C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons

The latest website: "Anemii, bless your new life. The wind mourns for the passing of compatriots, and sings for your birth."

The aging Aiolos and the new Anemii bowed at the same time. Their monarch has finally returned.

The paleness that Li Wuyue once had is completely gone at this moment, replaced by a burst of vitality, his soul is as brilliant as the burning sun of the ancient times.

But what the two courtiers could not ignore was that Li Wuyue lost an eye. Where his left eye used to be, is now a dark void.

His left eye wasn't blind, injured, or violently taken away, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

"A necessary price. It shouldn't seem strange."

Li Wuyue touched the hole in her left eye, and the sapphire-textured leaves overlapped to cover 1/4 of his face, with veins intertwined with gold and red on the leaves.

"We already have the awareness to risk everything. Anything can be put on the altar, including ourselves."

Li Wuyue waved her right hand gently, and the majestic tree body fused with the church fresco cracked open, revealing the flesh-colored heart of the tree.

Mistertin, the silver mistletoe spear, flew out of the heart of the tree. The cracks that the gun body collided with had disappeared, and it was wrapped by the prosperous branches and leaves. Not only was it fully repaired in a short period of time, it was also stronger than before.

"Is Ladon ready too?"

"Stronger than ever."

Aiolos replied respectfully.

"Thanks a lot."

Ancient Dragon Aiolos was once the great priest of the Wind Dragon Clan. In the era when the dragon race had not yet withered, a noble priest like him never had to fight in person. But that doesn't mean he's not strong.

The newly born Anemii suppressed the discomfort caused by her body's instincts. In order to win, the ominous things like Ladon were also released by the priest.

In front of the church gate, Veronica and Oberto, who had successfully evolved, were quite honest and half-knelt.

They knew very well that no matter how much Li Wuyue gave them, the starting point of bloodline, knowledge, power, and hope was to make them useful tools.

Li Wuyue nodded slightly as she sensed the bloodlines of the two. The tree can indeed penetrate the road to conferring gods, and he is a symbol of supreme power.

"Veronica, release the soldiers, release all the spores."

Li Wuyue gave the order to start the war, and the monarch and his ministers set foot on the last territory of the Fenglong clan.

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"Give you five seconds to explain the situation here."

The two gatekeepers who were beaten to the point of suspecting Longsheng wanted to cry without tears. After all, they are also three generations. Although they are a little weaker among the three generations, they may be the last ones, but they should not be tortured by the noble ones. Human beings still have the Geneva Convention.

"No! I really don't know where they went..."

The elite team stormed violently all the way to the outskirts of San Pedro Sula, encountering no decent resistance at all. These two **** had no idea about Li Wuyue's core arrangement, and the actual situation was 99% different from the plan they described.

"Give me some useful information, or I will kill you."

"They may have retreated, they all fled! Only our brothers are still working hard."

What do you want.

Southeast wind and northwest wind, sudden, put into heavy truck for refrigeration.

The group continued to move, but the road ahead to the city center was blocked by the convoy.

Their leader, a young Asian, intercepted them with a dozen mixed-race hybrids.

Deathtouch? Luo Yin was a little surprised by Yan Ling, the advanced Yan Ling of Deep Blood, and the new Yan Ling he had never seen before.

This word spirit seems to be a bit of a stolen... value. Other than that, he didn't feel anything.

This kind of powerful organization to stop them, even made Luo Yin feel a little ridiculous. One-eighth of the members of the Ghost Team can defeat them by virtue of their equipment. If the leader of Liulizi is dispatched, it will feel a little guilty to bully the children.

"no entry."

Ruan Tingtian took off his mask and gloves, and tore off the medical bandages wrapped around his arms and legs.

He could feel that the opponents seemed unbelievably strong, but he had to stop them. These people cannot be allowed to destroy his homeland.

"I'm a little curious, why did you surrender to a dragon? Are you Li Wuyue's subordinate?"

This was the first time Ruan Tingtian knew the name of "God". Although Li Wuyue is just a pseudonym.

Deathtouch's realm releases deadly toxins capable of killing thousands, dissolving in the air, colorless and odorless.

But there seems to be an invisible absolute barrier around the body of the group of people, and the realm of words and spirits cannot penetrate even a tiny bit.

"He gave me hope and wiped the dust off my eyes. God let me know that there is absolute power in this world, powerful enough to cut through all the tragedies in this land."

Luo Yin: "But your **** is a dragon. Dragons don't love the world, nor do they respect benevolence and kindness. The divinity in them is just an illusion caused by a powerful force."

"Humanity can't save this place. It's not impossible, it's just letting go. People who live in heaven need another group of people who live in hell."

The moment the words fell, the confused young man swept low like a goshawk, stabbing at Luo Yin with a decisive momentum. Only by breaking that barrier and touching the opponent with one's own hands, can Deathtouch deal with extraordinary enemies.

The narrow, long and sharp black sword pierced Ruan Tingtian's shoulder blades and the hard road in mid-air, securing him firmly. The narcotic substance smeared on the blade made him gradually lose consciousness.

Susie's idea is very simple. The owner of the rare toxin-like word spirit, who does not use assassination tactics but confronts it head-on, isn't this a gift for someone's head, such word spirits as the ultra-long-distance Jian Yutianke.

Wait, this sword is stabbed in and then pulled out, isn't it poisoned by the way? Wonderful.

As for what this chap said just now, she didn't listen to a word. The most important thing for the hybrids who work for dragons is to help them wake up, and if they can't wake up, they will be reincarnated.

"Decisive enough. I don't want to hurt such fools very much. They become fools because they can't see hope. If there is a non-scorching light, the moth will not fly to the flame."

"Tragedies in these parts of Central America are not within our scope. We are here to cut everything and bring back the missing commissioner."

Luo Yin nodded, and the group continued to move forward. Those blocking the way saw the leader fell and fled everywhere.

"Am I doing something wrong?"

Ruan Tingtian on the ground murmured in a low voice. He looked at the gloomy sky above his head, feeling a little strange.

"Yes, but it's not just you that's at fault. An unsolvable tragedy is the confluence of mistakes made by countless people, many of them forced and unconscious.

But no matter what, saving mankind's tragedy can only rely on the progress of mankind itself. With dragons, or worse beings, there is only an abyss in the future. "

Luo Yin replied in a low voice. If he changed his background, this young man might become a student of Kassel College, because the professors scrambled to use it for experiments because of the special speech spirit.

"Ruan!"

Neva ran as hard as he could, running towards Ruan Tingtian, who was gradually losing his voice on the ground.

Another black sword flew out and pinned Neva to the ground. Susie's precision has surpassed that of the barbecue stall owner who has been in the business for 20 years.

"Have you ever seen a threesome? A young Asian couple and an unlucky-looking American uncle.

If it can make a difference, I will give you a chance to stand trial. Otherwise, we have to deal with you on the spot. After all, it is not realistic to threaten Li Wuyue with you. "

"They're in the cathedral! Sleeping in the body of a tree, it's not time to be digested."

Digestion? Luo Yin's expression became ugly, what kind of man-eating tree are you planting?

"What do you mean by tree?"

"A giant tree that runs through the sky, the main body is not solid. He can allow hybrids to evolve, and may also transform humans or turn them into nutrients."

It's okay, a little more useful than the two waste dragons just now.

Luo Yin loaded the two people into a car and refrigerated them, and if they were lucky, they could die of old age on the isolated island.

"I want to cut down Li Wuyue, cut down the dozens of dragons he summoned, and cut down those weird things flying around in the sky. I also need to cut down a man-eating tree to save the three unfortunate people."

Luo Yin took a deep breath. The workload is billions of points.

In the distant sky, dense black spots appeared, gradually converging into a black cloud covering the sky.

All the soldiers in the root system of the giant tree that were developed enough to fight broke out of the cocoon. They are dominated by the lowest-ranked bird, mixed with powerful subspecies that more closely resemble dragon-like forms.

At the same time, the Kuroshio formed by the dragon subspecies gathered on the ground. The tree guides some of their genes to transform into the shape of the dragon family, and a large number of recessive genes are induced to form a completely new sequence at the molecular level.

From the direction of the tree came the sound of majestic drums, with specific frequencies and tones forming the structure of the King's Attendant, awakening the power and bloodlust of the dragon subspecies.

In ancient times, the most ruthless dragons drove the untouchables into protracted wars.

The mother group of snakes on Luo Yin finally had a signal. The academy's army has arrived.

"My dearest principal, I hope you carry enough ammunition, the number of enemies may be a bit high.

One more thing, everyone has to wear protective clothing, it's very important, it must be worn well. "

Even the luxurious version of Boss Luo's group snakes can only support brief delayed communication now. Not only is there a violent magnetic field interference, but the flow of elements is also extremely chaotic, and most people's words will be greatly weakened.

Luo Yin waved out the cloud of sky, and cut open the suspicious circular floating object in the air. From the very beginning, this translucent sphere less than the size of a fingernail floated everywhere.

They have a faint cyan sheen with a dark red twisted thread inside. They spread with the wind like a dandelion full of seeds.

Luo Yin tentatively touched the seed and felt a strong sense of stimulation that was completely inconsistent with its size. It is activating its own dragon blood, triggering a reaction similar to burst blood, and awakening the potential dragon genes.

The group continued to move forward, and the scenery along the way became more and more strange and uncomfortable.

Those seeds, or little **** like plant spores, are all-pervasive. They enter people's bodies unsuspectingly, invading the respiratory and circulatory systems.

Some people seemed to have taken hallucinogens, fell to the ground and twitched, with a satisfied smile on their faces. Some people had angry expressions, and their hot bodies gradually turned red.

The most common situation is to fall into a deep sleep, immersed in the depths of one's own brain.

This city is over. Luo Yin observed the countless spores, but could not understand the mechanism of this creation.

Several heavy trucks roared through the chaotic streets, getting closer and closer to the central cathedral.

"My lords, we have been waiting here for a long time."

In the old and powerful voice, Aiolos appeared in the center of the wide road.

"Your Majesty of Bronze and Fire, the younger generation is ordered to stop you here."

The handsome Anemii had a respectful tone, but her eyes were full of enthusiasm. Having devoured his compatriots, his bloodline has reached the pinnacle of the next-generation species, but he cannot surpass the last chasm.

Then let him experience for himself what that moat means.

"Humans who steal the authority of the White King will be stopped by the old..."

"Luo Yin, you move on. We'll deal with it here."

The facial paralysis ignored Aiolos' words. If it is the next generation, he and Xia Mi can quickly solve it.

"When we get rid of these guys, we will come back to support you."

Constantine activated the alchemical formation of the giant metal dragon body. The new generation of the next generation also dared to challenge him, probably because the pleasure of being swallowed has washed his mind.

A faint golden light flashed in Xia Mi's eyes, which was not fiery, but made Aiolos tremble. He looked away.

"Don't lie to me, you must hurry up and help, it's a deal..."

Luo Yin was a little worried that the two dragon kings would play him, and watched him be beaten to death by Li Wuyue.

Yemengade has this possibility. Fortunately, Chu Zihang and Xia Mi are in charge of the battle. I hope Lord Ye will not lose to the next generation again.

"Come on, hurry up."

Susie dragged the hesitant Boss Luo on the road and stepped on the road to the giant tree without hesitation.

This guy is obviously strong, but he looks like "I'm afraid of pain" all day.

"Don't be too reckless when you wait, don't take the initiative to cut Li Wuyue."

"Got it. I'll do my best to support you."

Susie replied irritably. She really has no chance of winning against Li Wuyue, but she will definitely be able to do her duty.

......

"I didn't expect that the Serpent of the Atrium, who has always avoided war, would actually take the initiative to attack."

"Grandpa, talk less, I think you are not far from dying."

Xia Mi grimaced at Aiolos. The physical function of this old dragon should have almost declined, and there is not even a 1% chance of winning against her and Chu Zihang.

"I've always believed in fairness. So, two to two."

A second dragon appeared in the white storm behind Aiolos.

Half-human, half-dragon body, less than three meters tall, just a small species. The simple gray dragon scales have little power.

Yemengade recalled the image of the wind dragon, UU reading www. uukanshu.com did not find this information. It is estimated that the lucky cannon fodder survived to this day.

"My name, Radon."

The hundred evil dragons in Greek mythology, the guardian of the golden apples, Ladon.

His body turned out to be just this inconspicuous guy, who looked like a fourth-generation species that was not fully developed.

"The first generation, the second generation, the third generation, in the final analysis, it is just the rank of blood.

In the history of the dragon race, there are also a few cases where the second and third generations are stronger than the Dragon King.

And this kind of monster, the sky and the wind, are the most. "

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