Chapter 611: Dragon

But that's not the crux of the matter, it's how he can fight this dense swarm of machines with one person.

He didn't have the confidence to stop a beam like that...

"Can't we just solve these machines together and then go?" Ivankov complained.

But the bear had already rushed out, and he stood in the way of Imu, blocking his path.

It was the first time he had been in front of him when he stepped into the battlefield, and Imu's brow changed his arc imperceptibly, and he felt unpleasant. But he still walked, and those who stood in his way did not let him waver.

Feeling the contempt from the people in front of him, the bear, known as the "tyrant", also became angry. He doesn't have a good temper, otherwise he wouldn't be called a tyrant, but in normal times he is a peace-loving person, so he controls his temper in a gentle way by reading books, but he doesn't deliberately suppress his anger when fighting.

The bear was silent, but his anger was expressed on his cheeks, and veins of anger and bulging appeared on his well-defined cheeks.

He raised his hand in the air, and "bang, bang, bang.." The beating sound of a heart exploded violently, each sound resounding like thunder in the ears, and all the gas in the surrounding space was compressed under the squeeze of the meat ball.

Still shrinking, shrinking..

Hundreds of meters, thousands of square meters of space, squeezed towards the size of a palm, the density of such an extrusion is even comparable to the plasma that Fang Xing just made, but unlike it, it will form an incomparable explosion, and the explosion will blow everything away.

"Oops, this move.." Sentomaru felt the horror of this move, and he let out a shocked voice.

This move is not a very effective move during an engagement, and it takes a long time to charge, and the opponent will not give it this opportunity. However, Imu was different, I don't know what the damn Celestial Dragon King thought, he didn't even mean to block, he still moved at that turtle speed, and this speed already announced that he would not dodge.

He hurriedly slashed at Sabo with his giant axe, trying to use it to open his distance and rush to interrupt the bear that was still compressing the space, but Sabo saw this.

"I won't let you get away with it." Sabo's hand did not retreat, but advanced, firmly locking the handle of Sentomaru's giant axe.

Before Sabo's powerful attack, Sentomaru couldn't retreat, nor could he shake off the giant axe, otherwise Sabo's attack would fall on him, although he claimed to be "the strongest defense in the world" and was very confident in his defense, but Sabo's attack made him jealous, and he was not sure if his defense could withstand the hands comparable to dragon claws.

The two are in a stalemate in a battle of strength and strength.

The bear has completed the process of compression, and the ball of meat repeats the process of shrinking and expanding, which means that it has reached the limit of its energy capacity, and it is on the verge of exploding at any moment. When it trembles, even the space around it trembles.

The bear raised his head in silence and pushed the meat ball out. This is his all-out attack, and the compressed space has reached the limit of his current ability, and he doesn't know how much of a role it can play, but he only knows that no matter what he does, he needs to put it into practice first.

A transparent ball of meat, but it is cloudy inside. It moves slowly, even slower than Imu's, and moves faster than even an old man with a quick walk, sacrificing speed, and at the expense of speed, the bear concentrates all on strength.

Bang, bang!

The quivering sound grew louder and louder, and Imu was still walking on the road, and he could dodge the attack without a little speed with just one sideways turn, but he didn't. Ignoring the slow attack in front of him that made the air fluctuate, he walked over. It was as if I had walked up to the attack.

"It was a real surprise." Ivankov with a little joy. That kind of attack could be easily dodged, and he thought that the bear had launched a wrong attack, but he didn't think that the person had no intention of avoiding it. Ivankov, who clearly understood the power of the bear's attack, could be confident in the results that could be triggered later.

But this confidence immediately collapsed, and the attack in the shape of a meat ball collided with Imu's chest. The light illuminated the entire battlefield and contracted rapidly, and after losing the physical restraint of the outer layer of flesh ball membrane, the compressed space exploded.

There was no sound, it should be said that the sound was gone, and the space expanded at an astonishing frequency, exceeding the frequency that the sound could express, and the contracted white points of light turned into a shocking sword, rotating and cutting through the haze of the entire space.

Everything was quiet, everything around was flattened in an instant, and even the ground sank several meters.

Before that, everyone stopped and retreated, and such an impact was not something they could resist even if it was only around. PX, which did not evade the order, was affected by the shock, and the shoddy version of the "reflection" attached to the body was directly shattered, and it burned out with a degree of overheating.

There was a dead silence around him, and no one thought that Im would be safe and sound, but he walked out of the smoke and dust unharmed, his steps were steady and he did not stumble at all, and the clothes on his chest were not affected in any way.

It's incredible!

"No.. Does it work? There was a sense of consternation under the bear's indifferent expression, and even the calmest of them could not believe the result. As the initiator of the attack, his all-out attack hit the opponent's body head-on, but failed to have an effect, which is undoubtedly a irony of his own strength.

"It works." Im, who had been silent, said coldly, "You can be proud, your attack has caused me a little pain. ”

"Pride..?" The bear's voice was a little low, as if it were a kind of sarcasm, but Im's words brought him another message, that the so-called king was not invincible.

"Are you the king of the Draconians?" Bear asked suddenly, trying to extract more information from Im's mouth.

Imu shook his head and nodded.

It was puzzling, and the bear asked, "What do you mean?"

"I never thought I was a king." Imu replied lightly.

"But they call you king." Bear retorted.

"To me, salutation is just an empty word." Im gave the answer, "I don't care what the title is, whether it's a king or a god."

Im thinks of himself as a being that has surpassed other beings. But he couldn't describe the feeling.

Xiong was slightly stunned, this way of answering simply subverted his previous cognition. Isn't the so-called Tianlong people a kind of guy who has no arrogance? In his opinion, their king is synonymous with arrogance, otherwise he would not have been able to teach such a fellow.

"Whether you are a king or not, why should you let the Celestial Dragons go? ... The collapse of this world began with the Draconians. ”

Imu did not answer, it should be said that he was too lazy to answer, and those words just now were already a reward for making an exception to those who had caused him harm.

The bear saw his attitude, and he fell silent. The sky was bright again, blown apart by the impact just now, and the light shone on the bear's back, revealing a straight silhouette, and the well-defined face was once again filled with anger.

The repetitive impact, formed in the palm of the bear's hand, continued to impact Im's body. After sacrificing his strength, he replaced it with a speed blast that still did no damage to Imu. But the bear did not stop, but continued to attack, even if it only consumed a little physical strength of the opponent, it was good, with the physical body could not resist his impact, the other party either used ability, or used domineering, and either will consume physical strength.

Im didn't mean to burn it out, he had spent enough time and it was time to finish.

With a slight flick of his arm, the bear blocking him was as if he had been slammed by some strange object, and the ball of flesh in his palm that could absorb all the impact could not withstand the attack, and he was pulled away.

"Bear!" Ivankov shouted, and without PX's entanglement, he also stood in front of Imu, attacking with his smug death wink.

But it was faster than the bear to be knocked away, and even this time Ivankov was thrown hundreds of meters away without even having a hand.

"Monsters.." Sabo muttered in a low voice, under the tentative situation of the two revolutionary army cadres, but they could not even understand his ability, this is a monster beyond his imagination. Sabo was tempted to just take Ivankov and the bear and retreat, because he didn't see any chance of winning, but backing down wasn't what he should be doing now.

He plucked up his courage and leaped past Sentomaru to attack Imu.

"Don't think!" Sentomaru yelled, but Sabo was a point ahead of him, and he stepped to Imu's side and attacked from his side.

Bang!

It wasn't Imu's body that was touched, it was Sabo's own body that made the noise. He deliberately bypassed the front of Imu and attacked from his side, but he was hit by some kind of impact.

Imu never changed his direction the whole time, he walked straight.

He was stunned when Sentomaru rushed to support, and he felt that his so-called title of the world's strongest defense might have to be changed. I haven't thought too much about it, and after seeing the PX burned all over the ground, a heartache came... That's a lot of money for the Navy.

"It's okay, Sabo." Ivankov rushed over and asked, and the bear was held behind him.

"It's okay.. Probably. Saab said. He wasn't sure what his condition was, he had been injected with hormones beforehand, he felt almost no pain or fatigue, he couldn't perceive the condition of his body through pain, but his sluggish body told him a message, that is, his body was damaged.

Ivankov, who has basic medical skills, checked Sabo's condition and made it clear, "Your ribs are broken and you are not fit to continue fighting, and the same is true for bears." ”

"Retreat?" Saab looked hesitant, but immediately made up his mind, "We don't have room to retreat, this operation cannot be allowed to fail,.. It must be before Mr. Long arrives.."

"I know, too, but that kind of monster is not something we can deal with, and we can't affect it even if we continue to fight, Sabo, what are you looking at?" Ivankov looked in the direction of Sabo's gaze.

"It's coming!" Sabo's eyes twitched slightly.

The clouds scattered in the sky were blowing, and the wind was inexplicably agitating. As the clouds moved, the sharp silhouettes cast on the ground, stepping on these silhouettes and walking slowly, his surroundings were empty, whether he had specially chosen a place where no one was walking, or whether the people around him had fled under his shock, no one knew this, not even when he appeared. With dark eyes, a simple and old style of dress, with a dark green cape and a strange red square tattoo on his face, he walked silently, the silhouette of the sky moving with him, and he was always hidden under the darkness.

Im's head lifted slightly, he stared at the darkness in front of him, and said softly, "Revolutionary Army. Dragon? ”

As he spoke, the silhouette of the cloud stopped, and the dragon stood under the silhouette and stared at Imu.

It is a confrontation between light and darkness, representing the supreme person under the orders of the righteous world government, and the leader of the revolutionary army who overthrows the rule of the world government, which symbolizes evil and destruction. It's just that the thoughts and purposes of the two are strangely ironic, one is the light that is indifferent to everything, and the other is the darkness that chases the light in the darkness.

"The reign of decay begins with the Draconians. As the highest nobles, you enjoy the highest treatment, but you do the most despicable deeds. The aristocracy just repeats the simple idea of getting rid of what is not needed, and there is no happiness in such a world. ”

"Happiness? That kind of thing doesn't matter. As long as you let the rules go, isn't it the best outcome to be able to survive? Imu retorted that he and the dragon did not share the same views.

"That's because you have that idea... There will be people who need to fight. ”

"You don't understand." Imu shook his head, "I thought you'd understand. ”

Perhaps feeling the need for a more understandable explanation, Im said: "Even ordinary nobles will always have a few excellent people born among the large number of ethnic groups, and they enjoy the best education and the best environment. But there is no such person among the Celestial Dragons, ordinary, stupid... Probably the best adjective, that's why I didn't want to admit that I was their king when your subordinates asked me a question just now, which sounds humiliating. ”

The dragon's expression was confused, he didn't know what Im was saying this for.

"Every once in a while, I'm playing a game."

"Games?"

"The game of sifting out the seeds of good." Im said the answer indifferently.

The dragon felt that this battlefield with a fishy smell and a strong smell of gunpowder smoke suddenly became a little colder... It's unbelievably cold. Im's words characterize the Draconians, and it is he who kills and excludes those excellent Draconians. He is obviously the king of the Celestial Dragons, but he did such a thing, which is unbelievable.

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