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Chapter 56 Dragon Slaying!

Chapter 56: Slaughter... Dragon!

"Master! What else do you have to tell me?"

"Yes! Master! I get it!"

"It's a great honor for you to think so!"

"Master! You don't seem to have a fever?"

"We will always be by your side! So...good night!"

Ainius's voice, appearance and smile flashed quickly in Feng Kan's mind. Everything in the past was vivid in my mind. The indifferent but caring words of the beast-eared maid seemed to be still lingering in his ears...

Feng Kan roared to the sky like a wounded lone wolf!

He hates it!

What he hated was not the flaming red dragon that killed him. In the fight of life and death, there was no right or wrong!

He hated himself! If it wasn't his arrogance! If it wasn't his absent-mindedness! If it wasn't his carelessness! If it was carefully planned in advance! If it was fully prepared from the beginning! If...

There are too many ifs! But now they all turn into tears of regret!

For the old otakus, Ainius sometimes looks like a kind mother, sometimes a strict sister, but most of the time it is like his own shadow, more like the air surrounding him - no one cares about the air around him, and everyone is used to thinking that it is natural to be around him, but no one can leave the air!

Gold, red, green, white...the small universes of various colors rose around Feng Kan, constantly entangled and squeezed, like a dozen living mollusks squeezing in a small water cup! Finally, they finally calmed down and slowly merged together, turning into a flaunting platinum-gold small universe...

——This is Feng Kan’s own small universe!

The intuition of the beast made the flame red dragon feel dangerous sensitively! A more hot and white light spurted out from the dragon's mouth! The air around the island suddenly rose by dozens of degrees, and the air in the center of the battle boiled like the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun!

But the old otakus stomped his feet, and his whole body soared into the sky like an arrow leaving the string! The misty platinum universe wrapped him up! The light column that could melt everything was actually divided into two from the middle by his small figure!

"Bang--"

The small island also trembled violently with the loud noise! ​​Feng Kan hit the flaming red dragon's jaw!

The old otaku went out and worked hard!

Although he was afraid of pain, he was never afraid of death! Although the old otaku usually looked weak and bullied, even a little timid and had no opinion, the unique bachelor temper of Chinese men in his bones at critical moments showed up. This was a passionate bloody nature of the man!

No matter how powerful the enemy is, I will bite a piece of meat from you even if I try my best! If I can't live, you can't think of it!

As the saying goes, it is good to be willing to sacrifice one's life and dare to take down the emperor!

But there is really no emperor in the world who is stronger than the Fiery Red Dragon...

"Go to die! Go to die! Go to die!"

Feng Kan was stunned and grabbed a dragon horn on the top of the dragon's head with his left hand, which was thicker than others. His fingers had already crushed the almost transparent dragon horn and firmly clamped it in it. His right hand clenched his fist and swung it round and bombarded the dragon's head again and again! The huge dragon head was like a huge rock, and the hardness of the dragon's bones was beyond imagination. The fist that could smash the essence of gold with one blow. Each blow could make the earth tremble, and even a dent on its head! Amid the roar, the gloves on the old otaku's right fist had been split into pieces, and the fist strengthened by the biological body also became bloody and bloody. The flesh on the arm was shaken by the reaction force generated by the violent impact. The super recovery ability had not yet healed the wound, and the force generated by the next round of attacks tore the flesh apart again...

But the old otakus seemed to no longer feel the pain, but just waved his fists mechanically and tamped again and again! Every time he hit, there were only two words in his mouth, "Go to die!"

Physical pain can never offset the scars in the heart!

All the moves and techniques, all the way! The old otakus gave up everything and vented his emotions in the most intense, direct and primitive way. He only regretted that the pain he suffered was not strong enough, not even one ten thousandth of what Ainius had endured...

kill!

kill!

kill!

Endless violence filled his heart. He had forgotten his place and forgot his original purpose! His originally tough face was uglyly twisted, and his angry eyes also turned into a strange red...

The fiery red dragon roared violently and shook its head. The dragon roar that tore the sky was filled with a slight terror! Whether it was shook its head or hitting its head with its head, Feng Kan just pressed it tightly on its head. The dragon flame could not spew, and the dragon claws were too short to reach. However, the old otakus' fist fisted to the flesh. Every heavy blow seemed like a huge meteorite falling from the sky and hitting its head! The strong and powerful dragon tail could only sweep and slapped wildly in vain. Every time it waved, it would flatten a large scattered rock. The small island was flattened by it a few feet! The dragon wings that were spread longer than the body flew up and down, but they could not fly anyway! Whenever it was about to rise from the ground, a force like a broken earth hit its head and knocked it to the ground tightly...

The situation on both sides now is like a majestic tiger squatting on the head of a tiny little mouse! What is even more incredible is that the "tiger" was beaten so hard that he couldn't raise his head by this tiny "little mouse"!

I don’t know how long it took to fight in the darkness, until the night had quietly descended to the world. In the lonely world, only the loud noise on the island still shook the world, the sound shook thousands of miles without a stop, as if they wanted to fight until the moment when the world ended!

"Gaba!"

The thick and hard dragon horn finally couldn't bear the power of Feng Kan fighting with the dragon and broke with a woe. The old otakus was not prepared for this, and the power in his body was supported by a dragon horn! As soon as the dragon horn broke, he staggered and fell from the top of the head of the flame red dragon. At this time, he felt that all his limbs seemed to be disintegrating, and every minute he moved, there was a heart-wrenching pain. When he raised his head, he found that the flame red dragon was not better! The bright red eyes were shocked by his violent blow, leaving only two black eye sockets and red and burning blood flowing like magma! The huge dragon head fell weakly to the ground, and the same red and burning blood slowly flowed out of the dragon's mouth that seemed to be able to swallow the world...

The flame red dragon now is no longer as powerful as before. It lies on the ground and vents more air, and is dying! But even so, the dark and empty eye sockets are still aimed at the same weak old otakus, with endless resentment and anger not diminished at all...

Feng Kan was also panting, his eyes were also full of resentment! One man and one dragon were lying on the ground at the same time and "looking" at the other party fiercely...

It seemed as if after a few seconds, and as if after a whole centuries, the old otaku finally gathered a little more strength and stood up with difficulty in supporting his body that was about to fall apart. His bloody right hand hung weakly beside him, but his left hand was tied up and raised high towards the sky. A vague white gold light around his pale arm condensed into a quaint giant sword like a substance, as if he was about to break the sky and point straight to the sky...

The unique skill of the Golden Saint Seiya Shura - the Holy Sword Aixkariba!

As the ultimate killing mystery of physical attack system, Shura's holy sword should have the most powerful attack power. First of all, it is a weapon given by the goddess. In terms of status, it must be higher than ordinary skills. Secondly, in the battle of the twelve palaces, only Shura fought outside the palace because of "afraid of destroying the holy goat palace". Its attack power can cut the earth and reach the speed of light. It is a very excellent killing skill for one-hit attack. It even easily cuts the Dragon Shield, which ranks first in the 88 constellations. It is really sharp and sharp to death, and its domineeringness can be seen.

But at this time, after the refinement of the old otaku's unique small universe, this holy sword, Aixkariba, no longer had the neutral and peaceful momentum he had when he was in Shura's hands, but instead had a cold and evil spirit!

Feng Kan struggled hard and used all his last trace of strength to wave his left hand. Without the sharp and harsh wind, no dazzling light and shadow, the platinum holy sword Aixkariba passed by the sky quietly. After a while, a sound of tearing apart suddenly rang out! The dragon head of the flame red dragon shook twice and finally left its original position unwillingly! The bright red and hot dragon blood suddenly gushed out of the broken cavity, soaking Feng Kan from head to toe during the period...

The old otakus shook twice and finally could no longer hold on. He looked up at the sky and fell to the ground with a bang...

Although the purpose of this trip was achieved, his heart became empty without a trace of joy after victory. If victory required sacrificing the lives of his companions in exchange for it, then he would rather not win!

It's too late...

Everything is too late!

Silent tears quietly spread across his face again...

A soft little hand gently held his scarred right hand, and Feng Kan slowly turned his head with a dull face...

“Ai…Ai Ni…”

There was Ainius next to him with a bright smile on his face!

“…”

The old otakus who was in surprise didn't know what to say, but his pale and trembling lips finally had a trace of blood...

"Don't say anything, master!"

Ainius's eyes were filled with deep heartache, which made Feng Kan lean on him comfortably, and then gently hugged his head in his arms.

"Please have a good rest!"

I didn't have the energy to investigate why Ainius was unharmed in that devastating attack. After the fierce victory, the feeling of peace and deep fatigue that could finally come to rest immediately swept across the ground and surrounded Feng Kan. He felt that he had no idea what was going dark before his eyes...
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