Chapter 1712 Chase (the exhausted cat who wants to move)


    In the next few days, Kurokawa Akino was also trying to find clues about Duanmu Huai, and as Princess Noren said, the other party was not a person who could hide his whereabouts.


    Not long after, Kurokawa Akino learned about a dragon hunting girl who abused and killed a group of dragons in a nearby village.


    The other party had long silver-white hair, an angel-like beauty, wearing pitch-black armor, holding a sharp blade. He killed the dragon group to the fullest, just like the incarnation of the **** of death.


    The reason why he is called the God of Death is that when facing those terrifying dragons, the girl will show a hideous smile and cruelly kill the other party with all methods. Even to the point where even one side, who is also a dragon hunter, cannot bear to witness it.


    Ah, it’s Xiao Ai.


    Not only did Kurokawa Akain come to this conclusion, but Noren was the same.


    They have all seen Duanmu Huai look like in battle, which is completely a villain. Especially when facing their own enemies, Duanmu Huai will torture the other party mercilessly, and even feel happiness and excitement from the other party''s pain. He looks like a murderer, basically no difference from the serial murderer Kurokawa Akane has seen in B-level movies.


    By the way, there are still people in this world who can use magic, but they are called magicians, but Freya insists that Kurokawa Akane calls herself a magician.


    "These guys with low blood flowing in their bodies are not glorious magicians, they are just monsters like the dragon clan!"


    Kurokawa Akaini was quite puzzled about this, but Princess Noren soon answered her questions. In the past when they were still alive, magic was more of a talent. For example, Freya was the brave man of "art" at that time, while Noren, as her sister, had no magical talent.


    But these magicians are different now. It may be that there is a problem with the magic power in this world. In short, those who can use magic now have more or less physical deformities when they are born. This is something that Freya absolutely cannot tolerate, so she never looked down on these magic users with deformed bodies, thinking that they are no different from monsters.


    Of course, if Duanmu Huai is here, it can be confirmed that this is just a very simple deformed psychic caused by subspace pollution - just like a beastman in a novice village. In fact, the stronger the people who use magic in this world are, the closer they look to the dragon.


    For example, there will be eyes, wings, tails, teeth, etc. like dragons... No wonder Freya can''t see it.


    So judging the strength of a magician from the outside is also one of the common sense in this world. Kurokawa Akane is an ordinary human being no matter how she looks at it. So she also accepted the guidance of Freya and Noren, and suppressed the power of magic at the primary level. Disguised as a low-level magician, launch a sniper from the rear and kill those dragon groups.


    The method used is very simple. Most of the lower-class dragons will be wiped out by the sun, and for magicians of the level of Freya, there is a more convenient way. In the final analysis, the dragon will be destroyed by the silver sword because the silver sword will cut off the flow of magic in their bodies. For those who do not understand magic, using physical means is obviously the only choice.


    But for a magician like Freya who was once called the "brave of art", that''s another matter.


    Since you know that you can kill the dragon by disturbing and cutting off the flow of magic, you don’t need to rely on sunlight and silver energy, and you can do the same with magic.


    Simply put, it is to compress the magic power into a magic bullet and then fire it from a distance. When the magic bullet penetrates into the dragon''s body, it will automatically explode. The compressed magic fluctuations will also be emitted, completely disrupting the dragon''s magic power flow and killing them.


    This move doesn''t look gorgeous, but it''s better to be practical and concealed. Because the dragon has a huge body and a high hit rate, it can be easily wiped out through this ultra-long-distance sniper.


    Back to the topic, when I learned that Duanmu Huai was currently in a city not far away, Kurokawa Akino also set off immediately and rushed towards that city.


    At the same time, Duanmu Huai didn''t know that a touching reunion was waiting for him, because he had more important things to be busy with.


    "Hahahahahahaha, scream for me! Keep shouting! Scream louder! Haven''t you eaten?"


    Duanmu Huai stepped on the trembling dragon''s body and laughed loudly. The blood-red blade in his hand pierced into the other party''s chest. At this moment, he had already pulled out a hole like pulling a necklace. And the giant dragon, which was as tall as three floors, was now cut to pieces, and now it could only let out a fragmented wail.


    By the way, according to the classification of this world, this is considered a Jackie Chan. In this world, the dragon clan is divided into lower dragons, middle dragons, Jackie Chan, upper dragons, dragon kings, and finally dragon gods.


    According to legend, it was the Dragon God who created the Dragon King, and then the Dragon King created the superior dragon, and the superior dragon can create the next dragon clan.


    But apart from the appearance of the dragon, this thing is just a vampire''s family system.


    For dragon hunters in this world, it is no problem to deal with lower dragons, but medium dragons and Jackie Chan are more difficult. The lower dragon itself is not strong and cannot fly, but the problem is that it is disgusting. The strength of the median dragon is equivalent to that of the general dragon in the Western Fantasy world. It can fly and spit fire, but that''s it.


    Mainly, Jackie Chan is more troublesome. This kind of dragon will use psychic energy to create magic-like effects, which is quite irresistible to the world - and Jackie Chan has a certain wisdom similar to humans, not just a simple beast.


    This time, the attack was conducted with hundreds of lower and middle dragons, and one Jackie Chan as the commander. Originally, according to such a lineup, the human city was vulnerable and could not resist it at all. It would only turn into ashes in the flames emitted by the dragon clan.


    However………


    "Hahahahahahahahaha! Scream louder!"


    Looking at the girl standing on the pile of corpses, covered in blood, excitedly raising the sharp blade in her hand, and wantonly torture the dragon, everyone present felt a sense of fear.


    At the beginning, everyone here just wanted to protect the city they lived in, and they bit the bullet and resisted the coming dragon group. They just hope to delay even for a moment with their lives, and provide convenience for the residents in the city to escape.


    However... With this figure wearing pitch-black armor on the scene, the battle situation changed instantly.


    She used not the common silver sword, but bright red all over, looking like a sharp blade made of blood. Unlike others, when facing the attack of the dragon, she did not dodge or dodge, but just buried her head and walked forward. Faced with the flames she vomited, even the dragon''s claws and teeth, they were completely cut off in front of the sharp blade that shone with red light.


    The same is true for those giant dragons. Their hard bodies are as fragile as tofu and are simply vulnerable. Everyone just watched the girl break into the battlefield and then chopped down Jackie Chan, who was in charge of command with one sword.


    As the commander fell, the remaining dragon group suddenly scattered, but the other party didn''t even give them a chance to escape. Just as the dragon group retreated, everyone saw her holding up the sword high and then waved it down.


    The scarlet and violent sword energy expanded with Duanmuhuai as the center and exploded, just like the shock wave and airflow caused by a bomb explosion not only tore the giant dragons trying to escape, but even several people were overturned and blown away.


    However, Duanmu Huai won’t care about these trivial matters.


    "Huh... It''s true that this is still great."


    Watching the monster in front of him close his eyes, let out the last pleasant wail and then sniffle, Duanmu Huai felt extremely comfortable all over his body. As expected, this is what it takes. Whether it is an evil ghost or a curse spirit, the number is too small, and it is not enough for me to vent. We need thousands of enemies to completely destroy them and feel the joy of the demise of a large number of lives that are worthless like ants!


    Sure enough, it''s still fun on the battlefield.


    Duanmu Huai would like to comment on the more than ten years he spent as a girl, it would be dull and boring. Of course, there is nothing wrong with ordinary daily life, but for Duanmu Huai, he still prefers to lick blood in this battlefield where he licks blood from the knife, feeling the joy of ravaging human enemies and destroying their bodies and souls - this is much more interesting than singing and dancing.


    Especially now, just feeling the wailing and screaming from the souls of the dragons on the sword makes Duanmu Huai feel relaxed and happy. He reached out and bounced the sword''s edge, and the harsh screams echoed in Duanmuhuai''s ears as if his nails were scratching the blackboard.


    Well, it''s so pleasant.


    But it''s not enough.


    There are more things to do. Duanmu Huai also wants to feel more of the feeling of flesh and blood flying. The sharp blade cuts into the body, cuts the flesh and blood, cuts the bones, and feels the happiness of the other person''s life being destroyed under his own control.


    It’s like holding a tiny mouse, feeling the other person’s struggle, and then gradually pinching it to death with force, an unparalleled sense of conquest.


    But, not enough!


    This level of blood, this level of death, this level of destruction, is far from satisfying oneself!


    In short, it is like drinking sugar-free coke that is neither cold nor qiy!


    If you can drink, you can drink it, but it is not good to drink!


    but………


    “Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu….”


    "Hey, what''s going on?"


    The dragon hunters in the rear raised their heads uneasily and looked forward. The wind began to roar, and the wind flowing on the battlefield gradually rotated and gathered, turning into a huge tornado and soaring into the sky.


    At the same time, a pretending voice sounded from it.


    "Ha... the wind brings your voice, humans, welcome you to this midnight feast."


    "This, this is...!"


    Hearing this voice, the dragon hunters behind changed their expressions, while Duanmu Huai raised his head and showed a grim smile. At this moment, a person''s figure appeared faintly in the crazy tornado. "I am the third place in the Winged Blood Clan, Dizes Torva, you seem to call me the Wind Prison Dragon..."


    The young man''s voice was calm and steady, with a chuckle. The dragon hunters who heard his voice changed drastically.


    "The superior dragon! It''s actually the superior dragon!"


    "We''re dead!"


    "Don''t be afraid! It''s not over yet! Cheer up!"


    Just when it appears, the entire battlefield becomes chaotic. Some people want to escape, some give up resistance in despair, and some people shout to try to cheer up their companions to fight the enemy. However, for Duanmu Huai, this doesn''t matter. He didn''t expect these guys to help.


    On the contrary, Duanmu Huai was filled with excitement at this moment, as if he had finally discovered the Coke hidden at the bottom of the refrigerator!


    Full of expectations!


    "Hahahaha! Great! A low-cock bastard! I''ve been waiting for you for a long time!"


    Duanmuhuai laughed loudly, raised his blood blade and pointed at the huge tornado connecting the heaven and earth in front of him. In front of this huge cyclone, he looked like a small dust, but Duanmu Huai''s voice even overshadowed the howling wind and resounded through the sky.


    "I''m tired of killing the lower dragon and the middle dragon. It seems that you have some meaning! Come over quickly and let me enjoy your wail! Not only you, but also the Dragon King and the Dragon God, you lowly and lowly sub-space bastards, will make tragic screams to please me. Do you understand? This is the meaning and value of your existence!"


    “Haa——?”


    Suddenly, the wind stopped, and then everyone saw a young man floating in the air. His appearance looked like a human, but his legs and tail were like dragons. At this moment, he was floating in the air like this, looking at Duanmuhuai with a cold and indifferent gaze.


    "It''s so stupid. Who are you? What qualifications do you have to comment on our blood clan? Have you figured out who I am? No. I''m the third level of the Winged Blood Clan. The third level means counting from top to bottom..."


    The man seemed to be talking to himself, but the airflow around him began to gather again, and everyone felt a sense of fear as if standing by the beach, watching the huge tsunami rushing towards him. But they couldn''t even move now, because the murderous aura emitted by the young man was like an invisible giant rock.


    "... Moreover, you dare to insult the Blood Lord! You are unforgivable to the insult of the Blood Lord! Just humans! You dare to insult the Blood Lord! You will never forgive! You will definitely pay the price!"


    At this moment, the young man''s originally calm air turned into a roar. At the same time, a surging whirlpool fell from the sky, whistling towards Duanmuhuai!


    "Drive under the rage of the wind!!"


    It was a giant tornado that was enough to uproot the entire city. Just standing there, I felt that the air around me seemed to be sucked away, which made me breathlessly.


    “—————”


    Then the next moment, a red light emerged from it.


    "Why?"


    The young man didn''t know what was going on. He just felt that the roar of the wind that had been surrounded by him and made him feel extremely at ease suddenly disappeared. There was silence around it, as if the sound had been completely erased. Then he felt the pain from his body. He lowered his head and looked at the vertical line gradually cracking on his body. It was not until this time that the young man realized that the whirlwind barrier around him had been divided into two and was gradually disappearing.


    A dark figure appeared from it, and it raised its head, with a scarlet glowing in its eyes as if flames were burning.


    “Bang!”


    Duanmuhuai''s fist hit the young man''s face heavily, and then the latter fell from the sky. Almost at the same time, Duanmuhuai also landed on the ground.


    “Boom!”


    Two figures fell heavily to the ground, and Duanmu Huai obviously did not end like this. He raised his fists again and waved his handsome face at the young man in front of him!


    "Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!"


    "Hahahahaha, sure enough, it''s only this way that makes you feel good!"


    Duanmuhuai is now full of the feeling of opening up the coke and enjoying the pleasure of pouring the carbonic acid and bubbles into the mouth.


    "Come on, what are you saying? The cheap scattered? Blood Lord? What is the sending thing? Wait, I will torture it as if you were to you, and then send it to death. Its soul will burn eternally in the boundless flames until the end of the destruction of the world hahahahahahaha, it is not enough, it is not enough, it is not enough, I want to tear its belly and pull out its internal organs, and then pull it hard with its intestines. Wow! The world is pure! By the way, let''s start with you! Move it for me! Don''t pretend to be my toys! You guys are worthy of being my toys! Including your dirty dragon god, they will eventually die in my torture with tears in tears! There is no other ending———!"


    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh


    The young man beaten by Duanmu Huai was already angry at this moment, and his body began to mutate, twisted, trying to turn into a huge dragon shape.


    "I must take you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh


    Duanmuhuai smashed its eyes and head with a punch, and also interrupted the young man''s transformation.


    "It''s not over yet! It''s not over yet!"


    “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh


    "Stay screaming! Don''t stop hahahahahaha!"


    The pleasant screams echoed in Duanmuhuai''s ears, making him feel relaxed and happy, and he felt like he was floating in the air. The screams of such a strong man being ravaged by a stronger force were so pleasant, especially the other party was still the enemy of human beings. Nothing makes people feel more wonderful and comfortable than this.


    This stupid dragon struggled desperately, Duanmu Huai could feel the strong wind passing by him, but it was useless. No matter what kind of attack it was, it was no different from scratching the itch in the shoe.


    The fishy smell of blood coming towards him made Duanmu Huai even more excited. He raised his right hand, grabbed the young man''s head, and pulled it up hard. He pulled his head out of his body, and even his spine remained on it.


    But this is not over yet!


    "You, what exactly are you! You are not a human at all!"


    At this moment, the young man''s head, who was grabbed by Duanmu Huai, finally felt fear. It opened its mouth and shouted angrily.


    "What kind of monster are you!"


    "I am a human, why? Do you think that only the weak lives that are killed by you are called humans?"


    Duanmuhuai grabbed the man''s head and smiled. Then he held the man''s skull tightly, lifting it up as if he was holding the hilt of the sword, and then he turned around and pointed it at the remaining body of the man.


    "Feeling this pain and humiliation well, it''s a mess!"


    Duanmu Huai shouted, then held the skull in his hand and stabbed it down with force!


    “Puchi———!”


    The sword body composed of spine pierced the young man''s buttocks, pierced through his body, and inserted the remaining part backwards to the ground.


    “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh


    The screams rang out again. Although I don’t know what the young man felt at this moment, I could hear it from his screams.


    Huh, it''s comfortable.


    Duanmu Huai now feels like the kind of person who opens the drink in a TV commercial and drinks it from his mouth in one breath. He feels that his whole body is fresh and cold.


    He stood up, pulled out a bright red blade, and pointed it at the thing in front of him that was no longer like a human.


    "Monsters are like monsters, go and die."


    Duanmu Huai held the sharp blade in his hand tightly and swung it down hard.