Jiang Li's lonely figure stood outside the gate of the palace, stubbornly resisting the dragon.

And on the steps hundreds of meters behind him, a shadow was looking at Jiang Li anxiously, her eyes were full of distress, her eyes couldn't hold back any longer, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Jiang Li naturally didn't know that the beautiful woman behind him was worried and crying for him, he was only thinking about expelling this behemoth now, and now there was no way to destroy the dragon, if he blindly used tenth-order magic, not only the buildings in Anzhou City would be destroyed, but even the people behind him would be affected.

Heroes aren't that good.

Jiang Li could only smile helplessly, and re-grasped Lan Che who had been inserted into the soil.

The giant dragon rolled over, and its huge body began to move again, as if it was a puppet, forgetting Jiang Li's attack, and just blindly walking towards the palace.

Unsure of its intentions, Jiang Li could only block its footsteps to the palace.

"Strength, agility, flying magic. ”

After Jiang Li's buff was released, his body became light, and the soles of his feet were forceful, stepping on the bluestone slab that had been destroyed, and flying towards the dragon.

Jiang Li wielded Lan Che and slashed the dragon frantically, but it was still unmoved, uncontrollable, and just walked forward.

As the dragon drew closer, the buildings in the streets reduced to rubble.

Except for the roar of the dragon's steps, every step became a deep pit of footprints.

Jiang Li complained in his heart, since he was fighting monsters, he should be given the ability to turn into Ultraman, he had a body of magic and force, but he couldn't help the dragon's progress.

The giant dragon still stopped, right in front of Jiang Li, his dark red pupils stared at Jiang Li tightly, one person and one dragon confronted each other like this, not to mention fighting, the atmosphere was a little weird.

And Jiang Li was also staring at him uncomfortably with those dark red eyes, as if there was someone else looking at him behind these eyes, and the person on his other side was looking at him like an ant.

Within a few moments, the dragon roared in the sky and flew into the sky with huge wings.

Jiang Li didn't dare to be careless, ready to catch the dragon's breath at any time.

The giant dragon flew to a certain height, but turned around and flew away from Anzhou, looking at the behemoth in the distance, Jiang Li finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the people behind him suddenly let out a deafening cheer.

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At the same time, far away in an underground facility of the Empire.

Several black-clothed people watched everything that was happening in Anzhou through the video, and the picture was fixed on Jiang Li's immature and tenacious face.

"The fire dragon that disappeared in the last experiment can be sure that it should be this hairy boy who did it, let them go for the time being today, and it won't be so easy next time. ”

A man in a black robe said, his deep voice somewhat chilling.

Kneeling in front of the man in black were dozens of people who were also dressed in black robes, all of them lying on the ground, looking like believers.

"It seems that it is time to put pressure on His Majesty. The man in black said slowly.

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Jiang Li still fell down, lying on the ground panting, still enjoying the afternoon time in the courtyard at noon, and in a blink of an eye, the disaster came, in just one afternoon, the city of Anzhou was unrecognizable, everything happened too fast, and it was also scary.

The first to run to Jiang Li's side was Leben, looking at Leben's panicked appearance, Jiang Li felt a little reluctant in his heart, Jiang Li gently wiped away the tears on Leben's immature cheeks, and said comfortingly: "It's okay, the master has already driven the monster away." ”

The voice was gentle, with a hint of apology.

Luo Na also came to Jiang Li's side, still in that quiet appearance, not crying, her face was not afraid, her eyes were full of gratitude and happiness.

And Pan Yang sat down on the steps, wiping the tears with the back of her hand, all this happened too suddenly, so that she was still in a state of ignorance, in addition to being a princess of a country, she was just a little girl, and tears were the best way for girls to vent.

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The dragon retreated, and Pan Sen ordered the construction of the refugee camp to begin, but there was no good building in the city of Anzhou, and the people of the city were setting up tents in the square in front of the palace, and the first shadows were seen at nightfall.

The maids in the palace were all sent to help in the kitchen, because there were too many people, and the food in the palace could only be made into some rice porridge and distributed to the people in the city, and everyone also received food in an orderly manner.

Jiang Li was sitting on a stone step outside the main hall at this time, looking at Anzhou, which had no lights, just a dim ruin, and the brilliant night scene of the past no longer existed.

"Let's have some porridge. ”

His voice was as gentle as water, like a spring in the mountains.

Jiang Li turned around and saw Pan Yang holding a porcelain bowl in his hand, and the rice porridge in the bowl was still exuding heat.

Pan Yang's calm little face had a gentle smile, but the tears on her cheeks betrayed her deeply.

Jiang Li took the porridge, the temperature on the porcelain bowl made his left hand regain pain, Jiang Li endured the pain and ate the porridge in the bowl in a big gulp.

In less than a moment, a bowl of rice porridge was all eaten, and Jiang Li handed the bowl back to Pan Yang, but the scar on his left hand was seen by Pan Yang.

Pan Yang held Jiang Li's left hand, looking at the grinding blood marks on it, and tears flowed unconsciously.

What Jiang Li is most afraid of is that girls cry, and when Pan Yang cries, Jiang Li has no idea.

"Ah, why are you crying again, don't cry, don't cry, good. ”

And Pan Yang just clenched Jiang Li's left hand, and tears gradually surged.

"Don't cry, I'm fine, don't cry. ”

Jiang Li really had no choice but to hug Pan Yang into his arms, Pan Yang gradually stopped crying, Jiang Li was also frightened by his bold move, seeing that Pan Yang did not resist, Jiang Li's hand holding Pan Yang also hugged tighter, the two were speechless, just quietly sat together.

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Tens of thousands of people were killed or wounded in the city, and white cloths wrapped in corpses were transported outside the city and burned together.

After the living people cried sadly, they sorted out their emotions and began to rebuild their homes, fortunately, the granary in Anzhou City was not involved in the fire, and the food was temporarily guaranteed, and the people of the summer country were more optimistic, after all, they relied on the sky to eat, and they were not discouraged when they encountered disasters, and people cleaned up their homes destroyed by the dragons, looking for something that could still be used in the rubble, and their faces did not show the pain of losing their loved ones, they turned this pain into the will to rebuild their homes, and they fell and got up again.

Jiang Li was deeply impressed by the tenacious will of the people, and he did not panic in the face of disasters, and Pan Sen was also able to ensure the food and shelter of his people very well.

And after the dragon left, Jiang Li's mood became heavier and heavier, the dragon was not driven away by him, it was left by himself, or it was controlled by something and retreated, whether it would come back or not, why did it come Jiang Li had no way of knowing.

These emotions were affecting him.

And the people of Anzhou saw with their own eyes that Jiang Li resisted the attack of the dragon with the strength of one person, and now the strength that Jiang Li wanted to conceal was exposed, and even the disappearance of the first fire dragon was known to everyone.

But being famous is not necessarily a good thing, Jiang Li is regarded as a hero, his identity is not the viscount who was immortalized by the king, but a hero admired by thousands of people.