I'm the Dragon Emperor in Marvel

There was a man floating strangely on the river, just floating on the water and not sinking.

'Clatter, clatter...'

The pleasant sound of flowing water came to his ears, and Luo Lin slowly woke up. He felt that his whole body was soaked in the water, suspended on the water, drifting down with the river, and anything floating down.

'Where is this? '

Luo Lin opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the blue and white clouds in the sky. It seemed that the weather was still good.

Wait, there seems to be something like a big blue ring on the sky.

what is that?

Looks familiar...

'Why am I here? '

Luo Lin gradually came back to his senses, thinking.

He remembered that not long ago, he was at the scene of Joan of Arc's trial and burning. After bidding farewell to the 'friend' whom he had only met once, he watched the flames send her off.

Luo Lin couldn't restrain the murderous intention in his heart, and couldn't help but want to go on a killing spree.

Even if he promised Joan that he would not retaliate against them for her, Luo Lin wanted to kill at least a few leaders in charge of the trial because he didn't like it.

But who knows, after killing a disgusting guy, Luo Lin suddenly felt dazed for a while, and then passed out, which is really a bit embarrassing.

He originally thought that when he woke up, he would be imprisoned in a heavily guarded prison with various shackles.

The result is not.

When he was unconscious, the body shrouded in flames seemed to disappear...

No, it's not right, it's the flame, yes, the flame seems weird... Is it the flame that made me pass out and complete the transition?

Luo Lin guessed in his mind, and he looked around. It seemed to be a medium-sized river. The water was not fast, but gentle. The surrounding riverbanks were low and not high.

Even ordinary people can swim ashore easily.

Then he struggled in the current, and slapped his palm on the surface of the water skillfully. The water waves surged and splashed instantly, rolling up bursts of spray and spreading in all directions.

'Dah! '

With the help of this palm, Luo Lin jumped out of the water easily, as if the palm was not hitting the invisible water, but the tangible ground.

'clatter! '

Luo Lin jumped up and stepped on the water. It was like floating on the water with Qinggong. He stepped out and made ripples in the water. However, he jumped five or six meters high, eight or nine meters away, and landed easily on the river bank.

Luo Lin looked at the endless river and thought secretly in his heart as he walked; 'Die in the flames and be reborn in the water?'Does this have any special meaning? '

I just don't know what time it is now?

What will happen in this transition!

Luo Lin was thinking and walking, looking for a clean riverside. He felt wet and uncomfortable.

He picked up some branches from the bushes on the bank, and then went to the river bank to drill wood for fire, built a bonfire, and then went to the river to catch fish and planned to roast them.

He shook himself up and shook out the excess water in his clothes with a vibrating force (the posture was similar to that of a dog shaking water).

It's a pity that the magic power is still difficult to mobilize for some reason, and there is no way to use magic to evaporate the moisture in the clothes.

In the end, Luo Lin could only look around furtively, making sure there was no one there, and chose to take off his clothes and put them next to the fire to roast.

Naked body, freed of all restraints, close to nature in the most primitive state, it feels very strange... Fuck, he didn't show his fetish, it feels so wretched.

Anyway, he quickly finished eating the grilled fish, filled his stomach, put on his clothes, left here, and went to inquire about information.

……

Not long after, Luo Lin shuttled through the mountains and forests, each step covered a distance of more than ten meters. He soon came to a plain. Looking into the distance, it seemed that there was a vague city in the extremely far direction.

Well, I decided to go there.

Luo Lin accelerated, using his extraordinary physical fitness unscrupulously, bending his legs to accumulate strength, and stepping forward, his whole body jumped more than a hundred meters away. Within a moment, Luo Lin gradually approached the city.

At this time, Luo Lin discovered something was wrong.

It seems that there are some monsters and other things surrounded the city, and they seem to be attacking the city.

On the city wall, there are many human soldiers struggling to stop and fight desperately, but the situation is obviously not optimistic.

The combat effectiveness of those soldiers was obviously still within the range of stronger ordinary people, but those monsters were far more powerful than ordinary people.

Although I don't know the specific situation, it is always right to kill those monsters.

This should be able to gain the gratitude of those people and obtain more intelligence and information.

Moreover, those monsters may not attack Luo Lin.

Luo Lin stepped on his feet again and again, his body turned into an afterimage, and he ran quickly, I just hope they can hold on for a while longer.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer.

A large town with a city wall more than nine meters high appeared in front of Luo Lin. Many soldiers on the city wall were fighting against the monsters, but the situation was losing ground.

Under the city, there is a dense army of monsters, there are many skeleton soldiers who are not afraid of death, and there are many winged dragons.

Some of those skeleton soldiers were still inlaid with disgusting flesh and blood residue, some were just skeletons, some were still covered in tattered clothes and armor, and some were just covered in rags, like corpses driven by magical resurrection.

There are pure white skeletons among the skeleton soldiers, but there are also blood red ones.

If the white skeleton soldiers are equivalent to mobs, the blood red skeleton soldiers are elite monsters.

Those skeleton soldiers seem to be able to evolve. After killing human life, they can suck their blood and vitality to evolve themselves, change the color of their skeletons, and become stronger and stronger.

Moreover, these undead seem to be born from humans who died in battle, which means that the undead army is constantly being replenished.

The skin of those flying dragons is green, with two dragon wings spread out on their bodies, and they can soar into the air and attack.They come in different sizes, with the smallest being over three or four meters long.

They can spit hot flames from their mouths to attack, and have claws and teeth as hard and sharp as blades. Their bodies are covered with hard dragon scales, and human weapons can hardly break through their defenses.

Not to mention, some large flying dragons can even swallow a person in one gulp, and there are also double-headed mutant flying dragons, red flying dragons, gray flying dragons...

Under the siege of an entire flying dragon army and an undead skeleton army.

In this case, humanity's chances of winning are really slim.

For some reason, Luo Lin felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this scene, but he couldn't remember what it was.

But no matter, Luo Lin failed to kill in the last round, which caused him to be suffocated, and now he can use these monsters to vent his depression.

'Boom! '

Luo Lin finally arrived, he stepped on the ground suddenly, and a small hole appeared on the ground, but Luo Lin's body was like a cannonball, jumping tens of meters away.

"Come down for me."

Luo Lin did not jump blindly. He aimed at the target, a bipedal flying dragon leader. It was flying in the air and roaring in command. It was about six meters long.

Luo Lin was like a falling star, but his thin figure seemed to be carrying tens of millions of kilograms of force, and his legs were trampling on the back of the flying dragon like the weight of Mount Tai.

'Boom! '

The flying dragon's back instantly sunk in, its scales shattered, its muscles cracked and a large amount of blood flowed out.

'Roar woo woo woo...'

It instinctively wailed in pain, spit out a large amount of red blood, and the huge dragon body fell to the ground like a bug that was slapped flying.

'Boom...'

The flying dragon fell heavily to the ground, crushing an unknown number of white skeleton soldiers, as well as a few unlucky small flying dragons.

The leader of the flying dragon was spitting blood, and his breath was weak. Luo Lin's foot fell and shattered its internal organs, and it was almost impossible to survive.

It's just that the flying dragon is a fantasy species with strong vitality. It has not died and is still lingering on.

"Give me death!"

Luo Lin turned over, punched down, and directly blasted the flying dragon's head.The hard dragon skull didn't help either, it sank directly in, and Luo Lin's hands were also stained with red and white.

"Tsk!"

Luo Lin snorted coldly, shook the filthy thing on his hand with some disgust,

Perhaps due to the unstoppable depression over Joan of Arc's burning at the stake, Luo Lin's negative emotions were a bit heavy. Now that he was venting them in this battle, the extreme violence made him feel extremely happy.

On the city wall, although the soldiers were busy taking care of themselves, some people still noticed something strange. A big flying dragon suddenly fell to the ground, which naturally attracted attention.

The commander wearing white and silver armor was fighting a flying dragon. He felt the vibration of landing and asked, "What's wrong?"

A non-commissioned officer swung his sword to repel a skeleton soldier, and reported to the man: "Report to the Marshal, a man fell from the sky and kicked a flying dragon to the ground... That man killed a flying dragon."

The marshal seized the opening, cut through the wing of the flying dragon with a sword, and then stabbed into its roaring mouth with a sword, killing a flying dragon with great difficulty.

"what?"

After he killed the flying dragon, he opened his mouth in surprise.

The sergeant replied: "Yes, Marshal, I saw him blow the dragon's head off with one blow."

The marshal immediately looked towards Luo Lin, only to see that Luo Lin was killing all directions with ease.

Luo Lin turned over and jumped off the dragon corpse, and rushed into the army of skeleton soldiers without fear.

'Boom, boom, boom, boom...'

Luo Lin seemed to be chopping melons and vegetables, waving his two fists vigorously, like two vajra hammers.

With one punch, he easily blasted a skeleton soldier into fragmented bones and scattered them away.

Luo Lin smashed a skeleton soldier's skull with another punch, and then threw out a leg whip, kicking a skeleton soldier's bone frame directly in the middle.

Luo Lin was like a humanoid killing weapon, almost sweeping away those skeleton soldiers.Skeleton soldiers, which are difficult for ordinary people to fight against, are as fragile as paper in front of Luo Lin.

Soon, at a speed visible to the naked eye, an area around Luo Lin was cleared, and the bones of those skeleton soldiers were scattered all over the place.

"Kakkaka..."

At this time, a red skeleton soldier slashed at Luo Lin with a broadsword, exuding a strong smell of blood and an ominous aura.The mouth of its skull opened and closed rapidly, making meaningless sounds, as if it was roaring in protest.

'Boom! '

But Luo Lin didn't look at it, and punched out directly, tearing the air, directly breaking the big knife and then smashing the red bones.

Not to mention, this red skeleton was indeed very strong, but it was useless. Luo Lin still punched it and killed it.

Luo Lin's unscrupulous fighting, sturdy record, and conspicuous and abrupt figure not only attracted the attention of the soldiers defending the city, but naturally attracted the attention of those flying dragon monsters.

'Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo! '

A red flying dragon flew in the air, raised its head to gather strength, and then spit out a hot and huge crimson flame towards Luo Lin.

'Boom! '

When the flame ball fell, Luo Lin didn't care, and punched out directly, scattering the dragon's breath flame ball, turning into bunches of sparks that flew out and scattered on the ground into sparks.

"Come down for me!"

Luo Lin jumped up and appeared in the air like a ghost. He jumped up and threw out a fierce leg whip, which smashed the head of the red flying dragon and kicked it away and fell to the ground.

On the city wall, the marshal and the soldiers not only sighed: "So strong, far stronger than ordinary people, just like heroes or warriors in epic legends."

In order to boost morale, the marshal immediately shouted: "Cheer up, soldiers, persevere, victory is ours, and our reinforcements have arrived-a strong warrior!"

If being surrounded by monsters just now was a doomed situation, then Luo Lin's appearance ignited the hope of life, and he appeared like a savior.

'Roar woo woo woo...'

The red flying dragon finally let out a wail, fell to the ground, its breath disappeared, but its wail called its companions.

'Ho ho ho ho ho -! '

More than a dozen flying dragons surrounded Luo Lin one after another, roaring and making protesting sounds, and spitting dragon breath at Luo Lin to attack.

"It's just right, we're here together, all in one pot, saving me from running around!"

Luo Lin sneered, grabbed the tail of the red flying dragon corpse with one hand, and swung it like a whip hammer, attacking with the dragon's breath under his crotch.

"In front of me, you are also worthy of being called dragons?!"

Luo Lin raised his head, his eyes revealed golden pupils, and a terrifying aura was released.

Longwei is like a prison!rolling like a mountain.

In an instant, those hairy flying dragons felt the crushing of their blood, which was the trembling of their souls and cells.

They all fell from the sky tremblingly and hit the ground.

Luo Lin moved, swung the dragon corpse like a war hammer, and then stepped on his foot, blasting the head of a flying dragon...

With a flash of his figure, he kicked a flying dragon's neck in half with one leg, and blood spattered everywhere...

Kicked out, the terrifying force shattered the flying dragon's chest, kicked it away and killed several flying dragons behind it. Their flesh and blood were bruised, and their limbs were broken...

Of course, there are also many flying dragons with a strong desire to survive.

In the end, in just a moment, there was only a mess left.

The battlefield is littered with skulls, bones, and dragon corpses.

Only Luo Lin stood upright with his head held high, but his thin figure was as heavy as a mountain.

"we won?"

On the city wall, the sergeants were already stunned.

The purest power, the purest aesthetics of violence.

Even though Luo Lin is now covered in red and white dirty things, no one will care and no one will dislike him.

Because he is a hero, protecting the city and saving everyone's lives.