MM Racing Chapter 227 1 is on the verge of breaking out
Chapter 227 1 is on the verge of breaking out
The next morning, before the sun rose, Ling Yuan slowly opened his eyes, but suddenly felt his body was unusually heavy. He looked up in confusion and found that Zhongyan and Sha had sneaked into his room at some point and were now sleeping soundly on top of him.
Ling Yuan got out of bed carefully, his movements were as gentle as a cat, for fear of waking them up. He tiptoed to the bathroom, turned on the faucet gently, and washed his face with cold water to wake himself up. Then, he carefully brushed his teeth, combed his hair in front of the mirror, and finally changed into a set of clean and tidy clothes.
After finishing all this, Ling Yuan quietly opened the door, trying not to make any noise, and walked out of the room silently like a ghost.
Standing in front of the window, Ling Yuan stared quietly at the misty sky outside the window. A thin layer of mist filled the air in the early morning, making the whole world hazy. He took a deep breath and slowly released his perception.
Perhaps because it was morning, the fog content in the air was quite high, and this seemed to have a certain impact on the concentration of divine power in the air. Compared to what I felt last night, the concentration of divine power at this time was obviously lower. Ling Yuan frowned slightly and thought to himself.
Today, he planned to go to the Abe family. Based on past experience and common sense, a fierce battle is likely to break out there. However, this is not a big problem for Ling Yuan. After all, in this world, no one except "Ling Yuan" himself can be his real opponent.
Ling Yuan's eyes were full of confidence and determination. He knew that he had great strength and extraordinary abilities. No matter what challenges and enemies he faced, he had enough confidence to cope with them and win. He believed in his own strength and his own judgment.
Ling Yuan turned the door handle carefully, trying not to make any sound. His eyes fell on Zhongyan and Suo who were sleeping soundly in the room, and a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes. After confirming that the two were still asleep, he closed the door gently, as if he was afraid of disturbing their sweet dreams.
Ling Yuan took a deep breath and concentrated his mind to activate the Imperial Equipment Shangri-La. In an instant, light emerged from his body and completely enveloped him. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the spot and teleported out of the room like a ghost.
However, at the moment when Ling Yuan left, Zhongyan and Suo, who were originally sleeping, opened their eyes almost at the same time. Their eyes were clear and they were not sleepy at all, and they had obviously woken up long ago. The two looked at each other, as if they understood each other's thoughts.
Suo slowly sat up, her movements graceful and light. She stretched her body and moved her muscles like a cat that had just woken up. Zhongyan turned over, seemingly not wanting to get up, but rather wanting to enjoy this moment of tranquility and continue to immerse herself in her sleep.
"Hey! Zhongyan, don't you plan to follow and take a look?" Suo rubbed his sleepy eyes, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
She knew that Ling Yuan's action this time must have a hidden meaning, but she was also worried whether Ling Yuan would be in danger. Although she knew that there was no existence in this world that could threaten Ling Yuan, she would not feel at ease unless she saw it with her own eyes.
Zhongyan did not respond immediately, but yawned lazily, then stretched her body and stretched her waist. Her long, silky hair fell naturally like a waterfall, shining with a faint silver light.
Zhongyan pulled the quilt over his face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. A low and depressed voice came from under the quilt: "Why don't you just follow and take a look? Anyway, I still think it would be better for me not to go..."
Suo could only shake her head helplessly, and after getting out of bed, she quickly washed up and changed into a set of clean and tidy clothes. She moved to the bedside and gently pushed Zhongyan, who was still lying on the bed and didn't want to get up, with a look of speechlessness in her eyes.
"Zhongyan, oh Zhongyan, do you really intend to stay in bed like this forever? We should at least pay attention to the situation over at Lingyuan..." Suo advised earnestly.
Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer. She threw back the quilt and sat up straight, muttering softly: "Okay, okay, I get it. But can you let me put on my clothes first..."
On the other side, Ling Yuan frowned and stood in front of a simple and mysterious Japanese courtyard. He stared at the closed door in front of him quietly, as if he could see through the thick wall and sense a dark energy in the courtyard.
Ling Yuan took a deep breath, then stretched out his right hand and gently grabbed in the air. A strange energy flew out from the courtyard, like a nimble snake, and quickly wrapped around his fingertips. Ling Yuan held the energy tightly, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the power contained in it.
After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of surprise on his face. Because he found that this energy actually contained a strong negative aura, which made people feel obviously uncomfortable when they came into contact with it. This feeling was like being touched by countless pairs of cold hands, and the hair on his body stood up.
This energy reminded Ling Yuan of the so-called "void" in the Super God World, and there were striking similarities between the two. However, compared with that powerful force, the energy emanating from the courtyard seemed much weaker.
Ling Yuan frowned even more tightly, and he thought to himself: "What secrets are hidden here? Why does such a strange energy exist?"
After thinking for a while, Ling Yuan decided not to hesitate any longer. He put aside his worries, raised his hand, and pressed it on the gate of the courtyard.
In an instant, the surging Collapse Energy gathered in his palm like a raging wave, and then exploded. With a loud bang, the gate of the courtyard was blown to pieces, and Ling Yuan stepped into the courtyard without hesitation.
"Who dares to break down the door of my Abe's house?"
Ling Yuan walked into the courtyard, and a sharp shout seemed to come from the void, resounding throughout the empty courtyard. Ling Yuan frowned, waved his right hand at his side, and the Ksitigarbha Soul appeared in his palm.
As Ling Yuan displayed his weapon, many people wearing Yin-Yang master robes rushed out from all over the courtyard and surrounded Ling Yuan.
Ling Yuan's eyes swept around, and in his perception, the people surrounding him did not seem to be alive. Ling Yuan shook his head slightly, raised the Ksitigarbha Soul and swung a few knives around him. The circular blade light spread out from Ling Yuan to the surroundings.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"