"dragon!"

"With two wings on its back, this is... Yinglong!"

"Oh my god! He turned into a dragon!"

"I'm so stupid! How can this be a dragon!"

"Your Majesty, this is the ancestor of dragons!"

"Damn it, someone actually has this ability!"

"Holy crap, is this a sight I can see? Transform into a living dragon..."

"..."

The strong human beings watching the battle could no longer control their mouths and exclaimed in surprise.

The legend of the Chinese Dragon is deeply imprinted in the hearts of every Chinese people.

The end of the world is coming, zombies break out, and superpowers take over...

Various magical powers emerge in endlessly, just like the legendary mythical era.

Many people have imagined in their hearts how powerful and domineering they would be if they could transform into the legendary dragon!

However, when a real dragon appeared in front of him.

And he is also the colorful winged dragon known as the ancestor of dragons!

In addition to disbelief, everyone was also a little concerned about gains and losses.

Why, it’s not me who turned into a dragon...

In the distant sky, figures continued to appear.

The Chinese warriors who were slower on their feet finally arrived here one after another.

From a distance, you can see the colorful winged dragon that is nearly a hundred meters long soaring in the sky.

They all stayed in place.

Except for Zhu Bai, Fatty, Ye Ying and Mei Que, all the powerful humans had shock, envy, jealousy, and a little fear in their eyes...

Mr. Ye is a dragon!

It is vividly displayed at this moment.

Things beyond cognition are always scary at first.

Wang Mingyang doesn't care what these people think.

At this moment, he just wanted to deal with this alien zombie king as soon as possible so that he could sort out his thoughts.

The colorful winged dragon in his pupils quickly enlarged, and the Corpse Emperor Pojun finally reacted.

Accompanied by a low roar, the metal frenzy, even more magnificent than when fighting Yeying, surged towards the direction from which the colorful winged dragon rushed.

In the previous battle with Mei Que and Ye Ying, it didn't move very much, taking advantage of every move with an extremely proud attitude.

However, Wang Mingyang transformed into Yinglong and suddenly rushed towards him, but the Corpse Emperor Pojun felt unprecedented pressure.

Corpse Emperor Pojun moved quickly, trying to avoid the Shenlong's attack and widen the distance between them.

As an elemental corpse king, its main method of combat is still to remotely control supernatural powers to attack.

"hold head high!"

As a dragon's roar resounded throughout the world, the metal craze in the sky suddenly stopped.

Like a frozen wave, it stopped quietly in mid-air, allowing the colorful winged dragon to pass by.

"How is this possible?!"

The scarlet eyes of Corpse Emperor Pojun, who was retreating rapidly, were about to bleed.

In the eyes of others, this scene may be that Wang Mingyang's incarnation of Ying Long has some special ability to block the metal frenzy.

The Corpse Emperor Pojun, who can control the metal frenzy, knows it all too well.

The other party took away all control of those metals blessed by his own power in a very short period of time!

That's right, it's not to stop it, but to take it away directly...

Now, except for a small amount of metal around him, the metal used to attack the Color Winged Dragon has all been disconnected from himself.

In the dull eyes of the Corpse Emperor Pojun, the metal frenzy was like a fast-moving army, suddenly switching heads and tails, following behind the colorful winged dragon, and rushing towards him!

"Haha! I knew that this Corpse Emperor's Po Army was simply a master of their own trade!"

The fat man had a panoramic view of this scene and couldn't help but slap his legs and burst into laughter.

Zhu Bai, Ye Ying, and Mei Que all smiled, with a hint of smile in their eyes.

They all know that Wang Mingyang has the power to control metal.

Yeying even learned from previous investigation reports that Wang Mingyang first rose to prominence in Spring City relying on his extremely powerful metal powers.

The strength of the Corpse King's Pojun is almost at the mid-eighth level, and his gold-type abilities are extremely powerful.

Ye Ying and Mei Que found it a bit difficult to face it.

But Wang Mingyang, who also has metal powers, is different. Even if he is not as good as the Corpse Emperor Po Army in this regard, he can still weaken the power of Po Army's metal frenzy.

Yeying was a little worried at first about how much Wang Mingyang could be weakened.

I didn't expect that this would be the result.

Directly destroy the ability that the Corpse Emperor is proud of!

Then, the next battle will be much simpler.

Thinking of this, Ye Ying slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if he was very sure, even if he and Mei Que were defeated, there was still Wang Mingyang who could take care of everything.

But I still couldn't help but feel worried, if Wang Mingyang couldn't take down this eighth-level intermediate alien corpse king and let it escape.

After that, the survivors in China will face huge threats.

It is unknown how many people will die in this disaster.

Now, Ye Ying is really relieved.

"Fat brother...is this the ability of the boss Shenlong to transform?"

Ever since Wang Mingyang transformed into the body of Yinglong, Zhao Tianji has been opening his mouth wide.

Now after hearing what the fat man said, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and asked cautiously.

Zhu Bai and Fatty looked at him strangely. This kid was quite good at climbing up the pole, and he actually called him 'boss'.

"No, the boss had the ability to control metal a long time ago." The fat man shook his head, patted Zhao Tianji on the shoulder and whispered, "That's why I said that the Corpse Emperor Pojun was just playing tricks on the class..."

"The boss is a person with four...four powers?"

Zhao Tianji's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

The frost power at the beginning, then the space transfer, then Yinglong's transformation, followed by the power of metal control...

In today's apocalyptic world, people with dual attributes and dual abilities are extremely rare.

No matter which shelter they find, they will focus on cultivating such talents.

However, the legendary King of Genting in front of him actually possesses four great powers!

Zhao Tianji has changed from envy at the beginning to admiration!

"Hey, four powers? You'll understand later, that's bullshit!"

The fat man smiled disdainfully, but stopped continuing to popularize science.

He didn't want to miss the boss's long-awaited attack, even though they had never seen the colorful winged dragon form a few times.

Every time I see it, my mouth water and my heart is filled with anticipation.

Although Lin Xiangyi's research was secretive, Fatty had been sampled more than once, so he still knew something about it.

Maybe in the near future, I can transform into a dragon!

Although Zhao Tianji didn't quite understand it, he felt that it was very powerful...

In the eyes of everyone's attention, the Color-Winged Shenlong was carrying a wave of defecting metal, and collided with the metal protection that the Corpse Emperor's army had gathered in a hurry using its own elements.

"boom!"

Countless metals shattered into powder in this collision, making an explosive roar!

A golden stream of light burst out from the metal dust covering dozens of meters in radius.

Stopping in mid-air, the golden dragon scales slowly faded away and transformed into a human form again.

Wang Mingyang turned around and looked at the metal dust that was stained with blood.

The next moment, flying metal dust fell towards the ground.

The Corpse Emperor Pojun was revealed kneeling in the void, half of its body had been blown to pieces.

Wisps of gray metal particles are converging towards it, about to re-condensate its limbs.

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