Uplifting Journey

Cheng Bin nodded as he felt his body without any abnormalities at all. Relying on the terrifying power of white dwarf matter that can distort time and space, his ability to deflect, absorb, and resist various harmful energies has been greatly improved. He must have survived the terrifying environment close to the core of a nuclear explosion.

"If you have a chance in the future, you can try to travel to the surface of the sun"

Cheng Bin turned his gaze to the front, and the metal thorns in the silver dragon's mouth erupted with scattered electric arcs, tearing the air and flying towards him.

"Plasma breath." Cheng Bin raised his hand to catch the slow metal spike in his eyes, and mobilized the electromagnetic field to defuse the huge kinetic energy of its spinning forward, "...and the electromagnetic gun."

"How do you think these dragons should be on the scientific side? It's really curious." Cheng Bin played with the metal thorns in his hand, and found out the elemental composition of the metal thorns from the silver dragon's body.

Looking at the giant dragon waiting in front of him, feeling the increasingly intense electromagnetic fluctuations on its body, Cheng Bin slapped his left palm with a two-meter-long metal spike in his right hand and said, "Hey, since you have a lot of wisdom, then we Can you have a good chat? It would be even better if you are willing to cooperate with me to do some experiments.”

He couldn't even care about his anger. Yinlong stared at the metal thorn in Cheng Bin's hand with a solemn expression. After the electromagnetic reaction on his body reached a peak, he suddenly turned around, and the tail with sharp metal spikes broke the sound barrier and drew towards Cheng Bin. .

The building next to it was completely torn apart by the brushed dragon's tail.

Cheng Bin leaped lightly to avoid the dragon's tail, and changed directions several times in the air to avoid the slapping dragon claws and flapping dragon wings.

Flashing under the huge mouth of the silver dragon, Cheng Bin landed on its back.

Clasping the front ends of Yinlong's wings with both hands, Cheng Bin kicked Yinlong's vest heavily under the impetus of nuclear energy.

The sound that could tear people's eardrums spread far away with the collapse of the building. Fortunately, the buildings in the Mars Eco-City were either metal or composite materials, and there were no components such as earth and rocks that caused a lot of dust.

Cheng Bin looked at the twisted dragon wings he was holding in his hands, and then at the silver dragon that was sinking into the ground and howling constantly. Next to the pit on its back where Cheng Bin stepped out, two huge wounds were erupting. Arcs and strange blood.

"Alloy dragon scales, ionized metal blood, ionized gas propulsion engine." Throwing away the analyzed wings, Cheng Bin stood in the air and looked at the silver dragon below with doubts, ".It is completely different from the previous black dragon's body structure." The same, are you really of the same race?"

The heavily injured and struggling silver dragon reluctantly turned its head back. The atmosphere in front of the dragon's head was ionized, and a net-shaped thunder burst from its mouth, tearing apart the entire sky of the eco-city.

"After being seriously injured, has the ability to focus and control the electromagnetic energy decreased?" Cheng Bin, who was bathed in the thunder, remained indifferent. He didn't need to deflect and weaken the electromagnetic energy of this level——

Attacks that are not strong enough will only replenish him with energy, although he is now able to perform primary mass-energy conversion, and he does not rely much on the energy storage mechanism of the electromagnetic warfare body.

Letting go of the control of his body, Cheng Bin fell freely along the gravity of Mars. The body mass of tens of thousands of tons and the narrow soles of the feet brought terrifying pressure. Cheng Bin stepped on Yinlong's head and smashed it to the ground.

The overall toughness of the silver dragon's metal head is far superior to that of the black dragon. After being stepped into the ground by Cheng Bin, it was only twisted and deformed, without directly bursting the brain.

Well, although it is not known whether this metal electromagnetic dragon has brains in the conventional sense, anyway, black dragons do.

Although I heard from Amy that there are many materials for this kind of experiment in the world, Cheng Bin was still a little bit reluctant to kill this electromagnetic dragon, which is much more miraculous than the black dragon.

However, this dragon interfered too much with Cheng Bin's detection methods other than gravitational detection. After tossing for a long time, in addition to probing the general capabilities of this dragon, Cheng Bin's research progress on its internal operating principles has only progressed. a small piece.

"It seems that you are still unwilling to communicate and cooperate, so there is no other way."

Standing in front of the head of the silver dragon which is much taller than himself, Cheng Bin looked at the scarred and almost immobile silver dragon in front of him. He sensed that the electromagnetic reaction on it was getting weaker and weaker. He could only start preparing for irreversible and destructive research. up.

"Stupid human, I'm just an insignificant member of the Dragon Clan, and the legion will avenge me!"

Yinlong weakly threw out a last word.

"Ah," Cheng Bin nodded subconsciously after thinking about the scene of more and more magical dragons queuing up to him, "That's really exciting."

Cheng Bin, who was gearing up, gestured on Yinlong's body, and began to conceive the position of the knife.

Near the place where Cheng Bin and the Electromagnetic Silver Dragon fought, uh, torment, in an underground defense facility, Amy, who was driven back by Cheng Bin before, was fiddling with the equipment in front of her nervously.

"Amy, how's the situation?" A middle-aged Asian man opened the door of the control room, stepped into the room and quickly turned over and closed the door, blocking the chaotic and noisy sound from the crowd in the hall of the shelter.

"Uncle Wang Qi? Here," Amy clicked on an instrument and projected a picture on one side, "This is the last picture recorded before. After that, all monitoring equipment was affected by strong electromagnetic fields. out of sight."

On the three-dimensional projection, a huge dragon taller than a building opened its huge mouth to the small human next to the black dragon's corpse in front, and the blazing thunder light spread in front of the dragon's head.

"This form." Wang Qi clicked and rummaged through the transparent sheet in his hand, then took a deep breath, and said hesitantly, "It's a dragon of the third level, the one outside. Hey."

Sighing, Wang Qi muttered, "It's enough to avoid that black dragon, why force it. The third level can forcibly destroy the eco-city and the shelter."

Amy, who is debugging and restarting the monitoring equipment, turned her head and said seriously: "The uncle outside is very strong. The first-level black dragon was instantly killed without any resistance. The dragon on Mars that is only up to the third level is not necessarily his. opponent."

At this moment, a violent shock spread to the shelter, and the underground building let out a low moan.

The entire sanctuary was silent for a moment, and then various lowered voices formed an echoing hum again.

Hearing the depressing and fearful voices outside the door, the adults and children in the control room looked at each other, and Wang Qi smiled reluctantly: "This means that the battle didn't end because of that breath. It's good news, right?"

Amy continued to adjust the instrument without talking, and the control room fell into silence for a while.

During the long and heart-wrenching wait, Amy finally cheered: "The interference is gone! The surface monitoring will be restarted soon."

With the mood of welcoming the trial, Wang Qi stood next to the busy Amy, waiting for the update of the projection screen.

Soon, the previously frozen picture of the dragon's breath was replaced, and a bloody picture that was not suitable for children, tragic and full of mosaics was displayed.

Shocked eyes unconsciously turned away from the projection screen, Wang Qi felt a little acid in his throat.

Shaking his head to get rid of the influence of the bloody picture, Wang Qi patted the stunned Amy on the shoulder, and said to him a little dryly: "Amy, didn't you always want to be a dragon blood warrior? I think this is a good idea." Chance"