On the river, a huge creature suddenly jumped out of the water from the eddy.
Everyone looked up in horror. At this moment, the storm seemed to have stopped.
The ferocious figure of the Dragon Warrior is like an ancient mottled mural, which is shocking. It is a demon, an evil ghost from hell, but it should not be a sacred thing.
The dragon servant struggled to break free from the whirlpool, and finally got a chance to breathe.
It finally completed a self-salvation from that damn cage. Even it found it unbelievable that it could escape from that supreme speaking spirit.
What it doesn't know is that the reason why it was able to free itself from the vortex cage is because Lu Mingfei's current strength is far from reaching the supreme level. He can release such a spirit through long-distance chanting of dragon texts.
This is the limit of what he can do currently.
Now Lu Mingfei's goal has obviously been achieved. He has saved Ye Sheng and Ya Ji, and has completely ended the tragedy of the previous life.
After escaping from the vortex with difficulty, the Dragon Warrior's own condition quickly returned.
When it was in the vortex cage, terrifying cuts were added to its body, but that was not the most terrifying thing. What really made it despair was that its own self-healing power could not work at all, as if it was suppressed by a force from regeneration.
ability.
But now that he was out of trouble, the Dragon Warrior's own self-healing power began to take effect quickly.
The body that was almost cut into a stick healed itself at a speed visible to the naked eye. Brand new organs and flesh and blood were growing rapidly, and the layers of scales were rejuvenated, shining with a bright cold light.
It completes the new life.
It roared up to the sky, venting its inner anger.
But he was still angry, and when Long Shi looked at the bottom of the river ferociously, he still couldn't hide his fear.
Now that it has finally escaped, it will be impossible for it to go back in a short time.
Although it vaguely understands in its heart that the being who can use the spirit of speech to trap it at the bottom of the river is indeed not the real supreme, or it is not the supreme in its peak period, otherwise it will not be able to use the spirit of the other party to trap it.
Possibly escaped.
But the opponent's attack is enough to pose a death threat to it. If you insist on rushing down at this time, it will definitely end in death.
But now that it breaks through the water, the sense of threat has dropped significantly, so it guesses that maybe the existence of the spirit that releases words under the water cannot leave the bottom of the river. This is its opportunity!
The two humans in the water will soon surface due to lack of oxygen, and even bring the king's things with them. As long as they stay here, they can wait and see. Not only can they recapture the king's things, but they can even take back the king's things.
Able to kill both Ye Sheng and Yaji.
After all this is over, it will take the king's things and leave here for a while. It will wait until the storm has passed, or it can no longer sense the aura of the being at the bottom of the river before coming back.
But now the Dragon Warrior's inner anger had nowhere to vent. It suddenly looked at the Monyach on the river, and also sensed that there were many people in this warship. It had already smelled the surging blood.
Let the blood of these people wash away my anger.
The dragon servant let out a ferocious roar.
"Professor Mance, that beast said hello to us, why don't we give him some greeting gifts." On the deck, Angers said in a playful tone.
The violent wind and rain blew his silver hair, and his old eyes were full of coldness.
"Yes, yes, there is an old saying in the East, it is disrespectful to call someone but not to respond. Now this dragon shows up on his own initiative, and I have to give him something no matter what I say."
Mance kicked open the weapons cabinet door on the ship's bulkhead, and there were weapons embedded inside, ranging from grenades to various rifles. There were also neatly stacked ammunition next to them, glowing with a cold blue light.
, surprisingly they are all alchemical weapons.
Mance directly picked up a heavy sniper rifle. This sniper rifle named L115A3 also has the title of Emperor of Sniper Rifles. However, for the executive department, if they still have the same performance as before, they are just children's toys.
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The execution department was not satisfied with its performance, so it was strengthened and transformed by the equipment department of Kassel College. The power of each shot was simply more terrifying than a hand cannon.
Click click click.
Mance stuffed the alchemy bullets into the magazine one by one. These bullets were all alchemy bullets. High-strength mercury substances were compressed inside. The whole body shone with a cold blue light. The bullets were also carved with extremely ancient and complicated patterns. At first glance,
It looks like some kind of magnificent work of art.
"A small gift, I hope this dragon likes it."
With sincere respect, Mance took aim at the leaping dragon attendant, and then decisively pulled the trigger.
There was a bang.
A faint blue straight cold light shot out. This was a phenomenon caused by the rapid heating of tracer alchemy bullets caused by violent friction in the air.
The sound of the gun roared like thunder, and the powerful and ferocious recoil could even overturn a strong man.
But for Mance, the opponent didn't even shake his hand.
He fired ten shots in a row, and there were like meteors streaking across the dark night, and the end of these meteors was the wild dragon jumping out of the water.
These alchemy bullets tore through the air and blasted away. However, the dragon servant didn't even bother to dodge, and directly blocked it with his body. The strengthened alchemy bullets hit it, but they made a banging impact sound, just splashing.
The sparks shot out and were instantly lost in the howling wind and rain.
roar!
The dragon servant roared ferociously, as if he was making a cold taunt.
Yes, it is indeed sarcastic.
When it was at the bottom of the river, it suffered a lot and was more than depressed. Now it wants to have a hearty vent.
die!
These people must die!
"Bullets, I need more bullets!"
Seeing the unharmed Dragon Warrior and the roar from the other party, Mance narrowed his eyes and suddenly shouted.
Although he already had a high estimate of the dragon's physical strength, even these alchemy bullets might not be able to penetrate and cause trauma, but to his surprise, not only did they fail to penetrate, but they even suffered a scratch.
No.
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Mance's eyes turned cold. Since ten rounds are not enough, let's use twenty or thirty rounds! Anyway, there are still many alchemy bullets until this beast is penetrated.
However, Mance's roar did not receive a quick response from the people around him, because the other lieutenants around him had long been frightened by the figure of the mad dragon.
From the moment the dragon servant jumped out of the water, others present even suspected that they were hallucinating. The ferocious and huge figure broke through the water with unparalleled violent power and shot straight into the sky.
Along with the howling of the storm, a blazing white lightning appeared at this moment to tear open the sky. Among the lightning and flint, the figure of the wild dragon was like a projection of those shocking scenes from ancient times.
On the deck, the Latin girl Thelma's legs were trembling, and she almost couldn't hold up and sat down.
The members present were all warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles. They were well-trained, had amazing combat abilities, and even had steely will. However, the moment this dragon attendant appeared, every one of them could not help but be shocked to the point where their brains went blank.
Even though they have long known in books that dragons exist in this world, they have never witnessed it with their own eyes.
Now in a real sense, even at a close distance, we can see this legendary majestic creature appearing in the world. The dragon shadow breaks through the water and leaps into the sky. In an instant, the heavy rain, strong winds and lightning in this world seem to be to welcome this majestic and holy creature.
moment.
Looking at some of the stupid members, Mance did not blame them. After all, it was the first time for these members to see this creature, and they were facing huge challenges both physically and mentally.
The Dragon Warrior is not a hybrid, nor is it the irrational Deadpool, or even the Dragon-shaped Deadpool. To be precise, this thing is many times stronger than the Dragon-shaped Deadpool.
After all, the dragon-shaped Deadpool still cannot break away from the category of Deadpool, and the Dragon Warrior is a genuine pure-blood dragon. It not only has the brutality and power of dragons, but also has wisdom that is not inferior to humans.
Of course, these adjutants and members realized the seriousness of the situation when they saw that the alchemy bullet failed to cause damage to the Dragon Warrior, and they quickly recovered one by one, and all entered into combat mode.
At this time, Mance walked directly to the weapons counter, grabbed a large handful of alchemy bullets, and loaded them into the magazine one by one.
Compared to the shock and hindsight of the members, Mance, who is older and has rich combat experience, was equally shocked, but more excited.
For many years, he has been looking forward to this moment, a moment when he can slay the dragon.
If he could really kill this beast today, he wouldn't be able to say that he would be famous in the mixed-race world forever. At least he would be able to leave a lasting mark.
Mance calmed down and raised his gun to aim again, followed by a series of blasts.
This time he did not shoot blindly, at least not at the Dragon Warrior's so-called weak points. Instead, he concentrated all his attacks on one point and fired.
Although the Dragon Warrior was flying at high speed throughout the whole process, like a fighter jet hovering over a warship, Mance's dynamic vision was very powerful. He locked onto the Dragon Warrior almost the entire time, and then aimed at the guy's heart and fired continuously.
Alchemical bullet.
The cold blue light almost formed a line, and at the end of the line was the heart of the Dragon Warrior.
Bang bang bang...chih!
A continuous bombardment of more than twenty alchemy bullets finally broke through the defense of the scales on the Dragon Warrior's heart. At that moment, at least three bullets blasted into the opponent's heart.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Along with the corrosion of the strong mercury substance, severe pain spread, and the dragon servant let out a ferocious roar.
"Baby, are you satisfied with this gift?"
Mance looked amused.
But the next moment his face turned ugly.
Because after the pain, the dragon's eyes showed a fierce look, and he turned his head and dived towards the Monyach.
That ferocious posture was simply more intimidating than a fighter jet swooping down.
"Everyone is on highest alert and ready to fight!"
Mance suddenly drank deeply.
All the members on the deck and in the cabin immediately gathered their thoughts and were shocked. At this critical moment of life and death, they certainly could not sit still and wait for death.
One by one, they picked up pistols or rifles and aimed at the dragon attendants who were coming to kill them. Even the civil servant girl Thelma couldn't help but grab a bomb in her hand. She knew that her shooting talent was not good, but if this dragon really wanted to be killed,
Come over, she doesn't mind throwing this bomb at the other party.
Rumble!
In the blazing white electric light, the figure of the Dragon Warrior stretched out like a long dragon, like a very realistic and ferocious mural projected in reality.
Even though this big guy hasn't really come close yet, everyone present deeply feels the oppression brought by the other party, and even their own dragon bloodline has become irritable and restless.
The Dragon Attendant is a pure-blooded dragon comparable to the next generation, and second only to the Dragon King in the ancient times. Its bloodline naturally has congenital oppression, and these members on the warship can raise their guns and prepare at this moment.
Shooting is already superior to many hybrids, but those with low bloodline do not even have the ability to attack.
"What other high-power weapons do we have?" Mance turned to ask.
"Only some miniature underwater explosives are left," the first mate shouted urgently.
"Hell, our Monyach is a strategic-class warship. Now you tell me that it only carries those gadgets. Even if it disguises itself as a tugboat to avoid trouble when being inspected, it doesn't let you disguise it.
It’s so thorough, no, it’s just a tugboat now, right?”
Upon hearing the news, Mance was so depressed that he burst into tears.
But now is not the time to complain, but how to survive the dragon's wrath.
Based on the size of the dragon and the damage caused by the alchemy bullet just now, Mance knew that if it really swooped down, let alone other attacks, the impact alone would be enough to cause heavy damage to the Monyach.
Spray the dragon's breath, my dear, you might as well have it all in one pot.
Unexpectedly, it was Mance's first time to slay a dragon. He wanted to catch the opponent off guard, but the opponent caught him off guard.
He stared at the dragon servant who was getting closer and closer. Although he was a beast, his combat power was really abnormal.
What's more important is that the principal is still on this warship at this moment. He is wearing a well-dressed suit and drinking red wine. He looks like a leader who is here to inspect the work.
Mance felt ashamed, as if a student not only failed to perform well in front of the teacher, but also made frequent mistakes.
What a shame!
By the way, where is the principal? It seems that I haven't heard what the other party said until now.
"Professor Mance, it seems that your gift is not heavy enough, so let's give it this."
Just when Mance was confused, Ange's playful voice came from one side.
Mance turned his head and the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched.
Angers slowly cut a Cohiba cigar, lit it with a match, held it in his mouth, and then picked up a rocket launcher beside him.
There is a scarlet skull mark on the barrel, which is an extremely eye-catching high-risk symbol. It is also a symbol of the Equipment Department to distinguish terrorist weapons.
You must know that the group of bomb maniacs have always felt that the weapons on the market, including those developed by themselves, are not powerful enough and seem to lack firepower, so there are very few weapons that take the initiative to put such a high-risk mark on them.
And once this kind of logo is affixed, it means that the firepower of this weapon is highly respected by the bomb maniacs in the equipment department.
Mance suddenly remembered.
When Ange arrived here, he just held an umbrella and carried a long black box in his hand. Now it seems that the principal is also well prepared!
I just don’t know how powerful this thing is.
Hurrah!
The strong wind blew Angre's silver hair. The old man in a well-dressed suit was holding a cigar in his mouth, his eyes were sharp, and his whole person exuded an extremely violent aura.
The corner of the old man's mouth curled up with a cold smile, and he immediately pulled the trigger.