Chapter 1270 I Want to Ride the Wind to Die

At this moment, the strong wind was rolling, the yin and yang energies were roaring, and Mu Han, holding a long sword, jumped into the full moon like a warrior who was ready to die, and rushed towards the giant dragon shaking its head and tail in the air together with the full moon.

"I want to ride the wind to die, but the old King Yan won't accept me, hahahaha..."

A burst of laughter came out of the man's mouth. At this moment, he was in the full moon, shrouded by the giant dragon, but he was not afraid at all, but had endless boldness and heroic spirit that was not afraid of life and death!

"The road ahead is long, so we should sing and dance. Young people, why should we be depressed until we grow old? Young people, you must remember that dragon slayers are a group of lonely loners. They shoulder the responsibility of saving the human race. They face the giant dragon alone and face life and death without fear. But... dragon slayers are also a group of people who truly love life. We will treat every second of our lives as the last second."

At this point, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then , his voice also tended to be calm, and he said lightly: "Because we know that when a dragon slayer dies, there will be tens of thousands of dragon slayers standing up. This world, this continent, will eventually be dominated by humans. We firmly believe that the brilliant and prosperous era will surely come. Even if... that brilliant and prosperous era will not come until countless years later, by then, our divine thoughts will still cross the long river of time and go to that brilliant era to drink three thousand cups!"

"I want to ride the wind to die... The road is long, I should sing and dance. Young man, why should I be depressed forever!"

I looked at the full moon, staring at the majestic figure in the full moon, and murmured, repeating his bold words.

This kind of heroism, this kind of ambition, is too moving.

In my eyes, this figure is no longer alone, because I see countless figures overlapping him. I know that those figures are all the ancestors of the dragon slayer.

They irrigated this land with their blood and exchanged their lives for the brilliant prosperity of the human race today.

Countless people have paid and died generously...

My eyes trembled, and hot tears rolled down from the corners of my eyes.

I cried not because I was weak, but... At this moment, I also deeply fell in love with this land, for which countless predecessors were willing to dedicate their lives.

And, love deeply!

"Aohouhou..."

A roar resounded through the world, and as the roar came out, a huge dragon power instantly raged from the entire space.

In front of this mighty dragon, I was as insignificant as an ant. I was so oppressed that I couldn't even breathe. My legs bent down involuntarily. I almost instinctively wanted to worship the dragon!

I gritted my teeth, clenched my fists, and then suddenly raised my head. I held my head high and vowed not to kneel!

"Kneel down!"

The mighty dragon was still raging, and the dragon's roar was like thunder, exploding in my mind.

My three souls and seven spirits were shaken and twisted at this moment, as if they were about to be annihilated. My thoughts and consciousness began to become sluggish, and my brain was almost blank!

"Youngster, you are very lucky to be able to watch my fight with the Dragon King." Mu Han's voice suddenly rang out: "Every generation of dragon slayers, before becoming dragon slayers, must face the dragon themselves. Only after killing the dragon and bathing in the dragon's blood can they be truly called dragon slayers. If I am not mistaken, the dragon's blood should be prepared for you in my tomb, and you only need to bathe. But... the key to becoming a dragon slayer is to face the power of the dragon with a mortal body, and to resist the majesty of the dragon with a rock-hard willpower and not kneel!"

"Roar!"

Another high-pitched dragon roar sounded. This time, the dragon roar almost drowned out everything. In my ears, I could hear almost nothing except this high-pitched dragon roar.

And my body also began to crack at this moment. Under this rolling dragon power, I, a mere mortal, could not bear it at all. My body collapsed

, and my three souls and seven spirits were about to be annihilated, but I still gritted my teeth, clenched my fists, and vowed not to kneel!

"Okay, okay, hahahaha, my lineage of dragon slayers has a successor!" In a trance, I seemed to hear Mu Han's wild laughter.

But the next second, endless white light instantly drowned my whole body.

I knew that the full moon and the dragon had completely collided with each other.

At that moment, I could hardly see or hear anything. The expected explosion did not sound, only a blinding white light instantly covered everything.

And I, like a fallen leaf in the wind, was floating in the strong wind and flew backwards in an instant.

"Is it over?" I was in mid-air, but I squinted my eyes and looked up at the sky.

But I couldn't see anything. I could only see a looming figure in a trance.

He was wearing a cloak, a hat on his head, and a knife in one hand. He was like a moralist, with his back to me, standing still!

The next second, there was a "bang", and a giant dragon like a dam suddenly fell from the sky and hit the ground hard.

The dragon's body was so huge that when it fell down, the whole space began to tremble violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

The magma, which was originally calm, began to boil at this moment, and in just a blink of an eye, it actually submerged the dragon's body.

But the dragon did not really die!

When the rolling magma wrapped around his body, his eyes, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened, and his eyes, like lanterns, stared at me intently.

Then, the rolling magma seemed to have received some kind of amnesty, and it rolled and swept straight towards me.

"The fight of the trapped beast is over!" Mu Han's figure instantly appeared in front of me. He drew his sword again and chopped forward lightly.

In an instant, the sword light flashed, and with a "bang", the rolling magma was shattered. Then, Mu Han, holding a long sword, walked step by step to the huge body of the dragon.

"Do you have any last wishes?" Mu Han raised his head and asked, looking at the huge dragon head.

"Are mere humans worthy of understanding the will of the great dragon race?" Although he was severely injured, he was still proud. His body, like a steel-cast building, still flashed with a cold light and exuded a breathtaking majesty.

"Well, I'll send you on your way!"

Mu Han chuckled, then jumped up, raised his long sword, and stabbed it fiercely into the dragon's head.