After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

Zhao She: "..."? ? ?

He blinked slowly, and looked in horror at the teenager beside him who unconsciously said horrible words.

Shi An narrowed his eyes and gave a harmless smile: "Just kidding."

The corner of Zhao She's mouth twitched: "..."

No, it doesn't sound like a joke at all.

Shi An: "Speaking of which, you and Wei Bocheng can leave now."

Zhao She was startled: "Then you—"

Shi An interrupted him: "Hey, didn't you hear what those people said just now?"

Zhao She was taken aback and fell silent.

"This group of people is preparing to turn all the participating students in this canyon into living sacrifices," the young man's voice was light and light, but the content of his words was extremely cruel: "Before they complete the magic circle, it is still time to evacuate the crowd." In time."

Zhao She and Wei Bocheng gritted their teeth.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Shi An was right.

Facing the imminent crisis, they must make a decision.

Finally, the two took a deep breath, as if they had made up their minds.

"We will definitely come back with reinforcements, you must hold on!" He said solemnly.

"...Wait for us!" Wei Bocheng had tears in his eyes.

Shi An smiled and waved at them: "Don't worry, I can do it here by myself."

The mercenaries gathered around, staring at the young man who was left alone in the enemy's formation with wolf-like eyes, with a grin on his face.

"It's really touching."

The leader of the mercenary applauded, with a hypocritical smile on his face: "In order to let other students escape the fate of being sacrificed alive, he stayed alone to hold us back. I can't help but have such a noble character. Tears welled up in my eyes.”

The mercenaries roared with laughter.

The smile on the leader's lips deepened: "But...kid, you are still too naive, let your companions leave first to inform others? Bring reinforcements? Hahahahahahahahahahaha! Do you know why I didn't stop which two of yours? Did your companion run away? Because it's useless, you are just dying."

"Do you think we have as few people as there are in the cave? No, we have twenty times as many people outside as here."

"The mountain has been sealed off, no reinforcements will come to rescue you."

"Not only can you not protect the group of students outside, but even yourself—"

"...The group of students? Protection?"

The young man spoke abruptly, interrupting the other party's words.

The clear ending sound rose slightly, as if he was really puzzled.

"why?"

Shi An tilted his head, and tugged at his pink scarf with a hand wearing a furry rabbit glove:

"I don't care about them."

His cheeks and the tip of his nose were red from the cold, his dark eyes were clear and bright, with a kind of innocence and ignorance of ignorance of the world: "Isn't it only natural that the weak should be killed?"

Leader: "...!"

He was slightly startled, obviously he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing.

Shi An wrinkled his nose: "And it's very annoying, I can't let go when they are around."

While complaining in a coquettish tone, he slowly took off his gloves, revealing his slender and white fingers.

A strange sense of danger rose in the heart of the mercenary leader.

He narrowed his eyes fiercely, tensed his back subconsciously, and asked slowly, "... who are you?"

student?Such a breath...impossible.

The boy raised his eyes and smiled slightly.

The long and dense black eyelashes blinked slowly, and the fiery golden red surged in the depths of the eyes, as if the fire burned the long night, and the round pupils became narrow and narrow, like a cold-blooded animal.

"Don't you want to summon a dragon?"

"The dragon has come."

Mu Heng stared at the people in front of him with a peaceful expression. He put on his gloves and walked forward step by step:

"It seems that you don't know that your brother and I have talked about this topic before."

Chen Yankang resisted the urge to retreat, and stammered in response:

"I, I know, but..."

"Then it seems that I don't need to repeat my position."

Mu Heng lowered his silver eyelashes silently:

"That dragon, whether it is life or death, is mine."

"Can--"

Before Chen Yankang finished speaking, he felt his left arm go cold. He was stunned for two seconds, then subconsciously turned his head to look over.

There is a bright red in the line of sight.

The severe pain finally hit after a few seconds.

Chen Yankang fell back to the ground with his empty left arm, and screamed tragic screams and broke through his throat: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The man casually kicked away his left arm that had fallen to the ground, swung the tip of his sword, and the remaining blood splashed, drawing a scarlet arc on the ground.

"It is not a good habit to covet other people's prey."

Mu Heng looked at him condescendingly, the tip of the sword moved forward slowly.

The cold and sharp blade shone with a bright cold light, which was reflected in the depths of the opponent's constricted and trembling pupils.

"Skinning? Bloodletting?"

Mu Heng asked casually, the tip of the sword slid down little by little, the sharp front edge was only a few millimeters away from the skin, and moved along the opponent's face to the front of the throat.

"I said, this time, things won't end easily."

Chen Yankang couldn't speak anymore, he stood on his knees, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely.

His Adam's apple trembled, and a thin trace of blood appeared on the skin.

"Tell your people to stop now." Mu Heng said coldly, "Otherwise, you will lose more than just an arm."

At this moment, something in Chen Yankang's skirt began to beep.

"Ha, haha...hahahahahahahahaha!" Chen Yankang's face was distorted by fear, but he smiled slowly and lowly. His laughter became louder and wilder, almost appearing a little ferocious:

"...It's late, it's already late."

"Did you hear the alarm? This means that the detector we placed in the cave has detected the magic power of the dragon..."

His expression was ugly, his eyes trembled, and he was a bit mad: "The magic circle has been completed, hahahahahahaha, the living sacrifice has been completed, and the dragon has been summoned..."

"Even your little friend, hahahahahahaha, is dead, dead!—"

Mu Heng's pupils suddenly constricted.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was distracted, Chen Yankang suddenly jumped up, turned around and ran out.

The body's fighting instincts are faster than the mind.

The tip of Mu Heng's sword had penetrated deeply into Chen Yankang's back, but there was no blood seeping from the opponent's clothes.

Chen Yankang turned his head, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a particularly ugly smile.

He reached out his hand and took out a palm-sized sapphire staff from his pocket. A deep mark was broken on the gem, and it shattered into pieces on the ground.

"This thing seems to have received some kind of blessing, it can counterattack the fatal injury suffered by the master - I have to say, there are so many good things about that dragon..."

Scarlet blood stained the silver-haired man's chest.

Mu Heng's expression didn't change, but he smiled lightly.

The sharp silver-white sword blade passed by, making a sharp sound piercing the air, like a silent rustling breeze, or like a flash of lightning swiftly passing by in the night.

Chen Yankang's ferocious expression froze on his face.

A thin bloodstain slowly appeared on his neck.

The next second—

"Pfft."

A heavy head rolled to the ground, and the headless corpse twitched and fell to the ground. A cavity of hot blood sprayed out from the flat and broken wound, dyeing the entire ground into a scarlet messy curtain.

The other people were already frightened, the hands holding the weapons were trembling, the man in front of them was obviously injured, but they didn't dare to launch any attack anyway, they could only watch him come forward, bent down from the The communicator was found in the dead body that had lost its head.

"The canyon."

Looking at the location displayed above, Mu Heng narrowed his eyes.

Holding the blood-stained long sword, he walked out steadily.

The space is compressed under the feet, and the figure disappears in an instant in front of the dumbfounded people who have lost all fighting spirit.

inside the cave.

Blazing dragon flames were burning everywhere, and the temperature had transpired to a terrifying level. The surrounding ice and snow had completely melted, and the dark muddy water mixed with fresh blood flowed wantonly on the ground.

The charred body lay on the ground.

Their faces had been burnt beyond recognition, and their expressions were ferocious and terrifying, as if they were screaming silently, frozen in the most frightening and painful moment by death.

Chen Yanming fell to the ground, dragging his limp body, and backed away in horror.

It seemed that the hellish scene just now remained in his eyes.

That...overwhelming power has almost exceeded the scope of human imagination. It is not a battle, not a duel, but a unilateral massacre.

fear……

too horrible.

This, is this the strength of the fantasy species?

Is this the dragon?

Chen Yanming was trembling all over, cold sweat drenched the front of his clothes, his mind went blank, and he felt that he had never regretted it so much—if, if time could really turn back, he would rather not get his hands on the huge treasures than be in the Driven by greed, he wants to gain both wealth and wealth.

But now...it's too late, everything is too late.

Not far away, the young man stood quietly in the raging fire with a calm expression, as if he had long been accustomed to the scene in front of him.

The texture of silver-white dragon scales appeared faintly on his cheekbones, his fair face was covered with a jumping light red, and a pair of golden red vertical pupils hung down, ruthlessly locked on the only living person in the cave.

Shi An turned around and walked towards Chen Yanming with steady steps.

He evoked a kind and gentle smile: "Hi."

"..."

Chen Yanming did not answer.

Shivering as if sifting chaff, the crotch of his trousers gradually became wet, and a fishy smell permeated the air.

Shi An frowned, and took a step back in disgust:

"Ah! So dirty!"

He blinked, with childish doubts on his face: "Don't you really want to see me? Why don't you look very happy after seeing me?"

Chen Yanming just woke up like a dream this time.

He knelt down in his excrement with a thud, with tears on his face: "Please, please, let me go, let me go—"

To Chen Yanming's surprise, the boy in front of him thought for a while and said without hesitation:

"sure."

Chen Yanming was taken aback for a moment, looked at the other party in disbelief, and uttered a single voice in surprise: "...Eh?"

Shi An lowered his eyes, the expression in his fiery pupils was gloomy.

"Just tell me where you hid my things, and I'll agree." He said softly.

Chen Yanming was overjoyed.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately revealed all his plans—from the location of the treasure, who participated in the division of the treasure, to the plan of the management authority, and the arrangement in the auction house. Ann said it all.

Shi An: "So, my things are now in the warehouse of the auction house?"

"Yes, yes!" Chen Yanming nodded hastily, as if he was afraid that the other party would think he was lying: "You believe me, I have not concealed anything!"

Shi An looked at him with a thoughtful expression: "Well, indeed, it seems that you haven't lied to me..."

"Of course! I dare not lie to you—"

A look of joy appeared on Chen Yanming's face.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw a cluster of bright red flames jumping up in the opponent's palm.

"Thank you." The young man pursed his lips shyly and smiled.

"Bye-Bye."

Chen Yan's eyes were tearing open, his expression was gloomy and crazy, and he shook his head violently: "No, no, you, you just said..."

The blazing flame that seemed to be able to ignite the air rose up, and the terrifying high temperature could almost melt the rock. Almost instantly, the skin and bones of the human being in front of him were separated, and it was almost too late to let out a scream, and it had already turned into pitch-black coke.

"I'm a dragon, I can't believe what I say."

Shi An lowered his eyes, looked at the corpse in front of him, and said softly.