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I.. call

f.future.dreams (dreams of the future are becoming clearer)

, .sky (you and I gallop through the sky)

.fire.bright

.the.fire

... next (and the flame will light up the world of our children). ”

The song is not only spread in the air in the urban area of Shanghai, but also spread around the world through the Internet, and Internet celebrities and video producers who are good at seizing opportunities have taken action to edit the live broadcast footage and the song "Y" (The Starry Sky) to make a majestic and soul-shaking video that will make the audience's hair stand on end.

But compared to the high-definition official version released by the Far Rescue Society, these videos are not worth mentioning. The zero-1 base uses unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, reconnaissance satellites, and other filming methods, and the high-definition video taken can become a large-scale propaganda film that attracts worldwide attention after a little editing, and even if it comes out with the top skills of Haolaywu, it cannot be compared.

In addition to the video, the Far Rescue Association also made a series of high-definition still pictures into promotional posters, which were widely disseminated through various media channels, so that the image of the black-haired and white-sideds teenager was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people at an unprecedented speed. After tonight, President Yang's name will be known to the whole world!

The waves outside the battlefield are becoming more and more magnificent, and the fierce battles in the battlefield are gradually entering a climax.

Yinlong was originally going to flee from this place, but it couldn't stand Yang Xiaoqian's provocation, although it couldn't understand Yang Xiaoqian's words, it could still feel Yang Xiaoqian's disdain, disdain and ridicule from Yang Xiaoqian's expression and movements.

How can a small insect smaller than a fingernail stand on the nose of a dragon and look down on it? This is an intolerable insult! Therefore, the silver dragon gave up the idea of escaping and began to do complex three-dimensional maneuvers, wanting to use inertia and air movements that ordinary creatures could not withstand to throw out the small insect on its nose, and then use the dragon's breath to freeze the small insect in the 10,000-year-old ice crystals.

There is nothing wrong with its thinking, but it is doomed to fail because it does not understand its opponents. Whether it is diving or climbing, or reverse spinning, every time the silver dragon shakes his head, Yang Xiaoqian will turn into a black mist that cannot be grasped, the body and tail of the silver dragon can easily disperse the black fog, and even the wind brought up when turning the body can blow away the black fog, but it can't make the black fog disappear, nor can it get rid of the black fog tracking like a shadow.

Every time the silver dragon stops in the black mist, wisps of black mist converge on top of its head and revert back to its human form, and then the silver dragon will find that the damn "bug" is standing on its nose again.

This frustration brought the enraged silver dragon to the brink of madness, and the sane-eroding anger gradually clouded its perception, making it unaware that more and more black mist was seeping into its mouth along the gap between its teeth.

On the other side, after the red dragon flew to the airspace close to Yinlong and Yang Xiaoqian, the "missiles" chasing behind it turned off one after another, and disappeared under the cover of night.

Faced with the impatient and embarrassed silver dragon in front of him, the red dragon made a decisive choice, it spewed a dragon breath towards the location of the silver dragon, and fell into the well!

Looking at it from a distance, it seems that on the white, black and gray paintings, there is suddenly an extra cinnabar red.

This scarlet is too abrupt and incongruous, like throwing a Western oil painting paint on top of an aura ink painting, completely destroying the beauty of the ink painting, but bringing a stronger visual impact.

The crimson pillar of fire washed over the silver dragon's body, causing its ice-like scales to melt and fall off in large swaths. Previously, Yinlong had been hit by two anti-aircraft missiles, and with such serious injuries, it had come to the brink of death.

The silver dragon let out a wail, and then did not fight back, but flapped its wings and wanted to flee. It seems that its own life is still more precious to it than the majesty of the dragon.

Red Dragon took advantage of the victory to pursue, while Yang Xiaoqian unexpectedly fell into a crisis.

The previous dragon breath seemed to be flanking the silver dragon left and right together with the black mist, but in fact, when the flames swept over, it also burned a large amount of black mist into flying ashes, and once the black mist was consumed, Yang Xiaoqian's combat power would also be exhausted.

In addition, there is a more serious problem: the dragon's breath has a large range and extremely strong burning ability, and it actually creates an oxygen-free zone when attacking the silver dragon.

Although the scope of this oxygen-free zone is not large, and the duration is very short, it still causes a lot of trouble for Yang Xiaoqian.

Fortunately, the silver dragon chose to retreat and left the oxygen-free zone with the black mist wrapped around him.

On the other side, the red dragon suddenly let out a wail and kept rolling in the air. Just now, the red dragon was distracted by the fierce battle situation, and he was bent on chasing the silver dragon, so that the invisible black ghost could get close, and the black ghost flew to the top of the giant dragon's dragon, rode on its neck, and inserted the black blade into the red dragon's left eye.

At this time, the two dragons had been seriously injured, and Yang Xiaoqian regained his human form again, he stood high in the air, beckoning a black cloud, like a god.

The black clouds shrouded the two dragons, making it impossible for the camera to record what was happening inside, and since it was to show the world how powerful it was, it was natural to keep a little mystery at the end. As long as the audience is given room to reverie, their imagination will work at its best.

In the midst of the black clouds, the pale-faced Yang Xiaoqian did his best to control those pervasive black fogs and drill into the dragon's body to wreak havoc. The indestructible scales and outer armor could not protect the dragon, and they were repeatedly injured by the attacks of the black ghost and the black mist, and the dragon breath they spit out again and again could only reduce the number of black mist, but it could not hurt Yang Xiaoqian in the slightest.

After ten minutes of grappling, the two dragons finally lost their ability to resist, and there was no longer any strength left to escape, even flapping their wings was so laborious, let alone fighting back.

And Yang Xiaoqian maintained a calm posture from beginning to end, even if the dragon's breath once touched his cheek, he was not shocked.

Of course, this is a deliberate appearance, in fact, this battle is by no means easy for Yang Xiaoqian, if it weren't for the two dragons being bombarded by anti-aircraft missiles first, and killing each other, I'm afraid the battle situation would not be so smooth. You have to kill them, you have to be sure, but it's hard to take them alive until you run out of energy like this.

Inevitably, there was an accident, Yang Xiaoqian condensed the last remaining black mist into two giant hands that covered the sky and the sun, each grabbed the head of a giant dragon and slammed it towards the ground.

The dragon crashed into Hongkou Stadium like a pop crashing to the ground, crushing a dozen smaller monsters into a pulp and kicking up explosive dust taller than the Oriental Pearl Tower.

In the smoke, Yang Xiaoqian quietly landed, he stood straight, his hair and windbreaker were hunting and dancing in the air waves, and inside and outside the stadium, many monsters were also like Yang Xiaoqian, standing still in place, looking at the center of the stadium in a daze, where two giant dragons fell on the left and right sides of Yang Xiaoqian, dying.

The dizziness swept over like a big wave, Yang Xiaoqian used the remaining little black mist to condense into a cane, with a cane in his left hand and a face in his right hand, gently wiped the blood line under his nose, and then let out two suppressed coughs.

"Ahem"

Like the death knell of death, many monsters turned around and fled as fast as they could in their lives, only hating that they didn't have two more legs, or two more pairs of wings.

In an instant, only two dragons, a teenager, and an empty stadium were left.