Crossing the blue and becoming a black flying dragon

After hearing the order, the five people quickly dispersed. However, the next moment, the cold sword light flashed past. The sword seemed to cut through time and space. Except for the big swollen meat ball, the remaining five people were directly killed. The corpse was cut into two parts and sprayed out with stinky blood. However, the blood burned out of thin air as soon as it came out of the body, and the corpse was also burned clean.

"If you can't protect them, why bring them here again."

The figure of the black flying dragon appeared more than ten meters away from the meat ball girl. The blood on the cherry blossom knife was burning and white smoke was emitting.

She spoke in a cold tone, her eyes focused on the ball-like siren in front of her.

The sirens on this side of the Atlantic Ocean are very strange. Perhaps they were specially arranged by the creator of the main war faction, as if they, the ship girls, are the invaders, and they, the sirens, are the resisters.

If it had been at the beginning, she would have hesitated for a moment or two, but the experience of being ambushed by the Sirens several times until she was about to die made the Black Flying Dragon have no mercy when facing the Siren. He was either an ally or an enemy, and had no more choices.

"I thought these scraps could delay the process for a while. Scraps are just scraps and have no value."

The Meat Ball Siren turned around and looked at the Black Flying Dragon, as if it had no bones, its entire skin was bulging, and its appearance and speech made people extremely uncomfortable.

"Listen to what you said, are you using waste?"

The black flying dragon's sharp eyes glanced at various parts of the siren in front of him.

This siren does not have a huge ship suit, or its body is its ship suit. The sword she just struck did not avoid it. However, the moment the slash fell, the power was lost to her fat-like shell. It was scattered everywhere and caused no real damage.

An existence like this looks like a living target to Hei Feilong, and it is also a measuring instrument to test the enemy's strength.

Siren did not answer, and did not see any movement. The whole ball violently rushed towards the black flying dragon, and its tall body came with strong wind, showing unparalleled pressure.

The black flying dragon was unmoved, and even put away his cherry blossom sword, and slapped the big ball towards him.

A trace of contempt flashed in the siren's eyes, but it turned into panic at the moment of collision.

As she collided with the black flying dragon, various parts of her body were strongly distorted, as if they were being crazily worn by countless small millstones. Within a few seconds, she turned into dust and dissipated in the air.

"I'm a waste myself, but I have the nerve to criticize others."

The black flying dragon curled his lips.

This humanoid pufferfish was basically similar to the named humanoid siren that she challenged to a duel last time. It had powerful physical strength, but had no control over the use of energy.

This is a failed experiment. The body can be on the same level as them. If we really fight, we can only collect their data.

"However, since there are waste products that need to be disposed of, does it mean that the main war faction is conducting some experiments?"

Hei Feilong put away his cherry blossom knife and stepped into the space mezzanine.

When he reappeared, he had arrived on a land covered by rocks and barren of weeds.

This is the edge of Greenland, and you can see the snow-covered peaks of the North.

"Is it over yet?"

After waiting for a moment, the black dragon walked out of the space beside him, his movements were like a ghost.

"Have you guessed that I will be the one to attack this time? The enemy is so weak."

Hei Feilong spread his hands.

"Maybe it's because of this, but it's also part of why you've become stronger."

Heicanglong did not deny it. He looked up at the white clouds in the sky that blocked the sun, and the cold wind blew past the two of them.

"Those who are weaker are called waste products. Are the war factions conducting experiments?"

Hei Feilong didn't get too entangled and asked.

"The experiments have never stopped, but if it is the masterpiece of the Creator, even if it is a waste product, it should not be so weak."

Black Canglong shook his head.

"So, someone else is conducting the experiment?"

Black Feilong touched his chin.

"It's probably like this. Things made by borrowing other people's hands will not be recorded in the Siren's database."

Black Canglong affirmed.

"So that's really a bit troublesome."

Black Feilong frowned, but he didn't take it too seriously. Even the Creator himself couldn't create an existence of her level at will.

After gathering his thoughts, Hei Feilong raised his head and looked into the depths of the mountain.

The so-called space-time node seems to be right here.

"Give up, even you can't pass."

Hei Canglong glanced at her sideways, his tone was as usual.

"Haha, should I go back first?"

Hei Feilong smiled, this world is quite good, there is no need to go to other worlds now.

"Go, be safe."

Black Canglong hummed and gave an extra reminder.

"clear."

Hei Feilong made an OK gesture and turned to leave.

"what is the problem…"

Hei Canglong whispered, and she felt a little uneasy.

Chapter 107 Talk less and listen more

Sometimes it feels like I am moving very quickly, and my perception of time is slightly biased.

Hei Feilong thought he had just gone to the Royal Palace for less than half an hour, but when he came back from the Royal Palace, the house had already quieted down, and both Shigure Yudachi and Avella had turned off the lights and had a rest.

After a brief rinse, Hei Feilong stretched out and lay on the bed.

Until late at night, a small, long figure slipped into the backyard from outside and returned to the small house in the tree.

The next day came quickly. Hei Feilong got up and opened the window, arranged his appearance and went to the first floor.

"Ok?"

As soon as he came downstairs, Hei Feilong smelled Ruoyouruowu's fragrance and came outside the kitchen with some doubts.

"Good morning, Sister Long~"

The kitchen and dining room were integrated, with only a cooking table separated in the middle. Yudachi and Shigure were sitting at the dining table in a formal manner, waving hello when they saw the black flying dragon appear.

"morning."

Hei Feilong responded and looked towards the kitchen next to him. A black-haired woman wearing a light blue apron was humming a tune and cooking. Rice porridge was cooking on the stove next to her.

"It'll be ready soon, just wait a little longer."

The simple exchange between the two caught the woman's attention. Avella turned around and whispered to the black flying dragon.

"it is good."

Hei Feilong glanced slightly and saw the cooking book placed on the cooking table. This was her book, and she had folded a small mark on the unfolded page.

Although he was not reassured, Hei Feilong didn't say anything.

After all, rice porridge can be eaten either salty or sweet.

After turning around and walking to the bathroom to wash up, Hei Feilong also sat at the dining table.

She felt a little uncomfortable sitting down, so she looked at Yudachi and Shigure.

"Do you always eat out when I'm not at home?"

Hei Feilong leaned on the dining table with his hands and asked the two of them.

"No, we spend most of our time in restaurants in the port area. Occasionally we go to other people's homes to eat. Sister Helena and the newly moved independent sister are very welcoming to us."

Yudachi drew circles on the dining table with her fingers.

"You wouldn't have told me earlier."

Hearing Zi Zi, Hei Fei Long twitched her lips. She didn't even know about this, and she didn't thank Zi Zi when she met him before.

"Hey, I forgot."

Xi Li smiled mischievously.

"From now on, everyone who has taken care of you when I was away must write it down. When we have the opportunity, we can go to the door to say thank you."

Hei Feilong tapped his fingers on the table, thinking about when he would visit Independence with gifts during the holidays.

The Siren matter needs to be dealt with, and the human world here in Minato must also be taken down.

"Good~"

Xi Li responded obediently.

When facing the Black Flying Dragon, Shigure said little as always, but judging from her behavior, she had become accustomed to the Black Flying Dragon's existence and was not as repulsive as before.

"Awaited!"

While they were chatting here, Avella, who was wearing white gloves, brought over the casserole for making rice porridge. When she opened the lid, a smell of seafood hit her face, including red shrimps, crabs, radishes and other vegetables. And the ingredients are mixed with the white porridge, just looking at it makes you feel appetizing.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Hei Feilong stood up naturally and walked to the kitchen, helped Avella put some of the remaining side dishes on the table, and then saved the porridge for each of them.

Xi Li, who was sitting on the table and chair, looked at the cooperation between the two with a tangled expression.

"what happened?"

As soon as Hei Feilong sat down, he saw Yu Li's strange expression and glanced at her.

"No no."

Xi Li quickly shook his head.

She just felt strange. It seemed that no matter who came together with the black flying dragon, it seemed very natural. It was like this for Kewei, it was like this for Chongying and Azuma, and it was like this for Avella who was recently taken back.

"Don't think too much. You are going to a concert with Santiago this afternoon, so don't forget it."

Hei Feilong didn't pay attention either. She knew that Xi Li had many little thoughts, but they didn't bother her.