Magical Strategist

Let's say that the real dragon left Yuxiang Town after getting rid of the entanglement of the Light Group, and came to a dense forest with no village in front or back. By this time, night had fallen, so I decided to camp here overnight. Looking around, he found a relatively flat space and lay down on his back.

I hardly slept well during the more than twenty days of crossing the sea, and now I was extremely sleepy. Not only did I start snoring within a minute of lying down.

It is now the transition between spring and summer, and there are many mosquitoes in the forest at night. I am awakened by mosquito bites many times in the middle of the night. I had no choice but to open my Love Moon Umbrella and stick it on the ground. I am afraid that only a true dragon can use such a supreme holy object to repel mosquitoes. Not to mention, the magic weapon is extremely effective in repelling mosquitoes. Under the magic power of the Love Moon Umbrella, snakes, insects, rats, and ants will not dare to come close. Anyone who comes close will be killed on the spot.

After just one night, the umbrella was surrounded by mosquito corpses. It was so miserable.

In the early morning of the next day, the warm sunlight shone on his face, and Zhenlong slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the "mounds" on the ground, his face turned white.

"Wow, so exaggerated?"

Just as the real dragon was surprised by the mound, the conversation between two strange men in the distance made him alert. After learning the sixth-level blood curse, the auditory nerve becomes extremely sharp and can hear any sound within one kilometer.

"We have to be careful, the guys from the Light Group have discovered our whereabouts."

"That's right. I don't want to risk my life for a crappy book."

"By the way, do you think we can learn this Six Realms of Magical Soul? I heard that this move is very powerful."

"Stop dreaming. Let's hand the book over to the Lord as soon as possible."

The real dragon heard these conversations clearly, so he quietly moved towards the source of the sound. As expected, deep in the forest, two masked men in black were whispering.

The real dragon concluded that these two people were the thieves who stole Bodor's forbidden book. But he was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he found a hidden place to lie in wait. Rather than catching the thief, he wanted to know who this so-called "lord" was. It was obvious that these two thieves were under the instigation of others.

It's a pity that the two thieves never said anything else after the few conversations just now.

Want to leave? Not that easy! The real dragon made a quick decision and flew towards the thief.

Ah!

Suddenly a figure emerged from the grass, which really startled the two thieves.

In the panic, the forbidden book hidden in the arms of one of them fell to the ground.

Oops! The thief was shocked and hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

The real dragon moves like the wind. With one stride, it rushes to grab the book before the thief.

"Who are you?" the thieves asked in unison.

"I'm Lieyan, I'm glad to see you!" Even if he is a thief, the real dragon is still polite.

"Are you Lie Yan?" How could the world's number one man appear here? Mao Thief expressed surprise.

"What's the problem?" Zhenlong raised his eyebrows.

"No...it's just that a person of your level standing in front of us makes people feel a little nervous..." Mao Thief said. In fact, his eyes were spinning as he spoke.

"Haha, isn't it true that thieves have a guilty conscience?" the real dragon replied.

call out!

When the real dragon was slightly distracted, a thief suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed the real dragon in the heart.

The real dragon immediately turned sideways and easily dodged.

"It's best not to use dirty tricks in front of me, otherwise this will be your burial place." The real dragon frowned slightly, his eyes filled with suffocating terrifying murderous intent.

With just one look, the two thieves were so frightened that they couldn't move, and they hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Hmph!" The real dragon snorted coldly, then lowered his gaze to the thief's waist. To be precise, it was the palm-sized purple-red wooden sign hanging around his waist.

If you look closely, you will see a big word "dark" engraved on the wooden sign. If you look closely at the dagger held by the thief, you will see that it is also engraved with the word "dark".

"Dark man? We are really enemies on a narrow road. We met so quickly. If you want to survive, answer my questions." Anger and hatred spewed out along with "Dark".

"Yes! I'll tell you everything I know!"

"Do you know Ichiro Shimizu?" Zhenlong asked.

"This...this..."

Without saying a word, the real dragon raised his hand and grabbed Yi Mao Thief's throat, and roared fiercely: "Speak!"

Cough cough cough... The thief felt uncomfortable having his throat locked.

His companion was in trouble and could be killed at any time. The other thief rolled his eyes, had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly shouted: "My lord, you are finally here!"

Um? The real dragon subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him...

boom!

A burst of black smoke puffed up, and instantly he couldn't see his fingers, causing the real dragon to choke and cough.

When the smoke cleared, the two thieves had already fled without a trace.

"Damn it, I've been hit!" Zhenlong cursed unconvincedly. He originally wanted to get some information about the Qingshui family from the thief Mao in preparation for his later revenge plan, but he was tricked and ended up getting nothing.

One wave after another, just when the real dragon was regretting his carelessness, Li Ke from the Light Regiment arrived with more than a dozen subordinates.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Li Ke yelled.

The Forbidden Book of the Six Realms of Dharma Soul is held firmly in the palm of your hand, with both human and material evidence present. Zhenlong's heart trembled. He knew that if he didn't explain clearly, the consequences would be disastrous: "This is a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding? You took the stolen forbidden book and told me it was a misunderstanding?" Li Ke said.

"That's not the case. The book was stolen by those two thieves just now." Zhenlong argued vigorously.

"How can there be two thieves? You are clearly the only one!" LeCroy responded.

"Forget it, I said before that although the Six Realms of Dharma Soul is good, I'm not interested in it, so I'll just give it to you." In order to prevent the misunderstanding from spreading, I had to obediently hand the forbidden book to LeCroy.

LeCroy's face was expressionless. He took the book and winked at his subordinates. Soon, more than ten people surrounded the real dragon.

"What are you doing?" In fact, the real dragon asked knowingly.

"Catch him!" Following Li Ke's order, more than a dozen people rushed forward.

Although the opponent had a numerical advantage, judging from the true dragon's calm and calm expression, these people simply could not arouse his desire to fight. He raised his arm casually and waved it gently in front of his chest. His movements seemed so free and casual, as gentle as reaching out to scratch an itch.

Unexpectedly, with this gentle wave, a violent wind suddenly formed.

call!

The wind blew and the sky was filled with sand.

The wanton wind was unstoppable and spread in all directions.

The poor soldiers could not withstand such wind speed, and were blown into the air one after another.

ah! ah! Wow! Horrifying shouts spread everywhere. The soldiers experienced various flips and circles in the air. The sky and the earth were spinning before their eyes, and the wind was whistling in their ears. They are like dolls, at your mercy.

Even Lecco, who had a strong fighting ability, was blown away a hundred meters away by the strong wind.

The strong wind lasted for more than a minute, and only plop, plop... more than ten muffled sounds were heard, and the soldiers fell straight from dozens of meters in the air.

ah! ah! Wow! There was another scream of ghosts crying and wolves howling.