Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

"Wow--"

The cylindrical jar made of thick glass broke into pieces in an instant, and the light yellow formalin solution suddenly splashed everywhere like a flood that broke a bank!
"Be careful!" Chu Zihang, who was sitting aside, saw the crimson dragon flames heading straight towards Lu Mingfei, who was standing there blankly. His pupils shrank slightly and he instantly pointed towards the opponent's shoulders. A sudden push!
Without any preparation, Lu Mingfei instantly felt a huge force coming from his left shoulder, and his whole body involuntarily rushed towards the sofa seat on the other side of the aisle.

"boom!"

The moment Long Yan was about to rush in front of him, Lu Mingfei's body fell straight onto the soft sofa, and the burning sensation of flames rubbing against the top of his hair kept coming from the root of his hair.

"Roar--"

A childish dragon roar suddenly resounded throughout the train compartment. Lu Mingfei quickly stood up awkwardly with his hands on the surface of the sofa seat, then quickly turned around and looked towards the majestic voice.

I saw that the young dragon had completely woken up from the formalin solution. The crimson dragon scales started from the dragon's head and spread towards the whole body at an extremely fast speed. After a while, it was still milky white. The young dragon instantly turned into a red dragon with fiery red scales all over its body!

"The legend turns out to be true!" When Professor Masashi Toyama saw this scene, his pupils shook violently and his body trembled involuntarily. He couldn't help but said excitedly:
"The infancy of dragons will indeed decrease with the degree of external threats. This is really a big discovery!"

"Hey!! Isn't this the time to implement the spirit of scientific research? This thing is alive!" Lu Mingfei, who had just escaped from death, pointed to the one with the shape of the one in the center of the crowd that was slowly changing. The big red lizard let out a trembling scream.

"Shh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two figures passing behind him at the same time.

At some point, Chu Zihang took out a long, cloth-wrapped object from the suitcase, and aimed it at the growing red dragon head in the center, swinging it with all his strength!
"boom--"

The dull sound of a blunt instrument hitting flesh suddenly sounded from inside the carriage, and the red dragon was caught off guard by the hit, and his whole body flew out involuntarily!
"Well done!"

Another figure was Fingel who had taken out a solid baseball bat at some point. The red dragon flew in the direction exactly where he was after receiving a sap from Chu Zihang.

Fingel looked at the red dragon that was flying backwards towards him and had grown to the size of a native dog. His silver-gray pupils instantly turned bright gold, and he swung the baseball bat in his hand towards the center of the dragon's head. Smash it!

"Boom!!!"

A loud collision sound suddenly resounded throughout the carriage. The young dragon, which had just escaped from the glass jar and had not had time to react, was instantly hit in the head by this powerful and heavy attack, and its entire body was immediately knocked to the ground. On the floor of the train!

"Shh-"

A long gray cloth suddenly waved into the air, and then slowly moved towards the red dragon shroud on the floor.

Before the long piece of cloth could fall to the ground, a swift figure, like a ghost, instantly leapt directly above the young dragon.

The next second, dazzling cold light accompanied by cold murderous intent bloomed in the sky above the young dragon!

"Qiang!"

The crisp sound of metal being unsheathed immediately attracted everyone's attention. Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that the long cloth wrapped in the long object in Chu Zihang's hand had been untied and thrown out at some point, and the inside was revealed. It is a Japanese samurai sword with a simple black scabbard!

The next second, the icy blade with a cold edge was instantly unsheathed. Chu Zihang held the handle of the knife without any hesitation. The strong bright gold exploded in his eyes. In an instant, he raised the knife and pointed straight towards it. Stab the red dragon in the chest!
Take advantage of its illness and kill it.

Without any words, he struck out with a killing move. This is Chu Zihang!

At that moment, the ancient blade with a cold light was about to penetrate the dragon's body.

Suddenly, the red dragon, who was lying on the floor feeling dizzy, seemed to feel a murderous intention rolling towards him like a raging tide. The two dragon wings behind him suddenly opened up, and in an instant, a violent hurricane came from its back. Scattered away in all directions!

"boom--"

Chu Zihang's pupils suddenly shrank, and then a violent air flow seemed to push the barrier back continuously, instantly hitting his body that jumped into the air.

The next second, Chu Zihang held the ancient sword in his hand and flew straight out!
The violent airflow was still raging throughout the carriage. When Chu Zihang missed, Fingel, who was trying to step forward with a baseball bat to hit him, couldn't help but step back involuntarily due to the strong wind.

"Be careful, this is dragon wind pressure!" Masashi Toyama, who was standing at the back, was well-informed and could see what Red Dragon's move was at a glance, and immediately shouted loudly:

"There will be another big explosion later, find cover quickly!"

After hearing these words, Chu Zihang, who landed firmly on the ground, frowned, and then immediately carried Lu Mingfei, who was still in a daze beside him, and hid behind the nearest sofa seat.

Professor Toyama Masashi and Fingel also hid behind another sofa seat on the same line.

The moment all four people took shelter, an unusually turbulent storm exploded in the entire carriage. The endless explosive turbulence was like a shock wave at the center of the explosion, spreading in all directions instantly!

"Crash-"

Chu Zihang pressed down on the shivering Lu Mingfei next to him, and suddenly lay down towards the floor. He saw some metal round table, glass fragments, and wooden trolleys, all of which were thrown over in the center of the violent airflow. Baluo turned into a series of heavy objects that were thrown randomly, and they kept hitting violently in all directions!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Feeling the violent vibrations coming from the welding sofa seat where he was hiding, Lu Mingfei finally knew why Chu Zihang was holding his head down.

If his head were hit by these wanton objects, he would probably enter a moment of tranquility and ascend to heaven in an instant.

This violent and frantic "bombing" lasted for five or six seconds before gradually calming down.

After Chu Zihang heard that there was no movement outside, he glanced at Fingel across from him, and then the two of them nodded lightly in unison.

The next second, Chu Zihang tightly held the Japanese demon sword named [Murasame] in his hand and slowly stepped out from the side.

His bright golden eyes looked straight ahead, and he saw that the originally neat center of the carriage had become a mess, with debris everywhere destroyed by the wild airflow, and among those debris In the center, a red lizard that was only the size of a puppy, folded the dragon wings behind its back, closed its eyes and stood quietly on its two hind legs.

When Chu Zihang saw that the other party did not attack violently, he made a gesture towards the other party and then slowly walked out from behind the seat.

Then Fingel followed quietly from behind, carrying a baseball bat.

Both of them held weapons tightly in their hands, making no sound at all, and quietly and slowly approached the red dragon in the center.

Just when they were about to approach the legendary creature and prepare to launch another ruthless sneak attack, suddenly, the pair of red-gold dragon pupils opened suddenly, and the next second, the pair of dragon wings behind the red dragon opened up vigorously.

It woke up again, and this time it completely lost the sense of drowsiness caused by Fingel's blow just now. In its puppy-like body, the majesty of a giant dragon slowly rose!

"This is... Longwei!" Professor Masashi Toyama, who was hiding behind the sofa seat, felt this pressure and his face changed slightly. Although dragons are naturally powerful creatures, not every dragon is born with dragon power. Those who can give birth to dragon power in their infancy... all start from the third generation!

"Damn it!" The professor's face turned pale, and dense beads of sweat instantly broke out in the center of his slender palms.

Now we are in big trouble. The people in the execution department have completely miscalculated. What kind of newborn fifth-generation cub is this?

This is basically a third-generation species that has just emerged from its cocoon!

Then Professor Masashi Toyama exposed half of his body from the bunker and looked sideways. When he saw that the red dragon was still the size of a puppy, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief:

"Fortunately, the rapid growth has been interrupted. Otherwise, when it returns to its complete form, it will be in serious trouble."

A complete third-generation species, with just two freshmen, one veteran, and a civilian professor, even ten groups would not be enough to defeat the opponent.

But after being interrupted to accelerate their growth, they have no chance of winning!

Thinking of this, Professor Toyama Masashi also walked out from behind the bunker. Looking at the red dragon that was slowly floating in the air, he looked warily at Chu Zihang and Fingel in front of him, and couldn't help but remind him:

"Be careful, this is an immature third-generation species, don't let it use those high-risk speech spirits."

Fingel was startled when he heard this sentence, then his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but ask:
"Isn't this a fifth-generation breeder? What do those people in the executive department kill embryos for? Can they be mistaken?"

"Maybe it's because it was swallowed by a giant python. Generally, even in the dragon egg stage, third-generation species cannot be swallowed by ordinary animals. Only little ones after four or five generations can be eaten by those meats. The dragon was found in the belly of a giant python in India, so the execution department must have made a mistake. "

Masashi Toyama stared at the red dragon the size of a puppy and explained calmly.

"That... third-generation seed, fifth-generation seed... what are these?"

Lu Mingfei, who was hiding behind the seat, was confused as he listened to these vague words. He raised his arms tremblingly and asked weakly.

"No matter what it is, we can't let it fly out now, right?" Chu Zihang, who had always been silent, clenched the ancient sword in his hand and said indifferently without any waves.

"Well, if this kind of thing flies out, it will be a big trouble. I don't want to wake up and the whole world is reporting on the dragon hovering over Chicago." Finger, standing next to him, picked up the baseball bat and held it with both hands. Holding the handle of the stick, he spoke solemnly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a breeze passing by him.

Fingel was stunned for a moment when he saw Chu Zihang rushing out instantly without any warning.

what's the situation? Are all freshmen today so aggressive?

That's a third-generation cockroach across from you. You just rushed up and chopped it with your knife?
The moment he came back to his senses, Chu Zihang had already rushed in front of the red dragon with his knife, with the indifferent expression on his face, and swung the blade directly towards the opponent's neck!
"clang!"

"Bala——"

A crisp, metallic sound suddenly resounded throughout the entire carriage. The cold blade of the ancient alchemy knife sharply cut through the red dragon's neck, drawing bright sparks in the center of the red dragon scales!

So hard?
Chu Zihang's golden pupils shrank instantly, and for the first time his calm face showed an unexpected look.

This was the first time I encountered something that even the long knife my father left behind couldn't cut through.

This ancient sword named [Murasame] is a veritable demon sword. Chu Zihang has even used it to cut through steel before.

Really cutting iron like clay!
But now he used the sword in his hand to strike with all his strength, but he could only draw sparks and white marks on the scales of the red dragon opposite?

"careful!"

A tall figure instantly appeared next to him, swung the thick baseball bat towards the chin of the red dragon.

Chu Zihang came back to his senses and looked up, only to see that the red dragon opened its mouth at some point. In the bloody mouth full of fangs, a creepy red dragon flame was slowly gathering!

Just when the dragon flames were about to spray out at his head at close range, a steel rod carrying a strong wind hit his chin firmly.

A trace of fear flashed in the red dragon's eyes, and he raised his head in an instant, abruptly cutting off the opportunity to breathe, and suddenly leaned back.

Seeing a large area of ​​the chest exposed under the scales exposed in front of him, Chu Zihang's eyes brightened slightly, and he instantly retracted [Murasame] and chopped it into a stab. With quick eyesight and quick hands, he stabbed the sharp blade towards the soft heart on the opposite side. !

"Roar--"

The moment the cold blade came into contact with the dragon's body, a violent roar instantly sounded in the small workshop.

Chu Zihang immediately put down the long knife in his hand, squatted down with a painful look on his face, and covered his ears with both hands. A little bloodshot eyes could not help but seep out of his eardrums. His brain seemed to be placed in a temple bell ringing, and someone used a big wooden stake. Like a violent impact!
With the dragon roaring at such a close range, Fingel next to him was not much better. At this time, the big German man was holding his head in his hands and retreating backwards with a dazed look in his eyes.

"Danger!" Professor Masashi Toyama's face changed drastically when he saw this scene.

Before he could activate his word spirit to slow down the legendary creature from launching an attack on the only two fighting forces, the red dragon suddenly changed its state, waving its wings behind its back, and turned towards the already broken dragon on the left. The window is swept away!
"This..." In a blink of an eye, half of the red dragon's body was out of the window.

Even Professor Masashi Toyama couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that the always proud Dragon Clan would choose to run away!

In the horrified eyes that no one wanted to see, the red dragon slowly passed over everyone's faces with its pair of golden dragon pupils, showing a trace of contempt in a very humane way.

Just when it was vibrating its wings and about to escape from the cage that had imprisoned it for so many years, suddenly, a blurry figure appeared above it.

The next second, a patterned sole quickly enlarged in the red dragon's golden eyes, and kicked it hard on the bridge of its nose.

"boom!"

Blood flowed from the red dragon's face immediately after being kicked, and his facial features were twisted in pain. His entire slender body flew out uncontrollably, turning into swift afterimages that instantly burst out of the window, fiercely. The ground hit the center of the workshop floor and rolled several times on the ground uncontrollably!

"I was just on my way back to the academy, but I didn't expect to get something unexpected?"

A clear male voice sounded in the workshop in surprise, and the silver-white robes rustled under the breeze!
(End of this chapter)