School flower's personal dragon

Obviously knowing that the firepower in their hands is not enough to pose a threat to King Seribin, but the special combat elite of the Spike Brigade still spared no effort to tilt out the artillery fire.

clatter!clatter!clatter!

The bullet hit the berserk King Seribin, and it was still almost like scratching an itch, making a clanging iron sound, and King Seribin had undoubtedly cultivated the ancient blood of the bear clan to a very high level, and his body shape after berserk was not the slightest Changes, and the afterimage of madness is as fast as lightning.

"A group of lowly Chinese people!" King Seribin raised the corners of his mouth, and his hooked nose bent at an extremely disdainful angle. Their "Polar Bear" and the "Eight-Different Royal Family" of Sakura Kingdom have always been allies. He didn't like it, he felt that killing these people was as easy and pleasant as slaughtering chickens and dogs.

Hearing this, Yang Dagen frowned deeply, because he was also a descendant of Chinese Yanhuang, and King Seribin's words made him feel murderous.

The reason why he murdered King Seribin was not because of Yang Dagen's noble patriotic sentiments, but that as a Chinese, he had to maintain his dignity as a Chinese. If he was not a Chinese, he would You can stand on the sidelines, and the national honor and disgrace of others has nothing to do with him.

But the problem is, all the blood vessels in his body are the blood of the descendants of Chinese Yanhuang. King Seribin insulted himself just now, which made him extremely unhappy.

If you are not happy, then kill this mighty Siberian God of War!

However, before Yang Dagen could make a move, Situ Huang was furious and rushed towards King Seribin. Whether it was for the dignity of the nation or for the dead brother, he had to kill him!

"Fingering finger! I will kill you, an ugly European reptile!" Situ Huang roared angrily, and performed the strongest move among the most proud "ten finger snapping" stunts in his life.

"It's such a strong breath. Could it be that this is the most mysterious power in China, true qi?" King Seribin's eyes flickered. In the state of berserk, not only can't resist a blow, but it will also lose a lot of combat power due to severe injuries.

He was extremely shocked. The "Sky Dragon" of Atlantis was wounded without any resistance, yet he still had the ability to stand up and prevent himself from killing people. That kid seemed to be even more powerful than the rumors said!

Of course, even though he was secretly surprised by the power of Situ Huang's true energy, he was not afraid at all. After he became mad, the speed and power of his next attack were more than twice as fast as before. With three shots, his strength and speed would increase fourfold, and he could definitely kill Emperor Situ.

Pat the bear, the western monks who have the ancient blood of the bear tribe, every time they slap, it is the multiple power of the last time, the multiple and the number of sustainable slaps, it depends on the cultivation status of this kind of monks, take For King Seribin, he can slap three times in a row.

After three times, if the opponent is not dead, then he will turn around and run away, because there is a price for berserk blood, the blood vessels and meridians in the body are severely damaged after high-intensity expansion, and they must be repaired as soon as possible, otherwise life is in danger, of course This process of repairing damaged meridians is also the process of their practice.

Bang!

Soon, Emperor Situ and King Seribin completed their second fight, and this time the ending disappointed the Chinese people who were full of confidence and expectations. It was broken with a punch from Seribin King, and the blood was spattered in all directions.

"Ah!" Situ Huang yelled in pain, his body was knocked off the ground of the square by a huge force, the smooth marble floor cracked and collapsed, and a big hole appeared.

"Arrogant weakling, I will unscrew your head and avenge my dead Banka." Seribin Wang Xiexie sneered, and walked step by step towards Situ Huang who fell to the ground and almost passed out.

At that moment, all the Chinese people around felt hopeless. Today's scene is far beyond the thinking and concept of many ordinary people. Can't imagine that such a strong person exists in the world?

Of course, they didn't get too entangled, but were very worried about the safety of those Chinese soldiers on the field, and who could defeat that damned devilish European.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Yang Dagen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled and walked towards King Seribin.

Pausing, King Seribin said with great interest: "What's the matter, Tianlong, do you want to kill this guy yourself to redeem the humiliation he brought you? Aha, if that's the case, I can give you a favor."

Yang Dagen shook his head and said indifferently: "You don't need to worry about the harm he caused me. I will naturally find him to get it back. But now I will kill you."

What?King Seribin was slightly surprised, but soon he regained his composure. Looking at Yang Dagen again, he showed disdain, and he shook his head full of regret and grinned.

"Kill me? Is it up to you? The world's youth-level mercenary king, although you have good skills, you are still far from clear about the level of the Tianbang-level mercenary king."

"I've seen your level just now, and to be honest, it's not that great." Yang Dagen ignored King Seribin's contempt, but sneered sarcastically.

Hearing this, King Seribin's face suddenly turned cold, from cold to cold, he was speechless, he had already aroused his anger to kill Yang Dagen.

As everyone knows, Yang Dagen's words made all the surrounding Chinese people feel very happy.

"F*ck, what you said is good morale, good spirit, Yang Dagen is going to kill that son of a bitch European guy!"

"Yes! Fuck that white-skinned pig to death. If you kill Yang Dagen, you will be a national hero. I believe the whole country will support you to the end!"

"Dagen, beat up that damned foreigner and make him look down on us Chinese!"

The latter sentence came from the mouths of two young girls. These two girls were naturally Su Zijin and Yun Shuya who got together unknowingly, and Li Tianhu and Luo San stood beside them. Jin, Qian Wanwan, Yin Qianqian, and Li Yun, but they all had the same hatred and did not speak.

When everyone around was shouting for Yang Dagen, King Seribin couldn't help launching an offensive. He had a cruel and disdainful face, but he wanted to give the Chinese people around him grief and despair, and to cheer them up Next, he killed Yang Dagen and told everyone that he was a powerful Titan, and he was the omnipotent Siberian God of War.

"Hey, I've already felt you trembling, little Tianlong, you should regret being my enemy." When King Seribin spoke, his whole body was like a lightsaber, fiercely killing Yang Dagen in front of him.

First shot!

Yang Dagen didn't talk nonsense with him any more. He straightened his body and circulated the more and more exuberant zhenqi in his body. He knew very well that the spiral zhenqi he possessed also had a huge increase in body skills and strength, otherwise he would not have The leg crippled Song Nan, and killed a middle-stage monk with a single layer of true qi.

However, facing Seribin King's fierce and brutal first shot, Yang Dagen chose to avoid it, avoiding his edge, not fighting with him, and secretly accumulating the strength of a thunderous blow.

The increase of the spiral zhenqi is slow and continuous, unlike the sudden burst of the ancient blood of the bear clan. The latter is too tense and destined to have negative effects, while the spiral zhenqi is a long-term method that will not be affected at all, and it will be gradual and long-term.

Another point is that Yang Dagen played very cunningly. If he didn't get in touch with King Seribin, then he wouldn't trigger the change of the ancient blood of the Bear Clan, and he would have the super power of doubling and becoming stronger.

This brilliant idea reminded him of Washington, the current king of mercenaries at the Tianbang level. He used this method to defeat King Seribin in one blow.

"Sh, it!" King Seribin slapped the air for the first time, just yelled loudly, didn't realize anything, but rushed to chase Yang Dagen at a high speed.

Yang Dagen knew very well that he had to kill King Seribin with one blow, otherwise he would have no chance of winning if he used the second or even the third blow, so he kept dodging from left to right for as long as 1 minute. The citizens of the entire Nanzhou City and the Huaxia soldiers were sweating together, even the Huaxia Military Commission hall, which was watching the occupation through satellites.

"Xingguo, you have such a good son."

In the Yanjing Military Commission building, Yang Xingguo walked into the private office of the head of Huaxia No. [-] nervously. He had just received a message that the head of No. [-] had called to see him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he heard the words of Chief No. [-]. He was neither slow nor slow, and he couldn't hear the joy or anger, but it made Yang Xingguo feel like he was hit by five thunders.