bookrandom Chapter 105 What Ao Bing? This is called Dragon Fang!
Chapter 105 What Ao Bing? This is called Dragon Fang!
Step, step, step…
"Stay close, don't fall behind!"
Led by Lan Kun, the demon slave escape team rushed towards the central city.
Qinglong quietly stepped out of the ranks, leaped onto the roof of a house, and watched the group enter the tunnel leading to the central city before silently taking out the [Ao Bing] Soul Jade.
"Taku—!"
He leaped high into the air, raised the Soul Jade in his hand, and shouted:
"Star Soul Construct!"
boom! !
A thunderbolt struck, and the machine was instantly assembled.
It is entirely black, with gilded patterns adorning its head, chest, and shoulders. Crimson lamps glow, and a black dragon head is attached to the back of its left hand, with dark silver whiskers, hair, and horns.
Ao Bing's new machine—Dragon Tooth Ao Bing!
"System, did you secretly watch Kamen Rider Ryuki?" Longya Ao Bing looked at the dragon-head card reader in his left hand. "Is this the same as Ryuki's?"
【Yes. 】
"You did a good job revising it. Next time, let me revise it myself."
Suddenly, a soul power card with a dragon's head printed on it appeared on the right hand of the machine. It was inserted into the card reader on the left hand, slid quickly, read the data, and decompressed it.
STRIKE-VENT (Heavy Strike Descends)!
Then, with his right hand raised high, the head of the Frost Dragon descended from the sky, perfectly joining together.
call--
It spewed out dark blue dragon breath flames, burning the deserted streets.
boom! !
He kicked over the stall and crushed the fruits with another foot.
Beep—beep—beep—
This heinous crime triggered the alarm in Sand Sculpture City, successfully drawing them out of the encirclement and reducing the risk of the fleeing team being discovered and surrounded.
"Jie Jie Jie..."
Longya Ao Bing raised his head and let out an evil laugh, his actions becoming increasingly outrageous.
It even tore residents' curtains and shattered windows...
Boom, boom, boom…
The Nagabats, dressed in the style of the city guards, arrived one after another.
Kaka!
"Thugs, surrender!"
"Give up resistance and avoid physical suffering!"
Countless hand cannons were aimed at Longya Ao Bing, their scorching soul power constantly gathering at the muzzle before being unleashed without a word.
shhhhh!
The intense beams of soul power were dense and rapid.
"Hand over the divine remains, or... this Holy Envoy will wipe out the entire Sand Sculpture City!"
However, Longya Ao Bing dodged with a roll, then unleashed a black-blue dragon breath and used the houses as cover to engage in a fierce exchange of fire with the city guards.
That's right, this evil deed will definitely make Milun take the blame.
"Ah!!!" The residents inside the house screamed and jumped off the balcony to escape.
With no hostages left, the residential buildings became as thin as paper as shelters.
"How arrogant! Do you really think my Sand Sculpture City is afraid of you?!" The city guard squad leader roared at the top of his lungs, increasing his soul power output. "Brothers, give it your firepower!"
"Yes!"
shhhhhh! ! !
The beam of soul power grew even thicker, destroying the residential houses that served as cover, its power undiminished.
Boom!
The residential buildings collapsed, but there was no sign of any machine; Longya Ao Bing had vanished without a trace.
"Find it! Search it carefully!"
"That black-clad thug who calls himself the Holy Envoy could not possibly have vanished into thin air!"
"He must still be in my Sand Sculpture City!"
With the squad leader's order given, the city guards, the Nagabatas, split into several groups and began searching in different directions.
Unfortunately, they were wrong.
Longya Ao Bing hadn't gone far; he had simply turned off his mecha lights and hidden in the shadows.
The jet-black dragon, a divine body born with the ability to play hide-and-seek.
"Time to cause some trouble in the central district..."
They then stepped into the air and began to cause a commotion, mimicking the actions of the previous person.
……
A moment ago…
The demon slave escape team had just entered the tunnel leading to the central city.
Boom! !
A dull thud came from behind me.
"Our ancestor actually used himself to lure the enemy..." Lan Kun clenched his fists and charged towards the guards in front, covering his mouth and slashing with his hand in one swift motion. "Then I must safely escort my compatriots out of the city!"
"who…"
Just as another guard was about to shout, he was kicked unconscious by a large blue foot.
"Don't even think about barking!"
The one who made the move was none other than Blue Carp.
"Hurry up and keep up, no one should fall behind!" Lan Kun shouted as he carried the guards.
Under the shared stealth formation, the sound could only be heard by the fleeing team and could not be transmitted outwards at all.
Step, step, step…
As soon as the words were spoken, the fleeing team quickened their pace.
"Who is he?"
Only Bai Moxuan, the young chieftain of the White Fox tribe, stopped and turned to look at the dark mechs passionately exchanging fire with the city guards. "To choose such a strategy as using oneself as bait for the sake of the demon race, whom we have no relatives or friends..."
"Clearly... rescuing us was already more than enough..."
He was originally at the front of the line, but now he is at the back.
All the demons were busy running away and were extremely tense. In addition, he was only fifteen years old and too young to attract any attention.
His falling behind went unnoticed by anyone.
"Hey!"
"What are you daydreaming about?" Lü Fengxian suddenly turned back and grabbed Bai Moxuan by the collar. "You can even daydream while running away, you've got a really big heart..."
Then, he popped a pill into his mouth.
Chew, chew, chew...
He unleashed a powerful burst of soul energy and caught up with the main force in just a few steps.
Swah—
With a sudden jerk, he tossed Bai Moxuan onto the back of the heterochromatic-eyed centaur.
emm… in the posture of riding a donkey backwards.
Being a fellow demon, the heterochromatic-eyed centaur didn't show any rejection, but casually said, "Your physique is too weak. You're tired after only running a few steps. You're so lame..."
"Uh..." Bai Moxuan's lips twitched, but he didn't say anything more.
"Too tired to even talk?" the heterochromatic centaur muttered to itself. "Alright, then sit tight and don't fall off."
While running away frantically, he was still able to speak clearly.
This demonstrates the enormous lung capacity of the centaurs.
"So... what's your decision?" Lü Fengxian secretly transmitted her voice, "You don't need to say it, just think about it in your mind."
(What do you mean by "how are you considering it?" What are you talking about...?)
"Don't be nervous about mobilizing the demon race in the Southern Wilderness. He and I are 'allies' with the same goal."
(Tell him that cooperation can lead to a win-win situation...)
(But do not try to enslave us; give us liberty or give us death!)
"Alright, let's make our escape first. I'll go to the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan to discuss the specific details with you later."
Step, step, step…
Just then, footsteps grew closer and closer. It was Bai's father and mother, turning back against the flow of people, their faces filled with anxiety. "Xuan'er! Xuan'er..."
"How did this brat fall behind?" Father Bai was both angry and worried.
"Brother Ma!" Mother Bai grabbed a horse-headed tribesman, "Have you seen a little boy from the White Fox tribe? About this tall..."
"Did not notice."
"OK, thanks…"
"..."
"Stop! Don't disrupt the formation. Your children are at the back of the line, with the centaurs. Don't worry, just join the group right now!" Lü Fengxian shouted.
If the group gets out of control, it could easily lead to a stampede, which the young demons wouldn't be able to withstand.
"Everyone, stop for a moment!"
Suddenly, Lan Kun raised his hand, signaling everyone to stop. "I'll go check if it's safe outside the exit first. While we're at it, let's regroup and check if anyone has fallen behind..."
"call…"
"call……"
The procession stopped, allowing the demons to catch their breath.
"Xuan'er!" Mother Bai arrived at the end of the procession and scooped Bai Moxuan up from horseback. "Why are you so naughty? You're not allowed to run around like that anymore..."
"I understand, Mom..."
Father Bai bowed deeply in apology, his tone sincere: "I'm so sorry, kind human. Our family has caused you so much trouble. We have no way to repay this great kindness..."
In the eyes of their demon race, these friendly humans were all in cahoots, that is, all of them were their benefactors.
"It's alright, it's no problem." Lü Fengxian waved her hand, then her gaze fell on Lan Kun.
“Not bad, not bad…” Lü Fengxian looked at Kunzai’s back, rubbed her chin, and revealed a hint of appreciation in her eyes, “He is really becoming more and more like a pro.”
Zhongcheng District Tunnel Exit.
Lan Kun cautiously poked his head out. There was no one on the street, only the sounds of fighting coming from afar.
"The guards have all been lured away, it's safe, everyone come out!"