The Demon Swordsman 2
Ch. 253 - Coincidence
The tomb has been successfully made. The man prayed for his cousin's death, unable to hold back his tears. He doesn't know what to scream at him anymore so he can understand that killing his family is unfair. His wife was raped and murdered the night she gave birth to their child. His son was also killed when he was 6 years old and lastly, his cousins and friends died enslaved and played for fifteen days in this place.
"Master, just take my life. I think dying is a lot more fun than being treated like shit"
His speech came to a halt and his eyeballs bought wide as a sword nearly cut off his neck, the strong wind from the blade of the weapon scratched his neck and made a line of wounds that drained blood. The sword was taken by Xin Chen from the enemy.
The man froze on the spot while Xin Chen spoke calmly.
"Many people want to die, but they are afraid of death itself. Running won't solve anything, you'll just hate yourself more."
"I just-"
"OH! Here you look, motherfucker!"
The two noticed the hordes of warriors coming together, they looked angry and burned with anger, some were already preparing to take the heads of the two men. And just waiting for the orders from the chairman.
Xin Chen pointed at the man next to him.
"Let go of this man that way will surrender himself without coercion."
"But-but!"
The leader of the group took a little consideration, seeing how easily the young man made up his mind it seemed that he was indeed no ordinary young man, appearances could have been deceiving. He nodded while grinning.
"Give yourself up first." His eyes turned challenging. Xin Chen placed the sword under his feet.
"Tch, you're acting pretty strong when you're just a weak human being. Catch him and let the other one run. Think of it as his last wish, hahahha!"
The contants of the people surrounded him, tying back the hands of Xin Chen who was also previously tied up. The man now confirmed that Xin Chen did not have the sharp object to break away like before.
The night fell quickly, the smell of deer being burned over the fire was strong in the great camp. Amongst the banquet was Xin Chen tied up, he could do nothing but sit there. His eyes fell down and seemed to be asleep. No one took the initiative to check on her condition and they were too busy with their own food.
Xin Chen's eyes opened upon hearing the commotion from behind him, three middle-grown men were dragging something of a large size. Everyone looked at each other as an amazing beast was present in their midst. The creature was unconscious when the crowd of humans pointed their weapons at him vigilantly, afraid that at any time the demon would wake up and attack them.
"We got it at an inn near here, I actually didn't think that my guess was right. Indeed, this one demon aura is very dangerous. Tie him up and don't let him get away. Even more so with his mouth. Wrap it with all the fabric you got!" the word of the man who seems to have more power than the man before.
Elsewhere Xin Chen could only stare at Ye Long. Sure enough, the dragon was captured. Even more surprising, they were taken to the same place. If he could save the dragon he would definitely do so without hesitation. But here is something more important to do.
The swordsmen in front of him were busy tying Ye Long's entire body, his tail tied to a large wooden pole. Just in case the tail could have killed their friend's life. In addition, his mouth was tightly wrapped by cloth and thick tree branches that were slightly spiked. They helped each other to help until shortly a whistling sound that disturbed the attention.
The whistling came from the person they were holding hostage, he continued to do so even as dozens of people threatened him to shut up. But governing the person is no different from talking to a stone, they throw their face no matter and continue the work that was delayed.
The large pole that was previously used to bind the dragon's tail suddenly collapsed and hit the ground. One of them realized late and ended up with his body hit by the wooden trunk, the man fainted on the spot while his friend began to feel panic when he heard the grunts that deafened the eardrum.
"He's up!'
"Quickly complete the rope-bond" their chief ordered, he retreated and then blocked Ye Long's claw that was about to pierce his head. The cloths and twigs in Ye Long's mouth came loose before they finished tying him up, The Black Dragon was raging violently. He spurted out a breath of fire, making the surroundings chaotic by the embers of the Eternity Flame.
"Rayrghh! That rhythm was even heard in my dreams!"
"Did? A dragon can dream?"
Ye Long's pitch-black eyes moved to a point where someone was sitting casually, while humans were running around in front of him. "I'm sure when I die even that rhythm will continue to haunt me." Ye Long hissed little then studied around quickly. The last time they were in the inn and suddenly a thick smoke clouded his view.
The trap turned out to make Ye Long arrive at this place. But there is one thing that makes him wonder not to play games. What his master was doing, he could have run away and finish off these people easily. It seems that this group of humans in uniform is not their comrade.
The dragon burned the humans who were about to attack it, Ye Long's tail hit one of the adult men. Unfortunately, his strength is strong enough to reverse the attack. The humans in this place seemed to be two-three levels stronger than he often saw.
A small whisper that strangely sounded clear in Ye Long's ears, he could not see as the human group continued to surround from various sides. It was just that Ye long realized they had no serious intention of killing him. It was quite profitable, Ye Long could move freely.
When he could look back he could not find Xin Chen anywhere. Only traces of rope are wasted on the ground. Ye Long growled in annoyance as from the direction of the deepest camp another human arrived. The group doubled in size and he almost lost the strength to burn them one by one. In that rather long period of time, a huge net closed Ye Long's gaze. Then a spear made of iron and pointed eyes stuck into his wings, making the dragon soar in pain on the spot.
"Kill him and get the jewels! We need to get out of here before the owner knows of his current whereabouts!"