"Grass, it's really annoying" Yun Zilong turned over and put the pillow on his head, arching one after another, like a rice worm. After arching for a while, the snoring began to waft through the room. Sure enough, the dragon's ability to sleep is really not covered.

"Oh, the god of darkness is on top, this guy" Jaylon sat up from the bed, snoring as he watched Yun Zilong with black lines. Rao is killing sound outside, and this guy is still lying on the bed like a dead man.

Outside the room, there was a gathering place for more than 2,000 remnants, and between the two city walls and 20 meters, there were more than 2,000 people.

Six dragon guards walked around with weapons, they were born as combat weapons, they didn't need to rest, they didn't know tiredness, they didn't know pain, they were like robots, perfectly executing the orders given by the light brain, such as now. The wounded Q17 was lying on a stretcher, and the blow of the tiger stripe insect was quite heavy, and at least the huge wound that penetrated deep into the ribs of the shoulder can still be seen.

They were silent, and the only sound of heavy footsteps echoed through the cracks in the walls.

······ Looking at the place where Harrison suddenly disappeared, Zhang Yuan's face darkened: "Xiao Wei, can you do spatial positioning?" Xiao Wei was silent for a moment: "No, the other party has adopted a more complete ghost energy space distortion technology, which belongs to standard spatial teleportation, because of the interference of spatial Terra particles, the energy positioning device cannot be locked, so it cannot be spatially located." ”

"Day by day (repeat 100 times) ······" Uncle Lieutenant threw a glass-like tablet computer to the ground, and then raised his foot and stepped on it wildly: "Break the light brain, break the light brain!" Zhang Yuan entered a state of madness, and his combat power increased by 200% for a while, Zhang Yuan picked up the light brain that he had stepped on all over his body, raised his hand to wipe the smooth surface, and the original broken place instantly returned to its original state.

"Lieutenant, please be sensible, you are the representative of the Federation on this planet, your words and deeds are related to the honor of the Federation, there is nothing to run away from the two natives, they will not have a big impact on us. Xiaowei still responded to Zhang Yuan's venting so rigidly.

Zhang Yuan also understood in his heart that what Xiaowei said was the truth, but people are like this, no matter how big or small, anyway, sometimes they just can't swallow this breath.

Stop the violence, Zhang Yuan stood in place, his tall figure seemed so conspicuous in the lord's mansion, which had been beaten into ruins by nuclear magnetic weapons. Looking at the detection screen of the multi-sensor radar projected onto the retina, Zhang Yuan suddenly crouched down, and the intuition of the source energy told him that something bad would happen later. As the order to gather was given, three dragon guards slowly came to his side.

Zhang Yuan squinted, and he could clearly see that on a section of the first city wall in the north, a fire dragon suddenly rose into the sky.

"Spectral energy reaction detected, value 1203, medium threat. ”

"Ang ——!"

At this time, the fire dragon had risen into the air, raising its head and roaring, mighty.

"The level of ghost energy is about to reach its peak, so please take precautions. ”

Zhang Yuan looked at the fire dragon that began to hover in the air, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. Looking at the dark clouds that were dispersed by the momentum, he grinned: "Good girl, this momentum has to be a D-level spiritual source energy person to give it out." ”

"Detects a lethal glare and turns on the visual protection. ”

Zhang Yuan's eyes darkened, and when the brown visual protection net was removed from his eyes and the picture was completely presented in front of him, he was speechless.

People who have not seen it with their own eyes can never imagine the scene of a section of the city wall 60 meters high, 5 meters wide, and stretching for hundreds of meters being instantly burned into glass crystals.

The reason for Zhang Yuan's speechlessness was not this—on the city wall where the heat wave hit, a person stood there. That's right, it's a guy standing there! Visually zoomed in, zoomed in, clear, clear, and then he went crazy again.

The creamy and delicate face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, is very handsome. These are all secondary, after all, whether that person is handsome or not has nothing to do with Zhang Yuan, and he is not Brokeback Mountain. The point is, that person is actually black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, and a standard yellow face!

"Could it be that there are also yellow people on this planet?" Zhang Yuan was surprised inexplicably, but he was immediately relieved, even the white race is there, and it is not a big deal to have a yellow race.

While he was still looking at the other man, the man suddenly turned around, jumped forward, and disappeared into the wall.

······“ Ahead is the Wind Thunder Castle, go a little faster, try to reach within half an ente (one ente equals ten minutes), and shake off that monster!" a middle-aged man in a green cloak roared on a galloping horse, his face hideous. Behind him, more than a dozen people followed, many of them desperately kicking the already bloody horse's belly with their spurs, just to make the horse speed a little faster.

"Roar!"

A wave of sound hit, and the middle-aged man felt like the lightning of the thunder god exploding in his ears, and his head tilted, and he almost fell off his horse.

The thunderous roar behind him continued, and he felt the sound of heavy objects smashing to the ground, the sound of his men falling down after their horses were exhausted, and their fate had been entrusted to the hands of death. And this thoroughbred of his own should be running out, do I want Viscount Exeshire to twitch the reins desperately, he doesn't dare to look back, because he knows that even if he turns back, all he sees is the huge membranous wings that are getting closer and closer, and a bloody mouth.

"Why are you chasing me?!" he cried with a tragic expression of the hero's end.

(Mystery Voice: I want to rush syrup!)

No one answered him, and the deafening roar still lingered in his ears.

Over a hill, the glow of the red moon and the blue moon (the voice of the mystery: the blue moon for laundry) spilled out, reflecting the figure of the behemoth.

The huge body of nearly twenty meters long, with a wingspan of thirty meters, its shiny black scales reflecting a mixture of red and blue. A huge head with sharp horns, a diamond-shaped red eye with black pupils in the middle, and a large mouth of blood dripping with bright red blood, which was the blood of his subordinates. This is a ferocious hunter with all the characteristics of a feline - cautious, sensitive, and a habit of teasing its prey. But alas, it was a hell dragon Meeks, a hundred times more ferocious than a lion tiger, roared, flapping its wings slightly, and the strong wind easily lifted his heavy body. In front of him, the human was running away, desperately trying to escape, and then occasionally turning his head to look at him, and then he could see the mad fear in the human's eyes. He loved the feeling, the feeling of cat playing with mouse.

He glanced up at Wind Thunder Castle, the first line of defense of humanity in the Northlands, and suddenly, he saw an incredible phenomenon - countless armies of demons and undead were fleeing, while human armies inferior in both numbers and strength were chasing these demons from hell behind.

"What the hell is going on?" his scarlet eyes looked at the image, and he sighed incredulously, even stopping to growl.

"No matter, let's kill this thing first and then deal with it. It flapped its wings suddenly, and its body immediately rushed forward dozens of meters, and its big mouth opened, and it was about to bite off the man's head in one bite.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a metal object the size of a finger slammed into his jaw, and the huge kinetic energy gave the metal object a powerful destructive effect, and Meeks could clearly feel the pain of the shattering scale of the piece of his jaw that had been hit. Breaking through the scales, the sharp metal tip went straight into the black dragon's jaw, but unfortunately it was finally blocked by the strong muscles.

"Who is it?!" The sharp pain stimulated his nerves, and he lifted his front paws, plucking the metal object with his sharp claws, and spreading it in his palm. Under the moonlight, the metal object with the blood of the black dragon shimmered with a yellowish luster, the front tip and the back were round, and it was a bullet from a large-caliber sniper rifle!