Dragon Clan: Dragon Slayer Wizard, professional dragon slayer

Chapter 148 Then all we can see is blood

"Tick...tick..."

The bright red blood slowly flowed down along the penetrating wound, dripping directly onto the black table, making a viscous liquid collision sound.

There was no ripple in the golden-blue eyes of the blond young man. He did not look at his palm, which had been penetrated by the iron stick through flesh and bone. He just looked at the young man in front of him expressionlessly, like an emotionless robot.

Long Kui, on the other hand, turned the iron stick he had just finished skewering on the mutton skewers in his hand like a pen, sat down on the table, and gently threw the sharp tool forward.

"Snapped!"

The silver-gray iron stick pierced the table in front of Frost, and the sharp tip was more than halfway in. The remaining half of the exposed iron stick trembled crazily from side to side due to the strength, and directly swayed in silence. The scene plays with a steely wail.

"Do you think I'm easy to talk to?" Long Kui lowered his head and flicked the iron filings in his nails, and said calmly as if nothing had happened.

Frost slowly stretched out a hand and removed the blond young man's palm that was blocking his eyes, revealing his uncertain face.

Those eyes like eagles and wolves looked gloomily at the young man sitting in front of him on the conference table, looking as ugly as a rag about to squeeze out water.

"I think so." Ange nodded and said with a chuckle:

"A place used to imprison dangerous hybrids. Legend has it that no hybrid can come out alive. It is the most feared force among hybrids in the world."

"Then it depends on whether Director Frost likes to eat beef. Otherwise, if he doesn't eat it after I send it to him, wouldn't it be very difficult for me?" Long Kui smiled lightly and gently tossed the cold iron in his hand. Sign, after this sharp weapon spun around in the air, it was placed horizontally and fell into the young man's palm.

This is all aimed at taking Frost's life. Once Patsy doesn't react and blocks him with his palm, the iron stick will penetrate directly from the man's eyeball and directly penetrate Frost's skull. , stuck on the gate of the fortress behind him.

The iron stick stuck in the palm of his assistant Patsy completely penetrated the flesh and bones of a mixed race's hand, which was enough to show the strength and speed of the young man's throw.

Angrepin smiled and took out a skewer from the white plastic bag on the table. After putting it in his mouth, he used his white teeth to pull out a large piece of tender meat. Then he looked at Fros in front of him with an interested smile. Te, while chewing slowly.

Frost, who had been aggressive just now, saw the veins on his forehead suddenly popping out when he saw Ange and Long Kui opposite him singing. His two fingers on the table were clenched tightly into fists, and his whole body stopped. He trembled uncontrollably.

Frost looked at the tacit understanding between the teacher and the student, and the skin on the corner of his old eyes twitched, and his face became even more gloomy.

He just walked around the gate of hell.

"Everyone has seen that this 'good student' from Angers not only entered the top-secret school board meeting without permission, but was also bold enough to kill a school director. I feel that his case is no longer being dealt with. There is a need to continue discussing the issue.”

Frost almost said these words in a roaring voice. At this time, the old man's face turned purple with anger, and the pride and majesty of the superior burst out in an instant!
But his words... didn't seem to get any response.

Ange, who was sitting in his seat, smoothly handed the iron pick of the mutton he had just finished eating to Long Kui's hand. The whole action was so natural.

"Long Kui, there's no need to be so heated in your greeting. Since Director Frost doesn't eat mutton, why not try some other meat next time, such as...beef?"

"I propose... to immediately imprison 'Long Kui', a Grade 07 student from Kassel College, in the Avengers Prison in Chernobyl!"

There was still silence in the field. Angers lowered his head and put down the iron pick after eating the meat skewers in his hand, and cut a new cigar. The other school directors sat quietly in their seats, staring at Angers sitting on the table. The young man next to him was silently observing something.

Angers bit the cut cigar into his mouth, struck a match, lit it, and then took a deep breath. The strong nicotine and smoke poured straight into his lungs. While experiencing such a powerful stimulation, the old man's face turned pale. He responded with a soft smile without any change.

"That's not the case. As far as I know, Director Frost is quite fond of beef. He is a member of all the Western restaurants in Europe that make good steaks."

Long Kui, on the other hand, was sitting on the table as always, squinting one eye, leaving only one eye to look at Frost himself, seeming to be gesturing something up and down with the iron sign in his hand, and asked in a calm voice. road:
"Principal, where is Avengers Prison?"

"That's natural. It claims to have the strongest concrete defensive wall in the world. It is superimposed with N layers of alchemical matrix from the earth. It is rumored that it can withstand the explosive attack of several high-yield nuclear bombs." Angers held it between his fingers. Put the cigar on the black tabletop, tap it down gently, and the black and white ash fell straight onto the wooden table.

"So powerful? Then their defensive measures must be very strong?" Long Kui continued to gesture to Frost in front of him with the iron stick in his hand, and spoke without a word.

"Sounds good, but unfortunately I think it would be better for you to persuade the school director to retract this accusation. This prison... doesn't seem to be able to trap me." Long Kui nodded seriously.

"If I want to trap you, I'd better use the alchemical alloy made from the Dragon King's bones and blood to make an airtight cage, and then secretly put it in while you're asleep. After laying down hundreds of layers of alchemical matrix with a sealing effect, I'll finally sink directly into the cage. The Mariana Trench is safer.”

"It's a good plan, but it's a pity that I'm almost never asleep enough to let people get close to me without waking up." Long Kui raised his eyes and shrugged with a smile.

The tone of the conversation between the two was ordinary, as if who really took Frost's proposal seriously, but that person was a rare and strange man who had never seen the world. The old man and the young man did not take the other person's threat of leaving Avengers Prison at all. Something happened.

"That's enough." Someone couldn't stand it anymore and gently shook the copper bell in his hand. Long Kui's eyes immediately followed the sound and fell on the ancient old man sitting in the left row of the conference table, twisting Buddhist beads.

The old man coughed slightly, and then slowly said:
"This is a school board meeting, not a place for family affairs. Likewise, it is not a place for quarreling. We are a whole and should move forward towards a common goal, instead of running without even taking a few steps like now. I’m just trying to hold everyone back.”

"Common goal...Pfft..." Ange, who was sitting at the back, couldn't help but lower his head and chuckle.

"Now it seems that Director Frost's goal is not to slay the dragon, but more like trying to win me, the principal of Cassel College, back into office?"

"Facts speak louder than words. Your student actually committed an act of assassinating a school director in public. Angers, I now very doubt whether you are suitable for the position of principal of Cassel College. Could it be that we provide you with an offer every year?" Is the huge amount of money just to raise a white-eyed wolf that no one can recognize?" Frost slammed the table angrily and said in a very fierce tone.

"Did you misunderstand something, Mr. School Director?" Before Angers could speak again, Long Kui, who was sitting next to him, looked thoughtfully at Frost in front of him, his brown eyes filled with laughter. No emotion at all:
"That was not an assassination just now."

The young man's words just fell in the increasingly lively scene, and the temperature of the entire meeting place dropped several degrees in an instant.

His figure disappeared in an instant like a dream, and the next second, a cold voice without any ripples came from Frost's ears:

"Crushing an ant to death doesn't qualify it as an assassination, it's just..."

"Just crushed to death."

Listening to this clear and indifferent voice, Frost's pupils suddenly shrank, and the blazing golden pupils were stimulated almost instantly, and then his body reflexively ejected forward, suddenly with a very rude expression. The gesture jumped onto the table in front!

I saw Frost put his hands back on the conference table behind him and sat down. While looking at Long Kui in front of him who was smiling and waving to him as if nothing had happened, he violently rubbed his butt and two fingers on the table and stepped back. go!
"You and you..." He stretched out a hand and pointed with his index finger at the young man standing in front of him. His old face turned red and his voice became awkward.

"Just kidding, Mr. School Director." Long Kui waved his hand towards him with a smile on his face, looking gentle and harmless to humans and animals.

But his next words immediately made the atmosphere here become more subtle:
"But if you don't let this gentleman remove the hunting knife from my neck, then what I will do next will not be a joke."

I saw the blond Patsy arriving in front of Long Kui at some point. With his uninjured right hand, he held a black hunting knife. The jagged blade was aimed at the beating artery on Long Kui's neck. Put it on top.

"I'll count to three, it's best to put it down." Long Kui said with a calm smile.

"three……"

"two……"

"one."

"bump--"

As soon as he finished the last word "一", there was a dull roar and an afterimage quickly flew out of the air!
Before the others could figure out what was going on, they saw that the thick steel door at the rear dented instantly, and a figure was directly embedded in the door, slowly sliding down from the dark and thick fortress door.

That's Patsy, Frost's assistant.

At this time, this young man with blond hair and strange eyes was covered in dust and iron filings. There was an almost semi-circular dent on his chest, just like a pillow that was sunk deeply after being hit hard with a hammer. The place can no longer bulge out.

The other school directors looked at the scars that could make people feel pain and discomfort at a glance, and their faces twitched involuntarily. The two girl school directors even subconsciously put their palms on their chests.

Long Kui couldn't help but take another look at Patsy, who had just slipped down from the door. The normal mixed-race creature would have been disabled if not dead by the punch he just punched.

But the other party is still breathing slightly steadily. Although the situation is still not optimistic, the pupils that have not yet dilated informed everyone present...

He is also conscious.

But...it's just conscious.

I could see something trembling slightly all over Patsy's body. It was a tremor in his limbs that he tried to mobilize his muscles and bones but couldn't.

Even though he was seriously injured, this pious "servant" still wanted to stand up. The only five fingers that could still move had already grabbed onto the ground and dug five deep ravines.

But Long Kui just glanced at Patsy expressionlessly, and then turned his attention again to the old man sitting on the table. The smile on his face had long since disappeared, replaced by extremely cold and blazing golden eyes!

All the school directors present, when the boy showed his fangs for the first time, everyone couldn't help but tense up. They clasped their hands together and entwined their fingers with clear joints. The atmosphere dropped and then became so tight. It feels like you are sucking air out of a mire, and all that fills your lungs is thick mud.

There was no point in asking... The boy in front of them really showed them this unparalleled "S" level pressure, but where did this breathless sense of oppression come from?

Even Angers couldn't put such great pressure on the superiors like them!
The boy opposite just lit up a pair of golden eyes like molten flames, but the shock and fear that penetrated into the bone marrow filled the entire rooftop like candlelight, making these high-ranking people involuntarily fearful.

"bump--"

At this moment, the gate to the fortress leading to the rooftop of the mountain suddenly opened. Soldiers in black combat uniforms holding sophisticated firearms in their hands rushed in from the gate like a rushing tide!
They were well-trained and formed a semicircle, and in a tacit understanding, they placed the seriously injured Patsy behind them. The black muzzles of the guns were like death's scythes, and they were all aimed neatly at the station. Long Kui in front of them.

"I don't think things have reached this point yet? Mr. Gattuso." Angers, who was watching the show with a faint smile, gradually disappeared, and even the title of Frost became official. Last name, he said in a somewhat inexplicable deep voice:

"I advise you to ask your Falcon to put away his gun before the situation gets out of hand."

Frost, on the other hand, completely ignored Ange who was speaking. He stared gloomily ahead at Long Kui, who lowered his head and buried his face in the shadows, clenching his hands involuntarily.

Finally, he glanced at Patsy who was lying on the ground leaning against the door. A ruthless light flashed through his golden pupils. The last hesitation in his heart was cut off. He clenched his teeth instantly and his chest heaved violently. The ground roared:
"Fire!"

"Bang bang bang bang-"

The sound of one after another, accompanied by the fierce hail of bullets, suddenly formed a curtain called death, with the collision of metal and gunpowder flying straight towards the back of the young man in front of them with his back turned to them!
When Ange saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and for the first time his old eyes showed a worried look.

He was not worried about Long Kui's safety, but worried about... the consequences of angering that young man!
"It's too late, principal." Long Kui slowly raised his head and said softly in the hail of bullets:
"I hate it when people point guns at me."

He very calmly drew a flat line backward with his finger.

Blazing white light suddenly bloomed brightly in the air.

puff-

The next second, dripping red blood exploded in mid-air like a fountain. Dozens of heads wearing sophisticated bulletproof helmets, with pupils still flashing with confused emotions, were thrown high into the air in an instant like one after another!

"Wow!"

Blood exploded like a torrential rain high in the sky, instantly pouring down on the entire rooftop. Everyone was overwhelmed by this sudden burst of strong blood, and every one of them was covered in blood in an instant.

Only Long Kui stood spotlessly in the center of the blood rain, his eyes burning with red gold, looking down at Frost who was sitting on the table, and said in a cold and indifferent tone:

"We could have solved it peacefully, but if you insist on challenging the hell difficulty, then..."

"I can only see blood."

pat!

A clear snap of fingers suddenly sounded, and the rows of headless corpses behind him fell down one after another like wheat being harvested!

(End of this chapter)