Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

The pilot had already fallen, and the out-of-control F-2 fighter also plummeted to the ground from a high altitude. A dragon-shaped creature drilled into the cockpit and made an unexpected move... It actually pressed the communication button that the pilot failed to press in time.

"Rock Pipit, Rock Pipit! Why is the communication interrupted? What happened there?" The voice of the head of the Kisarazu base came over the radio. "We have dispatched two formations of four fighter jets to your location for support. Radar indicates that the two UFOs approaching from Yokohama have reached the airspace of the Tamagawa area. Report the situation to the base immediately. Please reply if you receive it... I repeat, Rock Pipit, please reply if you receive it!"

"Four fighter planes?" the dragon-like creature spoke into the intercom. "Too few, too few, not nearly enough. Four of these things don't even make me interested in taking them seriously. There's no way they can test my current strength."

"You're not Rock Pipit! Who are you? Who are you?" The head of the Kisarazu base roared in fear. "How can you communicate with us over the radio like this? Where's Rock Pipit? What did you do to Rock Pipit? What the hell are you?!"

"Send all the fighter jets in your base to fight me, and equip them with your most advanced weapons." The white dragon-like creature appeared. "But this will only pique my interest slightly. You absolutely have no chance of defeating me. This is the supreme power... By the way, those two UFOs from Yokohama City you mentioned..."

Before the dragon-like creature could finish its words, the communication was forced to be cut off. A mechanical female voice kept ringing in the cockpit: "Power anomaly! Alarm, power anomaly!"

The system detected that the fighter jet had stalled, but the plane didn't even have a pilot. It spun and fell towards the ground, breaking through layer after layer of dark clouds.

The white dragon-like creature flapped its wings and flew straight up. It broke through the clouds and stood above the sky. Occasionally, purple electric snakes rolled in the dark clouds below it, illuminating its snow-white scales. Its enchanting golden pupils overlooked the earth, looking down at it with both arrogance and superiority.

With the dancing wings, the hurricane swept wildly, and the cumulonimbus clouds were blown away by the violent wind element. The dragon-like creature's slender and powerful tails like a python twisted and bent, as sexy as a king cobra awakened by the flute of an Arab snake keeper and dancing. Its facial bones were like a medieval knight's helmet inlaid with white agate, and every inch of its claws was extremely sharp, as if it could cut through space with a slight stroke... No wonder the pilot of the F2 fighter showed such fear and despair when he saw this creature, because this creature should not appear in the real world at all.

It looks like a combination of an angel and a demon, a fusion of all the holy and evil elements in the world. Even the most imaginative dreamers in the world would find it difficult to conceive of such a twisted, beautiful and crazy creature.

The dragon-like creature lowered its head, admiring its own graceful form. It breathed in greedily, not because the air high above was precious, but because with every breath it could feel the power coursing through its blood... that wonderful, majestic, and supreme power! Growing with every second, for this body had only just been born, it could clearly feel the growing power, like unstoppable weeds, emanating from every cell and every pore. It was rapidly growing stronger, seemingly without limit. The power it possessed was nearly infinite!

How wonderful it is! This power far exceeds that of the "Emperor" and a group of hybrids. At this moment, it finally felt firsthand what kind of great power Susanoo possessed after being cursed by Izanami in ancient mythology and becoming the new generation of Yamata no Orochi... No, the Yamata no Orochi is still incomplete, and the power of that incomplete species is far inferior to its current self. This is the supreme power.

The blood in its body is completely inherited from "God", the ancient emperor. It has completely inherited the authority and bloodline of the White King. It feels that the sky and the earth are rhythmically moving with its own breathing, the magma in the earth and the deep sea flows with its pulse, and the clouds above the sky gather and disperse with its heartbeat. It can easily soar up to the sky with a flap of its wings, and dive into the uninhabited forbidden areas of the world... Within a radius of thousands of kilometers, the structure of every crust, every sea area and ocean current are automatically formed in its brain. It seems that the world is divided into a three-dimensional stereogram. This is the so-called authority of the world!

The flow of elements becomes extremely clear in its scarlet-gold eyes, red fire, blue water, black rock, white air currents... With just a thought, it can gather or disperse dark clouds and change the climate of an entire region. With just a thought, it can also cause a tsunami or make a volcano erupt, allowing you to watch the most dazzling and luxurious fireworks display in the world. It can even change the geological structure with its own will, turning mountains into plains and basins into steep mountains!

It overlooks the world at its feet, and all it sees is its territory. The black emperor had fallen thousands of years ago, and it is undoubtedly the only remaining emperor in this world. All things must submit to it, just like the black tyrant who ruled the world thousands of years ago. This time, a white shadow is about to cover the world... But this is not the ancient White King.

The White King is completely dead. When he was in the "container", his body turned into a pile of dry bones. The power and authority of the White King, everything about the White King, has now become its wedding dress. From now on, all living beings in the four countries and nine states will submit to it!

It is the White King... the new White Emperor Herzog!

It has evolved into a new dragon clan, mastering the supreme power of the dragon clan. It can sense elements and manipulate elements at will... This world is made up of various elements. Being able to manipulate elements at will is equivalent to controlling the entire world!

Even if human alchemy develops for thousands or tens of thousands of years, it will never reach this level. This is a secret art inherited from the bloodline, which is innate and natural, and can only be learned through reproduction or genetic plunder.

"Humanity is truly a weak and shameful bunch of termites. It has occupied our dragon territory and built ugly ant nests upon it." The new White King, Herzog, roared at the heavens and earth. "Tremble, surrender, and perish! A brand new era is about to dawn. The new king's ascension to the throne will be a sacrifice of the lives of all people. The war begins now. The moment the new king's flag is dyed bright red, humanity will once again usher in an era of eternal slavery!"

The new White King Herzog roared in protest to the world, and his roar was filled with great majesty. He raised his arms to the sky like a priest possessed by a god. Several volcanoes on his left and right that had finally subsided erupted with flames again. The billowing black smoke and volcanic rocks covered the sky for several kilometers. The new White King Herzog looked at the sacrificial fireworks welcoming his enthronement with satisfaction.

Then it looked out at the distant sea again. In the eyes of the newborn White King Herzog, as golden flames burned fiercely, a towering tsunami rolled up in the ocean, and the tide crest advanced towards the port of Tokyo like a mountain... No, not only Tokyo, the entire coastal city in eastern Japan was covered by this super tsunami.

This is exactly what the new White King Herzog has caused. He controls the power of nature that humans cannot resist. It only takes a thought for him to activate such a power that can easily destroy a city.

It laughed wildly and flapped its wings, dancing wildly in the clouds in the sky. The clouds, rain and even lightning were cut into pieces by the arc trajectory of its flight. The clouds drooped in a spiral shape, like an inverted mountain. This huge cloud mountain covered more than three cities. The tall buildings were wrapped in the black cyclone. The ground was directly connected to the stratosphere in the sky, and the violent storm ravaged everything in the city.

After the new White King Herzog used his body to destroy a skyscraper, he suddenly flapped his wings. The air current pushed him up at a high speed. In a blink of an eye, he was ten thousand meters high again. Sonic booms sounded in the sky where the white line crossed.

The new White King Herzog lowered his head and took in the entire Japanese island. He stretched out his palm to cover the entire territory of Japan, bent his arm and suddenly lifted it up, and the power in his blood rushed out... As his movements fell, from Shikoku to Hokkaido, from Kagoshima to Cape Erimo, the earth suddenly shook violently. The range of the shaking covered the entire territory of Japan, and even the edge of the continental shelf on the seabed was shaking. The amplitude of the shaking was no less than a magnitude 7 earthquake!

As the rainstorm got heavier, violent thunder surged through the clouds. The sky over Japan was shrouded in darkness, as if all the dark clouds in the world had gathered together. Japan was in danger in this doomsday-like scene.

Fire, tide, strong wind, earth, thunder... It controls all the elements of this world as easily as moving its fingers. This is just it experimenting with its new body. It possesses far greater power than this, and it doesn't care whether Japan will be destroyed because of it.

Its battle flag will be planted all the way from the eastern lands beneath its feet to Brasilia on the other side of the globe. Like the Black King thousands of years ago, it will erect bronze statues of itself across all lands touched by civilization. Dragons will serve it on giant chariots as it patrols the vast territory. By then, the world will no longer be divided by nation, for its will is universal peace and harmony... This will be a war that will change the entire world, and destroying a tiny Japan on a whim will not be a big deal.

After wantonly tossing the poor Japanese island around, Herzog finally hovered above the clouds at an altitude of 5,000 meters and came to a rest. Its chest was heaving and it was breathing at a high frequency... It was like even the most professional athlete could not withstand the tossing of weightlifting, high jump and marathon at the same time. It was too excited and proud, so it squandered its strength.

Chapter 670 The Man Who Killed the White King

But Herzog forgot that he had just thrown away his old body. This young and powerful dragon body was a newborn, and its physical abilities were still growing. Moreover, it had been a dragon for less than half an hour, and had not yet mastered the use of the power in its bloodline, nor had it fully adapted to the laws and rules of the flow of elements. Such excitement also made him begin to feel a little tired.

The newly born White King Herzog folded his fluttering wings and hovered above the clouds, regaining his strength with his breathing. The surging power was also recovered in his body as he stood still. The Japanese island, which had been ravaged by successive disasters, finally had a moment of peace. However, all the cities were devastated, especially the cities closest to Hongjing, Tokyo, Yamanashi Prefecture and Saitama Prefecture. Almost more than 70% of the area had been reduced to ruins.

Herzog looked down at his masterpiece and couldn't help but smile knowingly. It had been dormant for twenty years and had been painstakingly cultivated for twenty years, but these twenty years of patience had finally paid off... In the past twenty years, he had been too eager and cherished every minute of his life too much, because it was already very old and it had to fulfill its ambitions in its limited life.

But now it is different. Herzog now enjoys the moment of destruction just now, and also enjoys the moment of rest now, because he has a nearly eternal life. Time, a natural law that everything cannot escape, has no binding force on him at all. Now he does whatever he wants, and he can do almost anything he imagines. Isn't every moment in such a life endless enjoyment?

Herzog has decided that Japan is one of the countries that has left the most profound impression on him in his life. He has spent a quarter of his life in this country, but he has also decided that the first step to conquering the world is to use Japan as a blood sacrifice. Next, Herzog only needs to recover his strength while thinking about how to destroy this country which is like half his homeland to him to make it more meaningful.

Herzog was still daydreaming when he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis coming from below... It was some kind of instinctive sensation, just like a spider would secrete a pheromone that could identify crisis when it was about to encounter a natural enemy. Herzog subconsciously spread his wings and flew upwards, breaking through several layers of clouds at a rapid speed.

Two seconds later, Herzog had climbed to an altitude of 6,000 meters. It turned and looked down. Several bombs exploded where it had originally been. The dazzling flames swept through the surging heat waves, and a huge hole was broken in the surrounding dark clouds.

These bombs are even faster and more powerful than the "mica bombs" carried by F-2 fighter jets. There is no doubt that these bombs are aimed at Herzog himself, and they carry absolute murderous intent.

Herzog looked to the other side of the clouds. After becoming the new White King, he possessed vision, hearing and perception far superior to the "Emperor". Compared with those exaggerated elemental control powers, what was even more terrifying was his keen insight. Such a Herzog was almost invincible in battle.

But the situation this time was completely different from when he was fighting against the two F-2 fighter jets. Although those two fighter jets were considered advanced combat weapons in human technology, for Herzog, the new White King, they were not even meaningful for a little entertainment. But this time, Herzog did feel the breath of danger, although this breath was not strong.

But Herzog has evolved into a real dragon, and the emperor among dragons. He ordered the Kisarazu base to mobilize all its forces to fight against him. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was just for his entertainment. Fighter jets of the F-2 level, no matter how many came, were nothing more than children's toys in front of him. Even the "mica missiles" were just prettier fireworks... But Herzog felt the danger firsthand at this moment. The exploding missiles proved that the target of the sneak attack on him was not some unknown creature, nor was it a dragon like him.

That was also a human weapon... but how could a human weapon possibly make a dragon-like creature feel threatened? When had human technology advanced to this point? Even a slight sense of danger was present. But he was now the newly born White King. What kind of weapon could threaten the White King?

A human-shaped black shadow appeared in the clouds below where Herzog had just been. Herzog squinted his eyes and looked... It was not a real person, but a humanoid mecha, about two to three meters tall, just like the image of mecha in all science fiction movies. With Herzog's extraordinary eyesight, he could see the expensive metal materials, advanced scientific and technological technologies and complex mechanical expansion structure used in this mecha.

This was undoubtedly a prototype, a machine far beyond current human technology. The Yaki family had close ties to the Japanese military, and Herzog, during his time as Tachibana Masamune, was directly responsible for the Maruyama Construction Works under the Tachibana family. Yet, he had never heard of such a device being manufactured by the Yaki family or the Japanese military... But if this device wasn't created by the Yaki family or the Japanese military, where did it come from? And why was it able to operate in Japanese airspace?

Herzog suddenly remembered that during the radio communication of "Rock Pipit", the person in charge of the Kisarazu base had said that two UFOs were detected approaching the Tama River area at high speed from Yokohama City.

So this mecha is one of those UFOs? Judging from its approaching trajectory, it's very likely, but based on this, it seems that this mecha was not sent by the Japanese military, and the military is not even aware of its existence.

Even stranger, it aimed directly at Herzog, clearly aiming to kill him... But how could it have timed its attack so precisely, right after he had become the White King? And without the assistance of the Japanese military, how could it have located Herzog?

An ominous premonition once again swept over Herzog's heart. This feeling reminded him of the time when Lu Mingfei had exposed his plans one by one... It was clear that as the new White King, he would undoubtedly become the ruler of this world, but Herzog always felt that behind all the conspiracies he had planned, there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching him, spying on his every move.

But how could it be possible? How could someone have seen through its plans... Herzog suddenly thought of what Lu Mingfei had told him, the dream that predicted the future, and how Lu Mingfei had willingly become its vessel for Uesugi Eri. It was clearly an act of death, yet the man acted so calmly, as if Herzog's ambition to conquer the world was nothing to him, as if death... wasn't the end for him!

A vague fear enveloped Herzog, making him uneasy. He now wished he could return to the Red Well, lie on the chest of the man whose blood it had drained, and listen to see if his heart would beat again. Perhaps the man would suddenly open his eyes and look at him with contempt and ridicule... The thought of this made Herzog feel as if he had fallen into an icy cave. He even had the urge to tear the chest of the mummy apart, grind it into powder, and make sure that there was no possibility of its resurrection!

But this feeling also filled Herzog with nameless rage... It had clearly devoured everyone's worth, had clearly trampled on everyone's heads to ascend to the world's pinnacle. Who could shake it? Who could stop a new emperor? It had already gained the power to dominate the world, so why should it fear a dried corpse? Why should it be afraid of a dead person?

It has gained the strongest power, but still has cowardice and fear in its heart... This mentality makes Herzog feel angry, ashamed, and even humiliated!

The king of the world... should have no taboos!

The black mecha hovered in the cloud where Herzog was before for a while, then suddenly turned around and accelerated to dive into the dark cloud behind. Herzog immediately realized that the opponent's seemingly retreating action was actually to hide their tracks... The opponent was waiting, waiting for an opportunity to successfully attack Herzog.

This meant that the other party had locked onto Herzog's position. It was not surprising that it could lock onto Herzog's position at close range. What surprised Herzog was that the one who could do this must be a human being, not a machine system, and a killer-like person... That person was extremely calm and bold, and had rich combat experience. Large patches of black clouds gathered at the location where the mecha was immersed, and those clouds spread to the area behind Herzog. The person driving the mecha used these clouds to cover his body, and the other party would show up at the most appropriate time and pour all its firepower on Herzog in one breath.

This also indirectly confirmed that the other party had already understood how difficult an enemy Herzog was. Otherwise, with such a small and flexible mecha with super destructive power, it could even take on the entire Kisarazu Air Base alone. The other party would not need to take such cautious actions... Detours and sneak attacks are the usual means of the weak against the strong, just like a lion can lie dormant for several hours just to find a suitable opportunity to pounce on an elephant that is several times stronger than itself.

But not everyone who is good at using tricks is necessarily a hunter. The roles of hunter and prey are determined by their own strength... Only the one who survives in the end is the real hunter!

The black mecha suddenly appeared from the clouds behind Herzog, and its speed had broken the sound barrier. It was equipped with machine guns, artillery, missiles, and even poison gas and infrasonic ultrasonic weapons... Herzog couldn't even name most of these weapons, nor could he distinguish their models. At least in the archives of the Snake Eight Families and the weapons currently in service in the Japanese military, most of them were not included.

Herzog avoided these complicated weapons, but infrasound and ultrasound were difficult to avoid. Although these attacks could not pose a fatal threat to it, they also made its head swell slightly... This made Herzog gradually angry. It was the supreme "God". The people in front of him obviously knew its identity, but still drove such a thing to provoke it in every possible way. You know, in terms of the level of creatures, there are only a few creatures in the world that can be compared with him!

In the sky covered with dark clouds, a white dragon-shaped figure and a black humanoid mecha faced each other from a distance.

"Who are you?" Herzog looked at the black mecha, golden flames dancing in his vertical pupils.

Just as Herzog finished speaking, he suddenly tilted his head slightly, and a "Balkan" joint attack grenade passed over his head, exploding a brilliant flame behind him.

The other party did not answer Herzog's question, but his behavior was the best answer... He was not here to chat with Herzog, nor was he here to negotiate with Herzog. Every attack from the other party revealed his determination to fight to the death!

Herzog stared at the black mecha opposite him. He could not see the person in the cockpit through the hard mecha face shell. Ironically, under Herzog's hard facial bones, the face revealed the anger and resentment of a human, but he could only see a cold and rigid mecha helmet.

Herzog's heart was filled with rage, and the wings behind him slowly retracted, which was a sign of attack. Once the wings behind Herzog spread out, his movement speed could break the sound barrier in an instant. Herzog looked at the black mecha sinisterly, and his golden eyes were filled with murderous intent as surging as a tide.

But the murderous intent slowly faded away, and Herzog suddenly laughed. It was a smile of regained confidence, which calmed his emotions after a brief period of anger.

"I admit that your technology is advanced, and you've reached the forefront of humanity in another field, but we're still not on the same level as each other." Herzog looked at the black mecha and said slowly, "No matter who's behind you, or what intelligence you possess... do you think you can kill me with this thing?"

"My mission is not to kill you." Someone finally answered Herzog's words. A cold voice came from the mecha. It was the mecha's sound system that amplified the girl's voice to Herzog.

"My job is just to hold you back," the girl continued.

"Hold me back?" A strange light flickered in Herzog's eyes. "What's the point of delaying now? Postponing your own death? What's the difference between dying an hour earlier and an hour later?"

"Your ambition is doomed to be thwarted. Someone is going to kill you," the girl said to Herzog. "That person is not me."

"Kill me?" Herzog said coldly, "You mean, is there anyone who can kill the White King? The only one in this world who possesses this ability is the Black Emperor, but he died a thousand years ago. There is no one in this era who can stop me!"

Chapter 671 Air Battle with the White King

The girl in the black mecha did not respond to Herzog's words. She has always been like this, like a cold and beautiful iceberg, keeping strangers away. Even when facing Herzog who had become the White King, there was still no fear or timidity in her calm tone, as if death could not cause this girl to have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Herzog's attitude also turned cold. You know, there is no one in this world who can have an equal dialogue with it, but it patiently chats with this unknown visitor, and at the same time, the life of the other party can also be in the dialogue. Time has been extended... This is the supreme honor bestowed by the king on mortals, but the other party unexpectedly refused this extra gift, so there is no need for Herzog to say more.

All he needed to do was destroy, from the East to the West, just like the ancient Persian king, sitting on a golden chariot, carried on the head by slaves, crossing the entire land. All the lands he passed through were taken as his territory, and the end of all the rebels was destruction without exception. Behind him fluttered a battle flag that was actually stained with the blood of the rebels.

"You said my ambition could be stopped? Someone could kill me?" Herzog stared at the black mech, its wings suddenly shrinking. "I'm actually looking forward to it. If there really is such a person, I'd like him to show up soon. I'll be waiting for him on the highest throne in the world!"

Herzog's words were arrogant, but he did have the capital to be arrogant now. As the only surviving creature of his bloodline in the world, Herzog did have the qualifications to look down on or even despise all species in the world. The retracted wings were his preparation for attack. Within a few seconds, he would crush the black mecha that integrated the peak wisdom of mankind, as well as the shameless girl in the mecha... However, Herzog had just taken an offensive posture when he immediately became alert.

That premonition of danger came again, exactly the same feeling I had when the girl was operating the mecha and attacking.

"Hey, did someone call me!" A thick male voice came from the clouds above his head.

A black and silver mecha that was very similar to the black mecha operated by the girl broke through the clouds and fell from the sky.

The miniature "Sidewinder" missiles, the "Swordfish III" tactical combat missiles, the "Sunburn" heavy flamethrowers, the "Sharp Blade" continuous air-point bullets... the black and silver mecha used almost all of its weapons at once, pouring down from the top of its head towards Herzog's position.

There is no doubt that this was a sneak attack, and an unscrupulous sneak attack... It can be seen that there must be a sinister and cunning man sitting in this black and silver mecha.

The wings that were folded behind Herzog suddenly spread open, and it soared through the clouds like a swift falcon, but unexpectedly, the "Sidewinder" missiles and "Sailfish III" tactical combat missiles were equipped with radar tracking technology. Although the speed of these missiles was far slower than Herzog's flying speed, there were quite a few of them, and they followed Herzog closely, like a leech that could not be shaken off.

Although being hit by these missiles would not threaten its life, Herzog was not a fool who was willing to endure the damage silently. When it was about to shake off the "Swordfish III" tactical combat missile, Herzog suddenly stopped in mid-air. Different types of missiles were attacking its position from all directions, like a giant net woven by powerful firepower, and Herzog was the big fish that was about to be caught in the net.

Just when Herzog was about to be hit by a "Sailfish III" from behind, it folded its tail, twisted its body forcefully, drew a zigzag arc in the sky, and flew out of the dense firepower. The missiles following closely behind it did not have the same powerful and flexible maneuverability as Herzog, so they collided with each other, exploding into fiery red fireworks in the clouds high in the sky.

Herzog suddenly emerged from the clouds, approaching the black and silver mecha at an extremely fast speed. The angle at which it appeared was quite strange and tricky, from the side and rear, which was also the method it used to deal with the F-2 fighter.

Because the detection range of the radar settings of active fighter jets is generally the longitudinal front and rear angles. This is because the fighter jets move from back to front in a propulsive manner, and the up, down and side directions are considered blind spots of fighter jets. Although Herzog has evolved into a more advanced dragon, it still has the experience and knowledge of the human period. It does not know the specific structure of these mechas, but it should not be wrong to use the method of fighting against fighter jets to deal with them.

Sure enough, when Herzog was close to the black and silver mecha, it still remained clumsy and did not start. Herzog judged that this was due to the limitation of the mecha's single way of movement. He observed carefully that the pure black mecha was more flexible in movement. In comparison, this black and silver mecha appeared more clumsy, and its mobility was entirely provided by the flame thrusters on the base. However, this black and silver mecha obviously had a more sturdy physique... This meant that it had stronger defense and a larger space to store more ammunition, so it became Herzog's first choice target.

There is another reason... the voice, tone, and behavior of the man in this black and silver mecha are all too cheap, and people can't help but have the urge to print his face with the soles of their shoes!

But just when Herzog was about to touch the black and silver mecha, something unexpected happened. Two vector jet tubes suddenly extended from the back of the mecha in front of him. Its flight logic was completely changed. The blue-green flames coming out of the jet tubes even burned Herzog's facial bones head-on.

"Ah!" Herzog let out a roar between fear and pain.

Although the burns are not fatal to it now, the fear of fire from its human days is still there. Anyone would scream when the tail flame of such a high temperature hits its face... and the flames did burn it and even temporarily deprived it of its sight.

That dangerous premonition struck again, but Herzog's pupils were burnt, and his eyesight hadn't recovered immediately. It couldn't identify what this dangerous premonition represented... a powerful missile?Or toxic gas?Or a high-temperature flamethrower?

Herzog's body was writhing in mid-air, it was avoiding that unknown danger, and when its eyesight recovered, Herzog finally saw clearly what was attacking it.

A few straight green light beams swayed across its field of vision, and Herzog looked down at the spot on his body that was locked by the green light beams. It had no chance to avoid it, because the place irradiated by the green light felt bone-like pain ... the moment these beams shone on it, Herzog had been hit.

The laser weapon was launched by the girl driving the pure black mecha... These despicable and crazy humans actually installed lasers on these mechas. This kind of ultimate individual weapon, if deployed in the Middle East at random, can easily turn the tide of war in an entire country!

The human face beneath Herzog's facial bones revealed silent anger, and it became unusually serious. The scales on Herzog's neck and chest were burned by the high temperature carried by the laser, leaving several dark holes, and scarlet blood seeped out from under its new scales... It was injured. Although this was not a fatal injury, this was the first time it had been injured since its evolution, and its claim to be invincible was broken.

Half of Herzog's anger came from the damage these despicable humans had done to his noble body, and the other half came from his recognition of reality... Before this, he had been overwhelmed by the great joy of evolving into a dragon, and believed that nothing in the world could threaten him anymore.

But the burning pain in his neck and chest woke Herzog up. He suddenly realized that he was just a newborn dragon and incomplete. Although he inherited the power and authority of the White King, he was still not the complete White King... If it was the noble White Emperor from thousands of years ago, how could he be burned by human lasers because of carelessness?

Herzog calmed down. It was impossible to conquer the world by force alone, at least it was impossible to maintain lasting rule. The experience of the ancients had already answered everything.

There has never been a dynasty in history that has been able to last forever by relying on force. Even the all-powerful Black King was pulled down from the supreme throne... But fortunately, Herzog is not a fool with force .

To be precise, it is just the opposite. Herzog has had more weak times in his life. He has reached this point today not by relying on force, but by relying on his own wisdom...Strategy and trickery are his most powerful weapons!

Herzog spent twenty years conquering the entire Japanese underworld with his brain... Now he possesses both wisdom and power. With these two weapons, he will surely put the whole world under his feet!

The black and silver mecha came next to the pure black mecha, looking like a sturdy rhinoceros and an agile crow.

"The effect is remarkable!" A hearty laughter came from a man in the "Rhinoceros" mech. It was Fingel, who said to another mech through the mecha's PA system, "You said we were born like this Is there a good understanding?"

"Why are you here?" Zero's voice was as cold and clear as ever from another "Raven" mecha. She ignored Finger's advances and asked, "How can you control this mecha?"

"It's not me who is manipulating it, it's Eva who is manipulating it." Finger replied Zero, "Actually it's not Eva, it's hard to explain... Junior sister, you can just understand it as a program similar to EVA mode."

"You don't have to explain to me." Ling said calmly, "Since Enxi lent you the mecha, it means she trusts you, or that you are worth using."

"Utilize? That word is too harsh, isn't it, Junior Sister? After all, that woman is my boss's wife. I've been working under her for a whole week... for more than half a week!" Finkel corrected her. "This should be the trust between superiors and subordinates. If the boss didn't trust me, would she have asked me to drive her McLaren sports car to pick her up? And let me hug her... This relationship has even transcended the relationship between superiors and subordinates, right?"

Zero didn't comment on Fingel's words. If you only listened to Fingel's nonsensical words, you would probably think that this man was sitting in the cockpit of the mecha with his legs crossed, with a nonchalant and complacent look on his face... But in fact, Fingel's expression in the cockpit was more serious than ever. He stared at the image of Herzog captured by the mecha camera on the panel in front of him, without even blinking, and his hands were jumping and tapping rapidly on the virtual screen on his chest.

He's actually programming!

During the battle with Herzog, who had become the White King, Fingel had been observing the opponent to gain insight into the flying habits, attack patterns and weaknesses of dragons, and then he used the data collected from the EVA database to correct the attack logic of the mecha under his command... In other words, Fingel had actually upgraded the system of the mecha to a mode that was more targeted against dragons during the battle with the White King!

"Very good, very good... This is also good." Herzog was suspended in the air, looking at the two mechas of very different shapes from a distance. Obviously, he also heard the conversation between Fingel and Zero, and he was muttering to himself at this time.

"Very good?" Fingel couldn't help complaining to Zero, "Isn't this old guy fooled by us? He looks so embarrassed, but he still thinks it's good? What's the good thing? I said this old man Things don't actually have any eccentricities... like masochism?"

Zero still didn't respond to Fingel's words, because she knew very well in her heart that although it was true that Herzog looked rather embarrassed in the confrontation just now, they were actually the ones who were in real danger... because no matter who was tailed by the "rhinoceros", Whether the eyes were burned by the smoke, or the scales were pierced by the "crow" laser, these injuries are irrelevant to Herzog, who has the body of the dragon king, just like a person who fell down on the road and scraped his knee It was broken or its nails were broken. These attacks brought Herzog only pain, but no damage, and could not even affect its ability to move.

But this is already the most effective attack that the Minor Mecha can make, but the damage it causes to Herzog is too limited. But the situation is completely different. It is too easy for Herzog to destroy them. No matter how expensive the materials of these mechas are and how strong the casting process is, they will definitely not be able to withstand several attacks from Dragon King-level enemies. The reason they were able to gain the advantage in the confrontation with Herzog just now was because of Herzog's arrogance and their caution and cooperation.