A shadow slowly appeared in the black fog, and his body exuded the purest malice in the world, and the horned head was surrounded by emerald green flames.

The pale face of the undead in the black fog could vaguely identify the traces of Jiang Xun's facial features, but the eyes that were beating with ghost fire contained endless evil, completely different from the boy before. He looked a hundred times more cruel than Deadpool.

Jiang Xun twisted the chains hard, and Deadpool struggled desperately but was futile. Its body was torn apart, like a piece of coarse cloth being scattered by rows of silk. Finally, the broken pieces of meat fell to the ground. A trembling soul was dragged into the cursed corpse-induced lantern, shaking the chains continuously, and grief moans kept coming from inside.

Jiang Xun raised the lantern not to illuminate the surroundings, but to see clearly inside the lantern.

In the bottomless halo inside the lantern, the tortured undead were almost crazy in the endless purgatory, making heart-wrenching screams, like a twinkling starry sky, and like thousands of fireflies flying wildly.

It was so beautiful that it was fascinating that he couldn't wait to capture more souls to fill the lantern.

He lifted the lantern and threw it towards his senior sister, "Senior sister, don't pretend to be dead, light the light."

His voice was sharp and harsh, and it rang out in this quiet space.

Dong Suyan raised her head and looked at the terrifying corpse-induced lantern with some fear. She stretched out her finger and touched the glass of the lamp shell. She was wrapped in an emerald green light and dragged to Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun hugged the senior sister and grimaced her. The senior sister was so scared that she lost her vigor and tears flowed out.

Jiang Xun laughed loudly. He felt that since his current appearance could scare the senior sister, it would be no problem to stop the child from crying at night. It was a bit cool.

He used his pale ghost claws to help his senior sister wipe away tears, hugged her and fell on a house, exchanged a bottle of life potion from the system space, and fed the senior sister to drink it, and exchanged a bottle and put it in her hand.

"Drink yourself." His voice seemed to be rubbing against the tombstone.

"It's a bit bitter." The senior sister stuck out her tongue.

Jiang Xun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the wound on his senior sister had stopped bleeding and healed. Through Su Xiaoxuan's previous experience, the scars that had been caused by drinking the life potion will not be left behind. This is a blessing for the injured girl.

Seeing that the senior sister had recovered a little, he put her down and asked her to sit against the wall, "Obe obedient, after drinking, I'll go to slaughter the dragon. Don't walk around here, I'll come back soon."

"I feel like you are taking advantage of me." The senior sister muttered.

"No, if I really want to take advantage of you, I should press you on my legs and suck your butt hard. In the end, I gave up this idea. After all, I am a gentleman and never take advantage of others' danger." Jiang Xun said seriously.

The senior sister Gudong Gudong finished drinking the potion of life, and her face turned pale due to blood loss and returned to rosy. She spat and said, "Bah, naughty, lewd, gentleman, can a gentleman not have such thoughts."

"Okay, I admit that I am not a gentleman, but I am not vulgar, okay? I just want to punish some guys who do not abide by traffic rules for the traffic police. If you don't say it, the hero is defeated by talking too much. If you continue talking, the dragon will hatch, and this hero will go." Jiang Xun was lifted up by the black fog and rushed towards the dragon clan Duke.

He is also a hero. Dong Suyan looks like a villain no matter how she looks at Jiang Xun, and has no connection with the hero.

She covered her mouth and laughed, but somehow suddenly recalled the words that Fairy Zixia lies in Supreme Treasure's arms in "A Chinese Odyssey":

My lover is a great hero. I know that one day he will appear under the gaze of a huge crowd, wearing golden armor and sacred clothes, and wearing seven-colored clouds to marry me. I guessed the front, but I couldn't guess the ending.

The senior sister's eyes were like Qiushui reflected Jiang Xun's back. The man stepped on the black mist of death, shaking up a rebellious wind, white bones and horns on his head, cold green flames were surrounded by cold, chains with iron hooks were wrapped around his waist, a ghost fire lantern was hung, and holding a long sword covered with black blood, rushing towards an ancient dragon with a title.

Somehow, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, a little faster than when she faced death.

A low voice like an ancient god came from the gray mist: "Mortal, leave now, I will give you wine, food, power, money, power, life and eternity."

"You're leaking" Jiang Xun cut open the thick gray mist with one knife, revealing a gray light cocoon full of blood-colored veins that kept beating. "You forgot to say beauty, I'm lustful and love beauty."

"I will give you the most beautiful woman in this world." The Duke of the Dragon tribe tried hard to maintain his majesty and bewitched.

"I am a very vulgar person. I want three thousand beauties, unparalleled wealth, overwhelming power, and a wine pool and a meat forest. I want a lot of things." Jiang Xun shouted.

The second sword, Yasuo's ultimate skill - the strong wind and breathing slash!

Jiang Xun jumped high above the light cocoon, "But I will take what I want myself, and don't want anyone to give me charity, and now you can't give me what I want!"

The light cocoon was split and divided into two, and a white elastic ball of flesh fell to the ground.

Jiang Xun walked to the side of the Dragon Duke who was like a small mountain of meat.

At this time, the dragon tribe duke who had hatched halfway looks white, fat and cute, with soft scales, short limbs and dragon claws flapping on the ground, and two small wings flapping effortlessly but cannot afford to carry its fat body.

The dragon tribe's duke began to chant the spirit of the word. Jiang Xun raised his hand and drilled out the cold iron chain from the black mist. The iron hook flew out like a poisonous snake. The barbed iron hook smashed the scales that had not yet developed after the ancient dragon's cocoon and stabbed it into its body, and tied the noble dragon tribe to the ground like a lowly wild boar.

The tender dragon face of the dragon clan duke was twisted due to severe pain, and the cold and dark flames of the emerald color burned the ancient dragon's soul, interrupting its singing of the spirit of the word.

Jiang Xun leaned over the neck of the dragon tribe and sniffed it. The pure blood dragons were different from those dirty deadpools. They had a faint fragrance and the dragon blood had a sweet smell.

He took out clean water from the system space to wash away the black blood from the long knife, took out alcohol to disinfect and wiped dry the rag.

He turned over and rode on the neck of the dragon duke, held its two pink dragon horns, shook his head and hummed, "Little white dragon, white and white, the two dragon horns are standing up. After cutting the arteries, cut the veins. It's so cute. Peel the skin, chop it into pieces, put it into a pot and fry it, add water, cover it, sprinkle coriander before leaving the pot."

Hearing this terrifying nursery rhyme, the voice of the Dragon Duke was trembling, "What do you want?"

Jiang Xun put the long knife into its throat and stirred it, cutting off its vocal cords.

The dragon clan relies on language to release the speech spirit. After cutting off the vocal cords, they can no longer use the speech spirit. In addition, the body of the dragon clan duke has not yet developed well at this time, so they have completely lost resistance.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Xun's mouth, revealing his shining fangs, "I want braised dragon meat, steamed dragon meat, iron plate dragon meat, fried dragon meat, salted dragon meat, Gong Baolong Ding, pickled cabbage dragon, fish fragrant dragon shredded pork, sugar crispy dragon tenderloin, fried dragon meatballs, carbon roasted dragon meat stewed, dragon meat stewed, dragon blood strong, imperial concubine dragon wings, boiled dragon meat, dragon claw flowers, sesame oil fire dragon kidney, dried roasted dragon wings, celery yellow roasted dragon strips..."

Whenever Jiang Xun reported a dish name, he would cut off a piece of dragon meat and throw it into the system space. He took out some of the gold coins he had planned to buy Resurrection Armor and took out part of it to upgrade the system warehouse. With a space of 100 cubic meters, it would be more than enough to put a little dragon that had not yet developed.

Halfway through the cut, he suddenly remembered that he could put the entire dragon in. He patted the dying dragon duke and said, "I'm really sorry, I've made you suffer."

Jiang Xun dragged the chains and dragged the ancient dragon's soul out of his body. He imprisoned in the lantern. The dragon duke's body collapsed to the ground and stopped moving.

The vitality of this ancient dragon is really strong, and half of the flesh was cut and not dead.
Chapter completed!