Thunder flashes and lightning shines on the earth.

In the sky, a man and a dragon face each other.

Song Weiyi carried Yuan Zhong on his back, and the ghosts carried Zhu Ziyi and Fatty Ma on their backs, rushing to the farther suburbs at extremely fast speeds.

Yuan Zhong looked at the man and the dragon above, and the live ball was also pointed above him meticulously.

It may have its own ideas, but it doesn't joke about being struck by lightning, it just takes pictures with a magnifying lens.

The picture quality is very blurry, like a low-cost pseudo-superpower video.

The audience also held their breath, and some viewers in Lanhai City wanted to rush out and ask people to evacuate, but found that they were speechless.

It was one o'clock in the morning in Lanhai City, and many people were asleep. Some people who had just returned home from get off work saw this strange scene.

They didn't care, they all rushed home as fast as possible.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Yuan Zhong was already wet from the rain, but he had no power to move.

He was now in severe pain all over his body, as if he had been run over several times by a big truck.

Every nerve in his head was swollen and painful, even more painful than the first time he was killed by the cat demon.

He didn't know when this pain would end, and he was determined to let Song Weiyi give him a good time.

Fortunately, the first stage of Heart Lock was not activated when fighting the cat demon, otherwise he would never have chosen to be resurrected.

It hurts so much! This outrageous pain!

Because it was too painful, Yuan Zhongqing couldn't help but hugged Song Weiyi's back tightly.

"Be honest..."

Song Weiyi was nervous. Her attitude towards Yuan Zhong was limited to ordinary friends, so how could she rush forward with Yuan Zhong on her back like she was doing now.

Although Yuan Zhong is two years younger than her, she is only 25 years old this year. Even though she is a super biochemical warrior transformed by technology, she is still a girl.

The man's breath stimulated Song Weiyi's heart, and Yuan Zhong's every breath made her earlobes heat up.

Having traveled hundreds of miles, the humans and dragons in the distance have already started fighting.

As Lin Xinyue said, this dragon has not exerted much power after years of suppression.

Moreover, she also took advantage of the dragon's rest period after going crazy to absorb a large amount of dragon essence.

This guy is just a huge, ridiculous beast now.

Thunder light flashed continuously, the dragon shuttled through the clouds, and powerful mines were continuously sprayed from its mouth.

Lin Xinyue's formation was full of thunder, which continuously bombarded the dragon's head.

The thunder in the palms of her hands continued to shoot out, and every thunder light was scarlet and bright.

The dragon can no longer use any other means except its own innate magical powers.

They can only rely on their advantage in the air and appear and disappear in the clouds to avoid it.

"Is that a dragon?"

A passenger plane was passing by in the distance. When the people on the plane saw the terrifying dragon body, everyone on the plane screamed in surprise.

What's more, they took out their mobile phones and took a video, but when they opened it to view it, they were all filled with lightning and nothing else.

"A hallucination?"

There was a person who took the video, talking to himself as he watched the video flashing with lightning.

People were confused by this in-flight experience and went to a psychological clinic after getting off the plane.

Hundreds of miles away, the camp package Yuan Zhong purchased on the adventurer platform came into use.

A huge tent suddenly appeared on the flat ground, clinging to the ground tightly, and with the tent door open, even the wind and rain could not get in.

Fatty Ma and Zhu Ziyi slept very soundly. Yuan Zhong glanced at them enviously and weakly pulled Song Weiyi.

"Give me the telescope."

Song Weiyi gave the telescope to Yuan Zhong who was resting on her lap.

Yuan Zhong held the telescope and turned his head to look at the aerial battlefield where Lin Xinyue was, feeling goosebumps on his back.

During his lifetime, he became an adventurer and could see scenes that could only be seen in movies and TV series.

But can Lin Xinyue really defeat this dragon?

He was a little worried but couldn't do anything.

"The special department has sent fighter planes and should be able to knock this dragon down."

Song Weiyi touched Yuan Zhong's hair. Yuan Zhong's weakness made her subconsciously regard Yuan Zhong as her younger brother.

Yuan Zhong felt goosebumps again, something about him was rising, and it was only with great perseverance that he succeeded.

"I hope so. I don't know if a fighter jet can defeat this mythical dragon. Even if it is weakened, it is still from mythology."

Yuan Zhong was nervous and rubbed it subconsciously.

"Be honest..."

Song Weiyi was a little embarrassed now, and no longer resisted as much as when he was carrying Yuan Zhong.

"I'm sorry, your armor makes me uncomfortable."

Yuan Zhong blushed.

Song Weiyi took back the armor, and Yuan Zhong realized that there was a water drop pendant hanging around her neck.

"Nano armor?"

Yuan Zhong asked curiously.

"Well, yes, if you are willing to join my special department, the Science and Technology Department will also tailor-make suitable equipment for you."

Song Weiyi said.

"However, your own adventurer platform mall has more things and black technologies, so there is no need to trouble the Science and Technology Department."

She lowered her head and smiled at Yuan Zhong.

Song Weiyi rarely smiles, most of the time he has a serious expression.

Yuan Zhong blushed. This was the first time a beautiful woman smiled at him, and he still rested on her lap.

Of course, this may be because he kept complaining about pain just now, so Song Weiyi was willing to let him rest on her thigh.

Quite resilient, Yuan Zhong watched the battle in the distance for a while, and two fighter planes also appeared in his field of vision and joined the battlefield.

The victory was determined, he thought to himself, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep with his pillow on Song Weiyi's lap.

The severe pain had long since disappeared. He was hungry and sleepy now, but he was worried about Lin Xinyue's battle, so he never dared to take a complete rest.

When the two streamlined fighter planes appeared, I fell asleep peacefully.

Lin Xinyue landed on top of the fighter plane. The pilot was indifferent and showed no signs of surprise.

"Miss Lin, please cooperate with us in the fight."

the pilot shouted.

"You are free to do as you like, this dragon must be killed, it has gone crazy!"

Lin Xinyue looked at the red-eyed dragon in the distance with a solemn expression.

Another fighter plane released a large number of explosive bullets. The dragon's body was huge, but its speed in the air was not too cumbersome.

Bullets rarely hit it, and even if it is hit, the dragon's scales will only be slightly cracked.

"The enemy's defense is very strong. Sister, be quick with your movements. Don't get hit!"

The pilot said to No. 2.

Lin Xinyue's telepathic message: "I will impose a restrictive spell on this dragon next. You fire on its head!"

"good!"

The two pilots agreed together.

Lin Xinyue's secret voice transmission skills did not surprise them.

She already had a guess that these two fighter pilots were from the same department as Song Weiyi.

"It's such a powerful force!"

She gained a new understanding of that woman.

Taking advantage of the time when the giant dragon penetrated into the clouds again, Lin Xinyue's body talismans emitted green light,

A half-meter-high talisman appeared in front of Lin Xinyue's palm.

With a hiss, the large talisman sprayed out a green beam of light, accurately hitting the dragon's head that had just emerged from the clouds.

The giant dragon felt numb for a while, as if thousands of ants were biting it, burrowing into its skin under its scales.
To be continued...