Happy Wind Man of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 27 A vulgar person

A shadow slowly emerged in the black mist. His body exuded the purest malice in the world, and the horned head was surrounded by emerald green flames.

The pale face of the undead in the black mist could vaguely distinguish the traces of Jiang Xun's facial features, but the eyes dancing with will-o'-the-wisps contained infinite evil. They were completely different from the previous boy. He looked a lot more ferocious than Deadpool. hundred times.

Jiang Xun twisted the chain with all his strength. Deadpool struggled desperately but in vain. His body was torn apart, like a piece of coarse cloth being sewed line by line. Finally, the broken pieces of flesh fell to the ground, and a trembling soul was dragged into prison. In the cursed corpse-inducing lantern, the chain was shaking constantly, and mournful moans were constantly coming from inside.

Jiang Xun raised the lantern, not to illuminate the surroundings, but to see clearly inside the lantern.

In the bottomless halo inside the lantern, the tortured undead almost went crazy in the endless purgatory, emitting heart-rending screams, like a twinkling starry sky, and like thousands of fireflies. Flying wildly.

It was so beautiful, so intoxicatingly beautiful that he couldn't wait to capture more souls to fill the lantern.

He picked up the lantern and threw it in the direction of Senior Sister, "Senior Sister, stop pretending to be dead and light the lantern."

His voice was sharp and harsh, resounding in this silent space.

Dong Suyan raised her head and looked at the terrifying corpse-inducing lantern with some fear. She stretched out her finger and touched the glass of the lamp shell. She was wrapped in an emerald green light and dragged to Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun hugged his senior sister and made a face at her. The senior sister was so frightened that her face turned pale and tears flowed out.

Jiang Xun laughed heartily. He felt that since his current appearance could scare his senior sister, it could also stop a child from crying at night. It was a bit cool.

He wiped away the tears of the senior sister with his pale ghost claws, carried her to a house, exchanged a bottle of life potion from the system space, fed the senior sister to drink it, exchanged another bottle and put it in her hand.

"Drink it yourself." His voice sounded like gravel rubbing against a tombstone.

"It's a bit bitter." The senior sister stuck out her tongue.

Jiang Xun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the wounds on his senior sister's body had stopped bleeding and healed. Through Su Xiaoqiang's previous experience, the wounds caused by drinking the life potion would not leave scars. It was unfortunate for the injured girl. Very lucky.

Seeing that the senior sister had recovered a little, he put the senior sister down and let her sit against the wall. "Be obedient. After drinking, I will go and kill the dragon. Don't move around here. I will be back soon."

"I feel like you're taking advantage of me." The senior muttered.

"No, if I really wanted to take advantage, I should have pinned you down on my legs and spanked you hard. In the end, I gave up the idea. After all, I am a gentleman and never take advantage of others." Jiang Xun said with a serious face. .

The senior sister drank the life potion with a gulp. Her face, which had become pale due to blood loss, turned rosy again. She spat, "Bah, dirty, pervert. Only a gentleman would not have such thoughts."

"Okay, I admit that I'm not a gentleman, but I'm not obscene either, okay? I just want to punish some guys who don't obey the traffic rules on behalf of the traffic police comrades. I won't say any more. A hero is defeated by talking too much. If I keep talking, that dragon It's hatched, and this hero is gone." Jiang Xun was lifted up by the black mist and rushed towards the Dragon Duke.

Still a hero, Dong Suyan looked at Jiang Xun like a villain and had no connection with the hero.

She covered her mouth and snickered, but for some reason she suddenly recalled the words that Fairy Zixia said while lying in the arms of Zhizunbao in "Journey to the West":

My ideal person is a world-class hero. I know that one day he will appear in a situation that attracts everyone's attention, wearing a golden armor and holy clothes, and stepping on seven-color clouds to marry me. I guessed the beginning, but I can't guess the ending.

The senior sister's autumn-like eyes reflected Jiang Xun's back. This man stepped on the black mist of death and braved the unruly wind. He had white bone horns on his head, and was surrounded by cold emerald green flames. He had an iron hook wrapped around his waist. With a will-o'-the-wisp lantern hanging on the chain, holding a long knife stained with black blood, he rushed towards an ancient dragon with a title.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated for some reason, even faster than when she faced death before.

A low voice like an ancient god came from the gray mist: "Mortal, if you leave now, I will give you wine, food, power, money, strength, life and eternity." "You missed it." Jiang Xun struck with a knife. The thick gray fog opened, revealing a gray cocoon of light filled with blood-colored veins that kept beating, "You forgot to mention beautiful women, I'm so damn lustful, I love beautiful women so much."

"I will give you the most beautiful woman in the world." The Dragon Duke tried hard to maintain his majesty and said seductively.

"I am an extremely vulgar person. I want three thousand beauties, unparalleled wealth, immense power, wine pools and meat forests. I want many things." Jiang Xun shouted.

The second sword is Yasuo's ultimate skill - Breathless Slash!

Jiang Xun jumped high above the light cocoon, "But I will take what I want myself. I don't want anyone to give it to me, and you can't give me what I want now!"

The light cocoon was split into two, and a white, elastic ball of flesh fell to the ground.

Jiang Xun walked to the side of the Dragon Duke, who was like a small mountain of meat.

At this time, the half-hatched Dragon Duke looks white, fat, and quite cute. His scales are soft, and his short limbs are fluttering on the ground. His two small wings flap hard, but they can't carry his fat body. Meat.

The Duke of the Dragon Race began to chant the spirit. Jiang Xun raised his hand and drilled out the cold iron rope from the black mist. The iron hook flew out like a poisonous snake. The iron hook covered with barbs shattered the ancient dragon's cocoon that had not yet fully developed. The scales pierced into its body, tying the noble dragon duke to the ground like a lowly wild boar.

The young dragon face of the Dragon Duke was distorted by the severe pain, and the cold emerald flames burned the soul of the ancient dragon, interrupting its chanting of the spirit.

Jiang Xun sniffed the dragon duke's neck. Pure-blooded dragons were different from those dirty dead servants. They had a faint fragrance, and dragon blood had a sweet taste.

He took out water from the system space to wash away the black blood on the long knife, took out alcohol to disinfect it, and wiped it dry with a rag.

He turned over and rode on the neck of the dragon duke, holding its two pink dragon horns, shaking his head and humming: "Little white dragon, white and white, with two dragon horns standing up. After cutting the artery, cut the vein. One It’s so cute at every turn. Peel it, chop it into pieces, put it in a pot and stir-fry it, add water, and cover it. Sprinkle coriander before taking it out of the pot.”

Hearing this terrible nursery rhyme, the Dragon Duke's voice trembled, "What do you want?"

Jiang Xun inserted the long knife into its throat, stirred it, and cut its vocal cords.

The dragons rely on words to release the spirit of speech. After cutting off the vocal cords, they can no longer use the spirit of speech. In addition, the dragon duke's body has not yet developed well at this time, so he has no resistance at all.

A strange sly smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Xun's mouth, revealing his shining fangs, "I want braised dragon meat, steamed dragon meat, sizzling dragon meat, salt-fried dragon meat, Kung Pao dragon dices, pickled dragon meat, and fish-flavored dragon. Shredded pork, sugar-crusted dragon tenderloin, fried dragon meatballs, charcoal grilled dragon steak, dragon meat stewed with potatoes, dragon blood, imperial concubine dragon wings, boiled dragon meat, dragon claw flowers, sesame oil fire dragon kidney, dry roasted dragon wings, Braised dragon strips with celery yellow…”

Every time Jiang Xun reported the name of a dish, he cut off a piece of dragon meat and threw it into the system space. He took part of the gold coins that he had planned to use to buy resurrection armor and used it to upgrade the system warehouse. In a hundred cubic meters of space, he put a piece of dragon meat into the system space. The undeveloped dragonet is naturally more than enough.

Halfway through the cut, he suddenly remembered that he could put the whole dragon in. He patted the dying Dragon Duke and said, "I'm really sorry for making you suffer."

Jiang Xun dragged the chain, dragged the ancient dragon's soul out of the body, and imprisoned it in the lantern. The body of the Dragon Duke collapsed on the ground and stopped moving at all.

The vitality of this ancient dragon is really strong, even half of its flesh was cut off.

Jiang Xun picked up the treasure box dropped by the Dragon Duke. As the Dragon Duke died, the gray barrier disappeared, the insects resumed their singing at night, and the stars filled the night sky again.

　Brothers, if you like it or not, remember to vote. These chapters were very tiring to write, and I revised them many times before I felt satisfied.

　　
　
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