Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 137 I’m a kind-hearted person and don’t want any trouble

The fire dragon roared and rushed towards the crowd of guards. Everyone's pupils were suddenly dyed red by the dazzling firelight. The high temperature made the surrounding air distorted, and the hot dragon flames instantly spread evenly on everyone!
The armor made of special steel was immediately roasted red. Even though these people were elites of the Law Enforcement Hall, they could not help but show painful expressions on their faces when faced with the extreme heat.

Before they could move forward with their swords, the winding and circling fire dragon swept away everyone. The armored guards who had originally surrounded Yuxiang were swept away in an instant!

Large amounts of white water vapor, accompanied by the irregular sound of flesh falling, performed a pleasant symphony in the middle of the alley.

At this time, the soldiers who were still standing in the ring were still standing in place after just one second. Only the black man who pulled out the Han Bafang sword and blocked it in front of him was still standing there. Young man in robe.

The rest of the people were all lying on the ground with their faces exposed!
"The rules are only within the range of the muzzle." Long Kui blew the muzzle of the muzzle that was emitting white smoke, and looked indifferently at Wu Xin, whose palms were burned red by the high temperature transmitted from the sword blade. He said calmly:
"Obviously, you are not qualified to tell me the rules."

"Whether you are qualified or not... is not up to you." The gentle and elegant expression on Wu Xin's face was completely restored, replaced by Sen's cold and cold gaze.

The next second, in the center of the classical long sword that he held with his left hand, which had been scarred by the high temperature, pale golden light spots gradually lit up, forming a star map of the Big Dipper. Then he held it flat with one hand and suddenly pointed towards Long Kui waved in the direction, and his entire arm turned into an afterimage.

"Shh-"

The golden brilliance kept spreading at the edge of the sword, which was glowing with cold light, and instantly condensed into a golden crescent sword energy, evenly cutting off all the raindrops that were falling, and creating a vacuum in the entire rain scene. Zone, slashing straight towards Long Kui in front with explosive energy!
"Sword...Sword Immortal?!" Lu Mingfei, who was standing behind and released two fire dragons from the gun before his friend had finished digesting it, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the opposite side seemed to have cut out a sword energy similar to the fantasy world. His eyes were about to fall off.

There was a blazing golden light in his eyes.

And the force that the palm resting on his shoulder pressed down on his body was comparable to a giant wheel weighing ten thousand tons. It seemed that if he sank just a little bit, Wu Xin's body would be crushed into pulp in an instant. .

"boom--"

The sword energy that originally blessed the Holy Judge with a sure hit, in the face of the absolute gravity, was like a stream of water hitting a steel pillar. It went straight towards the ground softly, and was suddenly crushed into air currents and light particles. .

Wu Xin's whole body stiffened involuntarily. He suddenly felt as if his skull had been opened and molten iron poured straight into his body. His spine bent downward involuntarily, the joints of his legs trembled, and he finally knelt down unwillingly. !

There was no wave in Long Kui's brown eyes. He gently lowered the muzzle of the [Cang Star Proof] gun in his hand, and a dazzling golden magic circle spread out at his feet in an instant. The next second, there was no scornful power. Come down with majesty!

Without any warning, Long Kui suddenly appeared behind Wu Xin as if he was traveling through space, and pressed down gently.

The latter's pupils shrank suddenly, and just when he was about to turn around and counterattack with a reaction speed several times faster than that of ordinary people, a faint golden light instantly covered his whole body, and then, Haoran's huge gravity fell from the sky.

In the silent rain alley, rainwater splashed on the concrete floor, accompanied by the painful groans of the armored guards lying on the ground around them, creating a particularly strange sound of wind and noise.

He was now beginning to wonder what he had been living for the past seventeen years.

"boom--"

This is the most complete collapse of his worldview in the seventeen years he has lived.

What about materialism? Why has the current style of painting changed directly towards magic?
For a moment, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but become confused. How ridiculous were those "monster cards" with three-digit attack and defense values? The way they performed was still close combat, which was in line with the laws of this world.

"Sometimes you have to use a scale to measure your own weight as a human being. Don't put half of your body in the coffin for the sake of those pedantic and conservative big shots behind you."

Just when Lu Mingfei's eyes were blank, the sword energy had already rushed towards Long Kui who was standing in the front.

Long Kui looked down at Wu Xin, who couldn't move at all and could only stare at him with his neck stiffened. He couldn't help but gently retracted the palm that was resting on it, and said in a condescending and indifferent tone:

Seeing the ground sinking in front of him inch by inch, rapidly spreading towards him, Wu Xin's expression changed slightly, and then he held the Han Bafang sword in his hand, and just as he was about to kick his legs, he suddenly stepped back. Suddenly, a white palm rested on his shoulder.

But what greeted Wu Xin was a pair of eyes like molten fire. The scorching fire inside was like bronze under static heating, flowing slowly.

"Did I give you permission to move?"

The strong gravity pressed towards the earth endlessly. This orthodox "gan" mixed-race species suddenly couldn't resist this god-like power. He tried his best to straighten his body, and finally used all his strength to do so. He raised his head with difficulty, gritted his teeth and looked upward.

The battle between your eleven-star and nine-star "monster cards" has started directly, right?

"Isn't it the same for you?" Wu Xin raised his eyes, and under the high pressure, he made a hoarse voice with difficulty from his throat, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes:
"If you are stronger than you, you will still become the blade in the hands of the secret party. You will stab you with the fatal knife wherever they ask you to."

"How can people like us have our own destiny?"

At the end of his sentence, he didn't know whether he was laughing at the other party or at himself. Wu Xin smiled bitterly and couldn't help but close his eyes, with an expression that said he was ready to be beaten or killed.

But... Long Kui looked at the young man kneeling in front of him, his stooped body pressed by gravity. He did not strike hard. Instead, he gently rubbed the [Cang Star Certificate] in his hand, then retracted it from his waist and spoke calmly. :
"Don't compare me to you. The person I cooperate with has never been a secret party."

"If one day those old guys really regard me as a sharp knife in their hands, and they can come and go at the same time, then the first thing I will stab in the heart will be these people who can't figure out their own identity."

After hearing these words, Wu Xin's originally closed eyes opened instantly, and then the pair of eyes that were slowly extinguishing with a hint of golden arrogance looked at the other party blankly, and then sneered:
"Everyone can talk big words. I admit that you are strong, but you simply don't understand what kind of behemoth you are dealing with. Whether it is the secret party behind you or our orthodoxy, it cannot be competed by individual forces. "

Long Kui glanced at him, his face expressionless. After a moment of silence, he said calmly:

"It's just that you're not strong enough."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Indeed, but...you are not enough!" Wu Xin lowered his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said decisively.

After Long Kui heard these words, he stopped instantly. Before he could turn around, Wu Xin's slow and hoarse voice sounded from behind again:
"Your identity has been put on the official wanted list. As long as you don't come back with me to be punished, you will not have any peace in this land of 9.6 million square kilometers unless you live forever. Stay within the confines of the secret party, otherwise...as soon as you set foot on this land, there will be a steady stream of people like me coming to capture you."

"When the time comes, the people who come will not be as ill-prepared as me, but will be fully armed..."

After hearing these words, Long Kui slowly turned around, frowning slightly, looking down at Wu Xin who was kneeling on the ground in a miserable state.

The latter raised his head stiffly. Although his face was a little tired, his eyes were still full of energy, and his mouth showed a mocking look:

"At that time, can you still ensure that you can solve every wave of attacks as perfectly as you do now?"

Long Kui slowly walked up to Wu Xin, gently pressed the muzzle of his gun against the other's chin, and slowly raised his head. A trace of irritation flashed through his eyes, and then the brown eyes reflected the other's handsome face. A fleeting look of pity flashed across his pupils. This is not a pity for these brainwashed young people...

Instead, he pitied Wu Xin for using his own knowledge to measure his strength.

Long Kui suddenly felt that he had nothing to say to these people who were sitting in a well watching the sky.

I saw him slowly raising the butt of the gun, and a second before hitting the other person's neck, his expression was indifferent and he whispered without emotion:

"Don't worry, I'm a very lazy person. Before trouble finds me, I usually use my strength to fly bricks and slap the trouble away."

The next second, the gun butt covered with dragon scales almost turned into an afterimage, and instantly hit the back of Wu Xin's neck, who had not yet reacted. The latter's head suddenly shot forward, his mouth opened, and his eyes instantly turned white. !
"thump--"

In the end, the orthodox Tianshu Ming lay down on the muddy ground like a paralyzed dead dog, sleeping peacefully.

Then Long Kui looked around at the crowd who were still lying on the ground in pain due to burns, and casually snapped his fingers.

"Clap!"

The next second, the bodies of all the armored guards slowly floated into the air like bubbles blown out of their mouths.

Then the buoyancy disappeared instantly, and the crowd of armored guards suddenly fell to the concrete floor like dumplings.

For a time, the sound of "bang bang bang" bodies colliding with each other came one after another, and the whole alley was "strewn with corpses" in an instant.

As for how to knock someone unconscious from mid-air without damaging their lives, Long Kui had already fully mastered it during his training with the eight Sheqi clans.

After finishing all this, he threw another handful of dragon flames at the two previous killers of the Disha. In less than two seconds, the two men were unknowingly taken away by the bull-headed horse face.

Lu Mingfei on the side couldn't help but look at him in shock when he saw his friend's familiar action of destroying corpses and removing traces.

After doing all this, Long Kui glanced at Lu Mingfei and the unconscious outside members of the executive department behind him, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Now the problem came. He had to rush to Japan in two hours, but he was afraid that Lu Mingfei would be targeted again and he would be in crisis again.

"It seems that we can only settle them down first before going to work."

Long Kui couldn't help but have a headache.

He really couldn't imagine where he could find an absolutely safe place to shelter Lu Mingfei in a short period of time.

Long Kui looked at Lu Mingfei scratching his head and looking confused. Suddenly, for some reason, his mind couldn't help but picture a home girl wearing loose casual clothes, lying in front of the computer desk watching TV series.

Then Long Kui's eyes lit up.

Yes, if we talk about guarantor, who can compare with that person's means?
After thinking about it, he took out his white Nokia phone and dialed the familiar number with ease.

"beep……"

After a brief mechanical sound, a lazy voice slowly came from the phone.

"Hello? What's the problem again? Let me tell you in advance, I don't want to borrow money, and there's no need to talk about salary advances!"

Long Kui felt dumbfounded:

"You predicted it before I even spoke?"

"Ugh..." Su Enxi rolled her eyes while eating potato chips:
"Isn't this the only thing your kid has come to talk to me about? If something goes wrong, Mr. Boss, if nothing happens, Boss of Potato Chips, what kind of ivory can come out of the dog's mouth?"

Long Kui suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment and sneered a few times:
"This...doesn't this show that you have great powers?"

"Don't come." Su Enxi, who was sitting in front of the computer, rolled her eyes, then she glanced at the screen showing Long Kui standing in the rain alley, and then focused her eyes on Lu Mingfei behind him, asking lazily and knowingly. road:
"Tell me what you want me to do for you."

Long Kui was not polite and simply described Lu Mingfei's experience to the other party, and then said straight to the point:

"I need to find an absolutely safe shelter for my friend now. After thinking about it, you are the only one who can make me feel at ease."

"no problem."

To Long Kui's surprise, the boss, who had always cared about everything, turned out to be unusually generous this time.

Su Enxi said calmly:
"I will send the address of a safe house to your mobile phone later, and you can just ask your friends to take a taxi over."

"Thank you." Long Kui shrugged and responded with a reassuring smile.

"Hmph! I don't know what evil I did in my last life. This life is just like the bad luck I've had for eight lifetimes. Even if I just wipe your butt, I have to help your friend with after-sales service!" Su Enxi bit off the potato chips in her mouth and said fiercely. Chewing.

"He who can do it should work harder." Long Kui said with a smile. Just when the otaku was about to explode, he suppressed the smile on his face and suddenly asked a question:
"I have one more thing to ask of you. Do you... know the orthodoxy?"

"I know, a group of mixed-race turtles that only know how to huddle in China." Su Enxi looked at the manicure she had just done on her hands, with a satisfied expression on her face, and responded casually.

"Then... do you know where the orthodox home base is?" Long Kui asked lightly.

Su Enxi's hand playing with the manicure suddenly stopped, and then she couldn't help but look up at Long Kui on the screen. She had some guesses in her heart and asked with some horror:
"Why do you ask?"

"It's nothing." A cold light flashed across Long Kui's unruffled pupils, and he said in a light tone:
"I'm a kind-hearted person, I just don't see any trouble..."

(End of this chapter)