The Lonely Shura of the Dragon Clan
30 He clenched his fists tightly! That power and strength!

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The giant creature called the dragon raised its head and roared. The pressure was so heavy that it made people breathless. Caesar stood on the bow of the ship with a cold face, holding a huge sniper rifle.

"First mate, full power! Prepare the Storm Torpedo!" Caesar said coldly as he turned his head to look at Mansteine.

"Captain Manstein, I will take over your position now.”It was not a negotiating tone at all. His expression was more like an order, an order from a high and mighty king!

Manstein nodded lightly. He couldn't find a reason to refuse.

" I will now take over Captain Manstein's duties. Grayson will take the helm, Gunayar will monitor the sonar, Kimura Kumagani will ensure the fuel in the engine room, Pacino will check the Torpedo Room, and prepare the Storm Torpedo to be launched.”Caesar quickly ordered," Zero, you are responsible for the launch of the torpedoes.”

"Me?" Zero asked calmly, but she did not refuse.

"This kind of thing needs to be handed over to someone who doesn't feel the danger. We only have one chance. You just need to listen to my order and press that button.”

"No problem." Zero nodded and walked to the cabin.

Caesar's eyes were filled with excitement as he loaded the bullets into the sniper rifle that had been prepared. The bullets were a dangerous dark red. The Equipment Department had prepared sufficient alchemical ammunition. As they said, the ship was now fully armed.

The enraged Samson had clearly noticed the tiny boat beside him. He roared as his huge body twisted, and his whip-like tail swept out from under the water.

Boom! The water splashed hundreds of meters high, and the entire sea seemed to have been cut in half.

Looking at the rapidly swinging dragon tail, Caesar coldly pulled the trigger!

Boom! A ball of fireworks exploded in the air. The lunatics in the equipment department could modify a pistol into a cannon, so this large sniper rifle was simply a moving mortar!

The dragon's tail brushed past Caesar's face as it fell. The water surface exploded into a huge wave of nearly a hundred meters. The entire Manyaher was thrown out like a toy.

A few sailors did not even have time to scream before they were swallowed by the surging waves. If they fell into the water under such circumstances, they would only die! Because the entire river surface was boiling like boiling water!

Caesar grabbed the edge of the boat, and the veins on his strong right hand protruded. The sniper rifle in his hand had long been thrown away.

"Stand firm! Find something to hold on to! If you fall into the water, you will die!" Caesar roared. Just as the ship stabilized, he jumped up again and pulled the string of a new sniper rifle in his hand!

"Start the engine and accelerate!" " Stop!" Caesar roared." Stop will be his goal!”

The engine of the Manaher roared as it moved forward in a huge " Zi " shape in the white fog on the river. A sharp line of water chased after it from the river behind.

"Left full helm!" Caesar ordered.

The first mate at the helm desperately turned the wheel to the left, and the Manaher drew a huge arc in the water.

"Start the engine! Right full helm!" Caesar ordered again.

The first mate at the helm desperately turned the wheel to the right again, and the Manaher tilted. It was a perfect turn, but at that moment, another muffled sound came from the bottom of the cabin. Another waterproof cabin had leaked.

"The engine is going to heat up!" The chief engineer jumped violently in the hot lower cabin.

"Don't care! Use your strength!" Caesar roared.

One second, they could not stop for even a second. Once they stopped, the only thing that awaited them was the destruction of the ship and the death of their people!

The Manyaher could not withstand even a single attack from Samson!

Caesar fumbled to reload. He knew that the final moment was coming. The shadow at the bottom of the water gave up on the opportunity to attack. It left the Manaher and headed forward. He believed that the thing would return. He could always understand his enemies as well as his friends.

The shadow stopped moving about a kilometer away from the Moriah, and a dazzling light shot out from the water. Samson ignited the spirit and exposed his position.

"If we head straight for it, it will give us a higher relative speed.”Caesar threw the walkie-talkie into the water.

This was his last order, and he did not need to say anything more.

The light at the bottom of the water became more and more dazzling. The Manaher started the engine, and the chief engineer used all the remaining power. The sinking ship roared and raised its bow like a wild horse.

The blinding light in the distance drew into a line at the same time.

The radar showed that the Middle Dragon was traveling at 80 nautical miles per hour, and the Manyaher had also reached its top speed of 50 nautical miles per hour. Adding up to a relative speed of 130 nautical miles, the collision happened in a flash.

Caesar calmly fired. Dark blue bullets entered the water one after another and hit Samson's head. It brought about a series of violent explosions. Caesar knew what the effect was. It only provoked the giant beast underwater to become even angrier.

The roar of a dragon came from the water, and the entire river was filled with white gas. The dragon's head was faintly raised from the water. Caesar threw the sniper rifle into the water, opened his arms, and focused all his attention on the " mausoleum."

He could feel the heat wave that hit his face. It was as strong as a burning hurricane.

"It's not enough. Come closer!" He said in his heart.

With a relative speed of 130 nautical miles and a distance of 100 meters, the dragon could cross it in just a second. The closer the distance, the higher the hit rate of the Storm Torpedo, but the closer the distance, the greater the risk. If he was wrong for even a second, he would be burned by the dragon's flames.

He could not use his eyes to determine the distance, but he still had the mausoleum. He trusted these wind demons more than his eyes.

The situation of the collision was like a jai alai game. When faced with a jai alai shot at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, one could not dodge but had to reach out and catch it at the most precise moment.

Although they might be beaten black and blue by the ball if they didn't dodge, the people standing on the court would never dodge.

The person who dodged would lose.

Caesar reached out and grabbed the masked handkerchief.

"Fire!" He tore off his handkerchief and raised it into the air, roaring at the raging flames.

Zero pulled down the firing gate. At this moment, Caesar was engulfed in flames. The Manaher was like a spaceship heading toward the sun, and the light in front of them blocked everything.

The hull of the Manyaher shook, and a sound exploded in the air.

The roar of a thousand dragons gathered together? Feel the lightning in the middle of the storm clouds? No words could describe that voice, because no words were created to describe that voice.

The rocket engine shot out a hundred-meter-long beam of light underwater, and the conical Storm Torpedo shot forward like a bullet. The human eye could only catch its blurry shadow. The black shadow pierced into the Dragon King's flames, and its surface began to melt. The outer layer of metal peeled off, and the rocket fuel in the rear cabin was about to explode.

It kept moving forward.

Amidst the manic sonic boom, the torpedoes reached extreme speed and left the river, leaping out of the water.

It pierced straight into the bright sun!

Target hit! He continued to move forward with his goal! The enormous kinetic energy, the so-called " scientific " limit that humans had accumulated over hundreds of years, was unstoppable by any living thing. The dragon was sent flying into the air, its long tail swinging wildly in pain. The Storm Torpedo and the Dragon drew an arc in the air and sank into the water again two hundred meters away.

Two kilometers away was River Heart Island. Mai Shude, who was wearing a black combat uniform, put down her binoculars.

She opened the large silver suitcase and took out the black metal parts one by one to assemble. A black sniper rifle was quickly formed. Mai then opened a small silver box. In the middle of the filling lay a cylindrical quartz-glass cylinder, sealed with a dark red bullet. The bullet looked like some kind of crudely polished crystal, and the crystal flowed with a blood-like light.

Mai carefully loaded the bullet into the magazine and dialed a number.""Everything is going according to plan.”

"Has Norton appeared?"

"No, it's just Dragonservant Samson! That blockhead was hit by the Storm Torpedo head-on. He would probably be crippled if not dead.”Mai Jiu frowned and said," I don't know why Dragon King Norton hasn't appeared.”

"I don't care so much. He will appear. He's the main character of this revenge drama!”The woman said," I repeat the order. Lu Mingfei must survive. It doesn't matter if Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, dies or not.”

"Understood." Mai hung up the phone and raised her binoculars to look at the Manyah in the fog. She smiled." Third year, you have to hold on for a while longer. I'm looking forward to it!”

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Just as the battle in Jiang Xin was in full swing, a few kilometers away, there was a chaotic reef. A half-naked man was kneeling there, extremely humble.

Old Tang, or rather, Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire!

A pair of delicate lotus feet and a long black dress appeared in Norton's eyes. The latter lowered his head even more.

Celia was a mysterious girl who was as white as snow and as black as ink. She held a small purple parasol in her hand and leaned it gently on her shoulder. Her pure white long hair fluttered in the wild wind.

Behind Celia was Andrew, who had long silver-gray hair. He looked at Norton, who was kneeling on the ground, with pity in his eyes.

"Norton, have you lost your dignity as the Dragon King? Trying to fuse with the descendants of lowly bloodlines?”Celia spoke softly, without any emotions.

" Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, died a long time ago. After that night... the only one alive now is an avenger..." Norton said softly.

" Is that so…How sad…" Celia turned around and left without looking back. A cross-shaped crack bloomed in front of her.

Andrew walked forward and slowly stretched out his hand.

Norton lowered his head, but his gray eyes were filled with passion again!

"Then, continue. This is a gift from His Highness.”Andrew said softly. He opened his hand, and a drop of golden blood floated in his palm.

"Hold on tight, the power and strength of the past!”The corner of Andrew's mouth curled into a meaningful smile. He moved his hand and let the drop of blood fall!

With eyes filled with passion, Norton raised his head and reached out to grab the drop of blood!

Just as Andrew had said, the power and strength he once had was once again in his hands!

"Your Highness, it's done." Norton's figure had already disappeared. Andrew walked behind Celia and knelt down humbly.

The pure white girl held an umbrella, her long white hair dancing wantonly in the wind. She just looked at the river quietly. No one knew what she was thinking.

" Your Highness..." Andrew called out softly.

"Andrew, don't you think I'm scary?”As she spoke, she turned around and looked at the man kneeling in front of her with her golden eyes.

Andrew remained silent and lowered his head even more. As a citizen, he had no right to evaluate the king.

"I love him! I love him! Hahahaha, so I killed the woman he loved the most and destroyed his prosperous country! Hahaha, because I love him!" As if she had suddenly gone crazy, the girl who had been quiet all this while suddenly shouted.

" I love him…so I destroyed everything he had…hehehe…sob…" The girl said, shouted, cried, and laughed. Then, she suddenly knelt down, tears flowing down her hands that were covered with tears.

"So…I must kill you…my dear…brother.”The crying stopped. The pure white girl raised her head, but the smile on her face was so pure that it made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

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