Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

The night is deep, as if a huge piece of black velvet covers the sky, dotted with stars, adding a bit of mystery to this quiet night.

However, on this quiet night, Zhang Yun did not choose to rest, but lay on the roof of the dormitory, his figure blending into the night.

His gaze was dim, deep and distant, as if it could penetrate the thick night and look at the edge of the distant fog.

It is an unknown territory, full of danger and mystery.

But in Zhang Yun's eyes, there were sparks burning.

At this moment, on the edge of the fog.

Zhao Kongcheng was wearing a neatly-cut military uniform as a senior colonel, and his posture was straight and upright, like an unyielding pine tree.

He had a cigarette in his mouth, the cigarette butt flickering in the night, adding a bit of ruggedness to his resolute face.

He leads a small army and is besieging a group of mysterious creatures that have emerged from the fog.

This group of mysterious creatures have ferocious expressions and strange body structures. They have two heads, blood-red eyes, and wolf-like bodies. They are like bloodthirsty demons, exuding a terrifying aura.

These creatures attacked and bit the Xinhuo Army led by Zhao Kongcheng frantically.

Their sharp claws and fangs flashed coldly in the night, and every attack was full of deadly threats.

The soldiers of the Xinhuo Army are also well-trained. They formed a solid line of defense and fought fiercely with these mysterious creatures with the weapons in their hands.

Zhao Kongcheng stood in the center of the battlefield, his eyes firm and calm, commanding the soldiers to launch an orderly counterattack.

His command voice was exceptionally clear in the night, and every order was accurate, demonstrating his ability and experience as a commander.

The battle took place in the darkness of the night. The sounds of fighting between the two sides, the collision of weapons and the roars of mysterious creatures intertwined together, forming a tragic battlefield scene.

The soldiers of the Xinhuo Army did not show any panic or fear when facing these two-headed wolves rushing out of the fog.

They all looked calm and fearless, as if they were accustomed to such battles.

This calm attitude comes not only from their rigorous training, but also from their confidence in their own abilities.

Each soldier holds a horizontal sword. These swords are not ordinary weapons, but powerful weapons that are blessed with the fire they possess.

In the darkness of the night, circles of red and scorching flames shone on the sword, as if it were imbued with the fire of life.

Jumping and burning, these flames not only illuminated the soldiers' resolute faces, but also gave them great strength.

For the soldiers of the Xinhuo Army, these flames are extremely reassuring. They are like the fire of hope, illuminating the darkness and giving the soldiers warmth and courage.

Every time the sword is swung, flames will leave streaks of fire in the air along the trajectory of the blade, becoming the most dazzling presence on the battlefield.

However, to the two-headed wolves fighting against them, these flames were the fire of hell.

Every time the wolves attacked, if they even touched the flames, they would be burned with a deep scar.

The flames were so hot that they could penetrate the wolf's tough skin and cause severe burns.

The wolves' howls began to be mixed with painful howls, and their attacks became more frantic, trying to avoid the deadly flames.

But the soldiers of the Xinhuo Army would not give them such an opportunity. They cooperated tacitly, and each attack was precise and deadly, making full use of the advantages of the flames.

On the battlefield, flames and the shadows of wolves intertwined, forming a picture that was both beautiful and cruel.

Under the protection of the flames, the soldiers of the Xinhuo Army are like phoenixes in the fire, fearless of any darkness and evil.

There was determination and resolve in their eyes, and they vowed to completely drive out these evil wolves from the fog.

The two-headed wolf king in the center of the wolf pack watched his subordinates retreat step by step under the flames of the Xinhuo Army, with anger and unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

It could not tolerate its own people suffering such humiliation and blow.

So, it could no longer remain silent.

"Ouch!!!!!"

The two-headed wolf king let out a long howl, and the sound echoed on the battlefield like thunder, deafening.

This was not only a roar, but also an order.

After hearing this long howl, all the two-headed wolves went berserk instantly. Their bodies became even bigger, their muscles swelled, and their eyes revealed an even more violent and bloodthirsty light.

At the same time, the eyes of the two-headed wolf king turned blood red, its teeth became sharper, and greedy saliva flowed from the corners of its mouth.

Its appearance was hideous, bloodthirsty and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell. It slowly walked out of the wolf pack, ready to join the battle in person.

Zhao Kongcheng's face was covered with stubble, and at this moment he showed a ferocious smile.

His eyes flashed with desire for battle and confidence in victory.

"brute!

You are willing to come out!

Your Grandpa Zhao will teach you how to behave!" His voice was loud and provocative, and every word was full of power.

Zhao Kongcheng stood with his sword drawn, and suddenly a terrifying red flame rose from his sword. This flame was far more terrifying and hotter than the flames of other soldiers.

"Pfft!!!"

This horizontal sword seemed to have turned into a huge sword with flames reaching the sky. The flames on the blade were burning fiercely, like a fire dragon wrapped around it.

He swung the flaming sword directly and slashed at the two-headed wolf king.

The two-headed wolf king obviously did not expect that this man would be so ferocious. It didn't even have time to react before its head was chopped off by the flames.

The head melted quickly under the high temperature of the flames and turned into a wisp of green smoke.

The body of the two-headed wolf king became firewood for the blazing fire, and its death actually strengthened the power of the fire.

Zhao Kongcheng's fire burned even hotter and stronger because of this new power. The flame on his sword became even more vigorous, almost igniting the surrounding air.

When the other two-headed wolves saw that their king had died like this, they were frightened and wanted to run away.

But it was ignited by the flames of countless soldiers.

Become the fuel for the flame.

and firewood.

Instead, it makes everyone's passion stronger again.

The entire night sky became a sea of ​​countless flames!

It’s like a Great Wall of Fire that guards the heaven and earth!

And just then.

Zhang Yun, who was far away at the base, finally had his Candle Dragon bloodline enhanced again with the feedback power brought by the countless enhanced fires.

Originally, he killed the base instructor to prepare these mysteries, which allowed the Zhulong bloodline to reach 29%.

Now comes the return of nutrition.

Zhang Yun's Candle Dragon bloodline has increased to 30%!!!