Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 2236 hit her palm
"Yelin, you have already met Sarah, how is she now?" Irena took the code letter, unable to hide her surprise, and brought back the hairpin.

It was still raining bone-chillingly cold outside, the sky and the earth were covered with water and mist, occasionally interspersed with frightening thunder and lightning, the coalition forces were forced to stop most of their battle plans and stood still.

Moreover, the temporary camp was nearly a thousand miles away from the city of Bakar. This was an astonishing thunderstorm covering most of the heavens.

Ye Lin didn't drive a car, and he didn't have wings growing behind him. He walked away in the heavy rain last night, and now he came back smoothly, and even gave her a breakfast.

If it weren't for Sarah's code letter here, she would be more willing to believe that Ye Lin just found a place to sleep and then perfunctory her. Now she can only use "magic" and "practice" to explain it.

"I've seen her before, she's quite big." Yelin nodded, Irena's breakfast was very simple, a bit of burnt bread, mustard greens, and tea.

The supplies of the coalition army are not very rich, and delicious food is given priority to the wounded.

He ordered a box of honey cakes from Mechel, and Irena liked them very much, and ate a few pieces. Everyone is not born great, and actually longs for a little quiet happiness.

Sarah likes children and wants to be a teacher, and Irena is fond of making desserts.

Ok?
Quite big?

"Hey, I mean, she's quite bold. A high-ranking dragon clan found out about your intelligence contact line, and killed a lot of people. Her code letter was also discovered, but fortunately, she's fine and safe for the time being."

That's it~
Irena didn't doubt it, she put away the coded letter carefully, and said, "Her personal courage and aristocratic demeanor really make me admire."

Irena paused, and looked at him with a pair of clear eyes, "I admire you too, thank you for your dedication to the heaven."

The content of the code letter is about the trends and weaknesses of several high-level dragon clans. Weaknesses do not mean weaknesses in combat power. Dragon clans are very cautious.

Rather, it was the weakness of character that Sarah had analyzed through observing her words and deeds.

"It's a pity. If the heavy rain doesn't stop, the coalition army won't be able to take any action."

"Not necessarily, Irena." Rosa pushed the door and entered, saying that she had just arrived, and happened to listen to something at the door, holding a folding fan in her hand, and said to herself: "Rainy weather, of course it makes us inconvenient, but It will also lower the vigilance of the dragon clan."

She suggested that Flo and Oscar lead the elite fighters to attack a high-level dragon clan hundreds of miles away in the rain.

If he can be killed, it will not only reduce the future casualties of the coalition army, but also greatly encourage the coalition army with a new commander.

Sarah's coded letter contained information about this high-ranking dragon, the wise dragon Zamir, an old dragon with a long beard and gradually lost its claws and fangs due to old age.

This kind of situation is very rare in the dragon race, because the dragon race has almost no aging period.

It means that when the powerful dragon clan becomes weak due to the decline of qi and blood, what they meet is the bloody challenge of the younger generation.

The loser dies.

Unless they can be like the Explosive Dragon King Bakar, who has been on the throne for thousands of years without showing any weakness, beyond the influence of the years, most of the elderly dragons will eventually be killed by their own clan. This is the cruel law of dragons, the weak eat the strong.

So the old Zamir is still alive, and naturally has his uniqueness, that is, his magic becomes stronger as he grows older.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as one armor-piercing bullet hits Zamil, he can take away his old life. It is characterized by the use of illusions to disguise itself, and the main body is hidden not far away to watch."

Rosa paced around the room, repeating the movement of opening and closing the folding fan in her hand, meditating.

This is a habit of thinkers. For example, some people like to turn two walnuts in their hands. Small unconscious movements in the hands can make the brain not so blank and boring when thinking.

Yelin imagined that if he took away Luosa's fan now, hit her palm until it was red and swollen, and warned her not to play with the fan in the future, would the flamboyant style of the Jurgen family change?

Moreover, Luosa's palace skirt is rather cumbersome and gorgeous, layer by layer, the outermost layer is the fabric of landscape painting, the inner skirt is a quiet blue and clean white, and the end of the skirt is printed with the Jurgen family's The seal is like wearing a beautiful landscape painting on the body.

Because Luosa's palace skirt was too heavy, her steps were very small when she paced back and forth, a bit like cute and demure little steps, unexpectedly cute.

Yelin's brains were flying, his eyes were lost in thought, and then he saw Luosha standing in front of him suddenly, a slightly displeased expression appeared on her delicate and refined face, and there was a tear mole in the corner of her eye that made her temperament charming.

Dressed in red and blue with Sarah, like sisters.

Rosa didn't like having someone staring at her when she was thinking, even if this person had just made great contributions to the coalition army.

"It's just... the firepower coverage." Ye Lin spread his hands.

Xianlong Zamir is good at phantom clones, but the main body will always hide near the clones habitually, which is a clear weakness.

Give him the big guys directly, such as the atomic nuclear bomb that existed in the era of the Mech Seven God of War, and it can also be neutralized when the high-level dragons are caught off guard.

"But won't it disturb Dragon City?" Irena smiled, surprised by Yelin's thoughts, but appreciated it more.

From the avenue to the simplicity, they seem to have overcomplicated things.

The current Eternal Light has absorbed Geboga's lesson, and the dragon slaying weapon being produced only pursues the strongest lethality, while abandoning flexibility and defense.

This is also the cause of the freezing of the heavenly machinery.

"It's a life-and-death war, and you have just established the Supreme Commander. The news spread to Dragon City that day."

There is indeed an inner ghost in the United Army, and the message was transmitted to the city of Bakar through magic.

Therefore, it is necessary to select reliable combat members, such as Oscar and Juvenir, and blast Zamir with thunder in one fell swoop.

The opponent is an old dragon, the scales are not as hard as when they were young, and the fragile dragon body has a great chance to be torn.

"Traitor... hateful." Luosha gritted her silver teeth when she heard this, and took another graceful small step, trying to figure out a way to catch it out.

There are always people who can't straighten their backs, and their spines are bent.

Everyone hates a traitor, but if the traitor surrenders face to face, he will definitely welcome him with both hands. This is a subtle contradiction.

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"Don't you have a bigger raincoat?"

Oscar, who had a beard around him, was chattering. On the one hand, he was burly. As the leader of the Spreading Eagle, he was a weapon expert and habitually carried many heavy weapons.

"Put down the heavy machine gun on your body, you won't need that." Flo frowned. He advocated using bullets to determine the outcome, and a bullet determines life. Oscar prefers fire suppression.

"Heh, the Eagle with Wings is best at suppressing firepower. You asked me to take off the equipment, but you simply asked me to use only a knife. I can't wield sword energy."

To take over Irena's task, they only took a small team of ten people to make a long-distance attack. Both men and women were trustworthy and elite fighters.

The virtuous dragon Zamir seldom appears in Dragon City, and the reason is very simple. There are always young dragons who want to pierce his chest, so as to show the prestige of killing high-level dragons.

Annoyed, Zamir decided to go out, also to avoid those young high-ranking dragons.

The fly robot found Zamir on a small hill, and the other party was sitting on a flying magic carpet, seeming to be dozing off.

The dripping rain was separated from the top of his head by invisible magic power. He had a long beard, and he was sitting cross-legged.

"When I see the ugly dragon's face and tail, I feel sick, but I like his blanket." Oscar commanded his subordinates to deploy heavy weapons, and immediately a small mushroom cloud flattened the mountain where Zamir was. mound.

"Look, Flo, your bullet is out of date."

"That's not necessarily true." Flo raised his gun and aimed at Oscar, a bone-piercing bullet grazed his ear, and the icy cold froze half of Oscar's cheek.

boom!
Zamir, who was supposed to be dead, appeared again. He used magic to flick the frozen bullets and burst into anger. If the precious magic carpet hadn't protected him, he would have been torn to pieces by heavy weapons.

"Stupid human beings, as long as you obey and follow, the heavens will naturally be peaceful. Why do you want to destroy yourself?"

"Because of unconditional obedience, how is it different from a slave." Oscar responded to the other party's answer with the firecracker in his hand, and the explosive bomb tore Zamir's dragon scales.

The mouth complains about Flo's invention, but the body is honestly using it.

Oscar cheered up, and said: "This guy is injured, the plan for heavy weapons combat is effective."

"madness!"

Zamir sneered, but his hunched waist was now taller than the young Dragon Clan. With his gestures, several shields made of magic power appeared out of thin air.

The elite brought by Flo launched a swift counterattack, and the specially-made bullets vented at a speed more terrifying than the rainstorm.

"I have lived for 1000 years, and my magic power is not inferior to that of the people of the Demon Realm. But it would be a pity to kill you like this. I have studied the magic of your magic age, including curse magic, and I am very interested."

Zamir waved his wand, and the rain under Flo and the others' feet quickly became black and deep, with a strong stench.

poisonous.

Everyone's face turned black, and after smelling the smell, they had a strong desire to vomit, and their internal organs were throbbing in the abdominal cavity.

"We should use a bomb with a higher yield, or prepare a gas mask." Oscar made fun of it as an afterthought, and he couldn't help throwing up all over the floor, his bile was about to come out.

boom!
However, at the moment of life and death, Zamir exploded, and his whole body turned into flesh and blood fragments, which mixed with cold rainwater and splashed them all over.

It was not smashed by a gun, but smashed by a certain existence, and died.

The rain obscured his view, and Flo could barely see that it was a humanoid guy with a metallic body.

　Thanks to the boss "I love Mu Q" for the reward of 1500 points.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)