Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 71 You are better than your brother

Long Kui did not hesitate to slap the dragon egg wrapped in dragon-killing flames in his left hand towards his heart.

"Om-"

A bright light burst out from his chest, instantly illuminating a large area of ​​darkness around him!
After a moment, the light slowly dissipated, and Long Kui panted heavily, holding his knees with both hands, hunched over and facing the earth.

"Akui, you...are you okay, meow?"

Mammon spread her white wings behind her and flew to Long Kui's side, asking worriedly.

The rapid breathing gradually subsided, the green and black dragon scales on his neck gradually disappeared under the skin, and the green and blue patterns that gradually spread on his body also slowly retreated to his heart.

The next second, Long Kui slowly stood up straight and couldn't help but move his muscles. A crisp "crackling" sound suddenly sounded in the silent darkness.

This was the explosive sound coming from the friction between his bones.

"It's great!" Long Kui shouted in a rare voice.

He couldn't help but look at his arms. An inexhaustible power kept emerging from his heart and spreading towards his limbs.

This very comfortable feeling spread all over the body. Even Long Kui, who never showed his anger and joy in front of others, couldn't help but feel so comfortable that he couldn't help but shout out.

He uncovered the heart covered by the plain white kimono. At this time, the blue-black scales had shrunk to the size of a fingernail. The flame patterns all over the body were unprecedentedly lush, like a "spark cage", tightly wrapping the Blue and black dragon scales.

"Huh... I finally pressed it." After seeing the situation on his chest, Long Kui couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead, and the joy of "surviving the disaster" spread in his heart.

"Pa!" Mamon, who was floating in the air, saw Long Kui stop transforming into a dragon, and couldn't help but land on his shoulder. He also followed the example and wiped his forehead, looking like he was relieved. :
"It's finally solved. At least you don't have to worry about being backlashed by the dragon's power for a while, meow!"

Seeing Mamon's happy look, the big stone that was originally hanging in Long Kui's heart fell calmly.

Feeling the energy that seemed to bring new life throughout his body, the haze that had been lingering in his heart was swept away.

"Mission accomplished! Can you go back, meow?" Mamon had completely collapsed on Long Kui's shoulder and poked the other man's face with his claws.

Long Kui showed a smile and said in a good mood:
"Let's go back."

After saying that, he glanced into the dark abyss before turning around, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

Long Kui specially wore a plain white kimono this time, in order to hold a grand funeral for the dragon that might exist here.

"Is it just an embryo..."

Before leaving, he stared at the bottomless darkness ahead and spoke softly with some pity.

The moment Long Kui turned around and left, what he didn't know was that in a huge ice crystal, there was a bluish-white skeleton, motionless like a mosquito trapped in amber.

The next second, the golden eyes like giant golden candles suddenly opened, and the surrounding temperature increased rapidly.

"呲-"

A large amount of water vapor instantly filled the entire cave entrance. After a while, the golden giant eyes slowly closed, and the frozen crystal layer shrank again...

……

"It's not polite to block someone's way."

Long Kui looked at the figure blocking his way in front of him and couldn't help but give his first reminder.

A man in a red kimono, with light makeup on his face, exceptionally delicate eyebrows, and long black hair hanging down behind him like a waterfall, holding a cherry-colored long sword in his hand, stood quietly under the passage that broke the ceiling. . The interesting man who told him "fairy tales" in the Paradise Pavilion was the first label Long Kui gave to Fang An.

"Is it polite to break into someone else's private cellar for no reason?" The man smiled slightly, and his smile was as refreshing as a cup of plain tea.

"...This land doesn't seem to belong to you, right?" Long Kui narrowed his eyes and said calmly:
"I didn't hear that if you buy the piece of land above the Kukakukan, the Osaka government can give you the development rights for the entire city's underground."

After speaking, he slowly took a step forward, his brown pupils reflected the other person's warm and white lily-like face, and said softly:

"I want to leave, you can't stop me."

"Hey..." The man in red seemed not surprised at all, and slowly took out the cherry-colored sword in his hand, with a smile like a flower:
"I won't stop you, but I won't let you go either."

"There are really a lot of people here in Japan..." Long Kui moved his steps slightly, and slowly placed his left hand on the dark red knife handle at his waist.

Then he slowly pulled out the Japanese national sword - [Nagaso Yako Tetsu].

Originally, he didn't plan to use this decoration, but seeing that the opponent's samurai was in a duel stance, he had better respect the opponent's traditional customs a little bit.

After all, when in town, do as the Romans do.

In the silent passage, Long Kui and the man in red looked at each other, with only each other's eyes reflected in each other's pupils. Their expressions were very serious, and they could not help but gradually tighten their grip on the long knife in their hands.

The dim light of the Paradise Pavilion gradually fell from the broken ceiling, slowly smearing between the two of them.

The next second, ripples appeared in the air, and the extreme silence turned into extreme movement in the ripples. Long Kui and the other party took action at the same time.

In an instant, their kimonos were blown majestically by the manic airflow. The man in red turned his knife across his waist and slashed towards Long Kui's abdomen.

Long Kui, on the other hand, cut with the vertical blade very roughly, like a thread, cutting straight ahead!

"clang!"

A clear sound of metal vibration flashed through the darkness, and the next second, the two changed their positions at the same time, facing away from each other.

All the movements were so smooth and smooth, and neither of them showed any sloppiness.

After a moment, Long Kui slowly retracted his left foot and put the famous sword in his hand back into its sheath with a nonchalant expression. The moment he completely sheathed it...

"Click...bang!"

A crisp snapping sound came from behind, and the cherry-colored long knife in the man's hand slowly broke, and the front edge slowly slipped from the body of the knife.

"thump!"

The next second, the man in red knelt on the ground involuntarily, and the kimono on his body exploded instantly. Starting from his forehead, a shallow blood line extended from top to bottom to his abdomen.

Long Kui gently sniffed the faint smell of blood in the air, and a familiar smell filled his mind.

"Yuan Zhisheng is your brother?"

He slowly tied the scabbard back to his waist, left a fleeting word, and then disappeared into the darkness.

"Yes, you are better than your brother."

(End of this chapter)