Super Dragon Evolution: 193 Brother will finally breathe fire

Qujiang International Convention and Exhibition Center, Chang'an City, Independent Exhibition Hall 3 on the second floor.

At this time, I looked in from the door and saw the smoke billowing inside. I couldn't see the situation inside.

But all the security guards knew that the crocodile was dead.

Now they just have to wait for the fire-breathing frog to vent the fire before they go in.

Just like catching a normal frog, you can catch it easily.

The security captain sneered and said:

"Beasts are, after all, beasts, seeking their own way of death."

Another security guard said jokingly: "The strength of the fire-breathing frog is so terrifying!"

However, what they didn’t know was that in Independent Exhibition Hall No. 3, the fire-breathing frog that they had high hopes for was already attached to the wall at this time, like a new year painting that hadn’t been pasted, slowly sliding down. Come down.

Wen Zilong came to the wall and stretched out his tongue to catch the fire-breathing frog that was sliding down.

At this time, the fire-breathing frog has actually become a pool of flesh and blood.

Wen Zilong took the fire-breathing frog into his mouth.

It feels like this guy's meat smells like gasoline.

Not very tasty.

Soon, this pool of fire-breathing frogs was swallowed in the abdomen.

In my mind, Tong Xiangyu’s enchanting voice came immediately:

"Successfully extracted the fire-breathing frog DNA, is it used to transform the body?"

Wen Zilong said: "Stop j8 words. After so much effort, is it to lose weight if you don't reform your body?"

"Under renovation...5% of renovation progress...10% of renovation progress..."

After just five minutes, the system said:

"Successfully transformed and gained new talents."

Wen Zilong immediately opened the interface to check this talent ability.

On the one item of talent ability, there is a new ability: [Lighter. 】

"Puff..."

Seeing the name of this ability, Wen Zilong sprayed it out.

"System, can you take a snack? A such powerful talent ability is called a lighter by you? Are you too perfunctory?"

The system replied: "This ability is not too strong right now. Compared with the Dominant Dragon’s Flame of Destruction and the Flame of Burning Heaven, it’s not even a lighter. Call it a lighter. , It’s already being praised."

Wen Zilong couldn't help being speechless.

Well, your explanation is very reasonable.

At the same time, I heard that the power of the master-level dragon was called "the flame of destroying the world" and "the flame of burning the sky."

So powerful and domineering, if you want to come, you must be a lot stronger.

Wen Zilong can't help but look forward to this.

"Well, the lighter is just a lighter, first try its power."

Thinking of this, Wen Zilong opened his mouth.

Under the slabs of his cheeks, in the two newly remodeled oil sacs, oil quickly sprayed out.

This kind of volatile oil will spontaneously ignite instantly when encountering air.

Boom——

Suddenly, the entire independent exhibition hall No. 3 was covered by flames.

The flames even rushed out of the door, toward the outside.

The security guards outside are crawling around, trying to escape.

However, his limbs are weak and he can't move at all.

Fortunately, the flames didn't gush out against the ground, so they were just burned a little.

Not burned.

"My grass, is this fire-breathing frog crazy?"

"Absolutely crazy."

"The crocodile will not only be roasted, but also roasted into dried fish."

"It's looking for death on its own, and it can't blame others."

At the same time, inside the exhibition hall, Wen Zilong stared at the flames he was spitting out.

This Nima is too powerful.

The entire independent exhibition hall of more than 200 square meters is completely covered by flames.

Where is this called a lighter?

It's obviously a gas tank.

It's still a gas tank ignited by a lighter.

However, after Wen Zilong used a lighter, half of his body seemed to be hollowed out.

It seems that with all his strength, he can only use the lighter twice at most.

Now, now that the talent has been acquired, it is time to leave.

Thinking of this, Wen Zilong spread his wings and rushed towards the gate of Independent Exhibition Hall No. 3.

Outside the door, the security guards are still talking.

"It seems that I haven't breathed fire in five minutes."

"Well, the smoke inside has gradually dispersed."

"When we recover, we will go in and catch the fire-breathing frog."

"The crocodile must be preserved. The crocodile with wings, we are the first to find it. Maybe reporters will swarm in to interview us."

"Then we will become stars too, hehe."

……

An inkpad security officer said to their captain:

"Boss, three Type 95 rifles and one Type 88 sniper rifle are here. Are you still going to get it?"

The security captain looked at the black smoke at the entrance of Independent Exhibition Hall No. 3 and said, "Do you think it is necessary?"

The security officer glanced at the billowing smoke and smiled:

"Of course not, then I will let them return..."

As soon as he said this, his eyes suddenly saw a crocodile galloping out from inside at the entrance of Independent Exhibition Hall No. 3 at a very fast speed.

The security officer's words, like halfway through the conversation, he was suddenly pinched by someone, and he swallowed back.

The security captain's eyes widened even more.

The smile at the corner of his mouth, like a statue, froze on his face.

"How... how is it possible?"

"Na...Nani?!"

"It's still alive!"

"Not only is alive, but the speed is more than twice as fast as before!"

Those security guards, seeing Wen Zilong, like a sports car flying out of a blazing fire, went away.

They were terrified one by one.

"Still alive!"

"Can't you burn to death?"

"Bulletproof and fireproof, this Nima!"

Wen Zilong had already climbed to the elevator entrance in the horrified eyes of the crowd.

At the elevator entrance, his wings could not spread.

Can only retract the wings and climb down.

Without the use of two wings, his speed can only reach 15 meters per second.

When the inkpad security captain saw this, he hurriedly used the walkie-talkie to say: "Intercept with a rifle at the exit on the first floor. Leave the sniper rifle to me."

Speaking, he directly rolled down from the railing on the second floor, and after landing, a forward roll buffer.

Then swiftly turned over and ran out of the gate.

This speed is even faster than Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong went down to the elevator entrance on the second floor and saw four inkpad men in black, rushing toward the outside.

He didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to stride towards the gate.

Just arrived at the gate.

DaDaDa——

DaDaDa——

DaDaDa——

Three shots in a row, all impartially, hit him in the head.

"See--"

Wen Zilong took a breath of pain.

Although he can guard against eggs, it is limited to pistol bullets.

Faced with the larger-caliber and more powerful Type 95 rifle bullets, he was still a little helpless.

The bullet got stuck in the scales of his head. Although he couldn't get in directly, it was so painful that he kept breathing cold.

At the same time, the three security guards holding rifles, seeing the bullet hit the guy's head, failed to headshot directly.

They all took a breath.

"ssssss--"