The thugs' emotions were obviously extremely collapsed.

They are a group of cold-blooded mercenaries, who are of the type who do not recognize anything except money. Strictly speaking, such people usually die very quickly. But it is a fact that they die very quickly, and it is another fact that they can get supplements anytime and anywhere. The big figures in the underground world always need them to wipe some "things" as paper for the butt, so they have room for survival. Of course, even for these mercenaries, this big business is unprecedented.

So they couldn't help but guess whether this involved any other factors. But no matter how they guessed, they didn't expect that a supernatural creature would rush down from the top.

The dragon is covered with golden scales and can fly in the air!

Whether it is Zhang Cheng, the little girl, or Heidi, they can feel the sacredness and majesty when they first met Ao Guang. But for these murderous killers, they feel the fear.

At this moment, dense bullets hit the golden dragon like raindrops. But obviously the golden scales were not ordinary. Even though the bullets hit the golden scales and fired sparks, the scales showed no signs of being broken. Even if they changed the magazine, they were still like this.

"Damn monster!" There were five thugs on the first floor shouting and cursing while changing magazines.

Just as the golden dragon looked slightly recovered, another flash bomb was thrown to its head. This flash bomb seemed to be more effective, because the golden dragon's long dragon body began to tremble slightly.

The five were responsible for guarding the first floor to ensure that no one could escape. The five were very few than the spacious hotel lobby, so they had enough cover and cover. The flash bombs thrown just now did not affect their own people.

"Don't you need to take action?" The little girl also saw the scene in the distance. Seeing the dense rain of bullets hitting dragon scales and sparks, she couldn't help but ask.

"No, no need." Zhang Cheng knew that Ao Guang's situation was far from as bad as it seemed. Although Ao Guang was actually an equal relationship with Zhang Cheng, it was now his biological card after all. In other words, both sides were related to spiritual links. Through spiritual links, Ao Guang clearly stated that he was fine at all. And the experience of fighting with Ba Snake and Taiyin Star Lord also told Zhang Cheng that not to mention that the bullet cannot penetrate the dragon scales, it would be useless even if it penetrated. Because the body of the Da Ling is not an ordinary biological structure, only by attacking that kind of "core point" can it really cause damage to them.

Not only that, Ao Guang also wants to take the opportunity to try the weapons of humans on Earth.

Although the weapons on the earth (at least light weapons) are very useful. Compared with bullets, the magic of another world seems a bit fancy and flashy. However, when facing a creature like Ao Guang, the bullet shows its limitations. Even though the five thugs opened fire with submachine guns and shot like rain, they could not do anything to Ao Guang at all. Not to mention the dragon scales, even the dragon head and even the longan did not feel any feeling when the bullet was fired. Ao Guang's eyes seemed very fragile, but in fact, even the bullet could only slide away harmlessly on the eyeballs, causing no damage at all.

This level of attack has no meaning to the Da Ling. On the contrary, the flash bullet is more effective. It at least temporarily deprived Ao Guang of his vision. Of course, Zhang Cheng knew that in fact, vision could not limit the Da Ling at all.

"It..." the little girl asked. "What the hell is it?"

"Of course I'm a dragon." A voice suddenly rang in the little girl's mind, scaring her to cover her ears with her hands. But a few seconds later, she realized that this was not an ordinary voice, but a conversation in the heart. Zhang Cheng couldn't hear it. In fact, Zhang Cheng didn't even hear her question. He was seriously watching the battle in the distance - if that was also called a battle.

"That...who are you?" the little girl asked carefully in Chinese in her mind.

"My name is Ao Guang."

"Ao Guang? Dragon King of the East China Sea? Ao Guang... Your Majesty?" Countless thoughts flashed through the little girl's mind. She had indeed considered why a dragon was inexplicably wrapped around Zhang Cheng. But she really didn't expect it to be this answer.

"Hahaha, I like this title. You can call me Your Majesty Ao Guang, or Your Majesty King Guangde." Ao Guang's laughter rang in her mind.

"But... didn't I say Ao Guang is a blue dragon? The dragon kings of the four seas are blue dragons, red dragons, white dragons, and black dragons, and there are no golden dragons."

"Ah? This... I'm also blue sometimes." Ao Guang replied with a smile in her mind. "The color problem is not too big."

"But... why... that... is there really a Dragon Palace... Crystal Palace?" Since Ao Guang exists, then what are the Heavenly Court, Jade Emperor, Sun Wukong, are those gods and the like real?

"Of course there is. My palace is the Crystal Palace." Ao Guang replied. "Why, I don't look like there is a Dragon Palace? Or do I don't look like the Dragon King? Or can I not bear the title of "Your Majesty"?"

"Don't get me wrong, Your Majesty Ao Guang. I don't mean anything disrespectful!" The little girl quickly replied in her heart. Even if she was suspicious, she didn't dare to point it out directly now. "I'm just... just... a little surprised."

"What should I do? I'm running out of bullets!" The thug who was shooting there shouted...

But he didn't need to consider this issue immediately. Because the golden dragon made a dragon roar - it's hard to describe the sound of the dragon roar. I can only say that when it came into the eardrum, every cell in your body seemed to be trembling - rushing towards the man. The hard dragon body rubbed over him. He was carried by a huge force and threw it out several meters away, and his back hit the wall. The sound of bone breaking could be heard from a distance. It was probably because the ribs pierced into the lungs, and a large amount of blood was spurted out between his mouth and nose.

This is the power of the golden dragon. Even if it does not use special supernatural abilities, it cannot be withstood by ordinary collisions.

Seeing that something was wrong, the rest turned around and wanted to run. But the Golden Dragon was so fast that it was like a gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, his body turned around in the air, but he was ahead of a group of thugs. There was only one entrance and exit on the first floor of the hotel, which blocked the exit and blocked the escape route of all thugs.

Even the thug who rushed to the front stopped.

A trace of cruelty appeared in the golden dragon's eyes. Its mouth opened slightly, and a flame spurted out from its mouth. This was not an ordinary fire, its temperature was extremely terrifying. The thug who was sprayed with breath turned into black solid directly. Not to mention the human body, even the tiles affected by the flames on the lobby of the hotel were instantly melted and turned into magma.

"It's at least three thousand degrees... maybe a high temperature of more than five thousand degrees..." the little girl whispered to herself. "Is it really the Dragon King? Is the Dragon King also spitting out fire in the legend?"

It seems that there is really no conclusive record of the Dragon King's breathing, and of course it may be that the little girl has not studied much in this regard.

"No, I can vomit anything." Ao Guang's voice sounded. Even in the battle, he still had enough time to have a spiritual conversation with the little girl. As if to prove his words, Ao Guang opened his mouth and breathed for the second time. This time, what was sprayed out was not flames, but a frost-white cold air. As far as the cold air reached, everything was frozen - including the human body. The cold air seemed slow and it was fast, and the two thugs instantly affected and turned into ice sculptures. All the moisture in their bodies was frozen, and their bodies fell down like rotten wood.

The last thug fled desperately toward the toilet. He remembered that there was a window on the toilet. But it was useless, because Ao Guang opened his mouth again the next second after he vomited the freezing air and spit out a water column - in fact, it cannot be called a water column, but a very thin high-pressure water flow. The little girl could see clearly at this angle that this water flow appeared out of thin air outside Ao Guang's mouth. This high-pressure water flow had terrible power. When it swept across, it cut everything, including but not limited to furniture, glass, ceramic tiles, and human body. The last thug's body was cut into two obliquely.

"Heidi!" The little girl had already sent a message to her companions using a chat software. "It's over here, you can take the elevator to the garage."

Thanks to the arrangements of the thugs, no redundant people appeared here to witness this indescribable scene.

"Do they have other people?" Ao Guang suddenly turned around in the air and turned his head to face the little girl again. The little girl noticed that there was no trace left on the golden dragon's scales. The bullet just now had no meaning to hit Ao Guang.

"that……"

"Zhang Cheng told me that you are very smart and knowledgeable. So there are many scientific questions that can be asked for you." Ao Guang continued to talk to his mind. "For example, I want to know something about computers. So I think maybe I can help you solve some enemies. Because I just need to try human power. This level of power is not the top force of human beings, right?"

"Not count." The little girl replied immediately. "These...even light infantry doesn't count."

Although this group of people are extremely vicious armed thugs, if measured by the standards of the army, they cannot even meet the standards of light infantry. Even if they do not talk about training, they only talk about equipment. Light infantry are often equipped with machine guns and bazooka, and these thugs do not even have machine guns and bazooka.

However... the authentic gangsters probably have the level of light infantry. After all, since the last century, sweeping with a Chicago typewriter has been a repertoire of gangsters. As for now... they have all the weapons in their long and short styles, so it is normal for them to accidentally have an RPG or something.

"Do you know where they are? I can take you there." Ao Guang continued.

"Ah?" The little girl looked at Zhang Cheng. "Where is Brother Zhang Cheng?" He noticed that Ao Guang was talking about "Take you there", and he didn't seem to have the intention of bringing Zhang Cheng with him.

"Don't you think someone needs to be cured here?" Ao Guang smiled. Jinlong quickly moved closer and surrounded the little girl's body. "I can help you... Of course you can refuse."

"That..." The little girl could still think in this state. "Can I change my clothes?"

"Where to change it?" Ao Guang said.

"We have a room on the third floor. In fact, we just put our clothes in the room." The little girl said. "Room 309."

The next moment, she found that the scenery in front of her changed, but it was no longer in the lobby, but in the hotel room. She looked around and saw a suitcase containing her clothes in a corner.

Just now, this is... instantaneous movement?

She had seen instant movements in another world. As a mage, she had already initially learned teleportation spells (but her power is not enough to be used). But this feeling is different. Ao Guang's ability... How can I say... it seems to be better than ordinary teleportation, it is simply lightweight. There is no sign or preparation, but the position is very accurate.

She opened the box and took out the clothes she had prepared to change. This time she and Heidi came here secretly and planned to act low-key. After all, this was the first offline gathering of the "union", and they did not want to be recognized as their true identities.

Ao Guang was floating in the air, holding something with his claws and fiddling with him. The little girl calmed down and realized that it was a submachine gun. It was the weapon used by the thugs just now.

During the battle just now, Ao Guang was obviously not simply beaten. The dragon already understood how to use this submachine gun. In fact, the golden dragon was using its dragon claw to exchange the submachine gun for the magazine. Its dragon body had almost no similarity with humans, but the dragon's claws were not the same. Because the little girl clearly recognized that the claws could be held together. Not only that, I don't know what the joints of the claws were, they were very flexible and were no less than human hands.

The golden dragon's claws were sharp and sharp, but his strength was very strong. With just a few tricks, the dragon had already removed the magazine.

When the little girl tied her hair, the dragon began to load bullets one by one in the magazine. It is hard to imagine that such a dragon could do such a thing with its claws, but Ao Guang did it.

After all the preparations, Ao Guang raised the gun with his claws. Although the gun was a little smaller than his claws and a little pocket-size, he still stably shot a bullet outside with the gun.

"A pretty good weapon." Ao Guang commented.

"You..." The little girl didn't know what to say. All of this still made people feel extremely unrealistic. But even so, she quickly put an old-fashioned hat on herself (which could cover her hair), changed into a neutral coat, and changed her skirt to pants. In front of the mirror, the little girl turned into a teenager. At least it would be difficult for strangers to tell the difference between male and female when they saw her.

The phone on the table began to vibrate. The little girl glanced at it and recognized the call sharing sent by Heidi. That is, it was for her to listen to it. She pressed the turn-on key, and Alan's annoying voice immediately sounded again.
Chapter completed!