Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 74 Surprise
The cold wind poured into the golden hall, and before those who were intoxicated with desire could react, the bullets fired by the submachine guns shot clouds of yellow smoke on their bodies.

Of course, Ander wouldn't use live ammunition. This is a Friggian bullet transformed from his dragon's breath, but according to what China calls it, it should be called the Duke of Zhou Type [-] special ammunition. The name is silly but powerful.

The white body trembled from the bullets, and then fell silent. When the yellow smoke dissipated, these people who had worked all night fell into a deep sleep.

These Black Swan Harbor kids grew up a lot tonight.

Ander blinked vigorously. The scene in front of him was indeed a bit spicy. The naked bodies of men and women were intertwined. There was no lust, only a kind of animalism.

"I feel like there was a massacre just now."

Ender complained that these sleeping children do look like corpses now.

"Uncle De, stop making trouble."

Chu Jie replied helplessly, then changed a cold face and directed:

"Close the door, arrange the men and women, and dress them."

Several soldiers led the way, pulled the men and women out of the crowd, put on their clothes, wrapped them in blankets and put them together.

And Ender walked out of the gate, looking at the burning Black Swan Harbor building next to him.

Brass dragons are naturally compatible with flames, and for a warlock, Ender's profession combined with his own talent allows him to easily control flames.

Under the effect of magic power, the blazing flame was sucked away from the building by Ander, and flew to Ender's hand in a circle.

"Flame, listen to my orders!"

In the middle of Ander's cries, the fire in Black Swan Harbor was extinguished, and those deformed embryos, the information piled up with human life, may never reappear in the world.

A small figure was walking through the ventilation ducts of the building, and Renata was going to rescue the restrained Zero as planned.

Under the scorching fire, white steam came out of the ventilation pipe, and the metal pipe was terribly hot, Renata felt as if she was dancing on an iron plate.

Wave after wave of explosive photos, hot wind and smoke were poured in, impacting Renata's small body.

She landed in the corridor, where she was only one step away from Number Zero. She walked through the cobweb-like corridors, freedom was so sweet, and she even felt that the surroundings were not so hot.

Zero was chained to a couch in a restraint suit. He was so radiant in his dreams, but here, he was just an immobile experimental subject.

Renata took out the hidden scissors from under the couch, cut off Zero's restraints, and dragged him stumblingly outside.

Zero held a box in his hand, a gift from Renata, a withered glacier poppy.

When Renata ran out of the cell with Zero, she was surprised to find that the fire outside had been extinguished, but this did not stop Renata from leaving.

She found the sled dogs abandoned by Bondarev outside, and she put these lovely dogs on a sled full of supplies, and took Zero together to the freedom she longed for.

At this time, Ander had already concentrated the flames in the building in his hands, and with the waving of his arms, a fireball flew into the sky, blooming like fireworks.

Soldiers from the surrounding area quietly gathered in front of the golden hall, ready to start the next step.

Ander spread his dragon wings and flew towards Herzog's position. Since he came here to talk about business with Zero, he had to be sincere.

I wonder if he likes Herzog's head?
A few minutes ago, Bondarev looked at the burning Black Swan Harbor and quietly pulled out a pistol. The steel core bullet pierced Herzog's lung lobe. He fell to the ground and looked at the people behind him in disbelief. Bondarev.

"Without me...you can't study..."

Herzog's heart and lung lobes were torn apart by bullets. He let out a short roar, but he couldn't get a trace of oxygen.

"We didn't intend to finish your research at all."

With a golden light in Bondarev's eyes, he took out a shot of adrenaline and injected Herzog with an air needle.

"Hold on for another minute to see the most gorgeous scene."

Herzog raised his hand with difficulty and pointed to the Black Swan Harbor behind Bondarev.

When Bondarev looked back, the flames of Black Swan Harbor had been extinguished at some point, but the explosion that Bondarev expected never happened.

Bondarev reacted abruptly. He stood up and picked up the suitcase containing the embryos. The plan had changed, and he could only take away the smallest experimental subject ξ.

But in the next second, he felt a heavy blow to his abdomen, and he fell to his knees weakly on the ground, and the suitcase in his hand fell.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. People like you have a bad habit of not looking back at the explosion."

Ander appeared in front of Bondarev, looking at the man who claimed to be a descendant of the Tsarist Russian royal family.

"I'm curious, the Tsar's family is gone, where did you come from?"

The man struggled to get up, looked at the old Asian man in front of him, and replied in fluent Chinese:
"It's you, Mr. Luander."

"It seems that I still have a little bit of fame. Now I really want to know, who is behind you?"

Bondarev smiled bitterly, pointed the pistol at his temple, and the next second his wrist hurt, and the pistol flew out.

"Like you, a person who aspires to become a god."

Ander smiled, and in Bondarev's horrified eyes, his head was twisted and deformed, and a dragon's head appeared on Ender's body.

"So that's it, you've come to the front."

Bondarev showed a childlike smile, as if he saw an extremely precious treasure.

A flame burst from the dragon's mouth, engulfing the man, who might be a descendant of the royal family, a KGB agent, or a fanatic seeking dragons.

But now, he has only one identity, a dead man.

Ender took out a knife and cut the throat of Dr. Herzog who was lying on the ground. This man performed well in the third part, cheating the protagonist like a fool.

But this time he must not be so lucky. After all, his head was cut off, so he should be dead anyway, unless Herzog still has a name called Wade Wilson.

Ander held the heads of Herzog and Bondarev, and called the soldiers next to him to take care of the children on the sled. The suitcase containing the ξembryo was blackened by dragon flames just now, hoping that the cute little monster fine.

Now, it's time to talk business.

Surrounded by the blizzard, Ander turned into a dragon again, and the brass-colored dragon soared into the sky, flying towards the sleigh that was speeding across the wilderness.

Accompanied by a roar, the snow splashed, the happy dogs were restless, and a giant dragon appeared in front of Renata.

The dragon head looked at Zero on the sled, and said in a frivolous tone:

"Surprise!"

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(End of this chapter)