I Can’t Be a Sword God

His Highness walked very peacefully.

...

When he rode the dark dragon and broke through the water, his aura was so flamboyant, domineering, and tyrannical.

Look at Mrs. Mu behind Li Chu, how flustered, panicked, and terrified she is.

His Highness obviously didn't see the word "Danger" in her eyes.

What she wanted to express was "wrong intelligence", but in his view it was "intensifying efforts".

I heard him yell loudly: "Do it!"

How dare Mrs. Mu make a move?

She blinked hard again.

But it was too late.

The flood dragon controlled by His Highness raised his head to the sky and let out a high-pitched roar, then swooped down fiercely.

The dark scales and the sky covered by the water curtain were magnificent for a while.

Li Chu was also a little surprised.

In Luoshui... unexpectedly such a big evil dragon can emerge?

this……

It's a windfall.

Look at its ferocious flames, coming straight towards him, and then listen to the man on the dragon's head shouting... Huanlong Kingdom?

My thoughts raced, and I suddenly remembered the men in black in You Lan Xuan.

Is it because I happened to appear at the scene of the murder and subdued those murderers, so I held a grudge against myself, so I came to kill the killer?

So brutal.

So outrageous.

As an elegant and easy-going law-abiding citizen in a harmonious society, in the face of such vicious gangsters, all Li Chu can do is use the only long sword at hand to forcefully defend himself.

This sword.

Fair and just, reasonable and legal.

boom--

A precocious red dragon was born out of nowhere!

"Um?"

It was only at this moment that the Second Highness realized that something was wrong. It was agreed that it would be three times a day. This is not right...

Then she looked at Mrs. Mu behind Li Chu, and the "danger" in her eyes had already changed into another word.

Now His Highness recognized it.

It is the word "death".

No.

Can't!

His Highness panicked.

He moved his hands together and shouted: "Zulong save me!"

The so-called ancestral dragons in the Huanlong Kingdom, that is, the "true ancestral dragons", are said to have nine in total. In fact, there may be other hidden real dragons as background, which is unknown.

The reason why the Second Highness was able to participate in the battle for the throne was because he was recognized by one of the ancestral real dragons.

Last time in Youlanxuan, I was even able to ask that real dragon to make a move.

It stands to reason that if he hadn't prayed in advance, he would never dare to disturb the real dragon of the ancestral land rashly again.

But at this moment...

Looking at the murderous sword-like dragon shape, he vaguely felt that if he didn't forcibly summon a real dragon to guard him once.

I probably...maybe...probably...maybe...I'm going to die.

And it will look like a dead body?

call out--

With his wailing.

I saw the golden scale on his forehead suddenly burst out with thousands of golden lights, instantly like a group of dazzling sun discs, and also like a group of dancing golden flames!

The group of golden flames rose several feet in the wind, and soon formed a group of pupils around it.

In an instant, the phantom of a huge golden flame with vertical pupils enveloped His Highness the Second Highness!

Based on this vertical pupil, a huge golden dragon head appeared out of thin air!

In contrast, the originally majestic black dragon below suddenly became a chicken and a dog without any momentum.

Compared with real dragons, these aquatic dragons are extremely humble.

Even if it is a phantom.

The phantom solidified in a blink of an eye, as if a real golden ancestor dragon had appeared on Luoshui.

"Roar."

A deep and majestic dragon chant appeared at the same time as it. Although it was not in human language, everyone present understood the meaning of this sentence.

"Who dares to hurt the friends of my clan."

This is the magic of Dragon Language.

It has been studied by a great power. Among the many languages ​​​​in the world, only the dragon language is the closest to the existence of the heavenly script.

Concise and concise.

Infinite.

However, the moment the golden dragon phantom appeared, it bumped into the sweeping sword-qi red dragon.

The red gold collided, and the wind and thunder surged.

boom--

It was almost just a face-to-face meeting, and the golden light wrapped around the Second Highness's body suddenly shattered.

And it doesn't look like being defeated, it's more like the real dragon that descended halfway canceled the spell on its own initiative.

"Roar."

After the golden dragon dissipated, there was a second dragon chant floating between the heaven and the earth.

Everyone present still understood the meaning of this sound.

"Farewell."

"Isn't it?" The Second Highness's mind exploded in an instant, "Aren't all dragons extremely arrogant? How could you be cowardly?"

In fact, if the real dragon of the ancestral land had descended forcefully just now, it might not be impossible for him to resist this sword that only contained a trace of spiritual power.

but……

Jinlong made a choice in an extremely short time...

Yes, but not necessary.

Offending an opponent who can slash such a sword because of a candidate for the Huanlong King chosen by himself is completely unworthy for the real dragon that has existed for nearly ten thousand years.

It's very simple, no matter which monarch is replaced in the Huanlong Kingdom, or even the entire country is destroyed, it will not have much impact on an ancient true dragon.

The promising heir dies, just change to another one.

However, an opponent of the same level will really bring it life and death.

Its choice is also extremely wise.

If it came forcibly, Li Chu's next sword might go all out.

And the cultivation of this golden dragon may not be comparable to that of the blood sea unicorn, which is also a divine beast. In the end, it won't look any better...

It took less than two breaths for the golden dragon to leave from his arrival.

All that was left was the dark flood dragon and the helpless Second Highness who faced Li Chu's sword-qi red dragon together.

The result is no suspense.

boom--

The sword qi red dragon was crazy.

One person.

A mouthful of Jiao.

In an instant, the Second Highness and the Dark Flood Dragon were swallowed into the raging sword energy.

The smoke cleared.

No bones remained.

On the distant surface of the water, there was a pair of wide-eyed eyes staring blankly at this side. It was the spy under the Second Highness's subordinate.

Seeing Li Chu's terrifying sword aura, he realized that he had been fooled that day.

What three times a day is to lie to children.

This little Taoist...

Good ghosts last.

At this moment, he finally realized his innocence, and he paid some... small price for it.

The Second Highness of Huanlong Kingdom, died.

Li Chu retracted his sword calmly, feeling a burst of satisfactory experience entering his body.

The golden dragon almost descended just now, which still made him nervous.

But in the end it didn't come, which made him even more disappointed.

This mentality is really a bit tangled.

Afraid that it will come, and afraid that it will not come...

I am afraid that it is not strong, and I am afraid that it is too strong...

But the result was good after all, Li Chu withdrew his sword and looked at Mrs. Mu suspiciously.

"Mrs. Mu, I have already dealt with the water monsters, so don't be afraid."

"Yes, I'm not afraid at all." Mrs. Mu said tremblingly.

"But your expression seems uncomfortable?" Li Chu asked again.

"No, I feel very comfortable." Mrs. Mu shook her head hurriedly.

"Then why are you shaking?" Li Chu asked again.

"I tremble all over when I feel comfortable..."

Li Chu looked at her, and suddenly asked again: "Are you with them?"

poof.

When Li Chu said a word, Mrs. Mu knelt down on the ground in fright, kowtowing like garlic.

"I... I... I was forced. I'm just an innocent clam girl in the Huanlong Kingdom. The Second Highness forced me to come and ask me to come and lead you to the boat. I didn't want to...Really, Daoist Li, don't kill me."

"Give me a chance... I want to be a good demon!"

Li Chu's eyes are deep.

"You can save this and tell the government."