martial arts general

Chapter 159 Flame Flying Dragon
Zhao Jiuxiao felt a strange joy in his heart.

At this moment, the tavern owner said: "Central Plains people, do you want to accept the task I provide? I can earn gold coins."

Zhao Jiuxiao was taken aback: "Mission?"

Tavern owner: "Yes, do you want to earn some gold coins?"

Zhao Jiuxiao said, "What do you want me to do?"

Tavernkeeper: "Go and kill a flame dragon."

Zhao Jiuxiao opened his eyes wide: "Flying dragon? Do you have such a monster in Changfeng?"

Tavern owner: "Yes, it's in the forest outside the city."

Zhao Jiuxiao was lost in thought.

After a while, curiosity made him agree to the other party's request: "Okay."

Tavern owner: "Thank you, since that's the case, I treat you to drink the milk and orange juice this time, as long as you kill the flying dragon, I will give you five thousand gold coins."

Zhao Jiuxiao smiled: "Okay, it's a deal, I will bring Longlin back."

The tavern owner nodded: "Looking forward to your good news."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jiuxiao walked out of the tavern with Gongsun Wuji.

At this time, Gongsun Wuji suddenly said: "General Zhao, why did you intervene in this matter? Is it because of curiosity?"

Zhao Jiuxiao: "Not bad."

Gongsun Wuji: "Speaking of which, I heard that the powerful wizards of Changfeng Kingdom can manipulate flying dragons to fight."

Zhao Jiuxiao: "Is that true?"

Gongsun Wuji nodded: "It's absolutely true."

Zhao Jiuxiao: "It's a cavalryman and a wizard. A powerful wizard can also control a flying dragon. This Changfeng Kingdom is really incredible."

Gongsun Wuji: "That's right, although the Quicksand Kingdom is powerful, it's not at this level. This is what Changfeng Kingdom has to guard against."

Zhao Jiuxiao: "Since the Changfeng Country is so strong, why not attack the Quicksand Country?"

Gongsun Wuji: "Of course it is because of the West India Kingdom. The West India Kingdom has knights and magicians. Their strength is by no means inferior to the wizards of the Changfeng Kingdom. The two countries have been at war for a long time, and it has not stopped until now."

Zhao Jiuxiao had an idea: "Then we can go to the West Indian Country and let them help us fight against the Changfeng Country."

Gongsun Wuji nodded: "It's a good idea. If the two countries attack, Changfeng Kingdom will fall into a passive position. After Changfeng Kingdom is eliminated, it will not be too late to deal with Xiyin Kingdom."

Zhao Jiuxiao: "Exactly. At that time, we can promise enough gold and silk to the West Indian Kingdom in exchange."

Gongsun Wuji: "Even without these, they would never stand idly by the hatred between the West India Kingdom and the Changfeng Kingdom."

Zhao Jiuxiao smiled: "It's exactly what I want."

After the discussion, everyone came outside the city.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the forest was even darker.

Zhao Jiuxiao had to light a torch and move forward.

Along the way, as he continued to deepen, a bloody smell entered his nostrils.

The smell made him suspicious.

As he continued to move forward, Zhao Jiuxiao soon saw a large number of corpses.

Most of them are similar to the guys I saw in the tavern before, with machetes hanging from their waists.

Others carry bows and arrows.

Zhao Jiuxiao reacted: "Could it be that these people are here to challenge Feilong?"

Gongsun Wuji: "Very likely."

Zhao Jiuxiao was a little surprised: "Then they really deserved to die."

He got excited, flew up, and ran forward.

After a while, Zhao Jiuxiao saw a huge open space.

Charred bodies littered the grounds.

A group of warriors with scimitars were fighting around a huge flying dragon.

The flying dragon kept sweeping with its sharp claws, killing the warrior in front of it.

At the same time, it can also spew out a large amount of flames, burning the opponent into coke.

Most of the fighters were a little afraid and retreated involuntarily.

The rest of the fighters fought stubbornly, trying to kill each other.

But cutting the dragon scale with the machete is just a drop in the bucket.

Seeing it, Zhao Jiuxiao couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At this time, the flying dragon also roared and began to spew out a large number of fireballs.

"Boom!" The fireballs fell to the ground and exploded one after another.

Crowds of warriors were burned to death by the flames.

The remaining people no longer wanted to fight, so they turned around and fled.

But the flying dragon followed closely, swooping down from the sky and spitting out flames.

"Huh!" These soldiers were also burned to death, leaving only charred corpses on the ground.

Zhao Jiuxiao felt the heat, but the excitement in his heart was even stronger.

He flew up and came to the flying dragon.

After the flying dragon saw him, it also spewed out a pillar of fire.

Zhao Jiuxiao immediately cast [Lingbo Weibu], and walked sideways close to the ground.

The flames spread everywhere, but they couldn't burn him at all.

And once it cannot be avoided, Zhao Jiuxiao can also use [Ming Yu Gong] to release a large amount of Xuanbing Zhenqi to directly extinguish the enemy's flames.

For a while, Feilong's offensive was blocked, and he was a little passive instead.

But this monster is huge after all, it landed on the ground with a "boom", and the dragon claws slapped it one after another, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.

Zhao Jiuxiao also dodged left and right, relying on his lightness skills, successfully avoided all attacks.

[Thousand Flowers Divine Art! 】 Immediately afterwards, he mobilized his internal energy and released tens of thousands of flowers.

"Boom, boom, boom!" After colliding with the enemy, the flowers exploded one after another, releasing a large number of shock waves.

The dragon scale was blown to pieces, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

Although the flying dragon was powerful, without the protection of the dragon scales, it couldn't hold on anymore. A lot of blood flowed from its body, and its flying speed slowed down.

Zhao Jiuxiao's offensive continued unabated, and he continued to use [Holy Spirit Sword Art].

Tens of thousands of sword qi gathered together, turned into a torrent of sword qi, and flew straight towards the opponent.

The flying dragon immediately soared in the air, flying up and down, trying to avoid the torrent.

But Zhao Jiuxiao mobilized his inner strength to let Hong Liu pursue the enemy closely.

The flying dragon still couldn't dodge, and was pierced through the body by the torrent.

"Boom!" Blood spurted out, forming a rain of blood all over the sky.

The huge figure of the flying dragon also fell to the ground from the air, making a big hole.

It wailed, its body already paralyzed.

Zhao Jiuxiao also showed a look of joy, mobilizing his inner strength, and letting the sword qi slash the flying dragon's throat.

"Bang!" The flying dragon was pierced through its throat and died completely.

Only blood and charred marks were left on the ground, nothing else.

Zhao Jiuxiao also consumed too much internal energy, sitting on the ground, gasping for breath.

Although he was not injured in this battle, he also felt the strength of the flying dragon.

Gongsun Wuji stood aside, stunned: "General Zhao, this flying dragon is really unbelievable."

Zhao Jiuxiao smiled: "Yes, I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes."

As he spoke, he pulled out the [Dragon Scale Sword], took off a piece of dragon scale, and put it in his arms.

This dragon scale is so hard that it cannot be split by ordinary swords.

Only magic weapons can do it.

Satisfied, Zhao Jiuxiao turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)