Dragon Race: My boss is Lu Mingze

"It's really troublesome"

The ugly monster slowly walked up to a hunter hiding in the shadows, and the red color flashed across his chest. The middle-aged man with a peaked cap hiding in a corner of the building was already seriously injured.

Creak, creak, bony spurs protruded from the middle-aged man's body, alienation began, and then another half-dragon, half-human monster was born.

"Is it difficult to take effect on the mixed blood with high bloodline purity? Then beat them half to death. They don't have marks on them. It's really troublesome to alienate."

Mr. Z's eyes tightened, and he searched everywhere for those hunters whose bloodlines were not activated.

There are always people who dream of sitting in meditation to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but cannon fodder must have the consciousness of cannon fodder, rush, kill, hide here and watch the scenery?

OK, then let me help you.

The scarlet tongue curled slightly, and it was on all fours, another target hiding in the dark.

You still have to go up and force yourself, human beings are really a kind of creatures that are greedy for life and afraid of death.

Just be an alienated monster, with complete control, death is just a dark thing for them.

They are not afraid of pain, they are not afraid of death, they only know how to attack and attack again, such a tool is much easier to use.

The creaking sound sounded again, and the ugly monster closed its eyes. This sound is really pleasant.

Praise the Lord, this wonderful sound of evolution!

Another hunter was cut through his body. He was on the verge of death and couldn't resist some kind of strange spiritual power. His blood was dominated. The evolution path is not easy. After exhausting his strength, what greets them will be boundless Sleep in darkness.

"Praise the glory of God, the earth will be covered with such beautiful creatures, new era, new era, hahahahaha"

Mr. Z laughed wildly, completely unaware of the black air not far away.

Fukusaki Mino held the dagger tightly in her hand, her communication with the team leader was not turned off, and she heard everything with her own ears.

The hole card they were proud of turned out to be such a crazy thing.

Sister, group leader, fat man, Zhenzhen girl, Feiliu, why have you all turned into such monsters.

The blazing fire of vengeance was burning, and the handle of the dagger creaked as it was squeezed.

So far, there is only one person left in the world's number one hunter team.

Fukusaki Mino, Fukusaki Mei's younger sister, Yan Ling is a ghost who is good at concealing her figure.

She is very strong, she is a strange woman, she hides in the dark, her muscles are tense, although she has not turned into a monster, but the fierceness in her eyes is no different from that of a beast!

I am the only one left, and I want to take revenge, everyone's revenge.

You are right, weak and guilty, but when my blade stabs your throat, you are guilty, wait for the judgment to come, monster.

A line of tears fell from the corner of the girl's handsome eyes.

On the main battlefield at the north gate of the movie theater, more and more monsters appeared, most of which were only partly mutated, not human-like, and not fully transformed into dragons.

Or bone spurs protrude, or palms turn into sharp claws, and so on.

Like vultures who smelled blood, they rushed towards Xia Tian with a head, waving their sharp claws, and their bone spurs rushed in.

Xia Tian can't laugh or cry, it's not over yet.

Chi la, there was a sound, Xia Tian's knife met another knife, and the casual knife had no resistance at all, and the captured spoils were about to be thrown out.

Xia Tian hardly recognized this girl, her delicate face was covered with a layer of fluff, two bony spurs protruded from the top of her head, the knuckles of her hands protruded, and her whole body was covered with scales.

Very much like the legendary dragon girl, "Are you the one just now, who wields double knives?"

"I'm sorry, did you just come back from the masquerade party?"

Xia Tian was frightened half to death, didn't this guy just stabbed him into a coma.

I don't look like he's injured in this lively appearance now.

"Hey, why are you here again, little girl? Let me tell you, you are too ugly now, and you can't find a boyfriend."

The two swords danced in the sky, and the clanging sound of the swords striking each other resounded through the sky.

Clank clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang pattern attack, making it impossible for others to approach at all.

The moment they forcibly approach, the blades of the two will be like a blender, smashing the human body into pieces.

There was no expression on that girl's face, no matter what bad words Xia Tian said, the knife in her hand was still as fast as the blade of an electric fan.

What a tricky woman.

The girl's expression was indifferent, and the pair of sword dances she found in her hands were airtight.

The wind howled, the familiar feeling came again, the hot summer wind jumped between the blades, and the wind roared.

"Again?" Xia Tian retreated quickly, and casually cut down a dog-stalking rat behind him, his expression became serious.

He tore off a rag from the corpse on the ground, wrapped a knife around his waist, and only held the knife with one hand.

Xia Tian is most powerful in single swords, he is not proficient in double swords, he is handsome in dancing, but unfortunately he has no tricks, chopping some miscellaneous fish is okay.

The opposite person is an expert in the two-sword style. If you don't concentrate on dealing with it, you will be killed by chopping melons and vegetables in minutes, which would be a shame.

"This is not right, Moxi Moxi, girl, are you sure this is the opening move of the two-sword style?"

Looking at the posture of the dragon-shaped creature in front of him, Xia Tian couldn't help but sound a reminder.

Hey, you're sure you haven't practiced some evil kung fu and gone mad, you don't look like a two-sword style.

The corners of the female dragon-shaped creature's mouth raised slightly, she took a deep breath, and the scale-covered part of her chest bulged.

Hold the knife in one hand and place the blade behind your back with the other.

She closed her eyes, and a strange aura rose, and no one around her dared to approach her, not only because of her superiority in blood, but also because of that unparalleled aura that overwhelmed everyone.

She moved, and the moment her eyes opened, the dazzling light of the knife was getting closer and closer. The blade of the knife held in the back hand had a sharp blue light, and the blade of the other hand reflected the brilliance of the sun, making it golden and hot.

The two knives happened to represent one yin and one yang, and they were rushing towards them with the momentum of a tsunami. Only now did Xia Tian understand what kind of knife technique this was.

First class for two days and sunshine for two days!

No wonder it doesn't look like an ordinary two swordsmanship, what's more, it's this kind of lost skill, little girl, you're from the Sheqi family, you can't learn this kind of swordsman's background.

Xia Tian was speechless directly, this kind of lost sword technique, only Xia Tian's dearest principal in the world seemed to know it.

If Xia Tian hadn't seen him demonstrate, I really wouldn't have recognized him.

Few people learn this kind of knife technique, and it is almost lost.

The root cause of its loss is that this kind of sword technique requires great strength, and it is difficult for ordinary people to persevere in learning it.

Well, it was the old man named Anger who told him. Anyway, with Xia Tian's comprehension, this kind of profound and difficult to understand requires extremely high strength, so he has no time to learn it.

So at that time, Angers only demonstrated it once, and Xia Tian just watched it fresh.

Unexpectedly, today he met the second one who can use it.

Oh, by the way, your sister is a girl with strange powers, you two are twins, I guess you didn't run away, plus your words: Shu Mo, who can catch your knife.

In an instant, it was the familiar taste and the familiar formula again. The woman's violent golden eyes overwhelmed the red in an instant, the veins in her hands protruded, and her muscles swelled to a certain limit, and she slashed down in the air.

The light on her face alternated between bright and dark, and her face was ferocious. At this moment, she turned into an evil ghost Rakshasa again, and a certain legendary sword technique was used.

Two days of first class and two days of sunshine
Speech Spirit: Quadruple-speed superimposition

Every muscle in his body groaned unbearably. Above the two knives, the air flow rolled, which was an incomparably violent slash.

"Come on, come on" Xia Tian was a little sad, thinking, I owed you in my previous life, and I have to take this knife from you again.

Then come on, what is different from last time is that what he is holding at this moment is not a handful of ordinary objects.

That is a sharp alchemy weapon, with such a knife in Xia Tian's hand, even dragon scales can be chopped to pieces for him.

The golden color in Xia Tian's eyes was still hot, the veins on his hands were bulging, violent storms gathered around his body, and the blade was entwined with dense blood-colored crows.

They are the most loyal guards, spinning rapidly on the knife body, the more violent wind is spinning on the knife body, and the crackling sound is transmitted from the knife.

"Have you ever seen a meteorite? It's just a big rock falling from the sky with a bang, and it rubbed against the atmosphere with fire." Xia Tian raised the knife in his hand, and the fierce wind pressure howled, the knife body was faintly red.

He took out the knife, and there was a burst of explosion in the air. It was the crackling sound of an object exceeding the speed of sound. The knife has a limit but he doesn't!

But now, the limit of this knife has reached.

The blade glowed red like molten iron, and violent storms gathered on the blade.

At this moment, the knife in his hand was like a real meteorite.

Iai Meteor

A semicircular arc of light appeared in the center of the three knives, and there was a loud bang that made the ground tremble.

One knife, one knife only.

The scales on the dragon girl's chest rolled up, the gaze in her eyes was silent, and the hot blood flowing in her body gradually cooled down.