Chapter 1,356 Dragon Chair

Style: Heros Author: Shu NanzeWords: 3760Update Time: 24/01/18 19:19:08
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One hundred percent consistent.

At this moment, Consultant Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief. The fatigue and pain that came after relaxing almost made him retire early. There is only so much he can do at the moment. It is not appropriate to contact him rashly, let alone give random guidance. Simply put, he cannot Interfere with Bailong in anything.

He grabbed a glass of water and took two sips, looking at the people gathered in front of the screen and shaking his head.

"The people on Earth are still too weak. There is nothing we can do. There are too many things holding us back."

Town square.

Zhenbei saw that Bai Yujun had been standing there for a long time without responding, feeling extremely uncomfortable being oppressed by Long Wei, so he took a deep breath and shouted as hard as he could.

"Wake up quickly...!"

"If this continues, someone will die!"

Finally, Moubai blinked and finally woke up from the dizzy state.

Danfeng looked blankly at Zhenbei, then at the injured and unconscious Kitty Demon, as well as several wounded soldiers who were turning blue with corpse poison, and casually used a range of healing magic to not only heal the injuries but also strengthen the body. Improve physical fitness.

"Although I really want to say thank you... but can you please withdraw your magical powers first? The pressure is too strong..."

Zhenbei gritted his teeth and complained.

Moubai was stunned for a moment, and then he restrained his pressure, and the terrifying dragon's power disappeared instantly.

Not only did Zhenbei and the others heave a sigh of relief, but the command center in the distance also returned to normal. Countless frightened birds or beasts that fell to the ground fled in a hurry. The monsters that had just been nearly suppressed to death suddenly became chaotic, like The headless flies fled here and there, pushing aside the human soldiers blocking the way, looking for any cave they could hide in.

After waking up, Bai Yujun felt that his head was normal.

"If you had contacted me earlier, you wouldn't have made me jump in space countless times in a very short period of time. Ordinary gods would have exploded long ago after doing so much."

After saying that, he turned around and looked around.

The city that I was familiar with in the past was full of black smoke and war, and was completely destroyed.

Only the frame of the car was burned, and the bustling city revealed its original reinforced concrete appearance, with broken billboards and broken glass everywhere.

Only part of the advertisement endorsed by a certain celebrity is left below the mouth.

"It's more serious than what I saw. To be honest, the earth's resistance is really weak."

They were not worried about their original family members. They were blessed with dragon energy and were on vacation in a safe zone.

Zhenbei stood up, pulled over a monster corpse and sat on it to rest.

"You really talk like a dragon but don't feel pain in the waist. This is our first time fighting aliens. It's great to be able to fight like this. It can be regarded as an effort to protect the homeland and the ball."

Moubai turned around and looked at the evil gangsters standing opposite who were causing trouble.

Zhenbei hurriedly explained.

"They don't count. You know, humanity has a lot of heroes, but it also has a lot of scum."

Speaking of this, I seemed to vaguely see those people arranging something around them. I was so confused that I couldn't think of it. Maybe they were arranging a formation to deal with Bailong. Zhenbei felt that it was necessary to remind Bai Yujun.

Opposite, those earth cultivators of mixed composition didn't know whether to escape or what to do. The plan was to launch a roundup when the boy from Zhenbei summoned Bailong, but they felt a little guilty in their hearts.

Judging from the unexplainable feeling of fear just now, it seems that it would be unreasonable to act against this dragon that can transform.

The powerful demon next to him was so frightened.

Before he could figure out what to do, the young man holding the remote control for activating the formation saw that the leader did not give a signal, but the dragon happened to be standing in the center of the formation. He didn't miss the opportunity and pressed the remote control decisively!

With a few clicks, a dozen various weird devices were opened around him.

The magic is activated, Yin Qi emerges...

Several pitiful masses of sinister evil energy gathered toward the center, which can be called top-notch magic.

"..."

Bai Yujun stared blankly at those groups of sinister evil spirits, and the dragon-shaped silhouette behind them also lowered their heads, their eyes fixed on the gadgets so much that they became cross-eyed.

"..."

The devil's big face, which was lying on his knees without daring to get up, had a few pairs of strange eyes widening, and he was furious and at the same time somewhat admiring.

It was time to pretend to be dead and pray that Bailong would forget about this little bastard fish. He never expected that these fools would use a broken formation to provoke the tyrannosaurus. Are they crazy?

Pfft~

The evil spirit had just emerged, like a small drop of water falling into the magma, and disappeared with a pop.

Zhenbei, who was slightly concussed, finally shouted.

"Be careful! There's a trap here!"

A certain Bai turned back.

He took a serious look at Zhenbei and nodded politely.

"Thanks for reminding."

"You're welcome, you should."

Bai ignored Zhenbei's nonsense and waved his hand to call over the messy array objects. The magic of retrieving objects from the air was an eye-opener for everyone, but Bai was just curious about what things were used to tinker with formations on Earth. .

It fell into a pile in front of him. The momentum of the dragon-shaped shadow was synchronized with Bai's movements. He lowered his head and watched carefully.

It was a mess, old jades soaked with corpse blood, bones of so-called masters, human bones passed down for generations, foreign coffin lids, jars of putrid soil, and the most classic baby bones, etc.

Are they planning to use these things to make themselves laugh to death?

Looking again, it is clear that there is a strong curse on the evil disciples that cannot be cured. Looking at the miserable situation of Zhenbei and the little cat demon, it becomes clear in an instant.

After resting for a while, Zhenbei felt much better.

Find a good car, open the door and put the sleeping little kitten in and lie down.

There was a pack of biscuits in the car, and he threw them to the fellow refugees who were following him. Although it was not good to take other people's belongings privately, he was very hungry at this time.

Holding on to his waist and taking a breath, he saw a certain white fairy armor shining brightly and automatically repairing the damage.

"Who did you fight with so badly? Did you win?"

A certain Bai wanted to make a nonchalant expression, but unexpectedly, the wound on the corner of his mouth hurt and he took a breath.

"Hiss... I killed too many people. I can't remember how many I killed. Demons, evil gods and evil immortals. The total number of people killed may be a million or tens of millions."

Hearing this, Zhenbei almost ducked.

The evil disciples originally thought that they might kill a lot of people, but when they heard "Millions and Tens", they immediately thought they were bragging, and their expressions were somewhat disdainful. Only the trembling devil believed it in his heart, and even thought that modesty was too much.

Bai Yujun looked around and kicked the damaged and scrapped car away.

Skillfully pick out pockets.

Bang!

The golden dragon chair inlaid with the top gems of the fairy world crashed to the ground, rendering the surrounding environment a light golden color.

Zhenbei was shocked. All the gods were indeed rich!

Everyone in the command center who observed through the drone was dumbfounded. They suddenly felt that the chair in the palace was completely incomparable. It turned out that gods were not exempt from the commonality.

In fact, Bai Yujun was a little tired, so he took out the dragon chair and sat on it for a while.

Jump sideways.

Jump on the dragon chair and sit upright.

I feel my physical strength and spirit are restored immediately.

I happened to see an expensive luxury car behind Zhenbei that didn't even have a scratch. The paint was as smooth as a mirror, and it stood out among the pile of nearly scrapped cars.

"You are so injured, but you can still carefully avoid this car. Why bother."

A certain poor boy sighed after hearing this.

"Oh, it's all instinct, because you don't know anything about the power of poverty. I want to say..."

The words are not finished yet.

When Bai Yujun heard the word "poverty", he immediately pricked up his pointed ears and stood up. He quickly put away the golden dragon chair in the blink of an eye and took out the small bamboo stool he had made by cutting bamboo hundreds of years ago.

Sit down and nod in agreement.

"Yeah, yeah, I don't have any money either."

If you are afraid of being borrowed by others, you can give me some copper mixed with iron, but gold and jewelry are all out of the question.

Zhenbei finally recognized Bai Yujun's true face.

"Well, what I want to say is, now that you are here, do you want to clean up the mess on the earth? Everyone is counting on you."

No matter what, we didn't lose this time. After experiencing the suffering, humans also woke up and found that there were more important things to do besides being in the nest.

However, Bai Yujun did not take action immediately. Instead, he stared at Zhenbei thoughtfully, looking at the past and future and trying various possibilities. He screened out inappropriate futures over and over again and corrected the plan according to the best way. Simulate hundreds of futures in just an instant.

While Bai was simulating the future, the machine gunner carrying the machine gun and his three comrades whispered.

"Speaking of which, real gods are different from those on TV. Be it anime or movies, what do you think of the costumes? The style is indescribable. This divine dragon in front of me..."

As he was talking, he noticed that the dragon girl turned her head and looked over, her beautiful red and phoenix eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

Bai Yujun was simulating and chatting half-heartedly.

"Are you talking about the kind of battle style where you wear high heels and expose your legs and waist? The clothes are pulled down very low. To be honest, that only exists in entertainment movies. If you wear this on a bloody and cruel battlefield, you will die quickly and miserably. Armor, Naturally, it must be solid and reliable. Even though I am thin, I have the body of a mythical beast."

A few soldiers scratched their heads and smiled awkwardly. They felt that the mythical dragon was just as chatty as mortals and was not arrogant.

Bai Yujun constantly simulates and adjusts the future.

"You have experienced a cruel battlefield. There is only one purpose, to kill the opponent, whether you use rocks or press the enemy in the toilet to drown. Those so-called rules are just the naive expectations of people who are far away from war. Everyone who has experienced it knows that, The rule is that there are no rules.”

After a pause, he continued.

"Actually, I am more ruthless than you think. I liked to use poison when I was young. I remember that when I was a hundred years old, a drop of venom could kill a ten-foot-tall elephant."

"..."

Several soldiers were both amazed at the poison and lamented that they were one hundred years old and casually uttered the words.

Chat Kungfu has found the best option.

Ignore the demons and villains, and look directly at Zhenbei.

"Actually, this is just a war that belongs to you or belongs to you. My arrival is just to keep the situation under control. It is indeed difficult to resolve the crisis. It is also simple to say it. It mainly depends on you. You have grown too slowly. , I don’t want you to still be standing still when I return to the world, our time is very tight.”

Zhenbei was a little confused when he heard this.

"Isn't it saving the earth? Why are you talking about me?"

To be honest, the feeling of being watched by a dragon is not that pleasant.

Bai Yujun felt that the bamboo stool was too short, so he planted a tree seed casually. It sprouted in the blink of an eye and took root on the asphalt ground. The green seedlings grew through the vehicles and spread out their branches and leaves, turning into a century-old green tree with crooked roots.

He jumped lightly onto the thick and crooked tree trunk and sat down.

He looked up into the distance and told Zhenbei casually.

The soft voice seems to be full of magic.

"The ancients often said that those who join the army will almost die. The military has been dangerous since ancient times. It is rare to die in the wilderness and be wrapped in horse leather."

The huge snow-white dragon horn above the head flickered, and suddenly a thin mist appeared and filled the surroundings. From the mist, there were sounds of fighting and fighting. A blur appeared in front of my eyes. The mist appeared in the projection screen of the ancient battlefield, as if I was in the ancient battlefield, with spears like a forest marching forward indomitably.

"In the iron-blooded army, you will survive nine deaths. You died nine times on the battlefield, which is the way to survive nine deaths."

The dragon's horn flashed again, and an image of an armored soldier riding alone into the enemy's formation emerged in the mist, rolling up grass and shallow snow. He stood dead in red armor, with a will to die, and his body covered with arrows.

"Originally, after fighting this war, you will soar into the sky. Unfortunately, your state of mind has changed, and you can only use time to make up for it. But it is also because of this that you have become human. When you realize it in the future, you can absorb the ancient battlefield and become a real person. Strong."

He looked down at Zhenbei who said nothing.

"My arrival is destined by fate. I can help you become stronger and easily defeat these evil spirits, provided you are willing to do all this."

"Have you considered?"

Everyone present, including the evildoers, felt deeply at a loss.

Unexpectedly, Zhenbei fell silent...