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Chapter 142: The Kings Funeral (Epilogue, 1, Pseudo)

The red dragon swayed its long whip-like tail, vibrated its wide membrane wings, and made a low and powerful sound of breaking the wind, flying quickly past one ancient building after another.

Its eyelids covered with tough scales half reveal golden pupils burning with black flames, its corners are flat and horny, and its fangs arranged like thorns are as sharp as knives and spears.

The red and hot flames completely illuminated the dark night into red light. Even from a distance, you could feel the oncoming heat wave.

"No, we have to restrict its movement in the air."

Someone soon realized the importance of air superiority. Their live ammunition could not penetrate the red dragon's tough scales, but the dragon fire it swallowed was enough to destroy all buildings on the ground.

In the control room, Schneider looked at this scene and immediately issued an order via radio.

Within three minutes, some students saw helicopters rising slowly with rotating propellers, including the AH-1W Super Cobra model in service with the U.S. Marine Corps.

They took off from the mini air base in the academy and headed towards Red Dragon in a U-shaped array.

"Fire."

After arriving at the designated location, the same instructions sounded on each pilot's communication channel.

The gunner carefully observed the flight trajectory of the red dragon, pressed the bright red button on the handle, and the 127mm Suni rockets slowly sprayed flames and shot out at high speed.

The missile made a sharp sound in the air, streaking through the air with white waves, its tail carrying blazing flames, and its metal warhead flashing with a cold metallic sheen.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

A series of explosions sounded, and the rockets mounted on the five helicopters all hit the target. The huge explosion impact directly caused the red dragon to roll and fly out.

The rocket explosion raised a thick white mushroom cloud, and the students hiding in the dark poked their heads out and looked at this scene in shock. This kind of fire suppression made up for all the shortcomings of the hybrid body.

However, when the billowing smoke dissipated, the red dragon did not appear in the vision of the pilot flying the helicopter. He seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

"Watch your back!"

Schneider's reminder came from the communication channel, and in the field of vision of the students on the ground, the red dragon was struggling to flap its slightly charred membrane wings, flying high above the helicopter, and moving up and down with it.

"boom!"

When the pilot reacted, pushed the steering column and stepped on the pedals to deflect, the long tail like a battering ram had already swept over from top to bottom.

The helicopter, which was made of steel frame and aluminum skin, was suddenly torn apart like a toy. The propeller, which rotated as sharply as a blade, was also hammered apart, turning into fragments and slowly falling down.

"Peng!"

Two small white flowers suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the pilot and gunner on the helicopter opened their parachutes to escape at the last moment.

The rest of the helicopters that were broken up continued to fire rockets to hinder Chilong's movements, but they no longer gathered together to avoid being destroyed together.

The dragon opened its mouth and spat out pillars of flaming light, which collided heavily with rockets that were speeding in the air. The sound of raging explosions sounded like a tide, and clusters of flames rose along with thick smoke.

The violent aftermath at the center of the explosion forced the helicopter to get out of the way, but because of the thick and tough scales on its body, Chilong headed straight for the next armed helicopter without hesitation.

It opened its huge mouth with dense and sharp fangs, and bit off most of the metal body of the helicopter that could not dodge in one bite, even exposing the pilot's cockpit.

"Fuck~"

The white driver felt the cold wind blowing on the seats, and looked at the terrifying creature that was almost close to him in horror. He could even detect the breath between the red dragon's nostrils.

Long opened his huge golden eyes and stared straight at him. As a mixed-race pilot, he felt as if the power of God had descended upon him, and his mind went completely blank.

The red dragon vibrated its broad membrane wings in mid-air, baring its teeth and claws as if it wanted to pounce forward again.

But there was a brilliant stream of light flying from a distance, and it was nailed directly to the huge swinging tail of the dragon's body in the shocked eyes of everyone.

The red dragon let out a loud roar as if it was in pain, and turned its head to look at its tail. The tail was inlaid with tough scales and could withstand alchemical bullets. There was now an ancient sword with a black sheath stuck in it, and blood gurgled out from the wound.

The red dragon swung its long tail fiercely in the air, like whips lashing out in the air, making an extremely harsh sonic boom. But the pale golden dragon pattern on the ancient sword was flowing crazily at this moment, always fixing its own

Location.

Finally, Chilong gave up his struggle and once again focused his gaze on the person who threw the sword.

The transparent wind flow slowly rotated, driving a surging hurricane tornado, and the handsome young man in a green robe spread his hands flat and slowly lifted into the sky.

"Li Yongyuan?"

In the scope of the sniper rifle, two people saw this scene at the same time and whispered to themselves.

At this moment, the young man's golden eyes were no longer concealed, and the red lava was entangled and overturned in the golden flames. Any hybrid who looked at it would feel stinging, as if his eyes were burned by scorching flames.

This is no less majestic than a monarch. Even Chilong looked at the small guy and couldn't help but let out a heart-beating low roar.

He looks more like the reincarnation of the Dragon King in human form.

In the air, Li Longyuan stretched out a fair and slender hand from his sleeves. With just one move, the suction force caused by a huge wind flow caused Tai'a to fly backwards.

The young man in green robe was walking in the wind, his robes all over his body were blown by the wind, his eyes were firm, steady and solemn.

This is the most difficult battle he will face, because the opponent is a real pure-blooded dragon, and it is not a guy with thin blood such as the fourth or fifth generation, but a second generation who can have a prominent position in ancient times.

It is also the highest level of the prince level.

Not far away from two turrets, two young figures also appeared with swords in hand. Caesar and Chu Zihang were located in the south and north respectively.

It’s not until you see this dragon up close that you realize that their body structure is truly like a gift from the Creator, displaying strength and beauty everywhere.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Can you really defeat this guy with pure human power?"

Even Caesar had doubts and shakes in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't have the confidence to slay the dragon, he just has doubts about slaying the dragon with his own body.

No matter in terms of strength, speed, agility, etc., hybrids cannot compete with dragons. They are natural warriors.

But what boils in Li Longyuan's heart is only the endless fighting spirit. This is the first time he has faced such a powerful opponent. Just a glance is enough to know the power hidden in his muscular body.

But he only felt faint excitement and excitement, and the hand holding the sword was slowly trembling. That was the roar of the sword spirit.

Finally, after Chiron sized up his opponent, he waved his broad membrane wings and charged towards him.

There is no nonsense, the battle begins instantly.

Tough and thick claws protruded from its majestic body, and it grabbed Li Longyuan directly. If it hit the target, even an object made of titanium alloy would be crushed and exploded on the spot.

Li Yongyuan stretched out the eye of the hurricane, and countless high-pressure air currents swirled around him. The wind currents rotated more and more violently, cutting horizontally like a blade.

However, this level of wind force can only give the falling claws a slight resistance at most, and cannot cut through its tough scales and outer skin at all.

At the moment when the giant dragon's claws were about to catch him, Li Longyuan, who had been accumulating strength invisibly, suddenly raised his sword. He actually wanted to block the sword head-on.

Tai'azhan wiped out surging sparks between the outstretched claws, but the dragon almost dived with all its strength and pressed down this claw. The collision force was no less than that of several high-speed trains tied together, causing Li Longyuan to fall forcibly in the air.

Slide out.

If it had been anyone in the academy, they would have been knocked down by a claw and then violently smashed to the ground, bleeding from all their orifices, and died of exhaustion.

But Li Yongyuan just retreated in the air, which showed that there was a gap in strength between him and Chilong, but it was not that huge.

The young man in green robe took a few steps into the air, holding Tai'a with both hands, looking ahead.

That grasp seemed to be powerful and heavy, but in fact, Li Longyuan secretly removed a lot of strength, so that he was not actually injured, but he could also use this to find out the general strength of the red dragon.

The red dragon that missed the attack roared again, threw its huge long tail in the air, and struck head-on again.

The injury on its tail vertebra had already begun to heal slowly due to the amazing recovery power of dragon blood.

Only by actually facing this blow can we truly understand this horror.

The long tail covered with scales quickly enlarged in Li Longyuan's eyes. If it had also learned swordsmanship, then this move would be a model for famous masters. Even if it had not practiced it, it would not prevent it from breaking mountains and rocks.

One tail.

The prismatic and mane-covered tail whistle tore through the air and caused a roar, and there was even a flash of red flames. This was a blow to the body that caused the muscles and bones to be torn and even the flesh and blood to be mutilated.

"Crack!"

Dense brittle bones sounded one after another from Li Longyuan's body, and the keel state was activated instantly.

The young man in green robe held the ancient sword with a black sheath in his hand, and swung the sword upward again. This time, the frosty white silver blade violently rubbed against the air and turned red like fire. It was like a sword rising in the east.

Ancient swordsmanship, Rizhao.

Different flowing fires, the same power, the two flames extended on their respective objects, and finally collided together, bursting out thousands of bright streams of light.

It was a scene of extreme tension and shock. Even if the brightly colored fireworks exploded one after another at this moment, it would not be so beautiful.

However, beneath this extremely gorgeous picture, there are thrilling murderous intentions hidden behind it.

Li Longyuan's body was withdrawn dozens of steps again, and he was almost out of the hurricane field created by the Eyes of the Wind King.

But the red dragon was not unscathed. Its thick and slender tail was slightly cracked, and the dark red flesh was vaguely visible in the crack.

"Chi~"

The red dragon opened its mouth and roared, the invisible sound waves slowly trembling.

Red flames began to condense in its throat, and high-risk speech spirits like Yan Ling Jun Yan were almost at its fingertips.

Li Longyuan slowly hovered in the air, the light in his golden eyes became more intense, the strong wind blew through his robes and forehead, but the ancient sword was firmly leaning there.

Facing the blazing flames, the handsome young man swung hundreds of swords in an instant. The students watching the battle below only saw vague sword shadows emerging, and the criss-crossing invisible sword energy continuously slashed at the blazing beam of flames, scattering sparks.

"break!"

Li Longyuan finally swung Yuantai'a with both hands, shouted loudly, and struck Jun Yan with a diagonal slash. The high-temperature fireballs completely scattered and exploded.

Instead of passively waiting for the red dragon to continue spitting flames from its mouth, the young man in blue directly held the gilded ancient sword upside down and ran towards the dragon quickly in the direction of the wind.

The red dragon waved its front paws with layers of muscles, and the cold giant claws immediately struck down hard. Li Yongyuan, who was flying with the wind, also raised his sword above his head. This majestic sword, which is famous in history, showed its boundless domineering power.

A cloud of scarlet blood spilled out, and the high-temperature flames flowing around the red dragon's body instantly evaporated into a red mist. A few drops of blood even splashed on Li Longyuan's jade-white face, making him look strange and handsome.

The neurological dragon poison contained in it could not cause any substantial harm to Li Longyuan at all.

With the increase in dragon bone status, his body strength has reached a level comparable to that of a red dragon, and the previous gap has been erased.

After the lightning-fast confrontation, the young man almost retreated in one blow, avoiding the red dragon's claws that were swinging wantonly due to pain.

"Burial of Jashmi (ant, die!)"

The red dragon finally uttered a low and majestic dragon text. It was not a beast that only knew how to kill, but a wise race.

But before that, the pride flowing in its bones and blood made it disdain to talk to these slaves.

After Li Yongyuan easily hurt him with Tai'a, Chilong just spoke in Longwen for the first time. Although the meaning of the words was still to express contempt, he had already placed him in an equal position in his heart.

But the young man in green robe didn't reply. He pressed his fingers on the frost-white sword blade, and with just a slight touch, the pale gold dragon in the sword body let out a clear groan.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Longyuan is also proud, and this pride is much deeper than the red dragon. In silence, he raised Tai'a in his hand and looked at the flaming wings above.

biology.

The red dragon's huge golden pupils were also staring at him, and the pupils that would make ordinary mixed-bloods feel horrified at a glance from a distance did not have any impact on him.

On the contrary, it saw many strange but familiar meanings in Li Longyuan's eyes, which was the majesty it had only experienced when it had met the King of Bronze and Fire.

But how is that possible?

This guy is just human.

Each of the seven ancient swordsmanship is a collection of the essence of sword moves. Among them, Rizhao can be said to be the sword of the majestic Dao, Shadow Slash can be said to be the most evil and weird, and the most mysterious one is called Dao, which is famous for killing.

The most lethal sword move is killing one's life.

Except, the basic meaning is to remove it. Ming, the life of a person is tied to it.

The seventh ancient swordsmanship is called killing one's fate.

In the name of killing, it is a sword that goes straight to the heart and strikes a flaw. No matter how defensive the opponent is, he can penetrate his life gate with one sword.

A majestic wind surrounded the young man, and he rose up like an ancient god of wind, his feet hovering steadily in the air until he reached the height above the red dragon's head.

The guy just sneezed violently from his mouth and nose, and bursts of flames came out. He was indeed a dragon whose nature was fire.

But Li Yongyuan calmly clenched the sword, not deterred by the power of the red dragon. He focused all his attention on the sword he was about to strike.

The falling sparks gradually adsorbed on the Tai'a Sword, causing it to begin to emit a grand blazing light in the darkness.

Flames and metals are the authority of the King of Bronze and Fire, and to kill the next generation under his control, stronger flames and metals must be used.

The Red Dragon obviously noticed that something was wrong. He immediately rolled up his membrane wings and flew towards Li Longyuan with his majestic figure with agility far exceeding his size. He kept spitting flames from his mouth, as if he wanted to turn him into a human before he could use his killing move.

A ball of ashes.


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