A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 20 15. You, me and him

"You guys talk a lot of nonsense. You're just going to get into a fight. Do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to be waiting there? I'm poisoned by mercury!"

"Cough...cough...don't you die now?" Lu Shanyan's voice was weak.

"Huh? You're not dead yet?" Xuan Hao was a little different. He couldn't figure out what kind of physique these guys had and were still alive after being injured like this.

"Ghost her..." Lu Shanyan's voice was hoarse.

"She is dead. She loved you very much. She didn't have to die originally, but she hesitated in the end." Xuan Hao said.

"I know...but I already have a wife and children...in China..." Lu Shanyan seemed to remember something, and an ugly smile appeared at the corner of his blood-stained mouth.

"Hetui~ Scumbag" Xuan Hao paused, "I have said it before, if you shoot me so many times, I will pay you back if I have the chance. So, you can go and die."

"Thank you..." Lu Shanyan's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Thank you? You should thank me, and I will send you to the reunion."

"Bang! Bang! Bang"

Several gunshots were fired in succession, and the world became quiet.

"Despicable human beings!..." The angry voice was deafening.

"Tsk! Why aren't you dead? What's going on with you guys? It's been a while since you died one by one." Xuan Hao picked out his ears, stepped over Lu Shanyan's body, and walked slowly toward the Dragon King with his gun in his hand. , although he had no intention of killing this guy in the first place. The target at the beginning was just Lu Shanyan, and this guy just happened to be there. Who told them to hug each other?

"Despicable human being, you are not even qualified to stand in front of me!" The Dragon King glared at Xuan Hao fiercely. His golden eyes were much darker due to serious injuries, but he still looked like he wanted to eat people. He was very surprised why this human being could not only look directly into his eyes when facing his dragon power, but also move freely like this.

"Are you sick because of the roaring ghosts? I fired the gun. Now, I am standing and you are lying down. Do you understand?" !”

"Mortal! How dare you..."

"Boom!"

Xuan Hao held the sniper rifle in his backhand and hit the Dragon King on the head like a stick. No way, the bullets just ran out.

"Boom!"

"you…!"

"Boom!"

"I…!"

"His mother…!"

"Shut up, it's so noisy." Xuan Hao finally realized the joy of Lu Shanyan and Menike before. Although they couldn't be beaten to death, they were really happy to smoke.

Once, twice, three times... until the gun was smashed, Xuan Hao finally stopped.

"Tsk, your head is really strong." Xuan Hao looked at the scrap metal in his hand, "I was originally wondering why all of you, who had no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times, would do anything when you meet them. How could you do that? Okay? Now I finally understand, you are so stupid! Are you still so arrogant when you are lying on the ground? "

"Damn human! Are you humiliating me? You have the ability to kill me!" The Dragon King roared, struggling to stand up, but the "Philosopher's Stone" had already been nailed into his heart, leaving blood-red cracks It spread along his chest, as if it was swallowing his life.

"Kill you? Why? We have no grudges," Xuan Hao dropped his sniper rifle and spread his hands, "I slapped you purely because of your bad mouth."

"You! Die!" The Dragon King roared, and the bone wings on his back stabbed forward fiercely.

The sharp bone spurs pierced Xuanhao's skin, shattered his ribs, and pierced his heart through his back.

"Pfft...hahahahahahahahaha!!!..."

Xuan Hao, who was impaled, did not scream as the Dragon King imagined. Instead, he held his bone wing with one hand and his forehead with the other, laughing like a madman.

The Dragon King stared at the human being in front of him who was being fucked into a skewer. He didn't understand why he could still laugh. Thousands of years have passed. Are all human beings crazy now?

"You claim to be a god, but it seems you can't kill me..." Xuan Hao endured the severe pain and slowly pulled out the bone spurs from his body. He made a shaky sound in his mouth and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his hand. "God? I hate that word, but you really don't deserve it."

As he spoke, the wound on his chest was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, first the heart, then the ribs, and then the muscle tissue quickly wrapped around the chest, and the skin quickly wrapped around the muscles until no scars were visible at all, as if there was nothing but clothes. Nothing happened except a hole. Oh no, the new skin is whiter than before.

"How is it possible..." The Dragon King was a little suspicious of Longsheng. The man in front of him was obviously an ordinary person. He couldn't even sense a trace of blood.

"Are you surprised?" Xuan Hao grabbed the hair of the boy on the ground, and his brown-black eyes looked down at the golden pupils, "Li Wuyue."

"How do you know my name? Who are you!" Dragon King Li Wuyue's pupils shrank sharply, as if he had seen a ghost.

"God? Now, how does it feel to be looked down upon by humans?" Xuan Hao looked at Li Wuyue expressionlessly, "Oh, by the way, now we have a grudge, how can we kill you?"

Xuan Hao thought about this problem very seriously. Without the second "Philosopher's Stone", it would be useless to smash it directly. He really wants a dragon-slaying knife...

"boom!"

There was a deafening explosion in the distant sky, and the flames illuminated the night like the sunset at dusk.

"Huh? It seems that Menike has finished the fight." Xuanhao carried Li Wuyue's head and dragged him to the door of the manor. Unexpectedly, it was surprisingly light. After all, he had the size of a boy.

Pushing open the door of the manor, Xuan Hao saw the man walking towards him. This man seemed to have just bathed in blood. His whole body was covered with blood-stained scales. His right arm had disappeared. With his left hand, he dragged a long knife towards Xuan Hao Manor slowly. Come slowly.

"It seems that the situation is much better than I imagined?" A smile appeared at the corner of Menike's mouth, but the ferocious scales on his face made him look a little bit charming. In addition, this guy spoke Chinese.

"So you're just pretending that you don't understand Chinese?" Xuan Hao smiled kindly and threw the Dragon King in his hand towards Meineke.

"Well... don't worry about the details." Menike changed the subject with some embarrassment, "Where's Shanyan?"

"Dead, I killed him. Everyone here is probably dead except me. Oh~ by the way, there is Angers buried in the wine cellar." Xuan Hao replied.

"Huh? It's great that Angers is not dead yet." Menike was very disappointed when he heard that Lu Shanyan was dead, but he smiled with relief when he learned that Angers was still alive.

"You seem to know everything. Now I wonder if you planned all of this." Meineke looked into Xuan Hao's eyes.

"Even if it is, you can't do anything to me, right?" Xuanhao spread his hands.

"Haha..." Menike smiled as he thrust the long knife into the Dragon King's body, as if to nail him to the ground.