweating constantly even in the cold depths of winter. Countless heat mist continued to disperse into the night sky from between his hair and leather robes, still unable to hide the horror and fear in his eyes.

As a general of the demon clan and a strong person on the Xiaoyao List, Xiao De is certainly confident. Even if he faces Wang Po, who has never been able to defeat him and makes people despair, he will never be afraid like this... Only when he met the incarnation by the Hanshan Stream He had a similar reaction when he was a middle-aged scholar!

Seeing this scene, people were shocked and shouted that question in their hearts again.

Who is she?

Everyone looked at the girl in black at the entrance of the alley in horror.

At this time, another accident happened.

The girl in black suddenly bent over and started vomiting.

She kept vomiting, as if she wanted to spit out everything in her body before she felt comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, but she seemed to feel better and straightened up.

But when she saw the mess on the snow, two blushes of shame and annoyance appeared on her snow-white face.

She began to stomp her feet and complained about something. Her black hair was dancing wildly, and she looked like a little girl who was stimulated or wronged and very angry.

Snow-white bare feet kept falling on the snow, and the chains kept making noises.

Boom boom boom!

There seemed to be thunder exploding at the entrance of the alley, the snow shook, the world was restless, the cold air squeezed desperately, and then fled into the distance.

An unimaginably powerful aura appeared, tearing at everything as she moved. Whether it is the softest wind snow or the hardest bluestone, whether it is the newly arranged formation just the night before or the old wall that has been built for three hundred years in the south of Baihua Lane, under this terrifying breath, it has become the most beautiful. Tiny pieces.

Those imperial masters hidden in the night and wind and snow were forced out one after another wherever they dared to stay, and flew away into the distance like arrows.

For a moment, there were piercing sounds and frightened shouts everywhere outside the National Education Academy.

I don't know how long it took, but the girl in black stopped stamping her feet and stood there with her head lowered, her slightly bulging chest rising and falling slightly.

All the snow at the entrance of the alley disappeared, and the filth that had been vomited on the snow also disappeared, leaving only the ground.

There were more than ten extremely deep cracks on the ground, and heat was coming from inside.

After venting her anger, she calmed down a bit and was no longer as angry as before. She just glanced at the blood on her hands and body, and her strange vertical pupils were filled with anger again.

This time, without waiting for her to make any move, the imperial experts once again evaded through the air, eager to fly out of Kyoto immediately.

Even the strong men of the state religion in the distant alleys subconsciously stepped back dozens of feet.

Fortunately, she didn't go crazy again and remained calm.

She glanced at the dirty blood on her body, and the blood was frozen into frost flakes by the extreme cold, and then fell down.

This picture seems simple, but in the eyes of those cultivators in the Star Gathering Realm in the night, it seems like a miracle.

To be able to lower the temperature to this level in such a short period of time, how much and how pure is the Xinghui True Yuan required?

Even if a powerful person in the sacred realm like Bafang Fengyu could do this, who would waste so much Xinghui True Yuan just to make themselves cleaner?

Looking at this scene, people were shocked again and shouted that question in their hearts again.

Who is she?

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The girl in black doesn't know what people are thinking, doesn't care, and doesn't care at all.

She walked towards the alley, the chains between her ankles dragging on the ground, making a crisp sound, and then turned into a muffled bang.

The teahouse that had accompanied the rise and fall of the National Education Academy and watched many martial arts battles among various academies collapsed. The collapsed teahouse failed to throw up any dust, because countless winds and snow roared down from the sky, covering it with a thick layer in the shortest time, covering all the gravel and smoke underneath.

She walked against the wind and snow, but the wind and snow avoided it.

As the purest and noblest bloodline, and probably the only surviving Xuanshuang dragon, Fengxue was originally her subject.

After she climbed out of the abandoned well, she didn't know where to go, so she came to the National Education College.

Of course, that was also because of the promise she had made before the pot of green leaves pulled out the iron chain from the stone wall.

Walking against the wind and snow all the way from Beixinqiao, she never felt cold, but felt her cheeks were slightly hot.

Because it felt so good to be free, or maybe it was because she was going to see him, as a free person.

But when she was about to walk to Baihua Lane, she felt uneasy and afraid because she felt that there were many people hidden in the night.

Those people are considered strong among the human race. Although they are not enough to threaten her, they can already cause some trouble.

But her uneasiness and fear had nothing to do with this. She was just...afraid of crowds.

Many, many years ago, she came to this strange continent from the warm ocean in the south to look for her father. She was surrounded by many people.

She didn't like crowds of people gathering around like ants, that would make her a little disgusted and make her a little uneasy.

She felt that the explanation given by Chen Changsheng was correct. It was called trypophobia.

She also disliked that no matter whether she was flying in the sky or walking on the ground, there were always so many people pointing at her and shouting something, yelling something, or crying something.

She didn't understand why these humans were crying when she didn't do anything.

Afraid of being weak? Do you have to feel sorry for being strong?

she thought.

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(The voting in the WeChat official account was far more intense than I imagined. I thought Zhizhi would be far ahead, but I didn’t expect that the other two items also had so many supporters, with nearly 10,000 votes, and the gap was still only a hundred votes. , and because of this, I have to keep using her in today's chapter, even the chapter name, haha. Let's end it at midnight today, the name of the little black dragon is completely up to everyone.)