On this day, the residents living in the eastern area of Triton City suddenly found that a sandstorm blew up where they lived for unknown reasons.
Although this sandstorm was not a big one, it still caused trouble to many people. However, before they could think about it, Wang Xiaoyang's voice suddenly exploded in the sky above Triton City, accompanied by a loud dragon roar.
Due to the battle in Xincheng District some time ago, Wang Xiaoyang, who was already well-known, became more well-known due to the vigorous publicity of Donghuang Federation Headquarters.
Not to mention that an authentic city like Triton City, which is barely a neighbor of Marina City, is very familiar with this name.
And to put it bluntly, although the commander-in-chief of his city guard is also a seventh-level transcendent, his reputation and deeds are not at the same level as Commander Wang.
At this moment, the residents of Triton City suddenly discovered that the sandstorm that had filled the sky had begun to slowly dissipate, and then a green figure slowly appeared in the sky.
But even so, circles of small sand nests still appeared around the figure from time to time, and then dissipated in less than a few seconds.
【sandstorm】! There is also a special usage of [Quicksand Hell]! Coupled with the thundering dragon roar formed by the [Dragon Dance] and the variant [Noisy] skills, it was the show-off routine that Lin Chengfeng had meditated hard on and then handed over to Aaron to implement.
Although Wang Xiaoyang's use of the desert dragonfly was not very consistent, it was still very bluffing for those who saw this kind of scene for the first time.
For example, Wang Xiaoyang is very satisfied with the performance of Desert Dragonfly. As for the ordinary citizens and city guard soldiers in Haiwei City, they looked at the desert dragonflies flying in the air with bright eyes.
And Wang Xiaoyang, standing like a sword on the back of a desert dragonfly, with his sharp edge. He's simply too handsome, isn't he?
It is well known that strong people at the level of Transcendents have the ability to fly autonomously. If Wang Xiaoyang flew over by himself this time, although everyone would be shocked as well, this shock would be more for those who are strong at the level of Transcendents. fear and respect.
Now, people are marveling at the chic way Wang Xiaoyang appears, and naturally they will also focus some of their attention on the desert dragonfly.
When the Donghuang Federation's newspaper praising the elves was distributed to major cities under its rule, most people's attention quickly focused on a group of elves with the ability to fly.
Especially those elves that can carry people flying. The most eye-catching one is the desert dragonfly.
As for the reason, it was not other than that during that war, desert dragonflies were the only elves that could carry people into the sky, and more than five of them appeared.
This shows that Binhai City has the ability to cultivate multiple levels of desert dragonflies, and this also means that there is a high probability that some people will be able to go to heaven in the future as long as they can pay enough price.
... At this moment, Wang Xiaoyang, who was standing on Desert Dragonfly's back, didn't know that he was invisibly advertising another wave of Desert Dragonfly, but even if he knew, he obviously wouldn't care, and he might even be asking for it.
But before that, he still had to deal with Yang Lei standing in front of him with a gloomy look on his face.
"Young, Lao Yang, why do you look so ugly? Have you been feeling unwell lately? Why don't you come to Binhai City in a few days and ask Senior Yan Lichen to show you that she is a master of pharmacy." Wang Xiaoyang seemed concerned. suggested to Yang Lei.
Hearing the name Yan Lichen, Yang Lei's expression became obviously uglier, but he finally resisted the urge to get angry and replied to Wang Xiaoyang in a bad tone: "There is no need to trouble Senior Yan for such a trivial matter. The main thing is that the old man Wang, you didn’t even say hello when you came to the door. You said that if there was any misunderstanding, we wouldn’t be able to explain it to the headquarters.”
"Haha. Why, you still want to go to the headquarters." Wang Xiaoyang's expression suddenly became weird, and his tone was teasing: "Are you sure?" After hearing this, Yang Lei's face became more and more gloomy.
Especially when he saw the majestic desert dragonfly at Wang Xiaoyang's feet, Yang Lei felt even more jealous.
Obviously everyone is at the seventh level, but why is Wang Xiaoyang always so lucky? Not only can he become famous in one battle, but he also has a loyal brother like Du Xiaoyun and an excellent successor like Jiang Zheng.
Not to mention that Jiang Zheng is still buying one and getting one free, and it comes with Jiang Ming, a genius in cultivating genetic organisms.
Donghuang Federation's first genetic biology champion, and he won the championship with average strength. Why did such an outstanding talent belong to Wang Xiaoyang?
Coupled with the war that shocked the entire Donghuang Federation some time ago, the jealousy in Yang Lei's heart reached the extreme.
Yang Lei was a seventh-level transcendent in the third area, a few years later than Wang Xiaoyang. By the time he was promoted to a transcendent, Wang Xiaoyang had already completed the rescue of Binhai City and killed two invading seventh-level beasts. One was killed and the other seriously injured, and his reputation spread far and wide.
In fact, Yang Lei also admired his senior at the beginning, and even fantasized more than once that one day he would be able to achieve a similar feat, even at the cost of his life.
However, the reality is cruel after all. A seventh-level strongman is a towering mountain to those below, but for strong men of the same level, there is also a gap between the seventh-level ones.
And Yang Lei is one of those at the bottom of the seventh level. Since he advanced to the seventh level, his strength has increased very little in the past ten years, plus there is a guy like Wang Xiaoyang standing by as a comparison from time to time.
Yang Lei's mentality finally collapsed. Originally, he wanted to take advantage of Wang Xiaoyang's death to gain as much benefit as possible for himself. Besides, there were only a few sixth-level evolvers in Binhai City at that time, so it was not at his discretion.
Just be careful not to leave any clues. However, despite all his calculations, Yang Lei never expected that Wang Xiaoyang would recover from his injuries.
At this time, Yang Lei was completely paralyzed: You should have told me earlier that your damn injury was healed. You had to trick me, an honest person, into the trap, right?
So now Yang Lei is not only at a loss, but most importantly, he can't beat them. On the other side, Wang Xiaoyang looked at the expression on Yang Lei's face that was constantly changing but steadily changing to panic, and his heart was filled with a happy feeling for some reason.
"Okay, don't mess with those who have something or not. Let's go out and practice. As long as you agree, I promise to forget the past." Wang Xiaoyang whispered to Yang Lei.
"Is this true?"
"really!"
"Okay!" Yang Lei gritted his teeth and agreed, then led Wang Xiaoyang from the front and flew out of the city.
Wang Xiaoyang, who was following behind, clenched his fists. He would never hold back his hands later.
