Vol 4 Chapter 4: Month~
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The Demon’s Menu
- Decadent Dragon
- 2196 characters
- 2021-04-11 04:27:43
When that huge body occupied the sky, the members of the Hundred Nations Fleet were all sluggish.
Even the people on the biggest battleship are no exception.
They had never seen such a huge monster.
The only exception is the owner of Aoki Island.
Naturally, the owner of Aoki Island has never seen a similar existence.
However, he knew!
In fact, anyone who seeks life at sea knows it.
even!
In each port there are similar temples dedicated to each other.
‘Longwang Temple’!
And the other party also has a respectful name, Dragon Lord.
Just the Dragon Lord in front of me...
Is it too big?
And, why close your eyes?
However, no matter what, the owner of Aoki Island, who was bound in place, shouted loudly without hesitation.
"Lord Dragon King, these barbarians are embarrassed and invade my China..."
boom!
Before the owner of Aoki Island could finish his words, he was beaten in place by the archbishop in red.
The archbishop in red put his fists away, raised his head and looked at the huge dragon, with a solemn expression.
As one of the cardinal archbishops of the holy mountain.
He can be called well-informed.
But this was the first time he saw such a monster.
It looks a bit like a dragon.
But compared with the dragon in his memory, not only the size, but also the might and power, they are many times stronger.
In contrast, the dragons in his memory looked a bit like large lizards.
But what if it is strong?
There are so many of them.
There are thirteen combat powers at the Duke level.
And he is even more powerful at the king level.
This kind of combat power is enough to sweep hundreds of countries.
Coming to the east?
Naturally, there is no problem.
and so--
"Dragon?
I remember that several dukes were descendants of the ‘Dragon Slayer’. Do you hope that the glory of the ancestors will shine on this ignorant continent again? "
The cardinal asked loudly.
The descendants of the ‘Dragon Slayer’ are extremely reluctant in their hearts.
The dragon in front of them was fundamentally different from the dragons they knew.
It's completely two different species.
How can it be compared?
However, reluctantly, at this time, you have to speak.
It is not only the glory of the ancestors.
Also because this trip has long been difficult to get off.
Coming from a long distance is very costly. If there is no gain, they will go bankrupt if they return to their own country.
What's more, the dragon in front of him didn't seem to want to let them go.
"of course."
With such words, the three dukes walked out.
Then, an unusually long weapon appeared in their hands, erected high.
Those are three spears with a length of seven meters.
Dragon spear!
Special weapons specially prepared for slaying dragons.
Refining is difficult.
Even, apart from the ‘Dragon Slayer’ family, no one in a hundred countries knows how to refine.
Because the dwarf in the rumor has long since disappeared in history.
"play music!"
The cardinal waved his hand.
Suddenly, the impassioned music rang.
The three grand princes armed with dragon spears went directly to the battle.
However, after taking a step, the three of them were stunned.
The previous dragons crawled on the ground most of the time. Even if they were flying, they just glide. Now the dragons are flying in the sky in the true sense. How should they take action?
Can't throw, right?
Three grand princes, look at me, and I look at you, a little at a loss.
The combat skills they trained since childhood and the experience taught by their elders completely lost their use at this time.
The cardinal frowned angrily.
‘Unexpected waste! ’
Cursing from the bottom of my heart, the archbishop in red prayed loudly.
Then, he took out three feathers and waved to the three grand princes.
Suddenly, wings composed of brilliance grew behind the three of them, and they flew straight up and rushed towards the Shenlong.
But it soared less than a hundred meters.
The three of them fell straight down.
Because Shenlong's eyes opened.
The huge is like the power of the five mountains, the weight of the four seas, pressing on the three of them.
Crunch, crunch.
Bang bang bang!
Flesh and flesh fly.
The three directly exploded.
The three dragon spears flew into the air, and went straight into the dragon's mouth.
Everyone was stunned.
People from a hundred western countries were stunned.
Duke!
That's Duke-level combat power!
Each one is famous in the hundreds of countries, and each one can break through the territory on its own!
The owner of Aoki Island was also a bit silly.
He fought with these so-called big buses, and each of them had the same strength as him, but now, it exploded after being stared at by Lord Dragon King?
What power is this?
These people asked from the bottom of their hearts.
The same goes for ‘Blade Lord’, ‘Sword Fairy’ and Feng Feiyu.
"This, this is Brother Mu's'true skill'?"
Feng Feiyu stammered.
"This is definitely not'true work'!
‘True Kung’ can’t achieve such an effect! "
"Knife Sword" said very positively.
"Ok."
"Sword Fairy" also nodded.
Then, the three of them looked at the beanbag.
They expect Doubao to explain to them.
It's just that Doubao didn't notice the three of them at all at this time. She stared blankly at the figure entrenched in the sky, with an uncontrollable color in her eyes, which was a kind of anxiety, yearning and pride.
‘Is this the secret of the curator you have always kept? ’
Doubao thought silently.
The corners of the mouth are turned up unconsciously.
She suddenly discovered that the secrets she had hidden were nothing compared to the secrets hidden by the curator.
Moreover, the curator is now honest in front of her.
They are one step closer.
In the thoughts that ordinary people don't understand, Doubao's smile is getting sweeter.
Looking at the appearance of Doubao, Feng Feiyu shook his head together.
Obviously, it is unrealistic to rely on Doubao to explain.
But you can’t listen to the people around you, right?
Inside the ruined walls of Tianjin and Hong Kong, everyone bowed to the ground, and people chanted the "Dragon King" religiously.
No one worships this more than those at the beach.
Especially when this appears.
In the reverent kneeling, people looked at the huge fleet with hatred.
They don't know where this fleet comes from.
However, they know.
This is the enemy!
This is the enemy!
"Little old man Li Zhiyuan, pay homage to Lord Long.
I implore the Dragon Lord to expel the enemy and avenge my dead daughter, son-in-law, grandson and granddaughter.
The little old man is willing to be a cow and a horse for you in this life and in the next life. "
A gray-haired old man knelt there.
Beside him are four corpses.
Two big and two small.
Already bloody.
In Tianjin and Hong Kong at this moment, such situations are all too common.
It's like this around everyone.
It's just more or less.
With Li Zhiyuan started, many people just spoke up.
They were all people who had completely lost their families after being hit by the shelling.
They have nothing left.
Home is gone.
The relatives are gone.
What else?
And yourself!
"The villain Zhao Wu, Lord Dragon..."
"The villain Liu Er, Lord Dragon..."
A shout, resounding across the sky.
Jason heard it.
He worked hard to keep himself sane.
This is the first time he transforms a dragon.
Similarly, it was the first time he felt the power of becoming a dragon queen.
It is from heaven to earth, omnipotent.
That is ruining the heavens and the earth, so I am the only one.
Such power is too strong.
It is completely beyond the power of this dimension.
After Jason couldn't help touching, even if he was prepared, he was stunned for a while.
More importantly, every second, Jason is still suffering the pain of death while enjoying such power.
This is a contradictory force.
Even, it can be said that this is the ultimate power that makes him uncomfortable.
Yes,
Tortured.
Obviously he is omnipotent, but he died every moment.
Moreover, the instinct of a ‘dragon’ will arise in my mind.
Under the attack of the three, ordinary people have already lost their minds.
But Jason is different.
He, who always endures hunger, has already adapted to similar torture.
Especially before facing the pitch black behemoth.
After the two sides looked at each other, his torture has increased his endurance to a higher level.
The torture at the moment?
Although it is uncomfortable, it is not intolerable.
For this, Jason sighed fortunately.
Fortunately, he did not use the power of the ‘dragon’ in the previous dungeon, otherwise, without the ‘baptism’ of the pitch black beast, he would really encounter variables.
At this moment, I heard the prayers of Tianjin and Hong Kong.
Jason frowned secretly.
Even if he knows this is not his'hometown'.
But at this moment, he still couldn't help but speak.
"My people from China, kneel to heaven, kneel to the ground, kneel to their parents, kneel to the teacher, and do not kneel to the rest!
In the Dragon Yin, the voice was thunderous.
Instantly, spread all over the earth.
The people of Tianjin and Hong Kong stood up one after another after a daze.
They have prayed before.
However, they never thought that the'Dragon King' would respond.
This made these people excited and shouted.
"Long Lord, please call the shots for me!"
"Long Lord, be the master of the villain!"
The shouts made Jason's brows frown even tighter.
"It's better to ask for yourself!
Did you see them?
Take up the weapons in your hands!
The enemy is here, we have swords! "
Long Yin is endless.
In the end, it turned into a high-pitched dragon chant
"May all the people of China be like a dragon!"
Long Yin lasted for a long time.
This time it wasn't just ordinary people, those warriors were also extremely excited.
Even ‘Knife Lord’, ‘Sword Fairy’ and Feng Feiyu are no exception.
"Everyone is like a dragon... Everyone is like a dragon..."
The three of them muttered unconsciously.
The local warrior in Tianjin and Hong Kong took up the sword.
"Long Lord is right. It is better to rely on others than to rely on yourself. These enemies destroy my home and kill my relatives. Who will go with me to avenge my family?"
A warrior shouted.
"I!"
"Count me in!"
"And I!"
One person responded.
Hundreds of warriors gathered quickly.
"The little old man still has a ship that hasn't been bombed and sunk!"
Li Zhiyuan shouted.
"Excuse me!"
The warriors clasped their fists in return.
"It should be so!"
Li Zhiyuan shook his head and walked quickly towards the dock.
The people around watched this scene.
Some people are still hesitating.
Some people don't hesitate anymore.
"Fuck him x!"
"If you die, you die!"
"Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is another hero!"
More people joined.
Although there are still people staying where they are not daring to move, a huge number of people have already flocked to the port.
The archbishop in red, who was watching here, gave a sneer.
"Load the artillery, let them feel what is the calamity of extinction!"
After speaking, the red archbishop looked at the dragon above his head.
"I can't kill you! But I can kill those who are bewitched by your words!
Kill them, that's enough!
No matter how strong you are, how many can you save?
Or……
Can you destroy us in an instant? "
After the cardinal said, he withdrew his gaze.
The appearance of a winning ticket in hand.
He ignored the monster above his head.
He turned around and said in a louder voice--
"This is a wild land!
But when the light of my lord shines...Huh? "
The archbishop in red originally wanted to take the opportunity to preach the faith. He could already imagine how excited these people were chanting ‘the glory of the Lord’ under his words.
However, he hasn't waited for him to finish.
It was suddenly dark.
The morning sun is gone.
Light, completely lost.
Only black is left.
then……
Ooh!
It's the wind!
Great wind!
But not from the southeast, northwest.
Rather, from the top of your head!
Subconsciously, the red archbishop raised his head.
In the darkness, he could see clearly, the monster closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and breathed.
Breathe?
wind?
Instinctively, the red archbishop thought of something.
But it's too late.
The last moment was only a strong wind.
This moment became a hurricane.
Their fleet began to sway.
The waves rolled up.
From five or six meters, it climbed straight to twenty or thirty meters.
Then, it is still climbing.
The smaller ships in the fleet capsized directly in storms and waves.
"Help! Help!"
The shouts kept ringing.
But no one can take care of them.
All the people in the sea fleet are hard to protect themselves.
One by one.
The ships of the fleet sank quickly.
Even the biggest ship is already crumbling.
"Stay steady!
Hold on!
The glory of the Lord will not allow this devil to..."
Rumble!
The cardinal tried to stabilize the military, but under a lightning strike, the biggest battleship stopped in the middle, and the cardinal and others who were the first to bear the brunt directly became coke.
Instead, the owner of Aoki Island was fine.
The master stared at the dark sky blankly.
At this time, the big master had no idea.
All that was left was to bow down.
He was scared.
It's bright again.
When Jason opened his eyes, it was dawn.
However, dark clouds are still rolling above his head, and the waves are still tumbling.
The source of the natural disaster stopped.
But the aftermath of the natural disasters told the world how terrible everything just happened.
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They looked at the wreckage of the fleet on the sea at a loss.
suddenly--
"Look!"
Everyone was attracted.
The huge figure disappeared from the sky, leaving only a figure on the sea level, standing straight on a deck.
The wind is blowing.
The dark clouds were blown away.
The sun just shone and fell on that person.
Glittering gold, bright and dazzling, like a descending to the earth.
Bathed in the warm sunshine, Jason looked towards Tianjin Port.
He waved his hand.
Then he waved his hand.
In the next moment, Jason disappeared.
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