"Why did the power outage suddenly! What did the people in the power department do, fortunately there are no planes taking off or landing now, otherwise what if something happens!" Zhao Fei, the controller at the tower of Muqiao Airport, had just finished pouring hot water into the teacup, but when he came back, he found that the equipment was all black, and his colleague Wang Qiang was still lying at the window looking at something, his legs were still trembling a little, "Qiangzi, what are you looking at? There are few planes taking off and landing at our airport in the morning, and the next flight will not arrive until an hour, so don't worry so much." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wang Qiang turned around, and only shock and fear could be seen on his face: "Da Fei, am I working too much overtime, overworked and hallucinating? Come and see, what is that monster next to the Boeing 737, almost as big as it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you must be too tired from working overtime last night until now. There is no such big monster in this world, even an elephant is just a toy next to the Boeing 737, and if the blue whale runs to the land for a walk, it may be a little permissible. Zhao Fei smiled and walked to his side and looked towards the airport tarmac.

Bang!

The stainless steel teacup that had not yet been tightened fell directly to the ground, and the hot water that had just been received spilled from it, soaking through Zhao Fei's shoes. But Zhao Fei didn't react, his mind was completely filled with shock and fear, and the monster on the tarmac violently impacted the worldview he had formed for more than thirty years.

Almost at the same time as Tong Xinyi, Geralt also felt the special fluctuations that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Geralt is no stranger to this kind of fluctuation, although he is only fourteen years old, as the only seedling of the Pendragon family, an exorcist who has been strictly trained since childhood, although solving dimensional invasions cannot be said to be as ordinary as eating and drinking, he can already face them unhurriedly.

Drawing a seal of the will that can affect the will, suggesting that the three passers-by should stop pestering him, Geralt took a few leaps, ignored all the airport staff's obstructions, and ran from the drop-off platform to the tarmac.

"No wonder my body is a little hot, and my blood is starting to boil. Geralt smiled excitedly, "It's a baby dragon!"

Dragons have always been the embodiment of calamity in Western myths and legends, no matter what story it is, as long as there is a dragon, it basically appears as a boss at the end of the level. For example, the legendary evil dragon Nidhogg, who devoured the roots of the World Tree, is the culprit who caused Ragnarok, and his notoriety is familiar even to Chinese schoolchildren.

No matter what it is, as long as it is related to the dragon, it is basically a powerful representative, such as the dragon knight, the dragon fist, the ninja dragon sword...... It's far away, but it also shows the strength of the dragon species itself.

The legend of the dragon is not unfounded, at least the poisonous dragon Nidhogg, who gnawed at the roots of the World Tree, Geralt had seen it in the family books. It's just that what this guy is eating is not the world tree, but the branch of the dimensional axis - the skeleton of the dimensional membrane that separates the worlds of different dimensions. However, in a sense, the World Tree and the Dimensional Axis are the key to supporting the world, and the legend is not completely nonsense.

How strong Nidhogg really is, Geralt doesn't know, after all, it's too empty to make people feel like it's really there. The family books only record its existence and its demise, and as for how it was killed, the books are also vague.

Although the guy in front of him was just a baby dragon, yes, the guy who was about the size of a Boeing 737 leaning over the airport was a baby dragon, and according to the shape of this guy, Geralt estimated that it was about five years old as a human...... But even if it is a young dragon, the strength of this behemoth beast has reached the peak of C-rank, which is not far from B-class.

Geralt knew that his current ability could at most go back and forth with ordinary C-level dimensional beasts, and it would be more difficult for the stronger C-level to deal with it. The time when he was rescued by Tong Xinyi before was too confident, and he didn't wait for his teammates to come over, and he directly singled out the C-level high-level Yute Demon in the white orchard, but as a result, if it wasn't for Tong Xinyi's hurry, the Pendragon family would have been dead.

However, if the opponent is a dragon, it may not be impossible to hold on for a while! Geralt only felt that the blood on his body began to boil, the Pendragon family, but known as the dragon blood family, the ancestors of the Guy family slaughtered countless dragons, and bathed in dragon blood, so that the blood of later generations contained part of the dragon blood.

A slapped on the large box behind him, and a hilt popped out of it, and Geralt grabbed the hilt and pulled out his love sword, Givy El. Thanks to the Mark of Yaksi, Geralt crossed the customs with a large box of prohibited items.

The young dragon didn't rush to attack, its terrifying golden vertical pupils stared straight at Geralt, it felt the aura of its kindred from this small creature, but it didn't come out naturally, it was more like it was bound in that tiny body, which piqued its curiosity.

Geralt knew that with the huge body of the young dragon, a casual touch of the terminal would be a powerful and devastating attack on the people inside, and the top priority was to pull it out of some distance.

Taking a deep breath and slightly suppressing the boiling hot blood, Geralt reached into his trench coat with his left hand and pulled out a hand...... Gun. Exorcists also have to keep pace with the times, how troublesome it should be to use a hand crossbow in this era, and the time for a crossbow arrow is enough to die twice. Modern firearms are much more convenient, and they can also shoot continuously, how easy it is.

Geralt hadn't seen the killing intent in the eyes of the young dragon, at least now the young dragon was more interested in observing the prey first, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Geralt cut a small hole in his left hand and smeared it on the bullet head in the magazine. At the same time, Geralt kept adjusting his position, and the young dragon also turned his head in response to Geralt's changes.

Feeling that the position was almost there, Geralt unchecked the safety of the pistol, aimed it at the young dragon's eyes, and pulled the trigger.

At the same time, the soul energy instantly moved all over the body, and Geralt reflexively ejected like a cannonball.

The young dragon didn't care about the little guy's attack, but the instinct in his veins gave back a hint of danger, and the young dragon closed his eyelids before the bullet coated in Geralt's blood struck the lantern-like eye.

The moment Geralt's blood touched the young dragon's eyelids, it seemed to turn into golden-red magma, burning out some burnt marks.

The young dragon let out a roar of pain, and the sound that almost shattered the glass of the terminal, and the passengers inside the building covered their ears in horror as they watched in horror at the beasts outside the house, and they found themselves unable to leave the airport at all, as if an invisible wall was blocking their way at the exit.

An electronic notice board was lifted by the sound wave and became crumbling, falling straight down as a mother and daughter fled out, and a tragedy was about to happen.

"Be careful!"

A figure instantly crossed more than ten meters, holding the mother and daughter to avoid the deadly notice board.

Seeing the broken bulletin board, the mother swallowed and thanked Tong Xinyi: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, our mother and daughter would have ...... Ruoruo, thank you sister!"

The little girl hurriedly said gratefully, "Thank you, sister!"

Tong Xinyi's head was full of black lines: "I'm a man, you have to call me brother." ”

"Huh?" the little girl wondered, "Aren't all my brothers short-haired?

Others say that my heart is sweeter than eating honey when I do good deeds, why am I so bitter in my heart?

Tong Xinyi silently left the mother and daughter, looking outside through the glassless window. The scarred dragon spotted Geralt and ran away from the terminal.

"The Pendragon family is known as the dragon slayer family to the outside world, Geralt, as a descendant, you shouldn't have any problem dealing with a young dragon, right?" Tong Xinyi stood by the window frame and muttered, "I don't want to use dimensional abilities......"