Starting from the Dragon Tribe

The cool breeze carried the sand and dust and blew across the desolate land.

It's not really cold in Iraq in winter, just a little cool.

Next to the rocks in the desert, the woman was wrapped in a brown windbreaker, put down her telescope, and contacted the outside world through the headset.

"The evacuation has been completed, has our ace commissioner arrived?"

Commissioner Meili felt a little nervous. This was her first time on such a dangerous field trip.

"The S-class ace is heading in your direction and will be there soon."

The executive department provides feedback.

Commissioner Meili breathed a sigh of relief. You must know that even the legendary dragon slayer Principal Angers was seriously injured in the encounter last time he came to this area to investigate.

If she is discovered, she will definitely die.

Suddenly, she looked in one direction and saw a black figure walking forward in the wind and sand.

As he got closer, he could see clearly that he was a young man wearing a black trench coat, his robe rustling in the cool breeze.

He carried a long box on his back, and cross-carried across the long box was a long spear that looked like a wooden stick.

"Commissioner Meili, long time no see."

Lu Chen raised his hand to say hello to the other party. In the past, when he was performing ministry tasks, Meili would often participate.

Although he knew that the other party had some relationship with the school board, the information arrangements were good every time, and Lu Chen did not feel sorry for Meili.

"Commissioner Lu, please let me relay the situation to you."

After Mei Li saluted Lu Chen, she was about to start explaining. She still used the original title because she heard that Lu Chen didn't like others calling him school manager.

"Tell me."

Lu Chen reached out and took the tablet handed to him.

"We have evacuated the people in advance, and those warlords did not stop us."

Meili pointed to the area marked on the tablet.

"How were you evacuated?"

Lu Chen was a little confused. This efficiency was too high. After they finished making corrections in the academy, and after Lu Mingfei's enhancement was completed, they set off directly and rushed over. The execution department only had less than twenty-four hours.

During this period, not only were the objects locked, but regional evacuation was also completed?

"This time, the government's power was used to issue an air raid warning in advance."

Mellie explained.

"It's really domineering..."

Lu Chen's tone was calm. Meili was naturally not referring to the Iraqi government, but the country where Kassel College was located.

He was personally a little disgusted, but this time the situation was special and for the sake of mission efficiency, he didn't bother to delve into it further.

"Didn't the target leave?"

Lu Chen confirmed.

Meili shook her head, "There are three warlords in total. Perhaps the principal alerted them before, so they gathered together for a meeting today, in the name of doing business."

"A monarch with a dark side? They are quite good at hiding."

Lu Chen smiled, remembering what the old scholar said in the safe haven.

"The Executive Department has re-investigated through Norma. In recent years, they have indeed been behind the wars in several surrounding countries. They have accumulated power and wealth through wars, and by repeating this process, they have achieved remarkable results. One of them There may also be an opportunity to run for federal president.”

Meili was a little frightened after reading the information. She didn't expect that there are such dragons. They don't use their natural power to kill humans, but use human means to participate in the game.

But the damage and impact this has on society is far greater than the damage their own power can bring.

This is just a microcosm of one place, but how many other monarchs are there hiding in the dark side in the world?

"Don't they have ordinary subordinates?"

Lu Chen felt that since they were gathered together for a meeting, it was impossible for the polished commander to come here.

Meili felt a little embarrassed when she mentioned this, "...Yes, those people may or may not know the identity of the leader, but they are quite loyal. We can evacuate ordinary people, but we cannot evacuate their troops."

"I know, the academy may have some trouble with the aftermath, but time is urgent, so I may be a little louder."

Lu Chen nodded and scratched the tablet a few times to roughly see the enemy's forces.

Meili hesitated and asked, "Are you the only one here today, Director Lu?"

"Why..." Lu Chen smiled, "I'm not enough by myself?"

Meili waved her hands repeatedly, "That's not what I meant. I just heard that the academy sent the strongest team this time."

"Of course the strongest team is here, but now it's just a small scene."

Lu Chen handed the tablet back to Meili and prepared to leave.

This time, all of them were basically dispatched. The girls included Eri Yi and Xia Mi, and the boys included Kaiser, Chu Zihang, and Lu Mingfei. Brother Fingel was temporarily called away by the vice principal and did not come this time.

As for Zero, he felt that she might still need some care, so he let her stay in the academy.

But before the Wind King showed up, Lu Chen asked his other partners to hide, so as not to be caught off guard by the opponent's extremely fast sneak attack.

"A small scene..."

Meili didn't know how to answer the question. Although according to the intelligence, there was only one second-generation species and two third-generation species. In terms of the dragon clan's strength, they were no match for Lu Chen.

But the monarchs on the dark side were alert this time, and the army they brought with them had a large number of modern weapons, ranging from individual weapons to tanks and missiles.

Modern weapons are not effective against dragons, but they are still lethal when hitting people...

Lu Chen walked past the rock that Meili used to shield her body, and waved his hand back, "You can go back. After the battle, let someone deal with the aftermath."

Meili looked at the young man walking forward unhurriedly, and was a little confused. She knew that Lu Chen was marching very fast. The distance of five or six kilometers should only take more than ten seconds for Lu Chen. Now all the information has been Sure, shouldn't we start running at top speed?

But the next moment, her eyes suddenly felt a little sore. The sand and gravel on the ground were surging, and strong winds were blowing. She could only vaguely see the young man's back in the sand and dust.

As the earth trembled, she opened her eyes wide despite the sand and dust, because the ground under the boy's feet was rising.

Like a fish emerging from the water, the ferocious and majestic behemoth rose from the ground, like a trapped dragon rising into the sky!

The blue-black scales glowed clearly in the dim sunlight, and the bone spurs on the back were extremely sharp. It was a giant dragon nearly seventy meters long!

As He rises to the ground, the shadows that extend to block the sunlight are as overwhelming as His majesty.

Even though she was just behind him, Meili couldn't stop trembling. It was so overwhelming... the power of the dragon.

And the young man in the black windbreaker stood behind the dragon's neck, as if he were a green pine, with his black hair dancing in the strong wind.

Reminiscent of the dragon knight in the mythical epic, the strongest warrior in a country!

"Let's go and warm up first."

Lu Chen spoke calmly, and Fenrir's sky-shielding wings spread out under his feet. The strong wind between the waves made Meili have to hold on to the bulges of the rocks around her to avoid being blown away.

The dragon rose into the sky, leaving Commissioner Meili standing there in a daze.

At this time, she realized that her reminder was completely unnecessary.

Their S-class ace commissioner was indeed not prepared to carry out the mission step by step this time. He was the one who... was crushed in the past.

Six kilometers away, in a camp in the desert, a scout put down his telescope and rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was blinded by the sand and had seen something wrong.

He just seemed to have seen a super large passenger plane taking off from the desert, but how could that be possible? There was no runway at all nearby, and what he saw seemed to be a blue-black object.

He knew that there might be a US air attack nearby, but how could there be such a big bomber?

When he picked up the telescope again and saw clearly the huge thing in the sky, his heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly.

For a moment, he thought he was dreaming. How could such a thing exist?

He had never seen it before, but he still recognized what it was. It was a demon that only existed in mythology... a giant dragon!

He wanted to issue an early warning, informing the leader that there was an enemy attack... Was this considered an enemy attack?

He has been on many battlefields, survived in various harsh environments, and fought the toughest battles, but he doesn't know how to fight a giant dragon.

He desperately wanted to shout, but in the telescope, he met the dragon's golden pupils, and a frenzied pressure came over him, instantly destroying his will.

As a human being, he might be an excellent veteran, but in front of a god-like creature, he couldn't bear any resistance and fell into suspended animation... stiffness.

In the central house in the camp, the expressions of the three men sitting at the table suddenly changed.

They were still discussing whether to give up their current foundation and return to the Nibelungs to hide, because one of their kin was killed the day before yesterday.

A few years ago, they didn't care about the Secret Party. In their view, the Secret Party was just a group of mixed-race idiots, and the strongest man would not be a match for the next generation.

Their low profile is just because the accumulated strength is not enough. Now that the king has returned, they will raise the battle flag and return the world to the era of dragons.

But at this critical moment, their whereabouts were exposed. For safety reasons, they chose to rendezvous first.

At the same time, they brought the strongest thermal weapon army to deal with changes.

But they didn't expect the disaster to come so quickly. What they waited for was not the secret party's fighter group bombing and clearing the ground, but... the arrival of monsters.

"It's...the breath of the Supreme."

A third-generation species spoke, his voice trembling slightly. He was a brutal warlord in front of humans, but within the dragon clan's system, he was just a "little person".

Several "people" rushed out of the room and saw the dragon wings covering the sky. Even though they were other supreme beings, they instinctively wanted to kneel down.

"King of Earth and Mountains...Fenrir."

The voice of the next-generation species was dry. He had met him once in ancient times. It was not on the battlefield. It was just an accident. He accidentally entered the place where Fenrir was sleeping (sleeping) and tried his best to escape ( In fact, they were not chased at all)

At this time, most of the ordinary people in the camp had fallen into shock under Fenrir's dragon power, and those hybrids who followed the dragons had weak legs and could not even muster the desire to escape.

But what frightened the pure-blood dragons the most was that they saw a young man wearing a black trench coat slowly walking up to Fenrir's dragon head, with a pair of dazzling pupils as if lava was flowing.

Calm and indifferent, like a god looking down at the ants.

Several pure-blood dragons couldn't believe that the arrogant Supreme allowed a hybrid to stand on top of His head!

The strong wind caused by the flapping of the dragon's wings swept across the entire camp. The modern thermal weapons had already failed under the Dragon King's domain before preparations began.

These pure-blooded dragons were preparing to fight against the secret party's human army, but they never imagined that they would eventually face...the Dragon King.

The sound of metal friction sounded, and the young man standing on a high place slowly pulled out the black dragon-slaying weapon from behind, and said to Fenrir below: "Clear the place."

Fenrir let out a deep dragon roar, and the earth began to tremble, as if it was crawling under the mighty power of the Supreme. The ground cracked and countless stone thorns poured out.

Those hybrids who still wanted to shoot with their guns were immediately pierced through their legs and arms.

The spirit of words and the sound of earth.

The same word spirit is released by the Supreme Being of the Earth. Regardless of the power and accuracy, it is completely different from the same level.

In just an instant, all the warlords' men completely lost their combat effectiveness.

Lu Chen jumped down from Fenrir's head, while Fenrir was entrenched in the sky above the camp, blocking the entire area.

Lu Chen was strolling towards the pure-blood dragons when he encountered a tank blocking the road and raised his right foot.

Accompanied by roars and strong winds, those few who saw the forty-one-ton T-72 tank were kicked away with an understatement, as simple as kicking away a pebble.

The tank passed over their heads, lifted the roof of the house behind them, and flew for several hundred meters before landing, bursting into flames.

The tracks of the tank almost rubbed against the head of the second generation, making his scalp feel slightly numb.

The human boy who was walking towards them seemed to have a terrifying bloody beast condensed behind him. It was the evil energy coming out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and the boundless sense of oppression was pressing down on their hearts like a mountain.

Brakan originally thought that he was a very brave dragon warrior, but at this moment, he even forgot about dragon transformation.

Lu Chen walked up to several pure-blood dragons, twisted his neck, made a bone cracking sound, and grinned, revealing his white teeth, "Which one of you is from the lineage of the King of Sky and Wind?"

Seeing that several pure-blood dragons didn't answer, he shook his head to himself and said, "Forget it, it's not important."

After the words fell, the black giant blade turned and cut across with a slash. The scarlet dragon's blood was splashed like a fan, directly cutting three pure-blood dragons in half!

At this time, the dragon text sounded, and the second-generation human named Brakan finally began to transform into a dragon, chanting the dragon text in his mouth, wanting to release a high-level speech spirit.

He felt extremely regretful at this moment. If he hadn't been intimidated by the opponent's Shura-like aura just now, he would still have had a chance to run after turning into a dragon. But now that he had lost his lower body, it would be difficult for him to use his top speed.

Long Wen's singing was interrupted. The young man leaned in front of him, and his right hand grabbed his face like a vice, making it impossible for him to continue singing.

Lu Chen said very kindly: "Do you want to live a little longer? If so, just be honest."

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