From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 70 The Speed ​​of Light

The people who had just come out of the banquet were still in the dream created by Dream Tapir. Unlike them, the attendants saw the humanoid monster approaching continuously and could only follow their instincts and were forced to retreat.

The monster's body is bluish-white, completely in line with human beings' inherent impression of wind, and its blooming golden eyes seem to never go out, which is a characteristic of pure-blood dragons.

The visitor ignored the ordinary people passing by him and suddenly accelerated before the secretary tried to open his mouth.

The strong wind howled and blocked the mouth, and the bluish-white shadow appeared in front of a bodyguard in an instant, followed by a straight punch without any fancy, and thousands of keel bones were adjusted in the body in an instant.

Equivalent to the strength of four Kyogokushin, coupled with the peak power-generating skills of the First Project, this straight punch easily shattered the bodyguard's head.

Blood foam and bone fragments shot onto the ship's deck, and there was a crashing sound like falling hailstones.

The other three gritted their teeth and activated their word spirits. The monster glanced around for a week, and an almost real sense of blunt impact poured into the brains of the three people. Except for the secretary, the word spirits of the other two people collapsed directly. Their bloodline was not top-notch.

As the monster raised its hand, two thin shadows disappeared into the bodyguard's head. The secretary took a hard look and felt chilled all over.

They were two stainless steel chopsticks. At this moment, the majestic remaining force was quickly retreating with the bodies of the two bodyguards.

Wisdom, this pure-blood dragon has wisdom!

Most of the lower-level purebloods were affected by the bloodline summons launched by the Black King before his death, and have uncontrollable hatred and anger towards humans. The natural enemy theory of Cassel College is not wrong. At the same time, purebloods under the fifth generation are usually affected by biological creatures. Instinct has a deeper influence, which is commonly known as animal nature.

In short, what he saw before him was a real dragon. It had the physical strength of a pureblood, knew how to use tools and techniques, and could even restrain its blind hostility towards humans.

Five seconds passed from meeting to surviving, and the secretary understood the reason why he did not die.

"The name of your grand leader."

"You mean Captain McCarran?"

The secretary took the opportunity to complete the activation of the word spirit. The air mass composed of the word spirit and Yin Lei was compressed to the limit, releasing a destructive power no less than a grenade, and hit the dragon head-on.

Before the secretary could breathe a sigh of relief, a bluish-white arm passed through her side and behind her, holding a heart in its claw-like hands. As soon as her eyes moved down, her heart was violently crushed. .

Jiang Yuan flicked his hand, his arm broke open the chest and escaped, and the body flew out like a rag doll.

A gunshot sounded, and a huge sense of danger hit him. Jiang Yuan turned his head to avoid the alchemy bullet, and his eyes met the shooter coming down the stairs, and he froze in place.

"Damn, how come there are purebloods in this place?" Zhao Xuzhen looked ugly. The dragons that suddenly appeared killed four of his followers. This was an unprecedented loss for him.

Although the bloodline of those four people is not A-level, and A-level is not that good, but combined with alchemical weapons, they are enough to destroy multiple dragon-turned-Deadpools.

There is only one situation, that is, the enemy did not give them a chance to use weapons.

Zhao Xuzhen reached out to take out his mobile phone after confirming that the enemy had fallen into a dream and was no longer moving. Purebloods were dangerous but also a huge wealth. Of course, he planned to feed it to his friends, but he needed to be escorted to a safe place. This was the orthodox territory.

The moment Zhao Xuzhen held the phone, the sudden sense of danger made his scalp numb. He didn't want to immediately take tactical evasion, but the black sword still cut open his right arm.

"The response was good."

The black sword and the humanoid monster that was supposed to be immobilized disappeared at the same time. "You've obviously been hiding." Zhao Xuzhen didn't cover his broken arm. The short-term super high temperature had already charred the wound. Yan Lingmeng Tapir needed to stare at the mentally strong target, but he couldn't find any trace of the enemy at all, and couldn't even think of it. What kind of spirit is this?

On the stairs behind Zhao Xuzhen, Jiang Yuan waited quietly. This guy didn't really think he would answer. The first time he spoke from behind was to put psychological pressure, but the second time he answered was an exposed position.

A long and painful silence came, and cold sweat broke out on Zhao Xuzhen's forehead. He was of noble blood, and Meng Tapir was almost invincible in a duel. As long as he was given a moment of opportunity, he could drag the enemy into a nightmare. This kind of control in battle was tantamount to forceful control. The word spirit is extremely effective, and the enemy will undoubtedly be at their mercy after falling into a nightmare.

But this time the enemy is like a ghost, with no figure, no smell, and even no sound. This is no different from non-existence. Meng Tapir is not even as good as Yin Lei in dealing with this situation.

Zhao Xuzhen calmed down, called the contract partner lurking at the bottom of the lake to quickly build the dragon body, and then began to empty the precious alchemy bullets.

He fired at variable speeds and scattered the impact points. He even closed his eyes. As long as the enemy moved, there would be airflow, and it might not make any sound. Maybe it was just too slight to attract attention. Three magazines with 45 bullets. You can always get it right once.

Jiang Yuan saw that the impact point of the bullet was getting closer. If this continued, it would indeed force him to reveal his flaws.

But only if he doesn't fight back.

The faint roar of a dragon came, and Jiang Yuan waited no longer. The long black sword quickly flowed and shrank, and finally gathered into a ball the size of a glass bead at his fingertips.

The speed of light is 30 kilometers per second.

The black light flashed past, and the next second, Zhao Xuzhen was still firing. He saw the enemy appear, but found that he could not mobilize the spirit of speech.

"why……"

Darkness instantly enveloped Zhao Xuzhen's consciousness, and the roar of the dragon suddenly became sad and angry. Countless crabs, fish and shrimps swam desperately to the surrounding shores, regardless of whether they would die after landing.

The majesty of the dragon descends on Yangcheng Lake.

"With such a high profile, whoever will die will die if you don't."

Jiang Yuan moved the five mixed-race corpses together, took off the Evil Blade to absorb the blood, and this short straight knife finally strengthened again after many days.

People of the same race will have to wait a while before they can complete their dragon transformation. From human form to dragon body, they need to absorb a lot of nutrients, and Yangcheng Lake is the best place for incubation.

Of course, there are ripe and green fruits, especially since he wanted to take the opportunity to weave his own spirit this time, which required more bones and blood.

Three minutes later, Jiang Yuan took back the Evil Blade and walked out of the cabin. The half-dragon state had been cancelled. The radius of his dark illuminated field was 3 meters, so the long sword constructed after the transformation of the black ring was also 12 meters.

This length is suitable for slaughtering dragon bodies.

The purpose of the diamond handle is to facilitate the use of sword moves.

A dark red dragon rose from the lake, its golden eyes like bright lights flowing with anger, but half of its body had rotted. If the object of the life contract died, the other party would also suffer erosion.

This is the inconvenience of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Once the knight and his mount are separated, the combat power of both parties will definitely be reduced from the peak.

(End of this chapter)