Chapter 084: Silver Guard VS Ghost Head Dragon

In the face of the powerful ghost dragon attacking again, the town's defenses can be described as stretched.

"Bang, bang, bang......" The old anti-aircraft guns hidden in the hidden places in the town emitted a roar that shook people's hearts. However, all of this seemed so pale and powerless to the huge ghost-headed dragon beast. Dodging left and right, effectively bypassing the black explosion points in the sky, the ghost dragon rushed to the roof of the Einsatzgruppen building, where there was a laser cannon that had not yet been fully charged.

"Laser cannon, laser cannon!" In the distance, the passers-by let out a shout, and they also saw the target of the ghost-headed dragon. The ghost-headed dragon fluttered its huge wings, and suddenly a huge wind suddenly blew up under the entire building, and the wind carried bricks and rubble in all directions, and the sand and dust raged. Someone saw two huge claws clutching heavily on the laser cannon on the roof of the school building, and in a 'squeak' sound, the laser cannon was pulled up by the roots and thrown far out of the town.

"Hum—"

The sound of the laser cannon sounding again.

"Whoa—"

A blue light shot out from the roof of the Guardian Guardian headquarters, hitting a ghost-headed dragon in the air. The behemoth fell into the residential complex like a kite with a broken string, and the two residential buildings were instantly reduced to rubble. At this time, another ghost-headed dragon in the air flapped its huge wings and rushed towards the roof of the headquarters of the Protector of the Nation.

In any case, it is impossible for the laser cannon to gather energy in such a short period of time, and seeing that the laser cannon at the headquarters of the Guardian of the Nation will also be attacked, a silver-white lightning bolt instantly slashed from the east of the city, intercepting the path of the ghost head dragon in the blink of an eye.

"It's the Silver Star Warrior! It's a Silver Star Warrior! In the streets, the townspeople cheered.

Although Ling Yu had seen so many Silver Star Warriors, he himself was also a Silver Star Warrior, but in fact, in Anping City, Silver Star Warriors were very rare, and four or five of the entire National Guardian Team had reached the Silver Star level, and in addition, there were some large companies' security guardians, generally only the four major groups could send Silver Star powerhouses in the branch, but in a small place like Anping City, there would not be too many.

And the person who appeared in front of him was indeed the Silver Star warrior of the empire, and it was likely to be the protector of Anping City. If you want to fly in the air, your strength must reach the strength of the Golden Second Star, and this Silver Star warrior obviously used the external flying device provided by the empire to quickly fly over Anping.

A silver-white figure with a shining treasure light all over it, standing in the void with its feet. Under the huge wings of the Oni-headed Dragon, the white point of light seemed so small, and it was even a little unsteady in the wind that the Oni-headed Dragon fanned. Even so, this Silver Star powerhouse still stood, exuding an unyielding heroic righteousness and dazzling field energy, fighting against the oncoming wind with all his might.

In Ling Yu's opinion, this person was between the three stars of silver and the fourth star of silver, and he definitely did not reach the full circle of silver stars.

Just when the underground crowd was worried, the Silver Star Warrior moved, and a long knife in his hand instantly rushed out of the tip of the knife for more than twenty meters.

"Uhh

The Oni-Headed Dragon roared loudly and waved its wings even more powerfully, and the tall trees below shook violently. Suddenly, it reached out with a huge claw five or six meters long and grabbed at the small figure in front of it.

The Silver Star Warrior did not flinch, and the long silver mangs danced into a sword shadow, slashing towards the Ghost Head Dragon, and a dark duel between the Silver Silver Guard and the Ghost Head Dragon kicked off in the sky above Anping Town.

It was only a short time at noon, and the scene completely shocked the people of Anping City. The strong and the mutant species confronted each other, which became the theme of all events at this time. This is a battle of life and death, if there is no strong strength, there is only the end of being killed by the opponent!

In Ling Yu's heart, at this time, it was like a roaring long river jumping and churning, and his absolutely strong strength was the master of everything at this time! Survival comes first, and in the face of life and death, philosophy, art, management, and status all seem pale and powerless.

The confrontation between the strong and the alien beast is currently being staged alive in the air!

And at this time, this battle between man and beast seems to be a completely different feeling from the confrontation between thousands of ghost-headed dragons and more than a dozen Venus warriors in the wasteland. There is a kind of disorder and chaos, although the Venus powerhouse is like lightning, but it is a defensive attack, if you say it directly, it is a flight for your life, not such a challenge in front of you, a Han Silver Star powerhouse, challenging the overlord of the alien beast in the air.

The situation in front of him, one person against one beast, whether it is a man or a beast, every move and style is clearly presented in front of him. The feeling seemed far more thrilling than the battle in the wasteland. Compared to the Ghost Head Dragon, the human who looked small was only the demeanor of a truly strong man at this time, and in the middle of a decent move, Ling Yu saw the iron-blooded determination of the Silver Star powerhouse in the sky to defend his homeland!

Ling Yu was deeply infected by this determination, and at this time, his two hands were clenched vigorously, full of sweat. He watched intently at the man and monster in the sky, constantly circling and rolling. His heart was filled with excitement, as if the standing figure had become himself.

"One day, I'm going to stand opposite the Ghost Head Dragon!" Ling Yu muttered to himself and muttered, "I will, I will have that day!" ”

"Now the ghost-headed dragon is dead...... a high-pitched and excited voice said aloud. Ling Yu turned his head to see Fan Hong's happy face.

However, the battle above the sky is not as easy as it seems. As if both sides of the battle felt inexplicable danger, a ghost-headed dragon fluttering its huge wings, a small human Silver Star Guardian stood quietly in the void After several battles, they confronted each other quietly again, and the undulating chest of the Silver Star powerhouse could be vaguely seen.

If it is divided according to the strength level of the human race, the combat power of the ghost head dragon is between four stars and five stars of silver, and the silver warriors on the opposite side may only have the strength of three stars to four stars, or even lower, which is indeed a little difficult for the strong human beings to defeat the ghost head dragon at this level.

The Silver Warrior continued to attack, and with his incomparably powerful field power and meticulous control, the long knife slashed straight at the left wing of the Oni-Headed Dragon. With a loud shout, he rushed forward, swinging a huge silver-white fan-shaped knife shadow and slashing towards the Devil-headed Dragon.

The ghost-headed dragon flashed backwards, its wings waved, and a gust of wind caused the Silver Guardian to shake. Before he could stabilize his body, the Devil's Head Dragon Head rose upward, leaned forward, stretched out a sharp claw, and grabbed the head of the Silver Guard fiercely.

The ghost head dragon's shot is a deadly move, the silver warrior did not dare to slack off, instantly moved sideways, the movements were beautiful and gorgeous, and he easily dodged the blow from the opposite side, he brandished the long knife and attacked the ghost head dragon again, and the white light around him was even more dazzling.

The battle between one man and one dragon in the sky gradually reached a fever pitch. The weak figure of the Silver Guardian emitted a glimmer of light, constantly controlling the direction to dodge the attack of the Ghost Head Dragon, and every time he saw that the Ghost Head had a little free time, he would swing his long knife or slash or stab, trying to seriously injure it by all means.