A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 97 91. Am I scolding right? (asking for recommendation)

"Heh, let's talk for a long time? An ant who doesn't even have the courage to stand in front of me is worthy of sitting down and talking to me?"

Xuan Hao held the handle of the three-stage spear in his hand. He didn't even bother to attach the tip of the spear. To deal with this kind of "thing", where would the tip be used?
But if it is troublesome, it is really troublesome. I am afraid of getting my hands dirty, and I am afraid of its blood splashing on the body, so using a stick is the most suitable choice, otherwise it will be stabbed to death, which is boring.

The king general who was kneeling on the ground suddenly applauded as if he was neurotic: "Sure enough, what a perfect power, this is the S-rank? Oh no, this is the power I'm looking for, how can I describe the mere S-rank like this? A masterpiece! It's a gift from God! I..."

"puff!"

The king's voice stopped abruptly.

"God's gift? You really know how to talk, why don't you talk more?"

The pitch-black stick in Xuan Hao's hand pierced the general's mask and pierced his throat.

"You keep talking? Why don't you keep talking?"

"..."

No one could answer his question. At this time, Wang Jiang couldn't make any sound, and Sakurai Xiaomu was already stunned in place, daring not to move or speak.

"Ah, I'm so irritable, I really want to scold people. By the way, I'm not very good at Japanese, how do you guys scold people in Japan?" Xuan Hao tilted his head, "But I heard that a 'Sun (a kind of star)' The word seems to have five pronunciations?"

"So what should I say?"

"I tachi you fairy?"

"I nichi you fairy?"

"I'm bi you fairy?"

"I jitsu you immortal?"

"Still, I hi you immortal?"

"You said, am I scolding right?"

Xuan Hao turned to look at the two people present, oh, he seemed to have forgotten that the poor general was speechless, so he could only look at Sakurai Xiaomu.

"Beautiful young lady, can you give me some comments?"

Sakurai Xiaomu didn't dare to say anything, just swallowed her saliva silently. To be honest, she couldn't understand what this guy was talking about, but she felt inexplicably sour in her heart. Well, she couldn't stand this old monster for a long time. .

"But then again, your structure is quite strange, isn't it?"

Xuan Hao curiously poked Wang Jiang's face with a stick.

This Noh mask seems to be really embedded in the face. An injury like being stabbed through the throat should be fatal to ordinary mixed races, but it seems that the injury will not kill him. It has a strong vitality, but seriously, so weak.

"Let's do an experiment~ I remember you seem to like experimenting a lot?"

Xuan Hao looked at the general with a kind smile.

Wang Jiang's eyes were full of puzzlement, why this man seemed to know him well, but he couldn't say anything now.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, the trigger was pulled, gun flames ignited in all directions in the darkness, and the rapidly spinning bullets shot towards Xuan Hao and Wang Jiang.

Sure enough, the purpose of turning off the lights was to ambush him, he knew it wasn't that simple.

However, he really didn't expect to shoot all his own people. It seems that these guys are very confident in their masters. These bullets can't kill the king.

So the question is, even the king can't be killed, is it useful to him?

The long sticks danced in rounds in the dark, sparks splashed with clanging sounds, like drifting fireworks blooming in the dark night, and a pile of bullet casings clanged to the ground.

Although it was useless, it also removed the long stick from the king's shoulder.

The general king swept backwards with extreme speed, and it seemed that kneeling for a long time did not affect his flexibility.

In an instant, a blazing golden light and shadow drew an arc in the darkness, and the dense gunfire never sounded again.

"Why don't you cherish such a fragile life?"

But Wang Jiang hadn't stopped yet, when a joking voice sounded in his ears.A wet stick touched the top of his head.

It was stained with warm blood.

"When?" Surprise flashed in Wang Jiang's eyes.

"Are you surprised? If you want to blame it, blame Angers~ If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have a sense of crisis to train my speed." Xuan Hao said indifferently.

Wang Jiang did not expect this man to be so fast. Although he has been observing this man, the speed shown is definitely faster than Yuan Zhisheng, but this man has never shown his full strength. When dealing with the Inuyama family, it was only because the distance was close enough that they could be stopped before the Inuyama family drew his sword.

But now he knew that he was wrong. Perhaps, this man was more terrifying than he imagined, but at the same time, he was even more excited, and a hoarse laughter came out of his throat.

"Tsk, the recovery is quite fast? Can you laugh?" Xuan Hao's mouth grinned, as if he had remembered something funny, and he was as happy as a child.

"Xuan Haojun, don't be so angry, actually, I just want to make friends with you." Wang Jiang's hoarse voice sounded as ridiculous as what he said.

"Oh? Make friends, then, just have fun with me!"

"Chong."

"Oh?"

Xuan Hao glanced at Wang Jiang in surprise.

The black feather weave was pierced by sharp bone spurs, and his body was covered with dense blue-black scales. The sharp claws grabbed the long stick and made a metal friction sound.

"It's interesting, how dare you fight back?"

It seems that you want to use this puppet to test your strength?
Then try it out, it will be interesting.

The corner of Xuan Hao's mouth raised an inexplicable sneer.

"Xuan Haojun, am I qualified to chat with you now?" Wang Jiang said quietly, holding a long stick.

"Do you think you're okay again?" Xuan Hao asked coldly.

The long stick suddenly swung horizontally.

Wang Jiang looked at the swinging stick and did not dodge it. The stick was not as fast as before. He felt there was no need to dodge. .

"boom!"

The next moment, Wang Jiang's entire figure was fanned out like a fly.The scales of the arms are covered with dense cracks.

He was laughing, because he blocked it, and this man's power didn't seem to be out of reach.

And Xuan Hao was also laughing, he was very happy, he did it on purpose, he didn't use any force at all.

A good toy, what if he runs away in despair?
There has to be some hope, so he can play slowly.

"Xuan Haojun, have you ever thought that one day, you will become a 'god' like existence," Wang Jiang felt as if he was qualified to talk, "At that time, we will become eternal!"

He did not hide the greed in his eyes.

"Oh, eternity?"

Xuan Hao snorted coldly, the stick in his hand didn't stop for a moment, he had to admire the bastard in front of him, every word seemed to remind him - "Beat me, come and beat me! Don't stop!"

(End of this chapter)