The previous violent explosions had affected the safety of the surrounding area. If Norma had not invaded the 911 fire alarm information system in time, there would have been more than a dozen rough-looking, square-looking, red-painted (darley) fire trucks on the way.
On the way here.
"Alijie, block the LAN north of the Loop. We can't let the relevant images of this battle be exposed."
Seeing that they would not intervene in the battlefield, the technical department commissioner in charge of foreign aid decisively ordered,
I hope that not many ordinary people will notice the battle in the sky, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble. It is a big workload to hypnotize many witnesses one by one.
"OK."
The pretty girl with cascading blond hair tied into a neat ponytail by a hairband and wearing a simple white lining is now typing on the keyboard with her green fingers, and a series of green data streams are passing quickly in front of her eyes, her expression is calm and relaxed.
After experiencing the "Jack the Ripper" incident in London, she became increasingly calm.
"We have done everything we need to do,
I just hope that the support from the executive department will come quickly."
Some of the freshmen sighed,
Uncle Leno and niece have been picked up, and the girl named Chris is just in a trance.
There is no serious health problem.
"Believe in the captain, after all, he is the real dragon slayer."
The companion reached out and patted the boy who had just spoken out on the shoulder. He was also one of the witnesses on the glorious night when Li Yongyuan killed the red dragon.
Several people looked up and saw the hundreds of houses passing by in a hurry. The figure as red as flames still looked domineering and stern.
On the wide and thick blade of the ghost head guillotine, the mysterious ghost pattern with pale fangs appears as if it is greedily sucking blood. It is lifelike. The ferocious crimson arc of the blade is like a rolling bloody moon wheel, and it cuts down quickly towards the slender figure.
.
"Ho!"
The handsome young man's shoulders are now stained with blood, and his face is too fair under the cover of his hanging black hair. He roared like a lion, with a cold chill coming from between his teeth, and raised his ancient sword.
Just like thunder exploding, the blood sword and the frost sword suddenly collided in the air. The golden eyes and blood eyes looked at each other fiercely, and the unparalleled power made the surrounding air shake wildly.
At this moment, Li Yongyuan, who was relatively small in size and mass, was hit dozens of meters away.
The field of Word Spirit and Storm Horn almost collapsed due to this.
The creature with wings on its back stepped back a short distance and stood firmly in the air.
There was a sea of blood surging faintly in his huge pupils, and the hazy moonlight illuminated his strong and burly body, making him look as terrifying as a god or demon descending from the sky.
Li Longyuan looked very embarrassed at this moment. The wound on his shoulder extended all the way to his chest, which was hideous and terrifying. He held the hilt of the Rumo sword with one hand, and a pale golden dragon swam in the frost-white blade, his breath rising and falling.
He felt a very familiar aura on this guy, including the next-generation species he had slaughtered, the hybrid with the "Titan" who died in the Huashan Stone Forest, and the dragon attendant under the Yangtze River.
, even a bit like the orthodox Shence Army.
If I have to use words to describe this feeling, its strength is more like that of Young Master Genji, Minamoto Chisheng, who has exceeded the critical blood limit and turned on the keel state.
This creature, nicknamed "Red King", does not have the spirit of speech to destroy the world at every turn, nor does it possess the same superb and exquisite secret skills as the orthodox ones. However, it only relies on such a body that is as deep as hell, coupled with almost god-like combat skills,
It made Li Longyuan feel great pressure.
The Red King's strong right arm holds a ghost-headed guillotine that is as long as an adult.
The strange and bloody evil spirit continued to emit from the blade,
Coupled with its fierce and rough temperament, it looks even more like the arrival of the devil.
"The battle location must be changed."
Looking at the pair of tough membrane wings flapping slowly, Li Longyuan made a decision in an instant. He was able to hover briefly in the air entirely because of the field influence of Yanling. But facing such an opponent, using the sky as a battlefield would become his own
disadvantages.
He suddenly tapped the nearest glass curtain wall with his toes, and immediately people soared up like a roc, quickly reaching the rooftop of the top floor.
There is a football field built here, covered with green turf, which looks spacious.
But the Red King just shook his wings suddenly, and his whole body exploded upward with a roar, and the billowing air waves roared behind him, even faster than Li Longyuan's dexterous speed.
The blade was like a blood-soaked ghost-headed guillotine and he swung it casually. The bloody light flashed away, and the tall steel wire fence painted with green paint was torn open, and the guy named Red King calmly entered through the gap.
He was very fast, not losing his momentum, and did not even think about stopping to say a few words. In the roaring flight, afterimages were pulled out behind him, and he slashed hard with the ghost-headed guillotine in his hand, even the turf on the ground was cut into strips.
Deep white marks come.
Li Yongyuan, who was waiting for his opponent, was holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and the bones in his body were cracking fiercely, and the relatively fragile organs were locked after being arranged and shifted.
Keel state, open.
The crimson figure finally approached. The young man faced it and slashed out a sword from top to bottom. There was even a faint golden glow bursting out from the sword's edge. The dragon spirit raised its head and let out a deafening roar.
Under the dark night, the extremely bright red and gold collided at this moment, and then exploded into a brilliant halo.
But beneath this astonishing beauty, what is hidden is an extremely terrifying confrontation, like the roar of thunder in the dark clouds and the dancing of silver snakes.
As if Li Yongyuan was hit hard, the whole person who was holding Tai'a was thrown straight away like a bowling ball. He flew dozens of meters low. The momentum even hit his back at the goal and broke the mast. It didn't stop until he hit it.
The stadium's wire guardrail just rebounded and fell back to the ground.
"puff!"
His handsome face was now pale, and he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood while shaking. If it weren't for the keel-like defense, he might have collapsed at this moment.
"Who are you exactly?"
Li Longyuan pressed his right hand on the ground, casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and forced himself to stand up slowly. The golden eyes under his black hair looked magical and magnificent.
He has never seen such a leading figure in the orthodox books, but such a guy should not be so anonymous.
Perhaps because he had already answered before, or perhaps because he had a cold personality and did not bother to say more, the sturdy figure holding the ghost-headed guillotine did not respond again.
He just held the thick-backed bloody knife and walked towards him step by step. The atmosphere was extremely chilling and terrifying.
But as this majestic figure hidden in the darkness was walking, his whole body suddenly shook and stopped in place. Even the ghost-headed guillotine held in the air stopped.
The emperor in mysterious clothes and crown, with a handsome face, was standing next to Li Longyuan, looking at the creature called "Red King" with a smile.
"I really can't believe that you, a guy who has been dead for so long, would still see the light of day again."
The emperor took out his jade-white hands from under his wide sleeves and gently touched his palms in congratulations.