Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 61 Gravity Magic VS Setsuna
"No need to scream. I see that these big brothers are having a hard time standing in the rain, so I specially put them into a deep sleep state."

Long Kui lowered his head and looked at his rubbed fingers. Two purple magic particles fell gently onto the tatami. Then he raised his head and said with a smile:

"Wish them a sweet dream tonight."

At this time, everyone present's attitude towards this young man became completely different.

At first I was just a little surprised at how this person managed to escape all the obstacles and get here.

But from now on, after they realized that the other party was not hiding at all, their expressions suddenly became serious, as if... they were facing a formidable enemy!
After all, this kind of thing is too weird.

Fighting all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain was shocking enough, but what shocked the big guys in the palace even more was that they didn't hear a single sound of fighting at all.

In other words, this young man from the headquarters... silently penetrated all their defense systems!

"Are you the commissioner of this headquarters?" Yuan Zhisheng, who was standing at the front, put his right hand on the scabbard of the classical sword in his hand. He stared at Long Kui in front of him with a pair of feminine eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, before I even got off the plane, I was tied up and carried off by the two seniors from the branch. The Japanese side is exactly what the principal said..." Long Kui spread his hands and spoke with a smile, a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes. Meaning: "'enthusiastic'."

After Yuan Zhisheng heard what the other party said, he was startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help but feel relieved when he thought that the crows and yakshas he sent out were the ones he sent out.

If it's these two people... the five-flower tie should be regarded as a release of goodwill.

But he took another look at the two men lying unconscious on the floor, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

"...The ones I sent over should be three people, right?" Yuan Zhisheng lowered his head, and no one could clearly see his expression at this time.

"The last woman, where is she now?"

Long Kui seemed to sense something unusual in the other party's seemingly calm tone, and the corner of his mouth immediately showed a hint of interest:

"you guess?"

"You'd better not do anything excessive to her." Yuan Zhisheng slowly raised the long dark red sheath sword in his hand, and pressed the hand with a silver gentian ring on the handle, slowly He raised his head, his handsome face was extremely cold.

"Otherwise...I have to help you make a coffin that can be placed on the plane."

The long knife in his hand was slowly pulled out and then closed again, revealing the inscription "The evil spirit lurks in the spider mountain at night". Suddenly, a sense of chilling gradually spread from the room.

Seeing this scene, Long Kui couldn't help but think of the words Principal Ange told him before leaving.

"The Japanese branch is an organization that pursues a strong culture. Only strong people will be respected by them."

"So... Long Kui, you don't need to salute after you pass by, just run over with the purest violence. After you beat everyone down, someone will braid your sutras for you."

The words of the old thug in a suit kept echoing in Long Kui's mind, directly arousing the warlike element unique to the dragon-slayer wizard in his body.

"Ha..." Long Kui's lowered head slowly raised a strange smile. He did not answer the other party's words, but raised his left hand lightly and flicked it towards the crowd.

"Bala——"

The sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly kicked off, and seven afterimages trailed through the air with extreme speed, and flew straight towards the people in front!
"Cang! Cang!"

Seven consecutive metal collisions suddenly exploded in the air, and Yuan Zhisheng at the front pulled out the classical long sword called "Spider Cut" in his hand, slashed and cut it off, and swung it down in succession, seven pieces were cut. Neatly chopped playing cards were like snowflakes, slowly falling from the air.

"It seems that you are determined to choose a dead end for yourself."

After Yuan Zhisheng left these words, without a trace of hesitation, the soles of his feet suddenly rose, he waved the long knife in his hand in a circle, and instantly slashed forward! The sword light was like a golden sun, directly covering Long Kui who was standing there.

Without even thinking about it, Long Kui quietly slipped a golden folding knife from his sleeve into his hand. Looking at the oncoming brilliant sun disk, a gleam of awe-inspiring fighting spirit flashed in his eyes. His legs collapsed with force and he rushed forward in an instant!

"clang--"

It was like a blue sky thunder exploded in the main hall. Several non-combatants in the rear suddenly felt dizzy and their faces turned pale.

After the strong sonic concussion, everyone present looked at the two young people standing in a stalemate in the center of the room, with various expressions on their faces.

"He actually blocked it!" Feng Mo Clan Master's face changed slightly. He was very surprised that the young man from his headquarters could block Master Amaterasu's attack!
The head of the Inuyama family standing next to him was staring intently at the dark golden folding knife in Long Kui's hand, his eyes shrinking slightly.

"Mr. Masamune, that's..." He couldn't help but speak.

"That person's folding knife." Mr. Masamune, who was sitting in the middle, said quietly as he looked at the weapon in the hands of the young man in front of him with his clear and bright eyes.

"Do you have this much strength?" Long Kui looked at the feminine man wrestling with him in front of him, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly raised the folding knife in his hand.

Yuan Zhisheng, who was still frowning and holding on, suddenly felt an astonishing force burst out from the blade of the spider's knife. Before he could react, the tiger's mouth was instantly numb, and the classical long knife was shocked by Yuan Zhisheng. He let go of his hand in his eyes, and he himself felt an overwhelming force coming from his arm.

Even he, the "Emperor", in the face of this mighty force, could not help but lean back like a rootless duckweed!

Just when the back of Yuan Zhisheng's head was about to hit the ground, a breeze came and blew behind him, dragging Yuan Zhisheng's body that was about to fall to the ground.

"Young Master, you have worked hard all day. It is better for me to do this for you."

He saw an old man with flying eyebrows standing behind him. His sharp eyes looked solemnly at Long Kui, who was playing with the folding knife in his hand, relaxing and carefree.

Congratulations to the head of the Inuyama family, Inuyama.

The eighty-three-year-old man took the spider cut that fell from the sky and walked forward slowly without hesitation.

"The speed is good." Long Kui praised him heartily.

Even he couldn't help but feel a little surprised by the old man's speed just now.

"Thank you for the compliment. Is this kid the favorite disciple of Principal Ange?" The head of the Inuyama family held the handle of the knife in his hand and looked at the young Long Kui in front of him, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

"If we go by the class in the academy, I am indeed the best, but what class am I from..." Long Kui raised his eyes and looked like he was thinking.

It's now!

The moment the head of the Inuyama family saw the other party's distraction, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly pulled out the cyan classical long sword from the dark red scabbard.

A flash of sword light shone brightly from the scabbard, and the overlapping sword shadows like a tsunami were vividly displayed at this moment. The sharp arc started in the hands of the Inuyama family master, and finally swept towards the end point without a trace!
The eighth level is 256 times faster in an instant!
In the blink of an eye, just when the sword light splashing across the sky was about to reach its end, a golden field slowly unfolded from the ground.

The head of the Inuyama family, who had turned into an afterimage, appeared in front of everyone in an instant. The spider cutting blade in his hand was only one millimeter away from the forehead of the young man in front of him.

But the distance of just this millimeter was like a chasm in the eyes of Inuyama Ga, whose forehead was covered with sweat!

"Remember, my class is..." Long Kui's bright golden pupils were full of teasing. He calmly looked at the silver-haired old man in front of him, whose hand holding the knife was slightly trembling, and said with a crooked smile:
"S."

(End of this chapter)