Ascension failed, the system took me away

For a country, every generation has its own mission.

These primitive people in this early period were stumbling forward, but they had ideal conditions.

That is everyone knows what they should do.

As the saying goes, when there is no leader, all good will come to the world.

The old bomber burns the rest of his life to fulfill his mission and build an insurmountable line of defense for the young bomber.

Every explosion of fireworks means the burning out of a predecessor.

Although the young bomber was anxious, he suppressed his sadness and impulse and devoted himself to the confrontation with the Fire Dragon King.

They want to speed up the progress and must win, not let the sacrifice be in vain.

"Since you are here, please come in." Bai Zhi turned her head slightly and looked at the motorcycle dragon.

Upon hearing this, Vasaklahu Bakken pointed to his face and said, "I'm afraid He won't be nice to me. It might even have the opposite effect!"

He was a smart dragon, and now he was a smart man, so he could more or less guess Xiukutel's attitude.

In the eyes of the Fire Dragon King, the Motorcycle Dragon is a traitor.

Bai Zhi chuckled, but she looked nonchalant, and said, "What does it matter? The situation won't get any worse anyway."

Then he patted the motorcycle dragon on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will help when necessary. You go and try it first."

Vasaklahu Bakken had no doubt that Baizhi had a solution.

Through the contact during this period, he knew that this traveler from a foreign land would always do what he promised.

So without saying anything more, flames ignited on his body and he turned into a meteor and rushed forward.

Along the way, they broke through the tide of dark evil beasts and killed all the polluted flying dragons in the sky, relieving the pressure on the old bomber's defense line.

Afterwards, the motorcycle dragon also joined the formation of the bombers, and their minds were synchronized and connected, merging into the spiritual sun that was the condensed will of many people.

After many years, he met his boss again and had mixed feelings.

"All is well, Xiukutel."

Xukutel, who was enjoying himself, sensed the familiar yet unfamiliar mental fluctuations. He was confused for a moment, but immediately realized who it was.

He immediately roared in anger: “How dare you, Vasakla Hubakken, you traitor still have the nerve to come to see me!”

Seeing this state, the motorcycle dragon couldn't help but sigh: "I was able to leave with the source fire, didn't you turn a blind eye to it?"

"You can't even remember something like this. It looks like you are seriously ill and getting more and more confused."

Hearing this, Xiukutel was stunned, but no matter how hard he tried to recall, he could not find any relevant memories. Some things in the past were hazy and the details were vague.

But I vaguely feel like this is really happening, but it also seems like it isn't.

He can’t tell the difference between true and false. He really can’t tell the difference.

Xiukuter's head was splitting, and his anger was even more intense.

Because there was a subconscious part in his heart telling him that the words of a traitor could not be trusted.

Upon seeing this, the motorcycle dragon directly released the memory fragment of his departure, which was a picture from his first-person perspective.

When he left with the source fire, Xukutel, who was infected by the dark power, looked at him.

But he only glanced at her and never took any action.

And the motorcycle dragon also left safely.

"Do you remember it?"

Xukutel was silent. This memory fragment was very real. He could tell that it was not fake information like the Huanglong video.

But he really couldn't remember it clearly, as if this memory had disappeared from his mind.

But there was a feeling in my heart that I once seemed to have high hopes for this traitor who left, and it was not long ago.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, echoing in this flame-filled space: "Your feeling is not wrong!"

The voice was familiar, for it was exactly the same as that of Xiukutel, and it was His own voice.

In the flame space, a fire dragon made of fire appeared, and it looked like Shukutel.

The Fire Dragon ignored Shukutel and looked at the Motor Dragon: "The pollution is getting worse and worse. I can only keep some of my intact memories in the Source Fire. I remember everything that happened back then."

"So that's how it is!" The motorcycle dragon also understood.

"Well, my smartest descendant, since you have come to see me, have you found a way of survival for our dragon clan?" The fire dragon asked straight to the point.

"Yes!"

Facing the awake fire dragon, Vasaklahubakken directly told him his plan.

Seize control of the source fire, send Xukuter to death, and eradicate further contamination by the dark force.

Eliminate the less deeply polluted parts of the dormant dragonborn, allow them to transform into humans, and integrate into the new era of mankind.

Carrying the dragon's civilization and bloodline and passing it on as a human being.

"Dragons have the ability to evolve. Since the human form can adapt to the current environment, then the transformation into a human is naturally also an evolution, isn't it!"

Listening to what Vasaklahubakken said, the fire dragon remained silent, as if thinking.

But Xiukuter roared, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. How can the great dragon race degenerate and become a low-level creature just to survive!"

Just as he finished speaking, a large hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed his neck. At the same time, a mocking sneer came: "Little Dragon, what's wrong? Do you look down on humans?"

This sudden change made the fire dragon nearby look sideways.

The motorcycle dragon looked at Shukutel who was struggling with his neck strangled, and was speechless and shocked at the same time.

He knew that it was Bai Zhi who had made the move, but he did not expect that this foreign traveler, who always talked about using cleverness to break through force, actually had such strong power.

He actually captured Xukutel directly.

You have to know that this is a top creature of the fire element. Even if it is not in its prime, it is still a top-notch strongman.

"How did you come?"

"It's okay. Just verify the experimental hypothesis. You continue to be busy."

The big hand threw Xiukutel aside, and then disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.

"Is that the helper you mentioned?" the fire dragon asked curiously.

"Correct."

"These outsiders are so scary." The fire dragon sighed.

Vasaklahubakken might not have discovered many clues, but as a clone with complete memories of Shukutel, the fire dragon sensed it very clearly.

The moment the big hand appeared, his control over the source fire was suppressed, as if that hand was the real owner and easily gained control.

But Xukutel had no power to fight back and was suppressed by the backlash of the source fire in the blink of an eye.

The fire dragon felt that this was a naked threat, warning him what to do.

In this case, there is no need to continue weighing the pros and cons, and he said: "I will help you complete the plan, and the future of the dragon clan is in your hands!"

At this time, Xukutel did not refute angrily. The previous attack seemed to have made him give up, or perhaps he faced the reality.

Then the Fire Dragon and Shukutl merged together to form the complete Fire Dragon King Shukutl.

The flames in the spiritual space gave up resistance, endless explosions spread, and finally turned into a huge and boundless sun.

In reality, in the underground space of the volcano, the giant dragon soaked in magma has also lost its life.

The huge dragon body turned into tiny bits of fire element and dissipated, disappearing along with the dark lines wrapped around it.

Only two crystal stones transformed from dragon eyes fell and sank into the magma.