[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon

With such a long distance, Draco naturally couldn't see anything clearly, and he didn't know why he had the urge to look back.The smoke of gunpowder is still chaotic everywhere, the sound of shells is still deafening, and even the number of locust-like intruders in the sky is not necessarily less.

He thought he'd be able to see the man, but the truth is that in those giant Autobot fight scenes, even superheroes are hard to capture, let alone a thin human being.

He turned his head, walked into the defensive barrier activated by Ilvermorny School, and raised his wand together with many wizards around him——

The principals temporarily changed the defense identification type of the magic circle, and even stopped opening the general signal that was jointly researched with SHIELD before, so that when the magic circle with four colors fused slowly rose from around the castle, Even on the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s survey map of the interior of the aircraft carrier, that place gradually turned into another look.

To everyone's surprise, Ilvermorny's castle defense mechanism is not as simple as it seems.If the fixed orientation was like this at the beginning, but it was just changed to a shielding mode, like wearing a camouflage coat, and the location did not change, then the activation of this magic circle would not make any sense.

However, to the shock of all the fighting Cybertronians and S.H.I.E.L.D. members, they did not expect the wizards to be able to make the magic defense array so far——

Dense forests grew on the plains, and the rolling hills gradually softened. The long river that surrounded in the distance came to the front at some point. Many Autobots who fought on the flat ground took a step back and found themselves He even stepped into the water.

When I look back, where can I still see the original towering castle?

Quite a number of mechanical worms emitted dazzling attack cannons, firing towards the latitude and longitude coordinates where Ilvermorny Castle was originally located. As a result, the light was reflected back as if hitting a mirror before it sprayed far. Instead, he hit the teammate next to him.

Inside the aircraft carrier in the sky, the S.H.I.E.L.D. information personnel stared dumbfounded at the changes displayed on the screen, and beckoned to the people next to them:

"Are these wizards... are they so damned?"

This is simply throwing back the goal of saving all human beings to SHIELD and the Autobots over there. What about the promised partners who will never leave?

But it didn't take long for him to mind this question, and a new report was presented in front of him: "A young wizard, also a member of S.H.I.E.L.D. - captured??"

What are these aliens doing with wizard kids?Didn't Optimus Prime say that this is a battle within their planet?

That fucking expression appeared on his face again, and it took him a while to sort out his mood, maintaining the basic quality of an information technology person, sorting out several previous documents and handing them over to their boss.

Stark twirled in mid-air, and was about to say something to Captain America, who blocked the blow from the robot with his shield in the distance, when he caught a glimpse of Ivan who fell to the ground on the other side from the corner of his eye, and raised his eyebrows in surprise— —Although no one can see him even if he makes a face at this moment—

"Wow, wasn't that kid pretty good at hitting just now?"

And it's strange, even though he's a wizard, he didn't see him take out that magical glowing wooden stick from the beginning to the end, let him think about what it's called... Magic wand, yes, why doesn't he even have his own weapon? Did it fall down without taking it out?

The accelerator suddenly spewed out several flames, pushing him in the direction of Ivan in an instant, even though the black helicopter with extremely high combat power over there seemed completely difficult to deal with.

The Hulk was busy hammering each of the long bug-shaped craft into pieces before jumping from one to the other.The cooperation between Hawkeye and Black Widow is also quite good. Although they are weaker in strength, the two have also been trained as agents, and they are still very efficient in destroying enemy forces.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. aircraft carrier itself is also equipped with some weapons. It was busy repairing the problem because the engine system was attacked before, and now it is finally free to attack those large aircraft.

Almost within a few minutes of opening Ilvermorny's magic circle, the turn of events became quite apparent.

Optimus Prime blocked Megatron's blow, and because of the force under his feet, he stepped on the muddy ground and sank deeply into a long, deep mark. After receiving the message from S.H.I.E.L.D., he looked at him, A steady voice sounded:

"Megatron, when did you degenerate to use such small tricks against backward civilizations? Aren't you the most advocating destruction?"

Hearing his words, the black Autobot snorted coldly, thinking that if he hadn't been interested in the earth, he would never have cooperated with those rats.

"I always only care about the result, Optimus Prime, haven't you already experienced it?"

Despite being old enemies, they have a very deep understanding of each other.After hearing his words, Optimus Prime slashed with the gleaming energy knife in his hand. After temporarily resisting the opponent's attack, he stood still, his voice sounded a little colder than before:

"What forces are you cooperating with?"

It was taken for granted that the other party would never tell him the answer, and what responded to him was another attack from the other party.

But the problem didn't stop there.

The righteous leader of the Autobots sent his guesses to the S.H.I.E.L.D. combat command on the aircraft carrier.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. commander Coulson, who got the news, stood in front of the screen. This dark-skinned soldier looked like a wolf, especially the sharp knife-like gaze in his eyes, which made people subconsciously shiver.

However, his sharp sword is equally loyal.

After pondering for a long time, he slowly said a word: "... Hydra."

The people who heard his words couldn't help looking up from their posts to look in his direction. Everyone knew that this organization hid so deeply, as if all the current terrible things were related to them, but let the S.H.I.E.L.D. The agents were at a loss and could not find any clues.

This is not normal.

Coulson didn't think the quality of the agents trained by S.H.I.E.L.D. would be so low.

Well, there is one more question.

He exhaled silently, turned the interface, and paid attention to the wizard boy whom the Decepticon organization paid close attention to, who had just been recruited by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Ivan can still hear everything happening around him, and even sense the battle between Stark and the black helicopter.

Including Edward's approaching breath, it also fell into his nostrils along with the wind and dust raised during the battle.

Even the brain can still think normally, the anesthetic doesn't seem to have any effect on him, he knows.

But he just couldn't move anywhere.

Especially when you want to mobilize the wind element, it seems that you can see the heart being pinched by a hand in an instant, and the blood that flows in wants to come out but struggles no matter what, as if it is about to explode, and this feeling of suffocation spreads all over the body Every corner, every blood vessel, every tendon of the body.

The inheritance power given to him by the wind dragon was completely suppressed.

And his own black dragon bloodline was like magma that had been cracked in the ground, accumulating strength, drilling in all directions in the center of the ground, destroying his original body, but it never reached the point of erupting.

Even the magic power on his body is deeply affected by the power of this bloodline. If there are other adult wizards around, he will definitely feel his chaotic magic power that is about to explode together.

Ivan imagined many ways to die for himself, and even thought that he would not be able to transform into a dragon for the rest of his life.

Dudu never thought that it would be like this, and he was actually killed by his own power that has not awakened.

I can't be reconciled...

How can you just die like this?

across the Atlantic.

The tall man, who was hanging around in the room with the remote control at home, suddenly stopped, and subconsciously turned his head to look out the window—or, to put it another way, at the direction guided by the wonderful feeling in his heart.

The beautiful woman in the kitchen, who was rubbing potato shreds, moved a little faster. She scraped the shreds faster, peeled off some of her nails, subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and thought that it was lucky that she didn't peel off the meat.

However, she was not lucky for long when she heard a long dragon chant coming from outside the house!

Because the distance was too close, it was like it was ringing in her ears. No matter how many times she heard it, her heart would tremble slightly. It was not because of fear, but because she instinctively reacted to such sounds.

She put down the things in her hands, got up, went to the sink and turned on the faucet, washed her hands, wiped them on her apron, and walked out curiously:

"Arman?"

Seeing that he has more dragon forms, Mira can even judge the meaning of his different calls.

The man didn't seem to be bored in the house and ran out to let himself go. It seemed that something urgent happened and made him anxious, so he couldn't control his appearance again. Fortunately, after so many years of blood and tears of getting along, he I have learned to rush outside first when I feel something is wrong.

Otherwise, what awaits him is a long process of repairing the house, and he has to bear countless grievances from his wife because he has nowhere to live.

After being able to suppress his instinct a little bit, he barely changed back to a human appearance, but the golden-red light that appeared and disappeared along with the distribution of blood vessels on his body showed his unstable state.

He waved his hands to indicate that he was fine, and turned his head to look in a certain direction, because his voice was still a bit hoarse from a dragon to a human:

"Ivan is going to transform into a dragon."

However, there was no joy or smile in the eyes of the man who was talking, and it was full of worry.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Ivan [with no expression on his face]: I just turned into a dragon, the author, why are you stuck with me for so many days and won't let me change?

Author: ... I am also in a hurry!

Draco [calls upstairs]: I'm more anxious than you!Change fast!

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That's it _(:з」∠)_ I'm in a hurry, but the next chapter will definitely change hhhh!

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