Chu Zihang turned off the Pandora device, and the blood burst was turned on from the second degree. The dragon's blood, which should have been out of control, flowed everywhere in his body, lighting up the eternal golden pupils, and the fully wrapped black combat suit covered the initial signs of dragon transformation.

[——] is very familiar with his personality and knows that he will not give up the explosive ability provided by the burst blood, so the Pandora implanted in him can be temporarily turned off.

Chu Zihang turned on the eternal burning, and his body shot out of the coast guard ship like a cannonball, landing precisely on top of Samson's head. Carrying the 3,000-degree high temperature of the village rain hole through the dragon scales, carbonized the flesh and blood, and firmly fixed Chu Zihang on the majestic dragon body.

All the members of the combat team fell into a stupor, and they realized at this moment that Chu Zihang and them were not creatures of the same level at all. From a distance, the man standing above Samson's head was as small as an ant, but the power of man and dragon was worthy of confrontation.

Schneider's order to them was to attack from a distance and divert the target. Most people can't even look at each other in front of the second-generation dragon power, let alone release the spirit of speech.

Samson spread his dragon wings and cast a shadow-obscuring shadow over the Dawn. In the midst of the furious roar of the dragon, he fluttered his metallic dragon wings and rushed towards the thick dark clouds.

He is the most loyal dragon servant under the monarch's throne, and for many years, from the North Pole to the White Emperor City, to Manhattan, he has witnessed the king sleep and awaken again and again.

On the Dawn, passengers could barely breathe in the close-quarters of the dragon's might, and the captain and control staff lost the ability to think in the presence of near-miraculous creatures.

Only Han Li stared at the majestic dragon shadow outside the porthole. For such a terrifying creature that was worshipped, there was only a strong sense of intimacy and joy in his heart. It's like a stranger who has been away for several years, and one day he comes home and finds the old pastoral dog still waiting for him in front of the entrance.

"Is it you, who has been with me?"

Christine took Han Li's hand and hid under an iron dining table, this stupid guy stood by the glass window, not aware of the danger at all?

The girl shook off Han Li's hand. It was so hot that the boy next to him looked like a miniature sun, the air seemed to start to distort, and the table was too hot to touch. The boy's black eyes, which were a little hesitant and melancholy, rippled with gold.

Golden pupils...... Dragon-like eyes. Christine finally guessed what the hell was about the existence of "Inhuman".

The wind and rain were getting stronger, but the iron blue sky could not hide the dazzling light.

Chu Zihang unleashed the Jun Flame in the form of a pillar of fire on Samson's neck with all his might, and the dragon twisted its body in the pain caused by the high temperature, rushed into the sea, and flapped its wings into the sky.

The heavy body of the dragon raised a wave several meters high in the sea, broke through the sea and ascended to the sky, and then fell from the sky into the sea seven times in a row. Dense bullets and artillery fire sent countless smoke to his dragon scales, and the usurper still clung to Samson's dragon body, ready to release the second royal flame.

This high-level fire attribute spirit has never been mastered by Samson himself. The Flame of Kings, such a lowly existence, how dare it tainish the nobility of the throne!

The blade-shaped tail spike several meters long instantly broke through the sound barrier, sliced through the crescent-shaped trajectory, and slammed into the worm in his neck. Chu Zihang, who had burst into blood for the second time, dodged the fatal attack, jumped and attacked Samson's torso, and kicked Samson's spine with his right foot with a stream of fire compressed to the extreme.

He took a deep breath and grabbed the spike in Samson's back. The dragon attendant in severe pain fell from mid-air and dived into the water.

"Damn, did he want to kill that giant species by himself?" Schneider didn't have time to think about the outrageous combat power of his students, and the commander had to quickly adapt to the changes on the battlefield.

"Combat team, cover Chu Zihang. Focus on the head and tail of the Dragonservant and drive him away from the Dawn!

Logistics groups, rescue helicopters and rescue boats are all hurrying. We're going to lure the dragon king out of the ship, he may be awakening! ”

Lu Mingfei stood on the shaky deck, leaning his body with a sniper rifle. The commissioners around him were yelling at him to be on standby, but his brain was so confused that he could barely hear a sound.

"Han Li, is he really the Dragon King?"

"The noble primordial species, the throne of flames. His real name is Konstantin. ”

Lu Mingze replied. He ran up and down the violently shaking deck, his steps as light as a waltz, smiling and smearing ketchup on Schneider's face.

Samson drifted away from the Dawn in a frenzied battle, and most of the team used heavy weapons to drive the dragons away.

Several rescue ships arrived at the Dawn, but the helicopter was delayed due to the weather. The hull of the cruise ship was badly deformed in the exchange of fire and collision just now, but fortunately there were no obvious casualties.

The passengers had no intention of taking pictures, they had been frightened by the dragon, and their three views were fragmented, and they rushed to the rescue boat.

There were fewer and fewer people left in the cabin, and Han Li was still crouching under the iron table in the corner, and Christine stood in front of the table, hiding the vision that appeared on the boy.

"Han Li, can you control it, let's get off the boat and leave here quickly."

The boy slowly stood up and kept a distance of two meters from the girl. The coercion behind her made her dare not look back, but Christine knew that behind her was the antique shop clerk she had unexpectedly met. Only she knows, the hero of the future.

She couldn't see the boy's molten golden pupils, the hot molten floor beneath his feet.

Christine walked up the gangway, only a few meters away from the rescue boat. Suddenly, she noticed several pairs of golden pupils.

Even though they were all trying their best to suppress it, there were still people who exposed their golden pupils in Long Wei. They are all "aliens......

Hell, she used to listen to her grandfather's stories about those strangers, and she patronized to listen to those interesting superpowers. Where the Inhumans came from and what the relationship between them is, Christine has no idea at all.

Han Li, who walked out of the cabin, was already exposed to the shooting range, and Lu Mingfei was urged to set up the sniper rifle.

In the rough sea, the decks of both ships were shaking, separated by almost 300 meters. Han Li's forehead swayed up and down in the scope, but Lu Mingfei knew that he could hit, just like the principal said, and shot him in the head in the center of his eyebrows.

Norma suggested that the body temperature of the suspected Dragon King-level target had risen to 800 degrees Celsius and continued to heat up.

"Mingfei, don't hesitate. Believe in yourself, you are a born dragon slayer. ”

On the gangway, Christine paused. She sensed the fear that the crew was trying to hide, and their eyes were all looking at her. No, it's behind you!

"Han Li, let's go back to the cabin."

She didn't dare to look back, she was afraid that if she glanced at Han Li, she would lose her ability to act in fear.

"Shoot! Shoot! ”

Schneider roared in his wheelchair, the man who had struggled to survive on iron lungs, his eyes unleashing a dragon-like rage. The crew of the Lazarus knew that if a sniper rifle was handed to him, Schneider would not hesitate to shoot in a wheelchair.

Confused, Konstantin walked back to the cabin of the Dawn at Christine's reminder, and the girl also retreated back to the ship.

Lu Mingfei didn't shoot that must-kill bullet.

"Fuck you! fuck you！ What are you doing! ”

"I can't do it." Lu Mingfei threw down his sniper rifle and left the deck under Schneider's angry scolding, his figure swaying in the wind and rain.

Ange's long sigh was heard in the communication. The crew sensed the principal's extreme disappointment, doubt, and even despair.

"Withdraw the rescue ship.

The combat group, the diving group, hit the target with full firepower. Load storm torpedoes, ready to fire at any time. ”

Schneider recovered from his out-of-control emotions, and his voice became hoarse and cold.

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