Dragon Clan: Starting from obtaining Yaki, counterattack against the gods

Chapter 82 Dad, I Want to Raise a Dragon
"Major Bondarev, is the liquor from the Arctic Ocean good?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly. He was a very handsome man with a straight posture like a well-trained soldier. He exuded a sense of oppression all the time, but his every move carried an aristocratic air.

But Genjiro was not surprised, because she knew that this man who claimed to be the last grandson of the Romanov dynasty, if this identity was not false, then he was indeed a real Western aristocrat.

"It seems that idiot Herzog told you a lot."

Faced with the aggressiveness of Genji, Bondarev did not react at all. He was like a gentle elder who did not care about the jokes of the younger generation.

"Come to think of it, girl, you really surprised me. I thought I had arranged everything properly, but I didn't expect Herzog to be so useless. I had paved the way for him, but you still killed him."

Having said this, he sighed, seeming very helpless, and with a hint of disappointment.

It's outrageous to think about it. The whole plan is flawless, and it can be regarded as a step-by-step tutorial for nannies. Herzog is also quite capable. The entire Japanese underworld is fooled by him. He holds the greatest power and is about to steal the power of the White King.

But this huge plan that had been planned for decades ended up being lost because of such a small chess piece.

Bondarev looked at the girl in front of him with a complicated and intriguing look.

"I don't know how you got rid of the control after the pons splitting surgery, nor do I understand how you evolved and improved your bloodline, but the dragon race can only gain power in a few ways."

"Kill, devour, merge..." Bondarev smiled, as if he was joking: "Although you are special, in the end there are still traces to follow. You are far better than Herzog."

"So, my excellent girl, why did you stop at the last moment? Killing that stupid guy will make you stronger, right?"

Looking at the man in front of her who was staring at her with a smile on his face, Yuan Zhinu felt a chill in her heart.

She can now basically confirm that this ancient tomb mission was a trap set by this man from beginning to end. Perhaps he is the mysterious administrator.

And through the tests of those deadpools, this guy figured out the rules of her evolution and knew that she relied on killing to improve her bloodline.

But he knew all of this and didn't care at all. He even sent out dragon-shaped corpses to guard her, as if he was testing her strength, or as if he was sending them to her to kill.

He was expecting her to evolve completely.

This man, as cunning as a fox, spent decades setting up such an earth-shaking scheme in Japan. After all, Herzog was just his puppet.

But no matter what the purpose was, Dr. Dragon was also a very important chess piece, but all of this was destroyed by the source girl, and Herzog was directly beheaded.

Apparently the situation was really bad, so the major who had been hiding behind the scenes could no longer sit still. He came out in person just to meet Yuan Zhinv, the little chess piece who had changed everything.

Recalling everything that had happened before, Gen Chijo found too many coincidences. This man seemed to be trying to turn her into the next Herzog.

She was completely unaware of anything and could even raise the knife towards Old Tang without any psychological burden. If Chu Zihang had not stopped her, Old Tang would have died by now.

Regardless of whether he was the Bronze and Fire King who had not yet revived, at least before he was fully awakened, he was just a somewhat timid man. Even though he was so cowardly, he still saved her and Chu Zihang several times. He was a goody-goody to some extent.

If it was many years ago, would she still swing her sword at Old Tang without any burden? No matter if he was the Dragon King or not.

the answer is negative.

It turned out that she had changed so much without realizing it. The repeated killings made her numb to death. As her bloodline increased madly, she became more and more like a dragon, that kind of cold, bloodthirsty, brutal and crazy reptile.

But she hadn't noticed anything from beginning to end. At this moment, she suddenly realized it and felt a chill on her back.

The man was still looking at her, as if he wanted to see the thoughts deep in her heart, with undisguised inquiry in his eyes.

A nameless fire spread from the bottom of her heart, and Yuan Zhinv suddenly realized that it was meaningless to talk nonsense like this, and she even gave this guy a chance to observe her.

She pulled out the knife with her backhand and pointed the bloody weapon, which was still stained with blood, at the man's face.

"You'd better be honest and tell me everything you want to know, otherwise..."

"Or you can chop off my head? Just like you chopped off the king's head countless times."

Bondarev interrupted her directly, seemingly not caring at all. Yuan Zhinv looked at the man warily, wondering how strong he was.

But no matter what his strength is, since he dares to appear in front of her, she will seize the opportunity.

"She is such a hot-tempered girl, but it's too ugly to be beheaded." Bondarev smiled, but blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth: "We will meet again."

"I will keep watching you, forever and ever."

When Yuan Zhinv saw this, she realized something was wrong. She subconsciously stepped forward to stop him, but the handsome man had already fallen to the ground and had completely stopped breathing.

She frowned deeply, but before she had time to think about it, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded outside the tent. The death of this man seemed to be some kind of signal, and the entire camp started to riot.

Feeling extremely irritated, Yuan Zhinu picked up the knife and was about to rush out. She was very annoyed now. Since these people had run into the knife, don't blame her. Those bastards who could easily turn people into Deadpool would be a disaster if they were kept.

But just before she was about to rush out the door, she suddenly saw something in the corner.

… "Fuck! Has she been discovered?"

Hearing the sharp alarm sound suddenly coming from the camp, Old Tang, who was hiding far away, was startled and hurriedly asked Chu Zihang beside him.

Chu Zihang's expression became more serious. He picked up the knife and rushed into the camp.

"Don't go over there!" Old Tang held the half-grown boy tightly. "That girl is so perverted, she can handle it. But we mortals can't stand a few bullets!"

"No, I have to go help her." Chu Zihang pushed away Old Tang's hand. There was no expression on his face, but his voice was firm: "That's my sister."

"Oh my god, why don't you listen to my advice, kid?"

Watching the boy rush into the chaotic camp without hesitation, Old Tang felt extremely conflicted.

Now was indeed a good time for him to escape. The evil girl had no time to care about him, and the boy also left him, leaving him alone.

As long as he turns around and leaves now, escapes from the Sahara Desert overnight, and from then on he can be free in the sky, he can say goodbye to these two lunatics completely!
But as he watched the two children disappearing from the scene, he still felt uneasy.

In fact, Lao Tang has always been a bit of a worrier, but he has almost no friends, so he can only care about the bad guys he met while playing games.

Although he was still very afraid of that evil ghost girl, the boy was really nice to him. Why not just take a sneak peek and leave when he was okay.

With this in mind, the conflicted man still followed quietly, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget.

The tall girl carried a rocket launcher on her shoulder and fired at everyone who shot at her. Her long black hair danced wildly behind her, but her posture was as straight as a pine tree.

She did not dodge or evade any bullets, but the bullets were bounced off directly when they hit her!

If you look closely, you will find that her whole body is covered with scales again, even her face is faintly covered with scales. Against the backdrop of those scales, her delicate and beautiful face now looks very strange, just like the mythical snake girl Medusa.

Those pale scales were just as hard as the black scales on the monster, or even harder. Ordinary firearms could not break her defense.

The rocket launcher that she pulled out from somewhere was really a terrifying giant. Every roar would bring about a huge explosion. Old Tang vaguely recognized that it seemed to be a military long-range rocket launcher, which was undoubtedly a terrifying killing weapon.

Fear gradually filled the eyes of those who surrounded the girl, and even their hands holding the guns were shaking. Their continuous shooting was in vain and had no effect at all. That girl was a monster!

But just when they were thinking of retreating, a fierce burning wave of fire came from behind, and a boy in black clothes came walking on the flames. He pursed his lips, and on his cold face, his blazing golden eyes were burning.

As he approached, the fierce flames killed everyone, and they didn't even have time to shoot at the boy before their hands were burned by the hot guns.

The steel was heated red, the plastic was melting, the clothes were burning, and countless people let out distorted and sharp screams, but before they could escape, the roar of rocket launchers exploded again behind them.

They were surrounded by two people.

Seeing this scene, Old Tang breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and wanted to leave, but as soon as he turned his head, he felt a pain in his chest. He looked down in disbelief and saw a black, burnt bullet hole.

He was just so unlucky that a stray bullet from somewhere in the chaos happened to hit him.

Before he fell down, Old Tang was filled with sorrow, and the last thought in his mind was to check the almanac next time he went out.

When Yuan Zhinu and Chu Zihang destroyed the entire camp and were about to leave, they accidentally found Old Tang lying outside the camp, innocently framed. Both of them were very surprised.

"This guy's luck... no wonder he was killed by that loser in the end." Yuan Zhinv said speechlessly.

Chu Zihang didn't hear what she was mumbling, but there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes. He looked at her and shouted, "Senior Sister!"

Yuan Zhinu sighed in annoyance, squatted down and checked the wound, and said after a moment: "He needs to be treated immediately, otherwise he will die. However, it is difficult to save him in the desert. Otherwise, let me kill him and let him die quickly."

"Sister..."

"Why are you so annoying, you idiot!" Yuan Zhinv glared at him fiercely, took out her cell phone from her pocket in annoyance, flipped through the address book, and made a call.

"Hey, Dad, I'm on a mission in the Sahara Desert. Can you send a helicopter with a medical team?"

"Oh, don't get excited. It's not me who's injured. It's a friend of mine. Yes, the situation is urgent. OK, I'll send you the location."

After saying this, Yuan Zhinu hung up the phone and when she looked up she met Chu Zihang's puzzled gaze.

"Isn't your dad... a ramen noodle seller? And he also has a helicopter?"

Genji said casually, "Yeah, selling ramen is more profitable."

She sent her current location while typing.

——Dad, I want to raise a dragon.

(End of this chapter)