Disaster Shelter

Every flood dragon, no matter how weird its hobby, is a natural warrior, and will never escape the battle—except for the gentle ghost dragon.

Bailong took a fierce sip of the cigarette in his hand, and then rushed towards the cicada ancestor fiercely.

It knows that it is not the opponent of Cicada's ancestor, but what about it?

It's done, Ollie here!

The flow of water condenses and forms around it, attacking the cicada ancestor like an arrow.

Even though these arrows are composed of water currents, the power contained in them is not weak at all.

If you think that these are just water, and you neglect to take precautions, you will definitely suffer.

The ancestor of the cicada was beaten before, so naturally he would not ignore the power of the current, the floating ball of light around him kept firing, smashing all the arrows.

But Bailong's attack was far more than that.

With his actions, the sky was rapidly overcast, and big raindrops poured down from the sky. From time to time, one or two thunder and lightning fell from the sky and hit the body of the cicada ancestor, causing the fluff on its wings to stand up.

This is Bailong's catastrophic characteristic-weather control.

After this ability is activated, the weather of the city and even the region will be under its control. Although the scale is not as powerful as the vice president Tianzhu, the scope is far beyond.

Its favorite weather is thunderstorms, which allows it to play a hundred and two percent of its strength.

Under the weird weather and the fierce attack from the white dragon, the cicada ancestor was rarely panicked.

Wen Wen's eyes lit up, and the muscles in his hands bulged, like a violent and ferocious flood dragon, suddenly jumped high, and slashed at the back of the cicada ancestor.

The blazing black and red sword light spread on Cicada’s back, and finally turned around on Cicada’s body.

Wen Wen flipped and fell to the ground, shook his long sword along the way, and said in a low voice, "True. Swordsmanship. Dragon Slash!"

The so-called dragon-cutting style is the strongest one among the nameless swordsmanship.

Combines the essence of the four strokes of the heart-piercing, torrent, thunder, and iron-breaking methods.

The speed is very fast, the moves are extremely powerful, and they specialize in the key points. In addition, the damage of the sword moves can spread like water.

After hitting this trick, Cicada's body stiffened a bit, and then the places swept by the sword aura suddenly exploded with red cracks.

Bai Long looked at Wen Wen strangely. Your move is very strong, but is it necessary to read the name of the move?

Moreover, this name sounds a bit harsh to Bailong...

Wen Wen and other four real prefaces all looked nervously at Cicada Ancestor. If Wen Wen's sword can work, even if it only causes some minor injuries to Cicada Ancestor, they are confident to continue fighting.

Those cracks spread all over the body of the cicada ancestor, and then fell off piece by piece, revealing an intact body.

The cicada ancestor has escaped!

The ancestor of Cicada, who had shed his shell, looked at the people under him, and felt that he had underestimated these guys a little, so he suddenly shook his wings, and the cross-shaped light behind him became more intense.

Compared with the beginning, the aura is more powerful than that!

The dark clouds in the sky near the park were directly cleared by the tyrannical force, and the sun shined again, setting off the cicada ancestors like a hero.

In many movies, the sun breaks through the dark clouds, symbolizing that evil has been defeated and justice has finally arrived.

But here, for Wen Wen and others, it is not good news, because after the light fell, their strength was further weakened.

After that, the ball of light around the cicada ancestor once again showed off his strength and launched a series of attacks.

And the prestigious Bailong just now, like Wen Wen and others, hiding everywhere.

It was different from the beginning, except that three people fled, and three people fled together.

After retreating to a safe distance, Sformo's face was pale. He didn't expect that after releasing the white dragon, the four true orders would work together, and he still couldn't help this monster.

Except for the catastrophe level shot, he could not think of any possibility of defeating the cicada ancestor.

Wen Wen, who was at the center of the battle, found a turning point.

The arrival of the white dragon is not without any benefit. The weather changes it controls have neutralized the power of the cicada ancestor to a certain extent, allowing Wen Wen to communicate with the shelter.

Being able to communicate with the shelter, Wen Wen has confidence in his heart.

In addition, with the white dragon intact, the time left for Wen Wen to breathe increased.

He took advantage of this time to contact the central administrator Jin Kara.

"Lao Jin, watch it inside, come out and help, if you don't come out, I'll kill someone."

"This guy is the true order of the degeneration of the spirit world, and his strength is so strong that he is abnormal."

"You are also a spiritual world god, so you should be able to handle it."

Jin Kara shook his head: "You think too much, I'm not his opponent."

"Although my original strength was much stronger than his heyday, my current state is far inferior to him, and I have a shelter on my shoulders and I can't use my full strength."

Wen Wen suggested again: "Then how about you and Eastwood coming out together."

Jincla still vetoed it: "The shelter at this stage cannot bear the cost of leaving the two central administrators in a short time."

"And don't underestimate the spirit world god, that guy is just playing now, even if I go out with Swift, it may not be able to defeat it."

"What do you do then!" Wen Wen looked gloomy outside: "Is it true that you can only hide and watch this guy kill?"

Jin Kla hesitated: "As long as the guy on the fourth floor is willing to take action, UU reading www.uukananshu.com can easily solve the problem, but..."

Before he could say anything, Wen Wen cut off the call with him and connected to the central administrator Mo Gong on the fourth floor.

"Can you solve this thing by taking action?"

At this moment, Mo Gong was holding a mirror, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of a teenager with internet addiction.

But after all, his appearance is here, still handsome to the point of tragic.

Mo Gong shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate me. I can get ten more of these things, and I can handle them."

"But don't you leave me to deal with Baidu."

Wen Wen hesitated for a while, and finally said cruelly to Mo Gong: "No matter what, you can do it, Baidu, I will catch it myself."

Bai Du hasn't bothered Wen Wen for a long time. Compared with the crisis in the future, he still needs Mo Gong's action more now.

In addition, maybe when Baidu came to Wen Wen again, Wen Wen's strength was already stronger than him.

"Now... I just want to eliminate the threat of this beast!"

The cicada ancestor at this time was a fierce beast dominated by anger. He didn't care how many small insects died on the ground.

And according to Wen Wen's observation, after he merged with Horsta, his character was also contaminated with some of Horsta's brutality.

Once Wen Wen, the angry guy, disappears, it has a great possibility of killing indiscriminately.

In the situation where the Glory Church could not interfere in Xiazhu District, a beast like Cicada Ancestor could easily complete the massacre of the city, and the consequences would be devastating.

Mo Gong's eyes moved slightly, and a charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I remember what you said, you must bring Baidu back to me. Besides...I have a small request."

Wen Wen dug his ears: "What a coincidence? I also have a small request."