The Immortal Dragon King of the Dragon Clan

It was like the sound of breathing, a person on the verge of suffocation was breathing heavily, but how could there be other people in this secret room?

Xiao Jiang suddenly felt a chill, like cold air hitting his back.

Xiao Jiang was stunned and stopped filming. He tightly held the blood-stained short knife in his hand.Xiao Jiang turned around fiercely, and the short knife had already been stabbed out, but the blow did not seem hasty at all.

The dagger is sharp and swift, and if the enemy is hiding behind him, he will definitely be stabbed and injured by this blow. He really deserves to be a person who has experienced the training of the deacon's hall!

"Ding!"

The short knife seemed to be piercing on the gold and stone, making a crisp sound, Xiao Jiang looked at it, and was instantly shocked!

The figure behind the figure was wearing a suit of armor, and the short knife stabbed the armor, sparking a burst of sparks, and the sharp impact caused the tip of the short knife to break.

Xiao Jiang's figure of more than 1.8 meters is considered tall, but the figure behind him is still a head taller than him.

The figure was dressed in heavy armor, and he looked like a half-length military general. He didn't wear a helmet on his head, and his exposed skin was covered with scales. A tongue covered with tiny green scales fell out of his mouth, and the tail was forked like a letter from a snake.

Xiao Jiang was shocked by this general who came out of nowhere, his golden pupils lit up at some point, and he felt the fear coming from his blood, as if the dragon blood in his body was about to surrender to the general in front of him!

This is the coercion from the bloodline, and everything indicates that the general in front of him is a dragon with a bloodline much higher than that of Xiao Jiang.

A pair of dim golden pupils appeared between the scales on the general's face, not even as bright as Xiaojiang's.But under the dim golden pupils, Xiao Jiang even had difficulty breathing.

The general stretched out his hand with sharp claws, and Xiao Jiang's neck was pierced by the sharp claws in an instant. He didn't even see the trajectory of the sharp claws, and the blood overflowed from the arteries in his neck like a spring, and sprayed all over him in an instant. clothes and the general's scaly face.

The general grabbed Xiao Jiang in front of him, and then lifted him up slowly. Xiao Jiang, who weighed more than 180 kilograms, was easily lifted like this.

The golden pupils of Xiaojiang's eyes are more prosperous, like afterglow flames, but even so, Xiaojiang still dare not look directly at the general's dim eyes. The general suppresses him like a towering mountain, and Yan Ling is also here Imprisoned under the suppression of the stock, this is a dimensionality reduction blow from the bloodline!

A lot of negative emotions overwhelmed Xiaojiang's consciousness in an instant, "Click!" The recorder he was shooting on his chest fell to the ground.

Chapter 23 Commissioner Zhou Zhengyang

Outside the factory, Zhou Zhengyang Mao was under the safe passage. He had just escaped from the offensive and defensive battle between the two sides. The battle outside the factory was not small, and the gunshots continued.Who would have thought that the defensive strength of a humble pharmaceutical factory could withstand the attacks of the three main teams of the Orthodox Deacon Hall.

Even though he was a little embarrassed, his clothes were not messy at all, the collar of his elegant white shirt was erected, his hair was carefully combed, and he wore two black leather gloves between his hands, and the boots on his feet were dripping with rain. and muddy.

Zhou Zhengyang touched the factory building through the ventilation duct, and when he landed, he rolled and released his force, making very little movement.

Zhou Zhengyang looked around. The equipment and assembly lines in the factory were ordinary. He couldn't help but wondered: "Nothing special, so why is Jiang's making such a big splash?"

The only thing special is that the pipes made of special materials lead to the underground in the center. Zhou Zhengyang took out a knife and scratched the pipes, leaving only a white mark on it. You must know that the alchemy knives produced by the equipment department can easily cut iron sheets. It can be seen how tough this pipeline is.

While Zhou Zhengyang was pondering, he suddenly felt a vibration coming from the ground!

Zhou Zhengyang, as the main commissioner of the Chinese branch of the Executive Department of Kassel College, possesses powerful force and rich practical experience, and is extremely sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment.

He carefully felt the slight vibration, searched around with a flashlight, and finally found a lightly covered wooden board in a corner.

Zhou Zhengyang could feel that the vibration came from below, and it was getting stronger and stronger, which made him sure that there was something hidden underground.

Zhou Zhengyang stretched out his hand to grab a strand of hair that was hanging down, and said with a slight smile, "It was an unintentional, orthodox move to make a wedding dress for me, Zhou, and if I find out a little bit, a bonus will be indispensable when I go back!"

Thinking about it, Zhou Zhengyang snapped open the board.

"I rely on!"

In the narrow passage in the plank, a monster covered with cyan dragon scales was drilling upwards, with a strong smell of blood, his head was covered with blood, and there were still human tissues in the fangs in his mouth, scarlet. The tail of his long tongue flew forked and hung on his chin.

After Zhou Zhengyang opened the wooden board, he just looked at him. Zhou Zhengyang could clearly feel the heavy coercion emanating from this monster, and the dragon blood in his body was also boiling, running and resisting after resonating.

"Three generations? My grass!"

Zhou Zhengyang swears, he is well aware of the coercion of Dragon Blood, and this is not the first time he has faced the third generation.

Zhou Zhengyang pressed down the wooden board fiercely, and the wooden board shattered instantly when it hit the general's head covered with dragon scales. Zhou Zhengyang had already pulled out an M1911 pistol from his coat.

"Boom! Ding! Boom! Ding!..."

The continuous sound of pistols joined together to form a long sound, mixed with the crisp sound of the brass bullet hitting the dragon scale, at this time he didn't care whether it would cause a big commotion to attract the defense forces in the factory area.

Zhou Zhengyang fired eight bullets in one second and emptied the magazine, and the bullets in the entire magazine were concentrated on the general's head without causing him much damage. After the brass bullet collided with the dragon scales, a burst of sparks splashed. The two dragon scales on top of his head were broken.

"Roar!..." The general let out a low growl, the shattered dragon scales had already brought him pain!

Zhou Zhengyang's pedigree is rated as A, and he is already regarded as an elite among the elites of mixed races, but he was still shocked by this roar, "It is worthy of being a three-generation breed!" Zhou Zhengyang sighed in his heart.

It is very difficult for ordinary mixed races to act under this pressure, but this definitely does not include the elite commissioners of the Executive Department!

This is also the reason why only the elites and aces of high blood can gallop and wield their knives on the battlefield between mixed races and dragons!

Zhou Zhengyang's eyes were golden, and the bright golden pupils were in stark contrast to the general's cloudy eyes.

"Yanling · Dust-free land!"

This wind-type speech spirit with the serial number 81 excludes all substances from the field, even the temperature and the air waves generated by the explosion of gunpowder can be isolated for a short time, and can not be noticed by Kamaitachi. Relying on this powerful speech spirit, Zhou Zhengyang Complete the tasks of the executive department safely, and even many low-level tasks are leisurely like paid vacations.

The domain of the dust-free land oppresses the general. The general is in a narrow passage and there is no solid ground under his feet. Only by grasping the concrete on the inner wall with his feet can he maintain his balance. It is even more difficult to move forward under this pressure.

Zhou Zhengyang pulled out his jackknife from the cuff of his windbreaker, and slashed at the general. The blade was as swift as thunder!

"when!……"

Zhou Zhengyang only felt a huge force coming from the handle of the knife, and he almost dropped the jackknife.

The general roared again, Zhou Zhengyang slashed on the two broken dragon scales, and black blood flowed from the top of the general's head instantly.He planed his hands angrily, even under the suppression of the dust-free land domain, he was extremely fast.

"Dang! Dang!..."

Zhou Zhengyang swung his sword one after another, but it was useless. The general's hand stretched out from the mud to cover his head, and the jackknife slashed on the hard armor at the elbow, leaving a scratch on the dragon scale after breaking through the armor!

The folding knife is an alchemy knife, made by a well-known orthodox alchemy family, but during these collisions with the dragon scales, the blade unexpectedly cracked several gaps.

Zhou Zhengyang changed the slash to stab, and the field of the dust-free land was released to the maximum, and the golden color in his pupils seemed to condense into a liquid and was about to flow out.

The general was also suppressed by this huge force, waving his sharp claws to express his anger!

Zhou Zhengyang kept attacking, now the general is a living target, how difficult will it be when he escapes?He attacked like he was whacking a gopher, but the general, the "gopher", was so tenacious that he couldn't knock it off with a few hammers.

The two sides seemed to be wrestling, waiting for one side to lose strength first, but Zhou Zhengyang's physical strength was definitely not comparable to that of a general of the third generation.

Zhou Zhengyang frowned. Now he knows that he can't push the general back to the lair, and he may not be able to outrun him when the general breaks through the ground. What a dilemma!

"Roar!" The general's high-pitched angry howl spread throughout the factory building. Zhou Zhengyang tried his best to stabilize his mind but was still intimidated. At the moment when he was distracted, the general grabbed the gap between the vibration of the dust-free ground, inserted his five claws into the ground and climbed vigorously, his entire upper body Then out of the channel.

"Damn!" Zhou Zhengyang exclaimed, and immediately turned and fled. His speed was very fast, and his speed far surpassed the Olympic sprint champion in the chaotic factory building.

Zhou Zhengyang took out his mobile phone to make a call, and he was connected immediately.He roared: "I found a third-generation species, and asked the Jiang family to come and support it!"

There was a roar from the general who was chasing him behind him, mixed with the whistling wind, which was vaguely heard on the phone, and he said to the other side: "What?"

"Three generations of species! Three generations of species! Call the Jiang family to help! Damn..."

Zhou Zhengyang turned around to avoid the general's sharp claws, but the mobile phone was also crushed by his subconscious force. Zhou Zhengyang threw the shattered mobile phone at the general, took out a pistol from the windbreaker with one hand and started shooting.

Gunshots rang out, and he aimed at the general's eyes. The dragon scales at the corners of the general's eyes closed like flower stamens. This could only slow down the general's speed, but could not bring him substantial damage.

Zhou Zhengyang was running away, his physical strength was rapidly exhausted, but the general seemed to be tireless, and his speed was not exhausted at all.Zhou Zhengyang drew out his jackknife, aimed at a load-bearing wall, stepped on the wall with both feet and shot out, holding the knife in both hands and slashing straight at the general!

The executive department is a group of fanatical fighters!As a commissioner, Zhou Zhengyang is no exception!

The general's sharp claws did not dare to show weakness, and faced the jackknife that was coming up.Zhou Zhengyang's face was ferocious, the veins on his face twitched violently, his jaw was opened slightly, and there was a thread of saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth. The closer he got to the general, the stronger the bloody smell. The blue dragon scales on his face mixed with scarlet blood were terrifying!

Chapter 24 Indra

"when!"

Zhou Zhengyang's body flew upside down and hit the load-bearing wall again. Zhou Zhengyang rolled to the ground, three paw prints appeared on his chest, the wound was opened to reveal flesh and blood, and blood gushed out from his mouth and chest.

Commissioner Zhou hit with all his strength, as expected, half of the jackknife was inserted into the left rib, and black dragon blood flowed from the armor onto the soil.

The jackknife was snatched off just now, half of it broke through his armor and dragon scales and sank under the left rib, and the other half of the jackknife flew somewhere.

He growled something, the tone faltered as if he was speaking, although Zhou Zhengyang couldn't understand, but he felt very angry, probably what he was talking about was torture to punish him.

Seeing Zhou Zhengyang attacking him, his sharp claws could scratch his throat in an instant.

At this time, Zhou Zhengyang was already close to exhausting himself, and he was seriously injured, so he was unable to resist the attack of the third generation!

Commissioner Zhou, who was on the verge of death, was thinking: "Is this going to kill me?", "I, Mr. Zhou, is handsome and suave, and I am honored before I pass on my excellent bloodline?"...

All thoughts stopped, and a huge body blocked his sight.

What kind of huge body should it be?Compared with the height of more than two meters, his body shape is not too much, like a moving hill, every step can make Zhou Zhengyang who is sitting on the ground feel the vibration.

His whole body was surrounded by purple lightning, and every punch and leg was accompanied by thunder, and occasionally the aftermath would cause a spark to leave a scorched black.

If the executive department wants to do a good job in the country, the orthodox intelligence is naturally the top priority, and the identity of this person is also revealed!

"Zhou An, deputy director of the Yanjing Branch of the Deacon Hall!"

Commissioner Zhou, who had survived the desperation, only felt that a ray of sunlight illuminated him, and the wound on his chest stopped hurting, and the tall and tall Zhou An in front of him became extremely cute in his eyes!

Although Zhou An was huge, he was extremely flexible. Two pairs of fists struck his armor with purple lightning, leaving black fist marks, and he easily swept away the stabbed claws.

Zhou An kicked on the stomach, and his huge body did a backflip, and there was a loud noise when he landed.

This scene shocked Commissioner Zhou's jaw. He knows that some men like to lie that their cats can do backflips, so you might be curious to find out.But if a guy says his fat pig does backflips...

Zhou An stood with his feet together, leaned forward slightly, and his body was as straight as a javelin!Ah no, straight as a palace column!

Zhou An's thick hands formed seals on his chest, and he chanted the obscure dragon script, his whole body was instantly filled with thunder!

"Word Spirit Indra"

Commissioner Zhou watched Zhou An's ten thick fingers intertwined and changed into seals, and suddenly the thunder was bright, and there were question marks in his head, and he couldn't help complaining...

After living for so many years, I have never heard that the speech spirit needs to seal!Isn't it all just chanting Longwen?Isn't it Indra? Who hasn't seen it?Making a handprint can make Lei Guang bigger?

But this week's Indra is indeed a little more turbulent than the average person...

Countless electric lights merged into a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket, the flesh on Zhou An's face moved, and the thunderbolt went away!

In a split second, the thunderbolt hit him so fast that he didn't even react!

The several-meter-long thunder submerged into the body, was shot backwards and hit several machines, and the hardest heart shield on the chest exploded instantly. You must know that Zhou Zhengyang's previous knives and Zhou An's several punches failed. Leaving a trace on this heart-guard mirror, one can imagine the terrifying power of Zhou An's attack!

The shattered armor was a mess, the shattered dragon scales were stuck in the flesh, and the dark dragon blood was scattered, and the ground that was stained with the dragon blood was instantly corroded.

Fu ground roared, the high-pitched voice made Zhou Zhengyang secretly palpitate.

Zhou An frowned when he saw that although he was seriously injured, he still maintained a majestic vitality. His rough face was a little pale. It seemed that the powerful blow just now consumed him a lot.

The four claws drove towards a beast and ran towards Zhou An. When the four claws planed, they picked up fragments of floor tiles.