Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 238 One sword slays a dragon, the ancient dragon is enraged!
"Um... um... I like you too!"

Leona seemed to have mustered all her courage, and looked at Mo Lang with feigned composure.

But when she turned around to confess her feelings, she found that Mo Lang, who had been standing behind her, was gone, and even Ahri and Irelia were gone.

She then realized that while she was shyly imagining things, Mo Lang had simply left.

Thinking of this, Leona's gaze became even more determined: "It seems that Brother Mo Lang is still quite shy."

"Ah!"

Mo Lang had just stepped out of the teleportation array when he suddenly sneezed.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "I've only been gone a short time, and Chu Chu and Xiao Xiao already miss me?"

"that……"

Ahri also stepped out of the teleportation array and asked hesitantly, "Brother Mo Lang, why didn't you agree to Leona's request?"

“Exactly! If we agree to Leona’s request, she might come with us. An extra demigod would be a great help,” Irelia asked with a bewildered look.

"I've only met her a few times, and we don't have any emotional connection. Why would I agree to her request?" Mo Lang shrugged.

"But don't you already have two wives?" Ah Li looked at Mo Lang curiously, her beautiful pink eyes blinking.

"You're being long-winded."

Mo Lang glanced at Ah Li but didn't answer. Instead, he looked at the scene in front of him.

This was his first time in Ionia, so of course he wanted to see what Ionia was like.

Contrary to his expectations, he thought the place would be peaceful and lush, but instead, he was spotted by a group of warriors wielding weapons and wearing armor as soon as he stepped out of the teleportation array.

However, when they saw Ahri and Irelia, the soldiers' eyes became kind and even respectful, and they immediately came over and said, "Greetings, Your Excellencies."

The middle-aged soldier, who was probably a general, merely glanced at Mo Lang with curiosity and did not ask any further questions.

In his view, the fact that two demigods were standing behind him meant that they must have brought reinforcements. The only thing that puzzled him was that the other party did not have any magical fluctuations and was dressed like an ordinary person. They did not seem to be any kind of powerful person.

"How are those beasts in the dragon's lair doing lately?"

Irelia regained her usual aloofness, her eyes sharpening, and numerous sharp blades floated in the air around her, like flowers about to bloom, which would surely draw blood once they did.

"Reporting to you, sir, those beasts have been appearing more and more frequently lately, causing numerous casualties in many towns and villages. If this continues, our losses will only become more and more severe." The middle-aged man named Hu Han frowned, revealing a bitter expression, but even more so, anger.

"Roar!"

The moment the roar tore through the clouds, the entire earth began to tremble violently.

The pebbles beneath Mo Lang's feet suddenly floated up and turned into dust under the invisible pressure. He looked up in the direction from which the sound came. The sky in the distance was dyed an eerie bluish-purple, and a figure that blotted out the sun appeared from the center of the storm—it was a demigod-level dragon that was a hundred feet long, with bronze scales that gleamed with a cold metallic light!

"Beep——"

Immediately afterwards, a siren rang out throughout the entire border city, and all the soldiers in the border city showed vigilance as they looked at the raging dragon.

Before the soldiers could even prepare to retaliate, a giant sword infused with the power of the sun god and the dark magic shot into the sky from within the city, as if gods and demons had joined forces, tearing through the sky and piercing directly through the body of the azure dragon.

Just as everyone was stunned, the azure dragon suddenly split in two in mid-air. Without even letting out a scream, it stained the sky with blood, and the two huge pieces of its body crashed to the ground with a loud thud.

This scene directly shocked the hearts of all the warriors and civilians in this Ionian border town.

"This..." "What's going on?!"

"Whose weapon is that eerie giant sword?"

"Slaying a dragon with a single sword! Could it be that our Ionian Empire has a sword god even more powerful than the Sword Saint?!"

"..."

Upon witnessing someone slay a dragon with a single sword strike, all the residents and soldiers, unaware of what had happened, revealed expressions of excitement and agitation.

Not only them, but all the towns in Ionia have been harassed, and many people have even been arrested. They have been suffering terribly for a long time.

Now that they have seen the once invincible dragon killed, they are naturally very happy and excited.

However, Hu Han, who was standing next to Mo Lang and had witnessed Mo Lang's move, and the soldiers beside him all stared wide-eyed and gaping in shock at Mo Lang.

Just now, all they saw was a giant sword suddenly appear in Mo Lang's hand, which he then casually flicked out of the air and used to slay a dragon.

Keep in mind that it was a demigod-level dragon, stronger than an ordinary demigod, yet it was killed by a sword thrown casually from thousands of meters away.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, but someone else had told me, I would have slapped them across the face. "You're addicted to opium!"

At that moment, his doubts were completely dispelled!
They even felt that true strength should be characterized by unconventionality and unbridled behavior.

"It's over! It's over! It's over!"

But Ahri wasn't happy. Instead, she was terrified and covered her face in disbelief.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Lang looked puzzled: "Didn't you ask me to come and help? Why are you unhappy that I killed a dragon?"

"Brother Mo, Grandpa Mo!" Ahri's fluffy ears drooped down, and he said with a worried look on his face, "It's true that we asked you to come and help, but this help is for you to sit in and negotiate, not for you to kill dragons."

"What? Why didn't you say so sooner..."

Mo Lang was also stunned, and asked in a low voice, "With me here, is there still a need for negotiation? Could it be that there's a god-level being here?"

"That's right, and the other side has five god-level dragons, otherwise we would have already started the war..."

Ahri said with a sullen face, "But since you killed one of their clansmen, I guess peace talks are out of the question."

"Five divine-level dragons?!"

Mo Lang was also somewhat shocked, and scratched his head awkwardly, "Um, I'm sorry... I didn't know that the solution you were talking about meant reconciliation..."

Is there any way to remedy this now?

Mo Lang blinked at the two women, appearing exceptionally innocent and naive.

Five god-level beings, and even with himself and the Sun God Sword equivalent to two god-level beings, he still couldn't defeat them, unless Azir and Tahm Kench could successfully break through, and in time...

Meanwhile, on a massive island, an enormous dragon suddenly opened its golden eyes and gazed at the opposite continent, its gaze filled with boundless fury:

"Damn humans, they actually killed my people! Is this going to start a war?!"

(End of this chapter)