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"You! Damn it!"

The tall figure of the Dragon Emperor looked at Qiming from afar and roared angrily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just Qiming's use of telekinesis directly made the life-saving benefactor of the previous Dragon Emperor's resurrection live and die in the explosion of the plane crash.

Originally, the Dragon Emperor wanted to rely on that person's help to completely recover his strength, and then lead the army again to recapture the world, but because of Qiming, the operation had not yet begun, and he had already died.

Therefore, as soon as he saw Qiming, the Dragon Emperor was furious, and the anger in his chest was almost condensed into substance, and he suddenly used a magical power similar to the law like heaven and earth, and the entire body completely made of clay sculpture suddenly became dozens of times larger, becoming a giant with a height of more than 100 meters, and took a few steps forward, raised a fist the size of a small house, and smashed it towards Qiming and Zhao Yingkong with a punch.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the huge fist mixed with the terrifying power slammed into the top of Qiming's head.

The fierce wind suddenly spread in all directions, blowing the snow on the top of the mountain in all directions.

However, this punch failed to hit Qiming at all, but was blocked by a transparent wall of air from a distance of several meters, and not even a single hair of Qiming was injured.

"Hehe, that's all you have?

Resisting the Dragon Emperor's heavy punch with his mental power, Qiming looked as usual and sneered.

"Bastard thing!"

The Dragon Emperor roared angrily, and when he opened his mouth, a violent flame gushed out from his huge mouth, surging towards Qiming.

"Good!"

Qiming let out a loud shout, he could already see that this flame was unusual.

Ordinary flames, no matter how high the temperature is, are just the form of flames, but the fire spewed out by the Dragon Emperor, after leaving the mouth, immediately transformed into all kinds of fierce beasts composed of flames, such as lions, tigers, wolves and leopards.

For this alone, this flame was more than a step stronger than an ordinary flame, and for a while, Qiming's interest in the Dragon Emperor increased by a few points.

"But that's not enough!"

saw Qiming burst into cheers, followed by the cry of birds.

"Chirp!"

The cry seemed to come from the horizon, and then a small bird composed entirely of orange flames was transformed into a volley.

As soon as this bird appeared, the fierce beast transformed into the flames spewed by the Dragon Emperor seemed to have encountered some kind of command, and under the leadership of the bird, it flew and circled around Qiming, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

"If you have any other tricks, let's use them all!"

Qiming laughed and said to the Dragon Emperor.

"You!"

The Dragon Emperor pointed at Qiming and glared angrily, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

He saw something wrong, and Qiming didn't seem to want to fight him to the death, otherwise he would have been passively defending until now, and he didn't take the initiative to take action.

It's just that he has been the emperor for many years, the monarch's orders are like mountains, and his words have always been the same, but the face of the Son of Heaven was completely destroyed by Qiming's understatement.

However, if he was furious, his body was still a clay sculpture, and his strength at this time was far from recovering. It was already his full strength to use the Heaven and Earth of the Law and the flames of this illusion, but he could no longer cause any harm to Qiming, so he had to stand there and glare at Qiming, but he could not attack again.

Seeing this, Qiming chuckled lightly and said:

"I'm almost angry, how about it, do you want to sit down and have a good talk?"

The Dragon Emperor was stunned, but he didn't expect Qiming to say such a thing.

In his opinion, Qiming and the woman who had sealed him in the first place were in the same group, but he didn't expect Qiming to want to talk to him, so he couldn't help but ask suspiciously:

"Talk, talk about what?"

Qi Ming smiled, then looked the Dragon Emperor's huge body up and down, and said:

"This clay body is not comfortable to stay in, right? We don't have any grudges, let's talk about how to help you recover your body, how about it?"

"Will you help me?!"

Hearing Qiming's words, the Dragon Emperor was shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked at Qiming fiercely.

The two fought several times, but he clearly knew Qiming's strength, and listening to the meaning of Qiming's words, he actually wanted to help him, but he had to be moved by a few points, and even stared at Qiming's angry expression and couldn't help but restrain a few points.

Qiming laughed, pointed to the Dragon Emperor's huge body that was hundreds of meters tall and said:

"Would you like to say something else, but Your Excellency's appearance doesn't seem to be the proper attitude of a conversation, right?"

"Humph!"

The Dragon Emperor snorted angrily, but his huge body gradually shrank, and finally turned into an ordinary person and walked in front of Qiming.

"Say it!"

......

The land of China, the lives of the people are devastated, and under the invasion of the Japanese invaders, the splendid rivers and mountains are now full of devastation.

Zhang Heng stood on a mountain cliff, overlooking the plain below, the sun was setting, and the sun reflected the sky as red as blood.

And under the skyline in the distance, there are several wisps of gunpowder smoke burning non-stop, and even a faint explosion can be heard, obviously, right under his eyes, a large-scale war is going on.

After a while, Zhang Heng retracted his gaze, sighed, and said:

"It's really miserable, the Japanese devils who killed these days, and those Goryeo sticks, is what the old man said yesterday true? The Japanese devils who killed people, the skinned Goryeo sticks, those Goryeo Korean puppet troops who were incorporated by the devils, are they really more ferocious than the Japanese devils? These bastards who killed by God!"

Zhang Heng was sitting on a rock on the top of a mountain, he looked lonely at the moment, and this tone sounded like he was talking to himself, as if he was talking to someone.

It has been another day since they were sent by Chu Xuan to take their own actions, and at the speed of the Green Goblin skateboard, it only takes less than half a day to fly through half of China, and after seeing the devastation of life in the land of China with his own eyes, Zhang Heng can no longer watch all this happen as a bystander as before.

At this moment, a woman's sneer came from behind him:

"Hehe, this devil on the left and a stick on the right, you have also learned to be angry? Why did you have nothing to do when you killed dozens of people yesterday? Aren't you afraid of blood? Or, your cowardice is just your disguise? Because when you don't have strength, you are afraid of hurting yourself and are cowardly, and now with strength, you can no longer cowardly bully ordinary people? Hehe, you are really 'strong'......"

Ming Yanwei was sitting not far behind Zhang Heng, and she was naturally the one who said this.

This woman followed him, no matter where Zhang Heng went, she had to follow, but Zhang Heng had no choice, this time he was sent by Chu Xuan to act, and he had to take her.

At this time, Ming Yanwei had a cold face, she was holding an apple in her hand, and while eating, she said cold and sarcastic words from her mouth, as if whatever Zhang Heng did would only cause her to react like this.

However, after hearing Ming Yanwei say this, Zhang Heng turned his head suddenly, which startled Ming Yanwei.

Zhang Heng looked at the woman's eyes and said seriously:

"Don't say anything about being angry or indignant, we are people from this country, this is an unchangeable fact, if someone kills someone in front of you, you don't save people, just scold the person who saves people as nosy, this kind of thing is not funny at all! Even if I am sorry for you, but it is just me, it has nothing to do with others, if I don't see all this, it is nothing, since I am already here, even if this is not our world, but since it has happened in front of my eyes, then I can't sit idly by! This has nothing to do with whether the angry youth is angry or not! I just have to do it!"

(This...... This is Zhang Heng?)

Ming Yanwei looked at Zhang Heng in astonishment, as if she had known this man for the first day, and she had never come back to her senses for a long time.