Volume 4 The Burning Prairie Chapter 81 Punches and Kicks

Although the voice of the girl in the red dress was as gentle as the whispering of a lover, the sharp blade could hear the thunderstorm brewing under the soft words.

Blade stood up and asked with a sad and angry face, "Sister Dragon, where did I offend you?

"Didn't you say that I was a water monster? Didn't you say that I was a thousand-year-old dragon? Could it be that I looked like a water monster? I looked very old?" Shi Shiran, a girl in a red dress, walked to the side of the sharp blade, the smile on her face was still intoxicated, and her voice was still gentle.

"Sister Dragon, these are my unintentional words, why are you relieved?" Blade knew the crux of the matter, and scolded this humanoid female dragon in his heart for being narrow-minded and unable to get along with herself for this little thing, but he tried to put a flattering smile on his face.

"Yes, but 'the speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional', oh, I'm really, really angry, you say, how can I soothe the anger in my heart?" said the girl in the red dress, stretching out a slender finger and picking up the sharp jaw.

The blade froze on the spot as if it had been electrocuted.

The girl in the red dress suddenly made the little heart of the blade jump up in an instant, and suddenly thought of the biggest shortcoming of the giant dragon recognized on the mainland, and shouted in her heart: "Wouldn't it? Isn't this female dragon also a color dragon? Well, they all say that the dragon is lustful, I thought it was just referring to those male dragons, but I didn't expect the female dragon to be the same! What should I do, what should I do?"

"But this humanoid she-dragon doesn't seem ugly! if you really want to kill me, I don't seem to be at a loss!"

"No, I'm a dignified seven-foot man, how can I let her take the initiative? I should be the one who takes the initiative! She humiliates me like this, it's tolerable, it's unbearable!"

"But she's the head dragon, I can't beat her no matter how I fight, I'll put up with this breath! Anyway, close my eyes, grit my teeth, and it's over!"

Just when the fierce battle between heaven and man was going on in the heart of the blade, he only heard a crisp sound of 'pop', and a hot and sharp pain came from his face, and the whole person involuntarily flew into the air and fell out of the distance.

"You," the blade scrambled up from the ground, a trail of blood slowly spilling from the corner of his lips, clutching his swollen cheeks, his eyes blazing with rage.

"You nasty embryo, what dirty things are you thinking about in your head, do you think I don't know?" The girl in the red dress sneered, and the thoughtful and varied expressions on the face of the blade all fell into the girl's eyes, she immediately saw through the mind of the blade, and hated her so much that she couldn't help but teach him a lesson.

The character of the werewolf is naturally reckless and irritable, although the blade was born in the werewolf aristocracy, and has been required to cultivate his self-cultivation and behave elegantly since he was a child, but the fierceness in his bones has not changed at all, but it has been deeply suppressed in the bottom of his heart. Just now, he had been dealing with the girl in the red dress in a false and aggrieved manner, but this slap from the girl in the red dress completely stimulated the ferocity buried deep in his heart.

With ferocity, the sharp blade naturally tears the skin, and he can't care about anything.

"Damn, I can't beat you, but can't I take advantage of you in my mouth?" the werewolf boy thought viciously.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with the back of his hand, widened his eyes, and deliberately asked the girl in the red dress with an innocent expression: "Sister Dragon, don't you want me to soothe the anger in your heart?

Listening to the extremely shameless and obscure words of the sharp blade, the girl in the red dress was stunned at first, then her face turned pale, and then the sharp increase in blood pressure made her face flush, and her body trembled irrepressibly because of the anger of the detachment, and just when she was about to go berserk, she suddenly returned to calm.

"Are you trying to make me angry? I'm not as angry as you want, and I'm the one who suffers!" The girl in the red dress smiled and paced forward a few steps, and once again walked up to the sharp blade, and gently stretched out her right hand, and patted it lightly on the sharp blade's chest, looking like a virtuous wife was silently tidying up the wrinkles on her husband's clothes for her husband who was about to leave away, giving people a warm and quiet feeling. Then, she grabbed the blade by the collar.

The girl in the red dress instantly destroyed the warm and quiet atmosphere with a knee collision of full power, and the sharp blade snorted, her face turned purple, and she bent down in pain like a ripe prawn.

"I think you just misunderstood, and the way I want you to soothe the anger in my heart is just to make you my human punching bag. The girl in the red dress clenched her fists and creaked, but the expression on her face became more and more gentle, as if she was about to drip water.

A straight left punch instantly hit the right eye of the blade, and the blade kicked back two steps, grinning angrily at the girl in the red dress, and a dark circle appeared around his eyes, which looked exactly like the panda eyes of the orc Panta panda people.

"Lao Tzu fought with you. The blade finally erupted, howled, and pounced on the girl in the red dress.

However, he was greeted by a series of fist and leg shadows, left hook, right hook, backhand knife, side elbow, upper split, lower split, backspin kick, like a shower of rain fell on his ......body.

Under the moonlight, a girl in a red dress who was light and light, as if she did not eat the fireworks of the world, happened to smile, punched and kicked her legs, and rolled a werewolf boy who was embarrassed all over the ground, hugging her head and running around.

......

The firelight flickered, reflecting the werewolf boy's blue nose and swollen face and the beautiful and elegant face of the girl in the red dress.

Blade gritted his teeth and flipped the moose meat so that it was evenly fired, and from time to time added some spice oil from the space bag to the meat.

"This damn humanoid she-dragon has beaten me so badly, and when I'm tired, I still want me to roast her, it's just unreasonable!, O great god of war, please punish this damned she-dragon, and I'll reverently serve you a whole Corsican-style roasted kodo beast at the annual festival of the god of war!...... Oh, no, the dragons believe in the dragon god, not the god of war! Oh! Great dragon god, please open your eyes as sharp as a torch, and look at this fallen dragon who is so greedy in the world that he will rob me of a piece of barbecue! She has completely tarnished the glory of the high dragons, and desecrated the incomparable glory of the dragon god, if you would punish her, I will, I will ...... this?...... What does the dragon god like? Do they like beautiful women just like the dragons who believe in him?—— then I will use the whitest and flawless marble to carve for you a statue of a beautiful woman with the appearance of a country and a city, and enshrine it in front of your god seat all day long!"

Looking at the bitter and hateful appearance of the sharp blade, the girl in the red dress smiled lightly: "Well, it feels good to use human flesh sandbags to vent, the anger in my heart is completely extinguished now, and I am in a very happy mood, when I eat this moose meat, let you go!"

"Is this true?" Sharp Blade Huo Ran raised his head, and looked at the girl in the red dress with wide panda eyes, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Of course, are you doubting the promise of a high dragon?" said the girl in the red dress proudly.

"No, no, of course not, hehe!" Seeing that the girl in the red dress promised to release him, the sharp blade was overjoyed, and made up his mind that after going back this time, he would definitely go to his father to make a report, gather people, and find this female dragon's bad luck, so as to avenge today's humiliation.

Hmph, the Blood Fang Cavalry Regiment he went to report this time is one of the few legions in the Beamon Empire that has had the experience of slaying dragons. Moreover, when the Blood Fang Cavalry Regiment came to the Northern Frontier Grassland this time, it brought all the ordnance materials in the armory of the former garrison with them, and I heard that when the inventory was made, it was found that there were as many as 5,000 'Dragon Slaying Arrows' created by the empire during the Sunset War hundreds of years ago, and there were also two 'dragon slaying cannons' imported by the empire from the dwarf tribes at a large price during the Sunset War. Although the 'Dragon Slayer Cannon' has not been used for hundreds of years and has long been disassembled into a pile of parts, these parts are still well preserved, as long as they are anointed and reassembled, they can barely be used. Five thousand dragon slaying arrows and two dragon slaying cannons against a giant dragon are more than enough.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, as if revenge was just around the corner. At this time, he was already dizzy, and he didn't think about it at all, with the dignified character of the angry wind, whether he would send the Blood Fang Cavalry Regiment to slay the dragon because his son was just humiliated.

Blade had an idea in his mind, and did everything he could to barbecue the moose meat even harder, trying to make this simple barbecue a supreme delicacy, so that the humanoid female dragon could eat happily, lest if he didn't eat well, he would be angry with him, and there would be other accidents.

When the surface of the moose meat was finally covered with a layer of golden color, Blade exclaimed, "Alright, it's ready to eat." Then he handed the roasted moose meat to the girl in the red dress.

The girl in the red dress took the moose meat, tore off a strand of it, and put it in her mouth. The blade watched from the sidelines, smelling the meat, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva wildly.

The girl in the red dress chewed the moose meat in her mouth slightly, her eyes suddenly lit up, she turned her head to look at the sharp blade, and said in surprise: "I really don't see it, you still have such skills?

The girl in the red dress ate the delicious roast moose meat in her hand, and her mind came to life.

She left her hometown in Longcheng in the Sunset Mountains this time and traveled on the mainland, and the most inconvenient thing she felt was on the word 'eat'.

When she was in Dragon City, because of her noble status, she had her own half-dragon servant to serve, and she never touched the spring water with her fingers, and she didn't know how to cook at all. This trip to the towns and villages of the intelligent race can be bought with money, but once you pass through the deserted land, you will have enough suffering. As a powerful dragon, although she can easily hunt all kinds of demonic beasts, she suffers from not being able to barbecue, so she can only eat those demonic beasts alive like a barbarian who drinks blood. She also tried to barbecue a few times halfway, but it was often a fire magic that hit her, and she directly grilled the monster meat that was ready to be used for barbecue into charcoal, which was even more difficult to swallow than eating raw, so it was better to eat it raw!

Dragons are inherently picky creatures, especially high-level dragons like her, who are extremely picky about what they eat. After so many days of Ru Mao's life of drinking blood, now that he has worked hard, he can't easily let go of a guy who is so good at eating.