Chapter 663: Dragon Executioner

"Get out of the way. Muria waved his palm forward, slapping the dragon hunter who was standing on the dying white dragon, his head was rapidly regenerating, and under the palm of Murria in human form, the dragon hunter only resisted for a breath before flying upside down, crashing into the mountains behind him, smashing out a bottomless cavern and rolling rocks.

"The human state alone has such great power, such a powerful dragon!" "The flesh and bones that had just been blown up under Muria's two slaps surged towards the cave that the dragon hunter had smashed out, as if it had a life of its own.

Under Muria's gaze, a human with a gloomy face staggered out, and it could be seen that the head that had been blown out by Muria, as well as the collapsed chest, were rapidly regenerating.

"The power of terror!" the hook-nosed dragon hunter ripped off the deformed armor on his body, revealing the robe underneath, and looked at Muria with emotion, "It seems that I am going to die today." ”

"You're self-aware. Muria glanced at the white dragon next to her, whose expression of hope had reappeared, and her eyes were cold, "But why don't you try to escape? ”

"There's no need to try, I've played with so many dragons, and I know that sooner or later I'll be killed by a more powerful dragon. The dark-faced dragon hunter was unexpectedly open-minded, "So there is no need to run away, but I still want to resist." ”

As he spoke, a faint blood flame ignited on the dragon hunter's body, and his aura rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a black snake with an eerie and cold aura entrenched behind him, growing larger and larger as he burned his qi and blood.

"I don't know. ”

"You dragons have always been so arrogant, if you could take a little care of us ant-like humans, maybe I wouldn't be where I am now. ”

The dragon hunter who burned himself disappeared completely, turning into a huge black snake, emitting a fishy and unpleasant miasma, and the mountain rocks and ice and snow that came into contact with it made a "zizi" sound, and then the black snake roared, with an indomitable resolute momentum, and tore away towards Muria.

Muria didn't say anything more, but pulled out a sword that was no more than a meter long, with ancient gods engraved on the spine, and then slashed down at this huge black snake, a pale golden half-moon-shaped sword flew out, devouring the power of the surrounding elements, expanding rapidly, and soon covering the sky here, filling the black snake's sight.

And in the eyes of the dying white dragon, when the sword appeared, the world became dark, and only this golden sword became the only one in his eyes, this sword fell on the black snake that the human dragon hunter turned into, and the snake body it turned into was cut open by the sword like a hob cutting butter.

"This is the end of my life's dragon hunting journey. "The dragon hunter who had his body destroyed in just a moment of contact did not have any chagrin in his heart, and he was mentally prepared for the day he started to hunt dragons.

With his identity, he can enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth in the kingdom of mankind, and just existing, he is the greatest deterrent, but he only chooses the most rewarding and dangerous path of dragon hunting.

The original dragon hunting didn't have any special reason, just revenge, revenge for his parents and siblings who were eaten alive by a dragon beast, revenge for his hometown that was trampled and destroyed by the evil dragon, just, that's all.

"I've killed enough dragons. The body was blasted open by the black snake that was cut into several sections, turning into a cloud of gray mist, and then revealing the dragon hunter within, and then looking up at Muria, who was high above the crystal dragon's head and looked down on him.

"But I'm still not satisfied! I haven't killed enough dragons. The dragon hunter, whose mentality had long been twisted in the lonely dragon hunting journey, looked at Muria, and a smile twisted to the extreme appeared on his face, like a demon.

Then the blood flame that had been gradually extinguished in his body burned again, but it seemed powerless, and soon a new power merged into this flame, which was actually the blood flame embodied by the burning of his life force, and suddenly became a little transparent, and the blood color in it gradually faded and became a little transparent.

"Burning souls, but what's the use? ”

"What's the use?" the smile on the dragon hunter's face became more and more eerie, and then a little hideous, and his body seemed a little illusory, "I can leave a little mark on you, the dragon man, and let you remember me as an insignificant human ant." ”

In the midst of these fierce words, the dragon hunter's body completely disappeared, turning into a black thorn less than a meter long, and this black root had just condensed and formed, and it shot rapidly towards Muria's eyebrows, with a tragic and decisive momentum that would be destroyed together.

"Boring. Muria reached out and grabbed the black thorn, his hand was full of thunder, and then he held the black thorn with a flat face, a violent corrosion sound sounded, countless black smoke came out of the gap in Muria's palm, this black thorn and the thunder in Muria's hand clashed violently, and then the size of the black thorn became smaller and smaller, and finally gradually turned into nothingness.

"It's too weak, it doesn't leave me a trace. Muria spread out her palms, her fingers were white and red, and her skin was fair and soft, without a trace.

"It's a pity, I still want to let him experience the torture of the dragon for himself, and he actually died like this, it's really cheap for him. ”

"You can try it at other dragon slayers. Hearing Muria's words, the crystal dragon at his feet suggested, "It's best to let those dragon slayers die in endless pain." ”

"Can you stand up?" Muria looked at the white dragon with a look of ecstasy in his eyes that didn't seem to contain any emotion, "That guy seems to have used a lot of methods to torture you just now, have you written them all?"

"My body has been written down, my lordship," the white dragon said with hatred on his face, plucking scales, peeling skin, cramping, and boning...... It has experienced the most painful criminal law of the dragon clan once.

"If I were to ask you to apply all of your penal laws to humans, would you have what it would be?" asked Muria.

"Yes. The white dragon replied categorically, he had probably guessed why the two powerful dragons in front of him came here, this was their dragon's counterattack against the dragon hunters.

"Then come with me!" Muria stretched out his hand and led the two dragons out of the snowy mountain, tracking in the direction of the other dragon hunters he had mastered, his duty this time to sweep away the legends of mankind who were purely interested in slaying dragons, and eliminate them.