The attitude of the Heavenly Dragon people was not beyond Yang Qing's expectations. They would not kill Yang Qing because Yang Qing firmly believed that the Heavenly Dragon people trapped in the cage still had a heart that yearned for freedom.
They yearned to obtain great power, yearned to not only have this power of nothingness, yearned to restore the era of the twenty kings. Yang Qing was very clear about this. He had everything under control and had already deduced this from all the clues.
Therefore, he was not worried that he would be killed. Because they didn't dare to. There were people who were unwilling to escape from the birdcage, and there were naturally people who hoped that a bird in the cage would escape and lead the way for them.
Yang Qing was the one they had arranged to try to escape from the birdcage.
"Rumble! Rumble!"
Yang Qing looked at the rain outside the room with an inexplicable expression.
Today, he was going to leave this place. It was raining heavily, and the weather was not good.
"Pa!"
Holding the umbrella, Yang Qing stepped into the rain. Dillons followed closely behind, his expression indifferent. The two of them walked forward slowly, bringing along the raindrops on the ground.
"Mhm, let's go and leave this place. Freedom is calling us, dreams are waiting for us!”Yang Qing set off, holding an umbrella as he walked through the storm.
The two of them walked forward in silence. No one came to send him off, and no one came to protect him. It seemed that Yang Qing had been abandoned by the world's nobles.
Suddenly, Yang Qing looked at a corner of the street. There, an old Heavenly Dragon person with a bubble on his head stood quietly. Behind him stood a cold man in black.
The number of people here had clearly increased, and it seemed a little lively. Even the heavy rain could not stop the excitement of these ordinary people. They had smiles on their faces as they went about their business.
Yang Qing couldn't help but slow down and look at everything curiously. Dillons also slowed down, his expression was indifferent as he looked around warily.
In a courtyard in the Heavenly Dragon Region.
"Yes, sir!" The man in black quickly retreated and took out the phone bug." Inform everyone to take action!”
With this order, an unpredictable conspiracy unfolded.
At the same time, Dillons 'expression changed. His eyes turned cold as he pulled Yang Qing,"Let's go!"
"What?" Yang Qing was stunned for a moment, but in the next moment, he had already left with Dylance.
Just as the two of them were about a hundred meters away, Dylance's cold expression suddenly changed. He pushed Yang Qing away and shouted,"Get down!"
"Dylan!" He wasn't injured, and he didn't feel any pain in his body. Then, he suddenly reacted in the next second and shouted in a heart-wrenching manner.
He looked around but didn't find Dylance. Dylance had disappeared.
"Stop shouting and run!" At this moment, Dylance's voice rang out. Yang Qing found Dylance ten meters to the left, and a touch of excitement appeared.
“DeadSpeace”
"Bang!"
" How is this possible?!" The men in black hiding in the dark raised their sniper rifles. They could not believe that someone could actually escape the lock of this new sniper rifle.
Puff! The sniper's eyes flashed with disbelief. The knife on his neck fell to the ground.
"Let's go!" Dillons had already arrived beside Yang Qing and shouted without hesitation.
"Bang!"
The dense gunfire began to ring out, hitting Yang Qing and Dillons one after another, bringing up a burst of smoke. The two of them had serious expressions as they ran side by side.
"Chase! Kill them!"
The men in black chased after them. Yang Qing and Dylons smiled bitterly at each other. They knew that this was the Heavenly Dragon Tribe's revenge. They thought that they would be a little more cautious, but they didn't expect that they would start chasing after them so crazily before they even left Chambord.
"Simply, simply!" Yang Qing was completely speechless.
"It's all your fault." Dylan glared at Yang Qing.
"You're the boss!" Dillons was speechless. He then turned around and waved his hand," You go first, leave them to me!”
"Give me ten seconds!"
The feast of slaughter was about to begin, the ghosts were about to dance.
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