C1646 Black Hole Entrance
Zhong Ming's speed became faster and faster. Xuan Hao and Huang Ling were originally having fun behind Zhong Ming, and they even played with him skillfully. However, with Zhong Ming's inhuman speed, the two of them quickly gave up on joking and focused on following Zhong Ming.
Zhong Ming had sneaked around in front of them for no reason. When he noticed Xuan Hao and Little Yellow had finally quieted down, he smirked behind their back and suddenly stopped.
Two kids, although that dragon is older than me, but he is still just a child, not to mention that I look more mature from the outside. Huang Ling is just a little girl, Xuan Hao is at most 18 or 19 years old, and I can tell that they are just kids in front of me. What's more, a child like this … Zhong Ming laughed and hummed softly.
Xuan Hao and Huang Ling were trying their best to catch up with Zhong Ming, but Zhong Ming suddenly stopped.
The two of them suddenly couldn't stop the car and Xuan Hao instantly pounced on Zhong Ming's back. Xuan Hao had no choice but to grab onto Zhong Ming's shoulders with both hands and hang himself on Zhong Ming's body.
Actually, Huang Ling wasn't that smart, it was just because her legs were too short and her speed was a little slow. Plus, her reaction was fast and sharp, he had already noticed this change when Zhong Ming stopped, so he instantly stopped his jumping steps and stood steadily on the stone pillar not far away from Xuan Hao and Zhong Ming.
In fact, the pillars here were all damaged badly by Zhong Ming when he violently beat up that black unknown creature. Originally, the surface was flat rock, but after that storm-like violent baptism, the pillars were broken in half, with a hole in the middle and the corners smashed... Looking around, this space was not the same as the previous one.
When he recalled the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the space before, the air was completely frozen. The jagged stone pillars in the air were like the remains of ancient beasts. The entire space was filled with a strange and terrifying atmosphere. But now, in this space, the bloody sea of corpses that looked like a battle that just broke out was cleared by Zhong Ming's giant mushroom cloud that was like a nuclear explosion. The pillar that looked like the remains of an ancient giant beast was also violently destroyed by Zhong Ming into a dilapidated state.
The air in this space was still frozen. However, under Zhong Ming's violent bombardment, the whole space seemed to be a little funny under the strange situation. Especially when the stone dregs on the stone pillars slowly fell down and fell into the abyss.
Zhong Ming was very lucky to remember that when he first entered this space, it was a very strange scene. Now that he stood still, he saw that there seemed to be some desolate and run-down space in front of him, without any of the power that used to scare him. He couldn't help but feel that it was ridiculous. Zhong Ming's view of the world was slightly distorted, and he suddenly felt that this feeling wasn't bad.
Zhong Ming let Xuan Hao hang on to him as he thought about these things. Time passed by very slowly, and it was also because Zhong Ming's mind was a little too active that his thoughts flew a little too fast. In short, when Zhong Ming thought about it, he suddenly came back to reality and found that Xuan Hao had not left his back yet.
Zhong Ming was slightly surprised. He ignored his previous hatred and acted as a support for Xuan Hao. With Xuan Hao's personality, he shouldn't have reacted like this. He should have instantly stopped and apologized with extreme politeness. However, he still didn't let go. What was going on?
Zhong Ming slightly raised his eyebrows. A trace of light flashed across his narrow and long phoenix eyes as he slightly pursed his lips.
"Cough, cough." He cleared his throat, his voice light and magnetic, trailing a faint note.
Xuan Hao immediately released his hand and apologized according to Zhong Ming's imagination. He lowered his posture and spoke in a clear, sonorous, and sincere voice.
Zhong Ming felt something was wrong. He turned his head around and looked at the stone pillar that was walking towards him with great difficulty. He then stepped aside to make way for it.
Xuan Hao could clearly see the expressions in his blood-red eyes. A pair of clear and limpid eyes had always been pure. Even if they were insane, they were still extremely sincere and insane. However, Zhong Ming didn't notice anything abnormal from Xuan Hao's eyes and expression. Could it be that he had mutated again?
Zhong Ming turned around and tried again. He kept thinking about all the messy matters. He thought that a few seconds would pass, but the truth was that not even a second had passed. Xuan Hao and Huang Ling did not stare blankly as they asked him questions.
Zhong Ming turned around. He looked at Xuan Hao's current expression and eyes, and then looked at Little Yellow's actions and expression. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. Enchanted by the devil this time, I have probably benefited a lot!
He tried to think of the next plan of action. However, he didn't intentionally lengthen the time. Or rather, Zhong Ming's thinking speed didn't increase all of a sudden. Xuan Hao and Huang Ling were soon stunned and no longer silent, but started to ask questions.
Zhong Ming was completely sure that the increase in his thinking this time was a new skill.
He smiled. This skill was a little weak, but it could also be considered a blessing in disguise. When he cultivated or became distracted later on, this would be a skill to prevent his cultivation going berserk and to save time.
Liu Ming did not pay any attention to this slight change and quickly responded to the question Xuan Hao and Little Yellow gave him.
They had just asked themselves what was wrong. Xuan Hao didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, nor did he feel that there was anything wrong with Zhong Ming. He only felt puzzled.
Huang Ling stood to the side and looked at Xuan Hao. Then, she looked at Zhong Ming and did not seem to react to anything wrong.
Zhong Ming stopped thinking about all this nonsense and instantly returned to his original focused and cold state.
"Huang Ling, lead the way. We'll find the water chestnut grass." Zhong Ming looked at the two people in front of him who were a bit confused, and said something.
"Master... "You don't know the way …?" Huang Ling stood atop another stone pillar, hesitating for a long time. She wanted to say something but hesitated.
Huang Ling looked pitiful, like a small dog with drooping ears. She looked a little cute, but her words made Zhong Ming feel a little unhappy.
Zhong Ming raised his eyebrows and slowly turned his gaze back to Huang Ming. His pitch black eyes were full of questions: "You don't know what's going on?"
Zhong Ming's gaze was too focused and intimidating. Although Huang Ling didn't understand what Zhong Ming meant, she miraculously did what Zhong Ming wanted her to do: shut up and lead the way.0
Although Huang Ling didn't understand the meaning behind Zhong Ming's gaze, she could still feel Zhong Ming's emotions. Zhong Ming's current slightly arrogant and lovable mood made Xuan Hao, who was able to read it, want to laugh. However, he was still rational enough to hold back the urge to be beaten up by Zhong Ming as he calmly and steadily followed behind Zhong Ming and Huang Ling.
Huang Ling obediently led the way as she jumped from side to side, randomly scuttling on top of the stone pillar. Zhong Ming followed closely behind Huang Ling. His movements were surprisingly fast and light. He was like an immortal dressed in black. He gave off a high-class aura and gave off the aura of a big boss.
The two people in front seemed to be a girl taking her father along as they travelled. However, they both had an indescribably different and ordinary temperament. Xuan Hao, who was following behind Zhong Ming, had a completely different feeling.
His arms were long and white, and he was thin and slender, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His legs were long and straight, but from the clear muscles of his bare white arms, it was clear that he was not lean. Above that, a pair of mesmerizing red eyes flashed with a fragmented light. His handsome yet faintly charming and gentle face added a trace of ambiguous gentleness to him. However, when he looked carefully at her smiling peach blossom eyes, there wasn't even a trace of a smile.
Xuan Hao had a slightly more enticing temperament than Zhong Ming. However, this was not Xuan Hao's original noble and reserved temperament of a Prince of the Dragon Tribe … A large portion of Xuan Hao's power and bloodline had changed because of this.
But Demon Clan and bloodline, in the end, could only be changed on the outside. Even though Xuan Hao's heart had also changed a little, his core belief and bottom line would not change because of anything. This was his trump card that he had thought about and used his status as the Heaven Demon Clan Demon Dragon to exist in this world.
The road leading to the Huangling Belt was zigzagging all around, but eventually it reached the place where the water chestnut grass was. Huang Ling wrinkled her nose, stood still, and said to Zhong Ming in a soft voice, "Master, this is the place. Directly in front of us, there's that aura of grass not too far away. "
Zhong Ming squinted his long and narrow almond-shaped eyes. He looked towards the distance along the path where Huang Ling's finger was pointing at. In the distance, it was as if there was another space. It was pitch-black without any light. Zhong Ming stood there, unable to see anything clearly.
Xuan Hao jumped to his feet and stood beside Zhong Ming. Together with Zhong Ming, he looked at his next battlefield. At this moment, his smiling peach blossom eyes also turned serious.
Zhong Ming only took a brief glance before nodding. He raised his chin and said to Little Yellow, "Your mission is over. Go back to your Space. Remember to focus on your cultivation."
When Xuan Hao heard the words "focus on training", his pupils dilated. He held it in for a while before suppressing the untimely thought in his head with great difficulty. To be honest, these four words were very similar to Zhong Ming's father, who respectfully advised the child to study. Xuan Hao secretly shook his head and mocked Zhong Ming's old cadre style in his heart.
Huang Ling nodded her head obediently and replied, "Yes, master." Then, he turned around and walked towards the space that was casually opened by Zhong Ming.
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