Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 140 Don’t worry, wait until I find your hometown first
"Accept orders or die, choose one."

Long Kui's indifferent voice echoed in the space that had just turned into scorched earth, and Emperor Xi's head looked up involuntarily.

I saw the opponent's red-gold eyes that were like molten flames flowing slowly. The silver-white pistol pressed against his forehead, the scales covering the muzzle looked particularly cold under the moonlight.

And accompanying this sound, there were countless stars falling in the sky.

The dark purple clouds above still occupied the entire sky, and golden stars continued to gather above one after another, eventually turning into golden swords one after another, falling from the sky!

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! !

One after another, the Star Swords struck through the air, aiming directly at everyone lying unconscious on the ground, hovering upside down over the heads of every orthodox personnel, like swords of Damocles, they could easily strike at any time. Take their lives.

Celestial Magic Nine Thunder Star.

Emperor Xi's eyes had just regained some of their luster, and he looked at the star swords in the sky that were braving the cold light and preparing to strike. Finally, his lips moved slightly and he said hoarsely:
"I accept."

As soon as these words came out, some of the orthodox ministers who had just woken up at the rear were about to reach out and open their mouths to say something after hearing these words. They were met by Long Kui's cold eyes, which he closed instantly. mouth.

That is the core of defense in the entire alchemical matrix of Afang Palace.

It is also the core element for communicating the earth's veins in Afang Palace, a priceless treasure.

The old minister couldn't help but stepped back, but his face still had the expression of indignation. He clenched his fists and waved his hands and said angrily:
"I mean, the other party made such a lawless move and obviously trampled our orthodox face under his feet. How could Lord Xihuang accept such a shameful thing and let him leave?!"

Xihuang and the others watched Long Kui's figure walking further and further away, and their originally stiff bodies slowly relaxed. When Long Kui's figure completely disappeared, they couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Xihuang watched the opponent take the mechanical iron ball away, and his throat couldn't help but move. He was about to say something, but after thinking about Long Kui's terrifying strength, he finally swallowed what he wanted to say.

"Yes! The new spokesperson of the Secret Party is completely provoking us. Their actions have constituted the conditions for unilaterally tearing up the covenant. I propose that we immediately send a request to the Secret Party to terminate the covenant and ask them to hand over the culprits. , give compensation!”

Now that you're here, why don't you take away something valuable?
His whole set of magic is very expensive, but it can't be wasted.

Emperor Xi just glanced at him lightly, and then said calmly:

But what they didn't notice was that before Long Kui left this area, he lightly hooked his fingers. A wisp of golden flame flashed across his fingertips, and then an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of Long Kui's mouth.

"Why is Emperor Xi laughing?" asked the veteran minister who led the way forward.

"I don't dare!" The veteran leader immediately bent down, cupped his hands and lowered his head and said:
"Master Xihuang saved our lives, and we are naturally very grateful. However, by feeding each other with an orthodox face, is it a bit... out of order?"

Although Long Kui didn't know what the iron ball in his hand was used for, the dragon-slayer wizard's natural instinct told him that this thing was very valuable, very valuable.

"That's right! The Secret Party needs to give us an instruction!!"

"How about you stop him now?"

"That's good, remember not to cause trouble for me in the future." Long Kui put away the [Cangxing Certificate] in his hand, and a smile suddenly appeared on his originally indifferent face, and then he kindly handed Xihuang who was kneeling on the ground. They were pulled up together, as if they were two friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Lord Xihuang, did you really let him go like this?" After Long Kui left, an old minister who was covered in black couldn't help but walked up to Xihuang and couldn't help but ask with emotion. road.

Emperor Xi regained his composure, opened his eyes, looked directly at the other party, and then said softly:
"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt a little ridiculous. When everyone had an upside-down sword on their head, everyone was silent. When they left, they jumped out and blamed me, right? "

"Be bold!"

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"I'll take this thing away. It's the mental compensation you gave me. Goodbye." Long Kui threw the mechanical iron ball with complex patterns that fell from the collapsed Afang Palace in his hand and waved it. After waving, he walked away with a smile without looking back.

Listening to these impassioned words, Emperor Xi couldn't help but turn around, and then passed the faces of the angry ministers one by one, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Tianji flew out of the ruins with the other three stars and landed directly in front of Emperor Xi. Looking at the treacherous "important ministers" opposite, he couldn't help but shouted:
"Palace Master Zhang, how dare you do the following!"

"Tian Ji Xing's words are serious. I don't dare to do such a disrespectful thing. However, I am seeking truth from facts. That member of the secret party has indeed lost the face of our entire orthodoxy. How can we not get it back? I am here I’m just giving advice to Lord Xihuang.”

Palace Master Zhang's lowered face was hidden in the ANBU, making it impossible to see his expression at this time.

"You..." When Tianji heard this, her beautiful eyes widened. Just when she was about to take a step forward to give her a good look, Emperor Xi appeared in front of her at some point and stretched out a hand to stop Tianji from receiving the answer. down move.

He shook his head slightly, and Tianji stepped back with a look of reluctance, but still stared at the hunched Hall Master Zhang in front of him with a cold look on his face.

Xihuang slowly walked to Palace Master Zhang, stretched out his hands to help him up, and then showed a smile on his face:
"Palace Master Zhang is determined."

"This is just a matter that belongs to the old minister." Palace Master Zhang quickly responded humbly.

But Emperor Xi just nodded, patted his shoulder, and said softly:
"But some of what Palace Master Zhang said is indeed inappropriate. For example, I completely disagree with the proposal about the secret party member who has lost the face of our orthodoxy."

"Oh, does Emperor Xi still think that having his palace destroyed by others is a very honorable thing?" Palace Master Zhang couldn't help but raise his voice.

"That's not true, but what I want to say is..." Xihuang patted his shoulder and looked straight ahead without any emotion:

"The fact that you can still stand in front of me and talk nonsense means that the secret party has given us the dignity of being orthodox."

Palace Master Zhang's pupils shrank slightly, but before he could react, Emperor Xi passed him by and walked straight ahead.

I saw this orthodox "leader" looking indifferently at the important ministers in front of him, looking at their lowered heads and the palms placed inside their sleeves. A trace of sarcasm flashed across his face, but he soon regained his composure. .

After a while, Emperor Xi stood in front of everyone and slowly said:
"I have already acted with you. Anyway, my attitude is to keep things as usual with the secret party. I am strictly prohibited from provoking that person in the future. If you are dissatisfied and want revenge, you can cut yourself off from the orthodox seat. Don't commit suicide and implicate others. "

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

The moment he passed Hall Master Zhang, Xihuang paused, and then spoke softly as if nothing had happened:

"By the way, Afang Palace was destroyed, and Gu lost a place to rest. It just so happened that the master of the Palace of Punishment was injured and needs to recuperate for a few days, so I would like to stay in the Palace of Punishment for the time being."

Who would have thought that these fluttering words would immediately explode among the ministers like a drop of water falling into the scalding hot oil!
"Absolutely not. Emperor Xi's body is made of a lot of gold. How can you enter a place full of evil spirits like the Palace of Punishment? This is not in line with your status!"

The leader, Palace Master Zhang, immediately took a step forward and pretended to be worried.

"It's very true, the Palace of Punishment is a place for rough people to enter. How can a real dragon like Lord Xihuang stay here? If you do, it will be our minister's fault!"

...The very "sincere" voices of persuasion from this group of "important ministers" suddenly came from the rear, and everyone's face was filled with the sincerity of "this is for your own good."

But Emperor Xi just turned around and glanced at the "sincere" faces of those people indifferently. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Then he glanced at Palace Master Zhang, who was stooping again, and asked lightly:
"Oh? Since the Palace of Punishment is not suitable for living in, where does Zhang Aiqing think I should live now?"

"I believe that the Medicine Palace has beautiful scenery and pleasant environment, and is the best choice for Lord Xihuang. You can rest there for a few months, and it will not be too late to come back when the recasting of Afang Palace is completed." Palace Master Zhang raised his head and smiled slightly. He straightened up and responded in a dignified manner.

"Yes, the Medicine Hall is indeed a good place to rest. There is no evil spirit, and there is no need to worry about all kinds of unexpected troubles that may disturb Lord Xihuang. I also think it is very suitable for Lord Xi to live."

"Indeed, I also second the proposal..."

For a time, all the ministers tried to persuade him, and their faces showed that they were thinking about Emperor Xi.

Xihuang looked at the performance of these people indifferently and couldn't help but snorted in his heart, but he still said calmly and calmly on his face:

"Then as you said, I'll just go to the Medicine Hall to bother you for a few days."

After saying that, he couldn't help but raise his eyes, waved his black sleeves engraved with red dragon heads, and walked straight forward.

Tianji and the other Beidou stars immediately followed behind.

"Congratulations to Sir Xihuang!"

The uniform greetings from behind immediately spread throughout the empty venue.

Looking at the figures of Emperor Xi and Sanxing walking away behind him, a hint of sarcasm flashed through the eyes of Palace Master Zhang who slowly raised his eyes.

"Can a place like the Palace of Punishment, where you have real power, allow you to stay? It's so whimsical!"

"Mr. Zhang, it's all thanks to you this time, otherwise he would have gotten in." I saw a few figures coming from behind him and said with a sigh:

"I didn't expect it. After so many years, I thought he had given up and An Xin became his puppet. I didn't expect that this forbearing person's heart was buried so deeply. If we were not careful, we almost let him succeed."

"After all, he is Lu Shanyan's student, how can he be so easy to deal with." Palace Master Zhang straightened up, looked at the direction where Emperor Xi disappeared, his eyes were deep, and he said quietly:

"Jinlin is originally a creature in the pond, but it turns into a dragon when it encounters storms."

"Hmph! Such a big thing happened this time, let's see how he can transform into a dragon!" Several orthodox ministers at the rear followed his gaze and snorted coldly:
"How about it? Xuan Xin recorded the previous scene, right?"

"It's recorded." Palace Master Zhang nodded, took out a delicate mirror from his long sleeves, and lightly wiped the surface of the mirror.

I saw scenes of scenes suddenly appearing on the mirror that was supposed to reflect the figures of the two people.

From the moment Long Kui kicked the door to pieces, to Emperor Xi kneeling down to accept the request, and then to the anger of the ministers behind him, it seemed as if there was a naturally outstanding editor who directly merged these scenes together and turned them into one A brand new video linked together.

The length of this new video not only greatly highlights Emperor Xi's weakness and compromise, but also cleverly inserts the angry scenes of their important ministers into the scene of Long Kui's attack.

The final effect was that Emperor Xi showed a weak side under Long Kui's coercion and was forced to succumb. And they, a group of "big men" who should have been lying on the ground without daring to move, indirectly became those who dared to die. A capable minister who resists!

"With this video, I should be able to communicate with the ancestors." Palace Master Zhang took a look, then nodded with satisfaction.

"But... isn't this change a bit unnatural?" One of the ministers expressed doubts:

"Ancestors should be able to tell if it's true or false if they look carefully, right?"

"What's the difference between true and false?" Palace Master Zhang said quietly with deep eyes:
"The ancestors just want to get a knife to remove Emperor Xi. As for whether the knife is made of wood or steel, it only needs to be sharp enough to pierce the heart of the human body."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xihuang's completely disappeared figure and silently thought in his heart:

Emperor Xi, don't blame me. I'm just protecting myself. The roots of this big tree of orthodoxy are almost eaten by moths. Trying to right a giant tree that's about to fall is no different. Tan!
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"Tsk, tsk, tsk, wonderful!" Long Kui was suspended in the sky, sitting on Sleipnir's saddle, looking at the "big drama" of the orthodox scene just now, and couldn't help but shake his head.

His eyes were looking straight down. In Long Kui's sight, everyone's body was reduced to an outline, with only the dancing flames beating in their hearts.

Fire Dragon Slayer Magic Heart Fire Seed.

He is not the kind of person who leaves no room for himself.

Before leaving, Long Kui had already planted a fire in the hearts of all the orthodox people on the field.

This fire is equivalent to a time bomb that only he can detonate, and it can also accurately locate the real-time coordinates of everyone.

After all, Long Kui is a person who is afraid of trouble, and he did not kill the orthodox group because of this consideration.

Long Kui either didn't kill him or killed him.

He will never give others a chance to take revenge on him secretly.

There were so many people staying in Afang Palace, and behind each one there was a complicated family support. If Long Kui killed anyone, it would mean declaring war on the entire orthodoxy.

But he didn't care about this. After all, Long Kui was confident that he would kill one of the others and kill a group of them.

But he didn't like this kind of passive pursuit. Long Kui liked to take the initiative and solve all the troubles at once.

So before Long Kui could figure out the hometowns of everyone present, he chose to stay dormant and find out where the hometowns of these people were first.

In this way, if there is still someone in this group of people who somehow makes trouble for him in the future, Long Kui can pinpoint the family to which this person belongs, and then kill them directly, sending out star collapse followed by brilliant flames to ensure that everything is cleaned up. Save time going to the crematorium.

"I've given you the opportunity. If anyone else tries to shame you, don't blame me for it..."

Long Kui was sitting on the eight-legged Pegasus, and the dancing golden flames in his eyes reflected the group of "legitimate ministers" below. Sleipnir below him couldn't help snorting.

(End of this chapter)