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Chapter 1184 Good afternoon, Professor!

"How is this possible?" The instructor, who was dripping with dragon blood, looked at the black dragon below in disbelief, "My wind was actually taken away!"

"nothing is impossible."

Muria opened his mouth, and the light and manic wind condensed between his upper and lower jaws. A wind ball no bigger than a fist appeared, and then a blue arc of electricity appeared on it.

boom!

Without giving the human mentor who came to rescue his student much time to react, dragon breath mixed with wind and thunder spurted out from Muria's mouth, and was easily dodged.

"Although my bloodline level is very high, you still want to hit me with such an attack. It's delusional!"

The mentor who dodged the attack looked at Muria. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he was relieved and said, "It doesn't matter if you reversed my attack. We humans never rely on the power we get from you dragons to fight against dragons."

"Don't you look behind you?"

"What?" Before the instructor could react, the dragon's breath mixed with wind and thunder fell on his back, knocking him down from the sky.

"I obviously dodged it!" The violent dragon's breath raged, destroying the defense on the surface of his body and leaving his body severely injured. The human mentor who fell from the sky could not understand.

"Haven't you seen a dragon's breath that can turn corners?" Muria took steps and came to the mentor's side, whose body was covered in blood and blackened by wind and thunder mixed with dragon's breath.

"Young dragon, don't be complacent. Even if you defeat us, there will still be stronger humans with more lethal weapons to hunt you down."

Originally thinking it was just a simple and easy training mission, the instructor was unwilling to accept the overturn.

As he said before, humans have never relied on the power obtained from dragons to hunt dragons, but on the weapons created by their wisdom.

But this time, because the target of hunting was only young dragons, they only brought corresponding miniaturized weapons and did not bring more powerful weapons.

"You don't have to count on this. The news that your mission failed will not spread in a short time. In other words, your mission will not fail for a long time."

Muria looked at the equipment on these humans. Perhaps because the instructor was too confident, his equipment was not as sophisticated as that of his students.

"What did you say?"

"The transmission and carrier of information require media, but this area has been closed to the outside world. If you are expecting outside support, I think you can give up."

"Field?" The instructor's face suddenly changed. He looked at the mutilated young dragon in front of him, and a look of fear gradually appeared on his face. "You are not an ancient dragon. You are simply an ancient dragon. You can use dragon eggs to complete nirvana and rebirth."

The ancient dragon!"

"I understand, when you were reborn with the help of the dragon egg, your consciousness was still asleep, but my students' hunting of your reborn body awakened your consciousness, so when you were about to die, you were still sleeping.

The performance gap is so huge.”

"It's a wonderful guess, but I'm sorry to tell you that you only guessed part of it right."

Muria looked at this thoughtful human being, and his inference was very close to the truth. The reason why it was incomplete was because his knowledge limited him, and it was also a matter of ability.

"That's pretty much it, so how are you going to deal with us? Your Highness Gu Long!"

The mentor, who thought he had correctly guessed Muria's identity and understood the cause of the matter, was mentally prepared to accept death.

The moment he became a dragon slayer, he was already prepared to die, but he did not expect that it would be today. Although it was sudden, it was not bad.

Isn't it normal for a dragon slayer who has been hunting dragons for most of his life to die at the hands of a dragon? What's more, this is a reincarnated and resurrected ancient dragon.

"I will interrogate first and then make a decision." Muria looked at the trainee dragon hunters on the messy gravel ground.

"Won't you kill us? You should need food now to recover from your injuries."

"I want to find out the situation first, and then consider how to maximize the benefits of the matter. If swallowing you is the most suitable choice for me, I will."

Muria answered the experienced dragon hunter who wanted to die very politely.

"you……"

"Order: Silence!"

The black dragon, whose eyes had regrown, looked at the dragon hunter and uttered two words. Silent power fell on the dragon hunter. No matter how hard he tried, he could no longer make a sound.

"Compared to experienced old hunters, I believe that it is easier for a rookie who is just starting out to reveal the information I want." Muria cracked the corner of his mouth and looked at the trainee dragon hunters who were maimed by him.

"Gu Long, no matter what you ask me, I will never answer."

When Muria stretched out her claws to pick up a dragon hunter, and used her domineering and dexterous brute force to forcefully remove her helmet, the blond girl among them shouted to him with a generous and righteous gesture.

road.

"Human, I admire your integrity." Muria looked at the girl who seemed to have an inspired expression on her face, and her tone suddenly changed, "Although I really want to say this, do you know that you are like this?"

With my eyes closed and trembling, there is really no way for me to say such words against my will."

"Ah!" The girl opened her eyes in confusion, never expecting that the ancient dragon that only existed in legends would tease her like this.

"Let me ask you an answer. As long as you cooperate honestly, you will see your parents and friends again completely."

Muria looked at the stupid human in his hand, "Don't doubt whether my promise is false. Every word I say will be fulfilled."

The blond girl was carried by the dragon and looked at her companions in confusion. She couldn't see the expressions of her friends, but she saw her mentor shaking his head and shouting at her desperately, constantly making

Various gestures, but no matter how much he tried, he didn't make a single sound, which looked quite funny.

Finally, the girl's eyes fell on her companion, which was a young man with the same hair color as hers. His name was Owen, and his life had just ended at the hands of the ancient dragon in front of him.

Just when she was about to say something, Gu Long Youyou in front of her said, "Are you sure you want to end your life for some insignificant, even well-known news?"

"..." The girl just opened her mouth and closed her mouth to say something. She found that this ancient dragon seemed to be able to understand all her thoughts.

"Listen to what I'm asking first, and then decide whether to die heroically or not!"

"..." The blond girl was silent.

"Your name?"

"Pavla Hamakova." The girl hesitated for a moment, then answered.

"How old are you? Are you an adult?"

"Seventeen years old, not yet an adult."

"Oh, you're still underage!" Muria nodded thoughtfully, and then continued to ask, "When did you start learning to hunt dragons? When you were a child?"

"No, I never..."

"Pafula, are you planning to be raped?" Just when the blond girl was about to answer, a righteous scolding sounded.

This made the girl who was about to answer speak up and hesitate. So, Muria put the girl down, then lifted up the dragon hunter who made the sound, and pulled off his helmet in the same way, leaving a picture that looked a little childish.

Face exposed.

Muria stared at him with extremely oppressive golden dragon eyes, "Since you have told this little girl to shut up, then answer my question and tell me when did you start receiving hunting training?"

of?"

"Evil dragon, don't even think about getting any information about humans from me."

"Tough, but what about this?" Muria raised another paw, then stretched out a dragon finger and tapped his forehead lightly. Blue-white arcs of electricity surged out, instantly covering the dragon slayer's whole body.

.

ah!!!

Severe tingling sensations came from all over the body, and the pain became more and more painful as time went by. There was no intention to reduce it at all, but the dragon hunter who had just finished most of the courses and had just conducted actual combat training for the first time was miserable.

He shouted, and then his voice gradually became hoarse.

"Are you willing to answer my questions now?" Muria stopped the electric shock.

"Hoo! Chi!" The young man gasped for air. The extreme pain just now was something he had never experienced before, and it was just on the edge of the limit of his tolerance for pain.

"If you don't want to answer, then continue. Let me see how firm your will is as a human being." Muria raised her finger and continued.

"I was selected seven years ago to enter Kassel Academy to learn knowledge related to dragon slaying..."

"A moral gentleman!" Mulia smiled when she saw this young man who didn't last long before revealing his journey of becoming a dragon slayer.

"Why were you chosen in the first place?"

"I have awakened the dragon's blood." The young man replied feebly, his will having collapsed due to the physical pain.

"oh!"

...Next, Muria interrogated other trainee dragon slayers one after another. Basically, there were no students with a strong will, and they were all quite honest. Even those who wanted to express their loyalty were very honest under the shroud of thunder.

Almost giving in.

So, under the watchful eye of the mentor who could not speak, the black dragon transformed into a child with delicate features, enchanting and incomparable beauty, and raised his hand to lift the law that enveloped him.

"A majestic ancient dragon can actually turn into a human. It's really ridiculous." A stiff smile appeared on the instructor's face. He already had a premonition of what this dragon wanted to do.

"You can experience a whole new way of life by changing your form. What's so funny about that."

Muria smiled slightly and continued to change her form, turning into a handsome young man. She bowed slightly towards the middle-aged man with a face that was extremely familiar to the dragon slayers around her.

"Good afternoon, Professor Hafiz Ibrahim!"


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