In the apocalyptic scene, everyone's eyes widened. Faced with this ancient beast at the top of the food chain, they only felt small and helpless, crawling on the ground like ants, and they could not live in fear. This is the second ability that the Abyss Demon Dragon is born with - Dragon Breath.

When its spitting ended, the firelight faded and darkness fell again, and the entire mountain path fell into a deathly silence. The people who could have escaped the catastrophe all trembled and fell to the ground, and they did not dare to take a breath. They don't know when the second dragon's breath will come and take everything with them.

At this moment, the iron slag is caught in a contradiction, and he does not know how to solve the current crisis. If you stay where you are, will you wait for the second dragon's breath? If you run away immediately, how far can you run on this narrow mountain road? As for the fight, what's the point?

However, just as everyone was hesitating and hesitating, a loud voice sounded from the edge of the cliff, echoing between the cliff and the chakra.

"I am the soul of the Far East, the red-blooded ancient war bear."

"Standing like a green pine, walking like the wind, sitting like an ancient clock, heart like the sea,"

"Before cumin stands in front of the fire, he is determined to become a distant mountain."

"Kill!"

With a burst of cheers, a power-armored warrior soared into the sky, dragging a crimson tail flame and turning into a meteor in the darkness, rushing towards the behemoth clinging to the stone wall.

Iron Slag suddenly came to his senses, no matter how powerful this demon dragon was, in this narrow place, it could not fly, and could only barely cling to the rock wall, and its movement was greatly restricted.

"Brothers, prepare the bazooka and blast it down!" Iron Slag gave an order, activated the thruster at the same time, and in the violent jet sound, he rushed out of the cliff, and flew towards the demon dragon on the stone wall with the power armor warrior in front of him.

"Turbulence...... Restless...... Restless...... Restless...... Turbulent ......"

Immediately after, as if blowing the horn of war, five figures jumped into the air and flew to the opposite side with a dazzling arc. The bitter wind blows in your face, and the fearless warriors move forward. Even if there is a Shura hell ahead, they have to brave it.

In the blink of an eye, the porcupine that was the first to move flew into the sky above the demon dragon, and then raised the bazooka and blasted towards the dragon's claws clinging to the cliff. I saw a flash of fire, and a rocket shot out, with billowing smoke, and with a "boom", it exploded on the side of the demon dragon, and immediately blew the rock wall under the dragon's claws into rubble.

"Roar!"

The harassed green-scaled demon dragon raised its head furiously and let out an earth-shattering roar. Suddenly, it seemed that the whole crack was shaking, and the sand and gravel on the top slid down one after another, and the sound was non-stop. At the same time, a thick sense of fear spread in all directions, making people feel hopeless and suffocating, the feeling of penetrating deep into the bone marrow, like the heart being held tightly by an invisible hand, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

On the mountain road, as soon as the Marines took the rockets from the truck, they were frightened by the roar of the dragon, some of them collapsed directly on the ground, and the bullets were scattered all over the ground, while others squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, wailing in pain; Some even foamed at the mouth, rolled their eyes, and convulsed all over.

In mid-air, the two power armor warriors were also shocked by the roar, and when they were distracted, they actually hit their heads above the demon dragon and embedded themselves in the stone wall, not knowing whether they were dead or alive for a while. These two men were Tuoba San and Sherman Shiros.

In an instant, a dragon power tore the newly recovered morale to pieces.

Looking at such a scene, Iron Slag's eyes turned red with anger, and he slowly pulled out the single-edged straight sword behind his back, and activated the divine power totem with all his might, and suddenly his whole body was full of brilliance. Immediately afterward, he let out a wild roar. As if in response to his fury, the thrusters behind him resounded with a roar and spun rapidly.

In the next second, with a loud sound of "turbulent ......", a crimson flame erupted, and the golden knight suddenly turned into a meteor, bursting out while stirring up ripples in the air!

"Die!" The distance of more than 100 meters was instantaneous, and I saw the iron slag holding the sword in both hands, with the momentum of thunder, and stabbed straight towards the back of the demon dragon's head.

"Poof!"

In an instant, a dazzling spark flashed. The blade pierced through the dragon's hard scales and drove straight into the dragon's skull.

"Roar!" The demon dragon, who was in great pain, instinctively raised his head and let out an earth-shattering roar, then twisted his long neck and suddenly threw it with all his strength. Although the iron slag on the dragon's head clung to the hilt of the sword, it could not resist the overwhelming force, and was immediately thrown out, shooting straight at the opposite cliff like a cannonball.

"Roar!" The dragon, which had been nailed to the back of its head, let out a low roar again, then lowered its head, contracted its pectoral muscles, expelled the remaining turbidity from its lungs, and then puffed out its chest and began to frantically absorb the air, trying to fill its fiery lungs.

Seeing that the next moment, the second dragon breath was about to spit out, and the porcupine in mid-air slowly closed its eyes. And when he opened his eyes again, there was a lot more determination in his gaze, which was as deep as the sea.

"Epiphany, a thought turns a thousand years,"

"Three thousand worlds, between life and death in the blink of an eye."

"One life is like smoke and clouds, and three lives are like flowers and rain,"

"All things decay into ashes, only pride remains."

“……”

As he whispered, the power furnace on his chest spun faster and faster, and the dark red fire spilled out, flowing to his limbs like gushing magma. This was the first time he had used mechanical power armor to fight, but it was also the last.

"Match, witness for me, the return of the war bear." He turned on the communication and said in a deep voice.

"No!" Sensing his friend's movements, Match suddenly roared like crazy. But all of this is already too late. He only heard a low battle cry in the void, and saw his friend turn into a dark red meteor, tearing through the deep and boundless darkness, and inexorably crashing into the demon dragon that was taking a deep breath!

"Even if you are the king of the abyss, the invincible existence ......"

"Before the Flame......

"You have to get down on your knees, too!"

"Surrender!"

At the last moment of crashing into the demon dragon, the heroic and fearless ancient war bear resolutely detonated the power furnace on his chest, turning into a continuous distant mountain.

After one hundred and eighty-two years of silence and silence for nearly two centuries, the ancient warrior monks finally announced their return in the most decisive way.

"Boom!"

In the loud sound of the sky and the earth cracking, the rotten firelight reflected the entire crack.

"Whew......"

The mighty dragon let out a deep cry of grief, and the violent explosion shattered the rock wall it clinging to, sending mudslides tumbling down from above. Unable to hold on to its massive body any longer, it began to slide slowly. After the rock formation began to loosen, the two people stuck above took the opportunity to break free from the restraints and flew back.

Seeing the heroic sacrifice of their teammates, all the marines, and even the logistics staff, climbed up one after another, rushed to the edge of the cliff, and calmly looked at the abyss king who once terrified them. At this moment, the blood of the heroes ignited the fire in their hearts, dispelled all the cold, despair and fear, and only a blood stirred in their hearts.

"Kill it!" In the silence, I don't know who shouted.

In an instant, this sentence was like a fuse that ignited the explosive barrel, and the sound of killing suddenly spread on the mountain road. Everyone quickly picked up the bazooka and blasted towards the demon dragon below!

"Turbulent Turbulence Turbulence Turbulence ......"

The dense sound of jets continued, and one rocket after another dragged the bright red tail flame towards the demon dragon, and the endless darkness was suddenly reflected red by the fire of the explosion, like day.

"Whew......"

With a long scream, the green-scaled demon dragon could no longer cling to the rock wall and fell. The whole time, Iron Slag stood on the edge of the cliff, staring intently at the demon dragon below, as if to imprint it deeply in his mind.

Looking at the huge figure that gradually disappeared into the void, Iron Slag closed his eyes. He had a hunch that he would see it again, because it owed him a sword and a life!

When all was calm, the match wiped his eyes, took a flute from the package, stood on the edge of the cliff and blew it.

"We wake up from the distant mountains, ride on the young elephants, white tea and clear springs are our lives, freedom is our everything......"

The melodious melody echoed between the cliffs and rocks for a long time, and spread far away......

At this moment, Tuoba San was hiding in a no-man's corner, holding his head and sobbing quietly. This man, who was just as taciturn as him, once rescued him once in the dark jungle, and after he returned, he persuaded him to cherish his life, but he himself was the least cherished......

"Friend, I will honor you with its blood." Iron Slag stared at the place where the porcupine had died and said to himself. He doesn't need to take an oath out loud, he doesn't need to tell anyone, he just needs to tell himself, what he should do, what he has to do.

"Count the number of people, clean the battlefield, and pack up." Half an hour later, Iron Slag took a deep breath and gave the order.

An hour later, Bai Xiaoyun reported: "The marines lost four people and three were slightly wounded, and the logistics personnel were killed seventeen and five were slightly injured. ”

Three hours later, Mu Qianhe came to report: "All the staff are ready. ”

Iron Slag took one last look at the sunken stone wall opposite, and ordered in a deep voice: "Go!" ”

It wasn't long before the roar of the engines sounded again, and the convoy slowly drove along the winding road into the unknown darkness.

Fifteen hours later, the convoy stopped in a relatively open area. This is a platform with deep excavation, and when you look around through the headlights, it is about 1,000 square meters, and there is a small amount of household garbage on the ground, which looks like a temporary resting place.

Subsequently, Iron Slag ordered to rest in place for three hours before moving on. According to the map markings, it is less than twenty kilometers from the Contemplative Fortress, and it only takes a few hours to get there, so there is no need to stay too long. And the closer you are to the fortress, the more uncertain factors there will be.

According to textbook knowledge, fortresses in bottomless abysses are generally built in narrow places in crevasses and where there is a water source nearby. However, where there is a source of water, there is contention, because there is no water in the stone walls of the abyss. These sources are usually small temporal rifts that connect to lakes or oceans in some plane. Although many creatures in the abyss do not need water or food, and only need to absorb the high-density energy free in the air to survive, there are still some creatures that like water, such as some species that have just arrived in the abyss, they have not yet become accustomed to the lifestyle in the abyss, and need to drink a certain amount of water, and even need to bathe.

Before he arrived, Eva told him that the Fortress of the Contemplative was a newly built fortress, with a low level of development around it, and that there were many unknown dangers, so that he should take advantage of the opportunity and retreat immediately if he realized that the situation was not right.

"If the fortress is lost, you can grab it back, and if you can't get it back, you can build another one, but if you die, nothing can be recovered, please remember, this is the meaning of the princess, and it is also my heart."

Eva's words echoed in her ears, and Iron Slag couldn't help but think of the porcupine, and for a while her heart was full of emotion, and she only felt that life was so fragile. A living person, just leave, never see each other again in this life, and never raise a glass to drink......

However, as a man, as a warrior, as long as you die well, what is it?

Life is just a few decades, and one day you will turn into a handful of loess, live a wonderful life, live a life of standing up to the sky, and live a heart-wrenching life, then it is worth it!