After the end of the battle of New York, the whole city was locked down by the government, after all, the scope of the impact was too wide, but after the large amount of ruins was cleared, New York was opened, and with it, travelers, Avengers fans and dragon lovers from all over the world, etc., until now, this heat has not passed.

Fifth Avenue Center, New York.

Once one of New York's busiest streets, Christmas is a special holiday where residents and tourists alike enjoy their nightlife, and after the war, New York's hotels and inns fill up every day, and prices rise again and again, but they still can't resist the enthusiasm.

Not to mention Christmas night, it's normal to come outside for a while, and then go back to the hotel to take a shower and discuss the philosophy of life by the way.

Not only that, but those 'snakeheads, K-powder traders' also like this kind of crowded place, and the pain of New York continues.

In a dark alley where no one was paying attention, a faint blue light flashed, and Natasha and Watson, dressed in black suits, walked out of it.

First, a rush of gunpowder smoke poured into the nostrils, followed by various sounds hidden under the crackling sound of the flames.

Some people are crushed under the stones and moaning, some are kneeling beside their loved ones and crying, and some are screaming to escape from this hell, coupled with the horns of cars on the streets, countless sounds mingle together, playing a song of pathos.

The moment Watson saw the food in front of him, he set his eyes on a man who was about to leave, no way, the invisible energy fluctuations on his body were placed in a group of mortals, as dazzling as a small sun, it was difficult not to pay attention, Natasha was not so sensitive to energy perception.

When Natasha saw the scene in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, and then a little anger faintly appeared in her heart.

This is one of the most crowded areas, and what should have been a small square full of laughter and laughter for the elderly, children, couples and families is now in ruins.

The circular shock wave washed away the floor tiles layer by layer, and the freshly hung Christmas tree was broken in half and burned on the side of the road.

The rapidly evaporating, charred blood in the heat stained the ground into a filthy saffron cloth.

Less than one minute after the explosion, the two of them already felt that the smoke and sparks flying in the air had not completely dissipated.

Natasha immediately rushed to the nearest casualty, a slightly fashionably dressed long-haired woman, but she was missing a leg, and her already very weak breathing stopped at the moment when Natasha hugged her.

"Watson, we're going to help them. ”

"Of course, remember that I gave you how to use the dragon's perception and use your energy to feel the remaining life around you, which will allow you to find survivors faster. ”

As Watson spoke, he opened up his perception, and in an instant, a radius of 100 meters was no more and no less, all of which were included in his perception.

Natasha closed her eyes as she could, trying her best to control her energy to radiate and find people with stronger vitality, although this sounds a little cruel, but only in this way can she save more people as soon as possible.

Watson walked quickly to the corner on the left, stopped beside a huge collapsed stone slab, and lifted it with one hand, and the concrete slab, which weighed several tons, suddenly rose from the ground and stood firmly in place, revealing a frightened couple below.

This can only be said to be their fate.

Watson shook his head, and was about to continue, when he suddenly noticed that about ten meters away from him, there was a fat man in a suit lying down.

Natasha on the side of the street was feeding a little girl a diluted healing potion, not much, 1 to 3 drops depending on the injury, after all, this is a rare material, no matter how much Watson has the capital, he can't be so hocky, and it is already possible to hold their lives.

It was, Watson's voice suddenly caught her attention.

"Harpy?"

Watson walked quickly to the fat man, looked at the dying Harpy on the ground, frowned slightly, and took out a small bottle of healing potion to pour it into him.

"Hey, you!" put your hands on your head and lay on the ground..."

Syllable!

The young policeman who was yelling at Watson was suddenly slapped on the back of the head.

As soon as the young policeman tried to look back to see who it was, the man he had been drinking stood up and let him see his face.

"Dragon... Dragon··"

"Calm down, young man. ”

After the police officer who kindly reminded him lamented that this new class of newcomers was not easy to bring, he stepped forward and was stopped by Natasha.

"S.H.I.E.L.D., when will the ambulance arrive?"

"Soon, we're clearing the passage for them, eh... Is there anything we can do to help?"

"Save people, the surrounding vehicles must be checked, and there are still people trapped in the buildings on both sides·····"

"Baby, I'm leaving, Harpy is there, although the healing potion heals his wounds, but he still needs a while to wake up, I think Tony will be there soon. Just as Natasha gave the order to the police officers who arrived, Watson suddenly walked up to her and said.

"Okay, I'll give Harpy to Stark, but where are you leaving?"

"A little mouse~ Don't worry, if it's something interesting, I'll come back to pick you up. ”

Watson winked eyes at Natasha, kissed her lightly, and spread his wings and disappeared into the sky.

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At the same time, link inside the cloister.

The red thunder, which had been raging for months, finally began to stop a few days ago, only occasionally erupted, and today, it has not appeared for a whole day.

"Whew... It's a good feeling. ”

Mirarouz rose from the ground, her massive body writhing as if stretching.

At this moment, Milaruz, the pair of horns on the top of his head that were obliquely inserted backwards, like a heavenly dragon, turned forward and bent 90 degrees at this moment, and the tip of the horn bent 90 degrees again, and the tip of the horn that originally pointed behind him was completely facing the front of the dragon's head at this moment, and the tip of the dragon's horn had turned into a crystal glass color.

Although only a small pointed head grew above the nose, it already had the appearance of a hunting Dao Ancestral Dragon.

The ancestral dragon in the link corridor is already the most powerful existence, and if you enter the Hunting Cultivation Path again, or even go further, you will awaken to become a "True Ancestral Dragon" when you release the power of the Emperor Ming.

I'm afraid that even an existence of Odin's level will become a complete younger brother.

"Milaruz, is your evolution over?"

"Don't worry, it's still a little short, you still have a chance, hahaha~"

"Hmph..."

"Actually, if you're worried, I'll just say it, don't be embarrassed. ”

"Does the Hunting Dao also make your skin thicker?!"

Mirarouz looked at the figure that disappeared into the cloister and shook his head with a smile.

"It's better to go and inspect the lower dragon realm, before Watson's little guy said that he lost a dragon in the dragon realm, see if you can help him find it. ”