Yi Hao took a step in that direction, but when he landed, he suddenly found that he had stepped on a round thing, slipped under his feet, and almost fell. He squatted down, only to see that it was a palm-sized diamond-shaped red crystal, very pure, without a single blemish. He looked left and right, and while others were not looking, he took the ruby-like crystal into his arms, and his intuition told him that it was a good thing.

······“ How, how is it possible?" a knight grew his mouth, looking at the lifeless huge dragon corpse, and his brain went straight into a state of collapse. He muttered to himself, "When has the human race been strong enough to easily torture and kill dragons?oh, the god of light, I must be dreaming, yes, I must be dreaming! But—it hurts to dream for hair?!" He was pinched by his comrade-in-arms next to him, and the pain immediately recovered him from sleepwalking, and when he looked again, the dragon's corpse was still there, and the smell of blood could be smelled hundreds of meters away, this was not a dream, this was not a dream!

The native soldiers went crazy, and just today, they had seen with their own eyes how a mighty dragon had fallen at the hands of a group of mortals, even though they were not their compatriots.

First, some strange 'dwarven firebolts' that could shoot continuously beat the black dragon all over the body, followed by a big man carrying a thick barrel aimed at the dragon's head, and I don't know what to do, I saw a flash of fire at the mouth of the barrel, and a silver shadow sent the dragon's soul to hell.

If nothing else, it would have become a good story, and it would have been sung by bards on the mainland.

······“ Heaven is not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs. The sun and the moon are ruthless, and they will slaughter the heroes for thousands of generations. There is no way to speak, the unspeakable is the way, there is no way to think, and the unthinkable is the way. If you go back to the world, you can't do it, don't worry about it!" Xiao Baitu looked at the black dragon that was killed by the missile, and chanted softly in his mouth, and in the end, it suddenly turned into a thunderbolt that shook the sky. As soon as he raised one hand, the Xuanwen sleeve was closed, and a huge phantom invisible to mortals rose into the air and slowly flew towards him.

"Who are you and what are you going to do?!" The phantom fluttered and struggled, but still couldn't resist the huge suction, he waved his claws, and roared at Xiao Baitu, who was standing in place, and took a closer look, it was the black dragon that had been hit by a missile just now!

"Hmph, evil animal, I don't know what to call when I was captured by the poor Dao, I am wise and ignorant, I really am a barbarian seed!" Xiao Baitu shouted, and pulled out the 'Zhuxian Sword' is slashing into the air, and an invisible force spread out along the blade of the sword. The black dragon sensed the threat of that force to himself, and immediately moved sideways, and when he raised his eyes, he was more than ten meters away from the black-haired monster.

"The strength is not bad, the poor Dao's Nine-Star Broken Army Diagram just lacks a killing aura, it's you!" Xiao Baitu smiled weirdly, stretched out his hand, opened his palm, and didn't see any superfluous movements, and the black dragon soul was involuntarily sucked away again.

"No, don't!" the black dragon cried out in horror, but he was just a wisp of wandering soul now, if he was alive, with the dragon's strong body and dragon breath, he would be able to fight with Xiao Baitu.

Xiao Baitu looked at the black dragon soul that was getting closer and closer, smiled and pulled the wide Xuanwen sleeves, reached into it with his left hand, groped for a while, and then a white picture scroll was taken out. He pressed his right hand into a sword finger on the scroll, brushing it over, removing a sealed charm.

With a devilish smile, he unfolded the picture.

Just like a moving movie, the blue sky and the dusky earth first appear on the picture scroll, and then the picture scroll changes, and the sky suddenly lights up with nine points of light, if you look closely, you can find that they are actually nine stars above the sky. After the nine stars lit up, nine almost colorless pillars of light shot straight to the ground, and from a high altitude, two piles of ants suddenly appeared on the land. Oh, it's not an ant, it's just that the height of the observation is too high, so it will naturally be the size of an ant when you look at it.

The picture zoomed in, continued to zoom in, and then, something embarrassing happened, only to see that these two pairs of ants are actually two armies, or two armies of the 21st century on the earth, armored vehicles, tanks, infantry, helicopter gunships, etc., which is not the point. What is really embarrassing is that the army on the right, on the flags planted by the tanks, and on the armbands of the infantry, are all Star-Spangled Banners, yes, they are the Star-Spangled Banners of the US imperialists. The army on the left, even more embarrassed, that flag is a Celestial Empire Everyone knows, with a big red background and five gold stars, it is the five-star red flag of the Great Celestial Empire!

As soon as the two sides encountered, the battle began. The infantry took the rifles in their hands and scattered them like beans, and every now and then they fired a shot, knocking one of the unlucky guys in the opposing army to the ground like a CS. The 125 mm main guns of the Type 99 tanks of the Celestial Empire and the 120 mm guns of the M1A1 main battle tanks of the US imperialism fired at each other from afar. While mediating with hostile fighters, the armed helicopters in the sky also occasionally launched attacks on the ground troops, and large-caliber machine guns and rockets were scattered on the ground without money, causing huge casualties, but whether it was the stinger of the US imperialism or the QW-4 of the Celestial Empire, they were not vegetarians, and from time to time an unlucky helicopter would be beaten and disintegrated in the air.

The battle was unprecedentedly fierce, and in comparison, the so-called war blockbuster was simply weak compared to this kind of real battle! This picture scroll called the Nine-Star Broken Army Picture continued to emit sound effects while playing the screen, and the loud roar of the tank's main guns and the loud blasting sound of helicopters washing the ground with rockets spread throughout the battlefield of Fengleibao in the real world in just an instant.

Many people looked up, only to see that the picture scroll that was only one meter long at the beginning has now become a super large picture scroll more than 100 meters long, suspended in mid-air, in this dark night, as if the projection screen in the movie theater is playing a movie.

One dry through the crowd burst into the eyeballs: Nima, the U.S. imperialist war against the Celestial Empire?! This is not scientific!

The content of the scroll continues, and it will not stop because of their complaints.

If two tigers fight, both will lose, let alone the struggle between the two superpowers. I saw that five minutes after the battle, the troops on both sides, which had suffered heavy casualties, had already shown signs of withdrawing, but they were helplessly worried that the opponent would suddenly counterattack, so they did not move.

"Boom ——!"

In the end, a harmonious bullet falls and purifies the world. After the video was played, the black dragon soul was also absorbed into the scroll.

"Nima, this is a pit daddy!!" Many of the traversers raised their middle fingers at the figure standing on the city wall in indignation, and even those natives who did not understand the meaning of the gesture followed suit.

Xiao Baitu was as if he didn't see it, Yun lightly put away the scroll, flicked his right hand, and the magic power in his sleeve unfolded, and then looked at his hand, the treasure had already disappeared. He grinned happily: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Great Goodness, Great Goodness!"

After speaking, he sang loudly: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, all the donors, the poor Dao magic weapon has obtained the barbarian dragon soul, and it is in urgent need of refining, so the poor Dao can no longer be accompanied, I hope you will forgive me." After finishing his words, he disappeared on the city wall like a gust of wind, and the traversers below were excited, immortal cultivators, they are really powerful!

Hu Yi sighed: "It's a pity that Daoist Xiao said that we are not talented enough, we have no spiritual roots, and our blessings are shallow, so we have no relationship with the Tao." ”

Through the silence of the crowd, on the battlefield, there was only a smell of gunpowder smoke that had not been dispersed for a long time.

It was a very quiet, very quiet night.

ps: The second update, ask for recommendations, ask for collections!