Absolute Zone Zero: Please call me the Dragon of Annihilation

Chapter 5 The Mysterious Strongman's Broken Horn

Mingche's eyes were red, tears welling up in them. Behind him, the dragon's tail drooped weakly. Mingche choked up as he said, "But... Master." He was about to say something else when he noticed the black ball within the humanoid form tremble slightly.

It was as if he was saying, "My dear disciple, there is nothing left for me to teach you. You have to go out and make your own way." "Tick-tock," tears trickled down his cheeks, and his voice trembled. "Master~"

Ming Che wiped his tears and said with a sob: "Can I see your real appearance?" Hearing this, the humanoid Yikui paused, and then stopped pretending, and a dazzling white light lit up.

The originally tall human-shaped skeleton slowly disappeared. Ming Che tried hard to open his eyes, but could only see a ball of bright purple flame burning in the white light. When the strong light dissipated, the original human-shaped skeleton returned to its original appearance.

Ming Che couldn't help but frown, inwardly cursing, "Master, how stingy!" The humanoid Yi Hai seemed to understand Ming Che's thoughts and raised the Yi Da sword, gently hitting Ming Che's head. "Hiss~ I was wrong, Master."

Ming Che held his head and pretended to be in pain. The black ball in the shape of a human skeleton tilted, as if saying, "You kid, keep pretending." Seeing that his self-torture plan was exposed, Ming Che grinned foolishly.

"Ding-dong! ×3!" Three ether crystals were kicked to Ming Che's feet. Ming Che bent down and picked up the three crystals filled with ether energy. He took a deep breath, his eyes becoming firm. "Master, goodbye!"

Ming Che bowed and said goodbye to his master. After doing all this, Ming Che turned and left the abandoned building. He walked alone in this endless void, and from time to time he recalled the scene with the human corpse.

Time flew by in the blink of an eye, and Ming Che had already walked in the cave for who knows how long. Just as Ming Che was about to find a place to rest, he heard a faint sound of footsteps from behind. Ming Che's ears twitched, and his body quickly reacted to avoid the incoming sword energy.

The next second, a handsome man with fox ears appeared not far from Mingche. Mingche's pupils narrowed, and he thought to himself, "Not good!" Sure enough, before Mingche even landed, the second blade energy struck him in the face.

"Dang!" Ming Che had no choice but to use his arms to block the blow, using the momentum to leap back and distance himself from the opponent. "Not bad, you were able to react quickly enough," a gentle male voice echoed.

Ming Che finally had a moment to examine the newcomer. He had white fox ears and wore a white Hanfu, appearing refined and elegant. Add to that a pair of captivating and alluring eyes, and it was enough to make one's heart flutter.

"Where did you come from, vixen? How dare you block my way!" Ming Che said as he removed the spear from his back and activated his combat form. "Fox...vixen..." The mysterious man's smile froze a bit when he heard someone call him a vixen.

Ming Che held the gun in one hand and opened his left, palm pointed at the fox Xiren in front of him. "Fire dragons burn the sky!" Ming Che clenched his palms tightly, and five fire dragons as thick as his arms flew out from behind Ming Che, roaring and charging towards the fox Xiren not far away.

Facing five fierce fire dragons, the fox man holding a long sword did not dodge, but instead drew his sword and faced the attacking fire dragons head-on. The fox man smiled slightly, and the red spherical ghost floating beside him penetrated into the sword.

The fox man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand slowly tightened around the hilt of his sword. A deep and vast aura emanated from his body, and Ming Che couldn't help but open his eyes wide. Behind the fox man, he seemed to see an ancient beast.

"Swish!" A flash of white light appeared, and the male fox Xiren appeared behind Ming Che. "Roar!" Five fire dragons roared shrilly, and white lines appeared on their bodies, eventually dissolving into balls of flame that dissipated into the air. A closer look revealed a turbulence in the air.

"Snap!" Xiren, the male fox, sheathed his sword. Mingche's dragon pupils trembled slightly, and he was surprised. "How fast!" "Pah!" Mingche looked down and saw a severed dragon horn falling to the ground. Mingche hurriedly bent down to pick it up. From the corner of his eye, he saw a long sword coming towards him at high speed. Helplessly, Mingche could only block it with his arms again. "Clang!" The long sword struck the hard dragon scales with a metallic sound, and sparks flew in all directions.

Ming Che was forced back several meters by the immense force and could only watch helplessly as the broken horn was picked up by the male fox Xi Ren. Ming Che shouted, "Give it back to me!" The male fox Xi Ren put the broken horn away and smiled slightly, his tone as gentle as a spring breeze:

"Little guy, I'll accept this. If you want to go back, you have to do something for our Xingjian family." Ming Che didn't want to listen to the other party's conditions at all. He just wanted to get his broken horn back.

Without a word, he charged at the male fox Xiren again. Needless to say, he was unilaterally toyed with, even his spear snapping in two. Ming Che lay powerlessly on the ground, gritting his teeth as he stared at the male fox Xiren in front of him, watching his figure recede.

Ming Che punched the ground unwillingly, then raised his head and shouted, "Fox spirit! Just wait, I will definitely defeat you." Xiren, the male fox who was about to leave, heard this and stopped without turning his head and said, "Okay! I look forward to the day when you come to find me."

As if on cue, the male fox Xiren casually tossed something to Mingche. "Follow the route above. It'll lead you out." Mingche quickly stood up, caught the instrument with both hands, and curiously examined the route and location displayed on it.

Ming Che thought to himself, "What did you give me, you stinky fox? Could it be the way out?" Looking at the countdown displayed in the upper left corner of the instrument, Ming Che no longer hesitated and summoned Dragon Wings to fly into the air, moving along the route on the instrument.

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"Boom!" Amidst the desolate desert outside the cavern, the humming of an engine echoed. A red-skinned pigman in a leather jacket was speeding through the desert on a heavily modified motorcycle.

"Ding ding ding!" The phone in his pocket began to vibrate. The pig man took out the phone and looked at the screen. The note was "little baby". The pig man answered the phone and said in a gentle tone: "Caesar baby, why did you think of calling me?"

A young girl's unique voice came from the other end of the phone: "Big Daddy, when will you come back? I miss you." Hearing his daughter's sweet voice, the usually domineering Pig Man felt his heart melt.

"Little darling, be obedient. Big Daddy will be back soon. You have to behave yourself at home. I also brought you your favorite little cake." The girl on the other end of the phone said happily, "Okay, Big Daddy, be safe!"

After that, the other end of the phone hung up. Big Dad put the phone away, took out a pair of sunglasses from his clothes and put them on. His hand holding the accelerator pressed down again, and Big Dad leaned forward to reduce wind resistance, his short white hair fluttering in the wind.

"Thump, thump, thump!" A pair of dragon feet covered with black dragon scales stepped on the desert. Ming Che held half a cactus in one hand and blocked the dazzling sunlight with the other hand. Behind him was a long string of dragon footprints.

"Where is this? I'm so hungry." Ming Che took a bite of cactus and observed his surroundings. The dragon's tail swayed slightly behind him. Suddenly, Ming Che's ears twitched and he turned his head to look in a certain direction. He saw a sandstorm in the distance heading their way.

Ming Che's eyes flickered as he spotted a motorcycle hurtling ahead of the sandstorm. He quickly dropped the half-eaten cactus and sprinted towards the motorcycle.

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