{MTL} ✅After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

ch 97

   The darkness of the night shrouded the dark ocean, and the edge of the sky and the ocean appeared blurred and chaotic. There was a heavy mist floating on the surface of the sea, silently dyeing everything into a gray-black distant color.

Several speedboats whose aura was obscured and whose bodies were pitch-black were driving in the thick fog, almost merging with the darkness.

The wave broke and hit the bow of the ship, but it didn't land on the deck at all. Instead, it seemed to touch an invisible wall of air, and it was directly trapped outside.

On the deck, stood several mercenaries in strong suits.

"Captain, speaking of it, is it really credible?" One of them said with doubts.

The leading mercenary sneered, and said coldly, "Of course it's unbelievable."

He scratched his beard and said, "Those chattering psychopaths, who knows what they're thinking." "

Then..."

"It's just mutual use." The mercenary captain squinted his eyes: "After all, this group of people really know a lot."

Last time, the summoning array that can summon dragons through blood sacrifices came about like this.

The mercenary team raised their eyes and looked at the ocean soaked in thick ink in the distance. The expression in their eyes was slightly shaken:

"But...Mu Heng is also here? In this situation, it may be difficult for us to face him—" The

mercenary The captain narrowed his eyes:

"Last time, you know the result of our summoning the dragon. If we don't have suitable weapons, we can't do any damage to it at all...the gap in strength is too great." "This

... Indeed." There was a dignified look on the other party's face.

The last time they were in Aiwen District, they were almost seriously injured. Many teams were annihilated.

Although they took away the dragon's treasures from the auction house, these treasures were very dangerous and could not be used until the dragon was killed.

It was a miserable failure.

None of the mercenaries who had faced the dragon survived.

This made the mercenaries realize their previous arrogance and recklessness.

The mind dazzled by interests finally calmed down.

This is a giant dragon.

The terrifying creature that brought shadows and nightmares to the entire continent tens of thousands of years ago is a terrifying existence even among fantasy species.

And under such a powerful and overwhelming force, their previous clumsy and crude plan was vulnerable.

If you want to slay a dragon, just having a summoning array is definitely not enough.

And at this time, they got a bad news from those lunatics.

The strength of the dragon is rapidly recovering.

In other words... the dragon they encountered earlier wasn't even in its prime.

This made the mercenaries nervous immediately.

They must slay the dragon before the dragon's strength is fully restored, otherwise, they will lose all chances of winning.

And according to those crazy intelligence, the only weapon in this world that can kill the dragon is in the hands of Mu Heng.

Although this move is very dangerous, it is the only way.

"If we do grab it, what will happen after that?"

the mercenary asked.

"Set up the summoning array again?"

"Unfortunately, this way is no longer feasible." The mercenary captain showed a regretful expression on his face.

Last time, the reason why they were able to arrange the blood sacrifice was mainly because of the support of the high-level officials in Aiwen District.

The Aiwen District is remote, far away from the central government, and the management authority has little authority. More importantly, the group of high-level officials is eager to get rid of the dragon so that they can keep the treasure they have stolen.

But Rose District is different. They don't have such desires, and they are not too far from the Central District.

Without the strong support of the government, it is almost impossible to perform a blood sacrifice under the nose of the Administration.

Not to mention that they passed through the battle of Aiwen District, and suffered huge losses, and their manpower was almost reduced by half.

"Then..."

the mercenary captain smiled briefly, and a cruel smile flashed in his eyes:

"So, in this sea, we have to do one thing for those lunatics."

He pointed behind his back.

The hatch of the speedboat was locked tightly. Behind the thick, specially reinforced walls, there was a dark ore shining with a strange luster, which emitted strange energy fluctuations silently.

"In return, they will tell us the hidden identity of the dragon in human society." The mercenary

was taken aback: "What?"

We will finally take the lead."

But...

what they need most now is the sword.

The only legendary weapon capable of piercing the scale armor of a giant dragon.

With it, dragon slaying is possible.

The long sword was put in the scabbard, and all the bright light was contained in it, quietly hanging on Mu Heng's waist.

Shi An's eyes were drawn to him.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the strong dragon's blood smell emanating from the sword, the sword would actually be quite in line with his aesthetics.

Not to mention the shiny blade, even the hilt is also pretty.

The roaring evil dragon's scales were stabbed upside down, and its eyes were embellished with rubies, shining coldly under the lights in the cabin.

However, there was one thing Shi An didn't quite understand.

When I was in the research room last time, it was just a simple look at each other, and the reaction of this sword was so great.

But this time, the distance between him and Mu Heng was already so close, even sitting together in the car, but the sword didn't move from the beginning to the end, as if...sick?

At this moment, Mu Heng noticed Shi An's gaze.

He raised his eyebrows: "Interested?"

Shi An was startled, and quickly looked away: "...not anymore."

Mu Heng: "Want to see it?"

Shi An's eyes wandered involuntarily.

In fact, it would be a lie to say that he was not curious about a sword that was said to be able to hurt himself.

He hesitated, then nodded.

Mu Heng stepped over, he bent down, under the silver eyelashes, his eyes were deep.

He nodded his lower lip:

"Kiss me."

Shi An: "..."

The devil worm is right, human beings are really jerks.

He couldn't help feeling depressed.

However, it is not the first time after all.

Shi An thought for a while, then raised his head, and carefully touched the other party's lips.

But this time, when he breathed a sigh of relief and retreated quickly, the man's fingers followed closely, easily pinching the young man's slender neck.

Shi An was startled, he raised his eyes and looked blankly at the man with silver hair and blue eyes in front of him.

Mu Heng bent over and got closer, he laughed lowly:

"——Not this

time." Shi An: "???"

Before he could recover, he leaned over and kissed the other party.

The man's hands were wearing pitch-black tactical gloves, the leather was thick and rough, firmly wrapping around the boy's slender neck, forcing him to raise his head.

Rubbing her fingertips, the scorching heat came through the fabric, and burned onto Shi An's slightly cool skin like a shadow.

Mu Heng's lips were extremely hot, with an undisguised aggression, and he covered them easily.

I don't know if it's because the hull has been shaking.

When he was let go, Shi An was already blushing and dizzy.

He pressed Mu Heng's shoulder with his exhausted hand, curled his white fingertips slightly, trembling slightly.

The bottom of the dark and bright eyes was covered with a light mist, like rippling water waves, the corners of the eyes were a little red, the breathing was a little short, the lower lip was soft and swollen, slightly parted, revealing a little whiteness Hard teeth and a crimson tongue.

Mu Heng's breathing involuntarily sank a little.

His eyes are deep and blue, like the ocean shrouded in darkness outside, with extremely turbulent undercurrents hidden under the calm surface.

"Can't breathe?"

Mu Heng raised his hand to wipe off the wet marks on the other's lips, and said in a hoarse voice.

Shi An nodded dizzily.

"It's okay."

Mu Heng bent down, his voice was low and magnetic: "I'll teach you slowly." "

First step, open your mouth."

He put his lips together again.

This time, he kissed very slowly and provocatively, lightly sucking and biting the boy's soft lips, lightly prying open the other's teeth, and licking it in aggressively.

This... is too much.

A little tear was forced from the corner of Shi An's eyes.

A little sob escaped from his throat, and he subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but was trapped in place by the opponent's hand on the back of his neck.

The man sucked his lower lip, and his voice was dull and dumb:

"Hey, stick out your tongue."

At this moment, the sword that was thrown aside let out a frightened clang.

The sound of metal trembling was sharp and piercing, instantly breaking the extremely hot and heavy atmosphere in the cabin.

Shi An was taken aback, and suddenly woke up from his befuddled state.

He hurriedly backed away: "You...you..."

After being stuck for a few seconds, he finally stammered:

"Say, make a deal!"

Mu Heng stood up straight.

He thought about it, and admitted his mistake very straightforwardly: "Indeed, I was wrong."

However, before Shi An could say anything else, the man in front of him continued:

"So, now I owe you a kiss Already."

Shi An: "...?"

Mu Heng's lips raised an inconspicuous arc, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly,

"You are welcome to get it back at any time."

Shi An: "... ..."

Humans, shameless!

The long sword on the side became extremely quiet, as quiet as an ordinary dead thing, and the humming just now could not be heard.

Even when Mu Heng untied it and handed it to Shi An, the sword never made a sound.

It was as if he had lost his ability to respond.

Shi An lowered his eyes and looked at the long sword in front of him curiously.

It's really beautiful when you look closely, but for some reason, when you first met it, the hostility and bloody aura emanating from this sword weakened a lot.

Holding the scabbard with one hand, he slowly pulled the sword out a little.

The sword seemed to have just realized that he was now being held in the hands of a dragon that should have been killed by him.

It let out a long hum, and the blade vibrated violently.

Caught off guard, the boy's fingertips were cut by the sword energy it released.

"Ah!"

Shi An immediately threw away the long sword.

He frowned, staring at his cut fingertips:

"It hurts!"

He was already afraid of pain, not to mention that the injury was caused by a special weapon.

It was even more painful.

Shi An sniffed, tears filled his eyes little by little.

He stared at his fingers.

A little scarlet blood oozes from the white fingertips, glistening on the fingertips.

At this time, the man in front of him squatted down in front of him.

I saw Mu Heng lowered his head, gently sucked his fingertips, swept the hot tip of his tongue, and sucked the blood away.

He raised his eyes: "Does it still hurt?"

Shi An was stunned, tears still in his eyes.

He nodded.

Mu Heng stood up, gently kissed away the tears from the corners of each other's eyes, and said, "Wait, I'll help you find a band-aid."

The sword that was thrown aside and ignored:

"........................ "