The First Tyrant of Daxia

Tangris was a little angry at Qin Yun's contemptuous look: "Qin Yun! You are trying to provoke a real dragon! You will be punished by the dragon!"

Qin Yun scratched his ears nonchalantly. This guy was really too noisy. He was a dragon, but his body was so disgusting and bloody.

It looks just like a ball of blood-red mud, there is no difference at all, and it is really an eyesore.

"Feng Lao, kill him..." Qin Yun was just planning to let Feng Lao end his life. This was not a difficult task for Feng Lao, as he was a strong man in the Heavenly Man Realm.

However, at this moment, a messenger came running over on a warhorse. Because he was too flustered, he accidentally fell off the horse. The extremely fast speed caused him to fall and his head was bleeding.

After falling, the messenger didn't care about his injuries at all. Instead, he got up quickly and crawled to Qin Yun's side.

Qin Yun was shocked when he saw the messenger's panicked look, but he appeared calm and asked, "What happened?"

The messenger's head and hands were covered in blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed, but he didn't care about it at all. Instead, he said in a panic: "Your Majesty, something terrible has happened! Over on the other side of the city wall, the enemy has intensified their offensive, and General Mu Le and his men are about to collapse! General Mu Le asked me to come and ask Your Majesty what to do?"

"What?!" Qin Yun's expression suddenly changed. "When I left, the defense of the city wall was still very tight. How come it suddenly couldn't be defended?!"

The messenger said with a sad face: "The blood soldiers under Okita Taro have suddenly become very brave. They rushed up the city wall with their eyes fixed on the impact of the red cannons. Now the city wall is already in a fierce battle. If we can't stop them, it may be breached."

The expression on Qin Yun's face was uncertain. He didn't expect that Okita Taro actually hid the fighting power of the blood soldiers. This kind of forbearing mentality was really scary.

If Bachman had not withdrawn the border troops, allowing Qin Yun's army to enter the Persian Empire, I'm afraid Taro Okita would still be hiding the combat effectiveness of his blood soldiers.

Such people are terrible.

The more urgent thing now is to kill all the enemies on the city wall. Otherwise, the city will be broken directly, and the more than 700,000 troops outside the city will submerge the city like a surging wave, including Qin Yun and others in the city.

Qin Yun said in a deep voice: "Let Mu Le do his best to force the enemy back, and at the same time, let someone find Bachman and ask him to bring the army to rescue."

Now the only person he can use is Bachman. Bachman is determined to destroy Modo Moqiu and will never allow Modo Moqiu and Okita Taro to destroy him.

"Yes!"

The messenger nodded quickly, then looked for a new horse to pass on Qin Yun's order.

However, at this moment, a handful of gravel fell like arrows from the sky and instantly hit the messenger's body. The messenger immediately fell to the ground in pain and curled up. After a while, there was no movement, only blood flowing out.

Tanglis blew out two streams of air from his nostrils and roared, "Qin Yun, you seem to have forgotten my existence, right?"

Qin Yun said with a dark face: "Idiot, if the wall of Ibitos City is broken, you will not be able to escape death when Modo Moqiu's 700,000 troops rush in!"

"Ha ha……"

There was a look of disdain and contempt in Tangris's cold eyes, as if he didn't care about Modo Moqiu at all. He said lightly: "As long as I devour all your flesh and blood into my stomach, I will become the most powerful real dragon in the world!"

"When the time comes, a mere Modo Moqiu will only wail in pain in front of a real dragon and become my food!"

"It's crazy! This is really crazy!"

Qin Yun covered his forehead helplessly. He felt that Tangris must be really crazy, otherwise he would not say such words.

He himself didn't know that his flesh and blood was so wonderful that it could allow a person's bloodline to evolve into a true dragon. If he knew, he would have used it for his own enjoyment first, and then waited for the flesh and blood to grow out quickly before continuing to cut meat.

But the problem is, these are just fantasies of Tangris and others. This is simply impossible. He is a pure human being, absolutely genuine, there is no way he can be fake.

"It seems that the so-called dragon's blood flower has done great harm to people, making Tangris crazy and insane." Thinking of this, Qin Yun shook his head helplessly, thinking that there must be something wrong with the dragon's blood flower that this guy ate. It might be the same as those mushrooms and fungi that can cause hallucinations when eaten.

These fools who longed to evolve into real dragons were trapped in a situation where they thought they had evolved successfully.

However, their physique and strength are extremely powerful, and although the flesh and blood in their bodies is constantly rotting, it is also constantly growing out at the same time, as if they have an extremely powerful resurrection ability, allowing their flesh and blood to continue to grow out.

Tangris growled, "Qin Yun, you actually dared to humiliate the great dragon. It seems that I should torture you severely before eating you, so that you will know how terrible the real dragons in the world are!"

After saying that, Tanglis rushed over like an angry rhinoceros.

Seeing this, Qin Yun, who had long wanted to kill Tangris, calmly gave an order: "Mr. Feng, this guy is left to you!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Old Feng nodded slightly, his eyes immediately locked on Tangris.

At this time, Qin Yun called over a Jinyiwei who was in good condition and said to him, "Did you hear my orders just now? Now that the messenger is dead, you should quickly pass on my orders."

"As you command, Your Majesty!"

The Jinyiwei nodded, then mounted his horse and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

At this time, Tangris and Feng Lao were already facing each other.

Tangris roared: "Old man, the real dragon Tangris is here, be prepared to face Tangris's wrath!"

He jumped up and was as high as two or three stories. Under the full moon, he was like a transformed werewolf, ferocious and domineering, and punched down directly.

Seeing this, Mr. Feng's expression remained very calm from beginning to end. Just when Tangris' fist was about to fall, he just took a slight step back and dodged Tangris' fist.

And Tangris' fist hit the ground in front of Feng Lao's toes hard, and a big hole was immediately created by his punch. Cracks spread out as fast as spider silk, and gravel flew everywhere.