As the bonfire flickered, Yiwen sat beside the beating flames, with a row of sausages forked on slender branches, patiently tumbling and roasting on the flames.

Agreeing to the hiring of Duka of the U.S.-Kenyan Intelligence Agency, Yiwen took a team of nine people to the plane to Dongjing, the capital of his country.

However, when they were about to arrive in Dongjing City, the plane they were on was actually attacked by an unknown flying monster, and they were forced to land. You must know that the plane they are on is the crystallization of the latest aviation technology in the United States and Kenya, and the flight altitude has reached a height of 18,000 meters, and the eyes of a demon beast expert accompanying him almost fell out, according to him, among the known monster species, there is no monster beast that can fly to this height.

However, no matter how perfect his theoretical data was, the reality was that he was slapped in the face after all, which made the other two doctors in his group laugh at him extremely loudly.

In addition to Yiwen's nine-person weaving team, there are three doctors and six armed men, these armed personnel, their role is to protect the safety of the three doctors, although they are equipped with standard equipment, but from their way of speaking and doing things, discerning people can see at a glance that they are all experienced mercenaries.

According to the agreement between Yiwen and Duka, Yiwen is also responsible for the safety of these three doctors, and if the situation is critical, he only needs to be responsible for the safety of Dr. Garcia. Dr. Garcia is the monster expert who was ridiculed by the other two doctors.

Compared with people from other countries, people in the United States and Kenya seem to be born with an extremely strong sense of humor, even when the plane crashed and was about to be destroyed, the three doctors did not forget to joke with each other. Compared to them, the six armed abilities couldn't help but be a little frightened. No one knew that in fact, at the moment when the plane was about to crash, Yiwen quietly made some efforts to save the lives of twelve people, including the captain.

Regarding Yiwen's shot, he only felt the captain who was extremely familiar with the plane, but he only knew that there was a powerful ability to help, but he could only vaguely feel that it should be Yiwen - only he believed in Duka's introduction and thought that Yiwen was a powerful ability, so among the twelve people, only his attitude towards Yiwen was respectful, and the others were not polite to Yiwen.

After all, I haven't heard of any supernatural who has the ability to hide his power fluctuations, and Yiwen gives them the feeling that he is like an ordinary boy next door, and he doesn't feel the slightest ability.

After escaping from the dilapidated cabin, one of the armed supernatural took out a small object that looked like a mobile phone, and after a while, he got their current location, which was only more than thirty-four kilometers away from Dongjing City.

It's just that the sky is not yet bright, and in the environment full of monsters, this is extremely unsuitable for the moment. So the six mercenary guards quickly set up camp, set up a special large tent, and lit a bonfire in the middle of the tent.

This tent is obviously also the latest high-tech product, and it is very convenient to make ends and falls, and the appearance is very hidden, which can effectively prevent the people in it from being discovered by the monsters. Without this tent, in the dark wilderness, lighting a bonfire would have been synonymous with death.

Continuing to carefully turn the branches, there were already three sausages almost roasted, Yiwen stretched out two fingers and pinched a steaming sausage, and didn't care about the hot temperature on its surface, he stuffed it directly into his mouth and chewed it.

The captain of the plane had already assisted the six mercenaries to fiddle with the things at this time, walked to Yiwen and sat down, he saw very clearly that Yiwen was pinching the burnt sausage with two white and slender fingers, and he affirmed in his heart that Yiwenjue was not an ordinary person's opinion. You know, those sausages that are browned and dripping with oil, at a glance, you can see that its surface temperature will not be lower than at least 212 degrees Fahrenheit, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that those two fingers like green onions will be seriously scalded immediately!

"What, do you want to eat a sausage?" Yiwen smiled and said to the captain named Keane. He could feel the captain's respect for him, and Yiwen always smiled at such a person.

"Thank you, sir!" Both hands took a sausage that Yiwen had inserted with a thin branch, and Kean respectfully thanked him. The two talked in Chinese, in fact, in order to cooperate with Yiwen, the six mercenaries and the captain Duka found this time were all people who knew Chinese. This is a matter specifically requested by Yiwen.

"What sir?" A big mercenary with a black beard walked over, sat on the ground next to Yiwen, and yelled at him: "Boy, bring the sausage, I'm starving to death!" For Yiwen, several mercenaries were full of resentment. On the surface, it seems that it was because the captain and Dr. Captain went over to help when they set up camp just now, and Yiwen was sitting on the ground in front of the fire roasting sausages, but the root cause was the commission.

The six of them belong to two powerful mercenary teams, and they were recommended to take on this escort mission, but the combined commission of the six of them is only five million US dollars, and Yiwen's private agreement with Duka is that he alone will be paid 10 million US dollars!

In the eyes of these mercenaries, Yiwen was just a guide, but it was the six of them who really contributed, so he was inevitably a little angry in his heart.

And the Hell's Angels have added another fire to their hearts - since they knew that the Intelligence Bureau had left them alone and made a private deal with Yiwen, they had been intent on causing trouble. Each of the six mercenaries has been tasked with a dark box mission, with the goal of killing Yiwen after arriving at their destination. This is Liwei, this is what must be done as a mercenary organization, otherwise all the mercenaries will not go through the hell angels to take on the task privately, then they are not going to be finished?

Tilting his head to look at the bearded man with a Chinese face, Yiwen pinched off another sausage that had been roasted, and threw it at the bearded man.

With a big grin, the bearded man reached out to pick up the roasted sausage, but he saw that Yiwen took it easily, but he didn't expect that the temperature of the roasted sausage was much higher than 100 degrees Celsius, and even reached more than 200 degrees Celsius - because the roasted oil began to boil after being heated by the bonfire, so the bearded man who held the roasted sausage in one hand suddenly screamed, shook his hand and threw it on the ground.

But it was too late, and from the tiger's mouth to the wrist, a string of white flat bubbles had been formed. Although this bearded man is also a third-level ability, it is obvious that his ability is not in the direction of muscle strengthening, and his skin naturally cannot withstand the high temperature of 200 degrees.

The screams attracted two bearded teammates, a big man with no hair on his head and a skull tattoo on the top of his head, and shouted as he ran over: "Thompson, why do you call like a, what if you attract monsters?" ”

"Moore, this yellow-skinned kid is plotting against me!" The bearded man who pinched his palms roared as he exhaled in pain. It's actually a trivial matter to burn it, and he just wants to use this opportunity to justifiably beat this guy who has always been unpleasant.

"Damn little bastard!" Moore roared, picked up the MX806 anti-aircraft machine gun sprayed with camouflage, and smashed it at Yiwen's head.

Hearing him scold, Yiwen's face had already changed, and when the bald butt had not yet touched Yiwen, a wrist-thick branch had been swung by Yiwen and hit the bald man's mouth first, and the burning branch burned Moore's cheek mercilessly, and at the same time, at least seven teeth were fanned out of the bald mouth.

For this bald guy's swearing, Yiwen gave a heavy blow mercilessly, and beat him unconscious at the moment.

There was a lot of commotion, and several other people in the tent gathered around.

Yiwen stuffed the branch back into the campfire, still roasting the sausage unhurriedly.

Captain Keane, who was sitting in front of Yiwen, was almost stunned. He was just an ordinary person, his eyes couldn't grasp Yiwen's movements just now, he only saw the bald head rushing over, and then spit out a few teeth and lay down on the sand.

The bearded Thompson hurriedly walked up to the bald Moore, slapped the latter's cheek, and tossed for more than ten minutes before the bald head slowly woke up.

As soon as this guy woke up and spat out a mouthful of unknown liquid mixed with blood foam and teeth, he kept staring at Yiwen with bloodshot eyes—if his gaze could kill people, I was afraid that he would stab Yiwen hundreds or thousands of times.

It's just that at this time, even if he is a fool, he knows that Yiwen is not an ordinary person, and he doesn't dare to do it too much, but he just suffocates his anger in his heart, which can be seen from the swollen blood vessels on his neck and forehead like a big earthworm. And his head was full of red hideousness.

Yiwen glanced at the twisted skull tattoo on top of his head, snorted coldly, and continued to roll over the roasted sausage.

This cold snort fell into the bald head's ears, and he suddenly couldn't help it, picked up the MX806 anti-aircraft machine gun sprayed with camouflage appearance, and aimed the muzzle at Yiwen's chest.

As if he hadn't seen it at all, Yiwen was still eating a grilled sausage unhurriedly. He wasn't pretending to be calm, but he was absolutely sure that he would be able to kill the guy at the same time as the bald guy fired.

Keane came to his senses at this point, and he hurriedly stood up, stretched out his arms in front of Yiwen, and said something out loud in English. His speed of speech was relatively fast, and Yiwen couldn't understand a word he said at all, but he thought he was defending himself, so he had a better impression of the captain.

Where could Yiwen have thought that Keane was not defending him at all, but protecting the bald guy. The captain was convinced of Duka's words, since Duka said that Yiwen was an emperor-level master, then he absolutely believed that seeing that the bald guy still wanted to offend the emperor's authority, he hurriedly stepped forward to tell the bald guy that Yiwen had the strength of the emperor.

As for Yiwen's strength, they have gone from completely disbelieving to half-believing at this time, and there are steps to go down at this time, so the matter is stopped.

Several people took out the fast food, heated it and ate it in a hurry to replenish their strength.

It was less than an hour before dawn, and soon they were about to set off, and the unknown journey did not yet know how dangerous it was, so everyone was nervous.

Even Yiwen is not immune to this, but he is not worried about the next journey, but from his dreams. With his current strength, it is not impossible to deal with one or several seventh-level demon beasts, but there are 100,000 seventh-level demon beasts in the entire Thousand Islands Country! This added a lot of pressure to his dream of building a mercenary country.

After the meal, the three doctors opened their sleeping bags to supplement their sleep - they are just ordinary people, and their physique is already poor, especially after a plane crash, which has a greater impact on their minds, and it is likely to be a frenzy of death, so it is still necessary to supplement sleep.

The six mercenaries came from two mercenary teams, one of them each stood guard, and the other four also lay down by the campfire for a nap. For mercenaries, as long as they have time to rest, they all hurry up to keep their physical strength at peak condition.

Yiwen opened the door of the tent and strode out.

Keane looked at his back, his lips squirming, but the words didn't come out.

Looking back at the tent behind him, Yiwen saw only a pile of rubble—a tent that was worth learning from the all-terrain safe house.

At the location of the tent, he made a sign with his spiritual power, and Yiwen jumped into the air, and then returned to the Dragon Palace.

After setting the time on his phone, Yiwen lay down on the huge dragon couch and fell asleep slowly.

A few minutes had passed before Yiwen felt a mysterious voice calling him, unspeakably familiar, but he couldn't remember whose voice it was. And this voice is very strange, it is difficult for men and women to distinguish between them, and they can't understand what she is saying in her words, only that they are calling him.

Impatiently calling over and over again, he answered softly, but he didn't expect that this sound was like opening a mechanism, but he saw an extremely small flat vortex suddenly appear above his head, this vortex was not more than a centimeter wide, but it was constantly rotating at high speed, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

In the blink of an eye, this vortex had expanded to the size of enough for Yiwen to drill into - its color was a penetrating dark green, but Yiwen was very familiar with this color, and he immediately understood that it was clearly the Dragon Pool calling him just now, and he didn't hesitate to dive into it at the moment.

The fifth evolution after a long absence! It's finally here!

In the extremely familiar rotation of heaven and earth, Yiwen plunged headlong into the viscous dark green water of the dragon pool.

Now he didn't have the feeling of sullenness he had before, so he drilled upwards unhurriedly.

It's just that this water is simply unfathomable compared to his height of 1.85 meters, and he has swam for dozens of minutes without seeing the surface of the water. His eyes were full of darkness, and in his boredom, he swam his mind into his body while swimming, carefully savoring the transformation of his body by the lake.

Powerful spiritual power penetrates into every cell of the body, and as a third person, carefully observes the changes in his body. This look, there is really something to gain!

He clearly found that the Dragon Pool was constantly strengthening each of his cells so that it could hold more energy, so passively, his body's toughness was equivalent to being strengthened a lot.

Moreover, his dragon scales were also soaked in the dark green pool water of the Dragon Pool, and began to add a layer of colorful film. Inexplicably, he knew that the function of this colorful ultra-thin fluorescent film was to increase his resistance to various skills - before that, the main role of dragon scales was purely physical defense.

I don't know how long it took to soak, because Yiwen hadn't swam to the surface of the water at all, he only knew that the bottleneck that had been binding him had disappeared, and the upper limit of the body's energy reserves had quietly exceeded the limit of level five, reaching level six, and was still slowly improving.

There was no fuss or joy, as if it was a matter of course, or it was a matter of course, in short, Yiwen was very calm and raised his level to level six.

Some memory fragments were once again integrated into Yiwen's sea of consciousness, many of them were similar to some cluttered video screens, but these clueless memories made Yiwen scratch his head at all, he could only read them hastily, and then temporarily store them in his brain, waiting for more fragments before he could sort them out.

A memory caught Yiwen's attention, this is about some basic uses of Longwei, and when he got it, Yiwen was really surprised-among the usages of Longwei, there are some methods about driving low-level demon beasts. Although this method does not drive a monster like a summoned beast with a finger, it can make the beast simply obey some commands that they do not resist.

Demon beasts are a large group of creatures with many races but strict hierarchies, and as the dragon clan at the top of the pyramid of this biological group, many monsters must obey the leadership of the dragon clan. It's just that this kind of leadership has a lot of limitations, for example, if a dragon clan orders a demon beast of the same level as him to do something against the will of the demon beast, then this order is almost impossible to succeed. Longwei, on the other hand, is a special use of dragon power that was born for these limited surnames.

For Yiwen, dragon power is spiritual power, and if he masters this usage, it is very likely that he can control the 100,000 demon beasts in the entire country of the Thousand Islands! Of course, it is inappropriate to use control, or perhaps use.

The boulder in his heart was moved away all of a sudden, and Yiwen suddenly relaxed!

This level increase can be regarded as a timely rain, and Yiwen is deeply grateful to Hualong Pool.

As if he felt Yiwen's mind, Yiwen's ears suddenly sounded a beautiful singing voice, but this song was sung in a whispering way in a language that Yiwen didn't understand, he could hear that this beautiful voice was from Hualongchi, and he could understand that she meant to express happiness, but he didn't know what she was singing.

Infected by the singing, Yiwen's body slowly relaxed.

Slowly, he fell asleep to the cheerful singing...... (To be continued.) )