As the living spirit in the bronze door slowly said in the water: "Do you have any proof...", several people in front of the door looked at each other, and Wang Shu asked: "What proof do you need?"
Huo Ling was stunned by Wang Shu's words. His brain, which had not been active for thousands of years, started to work slowly. Then he realized that he really didn't need any evidence.
As a living being, his communication with the outside world is very limited. His main criticism is to identify the identity of the visitors at the door through their bloodline level. After reaching a certain level, he can enter.
But now, after suddenly possessing the ability to communicate, Hui Ling is faced with an unprecedented scene. Several guys claiming to be the master's friends have arrived and need to enter.
Theoretically, Living Spirit should let them save some blood to distinguish their bloodline level, but his remaining reason told him that he should let these few in. They didn't seem to have any ill intentions.
Wang Shu at the door quietly put away his hands behind his back, pretending as if nothing had happened. He had just given the living spirit a charm to enchant humans. The living beings made from human souls were under the control of magic, and their thoughts occurred unconsciously.
Made some changes.
The affected living spirit's thinking became extremely slow, and it took a long time before he said intermittently: "You...blood...your majesty...friend", the living spirit's words were logically confusing, and it was obvious that magic had affected his mind.
Wang Shu took out a plastic-wrapped photo from his pocket and handed it to Huo Ling's eyes: "Look, this is what Li Xiong looks like now. Doesn't it look familiar?"
The photo shows a young man wearing a cowboy outfit, who is none other than Ronald Tang, a bounty hunter from the United States.
The living bronze eyes turned stiffly. The dim light under the water and the influence of magic made the bronze-carved face look a little scary.
When a program suddenly and rudely inserts another completely different piece of code, you will usually be given a big exclamation point, and then the compiler will tell you: "an error occurred".
But now, the living spirit fell into a strange state. The human soul told him that he should open the door, while another part of the instructions engraved inside the living spirit told him not to open the door.
Due to the conflict between the two instructions, Huoling developed a bug that Norton had never thought of. Under the influence of Huoling's instructions, the alchemy machinery began to operate, and the gate of Bronze City quietly opened a gap.
As the gate opened, the water around the Bronze City surged. Behind the gate, a powerful aura came out, accompanied by a pair of golden dragon eyes.
The dragon's eyes were like two golden lights, flickering in the crack of the opened door. Along with a terrifying dragon roar, the water surface stirred up violent waves, and a terrifying momentum appeared near Yiling Gorge.
That's right, as a second-generation dragon servant, how could he not notice the movement outside the Bronze City? With his superior intelligence, he had already been waiting at the door, ready to surprise the guy who broke in without permission.
But when the door opened and the Dragon Warrior rushed out like a sword, there was nothing in front of him. Some strange power echoed in the surrounding water, and a small question mark appeared in the Dragon Warrior's big head.
And in the next second, accompanied by the passionate sound of the trumpet, a depth charge hit the dragon waiter's head hard.
The time went back to thirty seconds ago. At the moment when the gate of Bronze City opened, the expression of the old man known as Ye Lao changed. Along with the extremely fast chant, a spell that had been prepared for a long time was instantly completed, and a sparkling magic door appeared.
The door appeared behind several people.
Ye Lao grabbed Wang Shu and Director Liu's wrists and threw them into the magic door. He flapped his wings, pushed the water flow, and also rushed into the door.
On the other side of the door was a heavily guarded headquarters. Along with the turbid water in the Yangtze River, the three people rushed out of the magic door.
"Next generation, implement Plan No. 4." Director Liu's sonorous voice echoed in the command room. Along with the electromagnetic waves transmitted at the speed of light, the order came from the command headquarters, and the entire military camp began to operate like a precision machine.
How the Chinese slay dragons is an unknown secret to most foreign hybrids.
Before Ander came, the hybrids in China, like most places, relied on cold weapons and flesh and blood to resist dragon attacks.
When the technology from another world came to China, the Chinese people who were good at learning quickly found their own method in the battle with the dragon clan.
The first step in a battle is often started by a priest blessing the weapon. In the battleship floating on the river, one by one, Bahamut's war priests slapped the cannonballs in their hands and prayed like
He spoke like a machine gun, and a light blue light appeared on the shell.
Although these prayers are as unorthodox as Caesar's, and most of them are nonsense words such as "blow up me", the cannonballs that entrust divine power are true.
A circle of alchemical fields will automatically be generated around the dragon. Normal thermal weapons can be easily intercepted. To put it simply, the dragon has a built-in physical immunity and can only rely on magic to attack.
The magic weapon is a spell that can turn ordinary weapons into magic weapons. If a magic-added cannonball is hit on the skull of a dragon, it can also blow the opponent's brains out.
And next, those dragons who don't know what they are going to face will hear a burst of passionate trumpets. This is China's second magic weapon against the dragons, a spell from the bard: heroism.
As an excellent bard (self-proclaimed), how could Ander forget his own job? Faced with the dragon power that comes with the dragon clan, Ander easily found a solution.
"Longwei, heroism can solve this problem." Ander said so, and then arranged for several dragonborn to join the cultural troupe. Today, decades later, several young figures took out bright copper horns.
, the familiar sound of charging horns sounded in the sky above Yiling Gorge.
Heroism gave ordinary people the courage to look directly at the giant dragon, allowing those ordinary people to maintain strong fighting power. Along with the passionate charge, depth bombs sank into the water one after another and exploded on the head of the dragon waiter.
"Ang...ouch!!"
The dragon's roar echoed underwater like thunder, and a school of fish floated on the turbid water. With black and red blood, the dragon servant flapped his wings, fending off several other depth charges, and swam toward the surface.
Along with the violent current, a black and red dragon head rose from the water. It was a monster that looked like a combination of a Western dragon and an Eastern dragon. It had two dragon whiskers under its jaw and cow-like horns on its head.
At this time, one of the horns on the dragon waiter's head had been blown off by the bomb just now, and black and red dragon blood flowed out, stirring up bursts of smoke on the water. A pair of dragon eyes stared at the few in front of him with hatred.
A battleship.
Red flames appeared around him, and along with Long Wen's chant, the dragon servant's spirit of words took effect, and flames fell from the sky like rain, hitting the battleship in front of him.