Chapter 11: I'll Let Your Bad Luck Carry Out to the End!

Chapter 11: I'll let you carry out your bad luck to the end!

Xue Yueji took the three girls through the streets of Welsh City like a wanderer, and occasionally took a break from a certain shop taking into account the weakness of the three girls' physique, not at all as if they were arresting people, but as if they were taking them out to shop. However, although the atmosphere was somewhat relaxed, Hailan, who had seen Xue Yueji's ruthless killing, still tried to stay away from Xueyue Scar, intentionally or unintentionally, after all, a person like Xue Yueji who was like no one after killing someone was really too dangerous. Moreover, even the secret guards selected from the scout elites of the Sixth Legion of the Celestial Dragon Empire in their heyday could not hurt Xue Yue with all their strength, which shocked Yun Na at all. When it was close to noon, when passing by a weapon shop, Xue Yueji suddenly stopped, looked at the weapon shop with some surprise, and after a few seconds, the corners of Xue Yueji's mouth curled slightly, and said lightly:

"You should feel it, too. It's not that the descendants of the ancestral witch can have such a good talent for fire control, and it can't be said that they are favored by the gods!"

Hailan and the little girl both looked at Xue Yueji suspiciously, while Yun Na looked at Xueyue Scar excitedly, her eyes full of anticipation. Although the other party's ability is to control fire, which is different from her, the other party's experience is also something she can learn from. She has benefited a lot from Xue Yueji's wind control skills for so long, which has made her water control skills rise to an unknown level, not to mention that the other party can control the fire in the same five elements. Xue Yueji gave Yun Na a comforting look, smiled slightly, and said:

"Didn't I say that there is a good blacksmith here today who can make your sword hidden? I felt the remnants of the soldiers on his body, these soldiers were not murderous, it should have been the weapons he forged when they were formed. Ask him to make a scabbard for your sword that can hide the edge, so that you don't have to be careful about holding the flying sword every day. ”

Xue Yueji stepped forward and was about to step into the weapon shop, but the little girl on the side reached out and grabbed Xue Yueji, and asked timidly:

"Aren't you going to look for Grandpa Peron? What if Grandpa Peron runs away?"

Xue Yueji said nonchalantly:

"Do you think that old man dares to run now? He knows better than anyone else that if the Sixth Legion of the Celestial Dragon Empire fails to meet the elite standards in three days, then I will not hesitate to wipe out the Sixth Legion of the Celestial Dragon Empire. Regardless of how much impact it will have if the Sixth Legion of the Heavenly Dragon Empire is not wiped out, just take your sister Hailan as an example. As the direct reason for the Sixth Legion of the Celestial Dragon Empire to become what it is now, she has been sent to the first place in my lore list. The old man would never want to see his granddaughter dead without a corpse, so he would never dare to run. And although I think that I can definitely defeat the old man by joining forces with the White Tiger, it is absolutely impossible for a top-level Sword Saint and I to kill him without paying a certain price if they are desperate. Of course, if he runs away, and the Sixth Legion of the Heavenly Dragon Empire just doesn't meet the elite standard in three days, then your sister Hailan will die without a corpse, and she won't even have a chance to collect her corpse. ”

As soon as Snow Moon Scarred's words fell, a young man's voice full of disdain and provocation came from the weapon shop:

"What a big breath, I'm here to see how capable you are to threaten Grand Duke Peron and Miss Hyland!"

A red-haired boy with an unusually strong figure but less than one meter five walked out of the weapon shop, the boy looked like he was only about twenty years old, his face could slightly cut off some freckles, and his strong and full muscles were like intertwined old tree roots covered with the boy's upper body without a coat. The young man carried a hammer for striking iron, but it was obviously much larger than the hammer used by ordinary blacksmiths, and it was estimated that it was at least two hundred catties. Seeing that the cultivation of the teenager is already at the peak of the early congenital stage, there are faint signs of entering the middle congenital stage. Xue Yueji didn't care too much about the young man's unreasonableness, he did have such a cultivation at his age and had capital to be proud of, not to mention that although he was not the blacksmith he was looking for, he also had the talent of fire control, at least it was certain that there was a certain kinship between them. Xue Yueji said lightly:

"There's a saying in my hometown that is very appropriate for you right now, 'A good dog doesn't get in the way'. Don't think that as a dwarf, you still have a little bit of strength and you can point fingers in front of me, to put it mildly, your little strength is really not enough in my opinion. ”

The dwarf boy roared and swung the hammer in his hand towards Snow Moon Scar, although there was no such animal as a dog here, he still heard from Snow Moon Scar's words what it meant to "good dogs don't get in the way". In the midst of the exclamations around him, Snow Moon Scar floated like a feather moving with the wind, and the dwarf boy's hammer brushed against Snow Moon Scar and slammed it on the ground. All of a sudden, the bluestone floor tiles on the ground were smashed several by the dwarf boy, and the rubble was splashed in all directions. The dwarven boy kept rotating his hammer and smashed it at the Snow Moon Scar, but the Snow Moon Scar was like a feather, and no matter how hard he hit it, he couldn't touch him in the slightest. It didn't take long for the bluestone floor tiles around the snow moon mark and the dwarf boy to be smashed by the dwarf boy's hammer, and the splashing of rubble forced the three girls and the people around them to retreat more than ten meters away, and the white tiger lay lazily in front of Yun Na, releasing a faint light curtain to block the debris flying towards Yun Na.

Xue Yueji suddenly said coldly:

"Don't think that I don't dare to kill you, and others don't dare to do anything to you, because in the war years, offended you, and these best arms suppliers are something that every country cannot afford. But none of the things you've forged have been able to look at yet. If it weren't for asking the one inside to help me forge a scabbard, you'd be dead by now. You'd better not continue to attack, although I have a request for you dwarves, it doesn't mean that I won't kill you when I'm angry. ”

The dwarf boy panted and glared at Xue Yueji, gritted his teeth and scolded:

"You coward, you have the power to stand there and take my hammer again!

The hammer in the dwarf boy's hand was suddenly enveloped in a pale blue flame, and it slammed into the snow moon mark. Xue Yueji's face was cold, this time he didn't hide, but stood quietly in place and disdainfully took the dwarf boy's hammer. There was a loud bang, and the dwarf boy's hammer slammed into Xue Yueji's chest, but the dwarf boy felt that his hammer was not on a person's body, but on a huge granite stone.

The counter-shock force of the impact of the hammer and the snow moon mark shook the dwarf boy who didn't know the height of the earth and the height of the earth backwards, nearly ten meters away, before he stopped and sat on the ground all of a sudden, his arms had lost consciousness because of the shock, and he kept trembling, and the blood continued to flow out along the cracked tiger's mouth, and the hammer was also thrown to the ground by him.

And Xue Yueji, who received the full force of the dwarf boy's blow, was still standing in place, the ground under his feet was covered with cobweb-like cracks that spread outward with him as the center, and now Xue Yueji's whole person was surrounded by a light blue flame, and the blazing temperature could be clearly felt even from a dozen meters away. However, the snow moon mark surrounded by flames was not harmed at all, not even the clothes and hair on his body were not damaged at all. Snow-white hair flutters freely in the air in the air caused by uneven heat and cold.

Snow Moon Scar looked at the dwarf boy who didn't even have the ability to stand up with disdain, although he had the ability to control fire, but in Snow Moon Scar's opinion, this bit of flame really didn't pose any threat to him. With his ability to control the wind, he can instantly pump the surroundings into a vacuum, not to mention this mortal fire with a higher temperature, even if it is an innate true fire, he can be extinguished in an instant, even if it is a samadhi true fire, he is sixty percent sure that he will extinguish it with the ability to control the wind. What's more, zombies are the descendants of the Weather Ancestor Witch Extravagant Corpse, also known as the Drought Charm, and is the ancestral witch who controls the original essence of fire like the Ancestor of Fire Zhu Rong, as a zombie, he is born with the ability to control the corpse fire of the same level as the Samadhi True Fire, how can he be afraid of this kind of mortal fire? Because Xue Yueji is not in the Five Elements, he still does not have the ability to use corpse fire, but it does not mean that he does not know how to control the flame at all. How can a child who can only control fire play with fire in front of zombies who are born to play with fire?

Xue Yueji said lightly:

"As I said, although I have a request for you dwarves, it doesn't mean that I won't kill you when I'm angry. Now that I'm angry, you can report to your Vulcan. ”

As soon as Snow Moon Scar's words fell, the flames wrapped around his body slowly rotated, gradually being stretched, and finally formed a fire tornado with a diameter of nearly three meters at the thinnest point, and the fire tornado broke away from Snow Moon Scar's body and slowly moved towards the dwarf boy who had lost his ability to move. The bluestone floor tiles on the ground where the fire tornado passed were melted into magma by high temperature, and quickly solidified into a gray corridor, without a little crack or undulation, and the surface was smooth and even light.

The fire tornado was less than two meters away from the dwarf boy when the Grand Duke of Peron suddenly rushed out of the crowd of onlookers, carrying his two-handed giant sword that was nearly two meters long, and slashed at the fire tornado. The two-handed greatsword and the fire tornado collided and erupted into a violent air current, but the air flow immediately subsided. The fire tornado of the Snow Moon Scar could no longer move forward because of the obstruction of the Grand Duke of Peron, and the two-handed greatsword of the Grand Duke of Belon could not disperse the fire tornado of the Snow Moon Scar, and the Snow Moon Scar Fire Tornado and the two-handed greatsword of the Grand Duke of Peron began to stalemate.

Although the realm of the Grand Duke of Belon is a full level higher than that of the Snow Moon Scar, but now the Snow Moon Scar is using the ability to control the wind and fire to fight against the Grand Duke of Belon, and after comprehending the realm of "goodness is like water", the Snow Moon Scar occupies an absolute peak in the comprehension of nature. Grand Duke Peron could only rely on his strength, which was slightly stronger than Snow Moon Scar, to support it.

The Grand Duke of Peron turned back to the inside of the weapons shop and shouted:

"Old drunkard! If you don't care about your precious grandson, you're going to die! There's a big white cat over there who didn't do anything!"

An old dwarf with a drunken body came out of the weapons shop and said nonchalantly:

"What do you care about him! A person who can't even deal with you, and there is a high-level holy beast by his side, and he dares to threaten to destroy the Sixth Legion of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, is not something he can provoke in the first place! Someone who can't even be provoked by you, an old bastard, you call me a newly promoted sword saint to help deal with it! Do you think it's possible? Let him die! It's not a big deal if he is missing from the dwarves, and Voric Leon is missing! At most, it's just one less candidate for elder! It's not a big deal. The days of peace were too long, and these little bastards thought that they were dwarves and were born a class taller than others, and it was time for them to know that there were many people out there who were taller than them. ”

The Grand Duke of Peron almost didn't go mad, and shouted at the old dwarf:

"Then we have to wait until you leave Wales! This stinky boy has already offended more than two-thirds of the great noble families of the Celestial Dragon Empire here! If you offend your dwarves here again, you will not let Wales exist! I don't know that this kid is difficult to deal with! He can still care about Heland's girl, can he still care about Volek? You better help me put out this fire for me! I'm almost baked!"

The old dwarf walked up to the Grand Duke of Peron, patted him heavily on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"You fire-based swordmaster can still make the fire bake paste? I think you're getting worse and worse!

The old dwarf reached out and touched the fire tornado of the snow moon mark, but the fire tornado that had just come into contact with the snow moon mark The old dwarf was carried up by the wind in the fire tornado and flew in the air several times before being thrown far away, flying directly through the window into the weapon shop. After a chaotic "crackling" sound, an old dwarf dressed as a beggar ran out of the already messy weapons shop, looking at the fire tornado of Snow Moon Scars in surprise, and his jaw almost didn't drop. After thinking for a while, the old dwarf ran to the Grand Duke of Peron and stretched out his hand to the fire tornado of the Snow Moon Scar again, and then the old dwarf performed again, and the trapeze flew into the weapons shop through another window. A few minutes later, the old dwarf had a torn quilt around his waist that he had found out of nowhere, rubbed it out of the weapon shop with a sad face, glanced at the fire tornado with snow moon marks, and said helplessly to the Grand Duke of Peron:

"No, I can't put out his fire. You're still going to surrender!"

Grand Duke Peron shouted at the Snow Moon Scar:

"I mean, boy, can't you stop offending people in Welsh City?"

Xue Yueji asked lightly:

"Welsh City is your fiefdom, right?"

Grand Duke Peron nodded, and Snow Moon continued to ask:

"There's nothing wrong with me being your guest, right?"

Grand Duke Peron nodded again, and the corners of Xue Yueji's mouth curled slightly and said:

"As the master, your guests have been attacked twice in a row in your fiefdom in one day, one of which was a secret guard you have cultivated. Do you think I'm still messing with people right now? Also, because your legion, which has no value in existence, has delayed me for more than three months, should we also settle this account?"

Grand Duke Peron looked at Yun Na in the distance with a pleading gaze, but found that the white tiger in front of Yun Na had already stood up, just blocking Yun Na's vision. The Grand Duke of Peron shouted frantically:

"Why am I so unlucky! I knew I shouldn't have come out in the first place!"

Xue Yueji smiled lightly and said:

"Is that unlucky? I'll let your bad luck go through to the end! Do you see that little girl next to Yun Na? You seem to be very afraid of her! She's been looking for you all morning! If I call the white tiger now, catch you, and hand you over, what would you say?

Grand Duke Peron's face twitched unnaturally, and he whispered to Xue Yueji:

"Boy, you're not really going to give me to her so hard, do you know who she is?"

Xue Yueji said lightly:

"I don't care who she is, as long as it can make you unlucky. ”

Grand Duke Peron begged for mercy and looked at Xue Yueji, and after lowering his voice to the lowest, he said:

"She is the youngest daughter of the current Celestial Dragon Emperor Heminster Kaiwen, the seventh princess Hairou Kaiwen! The nemesis of all aristocratic men! As long as there is her, there will definitely be someone who will be unlucky with her beard! Although I usually don't care much about my beard, but as a Grand Duke, if I don't have a beard, it will make people feel very shameless! Please, boy, don't do that!"

Xue Yueji thought for a moment, his hands moved slightly, and the fire tornado he used to confront the Grand Duke of Peron disappeared at once, and the Grand Duke of Belon was not well controlled because of the sudden disappearance of the fire tornado, and staggered to the front of Xue Yueji's body before barely stopping. Xue Yueji stretched out his hand and patted the Grand Duke of Peron on the shoulder twice in a seemingly friendly manner, and after sealing his acupoint in the grateful gaze of the Grand Duke of Belon, he whispered to the Grand Duke of Belon:

"Thank you very much for reminding me, I knew I could torture you so easily, what did I have to do so hard?

Xue Yueji no longer paid attention to the Grand Duke of Belon, who had completely lost control of his body, turned around and walked towards Yun Na, and whispered to Hai Rou when he passed by Hai Rou's side:

"Grand Duke Peron asked me to tell you that he was waiting for you to come and play, but he is in some trouble right now, and he will have to maintain his current position for two hours, so he probably won't run away. ”

Hearing Xue Yueji's words, Hai Rou excitedly ran to the Grand Duke of Peron and began to carefully "study" the beard of the Grand Duke of Belon. Yun Na whispered to Xue Yueji:

"Does it really not have much effect on him that you seal his acupuncture points like this? He is the Grand Duke after all! If something happens to him, it will be troublesome. ”

Xue Yueji didn't answer, just quietly watched Grand Duke Peron being tortured.