15. You, me, he....
"If I hadn't known that you had no choice but to delay time, otherwise I would really like to shoot you a few more times and fight. Do you know how uncomfortable I'm staying next to me? Mercury poisoning!"
"Cough... cough... don't you die?" Lu Shanyan's voice was weak.
"Hmm? You're not dead yet?" Xuan Hao had some differences. He didn't understand what physical constitution these guys were, and he was still angry even if he was so injured.
"Ghost her..." Lu Shanyan's voice was hoarse.
"She is dead, she loves you very much. She didn't have to die, but in the end she hesitated." Xuan Hao said.
"I know...but I already have a wife and children... in China..." Lu Shanyan seemed to remember something, and a ugly smile came out from the corner of his bloody mouth.
"hetui~scumbag" Xuan Hao paused, "I said before, if you shot me so many shots, you will get you back if you have a chance. So, can you die, or will you ask me to take revenge after a few more shots?"
"Thank you..." Lu Shanyan's voice became weaker and weaker.
"What do you thank you? I just want to give you a few shots. I don't understand the thinking of you crazy people."
"The lowly human!..." The angry voice was deafening.
"Tsk! Why are you not dead? What's wrong with you guys? You can't die one by one for a long time." Xuan Hao took out his ears, stepped over Lu Shanyan's body, and walked slowly towards the Dragon King with a gun. Although he had no intention of killing this guy, he was only Lu Shanyan at the beginning, and this guy just happened to be by the way. Who told them to hug each other?
"Despicable human, you didn't even have the right to stand in front of me!" The Dragon King glared at Xuan Hao viciously. His golden eyes were much dimmed due to serious injuries, but he still looked like he wanted to eat people. He was very different. Why can this human not only look directly into his eyes when facing his dragon power, but also act freely.
"You are sick because you screamed, right? I fired a gun. Now, I'm standing, you lie down, understand?" Xuan Hao came to the dying Dragon King, "Why are you so wide? I'm scared to the capital!"
"Mortal! How dare you..."
"Dong!"
Xuan Hao held the sniper rifle in his back hand and smashed it on the Dragon King's head like a stick.
"Dong!"
"you…!"
"Dong!"
"I…!"
"Fuck...!"
"Shut up, it's so noisy." Xuan Hao finally realized the happiness of Lu Shanyan and Menek before. Although he couldn't beat him to death, he was really happy to beat him.
One, two, three... until the gun was smashed, Xuan Hao finally stopped.
"Tsk, the head is really iron." Xuan Hao looked at the scrap iron in his hand, "I was wondering, you guys who have never complained in the past and have never been resentful recently, why did you touch each other as soon as you meet? How bad is it? Now I finally understand, you are just owing your mouth! You are still so arrogant when you lie on the ground?"
"Damn human! Are you humiliating me? You have the ability to kill me!" The Dragon King roared, struggling to stand up, but the "Sage Stone" had been nailed into his heart, and blood-red cracks spread along his chest, as if devouring his life.
"Kill you? What are you doing? We have no grudges," Xuan Hao threw down his sniper rifle and spread his hands, "It's purely because you owe you."
"You! Go and die!" The Dragon King roared angrily, and the bone wings behind him stabbed forward fiercely.
The sharp bone spur pierced Xuan Hao's skin, shattered his ribs, and pierced his heart and came out from behind.
"Puff...hahahahahahahahaha!!!..."
Xuan Hao, who was pierced, did not scream as he had imagined, but held his bone wings with one hand and held his forehead with the other, laughing wildly like a madman.
The Dragon King looked at the human in front of him who was inserted into a skewer with a daze. He didn't understand why he could still laugh. Thousands of years have passed, are humans now crazy?
"You who call yourself God, it seems that you can't kill me..." Xuan Hao endured the severe pain and slowly pulled the bone spur out of his body. He made a sound from his mouth, and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his hands. "God? I hate this word, but you really don't deserve it."
As he spoke, the wound on his chest was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, first the heart, then the ribs, and then the muscle tissue quickly wrapped around the chest, and the skin quickly wrapped around the muscles until there was no scar at all. It seemed that nothing had happened there except a hole in the clothes that had broken. Oh no, the new skin was whiter than before.
"How is that possible..." The Dragon King was a little suspicious of Long Sheng. The person in front of him was obviously an ordinary person no matter how he looked at him, and he couldn't even sense a trace of blood.
"Is this surprising?" Xuan Hao grabbed the boy's hair on the ground, and his brown and black eyes looked down at the golden eyes from top to bottom, "Li Wuyue."
"How could you know my name? Who are you?" Dragon King Li Wuyue's pupils shrank rapidly, as if she had seen a ghost.
"God? How does it feel to be looked down upon by humans now?" Xuan Hao looked at Li Wuyue with a blank expression, "Oh, by the way, we have a grudge now, how can we kill you?"
Xuan Hao was thinking about this issue very seriously. There was no second "Sage Stone", and an ordinary gun could not penetrate this guy's "skin", so it was useless to smash it directly. I really wanted a dragon-slaying knife...
"boom!"
A deafening explosion came from the distant sky, and the flames illuminated the night like the sunset at dusk.
"Hmm? It seems that Menek has finished fighting." Xuan Hao carried Li Wuyue's head and dragged it to the door of the manor. Unexpectedly, it was unexpectedly light. After all, he was a boy's body shape.
Pushing open the door of the manor, Xuan Hao saw the man walking towards him. The man seemed to have just finished his blood, his body covered with blood-stained scales, his right arm had disappeared, and he slowly walked towards Xuan Hao Manor with a long knife in his left hand.
"It seems that the situation is much better than I thought?" Menek's smile came out of the corner of his mouth, but the ferocious scales on his face made him look a little cunning. In addition, this guy is speaking Chinese.
"So you don't understand Chinese, but you pretended?" Xuan Hao smiled kindly and threw the Dragon King in his hand at Menek.
"Well... don't care about the details." Menek changed the subject awkwardly, "Where is Yamahiko?"
"Diet, probably everyone here is dead, except me. Oh ~ By the way, there is another Anger buried in the wine cellar." Xuan Hao replied.
"Well? Anger is not dead yet, it's great." Menek was disappointed when he heard that Lu Shanyan was dead, but when he learned that Anger was still alive, he smiled with relief.
"You seem to know everything, and I doubt now whether all this was planned by you." Menek looked into Xuan Hao's eyes.
"Even if you can't do anything to me, right?" Xuan Hao spread his hands.
"Haha..." Menek smiled and stabbed the long sword into the Dragon King's body, as if he was going to nail him to this earth.
Chapter completed!