"Dada...... Puff puff...... Boom ......", which could touch the concrete floor, and half of the wriggling "pontoon bridge" was destroyed by guns. A large number of broken arm wreckage was ruthlessly swept away by the rushing river. Whether it was Yang Xiaohai or the attacking side, they were all unmoved, not even the slightest delay. The bridge deck, built with great painstaking construction and heavy artillery shells, was discarded like useless garbage.

"Boom...... "......The heavy footsteps come from far and near. The cyan dragon smashed all obstacles away and stepped onto the "bridge" regardless of it. In just a few strokes, he jumped from the broken bridge and plunged into the river. Although the huge body only went in for a short time, it still caused a large splash.

Seeing this scene, the defending mercenaries immediately concentrated their firepower to deal with the boss's attack. Two thick beams of black smoke came out of the machine-gun holes between the walls. Although Yang Xiaohai is responsible for defending the east side of the base, it doesn't mean that there is only one bare-bones commander in the old otaku. There are still people inside the walls.

It's just that there are many new recruits and few veterans, and there is only one company. If you don't consider the green dragon, with the semi-automatic and automatic weapons all over the wall, the defensive strength really can't be considered weak.

The green dragon jumped into the water, but it did not sink. The two ridiculously short front paws quickly flipped a few times before they grabbed the solid concrete foundation. The "pontoon bridge" is already very close to the base, and it is not difficult for the 100-meter-long Qinglong to cross the river. It's just that before Yang Xiaohai appeared, Qinglong was not so active.

said that it was too late, and the green dragon rushed to the city wall a few times, and the dragon's mouth opened, and there were transparent ripples near the big mouth. It was silent, but the tiny grains of sand on the city wall shook non-stop. Yang Xiaohai, who was facing the green dragon, only felt that the "Transformers" he was wearing were alive, and every part was trembling.

Two puffs of hot black smoke were blown to both sides by the invisible sound waves. Fireworks erupted from both sides of the dragon's head—cannonballs distorted by sound waves, exploding in the air.

"Dragon's breath?" Yang Xiaohai's "Transformers" back has a thick black metal box. There is an ultra-small nuclear battery in the box. With the help of the latest technology, nuclear batteries can not only provide a steady stream of power to the protective clothing, but also add a lot of counterweight.

On weekdays, in addition to Yang Xiaohai, the young and handsome Huang Congjiang got up on his back. Now it's okay, the nuclear battery has become Dinghaishen iron. Although the roar of the green dragon was extraordinary, it was a gust of wind for the old otaku, and its effect was nothing more than a little confusion.

After roaring, the green dragon's giant mouth closed, its head lowered, and the five-meter-long huge antlers came over. Yang Xiaohai propped his hands down, and his body of hundreds of catties flew sideways like catkins. The antlers broke through the reinforced concrete wall, drew cracks in the road, and the rubble burst out.

missed the blow, and the dragon head was quickly raised, and Yang Xiaohai knocked down with a whistling sound. The old otaku was not in a hurry, his body did not move, and the palms and soles of his hands and feet sprayed continuously, borrowing a strong air flow to move sideways quickly. It's so fast, and it's not a little weaker than the falcon.

"Boom, Boom, Boom......" Yang Xiaohai moved dozens of meters to the left, leaving five or six transparent gaps in the city wall. The reinforced concrete, which can't be blasted open by a bazooka, is as fragile as tofu scum under the impact of the green dragon.

Although the green dragon is large, it is limited in the end. Yang Xiaohai fluttered continuously, which could be regarded as out of the range of the antlers' attack. As soon as he wanted to roll up his hot palms, a pair of black and sharp eagle talons on his head came into the air. The speed is so fast that there is a faint thunder.

Yang Xiaohai had no choice but to adjust the power to the maximum and continue to fly to the left diagonally. "Transformers" have jets on the soles of their hands and feet. Add a few attachments and borrow jet power to greatly increase your movement speed. The power is strong enough to send the wearer into the sky.

It's just that the steering is clumsy and it's really hard to control, so no one wants to fly. This thing sounds like Niu 13, but in fact, Polar Bear has mastered the core technology as early as the Cold War. At that time, I still wanted to form a pilot, but it was abandoned because the difficulty coefficient of flying in the air was too high, and the disguised ability was too poor—it was simply a live target in the air.

Although the flight is clumsy, it is okay to use it for acceleration. The green dragon's powerful claws descended, scratching a hole more than ten meters deep, almost breaking the city wall from it; But Yang Xiaohai is not in a rut with a jet. Regardless of the head knock and claw scratching, he didn't even touch the hair.

After a series of attacks, the Qinglong offensive slowed down slightly. Yang Xiaohai quickly turned his head to look down, and there were mottled blood stains left on the broken city wall. I don't know how many unlucky mercenaries died. "Hey", Yang Xiaohai sighed lightly, there was nothing he could do about it. If he could, he would like to save all innocent lives.

However, even if there are many strange phenomena, he can only protect himself, and he is really powerless against many mercenaries. Especially at the moment of the great enemy, distraction is even more urgent. As soon as he turned his head, Yang Xiaohai paid the price. When the old otaku refocused his gaze on the outside of the city wall, the green, a section of vibrant green pressed down with an overwhelming posture.

A little distracted, the opportunity has been lost, and you can't dodge. Qinglong's hundred-meter-long body flew sideways. At this time, if you retreat, you can only be crushed by the strong force of the cracking stone. After experiencing several lives and deaths, Yang Xiaohai, who has rich combat experience, made a decision in an instant.

"Dyeing"! The two words came out, the sound was not loud, but it was very clear. In an instant, the "Transformers" protective suit changed: first, the armor on both sides of the upper body "clicked" off, and a total of nine arms pierced the camouflage suit inside and waved out; then the toprotation of the overlay at the knee overlaps the leg armor, and the two hideous bony spear spinous processes; However, the helmet did not move at all, covering the facial anomaly.

There was a loud bang ...... "boom", and the earth shook the mountains. The solid wall was split between the base and the head of the wall, and the upper part was directly shortened by hundreds of meters. The surviving broken walls were covered with cracks the size of an arm's arm. The city walls surrounded on all sides, the solid fortress watered by modern technology, can't even be caught by the green dragon.

It would not be true to say that the walls were destroyed. In the midst of the broken reinforced concrete, there was a small wall remaining. The wall was completely broken left and right, forming two "cliffs" without support. The outward side of the "cliff" is stained with turquoise sticky juice. On this "cliff", which is less than a meter wide, stands a humanoid monster that is also covered in emerald green. The monster held several cold and glittering blades in front of it, and its glowing electric eyes were burning down at the ground.

The cliff beneath his feet had collapsed, but it had not been completely shattered. The green dragon was split in two by the cliff, and the green liquid sprayed wildly at the fracture but refused to stop, and Wuzi shook under the city wall. Suddenly, a palpitating terrifying coercion arose out of nowhere, instantly covering the "cliff".

The mask cracked, and the snake-like purple and blue forked long tongue poked out of the mouth. Yang Xiaohai said disdainfully: "The coercion of my daughter-in-law and the ancestor didn't hold me down, your Taoism is far behind." It's a pity that there was only a string of ......strange screams like ghosts crying in the air.

The two pieces of the green dragon didn't last long under the city walls. Soon a large number of emerald branches burst out of the breach. The branches of the tree reached out and hooked up with each other. Within a few seconds, the two truncated bodies "snapped" and merged together.

The gravel fell "with a bang", the green dragon held its two claws, and the huge dragon head rose high again. Large, brass bell-like eyes rolled, and glared at the isolated figure with rage.

Yang Xiaohai was not afraid at all, met Qinglong's eyes that almost wanted to breathe fire, and said coldly: "Have you had fun?" It's my turn, right? Before he finished speaking, long blue flames suddenly erupted from between the palms of his hands and feet. This flame cannot be used to kill enemies, but the jet equipment is turned on to the maximum appearance.

"Whew......" Yang Xiaohai monster shouted, like a rising fireball, rushing towards the high dragon head.

Qinglong saw Yang Xiaohai coming in the air, and immediately opened his mouth. Two sharp dragon teeth that looked like tree roots bit at the old otaku.

In mid-air, Yang Xiaohai not only did not dodge, but on the contrary, he stretched a total of nine bone knives on the left, four, right, and five, together with two bone spears on his knees. The waist was forced, and the strong rotation blew a whirlwind with the heavy black nuclear battery.

At this moment, Yang Xiaohai turned into a large, knife-like spinning top. Qinglong doesn't care what you are. The big mouth opened angrily, biting from the bottom up, and immediately swallowed the spinning top in one gulp.

As the dragon's mouth closed, the cyan flame suddenly dimmed, but it was not extinguished. The huge dragon head is facing the sky, and the throat is shining blue from the inside out. After a pause, the blue light burst into flames. The jet of air was filtered out, swirling violently, tumbling down the throat.

In the sound of "poof", the rapidly rotating bone blade and bone spear completely slashed the body of the green dragon mercilessly. The city wall is more than 50 meters high, which is exactly half of the body of the green dragon. When the blue light hit the ground, the upper half of the green dragon's body was cut into long strips of flesh by the bone knife.

"Poof", after the muffled sound, Yang Xiaohai, whose eyes were shining, his body was shining with metallic luster, and he was covered in thick green juice cut open the belly of the green dragon and staggered out.

Yang Xiaohai, whose legs were weak and staggering, walked a few steps in a circle, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded behind him. "Aixi, next time you have to take it easy......" Venus in front of him was popping up, and Yang Xiaohai walked in the direction of the base by instinct. But in fact, they walked towards the "pontoon bridge" that had been built and floated.

The front half of the green dragon that was cut into strips was stacked on the ground, still refusing to stop. The viscous green liquor obscured the view, and the pieces of flesh of the green dragon were tangled with each other, believing that it would not be long before they were reconciled. At the same time, the old otaku stepped onto the wriggling pontoon.

With a "snap", Yang Xiaohai's feet just hit the head of an "infected", and the green seedlings rooted in his head instantly withered and withered, and then turned into black soil and merged into the river. Yang Xiaohai stumbled, and the whole person fell forward. Before he could fall into the water, a warm and soft white held him up.

With Venus in his eyes and the sky spinning, Yang Xiaohai vaguely saw a big dog covered in white. The big dog also carried two blue tin cans on his back. "Flamethrower?" From the burning muzzle, Yang Xiaohai called out the name of the weapon.

As soon as I was about to take a closer look, my body shook like chaff. The momentum of the mountain retreated like a tide. Yang Xiaohai's knees snuggled up to the white dog. Three minutes, two and a half minutes wasted in a trance. The green dragon's body is very tough, if it turns a little slower, it really can't cut it.

The white dog glanced back at the old otaku, unmoved by the viscous green liquor. Although he does not speak, he shows his concern. Yang Xiaohai hugged the white fur, ignoring the disgusting green liquid on his body, and muttered weakly: "I recognize, you are a husky kidnapped by a dead dog......"

With his arms outstretched, he lay on the back of the white dog. The legs were lifted a few times, the whole body was sore, and the weakness was so strong that the old otaku finally didn't ride it.