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Chapter 1180

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"Everyone, fire!!" The fat lieutenant shouted as he went to find cover first.

Whoosh, a police officer fired a rocket launcher at the helicopter.

With a bang, the rocket launcher exploded in mid-air.

Below, a tall black figure floated up from the sea. It was a black metal robot that was two or three meters tall. Or rather, it was a cyborg, but this cyborg was far larger than the one Garon had encountered before. Except for half of his head, it seemed that all parts of his body had been transformed into metal.

The most conspicuous thing was that there was a small white flag behind this guy's head with a word written on it: Dragon!

"Dragon?" Garon looked over from a distance through the gap and saw the cyborg appear. He was a little puzzled. "That's him? The legendary mechanical Tyrannosaurus? "

"… What a cold sense of humor." Nine-Tailed Fox's voice came from the paper clip. "Although I don't want to admit it, he is the one we are waiting for. Vulture's Tyrannosaurus. "

"In other words, these police officers who came earlier are actually fake?" Garon was puzzled.

"They are not fake, but they were originally …" Boom!!

Nine-Tailed Fox's voice was covered by the violent explosion and could not be heard clearly.

Garon did not care and looked at the Tyrannosaurus shooting several small missiles with fluctuating trajectories from its chest in the distant sea. A yacht was directly blown into two by the missiles and slowly tilted and sank in the huge red fire.

Fortunately, the yacht was the one that the police officers drove later, not the Reid yacht that Garon and the others were on.

"Scatter the flowers." The mechanical Tyrannosaurus said coldly. He spread out his right hand and a disc like an antenna was erected in the palm of his hand. The silver disc slowly opened like a flower blooming.

The incessant sound of bullets rang out fiercely on his body. The police officers and the unknown attackers who had been caught earlier were frantically fighting back, but they could only see sparks sputtering on the surface of the Tyrannosaurus's body. There were no other traces.

The slightly larger rocket launchers and howitzers were nimbly dodged by the Tyrannosaurus.

Chi!

A spot of white light suddenly shot out from the center of the antenna disc in his palm.

The white light shot into the sky like a cannon and exploded above the sea, turning into a ball of white light.

Garon suddenly felt a sense of danger. He drew his saber with a clang and swung it at lightning speed.

Whoosh!

A silver arc appeared in front of him.

Garon's arm was almost completely blurred. One could only vaguely see a grey shadow moving, and the rest were all kinds of clanking sounds.

On another yacht in the distance, Nine-Tailed Fox's body was spinning. She seemed to have been prepared for this. Her body was surrounded by a circle of ribbon-like white cloth strips, which directly attracted a large number of steel needles. Obviously, there was a strong magnetic force on the cloth strips. Compared to Garon, it was more than twice as easy.

On the yacht further away, the densely packed black-clothed police officers and the so-called national security personnel were hit and almost fell down. A large number of steel needles fell from the sky, ruthlessly piercing through the bodies of most of them with incomparable accuracy.

"Look, this is the legendary Tyrannosaurus!!" Nine-Tailed Fox's teasing laughter was heard. "Rainstorm Dragon, this is the strongest masterpiece of one of Vulture's masters."

"It's really powerful." Garon was also impressed. "I'm thinking about whether I should create something similar." He thought of the series of biochemical technologies he had mastered. If he experimented, he might be able to find a suitable part.

"You should forget about it. It's better to practice swordsmanship. What about the Sword Master? Do you know? This is the comprehensive evaluation of you within Vulture. "Nine-Tailed Fox seemed to have received new information.

"What's the use of that?" Garon was speechless. "Can it deal with the Slayer?"

"Far from it." Nine-Tailed Fox answered simply, "The Slayer is the strongest existence in this plot world. It's the highest masterpiece of the human's killing consciousness. He knows all the swordsmanship and swordsmanship that you know. He even knows the top killing skills that have been lost in ancient times. Even if it's a skill that you've just created, he can completely master it with just a glance. He's even much stronger than you when he uses it! "

"That's insane!" Garon was speechless.

"Of course he's insane! Otherwise, how can he be called the Slayer? "Nine-Tailed Fox said helplessly. "That's why we're anxious for everyone to save contribution points to hire a master."

While the two of them were talking, there were not many people who could still move in this area of the sea. Rainstorm Dragon seemed to have a huge magnetic force under his feet. He stepped on the wall of the yacht at a ninety-degree angle and began to take care of the remaining stubborn police officers and resisters.

Gunshots and tongues of fire continued to light up from his arms.

The blood on the yacht gathered together and almost dyed the entire deck red. It was extremely tragic.

The fat lieutenant wanted to jump into the sea and escape on a motorboat. A bullet accurately hit the back of his head and he died on the spot.

In just a short minute, more than half of the police officers and national security personnel present were killed. Only some of Reid's bodyguards who did not shoot and the beauties on the yacht who had no power to resist were left.

"Your little lover is in trouble. Aren't you going to rescue him? "Garon teased.

"I'm just playing with him," Nine-Tailed Fox said casually. "Don't you know that what you can't get is always the best?" She puffed out her chest from afar and rubbed one of her breasts with one hand.

"You're as bad as Kong Xinxue," Garon exhaled and held back the restlessness in his heart. "It's just two manifestations of the same essence in different aspects."

"That's why we're good friends." Nine-Tailed Fox began to take off her swimsuit. She found a set of black clothes from the side and began to change in front of Garon.

She had no intention of hiding her body. And from the angle where she stood, only Garon could see her.

Out of politeness, since he did not want to touch this woman, Garon turned his head and did not look at her. But the restlessness in his heart was getting heavier.

The last gunshot was heard. Violent Dragon had finished off the last police officer. He walked to the front of Reid and the others. The remaining people were shocked and scared, not knowing what he was going to do.

"You …" Violent Dragon spoke slowly.

Dang!

Suddenly, he raised his right arm and blocked the side of his head. A little golden spark sputtered from his arm.

"Are there any survivors?" His voice was as hoarse as a leak. He grabbed his head and looked in the direction of the shooting. There was a small cruise ship coming this way.

There was a person standing on the bow of the ship. It was Yuria!

He was dressed in tight black clothes and looked at the hellish scene. There were bodies of police and national security personnel everywhere.

Beside Yuria stood a fat businessman with sideburns. He was looking at them with a smile.

"That's him!" The businessman took out a cigar and lit it. "Vulture, Violent Dragon, Rainstorm Dragon."

Yuria stared at Violent Dragon with a serious face. He did not know why he did not feel disgusted or afraid when he saw the tragic scene in front of him. Instead, he quickly got used to it.

"Super Gravity Bomb. It basically has no lethality to it, but it can temporarily paralyze all of its body's firepower. You can kill this guy if you go up and fight." The fat businessman smiled.

"Uncle Garuda." Yuria said calmly, "Please take care of my sister."

"No problem. Go!" The fat businessman nodded. "I'm here, and I'm not alone." He turned his head and looked at the bodyguards who came out behind him.

"That's good." Yuria jumped down and actually jumped into the sea. Then, a motorboat appeared from the side. He grabbed it and flipped over to ride on it.

Violent Dragon turned around and looked coldly at Yuria who was speeding toward him.

He stretched out his arm. The machine gun on it did not work. Not only the machine gun, but all of the fire control on his body seemed to have failed.

"Super Gravity Bomb? Interesting. "

He strode forward and stood still on the spacious deck of the yacht, quietly waiting for the arrival of his opponent.

The Super Gravity Bomb only had a time limit of twenty minutes. It would continue to weaken as time passed. So, his opponent's purpose was very clear. It was a close combat!

He only needed to stand here and wait for his opponent to arrive.

*****

"It's starting …" Garon and Nine-Tailed Fox who had changed her clothes had already gathered together.

"Why does Yuria dare to go up against Violent Dragon? I know his fighting skills very well. He shouldn't be strong enough to defeat that guy, right? "Garon was a little puzzled.

"Is that so?" Nine-Tailed Fox smiled slightly. Her arm naturally hooked around Garon's arm. "If that's all you think, you're in for a surprise."

"Oh?" Garon did not doubt the authenticity of Nine-Tailed Fox's words. He did faintly see something strange from Yuria's posture and movements at the moment.

It was a little something he had never seen before.

"It seems to be a new fighting skill?" He guessed.

Nine-Tailed Fox smiled and did not reply.

"If there's a special weapon with the same powerful effect as that thing just now, then there's indeed a chance of winning." Garon nodded. Apparently, he had already judged some clues.

"You have a good eye." Nine-Tailed Fox smiled. "The level of Violent Dragon is also considered good in the plot." Her tone was very high, with a condescending attitude.

For these transmigrators, except for a few special ones, which one of them did not have their own unique attainments in various fields before coming to this world? But this was the accumulation of time and energy in this world.

Garon understood that he was powerful, but Nine-Tailed Fox, as a former top demon existence, would definitely not be weak. It was just that he did not know how strong she was.

Looking at Nine-Tailed Fox, this guy seemed to be hiding a lot of information. But judging from how worried she was about Slayer, it was obvious that that guy was far more difficult to deal with than imagined. At the very least, it had risen to the level of a powerful supernatural power.

Garon also began to worry that his previous relaxed attitude was too optimistic.

He had not seen Slayer with his own eyes. Unlike these transmigrators, he understood the general trend, which was the so-called way of the plot. It was different from them. He had not seen Slayer in action with his own eyes. He had only seen a few scenes in the general trend images. He did not have a deep understanding of Slayer's specific strength.

"Should I consider forcibly upgrading my swordsmanship by one level with the Soul Seed?" Garon pondered in his mind. Now that he had seen the state of the Rainstorm Dragon, he began to mutter in his heart. If the Rainstorm Dragon's level could only be considered as not bad, then how powerful would the Slayer that was feared by Nine-Tailed Fox and the others be able to bear such a cautious attitude? (The novel "Mysterious Journey" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform. At the same time, there's a 100% chance of a lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right to "Add Friend", search for the public account "qdread" and follow it. Hurry up!)

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