In mid-air, the sound of the spiral rotation of a carrier helicopter came from mid-air, and it was seen that a carrier helicopter was flying from mid-air towards the helipad of Babia Town.
The extremely eye-catching black and white skull mark on the fuselage is the unique mark of the Devil's Arsenal, which is enough to prove that this carrier helicopter belongs to the Devil's Arsenal.
However, this time the cargo helicopter was not carrying cargo, but Ye Junlang and Old Man Ye, Wolf Boy.
After Ye Junlang and others left the Doomsday City, they took a plane to South America, went to the nearest stronghold, and then took a carrier helicopter from this stronghold to the town of Babia.
This is considered the fastest route.
The carrier helicopter circled all the way down and finally stopped on the apron.
Du Yan, Haimos, Lao Ma, Hu Zi, Zhan Ge, Shao Shao and other Satan Army soldiers who had been waiting nearby immediately rushed forward to greet them. As the cabin door opened, they saw Ye Junlang, Old Man Ye and Lang.
The three children walked down.
"Boss Ye——"
Hu Zi, Lao Ma, Zhan Ge and others all smiled and said hello.
"Grandpa Ye, you are back. How do you feel after visiting the two major strongholds and the Doomsday City?" Du Yan asked with a smile.
Old Man Ye grinned and said: "I feel very deeply. I have witnessed your dominance. From this, I can also understand that it must not be easy for Mr. Ye to fight with you in the dark world these years, but it is not easy to have so many strongholds and territories.
A reward worthy of recognition.”
The Satan Army soldiers in the field also felt deeply after hearing this. The scale and industry of the Satan Army are indeed hard-won now. The sacrifice behind them is blood and tears, and there are familiar faces that have left one after another.
"Satan!"
At this time, a clear and sweet voice with a hint of joy came, and a tall and graceful figure was seen walking over. She was wearing a white dress that reflected her holy and noble temperament, and her long golden hair
The shawl fell, revealing a delicate face as white as porcelain and jade, as beautiful as a dream, so beautiful that it seemed unreal, as if it should only exist in fantasy or portraits.
As she walked closer, the subtle fragrance surged, just like the figure in the painting appeared through the paper, making people dazzled.
This was naturally the dragon girl. Her amber-encrusted eyes were looking at Ye Junlang, and her soft and red lips raised a slight smile.
"Dragon Girl, I'm sorry for making you wait a few more days." Ye Junlang said apologetically.
"Huh? Dragon energy?"
At this time, the old man Ye on the side sounded slightly surprised, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint flash of light, staring at the dragon girl.
At the same time, Old Man Ye seemed to sense something. He glanced to the right, and then——
Whoosh!
Everyone's eyes flashed, and Old Man Ye's figure had disappeared on the spot, as if teleporting, and the next moment he was suddenly more than ten meters away on the right.
At almost the same moment, on the right side, in the originally empty space, a figure suddenly appeared silently.
This figure is tall and burly, wearing a silver robe with a golden western dragon embroidered on it. This icon is naturally very distinctive among the dark ancient tribe.
Silver Dragon, the guardian of the dragon clan, seemed to be drawn by Old Man Ye's own aura at this moment and appeared.
Ye Junlang noticed this situation and quickly chased after him.
If there is any misunderstanding between Old Man Ye and Yinlong and they start fighting, it will be troublesome.
The devil's arsenal was hard-won, and it really couldn't withstand the torment of a strong man of their level.
"Senior Yinlong, this is Old Man Ye, who is also my grandfather." Ye Junronin shouted before he arrived, and at the same time said, "Old man, this is Senior Yinlong, the guardian of the Dragon Clan, a powerful emperor.
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Old Man Ye chuckled and said, "You kid, you're in a hurry. The old man has his own sense of proportion. This fellow Taoist has a very strong aura, endless qi and blood, and he has no hostility. Of course, the old man knows that he is a friend and not an enemy."
Ye Junlang felt relieved after hearing Old Man Ye say this.
The two powerful men, whose own strength was equally unfathomable, stopped when they approached and looked at each other.
Old Man Ye nodded, as if recognizing and appreciating Yinlong's own strength.
A hint of surprise that could not be concealed flashed through Yinlong's eyes. Although he sensed that Old Man Ye's own martial arts aura was different from that of the Dark Ancient Clan's training system, martial arts itself led to the same goal through different paths.
Reaching the level of Silver Dragon, he vaguely sensed that Old Man Ye's own martial arts realm was lacking. If divided according to the martial arts realm of the Dark Ancient Clan, it did not seem to be at the level of the Great Emperor, but Old Man Ye himself had a kind of
The aura fluctuations are comparable to those of a powerful person in the Great Emperor Realm, and are as vast as the sea and unfathomable.
This was the first time he had seen such a strange phenomenon.
Yinlong immediately knew that the strength of the unspectacular old man in front of him could not be judged by his martial arts realm. Even his martial arts cultivation at the Great Emperor realm could not tell the depth of Old Man Ye's strength.
Long Nu also followed, and Ye Junlang immediately began to introduce him.
"Hello, Senior Ye."
The dragon girl smiled and greeted Old Man Ye.
Although Old Man Ye asked Bai Xian'er for help and tried some English, but he still couldn't pass it, he also knew that Dragon Girl was greeting him. He grinned and said: "You are Dragon Girl, right? You are so beautiful and graceful.
, I am afraid that only Miss Bai can rival her own holy and ethereal aura. She is surrounded by dragon aura and her bloodline is extraordinary. It is no wonder that Ye Xiaozi is always thinking about her."
When Ye Junlang heard this, black lines appeared on his forehead. Fortunately, neither Longnu nor Yinlong could understand Chinese very well, otherwise it would be difficult for him to explain, and he would not be able to escape even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
Missing the Saint of the Dragon Clan?
Old man Ye really dares to say that.
"Satan, what are you talking about, Senior Ye? I'm sorry, my Chinese is not very good. But I have arranged a course for myself and will learn Chinese as soon as possible." Long Nu said apologetically.
Learning Chinese?
Upon hearing this, Ye Junlang's heart skipped a beat. What should you do if you learn Chinese and understand what this bad old man says?
But it doesn't matter if you think about it. On the contrary, after visiting the dark world this time, Old Man Ye still has to go back to China, and there won't be many opportunities to meet the Dragon Girl.
"Oh... Mr. Ye said it's getting late. Let's go back to the base building first and prepare for a meal or something. I'm sorry to make you wait a few more days." Ye Junlang said seriously.
Du Yan, who was also walking behind, snickered when he heard what Ye Junlang translated.
"There's nothing to be sorry for. I'm very happy to have this opportunity to come out again. Then let's go back to the base building first." Long Nu said.
"Let's go!"
Ye Junlang also smiled and followed everyone back to the base building. At the same time, he found an opportunity to tell Old Man Ye privately: "Old Man Ye, please stop talking nonsense. This is the Saint of the Dragon Clan. Don't say anything about missing someone.
It doesn’t sound good to be worried about.”
"No ambition!"
Old Man Ye was there and responded disapprovingly.