Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 19

Ander looked at the man in front of him. He had a very serious face with Chinese characters and no expression on his face. He looked like an upright hero in those martial arts novels.

It was the twelfth lunar month at this time, although there was no snow in the Shanghai market, and everyone on the street was wearing cotton padded clothes, but this man was shirtless, proudly showing his muscular muscles.

"Mr. Luander, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ender could assure that he had never seen this unsmiling, stone-like man, but he knew very well what to do when he encountered such a slurring riddle.

Ander's hands were secretly accumulating energy, and before the man could finish speaking, a swamp spell hit the ground below him.

The man sat cross-legged on the ground, and before he could react, he felt the ground under him soften, as if he was trapped in a quagmire, unable to escape.

"Mr. Lu, I have no malicious intentions."

The man didn't move, and wanted to explain, but Ender wouldn't listen to this kind of riddler who hides his head and shows his tail.

Make a gesture, mobilize the magic power silently, aim at the ground under the man, and turn the mud into stone.

Under the effect of turning mud into stone, the ground that had softened into a swamp hardened again, sealing the man's movements.

Ender used this trick many times, sometimes to block the enemy's attack, and sometimes to add a little spice to the boring life.

"Mr. Lu..."

The man wanted to say something else, but Ender thought it would be more reliable to tie him up and transport him to a safe room for torture.

Since the man can say his pseudonym, there are only two possibilities:
One is that he or his companions have some kind of prophecy ability, although this is rare among mixed races, it is not impossible.

The second is that he has been investigating himself and got some news about himself.

Either way, Ender was going to let him spit out everything he knew under the influence of magic, so that the initiative could be in Ender's own hands.

Seeing that Ander didn't listen to him at all, the man knit his eyebrows together, showing a very tangled expression.

"Offended, Mr. Lu!"

The man closed his eyes and let out a loud shout, a strong light erupted from his bare skin, like a scorching sun illuminating the whole room.

Ender was staring at the man, about to cast his next spell, when he was caught off guard by the flashbang.

"Flash, you dirty bitch."

Obscenities spouted from Ender's mouth, but he was not slow at all, and immediately put a stoneskin spell on himself to defend against possible attacks.

The bright light only lasted for a moment, but it blinded Ender for a few seconds. When he looked back, the man had disappeared, leaving only a large pit with gravel on the ground.

"Ran?"

Ender looked at the big crater on the ground. It was obvious that the man had broken the rocks that bound him. Looking at the cracks in the ground, his strength was almost equivalent to two Angers.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and the man unexpectedly appeared behind Ander at an unknown time, he clenched his fist tightly, and hit the back of Ander's head with a blowing sound.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Ender turned his head, and a quick and swift arcane missile hit the man, sending him flying.

"Mr. Lu, we just want to ask you for a favor."

Help, help, this kind of troublesome thing without any reward, Ender is naturally unwilling to do it.

The man just got up, and the spell that Ender had prepared for a long time finally came into use.
"Dominate Humanity"

As soon as the man got up, he forcibly ate Ander's five-ring enchantment spell "Dominate Human Beings", and immediately began to use his hands and feet non-stop.

"Okay, let's go back and talk about something."

Ender manipulated the man to stand aside, while he sat down to recover his magic power. Fighting with this man with glowing chest, Ender himself consumed a lot.

Ander said some obscure words, what about Jia*liang, what about Li*lu, while sitting cross-legged on the ground waiting for the recovery of magic power.

After resting for a while, Ender felt that his magic power had recovered a little. He stood up and controlled the man to walk beside him.

Ender has the spell of memory teleportation, but the location of the teleportation must be familiar, so Ender chose the hall in the safe house, where he stayed for a long time.

Accompanied by Ander's incomprehensible chant, most of the newly recovered mana was consumed, and the adult man and Ander also disappeared.

In the secret party's safe house, Angers is holding a revolver and shooting at the target in front of him.

He actually didn't like revolvers as weapons, but this kind of pistol was the lightest in this batch of weapons reserves, and the others were all big guys that were hard to get on the street.

In the eyes of outsiders, Angers emptied six bullets in an instant, but if you count the newly added bullet holes on the target paper in front of you, you will know that Angers fired 60 bullets in one second. Far from his limit.

"Although I still think the knife is easy to use, there is nothing wrong with multiple attack methods."

Angers learned a truth in the previous battles: the knife must be used, and the gun must be used, so that it can be called healthy.

After all, I only have a knife in one hand, and it seems inappropriate to keep the other hand empty.

Right here, Angers heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground in the living room.

"Damn, I still miscalculated the distance."

Angers walked over and found Ander lying on the stone floor of the living room with a naked man in his arms.

"I didn't even know you still had this hobby." Anger looked at Ander who was being crushed by a man who was lying under him.

Ender pushed the man away, walked tremblingly to the side, and spread it out on the sofa.

"There was something wrong with my teleportation, I fell from the ceiling to the ground, and I used it as a meat pad for this guy."

Perhaps because of the heavy fall, Ender didn't want to be arrogant, but directly talked about what happened to him.

Anger listened to Ander's experience along the way today, and was a little surprised at how familiar the dragon was with China, but thinking of those strange magics, he didn't delve into this issue.

"Didn't you say you don't use magic?"

"I'm useless. I can find heaven and earth based on my years of experience as a bard."

Angers didn't believe Ander's words, but what is important now is not this, but this man with naked body who seems to have the ability to predict.

Under Ender's manipulation, the man was firmly tied up with ropes and bound to a chair.

Ender released a ball of fire, illuminating the man's face, and awakened the man to ask.

"Name?"

"Chu Hao..."

"identity?"

"The deputy hall master of the Heaven and Earth Society Demon Slaying Hall..."

This Chuhao's status is not low, so I'll ask him later, "The earth shakes the high hills, and the streams and mountains are beautiful through the ages" to see if he can be right.

"What are you looking for me for?"

"Help us...

The man paused for a long time at this moment, as if he was resisting the mental control brought about by dominating humans.

Ander had to increase his mana, Chu Hao finally couldn't bear it, and spit out four words:

"Blow up the dragon veins!"

(End of this chapter)