I'm the Dragon Emperor in Marvel

Chapter 244 Battlefield
'Clatter, clatter...'

The pleasant sound of flowing water came to his ears, and Luo Lin slowly woke up. He felt that he was soaked in the water, just floating on the surface of the water, not sinking, and drifting with the river. .

'Where is this? '

Luo Lin opened his sleepy eyes and looked at the blue and white clouds in the sky. It seemed that the weather was fine.

Wait, there seems to be something like a big blue ring on the sky.

what is that?
Looks familiar...

'Why am I here? '

Luo Lin gradually came back to his senses, thinking.

He remembered that not long ago, he was at the burning scene of Joan of Arc's trial. After bidding farewell to the 'friend' whom he only met once, he watched the flames return her to dust.

Luo Lin couldn't hold back the killing intent in his heart, and couldn't help wanting to kill.

Even if he promised Joan that he would not retaliate against them for her, Luo Lin wanted to kill at least a few leaders in charge of the trial because he didn't like it.

But who knows, after killing a disgusting guy, Luo Lin suddenly felt dazed for a while, and then passed out, which is really a bit embarrassing.

He originally thought that when he woke up, he must be imprisoned in a heavily guarded prison with all kinds of shackles.

The result is not.

Thinking back carefully, when he felt unconscious, his body shrouded in flames seemed to dissipate...

No, it's not right, it's the flame, yes, the flame seems weird... Is it the flame that made me pass out and complete the transition?

Luo Lin thought about it in his mind.

He looked around and found that this was a moderately large river. The water was not turbulent, but relatively gentle. The surrounding river banks were low and not high, and even ordinary people could swim easily. go ashore.

Then he struggled in the current, and slapped his palm on the surface of the water skillfully. The water waves surged and splashed instantly, rolling up bursts of spray and spreading in all directions.

'Dah! '

With the help of this palm, Luo Lin jumped out of the water easily, as if the palm was not hitting the invisible water, but the tangible ground.

'clatter! '

Luo Lin jumped up, and then stepped on the water surface with his feet, as if floating on the water lightly, with a burst of water ripples, but the whole person jumped five or six meters high, eight or nine meters away, and landed easily on the river bank.

Luo Lin looked at the ever-flowing river, and while walking, he thought to himself: "Death in the flames, reborn in the water?"Does this have any special meaning? '

I just don't know what time it is now?

What will happen in this transition!

While thinking, Luo Lin walked, and found a clean riverside stone pile. His body was wet, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He picked up some branches from the bushes on the bank, and then went to the river bank to drill wood for fire, built a bonfire, and then went to the river to catch fish and planned to roast them.

He shook himself up, and with a vibrating force, he shook off the excess water in his clothes (refer to the posture of a dog throwing water).

It's a pity that the magic power is still difficult to mobilize for some reason, and there is no way to use magic to evaporate the moisture in the clothes.

In the end, Luo Lin could only look around furtively, making sure there was no one there, and chose to take off his clothes and put them next to the fire to roast.

Naked body, freed of all restraints, close to nature in the most primitive state, it feels very strange... Fuck, he didn't show his fetish, it feels so wretched.

Anyway, he quickly finished eating the grilled fish, filled his stomach, put on his clothes, left here, and went to inquire about information.

……

Not long after, Luo Lin shuttled through the mountains and forests, each step covered a distance of more than ten meters. He soon came to a plain. Looking into the distance, it seemed that there was a vague city in the extremely far direction.

Well, I decided to go there.

Luo Lin accelerated, unscrupulously using his extraordinary physical fitness, bent his legs to accumulate strength, stepped on his feet, and jumped more than [-] meters away. After a while, Luo Lin gradually approached the city.

At this time, Luo Lin discovered something was wrong.

It seems that there are some monsters and other things surrounded the city, and they seem to be attacking the city.

On the city wall, there are many human soldiers struggling to stop and fight desperately, but the situation is obviously not optimistic.

The combat effectiveness of those soldiers was within the scope of stronger ordinary people, but those monsters were far stronger than ordinary people.

Although I don't know the specific situation, it is always right to kill those monsters.

This should be able to gain the gratitude of those people and obtain more intelligence and information.

Moreover, those monsters may not attack Luo Lin.

Luo Lin stepped on his feet again and again, his body turned into an afterimage, and he ran quickly, I just hope they can hold on for a while longer.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer.

A large town with a city wall more than nine meters high appeared in front of Luo Lin's eyes. Many soldiers on the city wall were fighting against the monsters, but the situation was losing ground.

Under the city, there is a dense army of monsters, there are many skeleton soldiers who are not afraid of death, and there are many winged dragons.

Some of those skeleton soldiers were inlaid with disgusting flesh and blood residues, some were only skeletons, some were still wearing tattered clothes and armor, and some were just wearing rags... like undead driven by magic resurrection.

There are pure white skeletons among the skeleton soldiers, but there are also blood red ones.If the white skeleton soldiers are equivalent to small monsters, the blood-red skeleton soldiers are elite monsters.

Those skeleton soldiers seem to be able to evolve. After killing human life, they can suck their blood and vitality to evolve themselves, change the color of their skeletons, and become stronger and stronger.

Moreover, these undead seem to be born from human beings who died in battle, which is equivalent to the undead army having a steady stream of supplementary troops.

And the skin of those flying dragons is emerald green, with two dragon wings spread out on their bodies, which can soar into the air and attack.They come in different shapes and sizes, and the smallest ones are more than three or four meters long.

They can spit out hot flame attacks from their mouths, and they also have sharp claws and teeth that are as hard and sharp as blades. Their bodies are covered with hard dragon scales, and it is difficult for human weapons to break through their defenses.

Not to mention, some large flying dragons can even swallow a person in one gulp, and there are also double-headed mutant flying dragons, red flying dragons, gray flying dragons...

Under the siege of the flying dragon army and the undead skeleton army, the chances of winning for human beings are really slim.

For some reason, Luo Lin felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this scene, but he couldn't remember what it was.

But no matter, Luo Lin failed to kill in the last round, which caused him to be suffocated, and now he can use these monsters to vent his depression.

'Boom! '

Luo Lin finally arrived, he stepped on the ground suddenly, and a small hole appeared on the ground, but Luo Lin's body was like a cannonball, jumping tens of meters away.

"Come down for me."

Luo Lin didn't just jump up blindly, he aimed at the target, the leader of a biped wyvern, which was soaring in the air and commanding with a roar, was about six meters long.

Luo Lin fell like a shooting star, but his thin figure seemed to be surrounded by a huge force of tens of millions of kilograms, and his legs trampled on the back of the flying dragon fiercely like Mount Tai.

'Boom! '

The back of the flying dragon was sunken in an instant, its scales were broken, its muscles were cracked, and a large amount of blood flowed out.

'Roar woo woo woo...'

It instinctively wailed in pain, spit out a large amount of red blood, and the huge dragon body fell to the ground like a bug that was slapped flying.

'Boom...'

The flying dragon fell heavily to the ground, crushing an unknown number of white skeleton soldiers, as well as a few unlucky small flying dragons.

The leader of the flying dragon was spitting blood, and his breath was weak. Luo Lin's foot fell and shattered its internal organs, and it was almost impossible to survive.

It's just that the flying dragon is a fantasy species with strong vitality, and it didn't die immediately, and it was still lingering.

"Give me death!"

Luo Lin turned over, punched down, and directly blasted the flying dragon's head.The hard dragon skull didn't help either, it sank directly in, and Luo Lin's hands were also stained with red and white.

"Tsk!"

Luo Lin snorted coldly, shook the filthy thing on his hand with some disgust,
Perhaps it was because of his depression that Joan of Arc could not be stopped when he was burned at the stake, Luo Lin's negative emotions were a bit heavy, venting in this battle, only extreme violence could make him feel extremely happy.

On the city wall, although the soldiers couldn't take care of themselves, some people still noticed the strangeness. A big flying dragon suddenly fell to the ground, which naturally attracted attention.

A commanding general wearing silver armor was fighting a flying dragon. He felt the vibration of landing and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

A non-commissioned officer swung his sword to repel a skeleton soldier, and reported to the man: "Report to the Marshal, a man fell from the sky and kicked a flying dragon to the ground... That man killed a flying dragon."

The marshal seized the opening, cut through the wing of the flying dragon with a sword, and then stabbed into its roaring mouth with a sword, killing a flying dragon with great difficulty.

"What? Really?"

After he killed the flying dragon, he opened his mouth in surprise.

The sergeant replied: "Yes, Marshal, I saw him blow the dragon's head off with one blow."

The marshal immediately looked towards Luo Lin, only to see that Luo Lin was killing all directions with ease.

Luo Lin turned over and jumped off the dragon corpse, and rushed into the army of skeleton soldiers without fear.

'Boom, boom, boom, boom...'

Luo Lin seemed to be chopping melons and vegetables, waving his two fists vigorously, like two vajra hammers.

With one punch, he easily blasted a skeleton soldier into fragmented bones and scattered them away.

Luo Lin smashed a skeleton soldier's skull with another punch, and then threw out a leg whip, kicking a skeleton soldier's bone frame directly in the middle.

Luo Lin was like a humanoid killing weapon, almost sweeping away those skeleton soldiers.Skeleton soldiers, which are difficult for ordinary people to fight against, are as fragile as paper in front of Luo Lin.

Soon, at a speed visible to the naked eye, an area around Luo Lin was cleared, and the bones of those skeleton soldiers were scattered all over the place.

"Kakkaka..."

At this time, a red skeleton soldier swung a big knife and slashed at Luo Lin. It exuded a strong smell of blood and an ominous aura.Its skull mouth opened and closed quickly, making meaningless sounds, as if roaring and demonstrating.

'Boom! '

But Luo Lin didn't even look at it, and directly punched out, tearing up the air, directly breaking the big knife, and smashing those red bones.

Not to mention, the red skeleton soldier was indeed very strong, but it was useless, Luo Lin still punched and killed him.

Luo Lin's unscrupulous fighting, sturdy record, and conspicuous and abrupt figure not only attracted the attention of the soldiers defending the city, but naturally attracted the attention of those flying dragon monsters.

'Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo! '

A red flying dragon flew in the air, raised its head to gather strength, and then spit out a hot and huge crimson flame towards Luo Lin.

'Boom! '

When the flame ball fell, Luo Lin didn't care, and punched out directly, breaking up the flame ball of the dragon's breath, turning into bunches of sparks and flying out, scattered on the ground into burning sparks.

"Come down for me!"

Luo Lin's figure leaped, appearing in the air like a ghost, leaping forward and throwing a fierce leg whip, smashing the head of the red flying dragon, kicking it flying and smashing it to the ground.

On the city wall, the marshal couldn't help sighing: "It's so strong, far beyond ordinary people's power, like a hero or warrior in an epic legend."

In order to boost morale, the marshal immediately shouted: "Cheer up, soldiers, persevere, victory is ours, and our reinforcements have arrived-a strong warrior!"

If being surrounded by monsters just now was almost a death situation, then Luo Lin's appearance ignited the hope of life, and he was born like a savior.

'Roar woo woo woo...'

The red flying dragon finally let out a wail, fell to the ground, its breath disappeared, but its wail called its companions.

'Ho ho ho ho ho -! '

More than a dozen flying dragons surrounded Luo Lin one after another, roaring and making protesting sounds, and spitting dragon breath at Luo Lin to attack.

"It's just right, we're here together, all in one pot, saving me from running around!"

Luo Lin sneered, grabbed the tail of the red flying dragon corpse with one hand, and swung it like a whip to block the dragon's breath attack.

"In front of me, you are also worthy of being called dragons?!"

Luo Lin raised his head, his pupils revealed indifferent golden pupils, and a terrifying aura was released.

Longwei is like a prison!rolling like a mountain.

In an instant, those miscellaneous-haired flying dragons felt the extreme crushing of their blood, which was the trembling of their souls and cells.

'Roar woo woo woo...'

They all howled and fell from the air tremblingly, hitting the ground.

In Luo Lin's eyes, these are not qualified to be called dragons at all. The concept of bloodlines in the dragon clan is very strict, and they will only recognize the same clan with pure bloodlines, and these miscellaneous birds will not even look at them.

'Bam—! '

Luo Lin moved, swung the dragon corpse like a war hammer, and then stepped on his foot, blasting the head of a flying dragon...

'Crack——! '

With a flash of his figure, he kicked a flying dragon's neck in half with one leg, and blood spattered everywhere...

'Hoo hoo -! '

Luo Lin's hands were pinching the necks of the two flying dragons like iron pincers, swinging back and forth like two weapons, hitting the attacking flying dragons...

He kicked out, smashing the chest of a flying dragon with terrifying force, kicking it into the air and killing several flying dragons behind him, bloody and bloody, and broken limbs...

Of course, there are also many flying dragons with a strong desire to survive.

In the end, in just a moment, there was only a mess left.

Scattered skeletons and bones, shattered dragon corpses, and scarlet blood littered the battlefield.

Only Luo Lin stood upright with his head held high, but his thin figure was as heavy as a mountain.

"We... did this win?", "We survived!"

On the city wall, the non-commissioned officers had been stunned for a long time, and belatedly exclaimed and rejoiced.

Because Luo Lin attracted the hatred of most of the monsters, their pressure suddenly decreased a lot just now, and many people survived because of this.

And Luo Lin alone almost wiped out those monster legions, one person is an army.

The purest power, the purest aesthetics of violence.

Even if Luo Lin's body is covered in red and white dirty things, no one will care, no one will hate or dislike him.

Because this is the proof of the hero who protected the city, killed the monsters, and saved the lives of the people.

(End of this chapter)