Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 2237 The Stronger Puff

Flo opened the SUV's door, gave herself a painkiller shot, and lay down next to Oscar to die.

Both of them had darkened faces, abdominal cramps, and blurry eyes.

The state of the others is basically the same, and all of them are hanging with their last breath.

A request for help has been sent to the headquarters of the United Army. Whether it can survive until the arrival of rescuers seems to depend on whether fate is hard enough.

The old dragon Zamir learned the curse magic of the era of heavenly magic, and used rain as a medium to launch attacks, which really exceeded their expectations.

Magic is an unknown field, and only dragon blood can use it, so it is difficult to think about it in advance and make precautions.

Sarah's intelligence had already mentioned that Zamil's specialty was magic, but they were still tricked. They knew that they should directly use high-equivalent atomic nuclei.

"Flo, if the place we're lying in is the emergency room, there might be a chance of survival, but I didn't expect to die with you, it's uncomfortable." Oscar simply closed his eyes, his eye sockets were swollen like walnuts, and his voice was hoarse .

Flo was still very optimistic, and laughed and complained: "Anyway, life is decided by a bullet, Oscar, why don't I help you out first."

They were saved by a humanoid weapon of unknown origin, and they still haven't recovered.

The power and speed of that thing were unimaginable, and afterimages were swept away, the body of the high-ranking dragon was torn apart with one punch. The way Zamir exploded, Flo thought of stuffing a grenade into the watermelon.

Then, boom!

It's like setting off fireworks during the New Year.

Already contacted Juvenir, Eternal Light has no such thing.

"Keep your bullets for yourself. If possible, I still want to see the day when the heavens are liberated, and then marry a wife." Oscar sighed hoarsely. He was the only one in the Dohe family, but he 40 years old and not married yet.

It's not that his own conditions are poor, but that Oscar pays great attention to the taste and character of the other half.

He is an arms dealer in the entire heaven, and he is the arms leader of several arsenals. He has a barbaric aura of weapons all over his body.

That's why Oscar felt that his other half should at least have a masculinity, a strong and brave quality.

The gentle and virtuous lady Biyu is not suitable for the style of the Dohe family.

"So, Oscar, you actually like the most beautiful and proud flower in our joint army?"

Flo was, of course, referring to Irena, whose full name was "Aldramin Irena von Lilio".

She single-handedly created the Black Rose Special Forces. She has a proud record of hunting high-level dragons, and now she is the only supreme commander of the combined army.

Generally speaking, men are more likely to give people a sense of security, and they are born with an advantage in physique.

However, in front of Irena, with her battle-tested demeanor and bright and calm eyes, any man would unconsciously be a head shorter.

Flo believes that no one is qualified to get a hand on this beautiful battlefield flower.

"I strongly disagree, Oscar, don't be delusional, it's absolutely impossible." Flo tilted his head reluctantly, laughing loudly, feeling that his head should be swollen into a pig's head.

Although the Black Rose Special Forces is now led by Flo, Irena, as one of the founders and original leader of the Black Rose, is of course Flo's immediate boss.

In this regard, even if Irena resigned, Flo didn't feel that there was any change. He respected Irena very much, and he had a little admiration, so Oscar, a rough man, would not want to climb on his head.

"Hey, I was just talking to you before I died. I said that most of the Black Rose Special Forces are women, so why did you recruit a man?" Oscar clutched his heart, the painkiller had already been injected, and the severe pain was still a bit unbearable live.

Is this the magic that has been lost in our heavenly realm? It's amazing, Oscar is proud but speechless.

"I am the blackest flower among the black roses... I was recruited by Irena because I developed a very destructive bullet and shared the production method openly. Give the ammunition."

Oscar, who had been reprimanded, twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, and didn't want to refute.

Because there is nothing he can do about it, after all, the Dohe family has a lot of stomachs to eat.

You think everyone is right with you, and the whole family will not be hungry if one person is full.

And once the idea of ​​giving free weapons is started, the follow-up will be unstoppable, and others will be criticized from the moral high ground, saying that the Dohe family has made a lot of war fortune and has no will to share the same hatred in the heavens.

On the other hand, weapons are not conjured out of thin air, they need production lines, ores, and staff.

So Spread the Wings Eagle has always had to charge more or less, and declared to the outside world that we are businessmen, and it is reasonable to charge money for selling things.

Just when the two were having fun in bitterness, waiting for rescue but their minds were blurred, someone suddenly opened the car door, and a rush of wind and rain suddenly rushed in. The cold feeling all over their bodies made the two of them a little clearer.

dragon!
It was not the reinforcements of the coalition army that opened the tent, but a dragonman covered in gold.

The opponent has a very conspicuous dragon head, sharp claws, and tail, so it should be a low-level dragon, because the more powerful the dragon, the less the dragon's body characteristics will be.

But this dragonman seems to be cast in gold, and the golden scales have an unexpected beauty. Compared with other dragonmen such as taupe, earthy yellow, and blue gray, it is quite beautiful, but it doesn't look too good. Like low-level dragon people.

At least, it was the first time Flo saw a dragonman covered in gold.

But no matter whether the opponent is low-level or high-level, it is a fatal danger to them who have lost their fighting power now.

"I don't want my body to be eaten by the dragon clan, Oscar, let's go together." Flo smiled with difficulty, and pulled down the grenade around his waist with his swollen arm, and was about to pull the guide ring off.

"Don't get excited, it's easy to worsen the curse, I'm not here to kill you." The golden dragonman spoke, its sharp claws glowed with a fresh and natural green light, and the overflowing breath was unexpectedly warm.

Flo was also unwilling to die together so recklessly, and paused his fingers, as if there was still a turning point.

The dragon claw was placed on Oscar's forehead. It seemed to hold some kind of superb healing magic. Oscar, who was already swollen all over his body and his heart was throbbing, was recovering rapidly. Soon he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, returning to his normal appearance.

Later, Flo was healed by the same method, but two of the soldiers in the other two military vehicles failed to withstand Zamil's curse and gave their precious lives.

"Get out of here quickly, the sound of the explosion has disturbed the other dragonmen." The golden dragonman left in a hurry without saying a word the whole time.

"I don't doubt that it has a hundred chances to break our necks." Oscar touched his heart with lingering fear. He seemed to have seen the revolving doors of life just now, chatting with his ancestor Franz Dohe.

Then Patriarch told him to go.

"Commander-in-Chief, we are fine, and we can return immediately." Flo reported the news to the communicator, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You may think that we are crazy, or rebellious, but the fact is that we were killed by a The golden dragonman was saved."

……

The golden dragonman Megilia hurriedly left Zamir's Fallen Land. She was attracted by the sound of the explosion. There was a dragon army camp nearby, where a group of dragon soldiers were stationed.

Because of the cold and rainy weather, the Dragon Clan was unwilling to go out.

Megilia doesn't have the fighting power of high-level dragons, but because she has some good healing abilities, she is quite respected by low-level dragons.

Just when she was about to return to the dragon camp, a red thunder suddenly fell in front of her. The raging thunder and lightning blew up nearby trees, rocks, and high-level dragons blocked her way.

"Eclair?"

"Megilia, Zamir is dead." Puff said.

Her aura is much stronger than that of the Mech Seven God of War era, but her appearance hasn't changed much.

A pair of round and straight big white legs, and two rows of white and neat teeth when smiling, very cheerful, but also a little silly.

"Although I don't care about the life and death of that old dragon, he is the fighting power of the dragon clan after all."

Megilia's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she concealed it: "I saw it. A mushroom cloud rose in the distance. Zamil's old body is a weakness. If it were you, Lord Eclair, you would definitely be able to withstand the explosion of humans."

The false compliment made Puff impatient, and said indifferently: "You got the news faster than me, and you know it was a surprise attack by humans, Megilia, I saw with my own eyes that you saved several humans."

Megilia's eyes changed wildly, and many thoughts flashed in her mind for a moment. Eclair is best at thunderous offensives. She is absolutely powerless to fight back, and she will never escape.

Saving human beings is not the most important thing, but her actions are tantamount to disobeying Lord Bakar, the Explosive Dragon King, which is an unpardonable capital crime.

"I know you have a close relationship with the high-ranking dragon clan Belisk, but even Belisk can't save you from this kind of conspiracy." Puff's dragon blade lay across Megilia's neck, threatening: "So, and I'll catch those people back together and make up for it."

(End of this chapter)