I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly

On the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, on the first class of the Monyach.

The human-shaped black figure was wearing a raincoat, and the long tail like a whip behind him rolled back with a sword, the figure stretched out his palm, and the hilt of the sword fell in his palm.

Sudden lightning appeared, and the cold light tore the darkness in the rain curtain for a moment, illuminating the figure's magma-like golden pupil and the long black tail like a scorpion's tail.

The sudden change made everyone stunned for a moment. After the lightning, the thunder sounded, and Professor Mance pulled out the modified Colt python from his waist. The roaring thunder couldn't suppress the gunshots. , three .357 Magnum bullets penetrated the figure's raincoat, making the sound of hitting metal.

But Professor Mance knew very well that it wasn't metal, it was scale.

The raincoat was violently smashed and shattered from the inside, and the figure immediately became taller, blue-black scales covered its whole body, only the face still barely maintained the appearance of a human, but it was not similar to Redisso at all. The sharp claws of the palm that held the hilt protruded, and bone spurs protruded from the joints.

This is its more comfortable posture. Although it is not impossible to pretend to be a human, it is very uncomfortable. It is like a person who is curled up all the time. Even the strength can only exert a very small part, otherwise He wasn't going to be pushed back by a half-blood. .

The dragon looked at Lu Mingfei—although it would be forced to retreat mainly because its power was completely incapable of exerting its power by pretending to be a human, but the power of this hybrid is still a bit exaggerated.

Lu Mingfei also looked at the dragon - no wonder this breath always made him feel a little weird, it turned out that the dragon was disguised as a human.

"Dragon..." Professor Mance squeezed the word out between his teeth.

"Huh?" The dragon stood silently on the spot, and the projectile fell at its feet and made a crisp sound, which was clearly audible in the pouring rain.

After the bullets landed, the whole ship fell silent, and the golden pupils were lit up. Those who felt that their blood was not enough lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, daring not to look into the dragon's eyes, for fear that they would be used to attack teammates after being controlled.

Apart from the sound of the pouring rain and the sound of the waves blown by the wind, there was only the sound of heavy breathing on board. Lu Mingfei supported the fallen Jie Lin, her blood was flowing from the transparent holes in the front and rear of the diving suit, mixed with the rain. Water drops on the ground.

"What? Are you going to let those poor people in the water continue to soak in the Yangtze River?" Long asked.

Professor Mance can't quite react to what happened now. He only knows that a dragon has entered his ship, and the dragon has just taken a very precious alchemy weapon from the Bronze City from them.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't intend to hurt you," Long said something that everyone could not expect. "Killing you guys will not do me any good, I'm not those irritable madmen, I don't do that kind of laborious work. Good thing."

Dragons don't hurt people? Everyone who heard this was stunned for a moment, as if the sheep heard the wolf say "I don't eat meat".

"I'm only here for useful things," Long turned his eyes to a figure in a diving suit, the figure was wearing a diving helmet, because the outside air was cold enough, the white vapor covered the mask inside, making it impossible to see from the outside With a face and demeanor, a waterproof, bulging bag hung from the diving suit, and a sharp claw stretched out, "Give me what you brought out of it, and I'll leave right away, without harming anyone."

"You may have misunderstood the word 'do no harm'." Lu Mingfei, who was beside him, supported Jielin and complained.

"I just pierced a lobe of her lung by the way. Other than that, I avoided all vital organs and didn't even hurt her ribs," Long shrugged. "Even if she doesn't receive treatment, she won't necessarily die."

He was right, Lu Mingfei had already quietly checked Jielin's injury, which was not minor, but it was far from fatal to a Grade A hybrid like her, and she didn't even fall into a coma.

"Then should I thank you for her?" Lu Mingfei asked rhetorically.

Professor Mance on the side had to admire Lu Mingfei's fearlessness in the face of danger. He was so calm in the face of a dragon whose bloodline was unknown. This courage was no longer comparable to that of young people.

"You're welcome." Long played with the long sword in his hand, with mixed emotions in his eyes, and the tips of his claws carefully avoided the blade.

"Then I have to thank you for the person you pretended to be by the way," Lu Mingfei said, "You didn't kill him, did you?"

"Unfortunately," Long shook his head, "he should have passed through the Gate of Hull by now."

"But you should thank me, because he is a traitor, and his betrayal should not be forgiven anywhere. I executed him for you, and you have saved your troubles."

"Do dragons also throw dirty water on people? I thought you wouldn't do such a thing as arrogant as you." Professor Mance replied - this is not the first time he has faced a pure-blooded dragon, but this is his first Communicate with the dragon.

In his impression, dragons have stronger intelligence than humans, but they are absolutely unable to communicate with them. As a result, this impression has been broken today.

But it is really a good thing to be able to communicate. At least he can delay the time. In such an emergency, Norma has more autonomy to act. She should have been informing everyone on the ship and contacting the Kassel headquarters. Although it was too late to send reinforcements at this time, no matter how they thought about it, what was even worse was that the weapons they brought were not many, and quite a few were left behind in the Bronze City.

"Pride? Let that kind of thing go to hell," Long sneered, "the reason those idiots lost to you is because they cling to their useless arrogance. Pride should be the privilege of the victors, and only the victors are qualified to stand Clouds, looking down on all beings from high above."

Professor Mance was shocked - the characteristics of dragons, or their weaknesses, was once called a breakthrough for the secret party to kill some high-level dragons. They once thought that all dragons were extremely intelligent, but their emotions would burst at any time. A species that drowns reason and turns into beasts, they are cunning but arrogant, cruel and affectionate, and must be furious when they are sad...

But now there seems to be a dragon that doesn't have these weaknesses that can be exploited - which is not good news.

"But I really didn't smear this human called... um, Rediso," Long showed a grim smile, "Don't you humans have some kind of Internet, and the intelligence system based on modern technology is very developed? Why don't you check it out? What about this guy named Rediso? For example, check his internet records, call records, or have he changed his calling card or something?"

Professor Mance only felt a coolness wrapped around him, and he shivered subconsciously.

This dragon... Why does it know so much about human society? How much does it know, how much has it mastered, and how many years has it studied human society?

"I know you're procrastinating, but it doesn't matter." Another sentence from the dragon made Professor Mance's heart beat a little faster, "because I also need to move my muscles and muscles to shrink into such a small shape, just like you humans have been Squatting, it is inevitable that my feet will numb, but fortunately I have completely recovered, so..."

"You still have three minutes to make a decision," Long raised his sword and pointed the red-hot blade at Professor Mance, "Professor Mance? I've heard other people on this ship call you that, and you are here. The leader of the gang, right? Decide, hand over those uh… outside things, is that correct? Take the initiative to hand over those outside things, or I will kill you and take them yourself?"

"I suggest that you consider the first option more, so that both of us can save trouble."

…

In the cabin, in Zhou Minhao's room.

"Damn it! Zhou Minhao, what did you say? Your ship was invaded by a dragon?" Opposite the computer screen, Nuwa spit out a sip of tea but didn't bother to wipe it, "Is the news true?"

"The notification from the artificial intelligence of Kassel College can't be a joke," Zhou Minhao smiled bitterly, "I really won the lottery this time... I don't know if Dragon Slaying Platform can handle this dragon."

"I'll report to Zong Lao immediately and rush over. You can find a way to hold me back. Don't be a fool and go up to the Dragon Slaying Platform. After you pull it out, you'll be dead, you know?" Lord Wa suddenly stood up from the computer chair. The figure leaves the camera range.

"How can it be said that it can be dragged..." The corners of Zhou Minhao's mouth became more and more bitter.

Reaching out and picking up the Dragon Slaying Platform beside him, Zhou Minhao took a deep breath, ignored Norma's "danger warning", pushed open the door and walked out.

…

on the deck.

"Don't think about it," Lu Mingfei handed the injured Jielin to a sailor to support him, "I have a third option here."

"What?" Long asked with interest.

"Within three minutes, you can choose to leave." Lu Mingfei said.

"Oh? If I understand correctly, you mean give me three minutes to just hold this sword and pretend that you've never seen that package," Long pointed at Lao Tang's diving suit with a sharp claw On the fixed bag, "Go away with half the spoils in a dreadful way?"

"Condensed, I mean, give you three minutes to escape," Lu Mingfei smiled, "Oh, now there are only two minutes and forty seconds left."

"Hahahahahahaha!" Long laughed happily, and after more than ten seconds, he stopped laughing and stared at Lu Mingfei, "Your joke is not funny at all, but I still decided to join in, after all, I am alone. If no one cares about his last bad joke, then he's a little too pitiful."

"Indeed, but your cold joke is really not good, so please forgive me, I really can't laugh." Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"I have to admit, you have one of the best mental qualities of all the humans I've ever met," Long pointed to the other people around Lu Mingfei, "especially when these people don't even dare to look at me. , it makes you more interesting, please ask, aren't you afraid of my eyes?"

As a second-generation species, although he can't release the kingdom like the first-generation species, it stands to reason that his eyes can still shock almost all humans and most mixed-race species.

"Are you hot?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"..." Long was silent for a while, the corners of his mouth grinned wildly back, "It's so interesting, I'm more and more interested in you now..."

"You have to give him and that bag to me later," Long looked at Professor Mance, who still felt that Professor Mance was the top manager. "Such an interesting person can definitely become the best attendant!"

The servant of the dragon is naturally the dead servant.

"Oh, by the way," Long reminded, "you have one minute left!"

Professor Mance's face twitched, and he didn't know whether he should admire Lu Mingfei's fearless devotion for taking the initiative to pull hatred on him, or should he take out a quick-acting heart-rescue pill and take two pills now.

"The others," Lu Mingfei said, staring at the dragon, "except Fingal and Lao Tang, all went to the main control room and the inner cabin to hide."

Fingel, who was standing beside Lu Mingfei with a barrier knife on his back, was stunned.

Old Tang put on a diving suit and ordered a helmet, and said angrily "um".

"Tsk tsk tsk, that won't work," Long stretched out a finger and waved, "I won't watch the soft persimmons run away by themselves. If anyone dares to move, I can only advance the countdown..."

Before Long's words were finished, a vague black shadow had already rushed towards it.

Standing beside Lu Mingfei, Fingal only felt a lightness on his back, and Lu Mingfei beside him had disappeared.

"clang-"

The sound of metal clashing sounded, Lu Mingfei slashed the barrier sword in both hands on the dragon's outstretched forearm, and sparks splattered in the rain - if there was no obstruction by this forearm, the sword would slash on the dragon's neck. .

"Huh!" Long Na was covered in fine scales, barely able to see his human-like face showing a surprised expression, "Are you really a mixed race?"

It had always referred to the hybrids present as human until this moment.

The blade was slightly inlaid into the blue-black scales. Although it was only a little bit, this was something that could only be achieved with the largest-caliber anti-equipment sniper rifle equipped with armor-piercing bullets.

"No, I'm pure-blooded." Lu Mingfei laughed, swung the knife with his backhand, and pointed at the dragon's waist.

"Your Word Spirit is the type that strengthens your body?" The dragon used his other arm to block the slashing sword again, even though his hand was holding the sword, he still chose to block it with the scales of his forearm, "It's a pity that the mixed race is no longer there. No matter how you strengthen your body, you can only reach the level of a low-level dragon."

The long whip pierced through the rain curtain silently and pointed at Lu Mingfei's stomach—it didn't want to kill Lu Mingfei yet.

"guessed wrong."

Bright golden flames rushed out from Lu Mingfei's lower abdomen. The golden fire snake licked the dragon's long tail. The dark long tail retracted faster than when it came, and even the dragon's body was retreating. .

The golden flame did not explode, but it only flashed in the air for a moment, and then dissipated.

"You still haven't left?" Lu Mingfei turned his face slightly and looked at the stunned person behind him.

"Brother Fei, my knife..." Fingal said weakly.

"You go too, and I'll pay you back after the fight," Lu Mingfei shrugged, "I can't fight with my bare hands against someone with a sword, right?"

The Seven Deadly Sins and Commander's Life are actually lying in the book of heaven, but it is not convenient for him to take them out now, so he can only borrow Fingel's knife to use first.

Not to mention, although this thing itself is not a top alchemy weapon, it is better than a powerful one. If you can focus on it, it should feel quite good.

Behind Lu Mingfei, the others hesitated, and tentatively stepped back while on guard. Su Xiaoqian hesitated, she could feel the terrifying aura on the dragon, and with her current strength, stay here I'm afraid it can only hold back.

"What kind of speech are you talking about?" Long narrowed his eyes, his expression became serious, and he didn't even care about those who retreated towards the main control room and the inner cabin.

The scales at the end of its long tail have been dry and cracked, and the raindrops dripped on it. It was roasted by the high temperature left by the flames and turned into white steam. It was just swept away by the fire, and the end of its tail was almost burned. Burned, it has never seen such a terrifying flame, and even Jun Yan seems to turn into a docile candle in the face of such high temperature.

"I'll tell you when you're dead." Lu Mingfei took a stance—in fact, he didn't need to fight Feidelong, but he just broke through his heart and needed a strong enough enemy to verify his current strength.

"Mingfei, knife!" Su Xiaoqian tore off the saber from his waist and threw it at Lu Mingfei—she couldn't help much by staying here, but at least she could leave the weapon to Lu Mingfei.

The dragon rushed forward, obviously not intending to let Lu Mingfei get the weapon. Jin Yan suddenly appeared in front of Lu Mingfei, and behind the dragon, two pairs of dragon wings were splattered with blood. Emerging out of thin air, the wind summoned by Yan Ling mixed with the wind fanned by dragon wings, trying to blow Lu Mingfei's flame back.

However, Jin Yan was almost unaffected and rolled over, UU reading www. uukanshu.com It can only retreat.

Reaching out his hand to catch the cavalry sword thrown by Su Xiaoqian, Lu Mingfei waved away the golden flame.

"Dragon? That's it?" Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows and looked at the dragon in front of him, "Three minutes have come, it seems that you have no hope for life."

The others had already withdrawn, and only Long, Lao Tang and Lu Mingfei were left on the deck.

Long looked at Lu Mingfei coldly: "You don't understand what you are doing, stupid hybrid."

Lu Mingfei looked at it with a very strange look: "Trust me, this sentence is more suitable for you."

"Old Tang!" Lu Mingfei threw the barrier knife to Lao Tang, "Do it!"

"Order!"

He unloaded the bag and threw it on the ground. Lao Tang held the knife in one hand and took off the helmet of the diving suit with the other hand.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Long always felt that this mixed race wearing a diving suit seemed a little... familiar?