Tomb raiding: The awesome life that started from Ganggangyingzi

"Don't get too excited yet. Facing such a behemoth, I don't think it's that simple."

Although Ji Qiankun was quite satisfied with the helicopter's firepower, he was not going to let his guard down at all.

Sure enough, the helicopter's firepower was depleted in the blink of an eye after the continuous output, and it could only climb back to a higher altitude to reload.

When the smoke and mist dissipated in the wind, the scene inside shocked everyone.

The blue dragon emitted a faint glow, enveloping itself completely.

By the light of the flares in the sky and its own faint glow, it could be seen that the burst of fire just now seemed to have blown off some scales, and apart from a little blood loss, it did not cause any fatal injuries.

Fortunately, Ji Qiankun could still sense that the dragon's aura was much weaker than before.

"Roar…"

The wounded dragon was truly enraged this time. In the dim light, the phantom of a man appeared, glaring angrily at everyone.

"Humans, how dare you harm this Dragon Lord! You deserve to die!"

Imagine how revered and worshipped the mighty Dongting Dragon King was hundreds or thousands of years ago, with countless people burning incense and praying for him at the Dragon King Temples built for him every year.

Although it didn't absorb any incense offerings, being worshipped still made it feel quite elated and pleased.

But to everyone's surprise, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and such a grand occasion had not been seen for decades.

Moreover, a mysterious force suddenly appeared and suppressed it;

Although there is no direct harm, it can no longer appear easily, because it can sense that danger is looming overhead.

"Hmph! You wicked dragon, you have breached the dam while carrying floodwaters, committing a heinous crime. Either go back and await your fate, or die here and vanish into nothingness."

Ji Qiankun snorted coldly without changing his expression. He was not afraid of this blue dragon, and his words were not just empty threats.

Because the state does have the means to suppress these dissidents, but the cost is also considerable, and it will only be used as a last resort.

"Arrogant! Transforming from a dragon into a dragon is the path of this Dragon Lord. If you dare to obstruct this path, it will be a fight to the death!"

There's nothing we can do about it; long ago, the dragon energy on this land has become increasingly thin.

Moreover, it is full of inertia, making it virtually impossible for it to transform from a dragon into a dragon.

To complete this transformation, one must take advantage of favorable timing and location, entering major rivers to activate the earth's dragon energy within and cleanse the body.

However, starting last year, the blue dragon sensed that the mysterious power had increased somewhat, which worried it.

Fortunately, the earth's dragon energy suddenly became much more active, possessing a trace of the potential to transform into a dragon.

Until this year, the recent surge in rainfall gave it an opportunity, and it decided to give it a shot; if it succeeded, it would return to the sea.

Otherwise, given the massive siltation and pollution in Dongting Lake, as well as its ever-shrinking area, it seems destined to perish sooner or later.

Ji Qiankun was unaware of these matters, nor was he interested in knowing. Since their positions differed, there was no right or wrong to speak of, so he coldly and unyieldingly stated:

"No principle should come at the cost of the lives and property of tens of millions of people."

If you behave yourself today, I can promise you a great opportunity; otherwise, even if you successfully transform into a dragon, you will still die and your soul will perish.

"laugh…"

"What arrogance! A mere human with a few strands of dragon blood dares to speak of great destiny with this Dragon Lord? It's utterly absurd."

The dragon scoffed disdainfully, not believing that Ji Qiankun had any ability to help it.

It doesn't believe that anything can threaten it after it transforms into a dragon. Even if there is, by then it will have returned to the sea and become a hidden dragon in the abyss. Who can do anything to it then?

Thinking of this, the blue dragon stopped dawdling, its faint light suddenly blazing brightly, and then it roared with its head raised.

"Roar…"

With a hint of a dragon's roar, the nearby sky suddenly flashed with lightning and a violent storm broke out.

At the same time, the water in the lake swirled around the dragon, forming a huge whirlpool with a water wall thirty or forty meters high, moving rapidly toward the breach.

Everyone who witnessed this felt a chill run down their spines, and Old Man Yi shouted in panic:

"Damn it, Boss Ji, you need to think of something! How are we supposed to block such an outrageous supernatural power?"

He was filled with regret! All he knew was to deploy dozens more armed helicopters, taking turns firing to blast the Jiaolong into dust.

However, these are just thoughts; the current Xia Kingdom doesn't have that many armed helicopters for him to command at will.

"How can I block it? I have no other way but to use my body."

As Ji Qiankun gazed at the swirling wall of water crashing down upon him, golden flames erupted from his body, forming a highly illusory dragon shape.

He then drew the long sword from behind him, leaped down, and charged towards the rotating water wall, stepping on the lake surface.

Not only him, but Zhang Menzi next to him was the same, his blood and qi forming a phantom of a Qilin.

Those on the shore were stunned by the sight of them radiating light and walking on water, but no one believed in their futile attempt to stop a chariot.

Compared to the overwhelming, swirling wall of water, the two figures were utterly insignificant.

In fact, when Ji Qiankun got closer, he also felt that soul-stirring pressure.

But he still unleashed his full power, transforming into a dazzling golden light, and wielded his longsword to pierce through the rotating water wall and rush inside.

Zhang Menzi followed closely behind, transforming into a ball of red light and disappearing. Those outside could only see blurry flashes of light.

"What...what should we do?!"

After a slight pause, Yi Laosi was shocked and immediately burst into angry words.

"Boss Ji is such a reckless man. He'll charge in and fight at the drop of a hat. If something happens, I'm afraid the entire 94th Bureau won't be able to handle him when he goes berserk."

He never expected that Ji Qiankun would risk his life by charging head-on into a confrontation.

Zhang Baoqing, standing beside him, was equally anxious, gritting his teeth and whispering:

"Then what should we do? Should we use that thing?"

"But... but once it's used, who knows what kind of disaster will occur in this already flooded area, making things even worse?"

Yi Laosi unconsciously touched a mysterious object on his chest, revealing a face full of conflicted hesitation.

This is a trump card, something that will kill a thousand enemies but also cost you a thousand, or even more.

Just then, the rotating water wall suddenly shattered, but transformed into a violent wave that surged toward the dam.

As for Ji Qiankun and Zhang Qilin, they were nowhere to be seen, which caused everyone on the hill to change their expressions drastically.

There was despair at the overwhelming waves that seemed to crush everything, and fear that the two missing people might have met with misfortune—either was unacceptable.

Old Yi didn't have time to think much, nor did he care about the consequences he had initially worried about.

He immediately took out a long box from his chest, about a foot long.

The moment it opened, a golden light flashed, and a dragon's aura accompanied by an invisible fluctuation remained hidden.