Chang Hao tore off the ragged down jacket on his body, revealing his cheetah-like body. He picked Chang Ge up and placed it in a safe place. When he looked back, his eyes were filled with majestic golden light. Jumping flames burst out from his sockets, and the ups and downs of momentum turned into golden flames to wrap him, just like a realistic version of the Super Saiyan.

Price, who had never frowned in the face of danger, took a deep breath, "Miss Hathaway, that person with bare arms...is Chang Hao?"

"That's right, that's his real strength." Hathaway nodded.

"My God." Price cut a cross on his chest, "He looks like a god of war now!"

Chang Hao felt unprecedentedly powerful, his whole body was filled with explosive power, and he could even cleave the air in his palm. The strength of the spiritual power in his body was rising like boiling boiling water, and his realm quickly rose from the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm to the middle stage.

Although he had only improved a small realm, Chang Hao inexplicably developed a spirit of looking down on the world, as if he could get everything he wanted as long as he wanted.

"Sword Spirit, I'm... bloodline awakened?" Chang Hao asked calmly.

"That's right." The voice of the sword spirit sounded in Chang Hao's mind, "This is the first time you awaken the human emperor bloodline and the blood of the true dragon deep in your body. As a reward for awakening bloodline, your physical fitness will be greatly enhanced in a short period of time, which is the so-called temporary buff, just like the automatic full of blood and demons when upgrading in the game."

"Wait, do you think this golden light buff that looks amazing is temporary?" Chang Hao's heart skipped a beat.

"Of course." The sword spirit said naturally: "Or what if you think you are just a young man who has just awakened his bloodline and can grow into a giant dragon all at once?"

"Okay, I understand the truth. Then how much will I win and lose with this evil dragon now?" Chang Hao wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking so fierce that he was indescribable.

"It's 55. Although your cultivation is weak, the most important thing is that you have awakened your bloodline. Although its cultivation has the upper hand, it is only a rootless soul after all." said the sword spirit.

Chang Hao no longer spoke, and became violent and then ferocious.

This beast dared to insult his parents and hurt Chang Ge. Even if the king of heaven is here today, he will bite off this hard bone!

Chang Hao's body was full of energy and blood and wandered through the orifices. There seemed to be continuous winter thunder under his feet. The sword shadow, which was so invisible that it cut open the roar of the wind and snow in the extreme north, and took the head of the evil dragon!

The evil dragon has no way to retreat. Its power is rootless water. It can be used less than a little before recasting the body. The reason why it breaks through the ice is to seize the great tonic thing that is close to it. Therefore, it cannot give in here no matter what.

Even if there is a real dragon hidden in this guy's body.

Chang Hao's sword step was dozens of meters, and the Yuehong sword in his hand burst out with a blue sword light. The evil dragon also knew that the sword was extraordinary. He twisted his body to avoid it. The two wounds on his wrist were filled with black smoke, and two even black bone claws that were even more ancient. A sharp roar that shocked the opponent's soul, and the bone claws then stabbed Chang Hao in the low half.

"Your dragon soul is invisible and spiritual, and it screams like a wild cat in spring. No wonder it is not a real dragon that she has melted scales. Today I will let you see what the real dragon roar is!"

The heartbeat in Chang Hao's chest was as dense as a drumbeat, and he whistled to the sky. The waves of air visible to the naked eye roared into wind from his mouth, filled with endless majestic dragon roars throughout the sky. In a trance, there seemed to be a phantom of golden dragons covered with golden scales and armor entrenched behind him.

The remnant soul of the evil dragon throbbed for a moment, and the two black bone claws were slower than half a beat. Chang Hao picked up the sword and blocked one of them. In the collision of sparks, his blood rolled up. He used his other hand to carry out a stance called Duan Yue Jiejiang. His skin shone golden light and his palm squeezed the black bone claws. The evil dragon was not willing to be outdone, and his back claw opened a very deep bloody mouth on Chang Hao's abdomen, and he could even see the organs inside.

If Chang Hao had not learned the body strengthening method since childhood, his body strength would be stronger than that of the monks of his level in ancient times, otherwise this claw would have cut him in half.

"Miss Hathaway, we can't just stay away from a distance and watch Chang Hao take risks. We are soldiers, not cowards!" Price looked at the young man fighting with the evil dragon, and the clenched fists bulged.

"Let the Osprey get close to the edge of the ruins, first rescue Chang Ge, and then support fire." Hathaway calmly directed.

The Osprey transport plane approached the ruined scientific research station from a height of hundreds of meters. The searchlight illuminated Chang Ge's position. A young special forces soldier volunteered to take on the rescue mission. He hung a hook lock and landed vertically from the open hatch door.

Chang Hao discovered Hathaway's intention. He tied a few strips of cloth around the wound on his waist and abdomen and tied a knot. The unbearable severe pain made him breathe in the air, but he still stood in front of the evil dragon without hesitation. He was an elder brother, and even if he fought for his life, he would never let the evil dragon's dirty claws touch his sister again!

The evil dragon also noticed that the hovering fly above his head was trying to take away the blood food it valued most. It had already bet on its own, and could not allow such a thing to happen in front of it. It opened its mouth and launched a fatal attack on the hovering osprey. But it just opened its mouth, and the golden figure under its feet disappeared instantly. The next moment, a sword pierced its jaw, making it have to shut up obediently.

Under Chang Hao's obstruction, Hathaway and the others successfully recycled Chang Ge. Her body had been frozen by the cold wind. While using magic to dispel the cold air in her body, Hathaway raised her head and issued an attack order to the driver.

"The attack command was received, the radar has locked the target and can open fire at any time."

As the driver activates the attack system, a secret door opened under the Osprey cabin, and inside was an m61a1 Vulcan cannon with a firing rate of up to 6,000 rounds per minute!

"Fire." Hathaway's tone was colder than the north wind.

The six barrels of the Vulcan cannon began to rotate, and the muzzle spat out deadly and gorgeous flames. The 20mm-caliber bullets poured like a golden torrent in the extreme night. Each bullet hit the body of the evil dragon, which brought a bunch of fire after bunch of fire. The powerful kinetic energy and penetration force made the evil dragon retreat step by step in amid the angry roar.

The members of the Osprey Transport plane cheered at this moment. This is the power of modern technology. Even monsters that have lived for thousands of years will definitely not be able to withstand it!

Chang Hao's eyes twitched, and he keenly noticed that something seemed wrong with the evil dragon's body, and began to change back and forth between virtual and real.

"That is a manifestation of its excessive power consumption. It can no longer keep its body realistic." The sword spirit shrugged. He originally wanted to tease the Yan Fan style, which was famous for cutting off a mountain in ancient times, was not as good as a Vulcan cannon in Chang Hao's hands. But when he saw that the cloth strip wrapped around Chang Hao's waist had already been soaked in blood, he couldn't bear to laugh at this bloody and responsible boy anymore.

Chang Hao didn't know what Jian Ling was thinking. He felt the boiling blood in his chest and the burning golden light on his body began to weaken, and said lightly: "When I woke up my bloodline, I had the illusion that I was forcibly stuffed into a lot of things in my mind. Now I realized that it was not an illusion, but many sword techniques that I had never seen before."

"Oh? Maybe it's the heirloom left to you by your father." Jian Ling said with some interest: "Let me take a look? Let me see what he left for you."

"The minimum cultivation required by most sword moves is very high, not what I can use now, but there is one move I can use now."

Chang Hao closed his eyes and stopped talking. He wanted to use his last momentum to complete the sword.

In his deep breath, time was as if it was still, everything around him seemed to be gone, leaving only himself and the sword in his hand, until his breathing reached sync with the sword light.

He finally moved.

The sword step roared like thunder on the ground for a moment or a hundred meters. The sword intent that had accumulated momentum to the peak was more bitter than the cold wind. This sword was like the wings of a flying swallow cutting through the trajectory of the wind. Chang Hao went further at the head of a hundred-foot pole, and went to the sky again and again to create a dragon-mounting style!

"Swallow returns to the dragon!" Chang Hao's silver teeth were covered in blood.

The sword intent is like a dragon slashing down in the sky.

The sword intent came, and the evil dragon was in a trance for a moment, as if time had returned to the day when the catastrophe thunder knocked it back to its original form thousands of years ago. How similar?

It wanted to resist, but it didn't want it to disappear, but it was destined to be futile, which could not even be realized by the body. The sword was slashed over its head with the dragon's might, and the sword force slashed directly from the evil dragon's head to the earth, allowing this residual soul that should have dissipated a thousand years ago to completely annihilate in the world.

Finally, Chang Hao knelt on the ground weakly. The wound on his waist and abdomen became more and more ferocious after being pulled. Blood flowed all over the ground. The golden light had receded, and his momentum was declining again and again. He could not even move his fingers.

The roar of the Osprey transport plane sounded in his ears, and several special forces were descending on the ropes, and his vision was blurred. He suddenly noticed that a star in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the starlight began to magnify until it became something he was most familiar with.

It was a Dodge muscle sports car galloping in the night sky. The 2,000-horsepower engine neighed even overwhelmed the Osprey transport plane in the sky. Price and all the special forces on board were shocked by the scene of the sports car falling from the sky in front of him so much that they could not speak.

Who else can drive this beast if you are not Mr. Chang?

"Grandpa is so sexy no matter where he goes."

After saying this with a smile, Chang Hao fell into a coma with confidence.

Because he knew that as long as his grandfather came, there would be nothing in this world that could threaten their brother and sister.

Now, they are safe.
Chapter completed!