A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 97 91. Am I right to scold you? (please recommend)

Chapter 97 91. Am I right to scold you? (please recommend)

"Oh, a long conversation? An ant who doesn't even have the courage to stand in front of me is worthy of sitting down and talking to me?"

Xuan Hao held the handle of the three-stage spear in his hand. He didn't even bother to connect the tip of the spear. How could the tip be used to deal with such a "thing"?

But if it's troublesome, it's really troublesome. I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty, and I'm afraid of its blood splattering on my body, so using a stick is the most suitable choice. Otherwise, I'll stab him to death with a single shot, which would be boring.

The king who was kneeling on the ground suddenly clapped his hands as if he was nervous: "Sure enough, what a perfect power, this is S level? Oh no, this is the power I am looking for. How can a mere S level describe this? A masterpiece! It is simply a gift from God! I..."

"puff!"

The king's voice stopped abruptly.

"God's gift? You are really good at talking. Why don't you talk more?"

The dark stick in Xuan Hao's hand pierced the Wang General's mask and stabbed his throat.

"You want to continue talking? Why don't you continue talking?"

"..."

No one could respond to his question. The king could not make any sound at this time, and Sakurai Kogure was already frozen in place, not daring to move or speak.

"Ah, I'm so irritable and want to curse people. By the way, my Japanese is not very good. How do you Japanese curse people?" Xuan Hao tilted his head, "But I heard that a '日 (a kind of star)' The word seems to have five pronunciations?"

"So what should I scold?"

"I tachi you immortal?"

"I nichi you sage?"

"Should I beat you, an immortal?"

"I jitsu you sennin?"

"Or should I hi you immortal?"

"You think, am I right to scold you?"

Xuan Hao turned to look at the two people present. Oh, he seemed to have forgotten that the poor general Wang was speechless, so he had to look at Sakurai Kogure.

"Beautiful young lady, can you give me a review?"

Sakurai Kogure didn't dare to say anything, she just swallowed her saliva silently. To be honest, she didn't understand what this guy was talking about at all, but she felt inexplicably sour in her heart. Well, she couldn't stand this old monster for a long time. .

"But then again, your structure is quite strange, isn't it?"

Xuan Hao poked the Wang General in the face with a stick out of curiosity.

This Noh mask seems to be really embedded in the face. An injury like being stabbed through the throat should be fatal to an ordinary mixed race, but the injury seems to be unable to kill him. He has a very strong vitality, but to be honest, So weak.

"Let's do an experiment~ I remember you seem to like doing experiments very much?"

Xuan Hao looked at General Wang with a kind smile.

The king's eyes were full of confusion, why this man seemed to know him well, but he couldn't say anything now.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, the trigger was pulled, gun flames ignited from all directions in the darkness, and rapidly rotating bullets were shot towards Xuan Hao and Wang Jiang.

Sure enough, the purpose of turning off the lights was to ambush him. He knew it wasn't that simple.

But he really didn't expect to shoot all his own people. It seems that these guys are very confident in their master. These bullets can't kill the general.

So the question is, if he can’t even kill the general, what’s the use to him?

Long sticks danced in the darkness, sparks flying with clanging sounds, like drifting fireworks blooming in the dark night, and a pile of bullet casings clinking to the ground.

Although it was useless, it also moved the long stick away from the general's shoulders.

Wang Jiang swept backwards at great speed, and it seemed that even kneeling for a long time did not affect his flexibility.

In an instant, a blazing golden light and shadow drew an arc in the darkness, and the dense gunfire never sounded again.

"Why not cherish such a fragile life?"

But before the general Wang could stop, a joking voice sounded in his ears. A wet stick pressed against the top of his head.

What was stained on it was warm blood.

"When?" The king's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Are you surprised? Let's blame Ange~ If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have the sense of crisis to train my speed." Xuan Hao said indifferently.

General Wang really didn't expect this man to be so fast. Although he had been observing this man, his speed was definitely faster than Yuan Zhisheng's, but this man had never shown his full strength. He thought that this man's face was When dealing with the head of the Inuyama family, it was only because the distance was close enough that he could stop the head of the Inuyama family before he drew his sword.

But now he knew that he was wrong. Perhaps, this man was scarier than he imagined, but at the same time, he was even more excited, and hoarse laughter came from his throat.

"Tsk, you recovered very quickly? Can you even laugh?" Xuanhao grinned, as if he remembered something fun, and he was as happy as a child.

"Xuan Haojun, there is no need to be so angry. In fact, I just want to make friends with you." Wang Jiang's hoarse voice sounded as ridiculous as the words in his mouth.

"Oh? Let's make friends. Then, come and have fun with me!"

"Qiang."

"oh?"

Xuan Hao glanced at General Wang in surprise.

The black feather fabric was torn by sharp bone spurs, and his body was covered with dense blue-black scales. His sharp claws grabbed the long stick, making a sound of metal friction.

"It's interesting, how dare you fight back?"

It seems that he wants to use this puppet to test his own strength?

Then give it a try, it will be interesting.

Xuan Hao raised an inexplicable sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Xuan Haojun, am I qualified to have a good chat with you now?" General Wang said quietly, holding his long stick.

"Do you feel you can do it again?" Xuan Hao asked coldly.

The long stick swung across suddenly.

The king looked at the swinging stick and did not dodge. The stick was not as fast as before. He felt that there was no need to dodge. He raised his arms, and the dense scales formed a blue-gray armor to protect him in front of him. .

"boom!"

The next moment, Wang Jiang's whole body was blown away like a fly. The scales on both arms were covered with dense cracks.

He was laughing, because he blocked it, and it seemed that this man's power was not out of reach.

Xuan Hao was also laughing, and he was very happy. He did it on purpose, and he didn't use any force on the stick at all.

It's a good toy, but what if he gets desperate and runs away?

You have to give him some hope so that he can play slowly.

"Xuan Haojun, have you ever thought that one day, you will become a 'god'-like existence?" Wang Jiang felt that he seemed qualified to talk. "By then, we will become eternal!"

He did not hide the greed in his eyes.

"Oh, eternity?"

Xuan Hao snorted coldly, and the stick in his hand did not stop for a moment. He had to admire the bastard in front of him. Every word he said seemed to remind him - "Beat me, come and beat me! Don't stop!"

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