Tokyo Takeshi Convinces People with Virtue

Chapter 147 This Taste Is Wrong
The air seemed to burn out.

A great orange sun falls.

The Yanlong King grinned.

Wanting to burn the Yanlong King to death was the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life.

Open your mouth and inhale.

Jingu Mingtong noticed that the flame on the blade suddenly became violent, rushing downward like a flood that opened the gate.

Obviously her blade hadn't touched the opponent yet, so the flame shouldn't have leaked ahead of time!

She tried to wrest control of Flame back.

The descending flame paused, as if hesitating whose embrace to throw into.

The Yanlong King inhaled harder, and the orange flame no longer hesitated, like a flock of crows returning to their nest.

Flames from the Flaming Blade fell into his mouth.

Akitomi Jingong kicked her feet, held a knife in both hands, and drew a cold arc in the air.

Ding!
The blade landed on the surface of the dragon scales on the neck, and the huge recoil force made Jingong Mingtong's mouth numb, but the flame blade couldn't break through the defense?

Her eyes widened.

Look at a shallow mark left on the surface of the dragon scale.

Yanlong King shook his neck.

The strong wind almost wanted to tear the person into several halves, Mingong Mingtong retreated quickly and fell a hundred meters away.

His face was serious.

"Hi, good flame, I haven't eaten such a delicious flame for a long time, you can have some more."

The Yanlong King touched his abdomen with his dragon claws, and said very mocking words.

Jingu Mingtong didn't answer, but filled the flame blade with flames again, and the shiny blade turned into pitch black little by little.

Terrifying flames churned inside.

The Yanlong King saw the power of this move, and he was not careless, "Human, you can compress the control of the flame to this step, very good.

Let me taste what it's like to have such a high concentration of fire. "

"As you wish, turn to ashes."

Jingong Mingtong stepped on his foot and used Floating Light, like a flash of light and shadow on the surface of the sea. If you don't pay attention, it will be invisible to people.

The Yanlong King sucked in suddenly, he couldn't see anyone, but he could feel the fire inside the Yanblade.

All fires are under his control.

He is the Flame Dragon King!
The personification of flame.

Under his lure, the flames that were raging inside lost control, and Jingong Mingtong almost didn't think about it, blasting the fury of the flames at the Yanlong King.

The tumbling condensed high-temperature flame spurts out.

The Yanlong King was not afraid at all, he inhaled the flames.

Taking advantage of this moment, Jingong Mingtong jumped, and the blade slashed directly into the eyes of Yanlong King.

She couldn't believe that this person's eyeballs were so hard that even a knife couldn't cut them.

The Flame Dragon King flapped his wings, and the gold coins on the ground surged to the surroundings, and his huge body flew up into the sky in an instant, avoiding the slash of Jingu Mingtong's eyes, and laughed: "Humans, you can also taste my gold coins." How is the dragon's breath?"

Breathe in all the orange flames.

His cheeks puffed up, wanting to blow the dragon's breath down.

Jingu Mingtong quickly flashed.

The Yanlong King looks huge, and his speed is not slow at all. Almost at the same time, he appeared above her head, with the shadow blocking out the sun.

A cone-shaped dragon's breath spit out from the mouth.

From the original red to blazing white, the blade of Jingu Mingtong Flame Blade turned scorched black again, and swung it upwards, trying to cut the flames.

As soon as it came into contact with the dragon's breath, the pitch-black tip quickly turned into blazing white.

Jingong Mingtong realized that something was wrong, and quickly gave up control of the flame, and directly hedged outward.

Boom!

Taking advantage of the gap created by the collision of the two flames, Jingong Mingtong bought a precious moment, and used Floating Light to rush out.

The orange flame of Yanblade quickly swallowed up the blazing white dragon's breath, or in other words, it was more appropriate to ignite it.

"Haha, dragon's breath can burn everything in the world, including flames. When you meet me, you really meet the nemesis."

The Yanlong King laughed, and the golden vertical pupil looked at the girl standing on the dragon skeleton, "However, if you are willing to become my dragon attendant, I can spare your life."

He hasn't eaten such a delicious flame for a long time, it would be a pity to kill it.

A hole was burned in the orange life jacket on Mingu Mingong's body, revealing the light blue swimsuit inside. She stared at the other party with no intention of giving up, "I will not bow down to anyone!"

"Do you want to die like that?"

"I mean beat you!"

Jingu Mingtong pointed the knife forward, and her fair and delicate cheeks were filled with the vigor that a girl should have, like the sun just rising.

Bang, a burst of off-white smoke exploded from behind.

She raised the knife for a moment, then turned her head and said, "What are you doing?"

Bailong stopped rubbing the keel into ashes, and said with a smile on his face: "I think you should add some special effects to such a handsome movement."

"No need!"

Jingong Mingtong stared and complained, what he said just now was based on the feeling in his heart, and was pointed out by the idiot dragon.

She always felt a little ashamed, and her cheeks became hot.

"Hehe, then leave the enemy to me to deal with."

Bai Long patted the dragon ashes in his hand, "I also want the title of Dragon Slayer Warrior."

"Tsk." Jingong Mingtong curled her mouth, should this be regarded as the care of the family?

Hey, why did I feel a little regretful just now...

She was suddenly stunned. During the battle, she shouldn't have such emotions. However, the moment she met the white dragon, she would naturally feel a sense of peace of mind.

Not to mention being distracted, even if Yan Ren's ability is no longer released, it is no problem to go to the toilet on the spot.

How can it be repaired!
The goddamn sense of security!
Jingong Mingtong suddenly came back to his senses, and secretly scolded himself for being confused, why his mind was thinking about what was and what was not.

"You bastards are flirting in front of me! Do you think I don't exist?!"

The Yanlong King was furious, and he could feel that the girl's original sharp aura disappeared because of the man's arrival.

He felt underestimated.

"Turn me to ashes!"

The dragon's breath was brewing in the mouth of the Yanlong King, and in the next second, a hotter dragon's breath than before spewed out downwards.

Blazing white flames seem to occupy the entire sky.

Jingong Mingtong's right shoulder was held down, and he couldn't swing the flame blade. Bailong drew forward with the other hand. It seemed to be a simple circle, but he summed up all the dragon's breath and compressed it in his palm. .

The Yanlong King's pupils shrank.

Mingu Mingong's hand clenched the handle of the knife more and more forcefully, the gap was huge.

No matter how hard you chase, you can always feel the gap between the two sides, which is too huge to be bridged.

The dragon's breath that gave her a headache was in the hands of the white dragon, as harmless as a dandelion.

Bailong stuffed the dragon's breath into his mouth with his backhand.

"What?!" The Yanlong King showed a dumbfounded expression.

The dragon's breath is no longer a horror that can be described by temperature, but a conceptual horror that can burn everything in the world, flames or glaciers, or power.

Even after he spits out the dragon's breath, he shouldn't take the dragon's breath hard.

And the opponent swallowed the dragon's breath, what kind of monster is this? !

Yanlong King was shocked.

Boom, he fell from the sky, breaking the keel below the ground, and the dragon claws entangled with each other, "Compared with dragon slaying warrior, I think the title of dragon knight is more prestigious.

The strength of your lord is the best in the world, I am convinced, and I am willing to worship you as my master, and I will let you be driven from now on. "

Live to have everything.

The Yanlong King knew that if he wanted to display his ambition, it was necessary to kneel down and act like a dog temporarily.

When he is strong, it is time to turn his face and kill the master.

Elizabeth, who was ten meters away from the white dragon, was shocked. She didn't expect that this evil dragon was so shameless and soft-boned, and she didn't expect that what she met was not a knight, but a brave man who saved the world!

Strong enough to surpass her cognition.

"No, I think the title of Dragon Slayer Warrior is better."

Bailong didn't intend to let this dragon live.

In modern society, it is very troublesome to raise dragons.

The rejected Yan Dragon King's eyes flashed a sternness, and he quickly changed from a humble posture to a fierce one, his limbs suddenly exerted strength, coupled with the waving of his wings, he rushed forward.

If the dragon's breath doesn't work, then use his proud fangs to tear this person's body apart.

He opened his mouth, each fang was taller than the white dragon, and as dense as a shark's teeth.

The gap between the fangs is less than one centimeter, which is obviously not a distance that people can dodge calmly.

"Danger!" Elizabeth hurriedly shouted, tiptoeing, just about to jump forward.

boom!
Bailong punched forward, and the air and space were distorted and exploded under this punch. The Yanlong King's tall body was swept away by the tearing space.

Roads of blood rushed outside.

"Ah!" The Yanlong King had never been in such pain, even if he picked up the entire dragon clan, his body had never been so close to death.

No, this is death!
The turbulent flow of the pitch-black space engulfed the Yanlong King, and finally recovered it into a small black ball.

Then, even the black ball disappeared.

Plop, Elizabeth was unable to respond to this change, and she fell to the ground.

Jingong Mingtong put away the flame blade and muttered: "You are too much, there is no trace at all, at least leave a dragon's head."

"When the atmosphere is up, simply give him a dead body."

Bai Long scratched his head.

"What's the reason?" Jingong Mingtong complained, knowing in her heart that the reason why the children couldn't help buying two extra bags of snacks was all based on the strong strength of the idiot dragon.

Because of its strength, it can easily crush any enemy, regardless of whether its will is strong or not.

"Hey, what do you see I found?"

Cheers came from the side, and Bailong took a look.

Someone slid down from the dragon's ribs and staggered forward with drunken steps, "This is definitely a legendary spiritual tool that can revive the dead."

"Hey, I thought you would swallow spiritual tools all by yourself."

Mingong Mingtong had a surprised expression on his face.

Jack showed a look of grievance, and shouted: "Hey, even if we meet for a short time, I will treat you as good companions."

"Are you sure you can't get out of the Nibelungen by yourself, and you want to ask us for help?"

"Hey, good brothers should help each other."

Jack was punctured by the white dragon, smiled, and offered the dagger-shaped spiritual tool with both hands: "For the sake of this spiritual tool, can you share some of the gold with me?"

"Row."

Bailong doesn't dislike smart and smooth people like Jack.

"I knew it, hey, why does the air smell bad?"

Jack held his nose with his hands. The smell was similar to the strange smell he emitted from not taking a bath for a year.

Bai Long coughed dryly and said: "It's a long story, let's talk about it first when we get on the boat."

"I prefer to talk about Galina."

Jack smiled, and his good health made him gradually exit the sage mode.

……

Yoron Island.

The sun shines brightly on the sea.

Under the raised umbrella, Jingu Chisa looked at the ice cream that was about to melt, with a look of helplessness on her face.

My sister probably wants to swim around the four oceans.

With that strong personality, Jingu Chisa couldn't deny the possibility. The watermelon and ice cream were bought early, and should be later.

She was thinking, and there was some commotion on the beach.

"Hey, what's that?" "It's foggy." "It's not very good, it's actually foggy in broad daylight."

"Could it be a monster?!"

The voices of tourists floated along the sea breeze.

Jingu Chisa raised her head and found a thick white mist emerging from the sea, rolling and approaching here.

A huge black shadow can be vaguely seen in the middle of the fog, which vaguely looks like a boat.

It's the same old sailboat.

"Ghost ship? In short, shoot a video and upload it to YouTube." "I'll also shoot a Douyin."

Some tourists have realized that this is an opportunity to earn traffic, turned around and ran to check their mobile phones in their bags.

Chisa Jingu was wearing a colorful beach towel, stepping on the warm sandy beach under the sun, standing on tiptoe.

The white mist is gradually approaching, and the outline of the sailboat is reflected in the eyes of tourists.

No one cared about the old hull and the moss on the bottom, and everyone let the piles of gold coins and gems take away their eyes.

Some anchors raised their mobile phones and stared blankly, forgetting to interact with netizens, eyes full of the brilliance released by gold coins.

If one-tenth of it belonged to her, who would be an anchor, just lie at home and become a young lady.

Because it was too shocking, people ignored the reason why such a large boat was able to drive to the beach without running aground.

Jingong Qiansa raised her head, and suddenly someone patted her shoulder, she turned her head, and saw a familiar face beside her, "Brother Long, does this ship have anything to do with you?"

"As expected of Qiansha, she is smart."

Bailong pinched her nose habitually, then suddenly realized that such a move was not appropriate, he withdrew his hand, and said with a smile: "I was competing with Mingtong, and I happened to meet a pirate ship, and I'm looking for treasure by the way.

Enter the Nibelungen, slay the dragon guarding the treasure, and return with a rewarding experience.

You collect the gold coins and gems with the Yang system, and leave some for Jack and the others. "

"Ah."

Jingu Qiansha didn't know how to evaluate this experience, her nose moved, she just felt that Brother Long's body smelled a little more strange than before.

Of course, as long as it's Brother Long's smell, no matter how strange it is, she can inhale it all into her lungs with the mentality of inhaling the fresh air after the rain.

This is love!
Jingong Qiansha took a deep breath, moved her foot a little, and appeared on the boat using Yubu.

The tourists below are taking pictures.

She turned her hand and took out a magic talisman, and sucked all the gold coins, gems, and daggers on board into the talisman.

Jack watched this scene, biting his three-cornered hat, with tears in his eyes, "Slow down, slow down, don't be in such a hurry."

Just as Jingong Qiansa was about to reply, she smelled a strange smell similar to that of Brother Long, no, exactly the same, and the source was a few women huddled in a corner.

His face instantly turned black.

Dare to love, that's not the smell of Brother Long, it's just a bad smell!

　PS: Da Mao's operation is really good, the cook made such a big noise because he wanted to retire safely...

　　
　
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