The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 203 This Mr. Jinlong is not a real man!

"Hmm? Mr. Jinlong?"

In the arms of Su Qiyuan and Bai Tao, An Sheng walked from the old car to the construction site. Entering the ordinary prefabricated house, one could see layers of temporary steel plates attached to the walls.

Inside the board house, there were five people, all fully armed and sitting on the floor with their backs against the wall, tightly holding something that looked like a grenade launcher in their arms.

A lizard over 1.5 meters long with golden scales covering its head and back.

It was lying on the long table in the wooden room, with a nonchalant look on its face, like a lizard arm covered with the hardest spikes, holding something that looked like an e-cigarette, and was smoking it with a happy look on its face.

The golden armored lizard looked up and down at the little fox, which weighed only fifteen pounds including its feces, urine and fur.

"I don't see anything strange about you. Why are you so popular with those big bugs out there?"

An Sheng turned his gaze towards the scaly-armored lizard. He was startled by the hissing sound from its mouth and said:
"Are you Mr. Golden Dragon? The Mr. Golden Dragon who ate a bazooka in that research institute?"

If it was any other spirit beast, An Sheng might not be very clear, but if he mentioned the Golden Dragon, a picture suddenly flashed through An Sheng's mind.

Isn’t this lizard the guardian spirit beast that Lin Ying mentioned, the one that screamed and howled when it was attacked by fungal parasites with rocket launchers and guns in the Dongxiang Research Institute?
"???"

The golden lizard's neck shrank, then it raised its head, a face full of question marks. It glared at the fox, who was spewing hurtful words, and angrily refuted, "Are you kidding me! How could a mere stinkbug possibly hurt me! Were you there? How could I possibly lose? I was injured because I used my physical body to become holy, blocking the bullets from those slowing guys in time!"

Then, Uncle Jinlong talked about very difficult-to-understand tactical thinking patterns and actual combat cases.

[This is the first time I've seen a red-hot lizard.] An Sheng pulled out his phone, typed a line, and handed it to Bai Tao. With a strange look on his face, he looked at the large golden lizard on the table, breathing out a sweet aroma.

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Bai Tao looked at the screen of Master Fuli's mobile phone, then glanced sideways at Master Jinlong, who was leaning on the table with his arms, his neck stretched out and neighing continuously, his face full of tension.

After Master Fuli entered the room, he seemed to make two whimpering sounds, one short and one long.

What on earth did Master Fuli say to make the tips of the thorns of a lizard covered in golden armor turn red?

"Golden Dragon."

At this time, the woman leaning against the wall called out to Uncle Jinlong.

"Humph!"

Hearing his partner's call, Master Jinlong, who was almost on the verge of exploding, hummed reluctantly and sulked at the long table with his arms folded. "It's only because I'm on a mission right now. Otherwise, I'd have to have a good talk with you, a competitive fellow!"

"I'm not a superficial sand lizard. Temporary victory or defeat is not victory or defeat at all. Only victory or defeat in achieving strategic goals is the real victory or defeat. What do you know, idiot?"

Seeing that the new six arts of a gentleman on the Internet were about to arrive, Ansheng looked happy. It was unknown whether the lizard's scales were hard or not, but its mouth was really super hard.

"Chong-"

Suddenly, a series of light metal collision sounds were heard at the construction site, which was extremely quiet at night.

One by one, cylindrical objects drew parabolas and fell to the ground along the wall outside the construction site.

"Oh!"

After the cylinder landed on the ground, it exploded violently, creating enough smoke to cover the area fifteen meters around. Smoke exploded from each metal cylinder, and thick smoke gradually spread around the board house. A black shadow stepped on the wall and suddenly leaped high into the air. He swung the submachine gun at his waist, and fire came out from the muzzle.

"Da da da"

While falling from a high altitude, the parasitic beast quickly scanned the surroundings of the construction site with a stern expression. With the help of the dim light, it quickly found the ambush and eliminated it first.

After a flash of fire, the parasitic beast fell into the thick smoke and fog of military smoke bombs.

In the areas swept by the parasitic beasts, some flames gradually appeared, while others dropped parts. The mechanical dogs hidden in the dark became useless one after another.

After landing, the parasitic beast dove, advancing deeper into the construction site. Under the dim light, it appeared like a ghost in the night, transforming into a black glow and darting straight towards a newly completed five-story building.

On the fourth floor of the building, a faint light shone. An object resembling a container was placed above the observation point. Numerous cables extended from the container, connected to high-speed cameras and radars. After detecting the corresponding target,

A large number of flying machines spewed out from the metal cabin.

Black afterimages appeared between the buildings, emitting bursts of motor roars. Based on computer calculations, they took the optimal route and surrounded and attacked the parasitic beast from all directions.

The time-travel machines do not carry any weapons. Their own acceleration of more than 300 kilometers per hour and the chemical agents inside their bodies are their most powerful weapons.

Seeing the dense swarm of drones coming, the parasitic beast spun around and kicked a dump truck with all its strength, causing the dump truck filled with sand and gravel to fly into the air and crash into the swarm of drones at high speed.

The swarm of drones that gathered together quickly dispersed under the command of the system.

The small dump truck spun and slammed directly into the third floor of the five-story building, breaking the edge of the floor. The dump truck then hit the load-bearing column, causing it to deform and become embedded in it.

After failing to hit the target, the parasitic beast reversed its grip on the submachine gun and continued to advance towards the high-rise building. At this moment, the submachine gun held in reverse was like a baseball bat, which it swung out to intercept drones traveling at speeds of up to 300 kilometers per hour.

A burst of chemical glue exploded, and the parasitic beast dodged nimbly, throwing a boomerang and knocking down dozens of drones that were besieging it.

After a series of failed interceptions, the parasitic beast had broken through to the bottom of the building. He jumped, stepped directly on the wall, and ran away quickly in all directions.

"Chong-"

The parasitic beast waved its arms, quickly took off two grenades from its bulletproof vest, and held them tightly in its hands. With an indifferent and calm expression, it leaped to the fourth floor, turned around, and opened its arms to welcome the countless swarm drones that were chasing it.

"boom--"

Two defensive grenades, along with the RDX charge strapped to Parasyte's waist, exploded simultaneously, instantly exploding in front of the drone hive's cabin. The cables and high-speed cameras connected to the hive, along with hundreds of drones, were all consumed in the gushing flames.

The honeycomb machine is essentially a disposable consumable item.

Not only do they not carry weapons, they also seem to have no defense mechanisms of their own.

After the hive was attacked and lost its center, even the time-travel machines that were not swept by the explosion fell from the sky to the ground at the construction site according to the instructions in the decontamination procedure.

"Lucky Fox!"

On the fourth floor, where the concrete floor slabs were crumbling and even the ceiling was damaged, a twisted humanoid figure gradually walked out in the firelight. A large amount of gray-black hyphae were wriggling in the firelight, as if devouring the flames burning on its body, looking particularly weird.

The broken body walked out of the flames, and the gray-black mycelium spread from the inside to the outside, constructing new flesh and blood, even covering the tough muscles.

The parasitic beast stepped to the edge of the building, the colorful circles in its pupils kept expanding and contracting, its face looked ferocious, showing a crazy and insane attitude, and it roared towards the sky.

The roar was like a shock wave, causing the flames to flicker.

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An Sheng, who was hiding in the wooden house, looked at the roaring fungal parasite in amazement.

The black light and shadow moved swiftly and agilely like the most graceful dancer, as fast as light and lightning, without any unnecessary movements when dodging. The decisiveness and ruthlessness frightened Ansheng.

This thing. Willpower +4? That's too much!
An Sheng withdrew his gaze, pushed the old man Jin Long who was lying on the windowsill shoulder to shoulder with him, and said, "Look at the fungal parasite that broke through the defense circle."

"Hey! Uncle Jinlong, your chance has arrived. The defensive circle we set up has disarmed him. Now it's your turn to go up and fight that thing one-on-one."

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Uncle Jinlong looked at the little fox that whimpered to him with a look of disbelief on his face.

(End of this chapter)