Wang Hao straightened up. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he stood in place with an expression on his face, his eyes out of focus. His body was no longer being manipulated by his consciousness, but by the dragon behind him.

Thousands of wisps of black qi swirled and ascended into a dragon that was so evil that just one look at it would make people fall into the abyss of hell that could not be known.

The dragon let out a roar, far better than Liu Wenzheng's roar. Compared with the roar of a dragon, Liu Wenzheng's roar is as weak as a baby's babbling.

The shock wave visible to the naked eye spread around the dragon's mouth and swept in the direction of Liu Wenzheng. Dozens of cracks cracked in the ground along the way, followed by black flames. Black flames burned vigorously on the dry earth, devouring everything they came across.

The black flames swayed strangely, and the cold and evil temperature could be clearly felt even from a distance. Liu Wenzheng secretly cursed in his heart how could he provoke such a perverted monster.

To put it bluntly, the magician transformation liquid is actually the gene that activates the deepest part of the bloodline. Everyone has some fragments of bloodline to a greater or lesser extent, it's just that some people don't have the opportunity to activate it in their lifetime.

"How do you have dragon blood?! That's the bloodline that only the supreme big man can have. Liu Wenzheng yelled in disbelief before he died.

The shock wave swept over Liu Wenzheng's body. His proudly hard body was as fragile as papier-mâché in the face of the dragon's roaring waves. It first shattered into countless small pieces, and then was burned by the black Nine Hells Flame. The blood in X's whole body was transpired into gas in an instant.

Liu Wenzheng, who was invincible just now, now only left a wisp of black ash slowly floating in the air with the wind.

The black dragon behind Wang Hao seemed to have released all its strength because of this roar, and slowly dissipated into the air. Wang Hao, who had lost the support of the black qi, fell to the ground with a thud on his back.

"My boy." The book spirit, who had been hiding in the magic book number 333, witnessed the whole picture of the incident, "I didn't expect that in this era, someone could awaken the top-level bloodline dragon. Did I hit the jackpot? It seems that the owner with this time is not simple. ”

After a long time, Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes. He felt like his head was hurting and his body was falling apart, similar to how he had run a marathon for a day and a night a long time ago.

By the way, what about Liu Wenzheng? And why didn't you die? Wang Hao's memory was still stuck after drinking countless magician transformation liquids. The changes after that, including the awakening of the black dragon and the instant killing of Liu Wenzheng, did not have a trace of impression.

Wang Hao glanced around, and only Han Monroe, Yuan Fang and Russell were lying on the ground in a coma. Not far away, Zhao Si's body fell in a pool of blood. There was no trace of Liu Wenzheng around. "Could it be that Liu Wenzheng thought that he was not as handsome as me and ran away? Sure enough, being handsome is king. Wang Hao muttered to himself.

Wang Hao woke up Han Monroe and Yuan Fang in turn. When it was Russell's turn, he found that this guy's blood was running out. Wang Hao had no choice but to tear open his clothes and bandage the wound on his broken arm again.

"You mean you killed Liu Wenzheng yourself?" Yuan Fang swallowed and asked in disbelief.

"I knew you weren't giving it your all. Brother Hao, you are too fierce. He is worthy of being an S-level master. Yuan Fang checked that he was not missing arms and legs, and immediately roared vigorously.

"A must. Who am I? I am the world's first invincible, lonely man, blocking and killing Buddhas, and the quiet beautiful man Wang Hao. Solving that demonized Liu Wenzheng is simply abnormal. It took only one pinky finger to eliminate him, to be exact. Wang Hao blew the cowhide, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

"Little brother Wang Hao, Luo has been walking in the mercenary world for so many years, you are the first such peerless genius I have seen. I really admire," Russell said admiringly. He has been a mercenary for so many years, and he has never admired anyone, but he is extremely impressed by the strength of Wang Hao, who has only been in contact with him for less than a day.

After saying that, Russell seemed to touch the wound, and coughed violently a few times.

"Brother Russell, you better stop talking and take a break. We have to hurry to Rainbow City to treat Brother Russell. Han Monroe said.

After a series of life-and-death battles, the distance between several people has narrowed a lot.

The morning sun had already risen its first rays through the horizon, dispelling the darkness of the wilderness.

Wang Hao turned the car key and tried to start the truck.

The truck just rattled and rattled, but the wheels didn't turn at all.

"No, this thing can't move. Looks like it was damaged in the previous battle. Wang Hao jumped out of the cab of the truck.

"Ahem, leave me alone. Go away. I don't know what terrible creatures in the wilderness will attract to the smell of blood. I can't walk fast with my cripple. As a mercenary, I have long looked down on life and death. Russell said.

"Brother Russell, how can you say that?" Han Monroe said angrily, "We won't leave you." ”

Wang Hao nodded in agreement, "Leave behind your seriously injured companion and escape alone." We can't do this kind of thing. After all, we are the three good students of the new century. ”

Wang Hao and Yuan Fang worked together to find a piece of iron sheet as a stretcher to carry Russell. Russell was very moved when he saw the actions of Wang Hao and others, and he was no longer hypocritical, so he let them carry himself on a stretcher.

Han Monroe used the little magic power she had just recovered to release a miniature Wind Grace, slightly reducing the weight of the stretcher and Russell.

After all, Wang Hao was already covered in bruises, and Yuan Fang had exhausted all his strength.

Yuan Fang glanced at the magic navigation map on his T10 combat uniform, and the location of himself and the others was still nearly a hundred kilometers away from Rainbow City.

"Brother Hao, there are still a hundred kilometers to go. If we were in our heyday, of course no problem......"

"Anyway, we must go to Rainbow City before dark. Pick up the pace, we can do it. Wang Hao cheered up.

"What if a monster appears?" The most terrifying thing in the wilderness is the roaming beasts.

"We can only pray that they don't show up. At least there are many fewer magical beasts during the day than at night. Wang Hao sighed, and now he can only hope for the favor of Lady Luck.

Wang Hao dug a pit for Zhao Si's body and buried it in situ. Inserting the crossbow he used in his life in front of the grave is considered a tombstone.

"I'm sorry, Zhao Si. We're going to have to bury you here. Wang Hao said with a sad face.

For mercenaries, the battlefield is the best grave.

Wang Hao and the others stared at Zhao Si's grave silently, and the atmosphere was extremely sad.

If he doesn't get stronger, he may end up with Zhao Si in the future. Wang Hao secretly clenched his fists.

To be stronger, you must become stronger than anyone else.

In this way, you can live well.