Author: Youjiu L

"Saint, there was an alien hybrid invasion, and my soldiers were killed and injured."

The prophet hurriedly ran in and said to Angel Zhe.

"What's the panic?"

Angel Zhe glanced at him, and his quiet eyes were like a basin of ice water, extinguishing the anger in his heart.

"Take them away first."

Angel Zhe pointed to the two young girls.

“Yes, saint.”

The prophet said respectfully.

Now he calmed down, only the saints could recover their divine power, and the soldiers would have as much as they wanted.

Yuan Chiu's face turned solemn, and she couldn't let this guy run away.

He was about to release the Speech Spirit Dream Tapir when a white shadow suddenly shook before his eyes.

Yuan Zhinu was shocked and quickly pressed down with her arms to block.

During this period, he also learned some Chinese Kung Fu from the fifth month. This is exactly the style of the fifth internal martial arts, with an iron chain across the river.

When using this move in May, Finger could only make moves obediently without using a bronze throne.

Although Yuan Zhinu's boxing skills are far from her realm of combining the three treasures of energy, spirit and spirit, the physical fitness comparable to the pure blood dragon clan has completely closed the gap in skills, and it is even better.

But under the railing of iron ropes, five fingers rose up like five dragons that were turning over the river and the sea, and even if the veins of the source girl burst out, they could not suppress them.

The five fingers closed and the punch ascended to the sky was like a dragon leaping on the dragon gate, hitting his chin hard.

It was like being hit by a mud truck head-on, Yuan Chiu suddenly felt a dark look in front of her eyes.

The bone plate that was more solid than steel was shattered by this punch, and the fishy and sweet blood spurted out of his mouth.

However, as the former Dragon King and the current battalion commander of the punishment camp, Yuan Chin Nu naturally would not be so fragile.

Not to mention the sternum is broken, even if his limbs are broken, he will bite the enemy's throat with his teeth.

Yuan Zhinu took a deep breath, and the dragon blood in her body was boiling in an even more surging state.

The shattered bones healed quickly, and more dragon-forming characteristics appeared on his body.

Especially his eyes, a bloody mist was oozing from his dazzling golden eyes.

After passing Lu Mingfei's approval, bloodshed has become a secret skill mastered by everyone in the battle group.

Except for Uesugi Erie who is not allowed to bleed without approval, everyone can decide whether to use it based on actual conditions.

This is not because Lu Mingfei relies on the emperor's protection, but because of the actual need to create more and more enemies in the battle group.

The purity of the bloodline of the Yuan Dynasty made his physical fitness reach the level of a complete third generation of blood.

Yuan Zhinu was knocked away and hit the wall, but the cracked stone wall that had been standing for tens of millions of years.

But his brain was fragile and he felt dizzy for a moment.

Shaking his head, Yuan Chinnu pushed her hands and pulled herself out of the stone wall and rushed towards Angel Zhe.

Angel Zhe was calm and raised his hand in his sleeves, and his long sleeves floated like two white clouds.

His robe is different from the local traditional robe. His two sleeves are long and wide, and it is more like the wide robe and large sleeves that scholars in the Wei and Jin Dynasties like in China.

Yuan Zhinu's fist touched Yun Xiu, and it seemed like he hit a pig iron.

Alchemy items!

He was shocked and was about to change his move, but a slender palm emerged from his long sleeves and then bounced his fingers behind his head.

Yuan Zhinu felt a yin force stirring into his mind, and he fainted.

"Take it away."

Angel of Zhe grabbed his collar and threw him to the prophet.

Although he is not a combat-type Yan Ling, he is also a high-blood mixed race. He has also trained when he was young, so he can still take advantage of these hundred pounds.

"yes."

The prophet hugged Yuan Chin, and a few more soldiers ran in outside the secret room, holding Ishihara Yumi hostage and got into the secret passage.

Angel Zhe opened his five fingers toward the secret door, and the surrounding rocks softened like soil, covering the secret door.

With the five fingers closed, the stone mud hardened again, completely covering the secret door.

Angel Zhe turned his back, and the cold face that was not as cold as a living person had a little more fireworks.

If he had not been sealed, he could turn the entire rock wall into a mountain with his backhand. How could he use this kind of thing to make up the numbers?

However, it is thanks to the bloodline of the White King, otherwise even elements of this level would not be able to control them.

While thinking, Angel Zhe suddenly turned around.

The silver armored warrior broke the door of the secret room with one punch and strode in.

"Is this exoskeleton armor?"

He looked up and down at the "Glory of Sparks", with a rare surprise on his face.

Angel Zhe was very interested in human humanities and technology. After the unblocking, he often asked the prophet to find relevant information for him, and even surfed the Internet.

Therefore, he naturally knew about the individual equipment such as exoskeleton armor.

However, this should still be at the design level.

Lu Mingfei ignored his words and glanced at the tablet. The green dot was moving quickly.

"You go and save people, and leave it to me."

He handed the tablet to Finger behind him.

"yes."

Finger and May took the order and ran outward.

The main force of the base's garrison has been cleaned up by them, and the remaining small fish and shrimps no longer pose any threat.

Based on the wisdom of Angel Zhe, he naturally guessed that Yuan Chiu was equipped with a tracking device.

"I've been sealed for more than a thousand years, and my brain has indeed rusted. I can't even imagine this."

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

Although I am trying to adapt to the new world, my thinking is still stuck in the old era.

"Are you a mixed race or a dragon race?"

Lu Mingfei asked in a deep voice.

If it is an ordinary person, then the one standing here should be Yuan Chinen.

“Is there any difference?”

Angel Zhe asked back.

Indeed, there is no difference.

Even if it is a mixed race, it will become an alien after harming so many humans.

Feeling Lu Mingfei's overwhelming murderous intent, Angel Zhe's always calm expression gradually became solemn.

He had never seen such a powerful aura when he was fighting with his fellow tribes.

But if you want to say that the other party is a dragon clan, he has no sense of bloodline.

"you"

Just as Angel Zhe was about to ask a question, a huge fist hit him.

The flames emitted from the thruster dyed the entire chamber blue, and the fierce fist wind blew his robe.

Faced with such a dangerous punch, Angel Zhe had no intention of avoiding it.

He was originally the most good at fighting among the next generation, otherwise he would not have been afraid of the monarch and sealed it with a bad hand.

Angel Zhe stroked his right foot, his body looked like a bow, and his right fist shot out like an arrow, and then came back, and Mingfei's hand armor in the middle of the road.

With fists against fists, the huge impact force shook the ground.

The fight with bare hands actually created a heavy fire bombing.

"Have human technology developed to this point?"

Looking at the twisted and deformed fingers, Angel Zhe sighed.

There was shock, sadness, and a hint of excitement inside.

"The wisdom of human beings is beyond your imagination."

Lu Mingfei said coldly.
To be continued...