Chapter 580 The Unexpected

Xiaoli, who was fed, narrowed her eyes.

Sweet, so delicious ~

Wang Ming also sat down, measured the deployment map in his hand, and showed a shocked expression.

"You can get this thing?"

Ling Yuan smiled slightly and pointed to the sky.

"Since it's data, it must be stored."

Wang Ming understood in seconds and raised his thumbs up.

"sharp."

Ling Yuan smiled slightly: "How is your Flame Dragon?"

"I have advanced! Let me tell you, my holy ancient flame dragon has transformed into a holy dragon in the sky!"

Speaking of this, Wang Ming was excited.

"Congratulations."

Ling Yuan said calmly.

"Brother Wang Ming and Sister Bella have also advanced."

Xiaoli, who was sitting in Ling Xuan's arms, suddenly spoke.

"Bella? She advanced too?"

Wang Ming was stunned.

Benales's strength was originally extremely powerful, but what level is it after advancing now?

"Ling Yuan!"

"what?"

"Let's go to the dimensional battlefield!"

"Aren't you in a hurry to join the war?" Ling Yuan asked.

"You are not in a hurry, I'm so anxious."

"This may be possible. I can connect to other worlds. At worst, I can run away. Can you?" Ling Yuan joked.

Wang Ming: Embarrassing

Ling Yuan laughed and stood up from his seat with Xiaoli in his arms.

"Let's go."

Wang Ming's face was excited.

The three of them entered the virtual space and came to the dimensional battlefield.

"Bella."

Looking at the endless grassland, Ling Yuan shouted calmly.

"Buzz--"

The huge imaginary space spread out in the sky, and a silver dragon flapped its wings and flew out from it.

"Bella, Dawn Mode."

"roar!"

As Ling Xuan finished speaking, Benales let out a shocking dragon roar.

The originally 100-meter-old body suddenly expanded.

The light wings behind him shook.

The orange flame swept through instantly.

"boom!"

With the blessing of four flaming tornadoes, a thousand-foot-foot-burning demon dragon descended sharply.

It just exhales gently and makes the earth dry and crack.

The air temperature rose sharply.

"I'll go."

Wang Ming was startled to see Benales who had changed a lot.

The huge body has enough visual impact.

It looks like a huge comet.

Ling Yuan hugged his arms with both hands and watched Wang Ming make a sound.

"Summon your contract beast."

Wang Ming smiled.

"Don't be too surprised."

"Come out, the holy dragon in the sky!"

call--

The void around him began to tremble.

With Wang Ming's call, flames came like waves.

Next second

The sky was dyed red, forming a burning cloud.

A red-orange dragon slowly lowered its head from the clouds.

A pair of orange vertical pupils stared at Benales below.

Two huge monsters looked at each other from a distance.

The pressure emitted by the whole body alone is enough to crush the space!

"Bella, Huang Yan."

"Holy Dragon, Flame Rage!"

The two dragons opened their mouths together.

Orange and golden flames emerged in the mouths of the dragon respectively.

Next second

boom!

Two flames of burning mountains and boiling the sea collided together.

The huge flames drowned everything like a tsunami.

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The central warship ‘Yinglong’

Ling Yuan, including Wang Ming, came to the command room under the leadership of Wang Jing and Xia Annan.

"Brother Ling."

After seeing Ling Yuan, the Vatican Pope greeted him cordially.

"Hello."

Out of politeness, Ling Yuan also gave a gift.

"Mr. Ling Yuan!"

Lea Pandragorn, who was in the British camp, ran over excitedly after seeing Ling Yuan.

Ignoring King Arthur, who was standing beside him, rushed into Ling Yuan's arms.

Ling Yuan smiled and rubbed Lea's head.

"Be good."

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Looking at the Saint who was snuggling in Ling Yuan's arms like a little girl, Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table around him were constipated.

Mad, we are still here.

Immediately afterwards

McSher also came with the Greek gods.

"Gao Wen!"
To be continued...