The body tensed for a moment.

A silver shadow swept out like a cheetah.

Not to sweep forward, but to sweep to the rock wall on that side.

From the other people's point of view, it was as if he had suddenly gone crazy and slammed into the stone wall.

But Kazama knows that his current self may be the freshest moment.

On his left hand, there was a purple electric light rushing.

With the fireball in his right hand, it shines brightly.

It stands to reason that the elementalist should be the kind of existence that hides far away in the crowd and constantly throws magic, but Kazama Hirowa chooses melee combat like a warrior.

It's not that he's not bad at practicing Vajra, but that he needs to touch the truth that is hidden.

There was a high-pitched voice that let out a murderous roar.

With a jet-black light, it peeked out from the rock face.

Then, in an instant, he swept in front of Kazama Hiroha.

But Kazama didn't dodge, and he didn't need to dodge.

The electric snake quickly swam through the air, pulling out Kazama's feathered, tall shadow.

A powerful magnetic field filled the entire space in the blink of an eye.

The three kunai, slightly stagnant, quickly magnetized.

Immediately, turn around.

At a faster speed than when it came, it flew back.

In the muffled snort, a fishy liquid splattered out of the rock wall, intertwined with the silvery white shadow.

The eerie picture seems to have been cut in half by the rock wall.

On the left, there is the blood splattering out.

On the right, there is a sudden opening of vision.

The silver figure passed straight through the rock wall.

There were no bumps, no bumps, not even the slightest hindrance.

Because, all obstacles, are ahead.

One pair, two pairs, three pairs, four pairs......

Countless pairs of blazing eyes, like ghost fires in the dark, shone faintly.

Unfortunately, they don't have the dark green of ghost fire, only the flaming red, which is soul-stirring.

Eyeballs, protruding like glass marbles.

In the faint light of the fire, the reflection is somewhat blurred.

It's just that for Kazama Yangyu, who has a blood bloodline, darkness or something, it's no longer a reason to blind your eyes.

Everything in sight is as clear as day.

A tattered nose, a mutilated ear, front teeth of varying lengths, and that, a little overwhelmed by the suddenness......

Goblins.

Dozens of goblins of various sizes.

Just like that, he looked straight towards Kazama.

Standing, standing, sitting, or lying...... Awakened, interrupted, intimidated, and...... Slain!

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the three kunai stabbed into the heads of the three goblins almost at the same time.

The fatal wound, combined with the poison that was enough to put the dragons, made the goblins whimper and lie straight to the ground in an instant.

Riots, spreading rapidly.

The goblins, who looked sluggish, reacted quickly, and began to perform carp fighting when they slept, and those who ate dropped their delicious livers, and rubbed their eyelids vigorously to make sure that they were not illusions, and those who were already ready to attack had already rushed up.

Like a moth on a summer night, lured by light and heat, desperate.

It doesn't matter if you burn others, it's not a pity to burn yourself, it's nothing to burn the whole world, you just want that light, as long as you want that heat, you just want it, you just want it, you obey, the instinct that is written into your genes......

Murderous, ugly, dull......

Life and death are aside, which is naturally respectable, but when this kind of resolute death is based on a strength difference without suspense, it seems meaningless.

Even if it is put out of the fire, what is it.

The longer you covet things that shouldn't be touched, the more you salivate, the greater the price you pay.

"Boom! ......"

In the violent explosion, purple lightning, like a giant dragon, rose out.

Galloping roared, straight through the cavern.

It's like a camera with magical power, the moment the flash lights on, all the scenes are frozen.

The embarrassment and haste of swallowing food, the sinister smile of the bow and arrow, the leap of the dagger in his hand, and the hideous eyes of the mad man who dragged his knife......

Freeze-frame worlds, freeze-frame expressions.

Like precious photos, they were quickly collected into those silver eyes.

Then, the dust sealed.

"Bump! Syllable! Karma! Collapse ......"

The light fades away.

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and it sounded quickly.

The scattered arc of electricity, reluctantly jumping on the stiff body, seems to be a conscientious chef who can't bear to give up half of the cooking.

In the air, the wonderful aroma of barbecued meat began to spread, accompanied by a sudden loud light.

"Wow - it looks delicious...... Grunt! ”

Swallowing hard, Valrhona squirmed, salivating greedily past Kazama and walking towards the darkness ahead.

The dragon's instinct told her that the food there was absolutely safe and delicious.

"Big brother! Are you okay?! ”

There was an urgent voice, coming from behind.

Several figures quickly pierced out of the seemingly flat stone wall, leaving only ripples and swaying slightly.

But Kazama raised his feather, but did not look back, his eyes swept around, and his face fell on the shining light source with a surprised face.

"Fufu...... Your tail ......"

"Yikes! Don't stare at someone's tail like that! Also, don't give people strange names! ”

Turning around in a panic, his small body quickly hid the glowing tail.

"Wait! Wait! Don't hide your tail, it's a pity if you don't make good use of such a good natural light source? ”

Seeing that the natural light source was about to disappear like this, Kazama Hiroha hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the end of the pointed tail.

Sweeping the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a flushed cheek.

There was a strange flow of air that poured out from both sides of the little head like steam, and even the tail with the palm of the hand quickly became hot.

Valrhona raised her head strangely, as if she was angry, but with a hint of shyness that could not be concealed.

The watery eyes seemed to be dripping water.

"You...... Let go of ......"

The voice is weak, as thin as a mosquito's moan.

Kazama raised his feather and tilted his head in confusion.

"Huh? Do you have a fever? ”

The hand, unconsciously let go, and turned towards the red forehead.

"Quack!"

However, it was bitten......

"Hey, hey! Let go, let go! Are you a puppy?! Yes! Pain and pain......"

shook his hand desperately, but the other party did not move.

Like an angry crab, the more you try to get rid of her, the more she bites.

"If you don't let go, I won't return those gold coins to you!"

"Hoo ——!"

Finally, relief.

Sure enough, for a dragon, nothing to say anything would be useful with gold coins.

"Why did you bite me all of a sudden?!"

Grinning, he glanced painedly at the two rows of small tooth marks on his palm, Kazama raised his feathers, and looked at each other with an angry face.

But what he saw was a hateful face.

Valrhona, with a flushed face, glared at Kazama.

His gaze wandered, but he turned away from the ground.

"Who...... Who told you to touch someone's tail...... I said that I would only be a sister......"

Vague words, like a dream.

"Uh...... Angry? ”

Although I don't know why, Kazama still chose to apologize.

"I'm sorry I wasn't ......"

"Yikes! Big pervert! It's said don't touch someone's tail casually! ”

Suddenly, the scream interrupted Kazama's words.

Valrhona dragged her tail vigorously, trying to hide it behind her, but her eyes were staring at Kazama with hatred.

"That...... This time, I didn't do anything......"

Saying this, Kazama shook his palms very consciously to show his innocence.

Everyone was stunned and subconsciously looked down.

A paw.

A goblin's claw.

It was clinging to the slender and shining dragon's tail.

The rolling of the eyeballs tells the nostalgia of the dying person for life.

"Ah——!h

Shadow, in an instant, swept out.

Fárhona, frightened, jumped up like a rabbit and ran towards the depths of the cave in a panic.

Let the goblin corpse stick to its tail and jolt up and down.

The light is quickly gone.

Kazama and the others glanced at each other and finally reacted.

"Hey, hey! Wait! ”

Before the voice fell, the wind went first.

How could the free light source that she finally got her hands on just run away in vain?

With a slight flip of the palm, two gold coins quickly appeared in Kazama's palm.

When his mind moved slightly, there was a crisp symphony of gold and iron.

That's the foot of wealth, that's the whisper of the devil.

Enough to stop any dragon.

So, stopped.

The running figure.

Shadow, a sweep by.

Kazama raised his feathers and quickly appeared behind Valrhona.

"Hey, hey! Want to either? Want to either? ”

The gold coin, slamming gently, Kazama Hiroha's face couldn't help but show a mischievous expression.

But no.

There is no imaginary picture of turning around and pounced on him at the speed of light, nor is there the poor provenance of "Ernie sauce......

Only the stiff body, lying on its back.

Revealing that, dilated pupils.

On the soft skin, there are jet-black arrows, standing straight.

As if deliberately branded on the prey, mark.

And the hunters, in the dark, showed their broken teeth.

The tip of the scarlet tongue, accompanied by sticky saliva, makes a piercing "zila" sound.

The wind, in a moment, was terrible.

Arrows, kunai, javelins, throwing axes, daggers, and even boomerangs...... Everything imaginable, all the weapons that can be used to smash, shoot, and kill people, are used.

It's like a downpour, falling from the sky at the moment of lightning and thunder.

However, there was no lightning and thunder here, only the sound, a sharp roar, coming from all directions.

There are spells, flashes in my head.

The cyan wind rose like a whirlpool.

Accompanied by a blazing fire.

At the last moment, the wind and fire have taken shape.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the crimson tornado quickly collapsed.

The surging flames, carrying countless blade-like cyan wind blades, spread out in an instant.

Towards all directions.

Obviously, nothing.

Obviously, there are rock walls all around.

But in the blazing firelight, there was still a fishy liquid, splashing out.

Intermingled, a figure, stumbling out.

Torn chests, crooked arms, flipped heads, protruding eyeballs...... The scattered corpses, in an extremely strange and miserable state, appeared in front of Kazama Yangyu.

"Big brother!"

Shadow, in a flash.

A few figures quickly rushed to Kazama Yangyu's face.

But Kazama didn't even look at them, just shook his hand and threw the fainted Valrhona to Kaede.

Then, as if facing a great enemy, he looked in front of him.

Looking at the other side, trembling slightly, the stone wall.

There, there was a dull sound of footsteps, like thunder.