Star Iron: The Past and Present Life of the Gender-Swapped Dragon Lord

The white-haired swordsman sheathed his sword and silently walked to General Teng Xiao's side.

"Yinyue, take care and don't come back to me."

Teng Xiao's sleazy voice came from behind Dan Feng, making Long Zun's face darken even more.

The reason is simple: Danfeng didn't win.

Danfeng initially thought it was just a slightly stronger Cloud Cavalryman, but after exchanging blows, Danfeng sensed something was wrong.

This swordsmanship is incredibly fierce; every move is aimed at killing.

The attacks came one after another, the killing intent was endless, and Dan Feng, who had underestimated his opponent at the beginning, was immediately put at a disadvantage.

But the Dragon Lord's legacy is not to be underestimated.

With the combined force of flowing water and thunder, Dan Feng slowly turned the tide of the battle thanks to his powerful abilities.

Ultimately, due to a lack of practical experience, Danfeng's water dragon was still a step behind Hanmang.

With a dark expression, Dan Feng walked out the door. Although he was unwilling, he could only admit his defeat.

It was so close! I'll definitely win next time!

With a cold snort of great displeasure, Dan Feng walked towards Lin Yuan Realm with an extremely low aura.

Back in the Scale Abyss Realm, several dragon masters were waiting in front of her room.

"Danfeng, you..."

"roll!"

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Before the tightly closed gate, the Dragon Lord's rebuke echoed in the Dragon Master's ears.

Now, it's not just Dragon Lord who's unhappy.

……

The yellow bell tolled, and the sky darkened.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the Luofu Immortal Ship was somewhat solemn, with countless star rafts carrying cloud riders who were fully prepared for departure.

News has arrived that the "Jade Palace" celestial ship is being besieged by a large army assembled by the people of Fengrao.

The general, clad in armor, stood at the forefront, his tiger-like eyes brimming with fighting spirit.

The wind howled, fluttering the banner that represented Luofu.

"This battle must be won!"

The general needed no further words; a short but powerful roar reached the ears of every Cloud Cavalryman, igniting the passion of every soldier.

In the past, under the general's leadership, these four words were always the oath before battle.

And it will always be the best evaluation after the war.

They believe that this time will be no exception.

"The fairy boat soars, and the cloud riders always win!"

"The fairy boat soars, and the cloud riders always win!"

"The fairy boat soars, and the cloud riders always win!"

"..."

In the artisan camp, Danfeng looked up at the starships taking off, his eyes reflecting streaks of light.

That's a unique acceleration device for fighting ships, enabling them to fly at extremely high speeds in a very short time.

Leaving behind a faint blue shimmer, that's the unique romance of the Xianzhou people.

No matter when or where, the starting point of life is always home.

Soldiers on the battlefield can return to their hometowns by following the flow of light after the war, and the people of Xianzhou believe that the same can be done for those heroic souls.

"Alright, I'll be going now. Danheng and Yingxing, you two stay here."

In the artisan camp, the purple-haired fox girl waved to the two people in front of her and walked towards the flying unit.

Bai Heng is known as a "genius pilot." No matter how difficult the mission may seem to others, Bai Heng always manages to return safely in his starship, which is quite a remarkable feat.

The only drawback is that the Starship has a relatively high damage rate.

As a craftsman, Yingxing naturally had no opportunity to personally fight the enemy.

They could only stay in the artisan camp to operate some high-tech weapons to provide support on the battlefield, and to urgently repair some damaged combat robots such as golden men to relieve the pressure on the front line.

But the person involved was clearly not satisfied, and Ying Xing was cursing and swearing at that moment.

"Tsk, such a bountiful creature, I really wish I could join the fray myself..."

"Oh, my Lord Baiye, you should stay in the rear. I can't bear the responsibility if anything happens to you."

A craftsman from the Bureau of Works nearby earnestly advised him, fearing that this genius might make a rash move in a moment of madness and cause an accident.

Before setting off, General Teng Xiao specifically asked him to keep an eye on Ying Xing, because if anything happened to him, his life on the immortal ship would be over.

"Hmph! Boring."

Although Yingxing was unhappy, he still understood the importance of the overall situation.

He is not skilled in martial arts, so he cannot play a significant role on the front lines and may even become a hindrance.

Moreover, this also serves as a form of protection for him, as many of the weapons he forged in the rear could become effective tools for killing the abundant monsters.

His role in the rear is clearly more important than going to the front lines.

Seeing Yingxing's helpless expression, Danfeng sighed in empathy.

After being defeated by Jingliu, Danfeng thought for a long time and finally used the identity of "Danheng" to find Yingxing and Baiheng. After expressing his intention to go and help, he was initially rejected.

But when she said she would stay in the back, Bai Heng thought about it and agreed.

The scale of this war is very large, and the Cloud Cavalry is also recruiting Immortal Boat people to serve as auxiliary transporters, logistics workers, and medical personnel on the battlefield.

Therefore, Dan Feng naturally managed to sneak in using the identity of "Dan Heng".

However, Danfeng wondered if she was overthinking it, but she felt that Teng Xiao kept glancing towards the artisan camp when they gathered.

dong dong dong-

The sound of war drums resounded, shaking one's very soul.

As the war drums sounded, so too did the sound of countless starships streaking across the sky.

Transforming into streaks of meteors, countless starships rushed towards the front lines with unstoppable momentum, charging towards the enemy's positions.

A roar came from the horizon, followed by a thunderous shout from the cloud riders.

The artisan camp also sprang into action, with countless golden figures hundreds of meters tall and small self-destructing detection robots being quickly assembled and transported to the front lines by transport vehicles.

The massive war machine was in operation, with each component busily carrying out its assigned task.

Gradually, wounded soldiers were brought down from the front lines.

In the medical field, the smell of alcohol and herbs mingled with the stench of blood, creating a very pungent odor.

But none of the medics and support staff complained; they worked tirelessly to save each of the wounded.

Dan Feng frowned as he looked at the wounded Yunqi in front of him. There was a bloody wound on his thigh, and the white bone was even exposed under the flesh.

As the war progressed, the sounds of painful groans and weak breathing mingled in the medical field, creating a somber atmosphere.

Dan Feng lowered his eyes slightly, a faint blue light appearing in his hand. He slowly placed his hand on the wound of the Cloud Cavalryman.

The powerful healing effect of the Cloud Chant Technique was evident; to the astonishment of the Cloud Rider, the wound was healing rapidly.

I moved my leg in disbelief and found that the pain had lessened considerably.

"Thank you."

The Cloud Cavalryman thanked him and, disregarding his weakened state, picked up his Cloud Cavalry Formation Blade and went back to the front lines.

Danfeng stood there watching the man walk away, then turned away without saying a word.

A faint blue light shone in his eyes, and a trickle of water flowed through the air, gently covering the wounds and healing each horrific injury.

One of the Cloud Riders removed his helmet, revealing the pointed ears characteristic of the Vidyadhara tribe.

Gazing at the beautiful figure not far away, intently healing their wounds, he recalled the words he had heard from the senior, Chiming.

"My child, when you wield your sword on the battlefield, do not be afraid of getting hurt."

"Lord Dragon, I will bring you a gentle stream of healing."