Magical Strategist

"Xiaoya, don't go, don't leave me!" The real dragon called out to the sky...

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, the entire Kagome Mountain began to shake, and my body shook violently...

"Aaron, wake up!" Teresa pushed the real dragon desperately. The real dragon was lying flat in front of the tombstone, with blood all over his head.

"If I catch that damn monkey, I will roast it!" Ling Die said angrily. She stretched her head and looked for something on the branches above her head.

Hearing Teresa's call, the real dragon slowly opened his eyes, only to feel a buzzing in his head, which was extremely painful. "Ah! What's wrong with me? My head hurts so much!"

Teresa helped Zhenlong sit up and said thankfully, "God bless you, God bless you, you finally woke up... I was really scared just now..."

"What happened?" Zhenlong seemed to have no idea what happened. He only knew that he woke up and found himself lying on the ground.

"Not long after you sat down, a monkey threw a stone at you and knocked you unconscious... How do you feel now? Is it painful?" Teresa asked anxiously.

Unexpectedly, the real dragon suddenly laughed out loud, saying repeatedly: "Good smash, good smash! Hahahaha!"

"Are you okay? Were you hit silly?" Teresa became even more anxious.

"I'm really fine, I just had an incredible dream..." Zhenlong recalled the dream just now, which was indeed incredible. He looked at Feiya's tombstone again, and said secretly in his heart: Xiaoya, I know you arranged it on purpose, don't worry, I will remember everything you said!

"Can you tell me what strange dream you had?" Teresa asked curiously.

"This is a huge secret, I can't tell you casually, hehe... By the way, Sister Sha, how long have I slept?" Zhenlong asked again.

"It should be more than an hour. Look, the sun is about to set." Teresa said, pointing to the half-moon of the sun at the end of the mountain.

"Ah? It's been so long? Come on, help me up, we have to go back quickly!" Zhenlong said anxiously.

Teresa helped the real dragon up and went down the mountain.

Looking back, he once again looked at Fia's grave with deep affection. What made him unbelievable was that behind the tombstone, bright red spider lilies were blooming, in white, red and yellow, so gorgeous!

Are you trying to tell me that you are happy now?

to be frank,

me too!

The sun shone obliquely from Mount Kagome, and everything on the ground was covered in a vague rose color. At this time, the face of the sun was bright red, and its light seemed to have been swept away by someone, no longer dazzling, but very soft and bright. It slowly retreated to the west, as gentle and quiet as a pretty girl. Looking at the sunset, the real dragon seemed to see Feiya's sweet face again.

so beautiful!

Gazing at the flawless white cloud, perhaps against the backdrop of the blue sky, she appeared to be uniquely pure and dignified, just like a lady strolling in the sky. Suddenly, her face flushed, becoming so shy and charming...

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Under the setting sun, the headquarters of the Illuminati in New Delhi.

After completing today's mission, members of various teams returned one after another.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

"Welcome back!"

The young man on guard became very polite today. He greeted his returning comrades. After being reprimanded by the Chief of General Staff, he was determined to regulate his words and deeds and be a good sentry!

At this time, a strange-looking man appeared in front of the young man. He was muscular, tall and mighty, wearing a white sleeveless tight vest, beach pants, and a pair of wooden slippers. He walked over with a clattering sound. What attracted people's attention was not his ruffian look, but his unique cockscomb hairstyle.

Who else in the world could have such a strange hairstyle except for a certain man? He is the Chicken Head - Kyle Albion!

"Hello, this is the headquarters of the Knights of Light!" The young man on guard greeted Abian politely.

"Bullshit! Not good at all! Get out of the way!" Abbianco didn't know how to be polite. He yelled at the guard with a stern face.

"I'm sorry, sir. Only members of our group are allowed to enter." If it were in the past, the young man would have drawn his knife and threatened.

Bang! Abbian didn't say anything and started punching. The poor guy got hit in the chest and spit out blood. He must have broken two ribs and was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up anymore.

"What's the point of being polite? Daddy is here to mess things up! This is really inexplicable!" Abian looked at the young man with contempt, then strode into the room with a swagger.

The young man spat out blood again and said unconvincedly: "How dare you, dare to hit, the people of the Light Group, you..."

"Do you believe that if you keep talking too much, your little dad will be crippled? Remember, my little dad's name is Kyle Abbian, known as the 'Chicken Leader of Bandits', and he's very arrogant!" Abbian poked his nose with his thumb and said arrogantly.

The young man didn't dare to say anything more. If he said one more word, he might lose his life. What made him even more helpless was that he was scolded for treating the "visitor" rudely yesterday, but he was beaten for treating the visitor gently today! What kind of world is this?

Abian whistled as he came to the bottom of the office building, raised his head, and roared upwards:

"Listen up, all the trash from the Light Corps. Anyone who can fight, get out here!"

Since the founding of the Bright Group, no one has dared to be so dissolute and dare to provoke the Bright Group in such a way! Even the powerful "Dark Men" only sneaked in, but this cockscomb head came alone and challenged them openly.

All of a sudden, all the members of the Light Corps rushed out and surrounded Abian in three layers.

Abian's eyes slanted twice, and he said contemptuously: "Are you all deaf? Dad just said that we can fight if we can, so why are you good-for-nothings here to join in the fun? Go back, or you will lose your arms and legs later."

No one could bear to hear such arrogant words and such a contemptuous attitude. "What a bold man! He must be a spy sent by Gangyi. Brothers, kill him!"

About thirty people drew their swords at their waists and rushed towards Abian at the same time.

Abian had a look of disdain on his face. With a "whoosh" sound, the suffocating golden fighting spirit burst out of his body.

As the golden fighting spirit appeared, more than thirty people suddenly felt an inexplicable pressure, and their feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and no one could take another step.

Abian didn't want to fight with minions of this level, he roared angrily, and the pressure of his fighting spirit became even stronger, forcing more than 30 people to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

"Stop being so arrogant, I, Hutch, am here to fight you!" Just when no one dared to step forward to meet the enemy, the big guy Hutch took the lead and issued a challenge.

Abian had a lot of combat experience, and he could tell at a glance what Hatch was capable of. He looked careless, but in fact he was tough yet gentle, and when he saw someone who could fight, he immediately got excited.

Hatch shouted angrily, and purple fighting spirit burst out. Then, he swung the magic wand in his hand fiercely, and a blazing fireball flew straight at Abian.

Aibian protected himself with golden fighting spirit, clenched his left fist, and swung towards the fireball.

boom!

The fireball was shattered into tiny sparks.

Hutch's face was shocked. He thought to himself, that cockscomb blocked his spell with his bare hands, and there was no scar left. Is he made of iron? I don't believe it! Hutch waved the magic circle, the hexagram formation appeared, and attacked Abian with the advanced fire magic Fire Roar.

Abian's expression remained calm. He estimated that the power of the magic posed no threat to him. He still used only one hand and easily resolved it with a few bangs.

"How is that possible! I really don't believe it today!" Hatch was furious. After all, he was one of the captains of the Light Corps. How could he be the captain if he couldn't even beat a small thug in front of everyone? He shouted angrily, "Earth Element, Sixth Level of Magic Soul... Open!"

Bang! Abian rushed to Haqi and punched him hard, knocking Haqi to the ground. "What are you talking about, you crazy Sixth Sister? Still want to fight? Fight your sister! You want to fight with your little dad with this little ability? Get lost!"

Hutch was knocked down by a punch, foaming at the mouth and unconscious...

"This is a master with purple fighting spirit!" Seeing Captain Hatch fall, everyone took a step back at the same time. The man with cockscomb hair was not a small thug at all, but a powerful boxer!

"Next!" Abian glanced around and said arrogantly.