Super Dragon Evolution Chapter 356: Continuously break through the thirteen cities (Part 1)

With all the firepower, after Wen Zilong killed the two remnant blood sons, he came to the last full blood son.

Although this saint son is full of blood, his condition is not good.

I'm afraid the blue is gone.

Seeing the strange bird falling in front of him, the whole person seemed to be adjusted to a vibration mode.

Wen Zilong looked at him coldly, and when his eyes were in contact with Wen Zilong, the frequency of the vibration immediately increased.

Wen Zilong opened his mouth and said: "Explain one thing to you."

Where did the lucky son dare to defy at this time, and nodded quickly: "Okay, OK, just say it, just say it."

Wen Zilong glanced at the ten cannons.

At this time, the ten cannons had ceased fire a long time ago.

Seeing Wen Zilong's eyes swept over, the saints in charge of the machine guns all trembled.

Just now they did not spill bullets on this strange bird.

Now the strange bird is obviously going to clean them up.

Thinking of this, these people are all pale.

Wen Zilong retracted his gaze and said: "Let your people bang me in half."

"Well, well, you told me to be...Huh?!"

The Lucky Son initially agreed, but when he reacted, he was stunned.

He looked at the strange bird in front of him with some stunned eyes.

This is the first time I heard of such a weird request.

Let us bang him in half?

Everyone around is stupid.

This strange bird is so cruel, I thought he was going to kill him.

The result actually made us blast the laboratory in half?

"Grumbling."

There was a sound in the throat of the lucky son: "You... are you sure?"

Wen Zilong glared at the lucky son: "Let you do it, don't **** dawdle."

The saint son came back to his senses, with an incredible face: "All the machine guns, aim at this... this lord."

Wen Zilong stepped back more than ten meters, and made a gesture on the side of his body with his wings: "Here, tear in a straight line. If you can't beat it, then die."

Those gunners heard the words one by one, and there was a grunt in their throats.

They have never heard of this kind of strange request.

The saint son was still stunned when he saw these guys, he glared at those people, and cursed: "Fucking still? Follow the instructions of the lord, open fire!"

The saints also reacted.

One by one, they quickly followed Wen Zilong's words and aimed at Wen Zilong's neck.

It's thinner here, so it's easier to tear.

"Fire!"

The Lucky Son ordered.

Boom bang bang bang bang——

The gunners all opened fire after being stunned.

The bullets of the machine cannon immediately all hit Wen Zilong's neck.

However, the recoil of the cannon is too great to control the accuracy.

It is inevitable that some bullets hit other parts of Wen Zilong.

Wen Zilong turned his head and stared over there.

Those people quickly corrected their angles and continued to shoot Wen Zilong's neck.

About a minute later, Wen Zilong's neck was finally blasted away by a bullet.

The lucky son stretched out his hand: "Casefire!"

The cannon stopped, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.

A piece of smoke slowly dissipated.

The situation inside is displayed.

The blood of Wen Zilong is everywhere on the ground around, which looks terrible.

At this time, Wen Zilong, with his head separated and lying there, seemed to have no vitality.

Everyone looked at this strange bird.

Originally, their goal this time was to destroy the strange bird and his demon army.

But now that the strange bird has been destroyed, they are not half happy.

Everyone finds all this weird.

The strange bird just rushed over and let them bang it in half.

It seems unreasonable how it looks.

Things that are unreasonable make them feel more terrifying.

"This..."

"Master Shengzi, what should I do now?"

The Lucky Son has withdrawn from the vibration mode.

Looking at the corpse of the strange bird lying on the ground ten meters away, he was also the monk of Zhang Er and couldn't touch his hair.

"You ask me who do I ask to go?"

He replied irritably.

Looking at the body of Wen Zilong lying on the ground.

He took two steps forward a little, and shouted: "Big...sir?"

The corpse was lying on the ground without any response.

He was not relieved, and took two steps forward: "My lord?"

The corpse still didn't respond.

The lucky son said to a saint next to him: "Go over and see if the lord is still alive."

The saint's body trembled, but in the end he could only grimace and approached Wen Zilong cautiously.

After coming to Shuian Shuan, he reached the side of Wen Zilong's nose with his hands a little frightened.

No breathing.

He felt a little funny himself.

It's all broken in half, so I'm going to take his breath?

Then he pressed his hand carefully on Wen Zilong's body again.

After a while, he was a little scared, and a little joyously smiling: "Master Saint Son...dead...dead."

The Son of God did not believe: "Are you sure?"

The saint nodded: "No breathing, no heartbeat. And... and the corpse capital has been separated."

The saint son thought for a while, and let the five or six people around him try it out.

Those five or six people, although some dare not approach.

But they couldn't do anything about the orders of the Son.

The only way to get close to Wen Zilong's corpse was to get it tested.

Afterwards, turning around, they said one after another: "Master Saint Son, indeed dead."

The lucky son only breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

He came to the side of Wen Zilong's corpse, and after checking carefully, his expression was slightly happy.

"Really dead!"

Everyone around heard this, secretly happy.

This strange bird is really dead!

However, in each of them, there is a huge doubt.

Why did this strange bird suddenly fly in front of them and let them kill it?

This is too illogical.

The lucky son is naturally also very puzzled.

Fortunately, this guy is really dead now.

"Come here, chop off this guy's body for me."

He ordered.

Several people around rushed over, and one by one was busy moving Wen Zilong's body.

But at this moment, a saint suddenly noticed a large group of dark clouds in the sky not far away.

"That's..."

"Look, look, that dark cloud..."

"Why are those dark clouds so fast?"

The son raised his head, his expression suddenly changed when he saw the dark cloud.

"It's a fruit bat!"

But soon, he calmed down a bit.

They have prepared for the battle against the fruit bats.

The 100 flamethrowers are not vegetarian.

"Flamethrower, get ready!"

The son raised his head, with a hint of confidence on his face.

They 3000 people, 2900 guns, 100 flamethrowers, can't deal with 50,000 fruit bats?