Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 120 One Thousand and One (please subscribe and get recommendations)
"Bala——"

The heavy silver-gray halberd cut through the stagnant air with unparalleled momentum. On the crescent blades on both sides of the halberd's tip, there were still white gas tails that gathered together due to high speed.

The sharp tip of the halberd was pointed directly at Chu Zihang's head below. The boy's golden eyes bloomed to the extreme, amplifying the edge of the sharp weapon at an extremely fast speed.

At the moment when the heavy halberd was only a millimeter away from Chu Zihang's forehead, suddenly, the tip of the silver-gray weapon hovered in front of him.

"Crow!"

The crisp sound of horse hooves sounded clearly in the empty space, and the originally cold atmosphere disappeared in an instant, replaced by boiling flames that jumped up!
I saw a slender hand like a vise, tightly holding the crescent moon of the silver-gray halberd, forcefully piercing the armor sculpture with all its strength, and quietly dissipating the potential energy brought by it.

That kind of powerful kinetic energy that is about to produce a sonic boom is not even qualified to make the owner of this palm take a step back!
Eight thick horse hooves stood on the gray marble as if nailed to death. The water droplets dripping from the ceiling slowly fell on the figure on the seat of this mythical creature. Under the extreme high temperature, they evaporated into a few wisps of white steam. .

"I asked why the number of living corpses cultivated by Orthodoxy in a year is one thousand and one. It turns out that 'one' is still a big guy."

A clear male voice with a hint of laziness sounded in the swimming pool room. Chu Zihang suddenly looked up and saw a seventeen-year-old boy riding on the god's mount that he would never forget in his life, smiling and moaning. looked at him.

"Sorry, senior brother, I'm late. Leave this tin shell to me, and you go rescue people first."

After saying that, Long Kui suddenly raised the heavy halberd Crescent Moon held in his left hand upwards. The silver-gray iron rod suddenly shook. A huge force, like a giant python crawling along the iron rod, was instantly transmitted to the hands of the armor sculpture. above.

In an instant, this "general" who could chop marbles, melons and vegetables seemed to be like a baby, unable to stop falling backwards under the force of this force!

"Bang!"

The originally majestic "general" sat down on the ground, with his arms and legs spread out.

The red-gold scorching sun slowly rose, and under the gilt-like flames, the evaporating white water vapor turned into countless galloping horses galloping past, as if the gods were looming in the divine realm.

Long Kui rode on the back of the majestic Sleipnir. The mount of the King of Gods slowly turned around to face the awakened "general", carrying this new master who could kill gods on his back. The power like a mountain slowly pushed forward!
The bright golden magic circle rose up from the gray marble floor at some point, and the gravity falling from the sky suppressed the armor sculpture that was about to rise to the ground. The whole body was stiff, and it was impossible to make a single struggling movement.

Chu Zihang behind him looked at this scene, the phantom god figure in his eyes slowly overlapped with Long Kui, and he couldn't help but blurt out softly:

"Odin!"

But the next second, the boundless hot flames burned the illusion formed in his mind, and his eyes suddenly became clear from being blank.

After looking forward again, except for the eight-legged horse, there were no other personal symbols such as the blue wind cloak and the gun of destiny "Kungunir". Instead, there was an indifferent young man in a silver-white robe.

God...replaced?
This was the thought that couldn't help but arise in Chu Zihang's heart at this moment.

At this time, Long Kui's end was gradually coming to an end.

Under the endless gravity, the armor sculpture finally gave up the disguise of "general" and began to roar like a thunderous roar. The sharp fangs stretched out from the helmet on the face. The muscles in the whole body seemed to expand without limit, and they stretched straight. The tightly fitted Mingguang Armor was opened, revealing the dense black scales inside!

Scales in armor!

The favorite outfit of pure-blood dragons in ancient times.

It's a pity... What's lying in front of him now is not a dragon, but a pathetic cage trapped in a corpse.

Long Kui looked down at the armor sculpture struggling hard on the ground from a high position. There was no wave in his red gold pupils. He sat firmly on the eight-legged horse and slowly stretched out a finger.

"Om..."

A white thread vaguely in the air slowly extended from between his index fingers and slowly converged on the left back of the armor sculpture lying on the ground.

That position...is directly connected to the other person's heart!

The next moment, the air channel where the silk thread was located shook suddenly, and an invisible force emitted from Long Kui's index finger, followed the white silk thread, and instantly disappeared into the armor sculpture.

The armor sculpture that was still struggling violently, the constantly shaking Mingguang Armor froze for an instant. After a while, its body began to carbonize and slowly turn black. The entire figure was like a flower placed in the cold winter, withering in an instant.

A huge sigh echoed in the empty corridor. The white silk thread connecting the two individuals slowly withered. The armor sculpture on the ground no longer had the strength to struggle. Its body at this time has been completely carbonized, and the soul trapped inside, At this moment, the carbon debris accompanying the desertification dissipated with the wind.

Long Kui raised his eyes and glanced at the black aura representing death wrapped around his index finger, and there was a hint of indifference on his calm face.

From the beginning to the end, the young man's execution was very elegant, like a ritual, a ceremony that could deprive the other party of his soul and life with just a move of his fingers!
This bug-like power comes from Kungunir, the spear of destiny.

Ever since Long Kui used the power of swallowing magic to swallow this magical gun, which was said to be made from the branches of the world tree, into his stomach that day, he had inherited this authority unknowingly...

Deprive all living beings of their destiny.

And what surprised Long Kui was that this bug-level power seemed to be particularly suitable for his body.

The mane of the eight-legged horse beneath the seat was flying, and charcoal dust representing death and withering was flying in the air. Long Kui sat high on Sleipnir's saddle and turned to look behind him.

At this time, Chu Zihang had already pulled out all the nineteen missing people soaked in the green liquid.

"Now how to do?"

Chu Zihang couldn't help but glance at the eight-legged horse under the young man's seat in front of him, suppressed the urgent questions in his heart, and asked softly.

Now is not the time to ask Odin about things, settling these missing people is their top priority now.

Chu Zihang has always been a person who knows priorities.

"Take these people out first. Officer Sun will send someone to wait for us on the road in front of the woods."

Long Kui snapped his fingers, and the missing people who were lying on the ground with their eyes closed suddenly seemed to be inflated balloons, slowly floating in the air.

"Let's go."

After saying that, he rode Sleipnir, followed by nineteen floating missing people, and walked straight towards the exit.

Chu Zihang, who was standing behind Long Kui, was about to turn around and follow him when suddenly, a ray of bright light suddenly dazzled his eyes.

Chu Zihang frowned slightly. This space was dimly lit. Where did such a strong flash of light come from?

With this question in mind, he slowly looked forward and saw that the wall opposite the swimming pool was not a wall at all, but a whole glass mirror.

Chu Zihang's eyes narrowed slightly, with a puzzled expression on his face. He couldn't help but slowly walked to the mirror, stretched out a hand and put it on the mirror, and couldn't help but think in his mind:

"Strange... was the wall here just now a glass mirror? Why don't I have any impression..."

Just when he was lost in thought, Long Kui's light voice floated from the front: "Senior brother, come here quickly, I will take you down with me."

"Here we come." After a concise response, Chu Zihang did not hesitate, put down his palm on the glass mirror, then turned around and ran in the direction Long Kui left.

But Chu Zihang didn't notice that the moment he turned around, the scene on the mirror that was supposed to be synchronized with his turning did not appear. The scene where Chu Zihang put his hands on the glass mirror seemed to be frozen, forever. In this scene.

A moment later, a water-like pattern suddenly appeared on the glass mirror, and the boy's figure reflected in it sank instantly into the mirror like broken sunlight. Finally, there was no human figure on the glass mirror, and the usual calm was restored again.

……

Outside Mingyue Building.

Long Kui took Chu Zihang and others and jumped down from the floor at a height of more than 70 meters. The galloping horse carried the young man who couldn't stop his high-spirited brows and eyes, and landed smoothly without a trace of tremor.

The next second, twenty figures finally fell to the ground slowly from the sky as if they were hung by a thread.

"Pa..." Chu Zihang landed calmly. Before he could stand firmly, Long Kui in front of him jumped off the eight-legged horse.

Then the young man patted Pegasus' neck gently, and the latter immediately let out a roar like thunder, then looked up to the sky and disappeared from his eyes.

"Let's go. The place we agreed with Officer Sun and the others is just ahead. Hand us over quickly. Our mission is now complete."

Long Kui stretched out and yawned lazily.

Then he put his arms behind his head and walked straight to the right side of the forest.

Also setting off with him were the nineteen missing persons who were still unconscious.

They were suspended behind Long Kui and drifted to the right together.

Chu Zihang felt a war between heaven and man in his heart, but finally he stretched out his long legs and followed directly.

……

Among the forest paths.

Chu Zihang and Long Kui were walking side by side, and behind them was an unconscious person in a neat row.

"Senior brother, you are not a person who can hide your worries." Halfway through the walk, Long Kui suddenly turned to look at Chu Zihang beside him, and asked with a chuckle:

"If you want to know anything, you can ask me at any time. I'm not one of those professors, so there's no need to be so outspoken."

After the latter heard this sentence, he couldn't help but be startled, then nodded and said calmly:

"I just want to know... where did you get the eight-legged horse under your seat?"

After Long Kui heard these words, he stopped instantly, then slowly turned his head, stared directly at the other person, and asked with some surprise:
"Can you see my mount?"

Chu Zihang nodded expressionlessly:

"You can see it. The eight-legged Pegasus, Sleipnir, is said to be the mount of Odin, the King of Gods in Norse mythology."

After listening to the other party's words, Long Kui couldn't help but hear a hint of sadness in Chu Zihang's slightly trembling tone.

A few wisps of withered yellow leaves floated down from the sky, slowly falling to their feet.

After a moment of silence, Long Kui spoke softly:
"Looks like I'm not the only one in this city who's been approached by that guy."

After Chu Zihang heard these words, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the young man beside him in shock.

"Brother, tell me, it seems that the awakening of your bloodline and your father, about whom Norma can't find any information, are separated by accidentally entering that guy's kingdom of the dead?" Long Kui said calmly and slowly. A slow sound filled the air.

Chu Zihang's eyes dimmed for a moment, and after a moment, he slowly said:
"Two years ago, Category 10 Typhoon Dandelion landed, causing heavy rain..."

"Dad came to pick me up in that black Maybach..."

"Due to congestion, we went on an unmanned viaduct..."

Long Kui's eyes couldn't help but move.

It seems that he met the false god because he walked on a viaduct.

Chu Zihang's calm words were still narrating:

"At first, there was no one on the bridge, but gradually, more and more black shadows surrounded Dad's car..."

"Their hoarse sounds of thirsting for flesh and blood kept echoing in my mind. I had a splitting headache at that time. The black shadow slapped on the car window next to me and welcomed me with an inhuman voice..."

"Get into the real world."

When all the gorgeous leaves wither, the veins of life will be clearly visible.

"It seems that your bloodline did awaken that night." Long Kui folded his hands on his chest and said calmly.

"Well..." Chu Zihang nodded, and then continued:
"Those black shadows are just some 'little devils', the real 'King of Hell'... is hidden at the end of that viaduct."

"He was riding that eight-legged horse, holding a curved spear like a meteor in his hand, like..."

"The god-king of Nordic mythology, Odin." Long Kui took over the other person's words calmly.

Chu Zihang's eyes suddenly flashed with full expectation.

He stared blankly at the young man in front of him, his lips trembled slightly, and he asked in a low voice:
"You... met that guy?"

Long Kui looked into those clear eyes full of mixed feelings and couldn't help but think of something. Then he lowered his head slightly and said softly:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have opened your scar."

"It doesn't matter. Only by removing old scars can new flesh grow." Chu Zihang looked up at the falling dead leaves above, as if he was looking at all the patterns of life carved on the veins of the leaves.

Finally, he slowly lowered his head and looked at Long Kui in front, with some hope in his eyes, and asked restrainedly:

"Have you found a way to escape from the Kingdom of the Dead?"

(End of this chapter)