[Comprehensive Yingmei] I'm already a useless dragon

The heartbeat was so fast that it seemed to burst out of the chest, but every sound heard in the eardrum was so loud, like the sound of drum beats, and the rhythm was passed over one by one.

The open light blue eyes lost focus, looked into the distance without focus, and the eyelids were half closed, but he could not see everything.

The air trail that had completely disappeared before reappeared in his field of vision, but the picture was so chaotic that it might as well not appear.

Ivan almost suspected that his mind had become deranged.

One second, there was still thick smoke billowing in front of my eyes, and the next second, it was as if I was wearing some strange glasses. The colorful lines in front of my eyes were scrambling, blocking everything else in my field of vision, and the red, yellow, and green curved lines were almost chaotic. So much so that he just wanted to close his eyes and shake his head to drive those lines out.

The ability to control the wind that has always been proud and even instinctive can bring him such a big trouble one day.

The sometimes chaotic and sometimes normal vision made him want to close his eyes and only rely on other senses to experience the world and judge whether the surrounding attacks fell on him.

But that was too difficult——

Under the loud sound of the sky, even the sound of the robot falling rapidly in the sky is difficult to catch, not to mention the sound of those laser cannons or other attacks falling to him super fast.

I can't even react when I hear it.

The reflection on the retina is clearly only a scene that other people can see, and only Ivan himself knows what kind of perceptual torture he is suffering in his mind.

Unconsciously digging the soil between his fingers, he exhausted all his willpower to keep his eyes from closing, ignoring the air lines that appeared from time to time under the background sound of his beating heart, and slowly stood up from the ground, In this rapidly changing battlefield, concentrate all your attention on judging the current situation.

"Wow~ I just said you are very strong in life, Steve, come and see, this kid is as resistant to beating as you." After the golden-red figure shot down several black robots with the cannon in the palm , hovering in the mid-air not far from Ivan, whistled, and shouted in a strange tone to Captain America who was also fighting against the enemy in the distance.

Captain America has a handsome, even somewhat indifferent face. As a member of superheroes, he has a very high popularity among the general public.

However, his era is so far away from the present, that Stark always looks down on his primitive fighting style.

Ivan didn't hear what he said, or in other words, he judged that it was invalid information as soon as he heard the content of the words, and directly filtered it.

He half-closed his eyes and stood there expressionless, as if he was looking at the battlefield in front of him, or just looking at the land under his feet.At ordinary times, he didn't know where he lost his inexplicably cold aura. At this time, he made everyone feel like an ordinary person who walked into the battlefield unconsciously, as if he would be killed by anyone in the next second. Every little bullet that flies around the corner goes to God.

Edward has long noticed the weakening of his aura, but not long after he came out of the large army of the Cullen family, when he wanted to approach Ivan, he was also regarded as an enemy by the members of the Decepticon organization, even None of the main troops noticed him, but the occasional cold arrows were enough for him to bear.

The vampire's blood has stopped flowing long ago, and its body is also very stiff. Once hit by these powerful weapons, it will definitely become like what Ivan said when joking before - in pieces.

He had a headache and found that let alone helping, even getting close to the center of the battlefield of superheroes over there became a little difficult.

Because the attacks of these black-tech robots are all self-locking and aiming, he will definitely pay a huge price if he is not careful.

Once again, he felt powerless about the accuracy of Alice's prophecy, and even felt a little desperate.

Even if he knew all this happened long ago, even if he imagined countless situations to prevent it, but when he really stood here, all the facts pointed to one point——

Even if Ivan is really going to die today, he can do nothing but open his eyes and watch.

Yes, the vampires who are so powerful compared to humans, and who prey on humans, are so weak that they cannot withstand a single blow in the face of alien civilizations.

The anger in the eyes of the golden-brown-haired youth kept rising, almost turning those dark golden eyes into bright gold.

Before he could do anything, the danger Ivan faced suddenly increased——

Maybe it was because of dizziness that he couldn't complete the order given before, maybe it was because he was stimulated by Optimus Prime's once-in-a-century taunt. Even if the current situation is not in his favor, he still feels that he is not far from victory. At the moment, I also feel that there is no need to continue the cooperation with those humans.

That being the case, it doesn't matter whether an ordinary wizard stays or not.

He stepped back a little smoothly, the attack device on his body extended automatically, and several shells ejected from his launch device, aiming towards a certain point on the distant plain.

Almost at the same time as his attack, Stark also released several attacks, but the power was still a bit worse than Megatron's after all, missing one, and went straight towards Ivan.

"Hey boy! Hurry up..." Stark's voice passed through the golden-red armor towards Ivan's direction, bringing with it a mechanical voice, but it was too late for him to speak.

Steve, who was attacked on the shield, heard his voice and looked back, only the line of the shell remained on his retina, followed by the sound of a bang.

Natasha and Hawkeye, who were cooperating to deal with those giant vehicles, took a distracted look. When they saw the Russian boy being hit, Natasha silently turned her gaze away.

Hawkeye glanced at her, let out a long breath, took out an arrow from the quiver on his back, put it on the bow, and fired steadily towards the next target.

If you have to ask Ivan what it feels like to be injured the most in his life——

He must have answered after a long thought, no feeling.

Because the moment before he was hit, he felt that the energy in his body suppressing the power of the wind dragon had almost reached the critical point before the explosion.

Immediately afterwards, he lost consciousness in the high temperature where his whole body seemed to be thrown into molten lava.

Ivan lost consciousness and didn't know what happened.

Others on the battlefield, however, could see clearly.

In the deep pit on the ground caused by the shell fired by Megatron, a young man in a torn wizard robe was like a marionette. He suddenly changed from a lying position, as if he was lifted up by some strange force. Stand where you are with your eyes closed.

What is striking is his exposed face and neck.

It was as if there were golden lines hidden under the skin, faintly glowing along the veins of the blood vessels, as if something was about to break through the white and fragile skin and emerge from it.

Seeing this strange scene, Stark's movements were half a beat slow. Fortunately, Jarvis took over in time and automatically led him to avoid the wave of attacks.

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. will never forget what they saw today.

On the one hand, it is the battle of the alien civilization Transformers, but on the other hand, it seems to be the recovery of the ancient earth civilization.

Against the background of black robots all over the sky, an extremely huge black dragon slowly flapped its wings and rose from the ground.Whether it's the pair of powerful bone wings that cover the sky, or the body as thick as a mountain, or the hard scales covered, the sharp claws that seem to be able to tear everything apart, the two pairs of sharp horns on the top of the head... …

And those cold, even cruel pale blue eyes at the moment.

"He...he is a dragon???" Stark exclaimed in the armor, Jarvis thought for a while, and responded:

"Yes, sir, according to the screen you see now."

Stark: "..." I didn't ask you!

But obviously, if Jarvis didn't answer him, the other people present didn't seem to have the time to answer his question at all.

Although the black dragon is huge, it seems that it is not very skilled in flying.

It fluttered its wings, fanning small hurricanes one after another, even affecting the robots that were flying steadily in the sky, involuntarily issuing warnings, while deviating from the original flight route.

After rising a little distance from the ground, the black body as strong as a ridge swayed slightly. Just after those people thought it would take a long time to learn to fly, it slowly rose into the air little by little.

Up to the same height as those long worms that looked huge at first, but now they looked extremely small compared to his body.

The black dragon let out a roar, and the deafening long dragon chant echoed in every inch of the vast plain, making everyone's hearts tremble.

They can even feel the blood flow increase and the heartbeat thump in their ears.

Just because this is so powerful that it only existed in mythology, the return of the ancient king!

Every time it flaps its wings, the powerful airflow shakes the black flying robots around it. Those small beings that look like flying birds can't even get close to it.

It was not satisfied with such an effect, and stagnated for a moment in mid-air, and then, it spewed out a mouthful of dragon's breath with strong acid——

A large piece of black robots, even including the long worm that was carried, was burning with flames when it came into contact with the terrifying, even magical attack, and fell to the ground like a meteor.

There are countless falling light spots around the black dragon, which are clearly the result of the cruel power balance on the battlefield, but they are like salutes and fireworks celebrating its successful transformation into a dragon.

This is the power of the Dragon Clan.