As a dragon, I am greedy and shameless

The tauren title was successfully enslaved by her.

Although as a former god, he was so happy just enslaving a title-level tauren, it seemed a bit desolate and desolate.

But for her now, a title-level belief can significantly increase the speed at which she condenses her body.

"Speak up!"

Su Qing thought of something, and looked at her suspiciously: "After you recover your body, can your combat power be restored to the level of a god?"

"How is it possible? My godhead is damaged, and it will take a long time to repair it. Although I have been asleep for a thousand years, I have only recovered half of it. Even if my body recovers, my fighting power is only equivalent to that of a king."

Su Qing curled her lips in disappointment: "It's only king-level when you recover your body! It's really disappointing!"

The calm tone, with strong contempt, made the wild goddess almost pounce on him and bite him to death.

"But this tauren should stay with you first. Don't let him run around. If someone finds out that he has chopped off his head to claim his military exploits, then you will have no place to cry!"

Su Qing explained seriously before leaving.

In a corner of the camp, more than a dozen young geniuses gathered together, all with a bit of depression and frustration on their faces.

In the previous battle, they were more or less injured, but what made them feel bad was not because of the injuries on their bodies, but because they were driven by a dragon in the previous battle, which made these teenagers feel very aggrieved .

"What shall we do?"

A girl spoke anxiously, "We're going to stay under this dragon for a long time, and I can't stand being driven by him like this every time we fight."

"So what if you can't stand it?"

A young man said coldly: "The king personally ordered, and the teacher and the others have nothing to do, unless the dragon is willing to let us go back."

The teenagers were immediately dejected, and among them, the teenager named Jia Wei was in the most complicated mood.

Facing an orc whose strength was far superior to his own, after a difficult resistance, he finally killed the orc with the help of the people around him. Of course, he also suffered serious injuries.

It's okay if it's just an injury, but because of the ghost in his heart, he feels that the dragon seems to be targeting him, which makes him very disturbed.

He would not be afraid to die on the battlefield, but if he was toyed with by that dragon to death, he would die very aggrieved.

"Why are you here!"

A slightly familiar voice sounded, which shocked all the young geniuses.

Turning around, I saw only a smiling black dragon.

"How did you gain from the battle just now?"

Su Qing made a very concerned look.

A group of teenagers looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally the oldest one stood up and said bravely: "The harvest is good, and I have gained a lot of combat experience."

Originally, it was just casual polite words, and wanted to send this dragon away early, but unexpectedly, the other party was quite interested: "Really, let me see what you have gained."

Su Qing reached out and grabbed a branch, and his tone gradually became a little lazy: "I only use this, who of you will fight me?"

All the teenagers are geniuses, whoever has suffered this kind of contempt is immediately very angry.

unacceptable!

"You go!"

"You go!"

"It's up to you!"

"Why don't you go!"

Anger was bursting in my heart, but what I showed was a cowardly look. After all, I was really scared by this dragon before.

After pushing and pushing, it was Jia Wei who was pushed out first.

The young man's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he scolded this group of cheating friends in his heart.

Embarrassed, he drew out his sword: "Your Excellency, please advise!"

Su Qing nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, I will teach you!"

Immediately, Jia Wei's mentality couldn't help but collapse.

I'm just being polite to myself, don't you take it seriously?What else can you teach me as a dragon?

Could it be that you give me Shenlong wagging its tail?

Thinking in his heart, Jia Wei drew his sword, but just as the blade was exposed, a branch stabbed his wrist. Under the pain, Jia Wei instinctively let go of his hand, and the sword returned to the scabbard again.

Before Jia Wei could say anything, Su Qing's voice had already sounded: "Use your sword quickly, no matter what kind of weapon you have, since you have decided to attack, you must do so as quickly as you can. Speed, I can already cut you into a dozen pieces."

His face sometimes turned red and sometimes turned white. Jia Wei didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to quickly draw the sword. As a result, the sword was still not out of the scabbard.

At this moment, Jia Wei seemed to be inspired to fight, drawing his sword again and again, and being shot down again and again.

After more than a dozen times in a row, Su Qing looked at him like a fool: "Can't you back up and draw your sword? You have to stand where you are and get beaten. Is your brain eaten by orcs?"

Jia Wei's face turned red all of a sudden: "I thought..."

"You think it's a hammer, you think I'm training your sword-drawing speed? You can find that kind of thing by yourself and practice it for a few months. I have such precious teaching time, is it to teach you this? of?"

Su Qing scolded the other party.

The battle started again, and Jiawei learned his lesson this time. As soon as the sound of the battle started, he quickly retreated and drew his sword.

As soon as the sword was unsheathed, he heard the sound of wind in his ear, and he reacted quickly, turning sideways, a branch slipped past his body.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard a crisp sound of the branches piercing through the air, and a continuous sword force came directly to oppress him.

The chopped branches turned into sweeps, and the continuous sword momentum was like layers of waves.

Jia Wei couldn't dodge in time, was directly hit in the chest, and flew out backwards.

Su Qing withdrew a lot of strength, the injury was not serious, but her chest was red and swollen.

Su Qing shook her head slightly: "Your sword skills are only this level?"

Jia Wei felt aggrieved: "I have to practice every day, how can I have time to learn sword skills, and it's not very useful..."

In the end, he lowered his voice.

Because of the battle just now, the dragon completely beat him to death by relying on his sword skills.

"You still feel that sword skills are useless?"

Su Qing asked back.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, he smiled, and then looked at the others: "Are any of you better than him?"

Silent!

Su Qing curled her lips, suddenly lost interest in bullying the children, took the branch in her hand, and slashed with a sword, the space was drawn into cracks, and at the same time, the branch was also shattered into ashes.

"From today onwards, all of you who learn swordsmanship, chop, stab, pick... I practice each of these basic sword skills a thousand times a day."

"Since you come to work under me, the benefits will definitely be given to you. Whoever can practice these basic sword skills to a level that satisfies me, I will teach him a set of sword skills."

Su Qing looked at them seriously: "The real swordsmanship is definitely not the messy things you learned."

Chapter 296 Swordsman (for Subscription)

If Yilong wanted to teach them swordsmanship in a whimsical way before, these young geniuses with extraordinary backgrounds would definitely laugh very loudly.

But at this moment, he had to believe this ridiculous thing.

After the dragon left, a group of young geniuses gathered together again, discussing in low voices: "What should we do? Are we really going to do what the dragon said?"

"Are you kidding? A dragon actually said that he would teach us swordsmanship. This is the funniest joke I've heard this year."

"But that dragon is really powerful!"

The young geniuses discussed and gradually unified their opinions.

Jia Wei said: "In short, we can't listen to this hateful black dragon, he must be trying to play us in this way!"

The young geniuses nodded one after another and scattered away.

And when everyone else left, Jia Wei's eyes flickered, and he also left quickly, and came to a corner where there was no one.

He took the sword in his hand and practiced seriously.

He decided to do what the dragon said, if what the dragon said was true, that would be the best, even if it was false, he would not be at a disadvantage after practicing the basics of kendo.

In a room, a girl with short blond hair found a sword and began to exercise seriously.

There are many people like them. Among the dozen or so young geniuses, only a few or three idiots really took Su Qing's words as deaf ears.

And Su Qing, sitting on the first floor of her room at the moment, in front of a table, is writing something furiously.

This is a very interesting thing that he just thought of, the combination of swordsmanship and fighting spirit, he seems to be able to create a fighting system that is not inferior to knights.

With enough knowledge in his mind, at least the current him can create a swordsman system that can reach the brilliant level.

Su Qing intends to create it to increase the diversification of the dragon collar cultivation system. As for passing it on to others, he has no idea for the time being.

Because he has a feeling that with his swordsmanship skills, the swordsman system created will definitely start higher than the knights.

Of course, this is not something that can be done overnight.

Su Qing estimates that if he wants to create the first three levels of swordsman, it will take at least half a year.

This is a huge amount of work, maybe after this battle is over, I will have time to complete this great job.

Su Qing wrote furiously, the wooden box next to it trembled, and a woman got out, wearing a lazy white nightgown, watching with great interest what the black dragon was seriously recording.

"What are you doing?"

The Feral Goddess was curious, it was the first time she had seen the dragon so seriously.

And Su Qing glanced at her, and looked away: "I'm creating!"

The corners of the wild goddess' lips turned up, which seemed to be because her strength has recovered a lot. She is very courageous now: "I heard that the brains of dragons are only two-thirds of those of humans, and the brains of black dragons are only two-thirds of normal dragons. Then The question arises, how much worse is your brain compared to normal people?"

Su Qing stopped, looked at this woman who provoked him, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought, whether he had been too kind to this woman during this period of time, and made her think something she shouldn't have.

In order to correct this mistake, Su Qing stuffed the woman back into the wooden box, where it was tied with a rope, went to the toilet in the room, and hung up the wooden box.

Back at the table again, Su Qing continued to write vigorously, and at the same time felt that the whole world was quiet.

For several days in a row, Su Qing has been doing this seriously, until the new attack of the orcs after reorganization.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

"For the glory of the beast god!"

……

Endless orcs of all kinds came rushing towards the city wall like a tide.

At the same time, title-level powerhouses appeared, each looking for their own opponents, and the battle became a group.

The line of defense that Su Qing was in charge of was inevitably attacked.

When those countless orcs rushed over, Su Qing announced the firing without saying a word.

Boom boom boom!

Ear-piercing roars sounded one after another, as if a certain horn had been blown, and countless fireworks bloomed on the battlefield like bloody roses.

The Fel Cannon can choose to fill the shells, or it can choose to use pure magical energy.

The former saves mana energy, and the latter saves shells.

As for the power, the latter is stronger for single-body destructive power, and the former is naturally more advantageous for large-scale attacks, because Su Qing's shells are filled with steel nails, and they are the kind soaked in venom.

The steel nails passed through the body of the orcs, avoiding the bombardment, but they were no match for the bursting steel bullets, and the poison contained in them was extremely harmful to the orcs, directly paralyzing the nerves. Quickly begins to poison bodily functions.

Pieces of orcs fell down, ten rounds of artillery roared, and the battlefield in front of Su Qing was empty.

And at this time, the two title-level powerhouses had just lifted off, and they saw the scene before them that made their eyes tear apart.

"Bastard, what the hell is this?"

"Why is it so powerful?"

Both roared as they nearly went mad.

All the orc warriors they were in charge of lost one-third in a short period of time, and they didn't even react.