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Chapter 1712: Chasing (Meow is too tired to move)

In the next few days, Kurokawa Akane was also trying hard to find clues about Duanmu Huai, and just as Princess Nolen said, the other party was not someone who would hide his whereabouts at all.

Not long after, Kurokawa Akane learned a rumor about a dragon hunter girl who was slaughtering a group of dragons in a nearby village.

The other party had long silver-white hair, an angelic beauty, wore black armor, and held a sharp blade. He slaughtered the dragons at will, just like the incarnation of the god of death.

The reason why she is called the Goddess of Death is that when facing those terrifying dragons, this girl will show a ferocious smile and use all means to cruelly kill the opponent, even to the extent that even her own side, who are also dragon hunters, cannot bear to watch.

Ah, it’s Xiao Ai for sure.

Not only Kurokawa Akane came to this conclusion, but Norn did too.

They had all seen Duanmu Huai in battle, and that was completely the behavior of a villain, especially when facing his enemies, Duanmu Huai would abuse them mercilessly, and even feel pleasure and excitement from their pain. He looked like a complete murderer, basically no different from the serial killers that Kurokawa Akane had seen in B-level movies.

By the way, there are still people in this world who can use magic, but they are called magicians. However, Freya insisted that Kurokawa Akane call herself a magician.

"These guys with vile blood flowing in their bodies are not glorious magicians, they are just monsters like the dragons!"

Kurokawa Akane was quite puzzled by this, but Princess Norn soon answered her question. In the past when they were still alive, magic was more of a natural talent. For example, Freya was a "magic hero" at that time, while Norn, her sister, had no talent for magic.

But now these magicians are different, or maybe there is something wrong with the magic power of this world. In short, those who can use magic now have more or less physical deformities when they are born. This is something Freya absolutely cannot tolerate, so she has always looked down on these magic users with physical deformities, thinking that they are no different from monsters.

Of course, if Duanmu Huai were here, he would be able to confirm that this was just a deformed psychic caused by the contamination of the subspace - just like the beastmen in the novice village. In fact, the stronger the people who use magic in this world, the more similar they look to dragons.

For example, there would be dragon-like eyes, wings, tails, teeth and so on... No wonder Freya couldn't stand it.

Therefore, judging a magician's strength by appearance is also one of the common sense in this world. Kurokawa Akane is an ordinary human no matter how you look at it, so she also accepted the guidance of Freya and Norn and suppressed the power of magic to the elementary level. Disguised as a low-level magician, she launched a sniper attack from the rear and killed the dragons.

The method used is very simple. Most lower-class dragons will be destroyed by sunlight, but for magicians of Freya's level, there are more convenient methods. In the final analysis, dragons will be destroyed by silver swords because the silver swords will cut off the flow of magic in their bodies. For people who don't understand magic, using physical means is obviously the only option.

But for a magician like Freya, who was once known as the "Hero of Magic", it is another matter.

Now that we know that we can kill a dragon by disrupting and cutting off the flow of magic power, we don't need to rely on sunlight and silver energy, we can use magic to do the same thing.

To put it simply, it is to compress the magic power into a magic bullet, and then shoot it from a distance. When the magic bullet hits the dragon's body, it will automatically explode, and the compressed magic fluctuations in it will also be dissipated, completely disrupting the dragon's magic flow and killing them.

This move may not look fancy, but it is practical and concealed. Because the dragon is huge and has a high hit rate, it can be easily destroyed by this ultra-long-range sniping.

Back to the topic, after learning that Duanmu Huai was currently in a city not far away, Kurokawa Akane immediately set off and headed towards that city.

At the same time, Duanmu Huai didn't know that a touching farewell was waiting for him, because he had more important things to do at the moment.

“Hahahahaha, yell for me! Keep yelling! Louder! Haven’t you eaten yet?!”

Duanmu Huai stepped on the trembling dragon's body and laughed loudly. The blood-red blade in his hand pierced into the opponent's chest, and now a hole was pulled out like a necklace. The huge dragon, which was as tall as a three-story building, had been chopped into pieces and could only make a fragmented wail.

By the way, according to the classification of this world, this is considered a full-fledged dragon. In this world, dragons are divided into lower dragons, middle dragons, full-fledged dragons, upper dragons, dragon kings, and finally dragon gods.

According to legend, the Dragon God created the Dragon King, who then created the Superior Dragons, who in turn created the next generation of dragons.

But apart from the dragon's appearance, this thing looks like a vampire's dependent system.

For the dragon hunters in this world, it is not a problem to deal with lower-level dragons, but middle-level dragons and dragons are more difficult. Lower-level dragons are not very powerful and cannot fly, but the problem is that there are too many of them. The strength of middle-level dragons is equivalent to that of ordinary dragons in Western fantasy worlds. They can fly and breathe fire, but that's it.

The main reason is that Jackie Chan is more troublesome. This kind of dragon can use psychic energy to create magic-like effects, which is quite difficult to resist in this world. Moreover, Jackie Chan also has a certain level of intelligence similar to that of humans, and is not just a simple beast.

This time, the attack was launched by hundreds of lower-level and middle-level dragons, with an adult dragon as the commander. Originally, according to such a lineup, the human city was completely vulnerable and could not resist at all, and would only be reduced to ashes in the flames spewed by the dragons.

However……………

"Hahahahahaha! Scream louder!"

Looking at the girl standing on the pile of corpses, covered in blood, excitedly raising the sharp blade in her hand and wantonly torturing the dragon, everyone present felt fear.

At the beginning, everyone here just wanted to protect the city they lived in and resist the incoming dragons. They just hoped to use their lives to delay for even a moment and provide convenience for the residents in the city to escape.

However...with the appearance of this figure in pitch-black armor, the battle situation changed instantly.

She didn't use a common silver sword, but a bright red blade that looked like it was made of blood. Unlike the others, she didn't dodge or evade the dragon's attack, but just kept moving forward. The flames she spewed out and even the dragon's claws and teeth were all completely cut off by the red blade.

The same was true for the giant dragons, whose hard bodies were as fragile as tofu and could not withstand a single blow. Everyone watched helplessly as the girl charged directly into the battlefield and chopped down Jackie Chan, who was in charge of the command, with one sword.

As the commander fell, the remaining dragons scattered immediately, but the opponent did not even give them a chance to escape. Just as the dragons retreated, everyone saw her raise the sword high and then swung it down.

The scarlet and violent sword energy expanded and exploded with Duanmu Huai as the center. The shock wave and airflow caused by the explosion of a bomb not only tore apart the giant dragons that tried to escape, but also knocked several people over and blew them away.

However, Duanmu Huai would not care about these little things.

"Huh... this is really cool."

Watching the monster in front of him close its eyes, let out a last pleasant wail and then died, Duanmu Huai felt extremely comfortable all over. Sure enough, this is the way it should be. Whether it is evil ghosts or cursed spirits, there are too few of them, not enough for him to vent. He needs tens of thousands of enemies like these, and completely and thoroughly destroy them, and feel the joy brought by the destruction of a large number of lives as worthless as ants!

The battlefield is indeed exciting.

Duanmu Huai would describe the past ten years she spent as a young girl as dull and boring. Of course, there is nothing wrong with ordinary daily life, but for Duanmu Huai, he still prefers to be on this bloody battlefield, feeling the joy of wantonly ravaging human enemies and destroying their bodies and souls - this is much more interesting than singing and dancing.

Especially now, just feeling the wailing and screaming of the dragon souls on the sword made Duanmu Huai feel relaxed and happy. He reached out and flicked the sword edge, and the piercing scream like nails scratching a blackboard echoed in Duanmu Huai's ears.

Mm, that's really pleasant to the ear.

But it's not enough.

He wanted more, Duanmu Huai wanted to feel more blood and flesh flying everywhere, the feeling of a sharp blade slicing into the body, cutting the flesh and breaking the bones, and feeling the joy of the other person's life being reduced to ashes in his hands.

It's like holding a little white mouse, feeling its struggle, and then gradually squeezing it to death. It's an incomparable feeling of conquest.

But it's not enough!

This level of blood, this level of death, this level of destruction is far from enough to satisfy myself!

To put it simply, it's like drinking diet cola that's neither iced nor carbonated!

It’s drinkable, but it’s not tasty!

but……………

"Huh...huh...huh...huh..."

"Hey, what's going on?"

The dragon hunters in the rear raised their heads uneasily and looked forward. The wind began to howl, and the wind flowing over the battlefield gradually swirled and gathered, turning into a huge tornado that rushed straight into the sky.

At the same time, a pretentious voice sounded.

"Haaah... The wind brings your voices, humans. Welcome to join this midnight feast."

“This, this is…………!”

Hearing this voice, the dragon hunters behind all changed their expressions, while Duanmu Huai raised his head and showed a sinister smile. At this moment, in the madly sweeping tornado, a figure was looming. "I am the third of the Winged Blood Clan, Dizes Tolva, you seem to call me the Wind Prison Dragon..."

The young man's voice was calm and steady, with a hint of laughter. The dragon hunters who heard his voice all changed their expressions.

"Superior Dragon! It's actually a Superior Dragon!"

"We're dead!"

"Don't be afraid! It's not over yet! Cheer up!"

Just by appearing, the entire battlefield became chaotic. Some people wanted to escape, some gave up resistance in despair, and some shouted to try to cheer up their companions to fight the enemy. However, for Duanmu Huai, these did not matter. He did not expect these guys to be able to help.

On the contrary, Duanmu Huai was filled with joy at this moment, as if he had finally found the Coke hidden at the bottom of the refrigerator!

Full of expectations!

"Hahahaha! That's great! You lowly bastard! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Duanmu Huai laughed loudly, raised his blood blade, and pointed at the huge tornado that connected the sky and the earth. In front of this huge cyclone, he looked as small as a speck of dust, but Duanmu Huai's voice even overwhelmed the howling wind and resounded through the sky.

"What lower dragons, middle dragons? I'm tired of killing them. You still look interesting! Come over here quickly, so I can enjoy your wails! Not only you, but also the Dragon King and the Dragon God. You low-class and lowly sub-space bastards, all have to make miserable cries to please me. Do you understand? This is the meaning and value of your existence!"

“Hah————?”

Suddenly, the wind stopped, and then everyone saw a young man floating in the air. He looked like a human, but he had dragon-like legs and a tail. At this moment, he was floating in the air, looking at Duanmu Huai with a cold and indifferent look.

"How stupid! Who are you? You are just a human being. What qualifications do you have to criticize our blood race? Do you know who I am? I don't think so. I am the third level of the Winged Blood Clan. The third level means the third from the top..."

The man seemed to be talking to himself, but the air currents around him began to gather again, and everyone felt the same fear as if they were standing on the beach, watching a huge tsunami coming towards them. But now they couldn't even move, because the murderous aura emanating from the young man was like an invisible boulder.

“…Moreover, you actually dared to insult the Blood Lord! Insulting the Blood Lord is unforgivable! You are just a human! How dare you insult the Blood Lord! I will never forgive you! You will definitely pay the price!”

At this moment, the young man's originally calm air turned into a roar. At the same time, a surging atmospheric vortex descended from the sky, whistling towards Duanmu Huai!

“Die under the wrath of the wind, ahhhhhhhhh!!!”

It was a giant tornado that was big enough to uproot an entire city. Just standing there, it felt as if all the air around was sucked away, making it suffocating.

“————————”

Then the next moment, a red light emerged from it.

"Hey?"

The young man didn't know what happened. He just felt that the roar of the wind that surrounded him and made him feel at ease suddenly disappeared. There was silence all around, as if the sound had been completely erased. Then he felt the pain from his body. He lowered his head and looked at the vertical lines on his body that were gradually cracking. It was only then that the young man realized that the whirlwind barrier around him had been split in two at some point and was gradually disappearing.

A dark, beast-like figure emerged from it. It raised its head, and its eyes flashed with a scarlet light like burning flames.

"boom!!"

Duanmu Huai's fist hit the young man's face hard, and then the latter fell from the sky. Almost at the same time, Duanmu Huai also landed with him.

"boom!"

The two figures fell heavily to the ground, but Duanmu Huai obviously did not want to end there. He raised his fist again and swung it hard at the handsome face of the young man in front of him!

“Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”

"Hahahahahaha, as expected, it's the only way to feel good this way!"

At the moment, Duanmu Huai felt like he had opened a can of Coke and was enjoying the pleasure of the carbonation and bubbles pouring into his mouth.

"Come on, what did you say? Lowly bastard? Blood Lord? What kind of thing is the Blood Lord? Just wait, I will torture it like I treated you, and then send it to death. Its soul will burn eternally in the endless flames until the end of the world's destruction. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. Not enough, not enough, not enough. I will tear open its belly, pull out its internal organs, and then strangle its neck with its intestines and then pull hard. Wow! The world is peaceful! By the way, let's start with you! Move! Don't play dead! You bastards are only worthy of being my toys! Including your lowly and dirty Dragon God, you will all die miserably in my torture in the end, crying bitterly! There is no other ending————————!"

“Ahhhhhhhh!! Damn human!!!”

The young man who was beaten badly by Duanmu Huai was now furious. His body began to mutate and twist, trying to transform into a huge dragon.

“I must ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

Duanmu Huai smashed its eyes and head with one punch, interrupting the young man's transformation.

"It's not over yet! It's not over yet!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

"Keep yelling! Don't stop hahahahaha!!!"

The pleasant screams echoed in Duanmu Huai's ears, making him feel relaxed and happy, as if he was floating in the air. The screams of a strong man being ravaged by someone with a stronger force were so pleasant to the ears, especially when the other party was an enemy of humanity. Nothing could make people feel more wonderful and comfortable than this.

The stupid dragon struggled desperately. Duanmu Huai could feel the strong wind passing by him, but it was useless. No matter what kind of attack it was, it was like scratching an itch for Duanmu Huai.

The stench of blood that rushed towards him made Duanmu Huai even more excited. He raised his right hand, grabbed the young man's head, and pulled it upwards with force. He pulled his head out of his body, even leaving his spine on it.

But that’s not all!

"You, what on earth are you! You are not even human!"

At this moment, the young man's head held in Duanmu Huai's hand finally felt fear. It opened its mouth and shouted angrily.

"What a monster are you!"

"I am a human being. Do you think that only the weak ones who are killed by you are human beings?"

Duanmu Huai grabbed the man's head and chuckled. He then grasped the man's skull tightly and raised it high as if holding the hilt of a sword, then he turned around and aimed at the remaining body of the man.

"Feel the pain and humiliation, bastard!"

Duanmu Huai shouted, then held the skull in his hand and stabbed it down hard!

“Puff——————!!”

The sword, which was made up of vertebrae, pierced the young man's buttocks, passed through his body, and left the remaining part stuck upside down in the ground.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The screams rang out again. Although no one knew what the young man felt at the moment, one could tell something from his screams.

Phew, comfortable.

Duanmu Huai now felt like the person in the TV commercial who opened a drink and drank it all in one gulp. His whole body felt refreshed and cool.

He stood up, drew out the bright red blade, and aimed it at the thing in front of him that no longer looked like a human.

"A monster is just a monster. Just die."

Duanmu Huai clenched the sharp blade in his hand and swung it down with force.